I Can Bring In-game Items Out

Chapter 57: Pets

Pet: Black King Hunting Dog (Named by Xiu’Er): Level 10, Life: 98%. Cap reached. Experience: 128. Rating, Wild Beast.

Skill 1: Tearing Bite, Skill 2: Enhanced Olfaction.

Status: Diehard Loyalist, completely loyal to the master, will never betray, can consume pet experience for the owner, and vice versa.

Hint 1: Pets will occupy one skill bar, with 100% loyalty, the skill bar occupation is halved.

Hint 2: Master Basic Beast Tamer, cultivate from birth, exchange sincerity for truth, only then is there a chance to achieve 100% loyalty.

Hint 3: Seek related NPCs to obtain breakthrough tasks.

"Xiu’Er is really amazing." Small Knife did not hesitate to give some encouragement, underestimating these dogs was a mistake; it seems they are worth cultivating.

Upon checking, the remaining materials at home were enough to refine a Level 5 Limit-Breaking Potion, and Xiu’Er was set to work immediately.

Under the mixing of the soymilk machine, it naturally turned out excellent quality; a Level 5 Witch Medicine had a more than 60% chance of breakthrough at Level 10.

After feeding it to Black King, it successfully broke through the limit.

Then began the level-up.

The experience consumed is the same as the player’s; from Level 10 to Level 15, each level needed one hundred experience points. Black King’s remainder wasn’t enough, but Small Knife had some on him.

Thus, in one go, Black King was boosted to Level 15.

Yet this was not satisfactory. He proceeded to use the Level 15 Limit-Breaking Potion exchanged with reputation, although of ordinary quality, it’s still a 100% success for Level 15 breakthroughs.

This allowed Black King to successfully break the bottleneck.

From Level 15 to Level 20, more experience was required, with three hundred experience points per level. Small Knife had to transfer even Xiu’Er’s experience to himself, barely gathering up fifteen hundred experience points, which equalled the exhaustion of hunting experience accrued over these days, finally elevating Black King to Level 20.

The sharply upgraded Black King seemed quite fatigued, languishing significantly.

However, Xiu’Er stated that it would recover by tomorrow.

During this time, Slutty Mouth arrived bringing the blank Skill Black Bone, but Small Knife didn’t show up; Big Soldier received it instead.

He took hold of the dark bone covered in patterns.

Skill Black Bone: Blank, a specialty of the Wugubu Tribe.

Hint: You have a Skill Shooting available for recording, but upon recording the skill will decrease one level, so choose carefully.

Small Knife hesitated a bit, yet ultimately made a decision.

After all, no matter how powerful the Great Success shooting skill is in the game, mastering it in reality is what truly counts.

With the choice made, it was as if the bone in his hand absorbed something from within himself, the mysterious patterns on it lit up, and Small Knife felt a sense of emptiness inside.

Looking again at this bone.

Skill Black Bone: Shooting, upon mastery, it can correct shooting targets.

It’s a simple evaluation, but Small Knife knew the skill’s prowess.

And for him, the shooting skill indeed dropped to Minor Achievement, with passive power augmentation reduced to only fifty percent.

With this, he no longer had the confidence to one-shot even an introductory fierce beast whose defense was slightly strong.

However, he couldn’t find any fierce beasts at the moment.

As night fell, he logged off.

In reality, it was morning. Logging off, he immediately took out the Skill Black Bone and adeptly crushed it.

The Skill Black Bone turned into shimmering black light that merged into his body.

Visuals flickered in his mind, as if he had completed countless shootings, becoming highly proficient in long-range attacks, whether using slingshots, bows and arrows or spears, even guns were no issue.

Once it ended, Small Knife held his head in anguish, experiencing a needle-like pain.

Holding out his hand, he found his nose was bleeding.

This startled Small Knife, and he hurriedly fetched a Blood Spirit Potion from his personal space to gulp down.

It was very fishy, like blood, but also carried a hint of fragrance.

Taking a deep breath, feeling slightly better, Small Knife had a feeling—fortunately, he had achieved success in the Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training in reality, or else this time would have been truly perilous.

It was clear that using the Skill Book and mastering Divine Techniques in reality was not limitless; he had reached his limit now.

Until the Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training improves and enhances his strength again, Small Knife advised himself, better not use Skill Books in reality anymore.

After wiping away the nosebleed, he stepped out briskly.

After having an egg for breakfast, he ate meat and practiced martial arts with his childhood friends.

After practice, taking a walk to cool off, he reached the villagers’ area, all familiar faces with the hunting dog puppies present, and without being reserved, he exchanged a few words, left the gifts he brought, and took away all six puppies in the litter.

Then he stopped by Uncle Bald’s house, who used to be Taishu Hao’s blacksmith, now naturally long unemployed.

His specialty in handmade guns was no longer applicable.

Yet, since Small Knife asked and was willing to pay, by the time he arrived, the mold in the shape of a large knife had already been forged.

The design was exactly as Small Knife sketched, quite simple.

By noon, neighbors delivered sackfuls of Bone Powder.

This stuff, brought to Taishu Hao’s desolate place, had way higher shipping costs than the purchase price.

After sending off the others, Small Knife placed a large pot over the fire and poured in the Bone Powder.

Hmm, upon Small Knife’s request, the Bone Powder was relatively clean, but not very fine.

After pouring it in, as the temperature rose, he quickly sprinkled in Secret Bone Powder. The Bone Powder inside swiftly melted, shrinking significantly.

An entire woven sack eventually resulted in just a small pool of bone liquid.

Clearly, the heat along with the magical chemical-like effect of the Secret Bone Powder required not very high temperatures in reality.

Thus, the speed wasn’t slow.

When the ten-plus sacks of Bone Powder were consumed, the bone liquid in the pot was a bit over one-fifth.

Filter, pour it into the mold.

Three and a half bone knives were created, then the bone liquid was exhausted.

Additionally, several Secret Bone Powders were acquired.

This bone liquid cooled extremely fast, settling within seconds, requiring no special cooling.

This is far from enough.

Under the real-life crisis, Small Knife directly sought out the old locals he helped, inquiring about the Bone Powder plant’s status. Though small and privately owned, the plant had a significant Bone Powder production throughput, with various feed factories consuming a substantial amount.

Without needing to resort to the helmet’s network, Er Gou’s network phone directly made contact, and inquirer was enthusiastically assured there was absolutely no problem.

With an advance payment, a warehouse would be cleared at once, preparing merchandise for Small Knife without the slightest hitch and assuring delivery within the day.

After making arrangements, Small Knife returned.

After all this hustle, it hadn’t taken much time; the training and meals weren’t delayed, comfortably rounding off a fulfilling day.

In the evening, he entered the game again.

As his eyes opened.

Beep: Detected that you possess Divine Techniques. The effect is highly consistent with the skill Continuous Fire.

Beep: The consistency between Divine Techniques and Continuous Fire is too high; effects stack, Continuous Fire evaluation effect: Great Success.

Small Knife was not surprised, since Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training was like this too.

This was what led to his legendary action of throwing spears alone.

Stepping out of the stone house door, he couldn’t help but gasp.