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Chapter 36: Eternal Cigarette Case (22)

But now he can only manifest a fireball, and after he attacks with it, he has to manifest another fireball.

Now, try it!

Mike’s eyes flashed and he searched his memory for the skill of manifestation.

A few minutes later, Mike’s eyes flashed and a distorted light appeared on his palm, then after he reached out and used it, his body disappeared in a flash and appeared outside the house.

Instant movement.

It’s done!

Not a bad upgrade to this ability!

The time to materialize is still very long, and using …… when fighting would be looking for death.

But …… fortunately he had cards and could use them to carry skills.

At that time to make cards, but really wise!

Mike trotted home and sat down at his desk again, and just as he was about to manifest the cards and add a new inventory for himself, he froze.

Because he saw a small, inconspicuous line at the bottom of the system page.

“You have a new reward to be claimed.”

The corner of Mike’s mouth twitched.

This damned thing was sometimes simply pitiful.

If he didn’t see it this time, he usually didn’t have the habit of looking at the system, so he didn’t know when he would find this reward.

The reward.

With a heart move, he chose to receive it.

A message appeared in Mike’s mind.

The reward was a lottery, and the item drawn was a permanent prop equipment.

With a silent thought in his mind, a virtual raffle box appeared in front of Mike.

The box shook gently, and one item kept flashing.

The remote ideal hometown, Born Tooth, Thor’s Hammer, Zhidian Chana, Sky Lock, Longinus Gun…

Looking at those items, Mike was greedy.

After settling down, Mike began to draw the items.

When he pulled his hand out, the light ball held in his palm faintly flashed and an item appeared in his hand.

It was a box a little smaller than a palm, silver in colour, with golden lines outlined on it, looking incomparably mysterious.

And just the moment the item appeared, the box’s information had appeared in Mike’s mind.

Eternal cigarette box.

The function of this item is very single, that is, to store items, and after the stored items are used, the used items will be automatically restored in the cigarette box after twenty-four hours.

In other words, this cigarette case will have an endless smoke if you put it, and it is worthy of being called an eternal cigarette case.

This has a fart …… and so on!

Mike looked at the size of the cigarette box, but his gaze was a little odd.

This size, it seems to put his cards just right ah ……

Finger gently shake, a card appeared between his fingers.

Mike opened the cigarette case and tried to put the cards in it.

“Really?”

Mike was slightly stunned, then his mind moved and the cards in the cigarette case quietly appeared at his fingertips.

As a reward from the system, the contents of this cigarette box can appear at his whim, and can even be stored in his mind as well, very magical and convenient.

The card shattered silently and an ordinary weapon made a long time ago appeared in his hand then was dispersed by him again.

With a thought, the eternal cigarette box disappeared.

Now just wait twenty-four hours to see if the card will recover, if it does recover, this thing will be of great use to him.

Mike rubbed his forehead and after quieting his mind, he started making new skill decks.

The inventory of skill decks was almost non-existent, which made him panic a bit.

“First, set a small goal for yourself ……”

With a soft whisper, Mike began to work on it.

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