American Comics: Jar Merchant, Gwen The Bearded Spider

4 The Opportunity Is Gone, Why Are You Anxious?

Stephen noticed his expression and was stunned.

Could this broken jar have something magical?

He stepped forward to observe carefully.

But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see what was magical.

It was just a simple pottery jar.

No pattern.

It was pitch black inside,

and couldn't see clearly.

He simply waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter, this 1 million is to celebrate your opening."

Given his relationship with Ron, let alone 1 million.

Even if 10 million was thrown away, he wouldn't feel bad.

Ron patted his shoulder with an inexplicable look.

He is indeed a top doctor who is better than me, just rich.

Under Stephen's gaze.

Ron raised the golden hammer.

'Crack! '

A white light flashed on the broken jar.

A card-shaped object.

Floating above the counter.

Stephen looked at the counter in surprise.

Where are the fragments of the jar that was just smashed?

Why is it gone?

He had clearly seen that the jar was empty.

Where did the white light come from?

How did this card come out?

[Item: Minotaur Summoning Card]

[Level: White]

[Note: After use, you can summon a Minotaur to fight for you for half an hour. ]

Ron raised his hand and took the card.

"Very good stuff."

"Minotaur Summoning Card."

"After use, you can summon a Minotaur to fight for you."

"The time limit is thirty minutes."

He handed the card to Stephen.

Stephen was holding back a smile.

"Luo, given our relationship, I really consider the 1 million as a celebration of your opening."

"You don't have to do this, Minotaur Summoning Card?"

"How could there be a Minotaur in this world..."

[Do you want to summon a Minotaur? ]

Stephen was only halfway through his words.

A voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Summon..."

His doubtful voice had just fallen.

The card in his hand burst into white light.

It turned into a light spot and disappeared.

Then, in front of him, a little over 2 meters tall appeared.

Minotaur holding a big axe.

Gradually, it turned from fantasy to reality.

Pepper and Happy: "?!!!"

Stephen: "..."

The ferocious Minotaur scared Pepper and Happy and made them take two steps back.

Stephen reached out and touched it blankly.

"!!!"

This real touch...

Damn it!

It's real!

Steel-like muscles, each protruding and bulging.

Tight, full of power.

Sharp horns, a glance makes people tremble.

And a big axe flashing with cold light.

Stephen has no doubt.

That thing can split him in half in one go.

This Minotaur is definitely a killing machine!

Violent heartbeat, heavy breathing...

Damn it!

The mouth stinks!

Stephen frowned and took a few steps back.

But his eyes were always shining.

"Ron!"

"Ron! How did you do it!"

"Is this biotechnology!!!"

"I remember there was a rumor that a green monster ran out of a military laboratory."

"Is this yours a test product from the same batch?"

"But how did you create it with a card!?"

Stephen asked several questions excitedly.

The Minotaur looked like it was waiting for orders.

It was obviously under control.

With this kind of biotechnology.

It would be a huge profit!

Ron was also looking at the Minotaur curiously.

This thing.

In reality, it was also the first time he saw it.

I wanted to reach out and touch it.

But looking at the thick body hair.

It also exudes the unique body odor of the Minotaur.

It discouraged him.

'It's okay to touch the elf, but forget about the Minotaur. '

Hearing Stephen's question.

Ron retracted his gaze.

"This is not biotechnology, it is a creature from another world."

"You mean...another world?"

Stephen didn't laugh this time.

Instead, he looked dazed.

I thought that as good friends, they were already familiar with each other.

But now, why do I feel so mysterious and strange.

Ron nodded.

"Yes."

"In that world, this minotaur is just one of the weakest creatures."

The weakest creature?

Stephen's mind suddenly emerged with the general situation of another world.

A powerful world similar to myths and legends.

Strength is respected, and the weak are the prey of the strong.

Ron interrupted his fantasy.

"Okay, don't think about it."

"There are still two 9 jars here, smash them quickly."

"See how lucky you are."

This time Stephen no longer disliked the ugly jars.

Picked up the golden hammer handed over by Ron.

Smashed the jars.

Several times in a row.

'Crack! '

'Crack! '

'......'

Six rays of light appeared again.

4 white and 2 blue.

Wait for the light to dissipate.

The fragments still disappeared.

On the counter, there are 6 more items of different shapes.

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