On the outskirts of Roguetown, Krogdahl was furious. He clenched his fists and said,"What the f * ck did I dig up?”
He felt that no matter how bad his luck was, it shouldn't be like this.
Moreover, looking at the talking jar head, he was angry. It was still acting cute in front of him. He almost couldn't help but punch it to death, but in the end, he held back.
The scene felt funny.
'Sir, why don't you buy a jar?'
Why did these words sound like some woman on the street shouting,"Grandpa, come and play."
He, Krogdahl, did not like women!!!
At this moment, Krogdahl was extremely suspicious that the treasure here had already been dug up by someone else, leaving this can of soil behind on purpose to play a prank.
Just as Krogdal was at a loss for what to do, Mr. 1 came over and said in a calm tone,""President, you can't judge a book by its cover, and treasures can't be measured. Perhaps this talking jar head is a treasure or an ancient creature.”
Hearing this, Krogdahl's anger immediately subsided!
Just as he was wondering what the earthen jar was for, it opened its mouth and said,"Ah, this old man, you really have good taste.”
"President, look, this thing has a mind. It must be extraordinary.”said Mr. 1 with a simple and honest expression.
Krogdahl frowned slightly and asked suspiciously,""Are you really a treasure?"
"Of course, I'm the beloved Lord Earthen Pot," said Earthen Pot proudly.”
"..." Kroddal was speechless. He didn't know what to say. He felt that the thing in front of him was unreliable, but he couldn't bear to destroy it.
Mr. 1 did not have much scruples and asked directly,""What abilities do you have?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. My ability is to summon my true body and use his can selling ability!"”
Mr. 1 frowned and asked suspiciously,""Your true body is?"
"I'm the famous earthen jar merchant in the Buried City," said Earthen jar arrogantly.”
The earthen jar came from the Arad Continent. It was stationed at the Aylwin Defense Line. It made a living by selling small jars. It was said that the jars contained ancient relics and inherited weapons. However, it depended on one's luck to find what was inside the jar.
Hearing this, Krogdahl's head was filled with question marks, and his expression was distorted (black man's question mark face). He asked in puzzlement,"Are you playing with me?"
"I'm not playing with you. My jar is filled with treasures.”The canned man said seriously.
Krogdahl was confused.""What do you mean?"
"I'm just selling jars. There's definitely nothing empty inside. There are a lot of treasures, divine artifacts, and legacy weapons. Do you want to become stronger?"”
Mr. 1 said with a happy expression,"Sir, this is good. This treasure is equivalent to an infinite number of treasures.”
Krogdahl pondered for a while, then frowned and said,"I don't think it's that simple. Is there a condition to open a can?”
"Of course, I'll charge you for it."”
Krogdahl said with a disappointed expression,"I knew it wasn't that simple."
In Krogdahl's mind, the conditions to open the jar were definitely not simple.
"President, we have to try our luck.”
Krogdahl nodded and said,""Then let's do it. How much gold coins do you want?”
In order to participate in the auction, he had brought 200 to 300 million Bailey with him this time, which was just in time to be put to good use.
"Ten million Bailey going once," said Tucan in a sinister tone.”
Krogdahl said with a surprised expression,""That expensive?"
Before figuring out what was inside the jar, 10 million Bailey per time was indeed too expensive.
"A big shot is valued when he is rare," said Mr. 1.”
Krogdahl nodded, then ordered his men to bring the gold coins over and open the jar.
Clang! Clang! Clang...
The sound of the jar shaking could be heard, and the jar reward began to roll.
A few seconds later.
Thump! Thump! Thump...
Faint flashes of light lit up, and the reward appeared.
Ding!
[Obtained: Rusted katana, worn-out execution greatsword, worn-out Juno Star Sword, worn-out Eastern Staff, worn-out staff, worn-out wand…]
"What kind of scrap metal is this? Look, this huge sword is rusted, and that defensive equipment is even more exaggerated. This guy is just a junk picker.”Krogdahl sweated. He felt like he had been cheated, the kind that suffered a huge loss.
When the next jar was opened, a bright golden flash suddenly appeared.
Whoosh!
A special voice rang out. Luck Critical Hit, obtained: Yellow clay can decoration! Red wings decoration!
The Red God's anklet decoration!
Krogdahl frowned and asked,""That's it."
"No." The earthen jar head smiled.
Krogdahl anxiously asked,""What happened to the divine artifact and inheritance set?”
"You're really lucky. You dropped the Red God Three-Piece Set. You can't be too greedy."”
Krogdahl smiled and asked,""Is the Red God Three-Piece Set very powerful?”
Canned Man: " Of course it's amazing. This is a representative fashion. It has three main functions: standing on the street, acting cool, and being cool!!!”
Most people would think that he had spent 200 to 300 million gold coins to buy three pieces of clothing that looked very strange.
The head of the jar looked like a bag worn by the police in modern times. The wings were no different from Cupid's wings, and the fetters were no different from the fetters in the prison.
Krogdahl's smile gradually froze, and he roared,""I'll let you fly into the sky right now!!!”
After saying that, he directly used a super powerful move.
"Desert King Kong Saber!"
Boom!
Krokdahl's hands turned into four giant sand blades, and a powerful aura swept through the entire area. The surrounding sand created a terrifying magnetic field, and then he waved the sand blades and swung them up. The ground was severely damaged, and cracks appeared everywhere. The surrounding buildings began to collapse, and the powerful sand blades slashed towards the earthen jar.
Boom!
Krogdahl's furious attack directly overturned half of the town.
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