It was a world of sword and magic.
Kings and lords guarded the people, while mages and paladins resisted the evil.
In the continent, there were many monsters. A giant dragon was flying in the sky. In the depths of the sea, the giant demons were churning.
Infinite wealth and adventure!
I, Wharton Campbell, traveled through the modern New York in the twenty-first century.
I obtained a mythological space to raise countless mythical beast pets.
I would eventually reach the peak of this world!

I Could Summon Mythical Creatures

Wharton looked into Emily's beautiful eyes and said gently.


"I'm glad you like it. However, this flame ring was a small trick. When I have time in the future, I will make a ring for you with the most precious element gem. It's not only beautiful but also can improve your magic power."


The flame ring turned back into a ball of flame and circled the two people, turning into specks of light and dissipating.


Looking at Wharton's handsome face, Emily felt very happy. She hugged him tightly.


Strange screams came from above their heads, accompanied by two exaggerated conversations.


"Wow! It was so romantic, wasn't it? I'm so moved. I'm going to cry."


"Yes, yes. I also smell the scent of love."


"Oh, my dear Mill, what's the taste of love?"


"Oh, my dear Matthew. Let me answer you. The taste of love is sour. Yeah, the sour smell of love."


At the same time, another low and honest voice sounded.


Chapter 112 Good News