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Another 7000 people entered Dolan Swamp under the leadership of Matthew and Melda.

Dolan Swamp was once a vast desert 10,000+ years ago. Later, a native lizardman god named Dolan ruled here.

Dolan didn't like sand, he liked dark and damp places, so this became a swamp.

Later Dolan fell, but Dolan Swamp remained.

Dolan is the god of the lizard people. Although he is dead, the lizard people have no other gods to rely on, so their faith has remained.

Despite the death of the god, Doran Swamp remains a sacred place to the lizardfolk.

After Dolan's death, the lizardmen were not welcomed by the mainstream human race and were classified as a demi-human race.

In this world, demi-human is not a good word. Demi-human almost means not human.The greatest wish of every demi-human group is to remove the word "sub" in front of them and become a true human being.

More and more young lizardmen are tired of their increasingly poor hometown. They leave Dolan Swamp and travel around the world to find ways to integrate with humans.

Melda's mother is such a young lizard.

Her mother has pretty good looks (lizard aesthetics), but in order to gain a foothold in the big city, she has to make use of her [beauty].

Melda's birth came from forming multiple platoons at once.

During this passionate threesome, the life information of the human male and the Argonian male entered Melda's mother's body at the same time. After a series of strange mistakes, Melda's mother became pregnant.

Eight months later, Melda was born.

She is completely different from other dragon lizards. The other dragon lizards are half-lizards and Argonians, but Melda is an Argonian, a direct mixture of humans and lizards.

This also resulted in her not being recognized by the three tribes of dragon lizards, lizards, and humans.

Serious dragon lizard people look down on her as a hybrid.

There are also high and low among mixed-bloods, and they also look down on Melda, a bastard.

Being bullied since childhood also led to Melda's character being paranoid, cold and withdrawn.Before coming to Lundebel, she had no friends.

Melda, who was walking at the front of the team, suddenly felt a little emotional when she thought of these past events.If my mother were still alive, I wonder if she would regret leaving this barren but beautiful (lizard people's aesthetic) hometown.

After walking in the swamp for three days, Melda gradually understood her mother. This place was too dilapidated.

They passed three lizardman villages along the way, two of which were completely deserted, with only strange mosquitoes and maggots and flies. No higher animals wanted to survive here.

There are people in the third village, but there are only a dozen old people and children.

Looking at the insensitive eyes of the old man and the timid eyes of the children, Melda was filled with emotion.

The clear eyes of the children touched the softest part of her heart.

Melda secretly made up her mind that she must make a contribution in this war, and then made a request to Matthew to let these poor tribesmen live in their master's territory.

They are members of the human race and should not be wallowing in mud.

She knows Matthew very well. Mr. Matthew does not raise waste, but as long as he can prove his value, she can make reasonable demands to Mr. Matthew.

If she can help Master Matthew win this war, she will be qualified to fight for the right of residence for her people.

Under Melda's dedicated guidance, Matthew's troops traveled a hundred miles in three days, and their marching speed was no slower than marching on the plains.

When marching on the plains, you have to guard against the enemy's all-pervasive reconnaissance and sneak attacks. Here you only need to march honestly according to the route planned by Melda.

Along the way, Matthew also saw many lizard people.

These lizardfolk civilians greatly changed his impression of this group.

Originally, Matthew subconsciously thought that they were all cold, dirty monsters, but now he felt that these people were just ordinary human subspecies.

In every ethnic group there are villains who are full of evil, and there are also good people who are kind-hearted.

Although Melda didn't say it, Matthew could guess what she wanted.

It should be the lizard people's right to live and survive.

Even lizardmen certainly don't like living in muddy swamps.

He was willing to give Melda two choices.The first is of course to let her people survive in Rendebell or the new marquis territory; the second is to help them transform the Dolan Swamp to make it more livable.

Matthew did not rush to tell Melda, but planned to share this joy with her after the war was over.

On the fifth day, late at night, the army camped and stayed on a relatively dry flat ground.

Tomorrow, he can leave this swamp and appear in a place where the enemy would never expect. Matthew's tense mood has relaxed a little.

Just like Deng Ai walking on the Yinping path, the sudden appearance of a powerful army will make the enemy unable to advance or retreat.

Even someone as powerful as Jiang Wei cannot save this situation, let alone the Kingdom of Perth and other three coalition forces. They all have their own ideas and are not at all of the same mind.

Matthew never doubted victory, he just hoped that Andre and the others wouldn't run into too much trouble.

Perhaps because he was about to leave the swamp, Matthew couldn't sleep, so he simply put on light armor and walked out of the tent.

He walked around the camp at will, and the secretly arranged sentinels quickly discovered his movements and asked him for the night password without politeness.

"Lund!"

"Definitely!"

Matthew smiled and replied the command. The sentry captain recognized Matthew's identity and was too frightened to reveal it.

What to do? I thought it was a routine matter, but who would have thought that the person they stopped was Master Matthew.

Looking at the panic expressions of the captain and the sentry, Matthew smiled and said: "Don't panic, you did a good job. This is your reward."

He casually grabbed a handful of gold coins from the space and scattered them.

The captain quickly reached out and took the gold coin thrown by Matthew.

The total was 75 milliliters, which was almost their salary for more than a year. The soldiers' hands trembled with excitement and they quickly lined up to salute Matthew.

These soldiers were all soldiers of Debray's newly trained Second Army.

Their military quality may not be as good as that of the First Army, but their discipline is stricter and their organization is higher.

These sentries are the epitome of the soldiers of the Second Army, who are loyal to their duties and strictly disciplined.Although their current combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the First Army, they have a promising future.

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Matthew casually walked to the door of the military camp and looked up at the sky. There were no stars, no moonlight, just a depressing ashes.

He retracted his gaze from the sky and saw Melda not far away.

After hesitating for a second, he decided to say hello to Melda.

Melda is a very unique existence among the seven maids.

In terms of low EQ, she does not have a beautiful face or a proud figure; in terms of high EQ, her beauty does not belong to humans.

No matter how much compliments were given, it was difficult for Melda to relate to the word beautiful.Having an impulse towards such a girl can only be said to be an act of XP's freedom and uninhibitedness.

Matthew is a normal person. Although he is not that demanding about appearance, he has no thoughts about Melda beyond friendship.

He noticed that Melda's mood was somewhat depressed these days, and decided to go up and have a chat with her.

Before she could walk over, Melda sensed his approach.

"Master, don't you want to rest at this late hour?"

"I'm leaving Dolan Swamp tomorrow. I can't sleep and come out to relax. What about you?"

"I always feel a strange feeling, as if something is calling me."

Matthew was a little surprised. Usually this happens when there is a spiritual treasure or an adventure.

Melda must know this truth.Under normal circumstances, when encountering such a mysterious call, practitioners will go and have a look.

The reason why Melda didn't go was naturally because she was responsible for guiding the entire army, so she couldn't take risks.

If she was really trapped or something happened, the last twenty miles would be difficult for Matthew.

If you are lucky, you will be able to travel unimpeded, but if you are not lucky, you may be trapped here.

The corners of Melda's mouth raised slightly, revealing a [cute] lizard-like smile, and she said softly: "Master, when this battle is over, can you accompany me to see it there?"

Matthew shook his head slowly.

Melda's smile froze, she lowered her head mockingly, and murmured: "I'm sorry, Master, it was me who overestimated my capabilities and caused you trouble."

"No, I mean it's better to go now."

Matthew said seriously: "Adventures will not lie there waiting for you. If you miss it, the next opportunity may turn into a trap."

"There are still eight hours until dawn, enough time."

Melda didn't expect that Matthew would accompany her now, so she hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no. What if we encounter danger if we go now?"

"We can leave at any time if things go wrong. I am a magician and I can teleport."

As if to strengthen Melda's confidence, Matthew arranged a teleportation point directly under his feet.

Unless it was a super temple like Poseidon Temple, he would definitely be able to teleport back.Even Poseidon Temple did not stop him in the end.

Melda was silent for a long time, silently watching Matthew finish setting up the portal, and asked softly: "Why?"

Matthew raised his head, his eyes were particularly bright under the night sky, and his smile stunned Melda.

"You, like them, are my contractors. You are the ones who help me usually. When you need me, of course I will not refuse."

Chapter 154

Melda grabbed Matthew's hand, shook her head and said slowly: "Master, I do need your help, but not now."

"If this adventure disappears when the war is over, let it disappear. I don't want to go now."

"Are you sure?" Matthew knew why Melda didn't go, but this was a rare opportunity after all. If it didn't take long, he still wanted to go and have a look.

"Sure! If I'm not willing to wait even this little time, this opportunity will naturally not belong to me."

Melda's attitude was calm and firm.

Since Melda insisted not to go, Matthew naturally would not force it.

Considering the overall situation, they really shouldn't cause trouble at this time, but this may be Melda's only opportunity in this life, and of course he is obliged to do so.

Melda was determined not to go, which saved Matthew trouble.

He stretched out the little finger of his right hand and said seriously: "I will accompany you back after this battle. It's a deal."

Melda knew that this was a ritual when Matthew and her other contractors agreed on important matters, so she quickly stretched out her little finger and hooked it with Matthew's.

She just didn't expect that one day she would become the subject of the ceremony.

Although Melda's appearance is considered a rare beauty among the lizard people, according to human aesthetic standards, it can only be said that she is full of wild beauty.

She is also well aware of this.

Master Mathieu prefers beauties like Sistine, not the monster she is.

This was the first time she had such close contact with Matthew.

The surface of Melda's body is densely covered with a layer of light cyan scales as thin as cicada wings. This layer of scales is flexible and has a certain protective effect.

Touching Melda's scales, Matthew couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of this world. There is such a wonderful subspecies of human beings as lizardmen.

The oath was made and the agreement was fulfilled. Melda was filled with joy. Seeing that it was getting late, she changed from her usual coldness and gently urged Matthew to go back to camp to rest.

Maybe it was an illusion, but Matthew always felt that this usually cold maid was a little more gentle today.

In order to maintain sufficient energy for the coming battle, Matthew quickly returned to camp to rest.

The night passed.

At six o'clock in the morning, the camp gradually became busy. The soldiers packed up their tents in an orderly manner and prepared to leave the swamp.

This time across the Dolan Swamp, except for a scout with ADHD who accidentally stepped into the dark swamp and was killed by a giant king crocodile with a death roll, there were no casualties. It was simply a miracle.

But when the soldiers were preparing to pack their things, they were surprised to find that it was daylight, but not completely bright.

Although it has been cloudy these past few days, the weather is different during the day and at night.Even though it was daytime, the sky was still gray and black, which was really strange.

Circus walked out of the camp and realized something was wrong.

Just when he looked up at the sky, Melda rushed over quickly and said softly: "Master, the situation is not right. Let's leave as soon as possible. Please use illumination to illuminate the entire army."

She pursed her lips, but didn't say the rest of the words.Although she guessed that the strange weather was probably related to the strange feeling of calling, she was not willing to let Matthew accompany her on the adventure.

Anyway, let's go.