But now that Dolan is dead, all he has to do is clean up the battlefield, so of course there is no need to worry.

With a flick of his finger, [Illumination Technique] lit up the hall.

It's time to take all of Dolan's tomes away.

Chapter 158 Take it all away

God Dolan's underground palace is not too big. This is where he stores all kinds of books, weapons and equipment, and training materials.Because he is not a wealthy god, he naturally does not need a large treasure house to store things.

But whether a cave is valuable does not depend on its size, but on what is inside.

After some searching, Matthew defined Dolan as poor and weak.

It is indeed a weak and poor god. Compared with the harvest of Poseidon Temple, it can only be said to be the difference between an emperor and a rich country man.

The cultivation materials have long been exhausted in the long practice, and only a few remain.

Weapons and equipment are also converted into energy through various secret methods, leaving nothing behind.

There was only one long bow hanging on the wall. This long bow had an unattractive appearance and was completely black and blue. It was unknown what material it was made of.

Matthew took off the long bow and pulled it casually, but it didn't move at all.

He was a little surprised, and tried again with the strength-enhanced BUFF. This time he could barely pull it open, but it was beyond Matthew's ability to fully control the longbow.

Giving up on becoming a magic archer, Matthew handed the long bow to Melda.

"Melda, you are good at using bows and arrows, would you like to try it?"

Melda obediently took the long bow, stretched out her hand to stroke the long bow, and felt the strange feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar coming from the bow.

This is the longbow of the god Doran.

Since the god Dolan has been annihilated, this long bow is naturally ownerless.But everything has spirit, and so do powerful weapons. This Dolan's Bow has been with Dolan for 10,000+ years and is Dolan's favorite weapon.

Over the long years, in order to satisfy his own consumption, Dolan smelted other weapons into energy, leaving only this longbow named after him, which shows his love for this weapon.

But love is useless. After all, he could not keep this handy weapon. This longbow engraved with the traces of time became the trophy of Matthew and Melda.

Unlike Matthew who was rejected, Melda was recognized by the bow and arrow the moment she touched it.

Melda absorbed Dolan's remnant soul and carried Dolan's soul mark on her body. This Dolan's long bow knew Melda, and naturally she was willing to be used by Melda.

Soon, Melda established a spiritual connection with this long bow.

Matthew did not disturb the communication between Melda and Longbow. He found the place where he should go, the library.

Gods have long lives, and during their near-immortality, they need to find something to do to relieve their boredom.

Some people like singing, others like art. These are their favorite pastimes that can consume tons of time.

The gods have a common hobby, which is collecting books.

It is true that there are many gods who don't like to read, and they get sleepy when they see books, but there are very few gods who don't like to collect.

Collecting books can show your knowledge and power, and books are also an immeasurable wealth.

For most gods, books are almost second only to cultivation materials.

Although Dolan is not a powerful god, he still owns many rare books, many of which are unique.

Matthew found his library and came to check it out without any ceremony.

With Melda's god-level awakening and evolution, coupled with the previous breakthroughs by Wen Leiya and others, Matthew's character attribute level finally reached level 33, and his luck point reached 8 points.

After tasting the delicious taste of luck, Matthew finally realized that as a person chosen by the goddess of fate, it would be extremely stupid for him not to be lucky.

The improvement of the basic level not only increases Matthew's luck, but also increases his personal storage space.

In the Poseidon Temple, facing the giants' massive collection of books, he had to carefully select the best ones, but Dolan's books were not that many.

Matthew excluded some lizard humanities and art books that were completely inconsistent with human aesthetics, and packed up all other books.

It's not that Matthew is discriminating against lizard people's art, but that he really doesn't need lizard people's human body (harmony) art and erotic literature.

Could he desire a lizard man?

Is he so perverted?

Uh, it seems to be true.Matthew scratched his head, turned around, collected all these books, and took them away together.

The art of each ethnic group has its merits. Even if you don't understand it, you should respect it with an inclusive attitude.

This is the view of literature and art that humans should have.

When Matthew finished packing the books, Melda appeared behind him with a smile and raised the long bow in her hand.

"Master, can you take this Dolan longbow as my reward?"

"Of course it's no problem, but this is a trophy, and the reward I'll give you is already ready!"

He pressed down with one hand, interrupting Melda's refusal in advance.

"This will be very helpful to improve your combat effectiveness. Your improvement in combat effectiveness will be very helpful to me."

This reason made Melda's reason for rejection disappear instantly.

She wished she could help Matthew, especially in combat.

After leaving Dolan Swamp, they will face a series of fierce battles. At this time, every improvement is very important.

Melda knelt on one knee, her expression solemn, and her eyes full of expectation.

The master has prepared suitable gifts for each contractor who breaks through and awakens. What is the reward for her?

In Melda's expectation, Matthew took out an eyeball exuding cold magic power from the storage space and handed it to Melda.

"This is the [Sacred Dragon's Eyeball], you can try it on."

Melda took the eyeball from the sacred dragon and was thoughtful.Before Matthew could explain the purpose of this magic item, she dug out her left eye with one claw and stuffed the dragon's eye into it.

Matthew was a little speechless. Although changing eyeballs can improve vision, there is no need to work so hard.

This guy is too cruel to himself.

Looking at Matthew's surprised expression, Melda certainly knew what he was thinking.She ignored the blood seeping out of her left eye frame and stood up with a smile.

After the eye change, before the demigod state, her left eye could not be opened, but her left eye had the vision of a sacred dragon.

The sacred dragons like silence. They often soar freely in the atmosphere beyond the stratosphere. However, even if they fly so high, they can still clearly see every move on the ground.

This shows how excellent the divine dragon's eyesight is.

In addition to far-sightedness, the Eyes of the Sacred Dragon also have the ability to see through most disguises.

For archers, vision is even more important than strength and agility. Replacing this eyeball can indeed greatly enhance Melda's strength.

Either way, it's a good thing.

The eyeballs that were dug out were still in Melda's palm.

She smiled, opened her palm to Matthew, and said softly: "Master, do you want to eat my eyeballs?"

Matthew quickly shook his head, he didn't have such a strange hobby.

Even if he eats chicken or fish, he will throw his eyeballs aside.

The strange or dull light in the corners of the eyes of dead fish and dead chickens always made him feel that these foods were not completely dead.

He refused to eat fish eyes, so how could he eat the maid's eyeballs?

Melda was not surprised when Matthew refused.Although Lord Matthew is often considered deviant, in fact he is very traditional.

He always scoffed at things that were truly outrageous.

Since Matthew didn't need it, Melda wouldn't be polite. She slapped it casually, stuffed the eyeball into her mouth, and swallowed it.

Matthew looked at Melda dumbfounded, a little speechless.You are Xiahou Dun, you can’t bear to part with your father’s essence and mother’s blood, right?

He could understand why Melda did this, so that she could minimize the energy loss caused by losing her eyeball.

But he couldn't understand. Although the lizard people were not highly civilized, they were still members of the human race. Why did they have such strange habits?

Matthew didn't know that lizard people didn't have this habit.

Lizardmen like to eat the eyeballs of other living things, but they definitely have no weird hobby of eating their own eyeballs.

After eating everything, it was useless to say anything, so Matthew simply said nothing.

After finishing the temple exploration, Matthew once again labeled the fallen God Dolan as a "poor ghost".

Although he also knew that it was unfair to compare Dolan with Poseidon and the Giants, he was still slightly disappointed with the gains from this exploration.

Fortunately, Melda achieved a perfect awakening and still retained the opportunity to become an orange weight bearer. This adventure was not too bad.

Matthew looked back at Melda, who was wearing cool clothes. Thinking of the feeling of powerlessness and extreme pleasure that he had experienced just now, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Well, maybe she is the biggest reward of this adventure.

Just as he was about to leave the temple, Matthew suddenly thought of something.

Because Melda's whole body was covered with fine scales, she used to only wear cool clothes that protected her key parts.

But now Melda's scales have become almost transparent, and if she still wears it like that, it would be like wearing underwear to go out.

Thinking of this, Matthew felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't want to share Melda's perfect body with anyone else, even just to take a look.

He stopped, wondering how to persuade Melda to put on clothes without making her feel unhappy.

Just as Matthew was thinking, Melda appeared behind him and said softly with a bit of shyness: "Master, can you give me some clothes?"

"I guess, I want to dress like a normal human girl."

After saying this, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, lowered her head and pinched a corner of her underwear, her expression full of confusion and panic.

Matthew was stunned for only a second before letting out a happy laugh.

He opened the storage space without hesitation, took out a brand new women's lightweight combat uniform, and handed it to Melda.

"Put it on and let me see."

Although the two made the final step, Melda was still a little shy in front of Matthew. She hid behind a stone pillar and changed her clothes.

When Melda came out from behind the stone pillar, Matthew's eyes never moved away.

This outfit makes Melda's perfect figure stand out even more, and the shortcomings of her appearance are also covered by the lightweight mask.

"Perfect!"

This is what Matthew said about Melda.

Sincerity and sincerity are guaranteed to be genuine.

Chapter 159: Great Benevolent Person?

After solving the problem of the lizard maid's clothing, Matthew and Melda walked out of the temple.

Just as they were preparing to join the large army, they suddenly found countless lizardmen emerging from the swamp.

The leader of the lizard man is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a greenish-yellow complexion, wearing crocodile skin armor, carrying a large bow, and his eyes are like swords.

He looked at the Dolan longbow behind Melda, his face changed drastically, and his voice became a little trembling.

"Young tribesman, who is this long bow behind your back?"

Melda raised her head proudly, looked at the lizardman leader in a condescending manner, and said coldly: "This is a relic of God Dolan, and it has recognized me as its master!"

The lizardman leader's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Melda to admit it.

He hesitated a little. If he ordered his men to rush forward now, Melda would definitely not be their opponent.

However, he really didn't dare to attack the person who had been given weapons by God Dolan.

Although he has been dead for 10,000+ years, and although his authority in the tribe is no longer what it once was, God Dolan is still the god of the lizard people.

Lizardmen will love Him and hate Him, but they will never dare to disrespect Him.

Of course, the lizard people don't know that Dolan did not fall 10,000+ years ago, but was completely annihilated just now.

Melda looked at the lizard man leader calmly, without saying a word, and her still intact right eye flashed with a blue light.

The lizardman leader's expression changed again and again, and finally he sighed and slowly lowered his hand on the hilt of his sword.

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