My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 301 - 131: Gary Smith’s Divine Temple, New Use of Old Gods! (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_3

Chapter 301: Chapter 131: Gary Smith’s Divine Temple, New Use of Old Gods! (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_3

This woman, she sure loves to shock and awe. I already thought tomb raiding was quite a leap, but to dig up the old gods!

Even though he wants high-grade material, it doesn’t mean he’s tired of living.

The Old Gods, signifying the deities from the old era, most have already been buried, a few have been sealed, or are hibernating in the times of the past.

The new age no longer has a place for them, even those who wish to return are ruthlessly suppressed.

But... they just can’t return, not that they are dead, some are still hidden within the divine temple, waiting for the day they could reclaim their glory.

If he were to willingly present himself before these living old gods, isn’t that just a lamb walking into the lion’s den?

Even though he possesses taboo memories, damn filthy they are, but what if the gods aren’t fussy!

"Wait!"

Upon seeing this, Serena Martin reacted swiftly, grabbing his arm and burying it in the snow of Snowy Blue Mountain, a blush appeared on her face.

It’s not because it’s her first time having such close contact with a man, but because she’s in a hurry!

If she were to miss such an excellent beastmaster, she would feel regret for sure, if she were to ask her grandfather for Gary Smith’s contact information, she’d definitely be scolded, and possibly be grounded as well.

Serena Martin quickly bargained, "I’ll let you play with my leg for a half-day!"

Anyway, Gary Smith is a man of potential that even her grandfather likes, so why not let him take responsibility after having a feel, bring him back home as a househusband.

Most importantly, he’s really handsome!

So boys need to protect themselves when going out.

"Sorry, but I discovered that I seem to be no longer interested in women!"

Gary Smith decisively declines, refusing to risk one’s life is the excellent tradition of being a BeastMaster. In front of life itself, even black silk becomes bland.

Though Serena Martin is pretty, she pales in comparison to Little Spider, so I might as well go home and watch Little Spider dress up, she has more legs!

With that, Gary Smith prepared to remove his hand, and yet Serena Martin held on tightly, prepared to resort to trickery.

Heh heh...

From his experience, Gary Smith merely scoffs coldly.

Not going to let go?

Then it’s time to remove the snow from the Snowy Mountain, with a swipe of a hand.

When the enemy advances, I’ll draw back, when the enemy retreats, I’ll scratch!

"Ah!"

Serena Martin shrieked, released her hand with a flushed face.

"Roar!"

The lion-faced deer by the side, seeing its master being treated this way, grew enraged. Just as it prepared to take a step forward, it saw Little Spider Chen behind them, reflecting a corner of the Chaotic Spiderweb and Nightmare Prison with the Silver Flame Dreamland burning fiercely, emanating a powerful aura.

Simply by standing, it became the center of the world.

Though the little spider is only of an elite pinnacle level, the lion-faced deer was self-aware that if it were to make a move, it would definitely get trashed!

Upon realizing this, it turned its head, feeling that the world was still beautiful, it should not be getting angry and violent, as for its master... enduring a bit of humiliation wasn’t a big deal.

After all, suffering is a form of blessing!

"Goodbye!"

Under her resentful gaze, Gary Smith exercised his slender fingers and turned around to leave, laughing lightly.

Serena Martin, despite her anger and embarrassment, calmly stated: "I’ve already used special means to investigate this temple, it’s been abandoned, there are no old gods present, it’s just because of the glory from an ancient time, some changes have occurred, even causing a ruined ecology.

I’m not foolish enough to present myself for death, it’s danger level isn’t high, definitely not surpassing Spiritual Metamorphosis, the reason for wanting to explore is because I want to acquire something that can help the Ancient Bookworm evolve.

As for the remaining recorded history and knowledge, I just need a copy. Also, all other rewards are yours, if there are none, I will compensate you with money."

Her grandfather once told her, Gary Smith was quite practical, instead of talking about emotions, it is better to state the circumstances clearly, exchanging with actual benefits.

Hearing that there were benefits, Gary Smith stopped and showed some interest, but still had a nagging worry:

"If it’s really an abandoned temple, then why did you speak of it in such a mysterious tone, and it even causes weird changes..."

Serena Martin saw Gary Smith stop and smirked, explaining: "Don’t you think it creates an exciting and tense atmosphere? When I was studying at the Imperial City University, during the hot weather, we would always still have class, one of the seniors could always lessen the heat using this method..."

Using the mysteries of the old era as an air conditioner for instant cooling, this method seems rather good!

Old God’s brand cooling machine, excellent quality guaranteed!

If this works, then we could save on air conditioning electricity costs in the summer.

As a result, Gary Smith curiously asked: "How’s this senior doing now?"

"He’s doing well!"

Upon hearing these words, Gary Smith nodded, the Archaeology Department indeed has an extensive tradition, not to be underestimated, bold and backed by strong support, this person could already have been a big shot in the Alliance.

However, the next moment, Serena Martin’s dunce hair gently swayed as she pondered:

"Last time I visited him, his tombstone was clean since it’s often cleaned by a group, although the tomb was vibrant with green grass. However, it seemed the senior knew I loved to eat watermelon and grew one on his grave. It was shared by me and a few classmates, it tasted sweet..."

"..."

Resting his face on his hand, Gary Smith was speechless and ambivalent, at a loss for words.

You archaeology majors, have you developed to the point where junior sisters form groups to visit their senior’s graves?

This seems to be a form of tradition in some sense.

This is also a reminder to Gary Smith, he really shouldn’t risk his life all that much, ancient existence is not like a lonely woman who gets easily moved, even when it reacts positively, life is still in danger.

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