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Chapter 332 Chatting at Night and Riding the Dragon

Pukelt's inference on his lifespan does not surprise Snorri. In fact, among the dwarf nations nowadays, it is no longer an inference but close to a conclusion that he will become a god one day, even for the most conservative living ancestors.

Everyone agrees that Snorri can at least achieve demigod status.

The Dwarf King himself believes this. Compared with overcoming the end of time, it is not that difficult for a time traveler to get a godhead for himself. Didn't he reject the God of Reproduction in Spider Web Mountain before?

Based on this premise, if he doesn't want to live a shameless life and his wife is gone or he is old and yellow just after he started his life, then it is indeed a good choice to find a partner who also has a long lifespan.

"It makes some sense, but regardless of the undead creatures, should I compete with His Majesty Fenubar for his wife or compete to be the stepfather of the Witch King Malekith?" Snorri's mind was spinning rapidly, and after a moment he burst out laughing.

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In addition to gods, there are countless immortals active in the mortal world. The humanoid women in the previous life game can only be counted on two hands, and all of them have their own names.

Among them, three elves account for a large proportion. Eternal Queen Alarielle, Witch Queen Moras and Wood Elf Queen Elsa are all theoretically beautiful. Although Snorri himself does not mind the so-called ancient

hatred, but my compatriots may not be able to accept it.

"What a pity, what a pity! Then why doesn't the Lake God come to ferry me in person? Even if I'm in a good mood, she won't be able to accept it!" Snorri drank a glass of wine and thought about it. He had read that famous book in his previous life, and wanted to

It is impossible to say that he has no idea at all.

"Ahem!" It seemed that the King of the Southland was laughing strangely and thinking for too long, and the scholar coughed slightly.

"Uh, hahaha! You say it, you say it!" The dwarf king came back to his senses. He twisted around and crossed his legs to hide his embarrassment.

"The hatred between your relatives and the elven clans is well known to everyone in the world. Naturally, I am not here to make such a joke with you." Snorri did not take the Phoenix King and the Witch King seriously in his words.

The performance made it difficult for Puckelt to talk to him.

"You have close ties with the Cathay Empire in the East. Dragon Emperor Shen Yang and Moon Queen Guiyin gave birth to nine dragon sons. Three of them disappeared in time and variables, leaving six active ones.

They are three men and three women."

Puckart spoke eloquently, and when he heard the word "Chinese", Snorri calmed down and focused again.

"Three men and three women, Minglong Yinyin is familiar to me, that means there are two dragon women, well, there is another dragon, what are the others?" The jade blood clan named Wan'er talked about the different situation.

However, he remained silent only about the Dragon Emperor's family.

"Shen Zhu, the legendary dragon girl in charge of light and hope." The scholar did not disappoint the dwarf king. "They can all transform into human forms. The men are brave and tall, and the women are all majestic and beautiful."

"Hey, could it be that the old Dragon Emperor is in need of a consort?" Snorri licked his lips.

"Consort?" Puckert showed a puzzled expression.

"Hahaha, it's just my son-in-law, let's call him another name." The former Sinian was so happy that he just laughed and dealt with it.

"It is true that the dragon sons and dragon girls are not married. I am just giving you an idea. You have to think about it yourself." The human leaned back in his chair and signaled that he had finished speaking.

"Not bad, not bad!" The Dwarf King smiled. Although the dwarf can be said to be very ordinary compared to the True Dragon of Cathay, he is very confident!

"You didn't ask for any reward last time in Bordeaux City. Let's just settle it together this time. Speak boldly and the King of the Southland will grant your wish!"

"Thank you for your kindness. After traveling around, I want to find a place to settle down. Your territory is stable and prosperous, which is just what I want. I wonder if you can give me a place here to open a school?" Pukeert bowed slightly.

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"Okay, it is an honor for the children of the Southland to have the opportunity to be taught by a knowledgeable and wise man like you!"

Snorri praised him, he would have invited the scholar in front of him even if he didn't take the initiative! Once there is a population, the next step is to improve the quality, and running schools and focusing on education is the only way.

Although the two major sects also provide enlightenment education, their core purpose is to spread faith. It is good to have another option besides this. He even wants the children in the clan to listen to it, and there is no harm in broadening their horizons.

"You can settle down in the hotel for the time being. I will arrange things right now. With the efficiency of the Son of the Mountain, your school will be able to start classes in less than a month!" Snorri got up to see the guest off. It was late and he wanted to go

rest.

That night, Lisnorrie slept deeply. He dreamed that he drank the footbath and licked it, then changed his profession to become an undead knight and fought in the north and south, and then fiercely settled a large amount of hatred with the pointed ears.

, and finally became a son-in-law in the literal sense of riding a dragon.

"That's weird, where did he learn these tricks? Could it be that some guy whose head was burned by pleasure got ahead of me? That shouldn't be the case.

"Puckelt didn't rest. He sat there until dawn and muttered from time to time.

Early the next morning, Snorri got on the train and returned to Plateau Castle. The battle at Cladro Gate disrupted his original arrangements, but fortunately this trip yielded a lot.

After getting off the train, he rushed straight to his workshop. The apprentices reported that they encountered some difficulties in making the rune guards. Even if Master Kragg provided the blueprints, this long-lost technology is not so easy to learn by oneself.

Snorri's eyes were a little dazzled as he held the drawings. He had forgotten a lot of his poor knowledge of runes in the past few years.

"Stop what you are doing and come and pray to the god Tourni with me!" When he clicked on the system and saw that there were plenty of revival points, he decided not to waste his precious brain cells.

After a simple set of procedures, as soon as the Tourni ceremony began, the initially confused apprentices suddenly understood. These aspiring young people were working as cattle and horses while being grateful, which made Snorri a little bit unbearable, so he started directly.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Before he could return to the Leyline Network node to continue his research, news from Sol Green arrived. Thorgaard Colomson from Dulong City had already set off, and he would pass through the Angun River channel in Skjotraken.

Cross the Sea of ​​Claws to reach the Old World.

After that, the prince of Dulong City planned to pass through the Human Empire and follow the Silver Road into the mountains to reach the Eternal Peak. After resting, he would set off along the route of Snorri's expedition to the Plateau Castle. He would follow this route from north to south across the old world.

During the journey, Snorri felt some respect for his brother-in-law whom he had never met.

This means that Thorgard is willing to embrace new things and has a quite enterprising spirit. Such traits are very rare for dwarves, especially Norscan dwarves who have long been disconnected from the old world.


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