Chapter 468: Legendary Treasure

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiaoling Guard Chariot GodWords: 2072Update Time: 24/01/13 07:49:58
"Why not? Nothing is more authentic than your wine! By the way, where are the two of them? Why aren't they with me?"

Sitting on the chair in front of the fire was a dwarf goddess with long golden hair that touched the floor, a plump figure and a kind face. Facing His invitation, Snorri smiled generously and took the glass of wine poured by the Mother Goddess herself.

"I am the only master in my kingdom of God. The two little guys each have the appropriate knowledge and inheritance to accept."

“It’s been so many years since I last saw you, you look even better than before!”

While sipping the wine and feeling the alien energy contained in it, Snorri moved his spine to find the back of the chair and chose a relatively relaxed posture. Valaya was the opportunity for him to come into this world. He had countless ideas about what to say when they met again, but when he really wanted to speak, he still had to give two sentences first.

"Well, are you used to living here? Just don't hold a grudge against me. The thing that summoned you here is the legacy of the Creator. I can't help it..."

"Hahaha! What are you talking about! I want to thank you for your trust! Even if I don't mention the past, the three vows I made back then are sincere, and I have dedicated myself to them all these years!"

After sighing softly, Varaya brought up the topic, but Snorri interrupted him with a laugh. He has lived as a dwarf for thirty years, more than in his previous life. He has already integrated into this world and become a member of it.

What's more, now that he is a demigod, he is famous in the world, and he has just recovered Bafeng Mountain, and his power development is on the fast track. He has worked hard for so long and is about to live a good life. Even if he can be sent back, he can't agree to such an act of killing a donkey!

"Well, tell me how you regained Wa. Well, let's call it Karak-Eight Peaks Mountain. The set of words I created seems a bit complicated, at least for short-lived species."

"Don't you need to talk about the previous ones? I also plan to start from Karak Waan on the shores of Blackwater Lake!"

"Krag came to visit me before. After all, I was the only one who woke up. He told me part of the story of your leading disciple. I guessed that your caution would brew for a few days before heading north. No. I think I still underestimated your enterprising spirit and your skill in using troops."

"Speaking of which, after the master left Eternal Peak..."

"Okay! What a brilliant idea! You, Snorri, are really amazing!"

Hearing that he blew up the aquifer of the Silver Abyss, used less than 10% of his troops to destroy the underground city that the Moss clan had run for thousands of years, and also used the power of nature to wash away the pollution left by the rats and clear the way for reconstruction, Varaya couldn't help but clap the table in joy.

"Having said so much, do you have anything to ask me?" After drinking with such a wonderful story, the contents of the glass drained out quickly, and they filled each other's glasses again. The mother goddess looked at Snorri with wide eyes.

"Well, that's not what I said. Legend, legend. You have been preparing a treasure that can return the mountains to the golden age. Do you think I am qualified to take charge of this treasure?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Snorri licked his lips and spoke. After all, the recapture of Bafeng Mountain was considered a milestone in the game, and it deserved a somewhat exciting reward. Unexpectedly, the mother goddess swept away Cihe when she heard this and laughed until her chest burst into laughter. Thousands of waves.

"Behind me? It's nothing!"

Following the direction of the Mother Goddess's finger, Snorri looked back carefully, but there was nothing containing great power on the rock wall behind him.

"Don't look back! That treasure, haha, isn't it you?"

"Fuck!"

Snorri couldn't help but uttered a national curse, saying, "How can I reward myself?" At this point, he clicked on the system and saw that the two major conditions of recovering the Eight Peaks Mountain and reviving the Ancestral Goddess had been met, and the ultimate Valaya ritual that could adjust the dwarf reproduction parameters could be used!

"That relic of the ancient saint, I didn't know what function it had before activating it. As for what help it gave you, I don't know, but in any case, it had the effect I expected."

"Don't be so frustrated kid, I won't let you go back empty-handed. You brought my old buddy, he should be able to help you a little after he fixes it."

Seeing that Snorri didn't answer for a long time, Varaya smiled and comforted him. Back then, he collected treasures from the entire old world, and the brewmaster Bergman presented the divine cup of the ancestor goddess, but the energy core of the artifact was destroyed.

Snorri has not been able to find the parts to repair it all these years. This time he brought it with him to Valaya's Gate in the hope that the original owner could find a way to revive it.

"In those happy days, it was a well-deserved protagonist!"

Looking at the crisscross marks of swords and axes on the large wine glass, the Mother Goddess muttered sadly. He rubbed his hands together, and the green divine power wrapped it up. After a brief hesitation, He pushed the wine glass with those scars back in front of Snorri.

"The wine sprayed from the cup is a panacea for friendly forces, but highly poisonous for enemies. Drinking it every day will also have the effect of strengthening your body."

"Just give it to me? It feels like there is no sense of ceremony at all. By the way, now that you have woken up, how do you plan to announce your return to the tribe?"

Snorri took the large wine glass and played with it twice. This auxiliary artifact was Varaya's treasured treasure. It was expected to be more widely used and more flexible than using the system to cast the ritual mechanically.

"Announcing your return? Just say no to them and it's over? It takes a lot of energy to leave the Kingdom of God and appear in the mortal world."

The dwarf gods are ancestors first and then gods. The relatively pragmatic character of the sons of the mountains is well reflected in them. As the only woman among them, Valaya does not like red tape.

"How can that be done? We are going to do this... I guarantee that you will take it back tenfold and a hundredfold!" After a brief agreement, Snorri bid farewell to the Mother Goddess, and Bafeng Mountain was still waiting for him to go back to deal with the aftermath and formulate follow-up plans.

Valaya told him that the gods were rejected by the world, but there were too many dangers in the star realm, and very few left directly like Grimnir. Most of them would open up a subspace, which is the kingdom of God, to live in. The area and prosperity of the Kingdom of God are directly linked to the amount of faith.

Some elites were left behind as a guard of honor, and the large army returned happily without the solemn atmosphere when it came back. The three people summoned by Valaya naturally did not hesitate to share the beauty and teachings of the mother goddess.

In front of the fortress gate, the dwarves were busy rebuilding the statues and altars in preparation for the upcoming festival. Snorri dismissed the team, these guys couldn't hold it in anymore - given them a chance to enter the tavern, they could talk about this wonderful experience for three days and three nights.

When he returned to the office and was about to review the ceremony procedures, Snorri saw Belega at the door who was shaking with anxiety. It seems that this should not happen to the true master of Bafeng Mountain after he has just regained his homeland and killed the enemy chieftain.

"We're in big trouble!" (End of chapter)