As I drove closer, I realized that the car was gray but covered in snow.

A short and thick man jumped out of the car in front. He had black and straight hair, a broad face, slender eyes, and a downwardly hooked nose.

"Wow, they really are Eskimos."

exclaimed in May.

She had only seen introductions to this race in geography textbooks, and now she finally saw it in person.

The short and stocky man glanced at her, seemed a little unhappy, and muttered something in the local language.

"Old Fen, what is he talking about?"

May looked at Fingel.

When he came to Greenland for a mission before, he spent some time studying several local languages.

"He said you were an ignorant fool."

Fingel translated with a smile.

"Hey, this maid, why are you scolding me?"

In the fifth month, my temper suddenly became violent.

"Eskimo is the language of the Indian Algonquin tribe, which means "people who eat raw meat." There is a feud between the two sides. If you call him this, it is equivalent to someone calling you a beast on behalf of your enemy."

Caesar explained.

He has now come to understand the reality. It is impossible to do anything like Lu Mingfei in physical education class, so let's just kill him in culture class.

Now, except for daily training, student union affairs and appointments, Caesar is almost always reading.

If it weren't for the strong dragon bloodline, he would have become short-sighted.

"That's what it says in the book. It's my fault."

Qi Wu said unhappily, but also gave up the idea of ​​regaining the place.

Forget it, a barbarian from a bitter cold land, she, a lady from a land of etiquette, is not as knowledgeable as him.

The dragon-slaying team got into two separate vehicles and drove towards the iceberg where the Dragon King was hiding.
Chapter completed!