"Teacher, we are waiting for your orders." The master craftsman Michelle quickly brought the other master craftsmen with him.

The master craftsman Mekatok smiled and said, "With your help, I can finish much faster." ”

"So what are you waiting for, let's start quickly, finish it early, and put it on for Phoenix." The Great Craftsman Red said, his temper was more urgent, "Put it on early, go fight those ice giants early." "He'd seen Phoenix's terrible spells, and he even thought that Phoenix alone could solve all the problems.

"It's not in a hurry, it's not done yet!" The great craftsman Michelle said. "This is the most important step, the speed of me and the teacher is too slow, and it will be much faster with you."

"Does Phoenix have any special requirements for armor?" Archcraftsman Tipur asked, he had helped Craftsman Mekatok build a part of it earlier, but he didn't know what Phoenix's requirements were for armor, he had only seen the blueprints. In fact, Ai Lan's desire to build armor was just a whim, and she didn't think about any requirements herself, just thinking that the more gorgeous the better.

"Sturdy and lightweight. That's fine, incorporate runes around this concept, Phoenix herself can use runes, let her figure out the rest, she'll understand, after all, we have more important things tomorrow. The master craftsman Mecatok said that in his few encounters with Ailan, he could vaguely catch the oppressive force of Ailan, and he thought that Ailan did not need this armor at all.

"Then [Sade] is the most suitable, and it will never wear out." The great craftsman Tipur said.

"[Io] is not bad, increase her recovery ability." The master craftsman Red thought for a moment and said. "She's a mage, and there's no harm in boosting her survivability a little."

"Then I'll use [Dole] to deflect the enemy's attack." Master craftsman Michelle said that this is a very skilled rune she uses, and the mechanical warriors she makes use this rune can effectively prevent the ice giant's spear, but the rune language she gave to Ai Lan must be a special version, and it will not be popular.

"Then I'm going to use [Nafu] to increase my defense again on top of the armor." Great craftsman Blake said.

"What about you? Teacher. The master craftsman Michelle asked. What runes are you going to use? ”

"I'm going to use Mossolus." The master craftsman Mekatok said.

"You want to unify and enhance the runic words on this armor!? Teacher, this is risky, once it fails, this armor may have to start all over again, and we don't have a big enough meteorite. Master Artisan Michelle said, she knew that this armor of Ailan was made from the entire meteorite, and if she failed, then she would not have the opportunity to make a second set of armor.

"It's okay, I'm sure, you guys start to blend into the rune language." The master craftsman Mekatok said.

"Yes." The master craftsmen nodded, and they began to melt runic words into their armor. Cuirasmet, leg armor, combat boots, gauntlets. The shoulder armor and five pieces of equipment passed through the hands of the various great craftsmen in turn, and they were doing their best to build them for Ailan, and when the rune words were integrated, they could see the sweat on each other's faces.

"Teacher." Michelle, the great craftsman, walked up to the side of the great craftsman Mercatók and looked at him with expectation.

"Yes." The master craftsman Mekatok nodded, he tugged at his neckline, reached inside, and took off the necklace he had been carrying. The pendant of this necklace is a small ruby, only the size of an ordinary person's little fingernail, and the ruby is contained in a cage woven of gold, and a little gray light faintly flashes on it from time to time, and it is faintly woven into a web of runes.

"Great Artisan, do you really want to use this?" Trapell, the second-oldest person in the room, said that he showed a rare expression of worry and surprise, and that he usually appeared as an optimist, and that such emotions rarely appeared on his face.

"She deserves it." The master craftsman Mekatok said.

"It's Mosoniel's blood! Use a little less of something! "Tipur made it clear that he was against the great craftsman Mekatok's approach.

"If this were a meteorite, I wouldn't do it, this armor is actually resin, the resin of the World Tree." The master craftsman Mekatok said.

“！” All the great craftsmen were speechless in shock.

"Why should we give this priceless treasure to her!" The Great Artisan Red spoke, and this time all the Great Craftsmen were silent, even Michelle.

"Because I can't see her name in the book at all." The master craftsman put the blood of Masson in his hand, and then took out the Book of Torches, and he turned the book to the title page, on which Massel was drawn, and he held the torch aloft and led the way in the dark night, which is the origin of the name of the Book of Torches.

Mercatok put the blood of Mosson on the torch, and the unthinkable happened, the torch burned the gem directly, and in the red mist of Yinyin, the ancestor of the gnomes, Mosaire, appeared.

All the great craftsmen present bent down and saluted him, the blood in their bodies and the red mist reflected each other, and everyone trembled with excitement.

"Phoenix, is a strong man, a strong man, even if I am integrated with Watheim, there is something I can't see through, she is full of kindness to us, we don't need to be bad with her, I saw something about her in the branches, although I didn't see everything, but I know that she is a person who knows how to repay her kindness and befriend her." Mosonel finished his words intermittently, and the red mist trembled as if the wind could blow it away. "I see the future, she saved us all, and the Nine Kingdoms are praising her!" As soon as he said this, his whole body shook violently, as if he had been attacked by something, and instantly returned to the necklace, and the Book of Torches was also closed by an unknown force.

There was an eerie silence for everyone, and then the master craftsman Mekatok spoke: "At the beginning, the Ancestor only told me what was going on, and he didn't tell me that she would save us all."

"Master Artisan, it's time for you to blend into the rune language." The Great Craftsman Red spoke.

"Yes." The master craftsman Mekatok nodded.

Asgard, the Golden Palace, Odin, King of the Gods, King of the Dead, God of War, God of Power, God of Magic, and other titles opened his eyes, his hand was clenched in Gungnir, he looked into the distance with his sharp one-eye, and after half a sound, he said: "Old man, you have a new opponent." ”

Muspelheim, a throne made of obsidian and never-ending lava, the king of Musberheim, Syrtel slowly opened his eyes, the moment his eyes opened, the original sky became even more fiery, he reacted the same as Odin, looked at him in the distance, paused the long sword in his hand, and said in a reprimanding tone: "Valedin, it's not time for you to drink blood!" ”

Jotunheim, in the depths of the dark canyon, in a place where sunlight can never be found, a sleeping ice giant opened his eyes, and if Loki was here, he would be surprised to find that this person was actually the king of the ice giants he had killed, Laufey. "There's something new coming out, and it's a lot more interesting." It turns out that Laufey, the king of the ice giants, did not completely believe in Loki, and it was only a part of him who died in Asgard, otherwise, the famous king of the ice giants, Laufey, would die so easily, he has not recovered completely, so he can only hide here and continue to sleep, waiting for the opportunity, as long as the time comes, he will naturally choose revenge.

Just after Ailan's armor was completed, more or less people in the nine kingdoms had some senses, and their attitudes were different, but all of them realized a problem, in these nine kingdoms, there was one more thing that could match their own weapons.

"Phoenix, what are you going to name this armor? And a staff? The master craftsman Michelle asked, her look of excitement making Elan's face think that she was the owner of the armor.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Ai Lan said. "I thought it would take a few days to make this armor. I haven't thought of a name yet. ”

"How about calling it Phoenix?" Michelle asked with interest.

"It's not impossible, but it still feels like something is missing." Ai Lan said.

"How's the weaver?" The great craftsman Mekatok spoke. "You're the most powerful mage I've ever seen, and only Odin can compare to you in terms of spells and rune weaving abilities."

"It's imposing." Elan nodded. "That's the name of this armor first."

"That staff is going to be called Phoenix!" Michelle, the master craftsman, said, her brutal tone sounding coquettish. "How's the Phoenix Scepter? It just so happens that the staff is also golden. She pretended to be cute, hoping that Alan would come up with that name.

"That's a good name." Ai Lan said.

"Weaver Phoenix! This title accompanies you very much. Lijia, who was pulled by Michelle to watch the ceremony, said.

"It's okay." Ai Lan said modestly.

"Now you can perform the ritual." "Infuse your mana and will into this armor and staff." ”

"Got it." Ai Lan nodded, stretched out his hands, and the magnificent violet engulfed the armor and weapons, and the invisible will was also infused at this time. "Thank you for your kindness." Ai Lan spoke, she drew a rune in the air, and then disappeared into the air, and Mecatok also drew the same rune, which quickly disappeared into the air, and the two of them signed a contract, the content of which was naturally related to the rise and fall of the gnomes.

"Hurry up and put it on." Lijia spoke, curious to see what such armor would look like on Ailan's body.

"Oh." Ai Lan nodded, and as soon as her mind moved, the weaver automatically put it on her body, and with the Phoenix Golden Scepter in her hand, a majestic Valkyrie appeared in front of everyone.

"Now I know why you designed your staff to look like a spear, it's a good match!" Lijia spoke, her eyes full of envy, this is normal, any Asgardian would envy the current Ailan.

"Haha." Being praised like this, Ai Lan smiled happily.

"You're going to take the lead tomorrow, Phoenix, the Weaver!" The great craftsman Michelle patted Ailan's arm and said.

"That's nature." Elan nodded.

The next morning, the army assembled early, facing the defenders of Frostfire Castle, the master craftsman Michelle made another pre-battle mobilization, which she didn't want to do, but when she realized that the gnomes would eventually face reality, she decided to do it again.

"It's been a long war, it's been a hard war, you fought bravely and proudly for Watheim, you're an extraordinary group, you're intimately connected, and this friendship only exists in battle. Brothers, supporting each other in times of greatest need, you have seen death, you have endured hardships together, I am proud to fight with each and every one of you, and you have the right to live in peace with eternal happiness. ”

"Now standing in our way are our former compatriots, who have been controlled by the evil sorcery of the Ice Giants, and their souls have been twisted, and there is no way to restore them, or rather, there is a solution I don't want to use, and that is to kill them"

"I know it's a tough choice, and if someone doesn't want to do it, they can quit now. I can give him permission to use the mechanical chocobo to get out of here and return to his hometown, and I won't pursue that. I hereby swear that whoever sheds blood with me today will be my Michelle's brother! ”

"I myself don't want to raise my gun against them, but I have no choice, and I'm going to order you to raise your gun! Because behind us is everything we cherish, Watheim is big, but we have no way back, for everything we cherish, we move forward! For the sake of these dead compatriots, we march! For the sake of our compatriots, who have become the playthings of the Ice Giants, let's move forward! For the sake of Watheim, let's move forward! ”

"Forward!" The great craftsmen raised their hands at the same time and shouted.

"Forward!" The soldiers roared.

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