"That's handsome." Elan, at some point, appeared behind Liga and Michelle.

"Are you handsome?" Michelle smiled, her face flushed a little, she was still a little uncomfortable with complimenting her so bluntly like Ailan, or rather, Ailan's praise made her shy.

"What are you shy?" Alan gently patted Michelle on the back, "Look, Lijia doesn't look at me right now. ”

"Huh?!" As soon as Michelle heard Alan say this, she immediately panicked, and she hurriedly turned her head to Riga's side and said, "I have nothing to do with Phoenix. ”

"Of course I know, fool." Liga said with a smile, and she touched Michelle's head. "Even if it is to have a relationship, it should be me and Phoenix!" Lijia spoke amazingly.

"Really? Haha" Elan laughed awkwardly, her mind recalling Lijia's drunken appearance.

"Cut-" Michelle's big eyes swept around Rika and Alan's bodies twice, "just the two of you don't deserve it at all." ”

"If you're really going to match, you're going to sit here and cry." Ai Lan said with a grin.

"That smiling face of yours is really hateful!" Michelle said through gritted teeth. "I, a master craftsman, still have some experience in plastic surgery, do you want to try it?"

"Forget it, I'm pretty happy with the way I look now." Ai Lan waved his hand and took a few steps back.

"Humph! Statue. Michelle snorted softly and rested her head on Riga's shoulder.

"Statues?" Ai Lan turned to look at Lijia and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's a statue." Lijia smiled. "She said that your beauty is not real."

"Are you complimenting me?" Ai Lan smiled. "It's so cute." Elan's hand wanted to reach out and touch Michelle's head.

"Only I can touch it." Lijia immediately blocked Ailan's hand with her hand.

"Slow your love, I have something else to do, bye-bye." Ai Lan waved her hand and left the river.

"Will you return to Asgard when the war is over?" The great craftsman Michelle asked.

"Of course, I have to go back to Asgard." Lijia nodded stupidly.

"Won't it be a long time before we'll see each other again? Maybe by the next time we meet, I'll be old. The great craftsman Michelle's voice was a little muffled, and she seemed a little sad to hear.

"Don't worry, you won't age as easily as other gnomes." Lijia spoke. "The special food I used to make for you will slow down your aging, and you can live at least three thousand years now." Riga didn't understand what Michelle meant.

"Lijia, you're such an idiot!" The great craftsman Michelle angrily punched Rijia in the back.

"Having said so much, I want you to stay!" Michelle yelled angrily.

"That's right." It dawned on Lijia. "Since you asked for it, then I'll stay."

"Didn't you just go back to Asgard?" Now it was Michelle's turn to express surprise.

"But you want me to stay, so I'm staying." Lijia spoke.

"You mean, you don't have to go back to Asgard?" Michelle asked, clenching her little fists tightly.

"I'm going to go back to Asgard after I go out, but I can still come out, as long as I explain where I'm going, I can continue to be with you." Lijia said seriously.

"Lijia, you bastard!" Michelle broke free from Lijia's arms and hit Lijia with an inexplicable face, but even if Michelle rounded her arm and hit Lijia, it was useless, this bit of strength was really painless for Lijia.

"Michelle, why are you beating me?" Lijia was still confused.

"Then why didn't you come to me last time!?" Michelle's eyes filled with tears. "That's two hundred years!"

"Huh? It's only been 200 years, how long is that? Lijia asked strangely, this is not to blame her, the average Asgardian can live to be about five thousand years old, let alone an elite like her.

"It's not coming? I can only live to be 800 years old, okay? Michelle waited for her eyes to widen, and she stared at Riga fiercely, eager to swallow Lijia directly into her stomach.

"How is that possible?! How can you only live to be eight hundred years old if you have eaten so much of my food? "Lijia's focus is really different from the average person.

"Bastard, that's not what I'm talking about!" Michelle said, grabbing Ricca by the collar. "What I'm asking is, why didn't you come to me?!"

"Well, I'm going to go back and make something delicious for you." Lijia replied with great ease, and Michelle couldn't get angry with the look on her face.

"Don't leave this time!" Michelle hugged Riga tightly.

"Oh, yes." Lijia nodded. "Let's go, we should go back, and we should probably be ready to go on." She stroked Michelle's back.

"Yes." Michelle nodded.

"Coming back? The army is ready. Alan stood on a small hill, where the two of them had to pass.

"So what are we waiting for? Hurry up and go. Michelle said.

"Soldiers! Let's go! The two great craftsmen, Michel and Tipur, looked at each other for a moment, then raised their arms and gave the order.

"Michel, Tipur, can you hear me?" The voice of the great craftsman Mekatok came over the channel, his voice slightly impatient and a little uneasy.

"I can hear you, teacher." Michelle said.

"Tell me." Tempore also picked up the liaison and replied.

"We've reached Frostfire Castle, where Artisans Sulek, Schofield and their men have all taken refuge in the Ice Giants, who are now attacking us, and we need support here." The master craftsman Mekatok said. Michel and Tempel could still hear the rumbling of artillery fire.

"We'll get there as soon as possible." The two looked at each other for a moment and said firmly.

"It must be fast, they have too many people, we don't have an advantage here." The master craftsman Mekatok said.

"Yes!" The two nodded.

"End of call." The master craftsman Mekatok said.

"End of call." The two also ended the call.

"What should I do now?" Michelle looked at Temp.

"I'll talk about it later, now we're pulling out the camp, and we'll discuss this on the road when the army moves, there are too many people right now, and if the news leaks out, it will cause chaos." Tempur thought for a moment and spoke.

"That's all there is to it." Michelle nodded.

There is a long snake formed by machinery on the endless snowfield, of course, this is the perspective of a snow eagle, if this snow eagle flies down a little, it will find that this mechanical snake is a force, this is not the combined army of Michel and Tipur, but an army composed of several other master craftsmen, who also received a call for help from the master craftsman Mekatok.

"I can't believe that Sulek and Schofield would actually join the Ice Giant." A dwarf dressed as a master craftsman said, suppressing his voice and discussing quietly with a master craftsman next to him.

"Yes, but what I didn't expect was that those ice giants would be able to accept the two of them to take refuge." Another master craftsman chimed in. "It's not easy to solve this time, this time the ice giants besieging us can be said to have used the army of the whole clan, plus the army of those two betrayers, the number of our army is much worse than theirs, and they also have Frost Fire Castle as a defense."

The master craftsman who spoke first at the beginning continued: "Then we have to fight, or let these guys gain a foothold, and this will be another hundred years of war." ”

"Alas" The two master craftsmen looked at each other helplessly, and could only continue to hurry silently.

What they didn't know was that because they came early, they were seen clearly in the sky by the snow eagles raised by the ice giants in the sky, and before they came to the position of supporting the master craftsman Mekatok, they were ambushed by the soldiers sent out by the ice giants, but fortunately, the gnomes repelled the ambush, and they themselves also lost some people, and the number of support troops that were originally small became even smaller.

Two hours later

"Great craftsman, there was an ambush ahead." The scouts brought back news.

"How's the battle going?" The great craftsman Michelle asked.

"It's tragic, our soldiers should have suffered a lot of casualties, and this army should not have been away for long, if we speed up, we can catch up with them." The Spotter said.

"We accelerate." The great craftsman Tipur spoke.

"Yes." The great craftsman Michelle nodded.

"Everyone obey the order, we must increase our speed, follow the banner of the forward, there is an army of ours that has just passed through here not long ago, they have just finished a fight with the ice giants, and now they must need our support, forward!" The great craftsman Michel gave an order to the whole army.

"Forward!" The soldiers shouted slogans.

The army accelerated, the quiet snowfield became noisy, and the slightly shrill cries of the gnomes and the sound of gears between the machines formed their own march.

The combined forces of Eternal Winter and Wrench Town made such a big move naturally attracted the attention of the dwarf army in front, and under the orders of the two great craftsmen, the serpent-like dwarf army stopped and waited for their arrival.

"Flags of Terracotta and Blackstone!" The master craftsman Michelle was pleasantly surprised, and the tool glasses on her eyes were already visible at this distance.

"Wrench Town, Eternal Winter Town! It's amazing! The two great craftsmen also noticed the flags of the army coming from behind.

"Red, Blake! I'm so happy to see you all unscathed! The great craftsman Tempel jumped on them excitedly when he saw these two great craftsmen.

"Tipur!" Red and Blake hugged Tip directly. The three of them hugged each other tightly, and it wasn't until the three of them were separated that Red and Black remembered to say hello to Michelle.

"I'm sorry." Temple said to Michelle.

"It's okay, I know you're old friends." Michelle said. "It's normal to care about each other."

"Let's talk to the great craftsman Mekatok, now it's important to hurry." The great craftsman Tipur said.

"Of course." Red nodded.

Frostfire Ridge, where the master craftsman Mekatok has built a simple fortress and is constantly reinforcing it, he is ready for a protracted battle, and has given this fortress a name. "Thunder" He wants to use thunderous means to solve the problem this time, because he knows that the more this kind of thing drags on, the more bad it will be for the dwarf.

"Great craftsman! The Ice Giants are here again! "The soldiers on the watchtower reported like Mekatok.

"Got it, sound the alarm and tell the soldiers to get ready." Mecatok said.

"Yes!" A piercing siren sounded just after the soldier had received his order, and the siren was loud enough for the Combine on the way to hear it.

"Is this the sound of an alarm?" Tempura's eyes widened.

"It should be." Blake said.

"It seems that the great craftsman Mecatok is facing this crisis, we need to hurry!" Michelle spoke.

"Let me and my soldiers go first." Red said. "My troops are cavalry."

"Wait a minute, I'll give you my cavalry." Michelle spoke.

"Mine too." Blake said.

"And mine." Temple also offered to hand over the cavalry to Red.

"Okay, we don't have much time, we need to hurry." Red nodded. "The master craftsman Mekatok needs our support."

Hold the line! Hold the line, the sons and grandsons of Moldoniel, the people of Watt. My brothers! From your eyes, I see the fear that also occupies my heart, that perhaps one day we will lose our courage and we will abandon our friends and break off all alliances. But by no means today! There may come a moment when the Ice Giants will break through our city, and our era will be over. But by no means today! Today we are going to fight! For the sake of all that you have and cherish in this wonderful land, I command you to hold on, gnomes of the south!

"Ridiculous old fellow, let's tell him what cruelty is!" Leng Si, who was in charge of this command, sneered. She made a pre-war declaration aloud, but she was speaking of the wind song, the man she was proud of. She decided that her pre-war declaration would never change. "Let's immediately launch a fierce attack on the enemy! Which side starts the battle first means that they are braver than the enemy, and the brave of the two armies wins. Let's despise these rabble! Relying on the defenses of the city walls to protect themselves happens to be a testament to their cowardice. Even before our attacks begin, their hearts are filled with fear. Lo and behold, they are now busy carrying artillery and ammunition and regretting their hasty opening fire on us! You know, the gnomes' weapons are as light as dust, and a small injury is enough to demoralize them, and that's when they're firing and hiding behind the walls! Fight with the stamina you're used to, and don't care about the strength of the enemy! Let's climb the walls, fight into the city, and freeze this place forever! ”

[Watt is the capital of the gnomes, I made it up.] The alliance is also made up by me, and refers to the alliance of forces such as the dwarf elves and the Asgardians]

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