Time back to when Kelsey discovered that the Kryptonite mech had an external storage system.

"Hey, big man!" Kelsey jumped out of the mech and jumped up to Moon, who was discussing his next steps with Owostark.

"Big man?" said Moon, who thought it was a novelty, for a hundred years! No one had ever called him that before!

"yes, that's you. Come on, come on, I have some questions for you. Kelsey jumped up, took Moon's hand and yanktoned him in the direction of the kryptonite mech.

Moon turned back to Ovosdaq with an apologetic look and followed Kelsey over.

"This mecha of yours is equipped with a lot of gunpowder weapons, why is it forbidden to use it?"

"Huh, what weapons?"

“... And so it was. ”

"What are you talking about?" asked Moon, a little confused.

"Oh, McNeill shouldn't be telling you that this mecha can only fight hand-to-hand, right?"

"Yes, he did say that, and said that there were a lot of features that needed to be perfected later, rapid-fire cannons, shotguns, steam thrusters, leprosy protection stands, and so on. ”

"Hey, this idiot. Kelsey rubbed his hands together excitedly and said, "These features are already on this mech, and he also expects a lot of backdoors to add other features later." ”

Kelsey's words didn't surprise Moon too much, but rather, from McNeil's standpoint, it would be abnormal not to do so.

"That shameless guy installed a self-detonation program on it! ”

"......" is fortunate that he is level 3, if he is still the same as before, and Moon is going to stay in the mecha at all times, then he will be killed by McNeill at any time?

"Just tell me straight, what's wrong with this mecha?" Moon was irritated for a while, if it wasn't my race, would his heart be different? It's just that McNeil himself was imprisoned in the Flower Prison, and it was normal for Moon to have different intentions for him as a slave, but besides, he was caught in the Flower Prison for violating Hei Yao's administrative regulations, wasn't it self-inflicted?

"Many weapon functions are restricted, external data storage modules are connected, automatic ejection devices are installed, a lot of subsequent functions are reserved to add places, and there are energy supply modules reserved, but the positions are empty. ”

"Sounds like a hassle... To sum it up, it's nothing more than what McNeill himself wants to do with this mech?"

"Yes, big man, I can't see you're smart. ”

Moon felt his IQ being despised, "Do you have a solution?"

"What's the way?"

"Remove weapon restriction function?"

"Yes, but it will take a lot of time, quite a lot!" Kelsey gestured with both hands to a length, then lengthened it several times.

"Ahem, can you disarm that self-detonation device?"

"What? You despise the clever Kelsey? That kind of thing, it only takes me three minutes to tear it down, no, a minute and a half is enough. Kelsey jumped up and kicked Moon in the knee...

"Then please dismantle it first..."

Later, at Moon's request, Kelsey dismantled the self-detonation system mounted on the Kryptonite mech.

Then Moon made a plan to send the Kryptonite mecha to McNeill by accident, so that he could remove the weapon restriction function himself, and for this reason, he also asked Kelsey to install several additional behavior recorders in the empty cab, which is commonly known as surveillance.

Theoretically, once McNeill lifts the restrictions, there is no possibility of them being restricted, but just in case, it is necessary to record the methods by which he lifted them.

As Moon expected, McNeil's slightly paranoid and crazy mental system made him ignore a lot of things, and after seeing the kryptonite mecha, he couldn't wait to jump into the trap...

At this time, a group of pedestrians were slowly marching towards Quezas on the barren land. If you zoom in closer, there are more than fifty people in the group, including dark elves, Naga, gnomes and mechanical spiders.

That's right, this is Moon, Emma, Usok, and the remnants of the Nomorigen Liberation Army.

Originally, Owosdack's plan was to use the help of Moon and others to eliminate McNeil, and then gradually expel the remaining lepros and cavemen of Nomorigan. It's just a famous saying that the implementation of the plan is impatient, but it is not as fast as the change.

Moon successfully allowed McNeil to remove the weapon function restrictions of the Kryptonite mecha and copy the core data of Nomorigan, but what was not planned was that after McNeil completed the data copy, he transferred the entire backup power kit of Nomorigen to the Kryptonite mecha!

At this point, Owosdaq still has a way to deal with it, but... McNeill went so far as to activate his self-developed corpse-destroying device, the so-called self-detonation system. The entire Normorygan was buried forever in a series of explosions, with only one gate with a rotating gear hanging from the ground.

Why didn't the three Moon bury themselves deep underground with Nomorigan, because Moon used the Soul Restraint to transform McNeill into an undead, and after being restrained, although there was no way to communicate with him, the reason could be deduced from his performance. McNeil's undead retains his memories of his life, but he can't take in anything new, so his undead appears extremely anxious and constantly wants to burrow into a hole in the ground.

This thing must still think that he is alive, and he is still immersed in the nervousness of burping if he doesn't run quickly, so this kind of behavior will happen! Moon did not hesitate to take Emma and Owersdaq into the dog hole, and with McNeil leading the way, he naturally wouldn't get lost.

Owosdaq also wanted to go back to Kelsey and the rest of the PLA on the way, but later learned that Usok had already gone back and taken them away from Nomoregan before he was relieved to burrow with Moon.

In the end, the three of them were thrillingly ejected out of the tunnel by a huge explosion, but fortunately, it was only the aftermath and did not cause much damage to the three of them.

The huge collapse in front of him forced Owosdack to face up to the reality that Nomorigen had left him forever, and the blow was so great that the former master craftsman instantly aged a lot, and sat on the ground as if he were demented, silent for a long time, and even the two rubs of his hair went down.

It was only after Ursok brought Kelsey and the other gnomes that the situation began to improve.

Moon didn't know how to comfort Owerstark, but Kelsey gave him a good example. Kelsey's words at the time also deeply touched Moon.

"Those are just the glory of the past, and they can represent only the past. We are still alive, and people are still there! As long as people are alive, we have hope! If Nomorigen is gone, will you, me, and my comrades in the People's Liberation Army also lose their IQ? Will their morale also be gone? Great craftsman, you are willing to help, no, are you willing to lead us to rebuild our homeland? ”

It's a very simple and simple paragraph, Moon is not a dwarf, he can't feel the pain of losing his home, but he thinks of his former self and the unawakened, although they are not, they are similar, they are all shaking like lost dogs.

Owerstaq listened to Kelsey's words, and did not act as if he had been injected with stimulants, but his godless eyes were slightly clear.

Later, Kelsey was authorized by Owersdaq to exercise full authority as commander-in-chief of the Liberation Army in Nomorigen, and to take care of the future of more than fifty gnomes.

After gaining the unanimous consent of the members of the Gnome Liberation Army, Kelsey decided to lead the remaining gnomes into Quezas.

Kelsey, like all gnomes, didn't know much about Quezas, but the decision had to be made, if not for anything else, but for the central data of the Nomorigen in the Kryptonite Mecha Storage Module.

If the home is gone, it is good to rebuild, but with those data and design blueprints, the process of reconstruction will be much smoother and there will be fewer detours.

Whether it was Kelsey, Owosdack, or the dwarf members of the People's Liberation Army, none of them thought of asking Moon to give him the Kryptonite mech. Although Normo got the central stats of Normagan as a result, wasn't that what he deserved to beat McNeil?

If McNeill were still around, what dwarf would dare to claim that the data was sacrosanct? If that were the case, they would have died long ago while Nomori Rigan was under McNeil's control.

Especially when Ursok returned to Kelsey with a depressed face, he said: "Your Highness said that if you stay here, you will probably die, let me take you away." ”

Although this dark elf has no knowledge of dwarf technology, it does not hinder his ability to judge what may happen next from his knowledge of McNeil. And with the situation at the time, it was obvious that Ursock, who could turn into a giant bear, was the best choice to stay by his side as a meat shield, but Moon sent him back, at least it shows that this dark elf is not ruthless?

It's just that after seeing McNeil floating in the air, Kelsey also had to add a question mark to the word ruthless. It is said that there is a kind of people who do not kill the enemy as the goal, and they prefer to take away everything they hold dear while the enemy is alive. Owersdaq revealed to Kelsey Moon's final declaration to McNeil.

For McNeill, watching the mech of his dreams and not being able to get it, watching the gnomes develop and design without being able to participate, and watching Nomorigen rebuild without anyone caring about him should be more painful than dying.

The Dwarf Liberation Army (abbreviated as the Nomorigen Liberation Army, and this will be the case in the future. Now there are only about fifty people, and there are only three Spider battle tanks, two mechanical chocobos, some ammunition and other equipment left in the whole army, which, to be honest, is not enough for the gnomes.

After the crop area was destroyed and the PLA attacked the Black Iron Dwarves many times, it was no longer possible to mix in this land, rather than thinking about the dispensable dwarf independence, it was better to solve the immediate survival problem first, and then find a way to make some deals with Moon to obtain the Nomorigen data in the Krypton mecha. This is the best choice for now.

The gnomes are clever and out-of-the-box, and the tribulations of reality have forced them to use their previous inventions elsewhere, which is not strictly an intrigue, but a plan for the future.

The Nightblade Leopard, who was originally on standby at the entrance of the ground, didn't know where to run for a long time, which was why Moon and the others had to walk.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Emma took Moon's hand, her waist twisting and twisting.

"What's wrong?"

"How is my acting? In order to spit out that mouthful of blood, I bit my tongue ruthlessly. ”

"That's really hard for you, such a thin tongue... It's broken. ”

"What are you thinking about?"

"What? I didn't?" said Moon, who looked blinded.

"I'll tell you, I really studied with Ti. ”

"What are you studying?"

"Pinxiao. Emma blinked, shy. Tifa said that if she had a tongue as nimble as mine, she would be unbearable, so I asked her for advice. ”

"I'm ... Moon sighed as he looked up to the sky and felt a pain in his lower back.

"Boss, what's Pinxiao?" Kelsey's voice suddenly sounded next to him, startling Moon.

"Uhhh

"Ahem! Kelsey, what's wrong?" Moon coughed quickly and picked up.

"Oh oh! Boss, I heard Usok say that we have not only dark elves, but also many other races?"

"That's true. ”

"All mixed?"

"Well, indeed. ”

"Oops, boss, how much do we need to contribute to have a piece of our own territory?"

"Your own turf?"

"No, no, don't get me wrong, boss, it's not that the territory belongs to us, but that there is only a place where we live. Of course, the ownership is still yours with the boss. ”

"Why?"

"Uh... First of all, I want to clarify that it's not that we dwarfs are not good at socializing with other races, there are two main reasons, one is that our dwarfs are too small! If we don't keep it, we will be bullied by other races, although we are small! But we still have a temper, and we will definitely not be able to bear it when the time comes, in case our products cause any consequences..."

"What about the second one?"

"Ah, the second reason is more dwarf... When we do research and development, there will inevitably be some surprises... Boss, you know, explosions are commonplace, what if you blow up your neighbor's house?"

“... Let me think about it. After sending Kelsey away, Moon really began to consider whether it was necessary to separate the aliens in the territory.

If you are placed separately, there are indeed many advantages, such as the same living habits and customs, there will be a lot less conflict, you must know that the busiest person in Quezas now is not others, but the fat donkey - the warden of Quezas.

For example, the Dark Elf thought that the pig-headed man living next to him was too noisy, so he knocked on the door to theorize and asked if the other party could pay attention, but the pig-headed man shook his head! The other party shook his head openly!?

After a bit of punching, the Dark Elves and the Pig-headed were all brought before the warden, and after some cross-examination, it was discovered that the Pig-headed shook his head --- okay.

There are countless similar things in Quesas, all of which are caused by different customs and customs.

Moon thought about it, but finally rejected the idea of scattered resettlement of various ethnic groups, those things that formed their own factions after dispersion are nonsense, as long as the guards are in hand, what this faction and that faction are jokes. It's just that Moon feels that since he has arrived in Quesas, he must recognize himself, the land, and his Moon Black.

Whether it's the Dark Elves, the Rabbit Race, the Minotaurs, or the Gnomes, the rest of their races will be different, but what Moon wants, after that, they call themselves ---Quezas.

As for equal treatment... It can only be said that the unawakened and the guards, who are supported by force, will never be treated the same as ordinary lords. As for how to specify the policy in the future, let's take it one step at a time, go back and ask Heidi, the cabinet should have an idea.

Wait a minute, when did Heidi get into the cabinet? That's what other people were joking about Moon and her women's office, and Heidi, he's a man! No, this boobs are bigger than Tifa, what the hell is going on? I'm going to have to torture her, he?

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Emma beside her had not spoken, Moon turned her head and asked.

"Ahh I'm thinking. Emma burst out laughing and said close to Moon's ear, "Kelsey just now asked what Pinzi is... I'm thinking, her height can't reach you on tiptoe, how can she give you a taste?"

"I" Moon was speechless... In the puzzled eyes of the crowd, he slapped Emma's ass, "I'll kill you little succubus." ”

At the same time, Kelsey took a shiny board-like device and typed in the pinch, pressing the side of the all-race search for ancient and modern meanings.

"Phew. The little dwarf blushed.

After nearly a month of trekking, the group that had determined the direction with the Quixas needle was finally able to see the towering cobalt blue shirt in the distance!

Moon was in tears as he shook the ham, he couldn't sit on the back of the Ursock giant bear like Emma did, either he couldn't sit down, or he didn't feel good.

There's no way to get on the Spider Battle Tank like the gnomes, because if he goes up, the other gnomes will have to be squeezed down. Speaking of which, the appearance of these gnomes on the spider tank reminded Moon of a word—Ah San! I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered such a word, but my intuition told Moon that gnomes were much cuter than Ah San.

Speaking of which, I don't know why, Kelsey always looks at Moon with strange eyes, and always likes to drive her balance bike in front of Moon's eyes, isn't this a show off?

"I'm sorry, boss! I don't have a model as big as you!" was Kelsey's frequent remark in the face of Moon's gaze.

Although it seems to be very close, but when it comes back to the foot, Moon and the others walked for more than half a day, and finally came to a small hill, this oblique hill Moon is very impressed, the farthest part of the hill and Quezas is a small plain, if you ride the Nightblade Leopard, it only takes about ten minutes to reach the border of Quesas, and the nearest place, only 1 km away from Quesas. The reason for paying attention to the terrain around this area is that there is a wave of unawakened people living there, that is, the tribe of Ursok that used to belong.

"Uh... What's going on?" Kelsey lifted the goggles that were clasped around his eyes and looked up at Moon in confusion.

It's no wonder that Kelsey is puzzled, even Moon is a little puzzled. Looking down from the hills, there are two waves of people facing each other on the plain with clear barriers, which is... Battlefield?

Closer to the side of the hills, the formation is scattered, the equipment is uneven, and it is composed of various races, although they are in the midst of a confrontation, but this wave of people is obviously a little weak-minded.

And on the side of Quesas, Moon could see clearly with the super eyesight of the dark elves, which he was proud of, the first combat brigade under the First Legion of the Quezas Guards.

The crossed sword shield flutters in the wind in the embrace of the crescent moon, it is the banner of Quesas!

Heavy Annihilators, Archers, Accompanying Mages, Demon Hunters, and Spellbreakers form a black stream. The occasional appearance of the Stalker and the Watchman also put a huge psychological pressure on the other side, and no one was not worried about the unknown death of their own people.

A blue transparent owl spotted Moon and turned away with a howl, echoing it, Moon felt his familiar gaze, standing on the podium of Bone Dance, his gaze crossed the battlefield, through the mist, and locked straight onto Moon.

The steel-like expression could hardly hide her fiery and excited gaze.

"Alarm!Alarm!Attention-locked, please stay hidden!" There was a sound from the pendant of Kelsey's ear mountain, and the antenna on her head glowed red.

"Oh? Moon smiled, a little surprised. These things of the gnomes are really amazing.

Moon gestured to the blue owl that flew over again, and a wilderness walker beside Bone Dance whispered something to her.

The two sides that were originally in a confrontation fell into different states with the sound of trumpets coming from the Quezas camp.

The Guards hoplites raised their shields at the same time, carried spears and scimitars, and marched in a neat pace with a certain rhythm.

With the help of his hearing aids and goggles, Kelsey knew that the black hoplites would pause every three steps, and that the rhythm of the advance was displayed by the heaviness of the heavy armor on the ground and the sword and shield that accompanied the third step.

Naturally, Kelsey was not the most shocked, the most shocking was the interracial bandit coalition on the opposite side of the Guard. I heard that the Deep Blue Forest was occupied by Hei Yao, and a new noble territory was established, and the bandits who smelled the smell of fat meat were naturally no longer satisfied with the poor ghost tribe on the border of the forest, but wanted to go further and go to the capital of that territory to get more.

However, several attacks were defused by those cunning dark elves with the help of terrain and long-range firepower, and the strength of the counterattack made the bandits realize that this was a huge piece of fat!

Since the raid failed, the bandits thought of a more shameless way, using this unawakened tribe on the border of the Deep Blue Forest as a threat, trying to provoke the dark elves to come out, as long as there is no forest as a terrain cover, hum.

It's just that the bandits didn't expect that the dark elves, who had only used long-range attacks several times before, would be... Hell in armor?! He's a heavily armored spear?

The Guards hoplites marched in an unstoppable pace, their shouts echoing over the plain with the rhythm, and as Kelsch had seen, the hoplites paused for a small time every three paces, and they shouted three words that the bandits could not forget----Quesas.