When Emma's trash pick-up robot returns...

"What the hell is this? The old lady is busy all this day, and she only has some money?" Emma was grief-stricken.

"Speaking of which, what about the color of your Naga after molting?" Moon looked at Emma's tail, white.

"After a while, I will return to my original color, do you really think that I am plain and white? You are not recognized by the gods, what do you think of good things. ”

Except for a little bit of deterrence when he appeared, Grubis did little harm to Moon and the others, and even the leprosy gnomes and cavemen who were ambushed in this central control room were killed together, and nothing was done.

Moon seriously criticized Emma's carelessness, there can be no luck on the battlefield, and the snakeskin in his hand is the best lesson.

Owostark took the tactical goggles that Emma gave him, looked at Emma, looked at Moon, and was puzzled. Why is this Naga beauty all level 50, and Viscount Moon is only level 3!? After that, he pointed his goggles at himself again, and then looked at the results.

"Well, level isn't a problem, brain power is on top of physical strength!" "Owosdaq looked at the 35 shown on the goggles, ignoring the fact that Moon was only 3.

Just as a few people were discussing why cavemen mutated, the control room shook violently, and a step rose from the hollow in the center of the room!

And on the steps stood a huge mech, McNeil sat in the cab with excitement on his face!

"Ahh

"Should I say it's been a long time?"

Seeing that Moon was not intimidated by the way he appeared, McNeil was obviously a little dissatisfied, and sat in the cab and flew violently, and as a result, his mech also thundered, and the entire control room shook under the effect of the mech.

"Master, master, when will you change it? McNeil apparently made a lot of effort to calm down, and the mech stopped and walked towards Moon.

"Change what?"

"Attitude, attitude!" McNeil's slightly frantic voice was amplified by the megaphone, and there was a tendency for sonic attacks.

"Huh. ”

"Shameless fellow, dwarf sinner, how dare you appear in front of me!" said Ovosdak as he jumped onto the chocobo and pointed at McNeil, his beard unrecognizable.

"Oh? Isn't this Owosdack. You dare to appear in front of me?" McNeil laughed and said, "Have you forgotten who you were before, and invaded my kingdom with my poor gnomes, and as a result, I killed them with rivers of blood and corpses all over the ground, aren't you a dwarf sinner!?"

"You!you!" Owerstark was so angry that he almost fell off the chocobo, and took several deep breaths to calm down.

"Heh, you're far worse than Mecatok. He wouldn't be so easily irritated by me. ”

Unexpectedly, McNeil's words did not make Owosdack angry, but became more composed, and then nodded and said: "Indeed, I am not as good as him, he is the only dwarf king." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" McNeil took a step forward as he piloted the mech, and the air pressure brought by the mech ruffled Owosdack's beard.

"You know what, I hate you, I hate you very much. Especially when you and I have become great craftsmen, I hate you more and more. ”

"Then you hate it. Owostark said indifferently.

"That's what I hate! Why is he Gerbin Mercatok the indispensable and irreplaceable king of the dwarves?"

"Since you and I have also become great craftsmen, why can he still be above you and me?! Why can he still point fingers at me? Especially if you resist or object, you will be looked down upon by everyone, and no one thinks this is wrong!?"

"Hehe, didn't he just invent more things, be more practical, and be safer. On the way here, you saw it, experienced it! My electric torture weapon 6000, my group striker! My mind control helmet! Hahahaha, is my invention much worse than his?"

"Mind Control Helmet, you control those leper gnomes!?" Ovosda roared.

"What? What is your IQ mixed with the master craftsman? That helmet is for gnomes to control cavemen. McNeil's face was full of mockery and sneer.

“......”

"Hehe, it's a pity that Lord Moon didn't bring my supreme masterpiece, otherwise, I'd show you what a real battle mech is. ”

At this time, McNeil's speech, behavior, and expression were completely different from the one Moon knew before, and now he was much more crazy, paranoid, and evil. This had to make Moon curious, a person's personality is difficult to hide, but no one had ever told him that McNeil had even the slightest sign of this when he was in Quezas.

"You've had a hard time in Quesas, haven't you?" asked Moon, looking at McNeil in the control room.

"Patience, hard work, no, no, no, Lord Moon, you must have misunderstood something. ”

"It's not a hard experience at all, it makes me worse than dead, I want to blow you up all the time, I don't want to crush you all the time. But I can't, I can't do that, krypton gold is too cherished, if it doesn't lurk with you, I have almost no chance to find another kryptonite vein and forge the mecha of my dreams!"

"So, I can only endure it, for the sake of my dreams, I can only endure it, acting cowardly and bullying every day, suppressing the urge to explode, and showing people with a harmless expression, it's so fucking tiring! ”

"Huh. ”

"What are you laughing at?" McNeil was furious at the taunt of Moon's laughter.

"Can you die? After the kryptonite mecha was built, why didn't you blow us up?"

"Hmph, Lord Moon, are you kidding? I don't have any magic powers, but I know that different people are watching me every day, and if they find anything wrong with me, they will kill me, and I'm not stupid. ”

"Poof, didn't you mean... Can you die for your dreams? Now that the mechs have been built, why are you afraid of death?"

"I... I just thought, I want to drive my highest masterpiece and experience that kind of power~~"

"Well, I let you take it for a test drive too, and then what...?"

"That feels so wonderful, it's so wonderful~~~Oh~~ My lovely Gang Daiki. ”

"Gundami, I think Gundam sounds better. ”

"Oh, you know how to use abbreviations, don't you think Lord Moon is that stupid. ”

"Hehe, after the test drive, you can't bear to die, do you?

"What's wrong with that?!"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I told you that it's a bit of a conflict to die for your dreams. Actually, you're just a person whose desires are getting stronger and stronger, and you can't control yourself, so why bother to say that you're so great. ”

"Oh~~ Dear Lord Moon, I admit that your eloquence is good, I hope you... Hahahaha, I hope your level 3 strength can hold on to me for a while. With McNeil finished, countless bomb robots rolled down from the pillars supporting the control room, charging towards Owosdaq and Emma, respectively.

Ovosdack hurriedly opened the protective shield carried by the Chocobo, but McNeill drove the huge mecha and smashed it on the protective shield with a punch, and the cover flashed a few times and disappeared!

"Hahaha! Owostark, so you don't deserve to be a great craftsman, not to mention Mecatok, you're not even as good as me. I've already seen the secret of your chocobo from the surveillance.,How about it?The shield neutralization system I made temporarily~~ Isn't it very powerful?"

As the shield was breached, the chocobo's energy was depleted, and Ovosdaq didn't have the time or energy to deal with McNeill, instead picking up his gun and maneuvering with the bomb robot.

Emma was surrounded by the Nomorigen defenders who appeared with the bomb robots, and although there was no danger to her life, it was not easy to support Moon. The robot doesn't understand what fear is, and even when countless companions are dismembered by Emma's sword, they move forward.

"Aha, dear Lord Moon, how's it going? Isn't it feeling desperate?" McNeil laughed, driving the mech to step on Moon who had been standing in place, "I just hate your seemingly calm, but in fact incompetent!"

"Bang!" McNeil stared at the sky in disbelief, his mech had been overturned, and he hadn't even figured out what had knocked him over. The stand sticks out from his back, allowing the massive mech to stand upright again, and McNeil looked greedily ahead.

"Ahh

Moon sat in the main control room of the Kryptonite mecha, and according to the operation method that McNeill had taught him, he effortlessly knocked the other party away. As for why the Kryptonite mecha appeared here, it was of course because Moon later included it in Crescent Space (the storage space for tattoos on the back of the hand).

"Lord Moon, I have to change my opinion of you, I don't hate you that much anymore, you're really, so cute, too cute, hahahahaha. McNeil actually opened the lid of his mech's control room and jumped to the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey. He smiled and took out a black plate from his trouser pocket and said, "No wonder, you are still so calm, it turns out that you brought my baby, but... Are you still calm?" McNeil said, pressing a button on the controller.

The door to the control room of the Krypton mecha was opened, and then... With a whoosh, it was bounced out, and it fell flat on the sand and fell on a parabola.

"Hahahahaha! Lord Moon, you are so innocent and cute, you want to beat me with my creations, I have too many things to tell you about your test drive. ”

After McNeill finished speaking, his short body quickly climbed onto the kryptonite mecha, and the door to the control room clicked shut. The mecha that seemed to have only hand-to-hand combat functions at the moment turned out to be several cannons sticking out of the shoulders, above the knees, on the forearms, and behind the back.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect it!" McNeil laughed maniacally, and at the same time the cannon was fired, and Moon scrambled to dodge behind McNeil's previous mech.

"It's not over yet!" McNeil operated in the control room, and the position of the heel of the kryptonite mecha was unexpectedly opened, and a backpack-like thing stretched out from the back, causing the entire mecha to fly with steam.

"Hey, hey!" McNeil pulled a shotgun out of his leg and aimed it in Moon's direction, then turned the muzzle and fired at Emma's position. After the violent explosion, Emma vomited blood and flew away, and the surrounding bomb robots were detonated at the same time, causing her a lot of damage.

"Ahhh "Hahaha, look at my super protective position!"

"Oh, I knew you dirt buns couldn't recharge my little darling. The energy is running low. Maika manipulated the mecha to fly to the main console in the center of the control room, and the mecha's hand spun for a while, transforming into the form of a plug, and plugged into the main console.

"Hey, hey, hey, I don't know, my little one has a very strong brain, and that's the core storage that can hold the entire central data of Nomorigan! ”

While the kryptonite mecha was recharged with the help of the console, it was also copying Nomorigan's information, and McNeil watched as Moon ran over to pick Emma up, and for some reason, McNeil made the other mechanical creeps stop moving.

"Ahh Tsk tsk. ”

"Are you alright?" Moon picked up Emma and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth.

"Well, it's fine. What are you going to do?"

"Your Excellency, let's retreat! That mech seems to be almost fully charged! Let him use all the weapons and we'll all die here!" shouted Owostark, panicking.

"Hah, Owosdack, you idiot! My little darling has long since been recharged, and now it's just exporting information about Nomorigan!"

"What do you want all that for?" asked Owosdack, pointing at McNeil.

"What? Leave this place, of course. I've had enough of stupid cavemen, and it was a bad decision to let them help me get rid of Mecatok!"

"You!say!what!

"Well, Mecatok didn't tell you? Oh, yes, he won't tell you, after all, Nomorigen is the way he is now, and he has a credit for it. ”

“......”

Seeing Owosdack's expression of wanting to eat people, McNeil laughed wildly and said, "I don't know, I led the cavemen to attack Nomorigan, and then, I got Mecatok to agree to my plan to kill the cavemen with poison gas! Hahaha, he agreed! In the face of an unknown threat, he had no choice but to agree to my plan!"

"See, it turns out that Mecatok is not omnipotent, I'm better than him! I transformed the gnome into a higher dwarf who only recognizes me! Caveman? That kind of thing, you can't control it if you want to, what's so scary. ”

"You brought in the cavemen and made our people what they are? He left Nomorigen because he agreed to your plan, and he was so guilty that he left Nomorigan?"

"After all, he's so stupid that he believes me casually, so how can he be called the king of dwarfs?"

"You... You !!!," Owosdak was almost speechless, "we gnomes have never been in contact with cavemen, and how did you attract them?"

"Oh, hahaha, that's the secret. ”

"The so-called inadequacy is also for outsiders. Moon helped Emma to her feet and interjected.

"Oh, Lord Moon, how else can you say such a thing? Look at you, from the first time we met, we needed a woman's protection. Until now, women are still needed to protect them. Hey, hey, hey. ”

"What's the matter? That demon chick is gone, and she trained this Naga chick to be a bodyguard again? Master Moon, listen to my advice, a waste like you will die early, and you won't have to worry about the women around you, and you won't die well. ”

"What's her name? Oh yes, Roxia Al Hollaiman. I heard that it's still a spy planted by the Majin clan around you?tsk, hahahaha. What a terrible death. ”

"Heh, you're done directing?" Moon closed his eyes and pushed Emma behind him.

"It's over, don't underestimate my little baby's memory speed. McNeil sat in the cab, shaking his body constantly, and he was very nervous.

"Hmm. Moon nodded. "Originally, I wasn't going to say that. It's just that... You're annoying me. ”

"Oh, what does Lord Moon have to say?"

"If it's you, you say. What will you do if you need the technology of a certain power group to help your territory develop?"

"Well, of course I tried to trade, but I can't... Then grab it. ”

"It makes sense, but what if this power group has collapsed?"

"Then just find someone who is familiar with it and get the information. ”

"Good. There's another problem with that. What if I have a toy, but the toy has a lot of limitations by my enemies using means that I don't know about?"

"Hahahaha, Lord Moon, are you dark elves so stupid? The easiest way to do this is to 'accidentally' give a toy to an enemy, and then let the enemy untie the toy himself. ”

"Clever! So what if my enemy is the same person who is familiar with the situation inside the power bloc?"

"Hey, hey, hey, then let your enemies help you unrestrict your toys first, and then get the information, perfect!"

"Yes, perfect. Thank you, McNeil Sema Prager. ”

McNeil tilted his head in thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes widened and he looked at Moon in disbelief.

"Oh, oh, dear Lord Moon, am I the idiot you used to lift the restrictions and help you get the information?"

"Huh. What do you think?"

"Ha-ha-ha-ha!" McNeil laughed dryly and said, "No way! What if everything worked out the way you wanted? I'll just kill you here." The little baby who has been charged is very strong!"

"Hmm. Originally, I was going to make your death less painful. ”

"But... You mentioned Luo Xia? It makes me very unhappy. Very unhappy. ”

"Dark elves, they all grow, don't they? ”

The longbow appeared from the void again, and Moon drew his bow and arrow, pointing it at McNeil.

"Hahahaha, Lord Moon, don't make me laugh, I also have your Quezas tactical goggles, just with your level 3 strength, what can you do? kill rabbits? hahahaha. ”

McNeil's laughter didn't last long, and the kryptonite mecha didn't react, but the voice came from the huge mecha he had abandoned earlier.

"Alarm! Alarm! Unknown energy source found! Unknown energy source found! Unknown energy level, it is recommended to take protective measures. ”

The stunned McNeil withdrew his gaze and looked back at Moon, but the scene at this time shocked him.

The incompetent, frivolous, dark elf who always hid behind the woman actually pointed her bow at herself, and judging by the look on the Naga chick behind him, she knew the change in Moon!oh! That idiot at Ovosdaq was kept in the dark just like herself!

What's going on with Moon's left eye? McNeill quickly clicked on the image collector to zoom in. It was an eye that looked like it came from hell, with black whites and blood-red pupils, which made him feel like he was already in hell.

"You think you're smart, and you don't know if you've found out. The imaging device inside the mech has collected all the steps you have taken to unlock its functions, the self-detonation device has been dismantled by Kelsey, and you have taken care to import the information I need, how can I thank you? Thank you for your self-righteousness, thank you for your stupidity. ”

Monitoring, monitoring,, misstepping. The self-detonation device has also been dismantled? Wouldn't that have even had a chance to destroy the kryptonite mech? No, he was really calculated by that stupid dark elf? No? No way! The brilliant McNeil would never have been in such a predicament!

McNeill frantically pressed the self-destruct button, and the cruelty of reality made him unable to convert everything into reality. He was just being calculated by Moon.

With Moon as the center, invisible energy swirls together, and the thin arrows of the long black arrows gave McNeil a sense of immensity, and the glittering light at the end of the arrow was a kind of desire, called greed. McNeill saw nothing else in his eyes, only that eye, the black and red eyes of hell.

"Live in remorse, in the sorrow of being played like a fool when you think you are smart. This is the price you paid for mentioning Luo Xia. ”

The sharp arrows flashed with a cold light under the gaze of the Eye of Hell, and the kryptonite mecha was unharmed, but McNeil was silent in it.

"And then go on, and detain the soul. ”

A wisp of green smoke emerged from McNeill's corpse, and after a few struggles, it gradually transformed into a turquoise smoke-like creature, its twisted face full of remorse and disbelief, and slowly drifted in front of Moon.

"You, faithful, servant, swear that you are my supreme God, and that your will will be my raison d'être. Your command will be my raison d'être. The voice was full of pain and reluctance, and the image of the smoke-like object was McNeill Sema Prag.