Although the number of Black Iron Dwarves is superior, but with an average of only level 30, they are obviously unable to parry under the combined attack of Ursok, Emma and Moon, especially Moon, who launched a surprise attack from behind the Black Iron Dwarves, coupled with the cooperation of the gnomes, the dwarves' formation was quickly broken through.

After nearly a hundred lives, the dwarven commander chose to surrender.

Nomorigan, storage area, temporary dwarf stronghold.

"Hey, dear friends, thank you for reaching out in times of need, and we will always remember your kindness. Owostark stepped on a box, stood on tiptoe, and tried to find the balance of the height of the interlocutor, but failed.

"It's just a coincidence, we also came to Nomorigen for something else, and we happened to meet this one, Lady Kelsey. Emma secretly puffed up her tail, so that Ovosdack, who had brought another box and stepped on it, gave up the idea of continuing to carry the box.

Ursok still sat next to Emma in the form of a giant bear, watching the stinky hooligan in the distance see the little daughter-in-law-like Moon, and put away the black iron drilling machine one by one.

The reason why he didn't change back into human form, in Moon's words, is called taking advantage of the situation, no matter what the dwarf wants to talk about, use his height to put some pressure on the other party first. The main reason is that Moon is not tall, even among the dark elves, Bone Dance is taller than him, not to mention Emma, the length of the tail is there. And Usok Immutable Bear is also much taller than Moon, which makes Moon very sad, and now he is just passing on his sorrow to these gnomes.

However, in front of these black iron drilling machines, Moon had long forgotten what it meant to be reserved, and looking at those drilling machines that were destroyed by stray bullets, Moon was heartbroken, and he almost scolded. These are all good things, they can transport troops, they can open mines, although the transportation volume is not large, but they are quite suitable for small groups of elite troops to use for sneak attacks.

"Even a coincidence will not change the outcome of your efforts to save us from destruction. Owostark squeezed Emma's hand hard.

"I've heard that Nomorigen has been destroyed by the plague, why are you here?" Moon shook his head as he sat down across from Owosdack, his face was not very friendly, thirteen of the thirty-three drilling rigs were damaged to varying degrees!

"Your Excellency, we used to live elsewhere, but we attacked them because of the recent geological disasters that destroyed a considerable part of our crops. Stark gestured to the Black Iron Dwarf who was surrounded in the middle not far away.

"Maybe we're attacking a little too much. Stark's face flushed, "They sent elite troops to exterminate us, and we had no choice but to hide here for the time being." ”

"Not afraid of leprosy?"

"Hey, Your Excellency Viscount, I don't know, do you see the helmet we we're wearing? That's the dwarf rocket helmet X001 that I developed! Stark patted the helmet beside him, his face flushed with pride.

"I see, plus you are most familiar with Nomorigan, so why you are here for now?" Moon asked with a smile, although he didn't know how old Owos Stark was, but judging from his two handfuls of sky-high white hair that was not bald, he should not be too young, with a baby face and the smugness on it, it was quite joyful and kind.

"Yes, as His Excellency the Viscount said. And we learned that the leader of the leprosy gnomes, McNeill Semapragh, was not in the city, so we chose to take refuge here. ”

"Kelsey says you are all part of the Normoregon Liberation Army?"

"Hey, yes. Our goal is to liberate Nomorigen and restore the greatness of the gnome civilization!"

"Great goal, come on, my goal has been accomplished, and I am ready to go back to my territory. Emma behind Moon pursed her lips, and couldn't help but despise Moon in her heart, this thing is going to retreat again.

"Ah, Your Excellency the Viscount has achieved his goal, but McNeill is alive and well. Stark was obviously stunned, Kelsey told him that Moon and McNeil had a holiday, and originally wanted to ask Moon to help him free Nomorigan, but he didn't expect Moon to go back.

"Yes, I'm here this time, I'm looking for something that can be used for exploration and mining for my territory, no, although there are a dozen or so bad ones, there are still a lot of them that can be used. "Moon wasn't lying, he was trying to find a solution to Turing's difficulties.

"That's right—" Stark lowered his head, which made Moon unable to see his expression, after all, he was short enough.

"Your Excellency, wait a moment. Stark finished speaking, jumped out of the box and moved to Kelsey, who was watching over the Black Iron Dwarves.

The two gnomes muttered for a while, and after looking up in the direction of Moon, they changed places, their heads against their heads, and muttered for a while.

"Moon?" Emma tugged at Moon's sleeve, and Ursok sat cross-legged.

"What's wrong?"

"You don't, you have a crush on Kelsey, right?"

"......" Moon was furious, jumped up and slapped Emma hard three times in the ass.

"No, it's not, why do you fight snakes, it hurts. Emma rubbed her buttocks, unconvinced. Moon also recently figured out that the change in Emma's personality should not only be related to Tifa, it is said that the succubus itself is also a more belligerent race, Naga six-hands are a common thing, and there is a branch of the succubus clan that also has the ability to fight with multiple hands at the same time, and it is difficult to say whether Emma's six-handed form is the characteristics of Naga or the succubus clan.

"So small, even from a practical and practical point of view, what use do I have in her eyes?"

"Hmph, Tifa said, the demon clan has a guy who likes this type, and he gave it a proper noun, called Lolicon. ”

Seeing Moon take a step closer, Emma quickly covered her ass and swam away. Just at this time, Stark and Kelsey also finished muttering, and the two walked up to Moon together.

"Your Excellency the Viscount, I heard that you are Lolicon. ”

"......" Moon jerked back and looked at Emma viciously.

Seeing that Moon had an unkind face, Stark touched his ears, and quickly coughed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I heard it wrong." ”

"Listen, did you hear our conversation?" Moon felt that he hadn't been talking to Emma at a loud voice.

"Dangdangdang!" Kelsey took something from his ear and handed it to Moon, "Developed by the great craftsman Owosdack, you are really a little clever ghost type three! An excellent product that integrates information reception and amplification volume!

"Ahem, if Your Excellency the Viscount likes it, we have a lot of them, and we can give them to Your Excellency, and you will be a thank you gift for your help to us. Stark's old face turned red again, although what Kelsey said was crepe, but to put it bluntly, this thing was used to eavesdrop on others.

Moon picked up the clip-on-ear object in Kelsey's hand and rolled his eyes, it was too small.

"Your Excellency, you said you need a drill rig for mining, you may think I'm bragging, but our Nomorigen exploration and mining technology is far more efficient than these broken iron cans. I developed the blue incense hunk..."

"You developed it?" McNeill said he developed it. ”

"What!?, shameful liar!What did he say to you?Shameless!If I were to see him, I would teach him a good lesson! I would jump up and break his knees, even if he was hidden in his torn iron sheets!"Owosdaq roared angrily.

Although they haven't been talking to each other for a long time since they met, and there hasn't been much content, Moon still has a rough idea of the temper of these gnomes, especially Ovosdaq.

Judging from Stark's confession of their situation, and the several times he expressed his gratitude to Moon for helping them break the siege of the Black Iron Dwarves, this is a race that has whimsical ideas and high IQs, but does not intrigue, and most of their talents are used for the inventions they are interested in. To achieve the goal, it is more inclined to cooperate, or to deal and other means.

Combined with the state they were in when they were under siege, they were also very brave, and no one surrendered in that situation. Well... I don't know if it's Owostark's personal characteristics, but he always wants to climb up the box and talk to Moon at the same height, saying that vanity is a bit excessive, and he should be considered to have a strong self-esteem.

"I'll be blunt, I need all sorts of tools to help the territory grow quickly, you know what I mean?" Moon decided not to go around in circles anymore, since it was a deal, everyone should be happy.

"Your Excellency, tools are not difficult for us gnomes, we have developed machines, props, and so on that are used in various fields. But there is one problem, if you can see the dwarfs under my command, there are only about fifty people, and there are not many engineers among them. When we fled, we didn't have time to take a lot of materials, drawings and so on, and without these precious drawings, I would have to redesign and develop, which is a fairly large project and the process will be very long. ”

Moon nodded in understanding, he didn't expect Owosdaq to be the kind of supergenius who could store all the data, drawings, and ideas in his head, and it was normal for this kind of development to be stored in the form of blueprints.

"So how do you get these blueprints?"

"The more advanced the design, the higher the level of security. Most of my inventions are stored in the Normory Root control system, where..."

"Taken as a lair by McNeil?"

"Your Excellency, it is true, the main area of activity of McNeill and his leprosy gnomes is the control area, the arsenal and several other places. As for why I rarely come to the storage area, I don't know about this. ”

Moon smiled, although the dwarf's personality is more straightforward, but the ordeal has also taught them to be flexible, this kind of thing you want, I know where it is, but it is controlled by the enemy, and if you want to, you have to kill the enemy. Moon doesn't think it's a calculation, just a win-win cooperation.

"There's a problem. ”

"Your Excellency, please speak. ”

"There is no one in my realm who is proficient in your dwarf engineering, only a farmer and mage who claims to be an inventor. Even if you get that blue incense or something, you can't make it. "Poor Tifa, her dream profession of great inventor and second-choice magician was denied by Moon, and the number one profession turned out to be a farmer! But for Moon, there is no belittling meaning, on the contrary, Quezas also has a lot of respect for Tifa, who has made outstanding contributions to agriculture, without her, without the grafting and hybridization technology of Moon Ice, how to ensure the food supply of so many people.

"That's a problem. Stark thought for a moment and said, "Well, Kelsey is my assistant, and she's very good in terms of talent and hard work." After that, let her go out with you to practice, so that she can help you build the machinery you need. What do you think?"

"Hey, did you get my permission?" Kelsey kicked the dwarven captive in front of her, rather dissatisfied.

"Do you agree?" Stark asked, turning his head.

"Disagree. ”

"......" Stark sighed heavily, his assistant is good at everything, but the idea is sometimes too difficult to figure out, and he can't persuade him now, so he can only put this down in advance.

After another exchange of information, Moon figured out the relationship between McNeil Semapragh and Nomorigan.

According to Owersdack, Nomorigen was once only a nominal king, but in fact it was ruled by several great craftsmen, and the fields in which each master craftsman excelled were somewhat different, which meant that the people who followed them were destined to be interested in and engaged in different fields.

The title of master craftsman is selected according to the achievements of the dwarfs in invention and the excellence of their works.

Before the destruction of Nomorigan, there were three master craftsmen, and McNeil Semaprague was skilled in the design of explosives and robots. Ovosdaq specializes in the development of light weapons and production machinery. Another great craftsman, Gerbin Mecatork, was more versatile and was particularly adept at developing all kinds of transport machines.

The three of them immersed themselves in their respective fields and continued to study and improve, until one day, the whole of Nomorigen was surrounded by poison gas without warning, only a few gnomes did not escape in the city of Nomorigen, and the others were infected by a virus called leprosy without exception.

Infected with leprosy, the gnomes were belligerent, demented, and hostile to all uninfected gnomes, and Ovosdaq and Mecatok had to lead their respective researchers out of Nomorigan. After so many years of exploration and research, Ovosdaq discovered that the poison gas attack was actually the work of McNeill Semaprager, who was also a master craftsman!

This left Owosdak stunned and only angry and puzzled, Mecatok and his gnomes are now nowhere to be found, so Owosdaq leads the remaining gnomes to establish a stronghold in a certain ruin, intending to start from scratch and eventually recapture Nomorigan.

Unfortunately, the stronghold of the Normerrigan Liberation Army led by Owosdaq has recently been devastating due to underground lava, and the gnomes who cannot survive have to take risks and conduct some ... Material allocation. Well, Moon also understands, to put it more plainly, it's called robbery.

The Normerrigan Liberation Army, which was retaliated by the dwarves, finally had to flee into the main city of the dwarfs, and Nomorigen took refuge, which led to the encounter between Moon and them.

"How do you know McNeil isn't in Normorygan?"

"Intelligence in exchange for life. Owosdaq looked depressed and said, "Initially, we probed with the Scout Robot and found that the leprous and cavemen behaved with neither regularity nor purpose, which is very different from when McNeil was there. Later, after losing a few more agents and determining McNeil's absence, we hid in. ”

"I thought McNeill's green dwarf was normal at first- I learned about leprosy from a black iron dwarf. Moon hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why did McNeil use poison gas back then?" and I think he looks like a normal dwarf except for the color of his skin. ”

"We don't know about that. ”

"There's another question, we often encounter troglodytes and leprosy gnomes attacking in groups on the road, do they mean that they domesticated the troglodytes?or...?"

"I don't know about this, but I have a guess. Owosdaq continued: "It is very likely that McNeill's method of extracting the poison gas, or the raw material, is related to the caveman, and perhaps then there is some kind of mutation that allows them and the leper dwarf to develop mutually identifiable brain band frequencies. ”

Owostark's words made Moon very confused, bands, frequencies, what is this.

"That's right. "Those doors in Nomorigen that shield themselves from magic?

"Yes, after all, although we gnomes occasionally produce mages, but there are not many, and in the face of magic, we can only design the kind of defense facilities that can block some magic. ”

"No wonder. "Moon is now more certain that the detonator at Flower Prison didn't kill McNeil.

"And. The crescent moon tattoo flashed in Moon's hand, and a mecha glowing with purple glow appeared in front of everyone.

Owosdaq closed his mouth in surprise, raised his head to look at the sudden appearance of the mecha, and the whole person fell to the ground without realizing it.

"This is—" Kelsey and the gnomes guarding the dwarven captives also behaved similarly to Owosdack, but fortunately, the black iron dwarves recognized the situation more clearly, and sat honestly in place under the gaze of Ursok and Xiong Shan.

"Krypton!" Owosdaq shouted, "It's all kryptonite!ahh

"I agree!" Kelsey rushed over with his short legs, holding the legs of the mecha and rubbing his face against him, looking nymphomaniac.

"What do you agree with?" asked Owosdack, who had some experience after all, and immediately recovered from the shock.

"I agree with you selling me to the elves!Boss, there must be other kryptonite veins in your territory, right?" Kelsey looked up at Moon, his eyes full of little stars and little red hearts.

“...... As for it. "Moon really can't understand the performance of these gnomes.

"Your Excellency, ahem, you may not understand. Krypton gold ore, after the special smelting method of our dwarfs, is the perfect mecha material! It is a super super super ore that integrates a series of functions such as strength, heat resistance, shock absorption, etc., and it is also a perfect material for all kinds of machinery!"

"Let's not talk about that, this thing was made by McNeill, and I only provided kryptonite. ”

Hearing Moon's words, Owostark and Kelsey threw themselves forward almost simultaneously, lying on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"What are you doing?" the two of them gestured at a loss for Moon.

"Did you learn from your mother's notes, what kind of tiger body shocked, bastard anger, caused the two of them to be shocked, and bowed their heads?"

"Bastard?" Moon slapped Emma on the ass three more times, but was blocked by Emma's shield, who had been prepared.

"Your Excellency, McNeil is known for his explosive skills in our Nomorigan, and with his cunning, he will definitely do something to this mecha!"

Are the two of them afraid of being affected by the explosion, wait a minute, the explosion? Moon quickly put away the mecha, and broke out in a cold sweat. What would happen if this thing blew up in my storage space? I'm going to go, it's horrible, I'm going to have to find a place where no one is and throw it away.

"Well, you say, McNeil wouldn't be thinking of blowing me up with this thing?" Moon wiped the sweat from his head, a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Are you stupid?" Emma pretty blocked Moon's hand with her shield again, and said, "He doesn't know what your tattoo does, and I doubt McNeil knows you're here with it." ”

"......" seems to make sense when you think about it carefully. Moon had very little contact with McNeill since he woke up, and only a few women knew about his tattoos.

"Your Excellency's storage space is so large, even this thing can fit in?" Owosdaq got up from the ground and dragged Kelsey up.

"Oh, yes, it's huge. "It's not very big, Moon himself doesn't know how big it is, what's in it, I just think that at this time I need a bow, and the longbow appears, and at this time I need a shield, and the shield appears.

"Well, can you let me check it out?" Kelsey was cradling the mech's legs, climbing up.

"You're not afraid that it will blow up suddenly?"

"Just kidding! I'm not a good engineer if I'm afraid of death! Haven't you heard that archaeology ruins a lifetime, and engineering is poor for three generations? I've already come to my senses!"

Moon smiled, didn't stop Kelsey, turned to Owosdack and said: "Then so be it, although I don't know the specific strength of the other party, then we will go to the control area first, first, to find McNeil, and second, I also need the drawings you said." ”

"Okay, these dwarves...?" Owosdaq was visibly worried.

"Just let your people watch over them here, you can find someone to show me the way, and it won't help anyone else to follow. "Moon doesn't look down on these gnomes, although they are brave and the so-called "guns" in their hands are also useful, but most of the gnomes seem to be new recruits with little combat experience, and whether they are black iron dwarves or cavemen, their physique is not something that gnomes can easily deal with.

This is also what makes Moon want to laugh, those black iron dwarves actually gave up their own advantages and fought long-range with the gnomes, if they organize a wave of charges, the gnomes will definitely not be able to hold out to the arrival of Moon and the others.

"If that's—" Moon said, the bow and arrow shot through the head of a dwarf who was bent down and talking around. "Directly put to death. Can your people do it?"

Owosdaq hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind to say to the other gnomes of the Nomerlegon Liberation Army: "Little ones, we have lost Nomorigen for our kindness, and now is not the time for us to show mercy! ”

"Yes, Great Craftsman!" Although the atmosphere of the scene was very serious, a group of dwarfs shouted in a shrill voice, which was really some... Awkward.

"Your Excellency, let me take you to the Controlled Zone. Owosdaq said sincerely.

"I'm going too!" Kelsey's pink-haired little head poked out of the mech's control room and continued, "McNeil, he obviously has the idea of taking this general-purpose sustained strategic and tactical mobile weapon for himself. ”

"Oh? Moon had this idea the moment he knew McNeil was a leper dwarf.

"This mecha's control system is connected to an additional storage system, which can obviously be connected to the central control system in Nomorigan's main control room, and can import all the data in it!" Kelsey roared angrily, "He obviously wants to find an opportunity to copy the data in the future and escape from Nomorigan!"