Chapter 1207 National Day Ceremony

In the hotel room, Luo Yuning was thrown on the bed by Yan An. Captain Yan supported the edge of the bed with both hands and panted continuously, "It looks so petite, why is it so heavy?" A large drop of sweat fell from Yan An's forehead .

It was just a short ten meters from the entrance of the suite to the bed in the bedroom, but Yan An felt as if he had run a long marasu and was almost exhausted.

Mo Ye wouldn't tell Yan An that it wasn't Luo Yuning who weighed the most, but the little hammer hanging on Luo Yuning's wrist.

Luo Yuning was injured all over her body. One can imagine how fiercely she fought with that ice-attribute saint. Many places suffered double blows of frostbite and heavy blows.

Mo Ye took out a bottle of healing potion and poured it down on Luo Yuning. By the way, he treated all the injuries one by one. The girl fell on the bed in a daze and was dishonest. Yes, still muttering "I won, I won"

Yan An came to a conclusion, "It seems that the injury is not serious."

Although Luo Yuning was injured, with her recovery speed, she would be able to look for food tomorrow morning.

Yan An locked Luo Yuning's room with his backhand, and looked at Mo Ye, "The Weilan Empire won't act rashly for now, should we leave now or wait until after the grand ceremony?"

According to Yan An's thinking, he shouldn't have come at all, it's too dangerous.

Mo Ye really didn't come to watch the ceremony. She didn't care about the National Day Ceremony at all, and it had nothing to do with her, but who made that scholar's research materials be sent to the imperial capital.

"I'm investigating some things, and I'll leave when things come to fruition"

Yan An took off his glasses, rubbed the center of his brows, stared at Mo Ye with his blue eyes, his expression of curiosity was obvious, "Can't you say?"

Mo Ye thought about it. Actually there's nothing you can't say, "about Mr. Brad"

Master Brad, Ban Yue's former master, a space master with a shining cross, and Mo Ye's teacher, Yan An and others all know these identities.

They even thought that Mo Ye's miraculous abilities were the inheritance left by Brad.

"It has something to do with Oswald?" After all, Yan An knew a little bit after staying on the Eggcake for a long time. I heard about Ban Yue. It seems to be a very beautiful mysterious planet, focusing on the study of long-dead advanced civilizations.

"Um"

Mo Ye briefly explained the matter,

Yan An showed a pensive expression. He took out a bottle of fruit wine from his space earrings and poured himself a glass, took a sip before analyzing, "The Weilan Empire is so active in destroying the relevant history and news about Oswald, obviously they know something and want to hide it And related to it, it is likely to be a hostile relationship. The worst is also the beneficiary”

Mo Ye nodded, "Well, in fact, Banyue has confirmed that Oswald's disappearance thousands of years ago is related to the Weilan Empire. It's just that some key points have not been clarified. What forces are involved, who is the mastermind, and the most important thing is Oswald. Where the hell did Svader go. What happened a thousand years ago..."

If this matter is investigated, it is almost equivalent to declaring war with the Weilan Empire. Burgess is not capable of fighting the Empire now, at least not yet.

Ban Yue understands. Mo Ye also understood, so he never mentioned it.

There are some things that don't help at all. Long-term planning is required.

"This time because you have a clue?"

"Ban Yue believes that there may be important clues in the research materials of that scholar"

"I understand." Yan An nodded, and at the same time his brain began to spin rapidly. The Weilan Empire is a potential enemy, so the development of Burgess needs to be adjusted accordingly, and military investment needs to be increased. Maybe we should consider preparing Burgess The army, such a thought is completely motivated.

Mo Ye looked at Yan An who was showing a smirk, and expressed that he didn't understand at all.

"what are you thinking?"

"Considering the development of Burgess" Yan An put on his glasses "need to make adjustments"

Mo Ye is not stupid, so he naturally understood what Yan An meant by saying this, and the friends reached a consensus tacitly.

"The Weilan Empire won't give up just like that." Yan An paused, "I think this time they are more like a test. Your strength has exceeded their expectations. Next, in order to plan for the interests of the ancient city of Naville, they will definitely not give up." will give up"

"Yes." Mo Ye agreed. The attraction of advanced civilization relics is like small fish biscuits and pet cats, which cannot be resisted at all.

"The appearance of Vidor should have been an accident"

It is impossible for Bidor to be arranged by the Weilan Empire. When he appeared, Menzel was obviously more troubled than happy. If Bidor was a member of the Weilan Empire, today would not have ended like this.

The Weilan Empire wanted to solicit dominance, but Ye Yanluo had no intention of attaching to any force.

Yan An was thinking about how to deal with those greedy forces, but unexpectedly heard a familiar name.

"Who do you think that saint is?" His blue eyes were rounded, and he looked unbelievable.

Yan An didn't pay attention before, but now he was stunned when he heard the name and asked again in a daze, "Who is that saint?"

"Videol"

Yan An sat up straight, and asked, "That Bidor?"

"should be"

Yan An stood up abruptly, "It's really him, but why is he now..." The bandages wrapped around his body, the shape of a mummy, and the rotten scars on his face made people feel terrible, Yan An was in awe. , don't think about it, it must be left by the Zerg.

"He might know Mrs. Brad"

Mo Ye has reviewed the relevant history of the Star Alliance. For thousands of years, there has not been a space ability user who is truly a master. Mr. Brad is the most qualified, but the timeline is not right.

"How old is Bidor?"

Yan An scratched his head, "I don't know, in fact, the appearance of Vidor was originally a mystery, only the parliament knows."

Speaking of the life experience of this legendary god of war, even though there are countless literary works of film and television, none of them have made it clear, as if he jumped out of a stone.

What Mo Ye didn't know at this time was that he was half the truth.

She had a hunch that this person would come looking for her again.

On the other side, the Imperial Palace. Compared with the harmonious atmosphere of Mo Ye and Yan Anye's talk, the atmosphere between Bidor and Resas seemed a little tense and condensed.

"I am leaving"

Emperor Resas looked at Bidor's leaving back, and moved his hand on the desk away.

boom!

With a loud bang, the desk that was originally several meters long fell to the ground, and the special desk made of high-density metal fell apart.

Bidor came here and said only three words "I'm leaving"

This is not a farewell but an announcement, announcing the end of the promise between him and the Weilan Empire.

On purpose, Bidor was on purpose. He was obviously not in the plan. But it happened at that time that he wanted to get rid of the Weilan Empire.

This recognition made Lesas, who was an emperor, very angry.

After the anger passed, Resas looked in the direction Bidor went away. Sneer, what on earth do you want to do?

.........

The day of the National Day Ceremony of the Weilan Empire that everyone has been looking forward to has finally arrived, and the crowds on the Emperor Capital No. 1 star are surging, all concentrated in one direction. Empire Square, the place where the ceremony is held. It is also a place where you can pay your respects to the imperial family in person.

Whether it is local residents or foreign tourists, everyone's face is full of anticipation and excitement.

As the VIPs who came here after receiving the invitation letter, Mo Ye and the others naturally didn't need to queue up and push with the crazy crowd, there were exclusive VIP passages and stands.

On Empire Square. At a height of about 20 meters, the floating stands in the shape of white clouds are specially prepared for VIPs.

The large and small floating platforms are full of guests who came to watch the ceremony. If you observe carefully, you will find that the floating platforms of these VIPs are arranged in a certain order. The bigger the background, the closer it is to the main hall of the imperial palace, which belongs to the floating platform of the imperial family.

The first one is the Covenant Council. The Explorers Guild, followed by the nobles of the Empire, then the major families of the Star Alliance, and then several high-level explorer groups.

Ye Yanluo sat in the middle of a group of explorers. Because of the pitifully small number of people, he looked very inconspicuous. At first glance, he thought he was a member of another team.

The largest floating platform above the Royal Plaza of the Weilan Empire, from the bottom to the top, you can clearly see the royal emblem flying in the air.

Mo Ye casually looked down, and the admiration and enthusiasm in the eyes of the crowd really blinded them.

If you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear the name of His Majesty the Emperor being called, and of course those shouting support groups of a certain prince are indispensable.

In fact, in terms of the grand ceremony, the National Day ceremony of the Weilan Empire is similar to that of the Lausanne Empire. If we must say the difference, it’s just that the identity of the VIPs who watched the ceremony this time is even more awesome. Parliament is also led by a House of Lords.

"ah"

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

Amidst the cheers of mountains and tsunami, the first leader of Weilan Empire, His Majesty Emperor Resas finally appeared.

There were only four people standing behind him, the eighth prince, the seventeenth prince, the emperor's teacher, and the head of the military department.

Between the palace and the floating platform rises a white cloud-like staircase, and the Leili and unruly emperor stepped up the ladder step by step to the floating platform. The floating platform is actually golden.

Wearing a crown on his head, wearing a half-body lightweight mechanical armor, and a red cloak fluttering in the wind, this emperor who has been dormant for many years and has been rumored to be dying many times has appeared in front of everyone in reality for the first time.

The majesty of the emperor is fully revealed.

Resas stood on the cloud of the floating platform, and lightly stomped the scepter in his hand. The crisp voice spread to every corner of the Empire Square, hitting the depths of his heart, and the whole scene immediately fell silent.

Everyone is waiting for His Majesty's speech.

Resas revealed a sharp look in his eyes, and raised the scepter, "September 18th, this is a day that all citizens of the empire should remember...on this day..."

Unsurprisingly, Resas added spiritual power when speaking. This method is really loved by everyone, and it is too convenient for the general public.

Mo Ye could clearly feel that the spiritual power of the people at the scene suddenly climbed a small slope, which was useless.

As for what Resas said, Mo Ye didn't listen carefully. These speeches have always been similar, and he quietly opened his mind to observe the surrounding environment.

Yan An leaned close to Mo Ye's ear and whispered, "How many saints are here?"

Mo Ye gave Yan An a sideways look. In fact, there was no need to get so close when talking on the team channel.

"at least six"

This is the amount that Mo Ye can sense, but at the level of a saint, there is no way to hide it if you really want to, not to mention those weird weapons and equipment.

So this number is not necessarily true.

"a lot"

Indeed, it is not too rare, these people are very respectable to the empire, it is not so easy to gather so many saints together.

It was only then that Mo Ye suddenly realized that the number of saints in the Star Alliance was actually higher than the actual announcement. The recent frequent activities of these saints were probably related to the large-scale invasion of the Zerg.

"The one from the guild is Elder Arison. He and Elder Qi Yu belong to the same faction. We have already greeted you."

The meaning of this greeting is nothing more than to reassure them that Yan Luo will no longer be in danger before leaving the Weilan Empire.

Mo Ye replied, "I'm going out for a walk."

Yan An understood immediately, "Did Xiaoqi find it?" Yan An with such an awesome brain would not tell Mo Ye that he had always wanted to take it apart to take a look.

"Yeah..." Mo Ye gave Yan An a sharp look, why did this guy suddenly feel guilty?

"You go." Yan An picked up a piece of ice and put it in the glass and shook it. "Ningning and I will stay here to watch the ceremony."

Luo Yuning unexpectedly did not propose to go with Mo Ye to look at Yan An this time and said, "I will stay here to protect you, I always feel that something big will happen today"

Mo Ye "..."

Yan An "..."

Six small dots are not enough to describe the mood of the two captains and deputy leaders at this time, Nima is here again, the rhythm of the crow's mouth can't stop at all, right?

"I woke up this morning with my heart pounding, I can't tell what it feels like"

Well, after Luo Yuning said that, Mo Ye felt that he had to hurry up.

"I am leaving"

Mo Ye left from the teleportation point of the floating platform, then teleported, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

At the same time, a few biomechanical bees wandered around the street like headless flies.

A few small tails followed Mo Ye's whereabouts originally, and they were all space power users. Unfortunately, not every space power user can teleport seamlessly.

After throwing off the stalker, Mo Ye made a circle before appearing at the target location.

Wyland Imperial Academy of Arts.

Perhaps people from the entire planet flocked in front of the palace to watch the National Day Ceremony, and the academy looked extremely deserted, but this did not mean that the security of the academy was suspended.

It is relatively easy to enter the college, but the trouble is to enter the dean's office.

"Master, the dean's office is his office space on the entire top floor"

This office building looks simple, but it is actually a military base with tight defenses inside and out.

That alone is highly doubtful. (to be continued)