Chapter 1209 The Name Probably Ran Away From Home

After the military parade ended, the ceremony had just begun, and various blinding programs began. The performance team composed of tens of thousands of people is said to have been preparing for the performance of the National Day Ceremony for several years.

The song and dance team is the most basic configuration, and the performance of the military band performance group attracts the most attention.

A line of handsome men and beautiful women in unique uniforms stood still on the high platform in the center of the square. Following the gestures of the music conductor, the musical notes danced and the bright and vigorous singing sounded.

With the height of the syllables, people's mood seems to rise and fall, and when the song enters the climax, the listener's emotions are also excited.

Mo Ye realized that his mental power was actually affected by this music and became more active. This was obviously not ordinary music.

Attention will be imperceptibly affected.

The onlookers around the square were the most affected. Mo Ye could feel a strong spiritual force gathering. This was not caused by one person, but a kind of mental fluctuations of hundreds of thousands of people present who gradually reached resonance. Resonance, and this kind of resonance will form an extremely powerful energy on a specific occasion.

For example, the battlefield!

A piece of such impassioned music is a magic weapon to inspire people's hearts and instantly explode willpower when they come to a cliff during a fierce battle.

This kind of music is like the blessing of the land of Logar, which is what the orc priests are best at.

Of course, the effect of this military music is not comparable to the blessing of the orc sacrifice. There are too many effects, but the nature is the same.

This is a suggestion of spiritual power, which can stimulate people's spiritual energy and stimulate their potential.

There are military bands in every country, but the Weilan Empire is stronger than other countries, and these choirs are just the most common members.

Yan An's words were full of admiration. "I didn't expect the military band of the Weilan Empire to have developed to this point."

"Is this amazing?" Mo Ye said that he didn't quite understand. This kind of superficial way of blessing is too common in the Logar continent.

"It's very powerful. The Weilan Empire used to rely on the assistance of military music to reverse the crisis at the last moment of many major battles. It is not easy to train a military musician. It has to be cultivated from an early age, and you must have special talents."

"Master, the song that the choir is singing now is the military song of the Weilan Empire that has been sung for thousands of years. 'Alzbid'. This translates into modern lingua franca and means 'brave heart'

The language that the birds generally cannot understand does not affect the effect of the music.

It is the music and the singer who are the blessings, not the lyrics. That's just icing on the cake.

These inspiring music can't actually improve any combat attributes, it's just an extremely powerful hint of group spirit, although the individual effect is not as good as auxiliary magic. But it works great on the battlefield.

After the military music performance, the National Day ceremony was pushed to a small high point.

Empire Square was completely immersed in jubilation.

And the much-anticipated Mecha Masters Festival has finally arrived.

This is also the highlight of the entire National Day ceremony. Three years before the start of the grand ceremony, the registration and recruitment work began. Only those who have the official qualification certificate of the Weilan Empire's mech master can sign up.

Age above 16 years old and below 35 years old regardless of class or background. No matter the money, it only depends on the combat level of the mechs. After being brutally eliminated by Xingwang, they finally came to the Empire Plaza.

"It's started." Yan An pointed to the huge battle platform rising from the ground below the square. This is the real highlight of the National Day ceremony.

The best mecha combat talents left after layers of selection will compete in actual combat in front of the royal family, and there will be not only bonuses and prizes to win. The key is that if you are accidentally caught by His Majesty the Emperor, you will be a rising star of the empire.

How many children from poor families are eager to stand out in this battle and reach the pinnacle of life from then on.

The military music just now was just a warm-up for the competition in front of the palace.

Yan An looked at the floating platform, "This competition is very important. Except for the finals, the previous competitions have been held on the star network. It is difficult to cheat and go through the back door. How many people are watching?"

Being able to show strength in front of the emperor is an opportunity that many people yearn for. If it is not a last resort, no one will be willing to give up.

"The specification is very high, and it can be regarded as understanding the high-end level of the young fighters of the Weilan Empire at this stage."

Luo Yuning immediately became energetic. She was still feeling a little bored at first, but she didn't expect that there was still an action scene waiting. "When will it start?"

"immediately"

The battle platform was raised, and the crowd of onlookers shouted like a mountain and a tsunami. Everyone was beaten like chicken blood, and those who watched the live broadcast at home were also excited.

"Today is an extraordinary day, and it is also an extraordinary day. We celebrate with the whole country, and at this moment, most of the front of the palace has also opened the curtain. Who is the future hero of the empire, who is the next military god of the empire, and who will inherit the empire? The order of the Mecha Emperor, let us wait and see."

The host and narrator ended the opening remarks. As the emperor of the empire, Resas stood up. He raised the scepter in his right hand high. His thick figure was not high-pitched but with strong strength. "If you are a fighter, fight!"

"ah!!!"

"fighting!"

"fighting!"

Mo Ye rubbed his ears and felt his head ache. He had an urge to cast a large-scale 'speaking silence technique' to silence the hundreds of thousands of onlookers.

In particular, there was a sister Luo beside Mo Ye's ear who also joined in the fun and shouted.

This guy was probably the only person on the entire floating platform who joined the shouting team.

Mo Ye was helpless, "Why are you shouting?"

Luo Meizi smiled brightly, "Haha, I think the shouting is too loud, if you don't shout, you will be shaken to the ground."

After the knockout round of Xingwang, only twelve people were able to make it to the front of the palace competition. More than half of these twelve people came from ordinary families, and their births were extremely ordinary. The college was exceptionally admitted.

For them, the grand competition in front of the temple is undoubtedly an opportunity to soar into the sky.

Everyone is gearing up and waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to show their talents in front of the whole country and even the people of the Star Alliance.

Twelve people draw lots to decide two-two duels until the top three are determined.

It's around ten o'clock in the morning. If nothing else, the competition will last at least until evening, when the awards and dinner will be held. The National Day ceremony is the complete end.

The lottery was drawn by His Majesty's portable robot, and the first pair to play happened to be two mechas, one black and one white.

"The first round is played by Bei Auer, a student of the Imperial Royal Academy, and Wu Sen from Hengnan Star."

I didn't expect the first lottery to be so interesting. The most powerful academy in the empire and the impoverished students from a remote planet in the empire were surprisingly the same age, both 28 years old.

For the Star Alliance, this age is really very young.

It can be said that the growth paths of the two from childhood to adulthood are completely different, and the training they receive is also very different. Let everyone guess who will win. Ten out of ten people say it's Bei Auer, the out-and-out proud son of heaven.

"Momo, who do you think will win?"

Mo Ye looked up at the two men. "I don't know" hasn't started yet, who knows the result!

Both of them are physicists and have not yet become saints. Mo Ye is still a little confused about judging the level of physique practitioners. We'll have to wait and see who wins.

"The black mecha is a comprehensive combat mecha, while the white one is the basic teaching mecha of the Federation. In terms of the basic performance of the mecha, Bei Auer has an absolute advantage, but I don't know if this mecha battle can be viewed alone. performance, the most important thing is the driver’s operating level”

Federal model for white armor. It is also the mecha that all mecha masters will use when they learn the mecha for the first time. It can be said that it is the mecha that has been with the mecha master for the longest time.

"Although the performance of the black mecha is better and it has a faster flight speed, it is limited by the venue. Its speed advantage has not been reflected"

This is an actual battle in the arena, and the whole venue is only as big as a gymnasium. Although it is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, this venue is really small for a big mech.

The test is close combat and adaptability, while long-distance is more disadvantageous but also tests combat skills.

If encounters were really encountered in the city, the situation would be similar.

"boom"

The white standard mecha was knocked into the air by the black mecha, and its slow speed was flawed. It was difficult to avoid the attack in short-distance contact.

The mecha fell heavily to the ground, creating waves of dust, accompanied by the exclamation of the crowd.

Although there are differences in the performance of the mecha, Wu Sen's combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, and the level of driving the mecha is very interesting.

As a student majoring in mechanical engineering, Yan Anneng can be regarded as half an expert.

And Mo Ye was a typical layman watching the fun. If Xiao Qi hadn't been explaining in her ears, she would have no idea what kind of combat skills these people made with their mechas.

Mo Ye looked at the competition in front of the palace not so seriously, and wandered around slowly with mental power. When those people appeared in the imperial capital, Mo Ye didn't believe that they were just bored to watch the National Day Ceremony. They must have plans.

It's better to pay attention to yourself, so as not to be harmed by innocent people.

"Bang, bang, bang"

With three simultaneous sounds, the white mecha completed a three-hit combo, and the parts hit by each hit were the most vulnerable link parts of the mecha. Bei Auer's mobility was crippled after this combo.

The situation where Wu Sen was suppressed was also reversed here.

North Orr is doomed.

This kind of civilian counterattack scene is the most popular among the people. After all, in this country, the nobles at the top of the pyramid are only a very small number.

The crowd was excited, but who cares about nobles with ugly faces.

To be honest, this Wu Sen is really talented in mecha manipulation. He can play the basic mecha so smoothly, which shows his training proficiency and hard work.

Three minutes later, Bei Auer was kicked out of the battle circle and was judged to be incapable of fighting, and the game ended.

"Wu Sen, it is Wu Sen who won the final victory." Following the commentator's words, the whole square completely boiled.

No one expected that in the first game of the competition in front of the temple, the myth of commoners attacking the nobles would be staged. The name Wu Sen would become the goal and idol of talented teenagers from various impoverished planets for a long time.

This opening was probably arranged by the imperial family, in order to ignite the enthusiasm of the masses and at the same time increase the popularity of the people and enhance the cohesion of the people. The victory of a commoner is much more popular than the victory of a noble boy. This lottery can be said to be Well intentioned.

In the waiting area of ​​the battle arena, the remaining ten mechas stood upright.

Mo Ye's eyes fell on the sidelines, and the range of mental sensing expanded little by little. Her eyes collided with a mecha, and the corners of her eyes twitched undetectably. If her eyes were correct, one of the ten mechas Niu winked at her over his head.

She really blinked, and the two mechanical eyes flickered with a bluish light, blinking quickly at her, there was no sense of cuteness.

"Mo Mo, did I read it wrong, did the mech wink at us just now?" Luo Yuning asked uncertainly.

"Yeah" Now Mo Ye is sure that he is not mistaken "Yes"

That mental power fluctuation is really familiar.

Yan An asked puzzledly, "Do we know that teacher?"

"know"

Mo Ye was amazed at the ability of the unknown explorer group to break into the enemy's interior. This is too capable, and it can also be mixed in this kind of occasion. I don't know which corner the unlucky teacher is facing the northwest at the moment. The wind is crying.

The last time the unknown explorer group messed up was the banquet of the God-given Pharmaceutical Industry, this time the goal was set on the National Day Ceremony of the Weilan Empire.

If it wasn't for an old feud, it would be a typical rebellion. The government is anti-society, where there is excitement.

At this moment, Andrew, who replaced a certain noble boy in the mecha, was blinking his big blue eyes stupidly.

The second and third battles ended soon, and the fourth arena battle began.

The enthusiasm of the audience has not diminished, but they are more and more excited by the exciting battles one after another.

Mo Ye was waiting, waiting to see what the nameless explorers group was going to do. Unexpectedly, it was Andrew who would take part in the fourth battle.

Mo Ye's eyes, which were sleepy because of boredom, raised up, revealing a gleam of light. Andrew played, and it shouldn't be far from the start of the project of the unknown explorers.

The mecha that Andrew drives is a light mecha that is good at long-range attacks. It has inherent shortcomings in dealing with short-range arena battles, but his opponent is actually a heavy mecha that is close-combat.

This kind of pairing made everyone especially regret that the teacher had the bad luck to draw this lottery.

Knowing the truth, Mo Ye raised her eyebrows slightly. On the contrary, she was more sympathetic to Andrew's opponent. He probably ended the match passively before he had time to show his fighting ability.

In the position closest to the floating platform, apart from the VIPs invited to watch the ceremony, the only ones who can have weapons are the mechas who participated in the competition in front of the hall.

The weapon will not be equipped until one second before the match, and it will be unloaded immediately after the match. In order to ensure safety, the arena is completely surrounded by an energy shield.

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