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In the hotel room, Luo Yuning was thrown on the bed by Yan An, and Head Yan held the edge of the bed with both hands and kept panting, "It looks quite petite, how can it be re-made like this" A large drop of sweat slipped from Yan An's forehead-

It's just that from the door of the suite to the bed in the bedroom, just a dozen meters, Yan An felt like he had run a long malasu, and he was almost tired.

Mo Ye wouldn't tell Yan An, in fact, it wasn't Luo Yuning who was heavy, but the small hammer hanging on Luo Yuning's wrist.

Luo Yuning was covered in injuries, and one could imagine how fierce the battle was between her and that ice-attribute sage, and many places were hit by the double blow of frostbite and heavy blows.

Mo Ye took out a bottle of healing medicine and poured it into Luo Yuning, and by the way, all those external injuries were dealt with, this girl was not honest when she fell on the bed in a daze, and she staged all kinds of martial arts over and over again, and she almost played all kinds of tricks, and she was still muttering "Win the battle, win the battle"

Yan An concluded, "It doesn't look like the injury is serious"

Although Luo Yuning was injured, with her recovery speed, she would be able to jump around tomorrow morning to find something to eat.

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

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

Mo Ye really didn't come to watch the ceremony, she didn't care about the National Day ceremony or anything like that, and it had nothing to do with her, but who let that scholar's research materials be received from the Imperial Capital Star.

"I'm investigating something, and I'll leave when it's settled."

Yan An took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, stared at Mo Ye with blue eyes, and his curious expression was really obvious, "Can't you say?"

Mo Ye thought about it, in fact, there was nothing that could not be said, "about Teacher Bled"

Master Brad, the former owner of Half Moon, a space master with a sparkling ox fork, and the teacher of Ink Night. Yan An knew these identities.

Even they always thought that the magical skills of Ink Night were the inheritance left by Brad.

"Something to do with Osvid?" After all, after staying on the Egg Cake for a long time, Yan An also knows a little bit, and he has heard Banyue mention it, it seems to be a very beautiful mysterious planet. Focus on the study of the long-extinct advanced civilization culture.

"Hmm"

Mo Ye said the matter briefly, Yan An showed a contemplative expression, took out a bottle of fruit wine from his spatial stud earrings, poured himself a glass, and took a sip before analyzing, "The Weilan Empire is so active in destroying the relevant history and news about Osveld, obviously they know something and want to hide it and have something to do with it. It is very likely that the relationship is hostile, and the worst is the one who benefits."

Mo Ye nodded, "Well, in fact, Half Moon has confirmed that Osvid's disappearance a thousand years ago is related to the Weilan Empire, but there are some key points that have not yet been figured out, what are the forces involved, who is the mastermind, and the most important thing is where Osvid went and what happened a thousand years ago."

If this matter is investigated, it is almost equivalent to declaring war with the Weilan Empire, and Burgess does not have the ability to fight with the Empire now, at least not yet. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Half Moon understood. Mo Ye also understood, so he never mentioned it.

Some things are useless in a hurry, and they must be planned for the long term.

"This time you're here because you have a clue?"

"Half Moon thinks that there may be important clues in the scholar's research materials"

"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 it is necessary to increase military investment, maybe we should consider preparing Burgess's army, so I am completely full of enthusiasm when I think about it.

Mo Ye looked at Yan An, who had a smirk, and said that he didn't understand at all.

"What do you want?"

"Considering the development of Burgess", Yan An put on his glasses and "had to make adjustments"

Moye is not stupid. Naturally, he understood what Yan An meant by this, and the partners tacitly reached a consensus.

"The Weilan Empire won't just give up," Yan An'an paused, "I think this time they are more like a temptation, your strength is beyond their expectations, and then in order to plan for the interests of the ancient city of Neville." They're not going to stop."

"Hmm" Mo Ye agreed, the attraction of high-level civilization ruins is like a small fish cookie and a pet cat, and it can't be resisted at all.

"Bidor should have been an accident"

It is impossible for Bidor to be arranged by the Weilan Empire, when he appeared, Menzel was obviously more entangled than happy, if Bidor was a member of the Weilan Empire, it would not be such an ending today.

The Weilan Empire wants to recruit monopoly. It's a pity that Nightyama has no intention of attaching to any force.

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

"Who do you say the Sage is?" the blue eyes widened in disbelief.

Yan An hadn't paid attention before, but when he heard this name, he was stunned and asked again, "Who is that sage?"

"Bidauer"

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

"It should be"

Yan An stood up suddenly, "It's really him, but how is he now" The bandages wrapped all over his body, the mummy-like shape, and the terrifying rotten scars on his face, Yan An was in awe, don't think about it, it must have been left by the Zerg.

"He probably knows Mr. Brad"

Mo Ye has flipped through the history of the Star Alliance, and for thousands of years, there has not been a real master of the space ability, and it must not be an ordinary person to make people like Bideor care about it, so only Teacher Brad is the most qualified, but the timeline is not right. "How old is Bidor Or?"

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

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

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

She had a hunch that this person would come to her.

On the other side, the imperial palace of the empire, compared to the harmonious atmosphere of Mo Ye and Yan An's night talk, the atmosphere between Bidor and Resas seemed a little tense and condensed.

"I'm leaving"

Resas the Great looked at the back of Bidor leaving, and the hand placed on the desk was removed.

Bang!

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

Bidor came here and said only three words: "I'm gone."

This is not a farewell, but a proclamation. Declare the end of the promise he made with the Weilan Empire.

Deliberately, Bidor did it on purpose, he was obviously not in the plan, but he appeared at that time. He wanted to get rid of the Weilan Empire.

This realization made Resas, as the emperor, extremely angry.

After the anger, Resas looked in the direction where Bidor was going and sneered, what the hell do you want to do?

The day of the National Day Ceremony of the Weilan Empire has finally arrived, and the number one star in the imperial capital is surging. All of them are concentrated in one direction, the Imperial Forum, the place where the ceremony is observed, and it is also a place where you can personally see the imperial family.

Whether it is a local resident or an out-of-town visitor, everyone has a look of anticipation and excitement on their faces.

As VIPs who came after receiving the invitation, Mo Ye naturally did not need to queue up with the crazy crowd to push, and there were exclusive VIP passages and stands.

On the Imperial Square, about 20 meters high, the floating grandstand in the shape of white clouds is specially prepared for VIPs.

The large and small floating platforms are filled with guests who come to watch the ceremony, and if you look closely, you will see that the floating platforms of these VIPs are arranged in a certain order. The more nature comes, the closer it is to the main hall of the Imperial Palace, which belongs to the Imperial Family.

The top ones are the Covenant Council, the Explorer Guild, followed by the Imperial Nobles, then the major families of the Covenant, and then several high-level explorer groups.

Night-Yama sat in the middle of a group of explorers, and because of the small number of people, it looked very inconspicuous, and at first glance he thought it was a member of some other team.

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

Mo Ye casually looked down. The admiration and enthusiasm in the eyes of those crowds was truly blinding.

If you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear that he is shouting the name of His Majesty the Emperor, and of course, there is also the support group of a certain prince who shouted loudly.

In fact, in terms of the scene of the ceremony, the National Day ceremony of the Weilan Empire is similar to that of the Lausanne Empire, if you must say the difference. It's just that this time the VIP status of the audience is even more bullish, the Explorers Guild sent an elder to lead the group, and the Star Alliance Council was also led by an Lord.

"Ahh

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Amid the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains, the first leader of the Weilan Empire, His Majesty the Emperor Resas, finally appeared.

There were only four people standing behind him, the Eighth Prince. The seventeenth prince, the emperor, and the head of the military department.

Between the palace and the floating platform, a white cloud-like staircase was raised, and the rebellious emperor stepped step by step on the cloud ladder to the floating platform, which was actually golden.

Wearing a crown, a half-length lightweight mechanical armor, and a crimson cape, this emperor who had been dormant for many years and had been rumored to be destined for the first time appeared in front of everyone in reality.

The power of the emperor is fully revealed.

Standing in the clouds, Resas stomped the scepter in his hand lightly, and the crisp sound spread through every corner of the Imperial Forum, hitting the depths of his heart, and the whole scene was immediately silent.

Everyone waited for His Majesty the Emperor's speech.

Razas had a sharp gaze in his eyes and raised his scepter "September 18th, this is the day that all citizens of the Empire should remember on this day"

Not surprisingly, Resas added psychic power to his speech, a method that everyone loves to use, and it is too convenient for the general public.

Mo Ye clearly felt the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the crowd at the scene, and suddenly climbed a small slope, which was useless.

As for what Resas said, Mo Ye didn't listen seriously, these speeches have always been similar, and his mental power quietly opened to observe the surrounding environment.

Yan An leaned into Mo Ye's ear and whispered, "How many Sages are here?"

Mo Ye glanced at Yan An, there was no need to get so close to the dialogue of the practical team channel.

"At least six"

This is the amount that Mo Ye can sense, but at the level of the Sage, it is not impossible to hide it if you really have a heart, not to mention those strange weapons and equipment to assist.

So this amount is not necessarily true.

"Not a few"

It's really not a few, these people are very imperial, and it's not so easy to get so many saints together.

Mo Ye suddenly realized that in fact, the number of Star Alliance Sages was a little more than the actual announcement, and the recent frequent activities of these Sages were probably related to the large-scale invasion of the Zerg.

"It's Elder Alisen from the guild, he and Elder Qi Yu are from the same faction, and they have already said hello."

The meaning of this greeting is nothing more than to reassure them, and there will be no more danger to Yama before leaving the Weilan Empire.

Mo Ye replied, "I'll go out for a walk"

Yan An understood in seconds, "Xiao Qi found it?" Yan An, such an awesome brain, would not tell Mo Ye that he had always wanted to take it apart and take a look.

"Hmm" Mo Ye glanced at Yan An, why did this thing suddenly feel weak?

"You go," Yan An picked up a piece of ice and shook it in the wine glass, "Ning Ning and I stayed here to watch the ceremony."

Luo Yuning unexpectedly didn't mention it this time, and went with Mo Ye to look at Yan An and said, "I stayed here to protect you, I always feel that something big will happen today."

Ink Night""

Yan An""

Six small dots are not enough to describe the mood of the two heads of the regiment at this time, Nima is here again, and the rhythm of this crow's mouth can't be stopped at all, right?

"I've been playing drums since I woke up this morning, and I can't tell you what it feels like."

Well, Luo Yuning said so, and Mo Ye felt that he had to hurry.

"I'm leaving"

Ink Night exits the teleportation point of the floating platform, then teleports and quickly disappears into the crowd.

At the same time, a few biomechanical bees and headless flies roam the streets.

There were a few small tails behind him, who originally wanted to track Mo Ye's whereabouts, and they were all spatial abilities, but unfortunately not every spatial ability could teleport seamlessly.

Shaking off the stalker, Moye made a circle before appearing at the target location.

Royal Academy of Arts, Weilan Empire.

Maybe the whole planet has poured into the palace to watch the National Day ceremony, and the academy seems unusually deserted and there is no one in the house, but this does not mean that the academy's security is suspended.

Getting inside the college is relatively simple, and the trouble is getting into the dean's office.

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

This office building looks simple, but it is actually a well-fortified military base inside and out.

This alone is highly questionable. (To be continued.) )

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