Just after entering school, you became an emperor pilot?

Chapter 503 Invitation

Two hours later.

Lu Yun left the virtual space with Photon 0's reluctance.

An empty hall appeared before my eyes.

This is the real sixth level...

Lu Yun recalled the many secrets about the ancestral temple that he had learned from Photon No. 0, and felt that he was now more like a visitor from the previous era than Mu Doudou.

That nerdy girl Mudoudou definitely doesn’t know as much as he does now!

He asked many questions, some of which were answered, some only vaguely, and some not answered at all.

Unfortunately, Photon 0 did not give an answer to the question he was most concerned about, his life experience.

It seems that I can only go to the so-called other side of the galaxy to take a look.

The apostle's guidance... Lu Yun stretched out his palm, his mind relaxed, and the void power that he had been suppressing immediately emerged, and a layer of fine keratin emerged from his skin.

Is this it?

Lu Yun felt the inexplicable impulse and calling, and vaguely understood the meaning of the quotation.

In addition to this, the most crucial thing is the secret method of "mecha upgrade" given by No. 0.

By combining the three secret techniques into one, you can upgrade your mecha.

This is a precious item that the ancestral temple obtained with all possible means.

But who can use it?

Haotian?

As the top existence among the emperor mechas, what level of existence will Haotian become after upgrading?

Isn't the current known hierarchy the end?

Or is this actually an "industrial means" for upgrading other mechas?

And whether the ancestral temple really still exists.

There are too many questions.

Lu Yun's head ached from thinking so much, so he simply threw all the questions to Xiao Ai and stopped thinking about them for the time being.

"Master, don't worry too much. Since it's a problem, it will be solved one day. At least we are getting closer to the answer now than we were at the beginning, aren't we~"

Listening to Xiao Ai's soft voice, Lu Yun felt much more cheerful. He laughed and said, "You're right. I was too anxious."

"By the way, I need to report something to the Master. The Black Prison is currently sailing towards the Empire, using the trade route between the two countries. It's expected to arrive in five days."

Lu Yun hummed softly.

He asked Xiao Ai to arrange this matter at the beginning of the league, and now it is finally approaching.

After finishing his business here, he prepared to follow the call of the "Apostle" and go see what was going on with the thing that kept buzzing in his ears.

In addition, the practice of the "Holy Light Mantra" must be accelerated to reach the same level as the "Holy Hall" as soon as possible.

He was eager to know what this so-called extremely important secret technique for upgrading mechas was.

Following the stairs he came from, Lu Yun returned to the fifth floor again.

Professor Neofa was still waiting not far away, but the mysterious guy had disappeared.

"You're down now, what did you get?" Neofa asked with a faint smile.

"It's quite generous." Lu Yun nodded: "Professor, you don't have to wait for me here."

Neofa shook her head slightly: "I left earlier and just came back."

Lu Yun tilted his head in confusion and looked at the young and powerful professor.

"An invitation from the Empire."

Neofa took out an exquisite invitation stamped with the royal seal.

Lu Yun reached out to take it, pinched it between two fingers, and lifted it up, revealing a line of smooth and round penmanship.

I took a look at the signature, Bert Wood.

"That person's handwriting?" Lu Yun smiled in surprise.

"Yes, it's worth a lot of money."

Lu Yun took a look at the content. In order to express his gratitude to him, a dinner party would be held at the Royal Hotel. Several of Lu Yun’s acquaintances and many high-ranking officials of the empire would attend.

Bertwood described it as an important testimony to the rapprochement between the Empire and the Federation!

Lu Yun didn't want to attend this kind of banquet, but after thinking about it, he felt that since he was about to leave, he could use this banquet to say goodbye to a few acquaintances.

He did not return the invitation, but folded it twice and put it in his pocket.

Neofa glanced at it subconsciously, but didn't say much.

If the officials in charge of culture saw this way of treating the invitation written by the emperor himself, they would definitely accuse him of disrespecting the emperor.

But if the person who folded it was Lu Yun, that would be a different story.

after all.

Rules are never set for the strong.

……

The dinner was scheduled for tomorrow night, so Lu Yun took the Haotian back to the temporary residence Ophelia had lent him.

Ophelia was seriously injured in the accident and was receiving treatment. The room was empty and there was no one else in sight.

Lu Yun parked Haotian directly in the yard, then went to the bathroom, put some hot water, and prepared to take a bath to relieve fatigue.

Xiao Ai turned back into the role of smart housekeeper and maid, and went to buy groceries and cook excitedly.

It turned out that the preserved ingredients were no longer fresh. Xiao Ai insisted on buying fresh ones to cook, and Lu Yun let her do as she pleased.

Take off your clothes.

Soak your body in hot water of suitable temperature.

Lu Yun suddenly felt that all the pores on his body opened up, and he couldn't help but close his eyes comfortably, enjoying the long-lost relaxation.

……

The royal dinner was held at the Royal Hotel in the Wilson aristocratic district.

Lu Yun drove according to the navigation, and after passing through layers of inspection, he arrived in front of this magnificent building that looked like the ancient palace in his memories of his previous life.

The red carpet stretches all the way from the main entrance to the edge of the square.

On both sides, a hundred-person band performed passionately, with melodious music and dazzling neon lights.

It has to be said that this was the first time Lu Yun had seen such a grand occasion.

He followed the guests towards the main entrance.

suddenly.

He heard someone calling him from behind.

Curious eyes turned towards the source of the voice, wanting to know who was so rude as to shout in such an occasion.

However, upon seeing this, everyone's gaze was immediately filled with amazement.

Princess Anna wore a long dress with gold embroidery. The skirt was wide and gorgeous, swaying gently with her steps.

A luxurious jewel necklace wrapped around her neck, shining brightly.

As she walked out from the neon lights, she instantly became the focus of the entire red carpet, and all eyes were involuntarily attracted to her.

Even the previous minor rudeness was not taken seriously.

Anna ran over happily, her skirt lifted, and looked at Lu Yun in surprise:

"I didn't expect to see you here. I'm so glad you're okay."

"When the battle broke out in the Jinjin Palace, I thought it was aimed at you. It was so terrifying that even the 'Extreme Sun God' was defeated!"

"You don't know how scared I was!"

Seeing Anna chattering non-stop, Lu Yun couldn't help but smile. He subconsciously raised his hand to pat her soft and fluffy hair and said softly, "Thank you. Your information was very timely. I'm fine."

Anna bit her lips hard, and her cheeks turned visibly red.

"Well, um... No, you're welcome. It's my duty..."

Anna murmured in a whisper as soft as a mosquito.

If Lu Yun didn't have good hearing, he really wouldn't be able to hear what was said.

"Let's go in together."

He invited.