Just after entering school, you became an emperor pilot?

Chapter 492: God’s Prophecy?

That meteor is so dazzling and bright!

Even though the entire city is shrouded in brilliant technological light, the crimson light falling from the sky is still clearly visible!

Countless people looked up in shock, gazing in horror at the meteor falling straight towards the city.

The students at Bertwood College felt the strongest.

Because in their sight, the red meteor wrapped in a circle of flames was falling straight towards them!

Before they even got close, the violent aura coming from the sky had already swept across the entire campus like a tornado.

Sudden——

Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and the meteor in the sky disappeared, and appeared in front of everyone, appearing on the square.

When it moves, it is like thunder; when it slows down, it is like a floating feather.

Immediately afterwards, everyone only felt a explosion in their ears, and the thunderous sonic booms in the sky finally reached their ears.

Gaino's eyes shrank to the size of needles, and he looked up in horror, staring at the atmospheric hole above his head that seemed to penetrate the entire sky and earth.

Countless clouds stacked on top of each other like donuts, extending all the way to the depths of the sky!

Sonorous.

Haotian paused slightly half a meter above the ground, and then landed on the ground without any ripples.

The ten-meter-tall machine has a cloak on its back that looks like starlight, fluttering in the wind and emitting a deep aura.

The body of the machine is black with patches of red throughout.

You can smell the strong smell of blood without getting close.

Dean Bertwood, who was well-informed, felt his heart pounding at the mere glance. The red color was not paint, but blood!

The blood has been coagulated for who knows how long!

Lu Yun gently raised his hand and placed it on the cold outer armor of the machine.

Needless to say, the two of them understood each other.

hum.

Haotian's chest armor opened, and the tractor beam enveloped Lu Yun, leading him into the cockpit with a dull and confused look, and then the chest armor closed.

He glanced at her with his crimson eyes, then bent his knees slightly and straightened them.

boom!

The air wave exploded, and the aircraft shot straight into the sky and disappeared from everyone's sight.

I don’t know how many seconds passed.

Dean Burtwood, whose neck was a little stiff, shook his head and looked at Neofa with a complicated expression: "If I'm not mistaken, it seems... to be an emperor-level mecha."

"Professor Neofa, where did you find this person?"

Neofa said nothing and looked at Ophelia.

She already knew the relationship between the Ophelia sisters and Lu Yun, so Ophelia was the one who could answer the dean's question.

Ophelia took a deep breath, and nodded gently in response to the inquiring glances.

"Yes, that is indeed an Emperor mecha, and Lu Yun is a genuine Emperor pilot."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a sound of people gasping for air all around.

Spia kept wiping his hands on his trouser legs and looked at Gaynor with a strange expression: "I didn't expect that you were right."

"This... who would have thought? I just thought the captain's strength far exceeded mine, but it turned out to be the Emperor Pilot."

Gaynor covered his chest, unable to express his feelings.

Dean Burtwood looked at the mess on the floor and shook his head slightly. "Clean up the floor. Don't let anyone know what happened here. I need to see His Majesty."

An Imperial pilot appears in the Imperial capital.

There was also friction with the military.

If this matter is not handled properly, the disaster that happened in the league will definitely happen again!

……

"Bishop Brand, I heard that Lu Yun has returned. Is it time to take action?"

Magnificent cathedral.

Duke Claude Moya, who was known as a great philanthropist in the capital, walked into the church alone without any entourage.

As he passed by, he looked with scrutiny at the church's disciplinary knights who were walking in the aisles and stationed in various corners and entrances.

With the help of the Punishment Knight Armor, each of these armed forces that the church trusts most has the ability to fight against a thousand enemies at once!

They have been baptized by the Holy Light and their loyalty to the Church will remain unchanged until death!

With satisfaction, Duke Moya withdrew his gaze and looked at Bishop Brand who was praying under the statue of the god.

Brand opened his eyes and smiled kindly, "Duke Moya is truly an anxious man."

"Don't worry, someone has been sent to get it."

"Also, the clues Duke Moya provided were extremely useful. They allowed us to identify our target ahead of time, giving us ample time to plan our operations. Duke Moya played a vital role in this matter!"

Brand was generous with his praise. He drew a symbol of light on his chest and said approvingly, "I believe that Duke Moya will soon appear among the six elders of the church."

Duke Moya was all smiles, and just as he was about to say something, a paleness suddenly flashed across his face. He quickly raised his silk-gloved hand to cover his mouth, coughed twice, and then said a little anxiously, "I don't care about the Elders Council or anything like that. The Bishop knows that. What I care about is the Holy Light Spell, the Holy Light Spell that His Majesty personally taught me!"

"Of course. Your Majesty has already promised to begin this matter immediately after it is accomplished. By then, the Duke will be reborn under the illumination of the Holy Light!"

Duke Moya smiled, walked to a bench nearby and sat down, then said with some regret: "What a pity, Barber is dead."

"I never thought that outsider would actually have the guts to carry out the assassination, and even have an unknown force protecting him. Otherwise, we wouldn't have waited until now. We could have persuaded Barber's teacher, the Dragon General, to capture him long ago."

Brand's eyes flickered as he sighed, "Yeah, I wonder who has such great power to erase all traces of his crime."

What he didn't say was that according to the original plan, Duke Moya, who knew their secret, should also be assassinated by the other party.

If Barber dies, we can leverage the power of the military.

The death of Duke Moya would pry open the powerful class in the empire.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. That guy did not rush to assassinate Moya, but instead inexplicably replaced Bertwood College to participate in the league.

The church had to abandon this plan and instead let King Mu take action, using the death of a church saint to gain the pretext for the church to send troops and obtain the support of the royal family!

Now all the plans have finally come to an end.

As long as his nephew brings the person here, this church will become the other party's final burial place!

And that Emperor Mecha will also fall into the hands of the church!

As if he had already seen the glorious future predicted by His Majesty, Bishop Brand trembled slightly with excitement.

As for Lu Yun resisting law enforcement?

The result will be simpler.

He had already given his nephew a death order, and he knew his nephew's violent and arrogant character best.

If Lu Yun resisted, his nephew would definitely take action.

And he certainly would not be Lu Yun's opponent.

The result was that his nephew and the accompanying law enforcement officers were seriously injured or killed.

Then the military was shocked and dispatched high-level forces to capture Lu Yun.

If the other party resists again, then higher-level forces will be dispatched until the entire capital is alarmed and the being sitting on the throne becomes angry.

Either surrender obediently, or fight to the death!

no matter what.

When Lu Yun was targeted by them, he was already trapped in a dead end with no way out.

Brand stood with his hands behind his back, quietly gazing at the statue that was filled with sacredness under the light, waiting for news.

In silence.

Brand suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that there were tiny specks of light on the statue.

Like dust, but emitting light.

He turned his eyes and found that the entire church was filled with this fine and magnificent light.

Like a dream.

Brand couldn't help but be intoxicated: "This is... a sign from the gods..."