Chapter 115 The Future Is Created by Us, Noxus!
"In the 292nd year of the Continental Calendar, the Kingdom of Demacia was established and the first king of Demacia was crowned."
"In the 349th year of the Continental Calendar, Noxus elected its first emperor, and the empire entered a period of rapid expansion."
"In the 352nd year of the Continental Calendar, General Nozexi conquered the Horez region."
"In the 360th year of the Continental Calendar, Mage Hill led his army across the Valzhu Mountains for the first time and planted the flag of Noxus on the Rocklund Plain."
"In the 772nd year of the Continental Calendar, the 'Gate of the Sun' incident occurred, and Piltover was divided into two. In the same year, Noxus envoy Baider visited Piltover, and Piltover Twolf volunteered to become the Empire's trading port. "
"In the 787th year of the Continental Calendar, more and more treasure hunters gathered around the Serpentine Islands, and Bilgewater emerged as a prosperous port city."
"In the 790th year of the Continental Calendar, Major General O'Neill led his army to fight the Demacia army for the first time."
"In the 812th year of the Continental Calendar, Lieutenant General Sean killed King Jarvan I of Demacia and volunteered to become the Empire's Undead War God, serving the Empire forever."
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A series of histories with matching pictures were told in Ryan's oral narration. At the same time, the blanks in the second half of the scroll were slowly being filled.
The most prominent one is the exaggerated expansion history of Noxus, which has developed from an empire with only one capital to a huge country spanning all regions today.
It is no exaggeration to say that behind every current city of Noxus, there is a history of the fall of a kingdom and principality.
"989th year of the Continental Calendar."
Ryan's voice paused. Two-thirds of the scroll was already filled with text. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said loudly:
"It was also this year that the mage Ryan joined hands with Darius, the Hand of Noxus, and Swain, the strategist commander, to establish the Trifaree Council. The council will abolish the imperial power and exercise the will of the empire. At the same time, the hereditary system of the emperor and the nobility was abolished, and the law of strength was firmly implemented!"
"We are great Noxians, we are powerful Noxians! From today on, history and the glorious future of the empire will be created by all of us!"
"Noxus has risen!"
As his passionate words fell, the sky in the Noxus region was full of the new flag of the empire.
At the end of the scroll, after the events of this year appeared, there was still a large blank space behind.
Everyone knows that there is a place waiting for the current Noxus to write.
This moment symbolizes the arrival of a new era, and symbolizes the moment when anyone can strive to shine in the empire!
"Noxus!!!"
"Noxus!!!"
"Noxus!!!"
The Noxians roared spontaneously, the soldiers raised their weapons, and the civilians clenched their fists and pointed them to the sky. Everyone was expressing their emotions in their own way.
They are the most powerful country today, and the blood of their fathers once forged this huge empire.
And the future of the empire, they are participating in it, and they will continue its glory with their will, spirit and flesh and blood.
The vision caused by magic was transmitted to every corner of the world, reaching everyone's heart, and aroused the blood of all Noxians.
What Ryan said is not only the history of Rune Continent, but also a heavy stroke left by their Noxus in history.
In the speech just now, at least hundreds of Noxian generals and historical figures were mentioned by name. No one doubts that these names will be forever engraved on the monument of the empire for future generations to admire.
Just like Ryan began to mention the ancestors of the Freljord and Shurima empires, no matter whether the empires still exist in the future, those brilliant names will be like symbols, forever recorded in the history of Rune Continent.
Ezreal, who cares most about his reputation at this moment, almost jumped up with excitement.
He really didn't expect that Ryan would say such exciting things, and directly talked about the history of the continent briefly.
How will everyone evaluate today in the future? A day that lays the foundation for history!
And today, as one of the speakers and hosting today's speech, his name will definitely be passed down forever.
"Noxus!"
Even he, who is usually calm, couldn't help but join the sea of others cheering loudly and became a member of the carnival.
When Ezreal came to his senses, he found that Ryan's figure had disappeared and could no longer be found.
At the same time, Ryan appeared in the floating castle, walked up quickly, supported a figure who was about to fall, and gently placed it on the soft seat.
The two smiled at each other, and the black beams in the sky dissipated, replaced by blue rays that shot up into the sky, raising the originally shaky floating castle a distance higher.
Immortal Castle, in an ancient and solemn manor.
Jace and Mel each held a red wine glass and stood at the window of the Midalda Castle.
They had just witnessed the grand view of the sky with their own eyes and heard Ryan's announcement to the world.
"What do you think?"
No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, one look!
Mel smiled slightly, gently raised the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Jace from a distance.
Jace looked a little weak at the moment, and his legs were shaking slightly. He was a little tired because of watching the customs of Noxus recently.
But his gains from this trip were definitely not small, and could even be said to be huge.
He truly understood the real empire, their culture, their connotation, and their operating mode.
"The difference between fireflies and blazing sun. Now I can truly understand Lady Camille's thoughts." Jayce said bitterly.
Compared with the glory of Noxus, Piltover seems prosperous, but it is more like an uncivilized area.
There are no exquisite buildings, no luxurious clothes, no complicated etiquette, no fertile land, and even no democracy that symbolizes high civilization.
But here. It radiates its brilliance all the time.
The people here yearn for their country and long for conquest and glory.
"This place will become the center of the world one day." Jayce said so.
He felt that he might not have gone back so early. For Piltover, he should know more.
"High praise, you seem to have an idea."
Mel poured a glass of wine for Jayce. The red wine they drank today was made from Ionian spirit grapes, which has the effect of strengthening the body.
Jace took a deep breath, his expression firm: "I've made up my mind. Mel, I hope you can help me, I want to join the War College!"
"I've prepared it for you."
Mel smiled and elegantly took out an envelope from behind, which read:
"Invitation to Associate Professor of Hextech Department of War College"
"Mel, thank you."