Chapter 463: Image of the Empire

"It's not just that." Golmud asked.

Riding a rock eagle is indeed surprising, but after all, Noxus has a strong military force, so it is not impossible.

Besides, the Vastaya people have the ability to communicate with birds and beasts, so it is not too difficult to train rock eagles.

Of course, it is difficult for the Vastaya people in their tribe to do it, and he knows this in his heart.

"And this."

Modi raised the necklace hanging around his neck. The necklace is composed of exquisite silk threads and a dark blue crystal. In the dark blue crystal, there is also a small imperial emblem engraved.

"Is this something from Noxus?" Golmud asked curiously.

"It has magic on it." Lusa reminded.

"Is it a magic item sold by Noxus?" Shak subconsciously thought so.

"No, Uncle Shaq. This is the ID card that everyone in Port Ryan has. There are necklaces, bracelets, earrings, and badges. I think the necklace is better, so I chose this one. They are all free."

Modi took off the necklace and said directly:

"Blitz, open the personal panel!"

As soon as the voice fell, in the curious eyes of the other people, the crystal in the center of the necklace projected a light screen.

Lines of the continent's common language appeared on the light screen:

[Name: Modi]

[Age: 16]

[Identity: Noxus-Ionia-Port Ryan]

[Birthplace: Ionia-Kuzan-Tubutai Tribe]

[Identity number: AL0015125061]

[Authorization level: 11]

[.]

"What are these?" Shaq looked confused.

Golmud understood a little: "These are personal information, Noxian people should have them."

"Yes, for example, this identity number." Modi pointed to the string of characters, "This is my unique number. Even if there is someone named Modi in our tribe who went to Port Lion to register, the number will be different."

"AL stands for Port Lion in Ionia, AB stands for Barue, and AN stands for Navoli. The number behind is my personal number."

"This is equivalent to recording the identity of everyone, but using magic to achieve this step is beyond my understanding."

As a mage who knows a little and only knows some knowledge, Lusa shook her head with a wry smile.

Noxus is known as the greatest magic civilization in history, and it is indeed well-deserved.

Facing the puzzled eyes of the others, Lusa explained:

"Just making such a display interface, it takes me a while to understand the principle, not to mention that there are so many people in Noxus, even little Modi has it, so all the newcomers should have it."

"There are so many of these things." Modi nodded in approval, "Not to mention that everyone has one, I once saw the warehouse of the Chamber of Commerce, and there were tens of thousands of these things piled up in it, just randomly placed there."

"I'm afraid that even if we don't consider the material problem, our tribe can't make it even if we spend a generation of effort in this warehouse." Lusa shook her head with a sigh.

"Sister Lusa, this is not the point!"

Just when several people were shocked by the small magic props displayed by Noxus, Modi weakly stretched out his hand to interrupt.

He was a little hesitant now, would it be bad to say too much now?

"What else? Just tell me, we have opened our eyes today." Shaq said with emotion.

"Blitz, open the glory image!" Modi said.

After he finished speaking, the light screen changed, and image frames appeared one by one, with name notes below.

"Just now I wanted to ask, what is this Blitz?" Golmud asked curiously.

"Blitz is said to be the name of this magic core. When we pronounce its name, it is equivalent to awakening it." Modi replied half-knowledgeably.

"It should be a magical life, or a special life species found by Noxus, which is allowed to live in the equipment and interact through the magical connection between races." Lusa tried to guess.

She didn't know what mechanical life was at all, and could only imagine it with limited knowledge.

However, the few people did not discuss it in depth. They didn't understand too much about Noxus, so they just understood it.

"What is this glory image? I feel oppressive when I look at these people?"

Shaq kept staring at the screen, looking at the people on the cover of the image, and couldn't help asking.

Modi pointed at the images that appeared, and while sliding on the light screen to display more, he said:

"These are the images released by Senators Trifali or those major battles, which can be viewed by all of us at will."

"Swain, Senator Trifali, is one of them, right? Are there any images of him taking action?" Golmud's mind moved.

This time Modi was recalled because Swain was coming to visit. Although he didn't know the principle of these images, it was obvious that Noxus was showing the strength of their strongest.

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

With such a good opportunity, he wanted to know more about Swain who was about to visit.

Hearing Golmud's words, Lusa and Shak's eyes lit up, and they all looked at Modi expectantly.

"Yes." Modi nodded seriously, "The chances of the commander-in-chief to take action are not many, but there are still some. There are even images of the destruction of Presidium last time."

He first called Blitzcrank to screen, and only a few images were left on the light screen.

The first one is a picture of the aerospace battleship above Presidium.

Modi clicked it directly, and the blue light swept across the room, automatically identifying the indoor environment, and a magical light wrapped around Lusa, Geermu and others.

Seeing their nervous faces, Modi explained:

"This device can transmit sound directly in our minds. Because you don't have the equipment, we can only transmit sound and pictures to you in this way."

"The Empire doesn't care about these images being spread, and even encourages us to share them with people who don't know in this way."

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Before Modi finished speaking, they had already entered the image.

Looking at the realistic battleship deck under their feet, Geermu and others suddenly had a very wonderful feeling.

It was as if they had become a Noxian soldier and were experiencing this war in person.

However, although the four of them were projected into this image, they could not move and could only communicate with the others on the spot.

And they could sense that they could exit the image with just a thought.

But they came just to watch, and obviously would not exit directly.

"Is that Swain?"

Shaq looked at the tall figure standing on the bow of the aerospace battleship, and fear flashed in his eyes:

"This is just an image, I feel suffocated. How strong is he."

Then, the image began to move backwards.

When the aerospace battleship changed its form and a cannon was fired,

Except for Modi, the other three people were all completely stunned.