Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage - Chapter 462 Empire Image

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"Not only that." Golmud asked.

Riding a rock eagle is certainly surprising, but after all, Noxus has a strong military, and it is not impossible.

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

Of course, the vastayas of their tribe had a hard time doing it, he knew that.

"and this."

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

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

"There is magic on it." Lusa reminded.

"A magic item sold by Noxus?" Shaq thought subconsciously.

"No, Uncle Shaq. This is the identity certificate that everyone in Hong Kong has. There are necklaces, bracelets, earrings, and badges. I think the necklace is better and choose this one. It's free."

Modi took off the necklace and said directly:

"Blitz, open the personal panel!"

The voice fell, and in the curious eyes of the other people, a light screen was projected from the crystal in the center of the necklace.

Lines of common continental languages ​​appeared on the screen:

【Name: Modi】

【Age: 16】

[Location of identity: Noxus-Ionia-Lian Port]

[Birthplace: Ionia-Kuzan-Tubutai Tribe]

【Identity number: AL0015125061】

[Permission level: 11]

【...】

"What are these?" Shaq looked confused.

Golmud understood a little: "These are personal information, Noxians should have it."

"Yes, such as this identification number." Modi pointed to the string of characters, "This is my unique number. Even if our tribe also has a person named Modi who went to Lai En port to register, the number will be different."

"AL is for Port Laen in Ionia, AB is for Baloo, and AN is for Navoli. The number that follows is my personal number."

"This is equivalent to recording everyone's identity, but using magic to do this... is beyond my understanding."

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

Noxus is hailed as the greatest magical civilization of all time, and it really lives up to its reputation.

Facing the puzzled gazes of the others, Lusa explained:

"Just to make such a display interface, it takes a while for me to understand the principle, not to mention that there are so many people in Noxus, even Little Modi, that should be all the new ones. All."

"There are a lot of these things." Modi nodded in approval. "Everyone has one. I have seen the warehouse of the Chamber of Commerce once. There are tens of thousands of these things in it, and I just put them there."

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

"Sister Lusha, that's not the point!"

Just when several people were shocked by the little magic props displayed by Noxus, Modi weakly reached out and interrupted.

He is a little hesitant now, is it not good to say too much now...

"What else? Just say it, we opened our eyes today." Shaq said with emotion.

"Blitz, open the Glory Image!" Modi said.

After his voice fell, the light screen changed, image frames appeared one by one, and there were name notes below.

"I just 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 with a vague understanding.

"It should be a magical life, or a special species of life found by Noxus, let it live in the device, 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, several people did not discuss this in depth. They didn't understand too much about Noxus, and it was enough to understand it.

"What is this glory image? I feel oppressed no matter how I look at these people?"

Shaq kept staring at the screen, looking at the people on the cover of the video, and couldn't help but ask.

Modi pointed to the image that appeared, and while swiping on the light screen to display more, he said:

"These are the images released by Senators Trefary, or those major battles, for all of us to watch at will."

"Congressman Trifali... Swain is one of them... Is there any image of him shooting?" Golmud thought.

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

With such a good opportunity, he would like to know more about Swain who is about to visit.

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

"Yes." Modi nodded earnestly, "There are not many opportunities for the commander to make a move, but there are still some. There are even images of the destruction of Presidian last time~www.novelbuddy.com~ He called Brie first. After screening, there were only three images left on the light screen.

The first of these, the image of the space battleship above Presidian.

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

Looking at their nervous faces, Modi explained:

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

"The Empire doesn't care about the rumors of these images, and even encourages us to share it with people who don't know it in this way."

"..."

Before Modi could finish speaking, they had already entered the interior of the image.

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

It was as if they had become a Noxian soldier living the war firsthand.

However, although the four of them were projected into this image, they couldn't move and could only communicate with the rest of them on the spot.

And they can perceive that just one thought can exit the image.

It's just that they are here to watch, and obviously they won't quit directly.

"That's Swain?"

Shaq looked at the tall figure standing on the bow of the space battleship, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker with fear:

"It's just an image, I have a feeling of suffocation... how strong he should be."

Immediately afterwards, the image began to advance backwards.

When the shape of the space battleship changed, a cannon swept down.

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