The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

In less than a while, the tiger-tailed man walked in with a boy with bird wings.

When they came in, Golmud and Lusa in the house had returned to normal.

"Lord Golmud!"

As soon as the boy came in, he respectfully knelt on one knee on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Golmud was stunned:

"Modi, what are you doing? Get up, get up!"

None of them have ever done this kind of ceremony, and he has only heard of it within the Balance Sect and the Shadow Stream.

"what..."

Seeing Golmud's expression, Modi suddenly woke up and stood up embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry... Lord Golmud, I'm used to it."

"Does everyone do this in Lane Port?" Golmud frowned.

Modi smiled apologetically: "No, no! On the Noxus side, only in the face of those real adults, we salute like this..."

"Apart from that, only those with honor, or those with high strength, we only use salute, and it is a salute."

As he said that, he also did the usual courtesy of Noxus to pay tribute to the strong.

The action is very simple, the right hand is attached to the left shoulder, and the body is slightly bent.

Seeing Modi like this, the tiger-tailed man was dissatisfied and said:

"Those Noxians have a lot of rules."

"There are many reasons for the rules." Golmud smiled.

He also thought that these etiquettes were the shackles of the ruling class to show its power, but when Modi saluted like this in front of him...

Golmud had to admit that there was a different feeling in his heart.

That feeling of being above and above others...

Although he felt awkward, there was a sense of pleasure.

"Lord Golmud is right." Modi scratched his head, "I didn't like these before, but as our strength becomes stronger, we also have some status in the Chamber of Commerce, and others will salute me."

"Salute to others, and others to salute me, it feels completely different..."

Modi wanted to describe it, but after holding it for a long time, his face was red and he didn't know how to describe it.

On the contrary, Golmud smiled and said for him:

"It's as if I used to be an inferior person, but through hard work and opportunity, I became a superior person, a feeling of trying to change my destiny."

"Yes! It's still incisive as Lord Golmud said!!" Modi was full of excitement.

He felt that Golmud had spoken his heart, but he was unable to express his lack of voice.

"But to have this idea, you must first recognize your own lowliness, Modi!"

Golmud took a deep look at the other party and sighed inwardly.

Only if one's own strength and self-confidence are not enough, do you need to establish the identity of others from scratch.

Modi, who was in high spirits and confidently broke into the world at that time, seems to be completely different...

Hearing Golmud's words, Modi pursed his lips and lowered his head apologetically.

"You haven't been back for a long time, are you interested in sharing your experience with us?"

Seeing Modi's appearance, Golmud turned to another question.

At this moment, it is not only him, but Huwei Dahan and Lusa are also very curious about what Modi has experienced in Noxus.

Not long ago, after learning that the youths of the Wastaya tribe in Navoli and Baloo provinces need to go to Port Lane.

After a few people in Golmud summed it up, they still sent out the future elder candidate Modi.

One is to understand the dynamics of our compatriots, and the other is to leave a way out for the future.

They can already clearly feel that the conflict between them and the Ionians in the tribe is becoming more and more prominent, and it may break out at some point.

It was also in that context that Modi went to Port Lane with a mission.

"Lane Harbor..."

When it comes to that city, Modi's eyes are clearly shining.

But a pair of eyes on Golmud, but some dodged.

It seems that he understood Modi's concerns, and Golmud smiled and said:

"Let's just say it. If Noxus is not advanced, we won't let you go. Our tribe is very backward, let alone compare to them, and it can't compare to the rest of the Kuzan region."

"I'm afraid you don't know yet. If your current chamber of commerce hadn't come to us, we wouldn't have business dealings with the outside world, and we wouldn't even be able to eat enough."

"That, this place was accidentally revealed to the adults..." Modi looked embarrassed.

"It's a good thing to have commerce. Since they came, our tribe's life has improved a lot. At least the children of our tribe can also eat plenty of meat." Lusa said softly from the side.

"What do you have to say, boy, how come, after a trip to Port Lane, you became a riddleman?"

The tiger-tailed man slapped Modi directly on the back of the head with a big palm, causing the opponent to stumble.

"Uncle Shaq!"

Modi called out in dissatisfaction, but his worries were a lot less.

His face became serious, and his voice was serious:

"Lord Golmud, Uncle Shaq, Sister Lusa... Don't talk about the interior of Noxus, just Port Lane, with us... No, not only with us, they and the whole of Ionia are not a world. .."

"Not a world?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the three people present changed slightly.

It is difficult for them to understand what kind of shock can make Modi have this idea.

Modi paused, with memories in his eyes, and began to talk about his previous experience:

"I went to Port Lane with a group of Vastayas from the Navori Province tribes~www.wuxiamtl.com~ When I got there, I saw unimaginable prosperity."

"In terms of numbers, the number of our entire tribe and port is similar, but when it comes to the flow of people and prosperity, it is completely incomparable."

"We are full of natural atmosphere here, and there are basically few artificial decorations. Everyone lives in wooden houses, and the living is not very dense."

"In Port Lane, everyone lives together. Some families live in two- or three-story buildings, while others live in dozens of floors with others..."

"On the street, there are people buying and selling things, people performing street performances, people competing in entertainment... I've seen things that I haven't seen before, you can buy them on the streets of Port Lane..."

"Just like Rock Eagle..." Modi paused when he said this.

"That kind of big bird with a wingspan of about 10 meters? Last time one came and severely injured that guy Senping, or was it resolved after everyone shot it together." Huwei Han Shaq said.

"Yes..." Modi nodded, "That kind of rock eagle is a means of transportation in Port Lane, and it is specially raised by the vastayas."

"Transportation!?"

Shaq opened his mouth wide in shock.

"It should be rare..."

When he wanted to come, he was afraid that only the dignitaries of Noxus were qualified to ride.

"At least there are hundreds or thousands of them!" Modi said. "It only takes 10 Trifali silver coins to ride in the port, and it won't be very expensive across provinces. I ride often."

"Honey... let's kill the guys who are struggling. You all sit and ride every day, no wonder you have to be a world."

Shaq exclaimed, an eye-opening feeling.

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