The current reforms implemented by the Valoran Empire fully absorb the national policies and strategic guidelines implemented by the Noxian Empire on the Valoran continent.

Perhaps to outsiders, the mercenaries of the Noxian Empire are self-respecting, bloody and barbaric, and insatiable, but for those who see through its belligerent appearance, the social atmosphere of the Noxian Empire is extraordinarily inclusive.

All the talents and talents of the people will be respected and nurtured in the Noxian Empire.

In layman's terms, anyone can gain power, status, and respect in the Noxian Empire, regardless of their social position, background, homeland, and personal wealth, as long as they can demonstrate the necessary abilities.

This is different from most of the countries of the continent of Karadimos, including the Kingdom of Stoke.

Of course, in addition to the Noxian Empire, the Valoran Territory is also integrated into the administrative norms pursued by other countries on the Valoran Continent, such as the Kingdom of Demacia, Zaan, Freljord, and so on.

After these policies and measures were implemented, the Valoran Territory found many talented people in the territory under its current control, most of them were commoners who had been suppressed or even ignored by the nobles, and after successfully joining the Valoran Territory, they grew rapidly.

It is for this reason that Valoran Territory began to actively seek out such people, so that their special talents can be trained and used most efficiently by the territory.

Those who have performed well have been able to join the administrative bodies promoted by Valoran Collar and hold some important positions.

At the same time, Modrian also integrated the resources within Valoran's territory.

Especially the upper class, their resources and responsibilities are somewhat unbalanced, to be precise, their social responsibility is far less than the economic benefits generated, more like plundering resources.

Modrian's idea was to redivide aristocratic duties.

Meritorious nobles, relying on military merits to obtain territorial rewards, the current bloody war on the border of the Kuroki Province is a good place to obtain military merits.

The nobility of the position relied on their own ability to obtain the rights of the Valoran Domain, and they must show a certain sense of social responsibility.

However, his idea of aristocratic duties was rejected by Svein, who seemed too anxious.

The current Valoran Territory has just absorbed all the interests of the Stoke Kingdom, and the basis of these interests is the many nobles scattered in the territory.

Once Modrian implements his ideas, it will inevitably lead to Valoran's internal attrition, and even if he finally relies on force to get the desired result, he will lose too much benefit for no reason.

Svein's political ideals of meritocracy, all he wanted was to boil a frog in warm water, implementing reform measures step by step, until finally he fully pursued his unfinished political ambitions in the Noxian Empire.

Overall, Valoran is currently in a thriving state of prosperity.

Whether it is many followers or affiliated forces like the Dallor family, they are deeply optimistic about the bright future of Valoran.

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Autumn is falling, and autumn is already strong.

The green mountains and mountains seem to be smeared with a layer of pale yellow tones, which looks lush and deep.

Lakstak Fortress, the top of the mountains, the autumn breeze is bleak.

Camille, dressed in dark green, stood alone on the top of the mountain, not far from her side was the huge stone statue of Galio, the crimson sunset glowing with a silvery white glow.

The autumn wind blows gray hair, and Camille looks down on the prosperity of Lakstak Fortress with a bland, occasionally showing a hint of sadness.

She remembered her life with Hakim, a happy and enjoyable time when they were in Piltover, on the streets, at the Academy of Technology and Magic..... Leave traces of existence.

The setting sun is slanting, and a faint shadow appears in the corner of the hilltop.

"Lord Camill, Professor Heimerdinger invites you over." The shadows distorted, and a shadowstream appeared behind Camille, whispering.

"yes, I see."

Hearing this, Camille collected her thoughts, glanced at Galio behind her with a cold and beautiful face, and then jumped down from the top of the mountain.

The snow-white cold light flashed, and the precise hook line crossed the air, rippling Camille's figure and disappearing into the mountain clouds.

At the foot of the fortress hill, the entrance to the Iron Glass City.

The steam roared, the colorful mist filled the air, and the alchemy technology researchers could be faintly seen shuttling through the iron fence, and then inside were boiling furnaces and pipes with a metallic sheen.

After the development and expansion of Heimerdinger and Singid, the iron-glass city embedded in the ground has recreated the appearance of Zu'an, and the whole is divided into three floors.

The first floor is a public area, like a mechanical corridor, and a number of shimmer bars are built on this level for entertainment.

On the second floor is the metal square, where countless metal pipes have been established, as well as personal laboratories and cooperative laboratories belonging to alchemy technology researchers, and mottled mist can be seen everywhere, active in the air.

The third layer is the experimental area, which belongs to the research of many heroes, such as Sinjid, Heimerdinger and others have set up their own laboratories here.

In addition, there are quite a few Piltover buildings mixed with rivet buildings.

Buzzing! Buzzing!

The public Hex pressure transmitter was still running, making a restless roar, and as far as the eye could see, more than a dozen Hex pressure transmitters had been established in the Iron Glass City.

This is due to the fact that today's Iron and Glass City is large and bloated, and needs more conveyors to operate, saving the time of alchemy researchers.

In the corner of the mechanical corridor stands a private Hex pressure transmitter.

The body of the conveyor is circular in shape, and the transparent steel glass reflects the luxurious interior, and above it are sturdy iron pillars, and the heavy chain moves slowly.

At this moment, the conveyor was making a faint trembling sound, and a hot and boiling vapor mist emerged from the bottom, and a tall steel giant stood beside it.

The bronze metal shell reflected the magical lights of the dome, and a dull blue lightning swirled around the body.

Hearing the sound, the Iron Giant rolled his eyes and saw through the mist to see the figure in front of him.

"Camille, do you want to be together?"

"Excuse me, Britz." Camille stepped gracefully through the fog and stepped lightly onto her private Hex pressure conveyor with her long, knife-edged legs.

"Transport aircraft descent, destination: third level test area." Britz spoke into the transitor tube inside the transport plane, then reached out and rang the bell with a giant mechanical arm.

The iron furnace and glass dome of the Iron Glass City shone like candles in the faint light.

The private Hex-pressure transporter hummed, carrying the weight of steel and glass, creaked down the rails, and a cloud of steam sparked from the exhaust hole at the top.

"Professor Heimerdinger invited us because the experiment on divinity is over?" Camille looked at the scene of the iron-glass city outside the glass and asked softly.

Blitz manipulates the red roulette wheel in front of him, regulating the speed of the transporter.

Although the two people in the transport plane were not afraid of falling, in Britz's mind, this was a fixed procedure.

Hearing Camille's inquiry, Britz stopped manipulating the roulette wheel and made a cold mechanical voice: "It's over, they're in the test room, hmm.... The lord is also there. ”

Camille nodded slightly, her expression flat, as if the divine experiment ended as she expected: "The road to the end." ”

In an experiment, with Professor Heimerdinger, Sinjid, Britz, and the grumpy yodelers gathered, Camille couldn't figure out what difficulties could stop them.