"Thirteen years ago, when Yitemia proposed the "Small Regional Dependence" at the Hall of Meditation, you should be there, Mr. Governor."

The Camino people had conducted in-depth investigations before, so they asked this question.

Once unforgettable memories are aroused, they gather in my heart like a fountain, just like what happened yesterday.

Revisiting the past, Modiz couldn't help but rub his hands and nodded excitedly: "Yes, it was a rest period, and it was the birthday and enlightenment day of the Holy Lord Sumner. Almost all the Lecans in the Milky Way participated in this meditation party. The scene was truly unprecedented."

"According to what you said, this is a major event in the storm. Anyone who participates in it will be very excited." Savi agreed and then asked: "To this day, Mr. Governor, can you still recall the grand scene at the party in full?"

Modizliga replied: "The tenth** is still vivid in my mind."

"I'm glad you said that," Savi had already confirmed and continued to raise the question: "Then please think about it and tell me if there is any place on the scene that seems to make you feel out of place?"

"What?!" Modiz widened his eyes and looked at the other party in surprise: "You are joking. Each soul can only stay in a fixed position. In such a huge environment, it is not easy to get a glimpse of a corner. Moreover, the atmosphere at that time was focused on Yit, so there was no other thought of looking around. What's more, in the almost illusory space of consciousness, the scenes built around are all the products of self-imagination. Even if there is something strange, it is impossible to be sure whether it is caused by the chaos in the subconscious mind. So I can't answer your question at all."

"It sounds like your words are reasonable, but if you have seen this, I believe there will be no such thing."

Savi grabbed a piece of data with his hand, threw it on the screen, and pushed it over and said, "Open it with the holographic projector in the room, and you will be shocked."

Modiz did as he did, and then as the other party said, he was completely shocked by the projected three-dimensional image. He was spinning in place like a top, scrutinizing around, immersing himself in it, speechless for a while.

What exactly did the Adras see that prompted him to do this?

In fact, it is just a miniature landscape data model. What's special is that it successfully restores the scene that seems to exist only in the consciousness space, which makes people feel incredible.

"Is it exactly the same as what you saw at the beginning?" Savi leaned closer to the screen and asked.

"Uh..., I can't be sure, because my vision was limited at that time and I couldn't see the whole picture. But from personal cognition, such a scene should be very close to historical facts." Modiz was always careful about uncertain things.

After answering symbolically, his curiosity arose and he couldn't help but ask: "I really want to know, how did you make it?"

"This is not difficult, just draw the memory image."

"You said it's easy, but it requires collecting memory fragments from hundreds of millions of people to make such a complete scene possible."

"Why do you have to think so complicated? Mr. Governor, you can collect all the information through one person, right?"
Chapter completed!