"What? Are you sure you're right?"
A pair of hands slams down on the table that symbolizes the highest power on the planet, and the owner of these hands can only be one person.
Great Guardian Cocolia.
Cocolia looked at the report in front of her. She would rather her eyes were wrong, or the intelligence officer in front of her accidentally filled in an extra zero in the value above.
Just when he came back to deal with Beloberg's government affairs, in just half a day, an unprecedented riot of world-splitting creatures occurred in the Iron Guard restricted area. Originally, this was considered a common thing, but another person and a person in the report Things had to make her care.
According to field tests by prospectors and intelligence personnel, Yaoluo's shocking blow changed the length of the current Beloberg map by a full five centimeters.
Calculated by Belloberg's map conversion system, the impact of this blow almost ran through the entire Reverberation Corridor, approaching the Everwinter Ridge outside the city.
Even Cocolia, who had already known Yaoluo's incredible power, couldn't help but take a breath when seeing this data, making a contribution to Belloberg's climate warming.
"It's absolutely true, Your Excellency the Great Guardian, when we saw this scene, we felt as if we were dreaming, but that's the fact. Your Excellency Yaoluo's actions created great prestige within the Silver Mane Iron Guard. When we arrived While there, a group of iron guards had already sent Lord Yaoluo to a safe place and treated him with the highest standards of etiquette in the military."
The messenger who delivered the message wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. For someone like him who had seen strong winds and waves, when he witnessed the scene with his own eyes, the ancestral surveying pen in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"Get ready, I'm going to the camp to check the post-war situation for myself." After a moment's hesitation, Cocolia made a decision.
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In the darkness, little glimmers of consciousness quietly arose.
The spiritual body of Yao Luo turned into a fish swimming in the water and came to this space that belonged to him.
In the space, the fragment of [memory] ability is located in the center of the space, exuding endless splendor and illuminating the entire world.
Above the fragments, three golden lights are like the sun in the sky, which can be seen from a distance but cannot be touched.
Under the fragments, the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment and the Star of Eden guarded the left and right.
In the middle of the two, the faint pioneering destiny shines as a small star shining in the light, spreading its own light.
"I don't know when this space became lively," Yao Luo sighed. Since coming to this world, many related scenes and memories have been recorded in his space.
In this space of his own, he can look at it, recall it, and even take it out and ponder it over and over again like watching a movie.
"Liuguang Yiting is indeed a good metaphor." Looking at the memory space in front of him, Yao Luo made a positive evaluation.
The walls of layers of crystals reflected Yao Luo's figure. When Yao Luo focused his attention, the picture appeared on the crystal wall.
Yao Luo waved his right hand to the left, and the memory crystal wall in the background was like turning the pages of a book, replaying in detail a series of things that happened before he fell into coma.
Memory is the source of his power, and reappearance is a tool to turn it into a means. This kind of playback and repeated understanding of memory can deepen his understanding of this ability and reduce its consumption.
Recalling the experience of arriving at Belloberg, after the initial panic and confusion, Yaoluo actually did not encounter too many difficulties during this period. Borrowing the Star of Eden given by Walter, he could use It can be said that the level of power is far behind that of most people on this planet, resulting in no impressive memories for Yao Luo to recall.
On the contrary, the experience on the space station was a short-term stimulation. Yaoluo, who was fashionable and weak at the time, developed and used his abilities in a very short period of time, creating a much larger memory light cone than now.
Yao Luo held his head in his hands, closed his eyes and thought about the cause of the matter, after floating in this space of his own for a long time.
"What I lack is the excitement and tension of life and death like before."
The human brain, in the area responsible for memory, will clean up garbage at regular intervals, leaving unnecessary memories behind. Most things cannot occupy a long-term position in human memory.
What kind of meal you had in the morning or lunch, how many times you combed your hair, or how many times you drank water throughout the day.
And this kind of short-lasting memory, in Yaoluo's space, belongs to the "unfashionable" level.
When people often experience events such as car accidents, kidnappings, or some extreme sports, the highly secreted adrenaline and various hormones in the body will cause the body to remember this feeling, and the human brain will operate like never before under such circumstances. .
What Yao Luo needs is this kind of "long-lasting memory".
As a technology, Beloberg does not exist far beyond Yaoluo's imagination. Whether it is the environment, art, or the people and things here, it will not have much impact on Yaoluo, who has just arrived. Stimulation and influence, here, the thing he thinks about most is probably how to meet his companions on the train crew.
Yao Luo can actually stay out of the star core problem and quietly wait for the arrival of the star dome train. After all, this city, which has suffered a crisis for thousands of years, will not be different just because of the difference of one or two years. In this city The people who sacrificed their lives have nothing to do with him. He does not live here. Once the matter is over, he will leave this planet. He can make some false efforts to win the trust and respect of the people. Live a happy life while waiting.
But, is this really right?
To live up to Walter's expectations, to live up to Cocolia's trust, to live up to the thoughts and will in his heart.
Yaoluo knew that when he did that, the power would betray him.
Yaoluo's conscience told him that the poor can only take care of themselves, and the rich can help the world. When he walked out of Xiluwa's machine room, he was ready to fight the star core and fight to the end. .
He will smash the invasion of the world again and again, isolating the enemy from the city wall here, twice if it doesn't work once, and three times if it doesn't work twice, until his will and strength are enough to crush the star core.
Yao Luo opened his eyes, he was already ready.
What caught his eye was a familiar face, with blond hair hanging down gently, falling on Yao Luo's face, feeling a little itchy.
The purple eyes were a little evasive, even swaying in panic, not daring to look at Yao Luo.
A jade hand reached to Yao Luo's mouth, and a handkerchief dipped in water was hydrating his dry lips.
Suddenly, the close distance between the two created an unclear atmosphere, which made Yao Luo feel uncomfortable all over.
"Lord Cocolia, I have already... um..." the camp's damage report.
A figure hurriedly approached, with short dark purple hair, neat bangs, and round glasses full of scholarly atmosphere. The person who came was none other than Pella from before.
When she saw the situation of the two people, she was speechless for a moment.
"Um, did I come at the wrong time?"
