My Private Planet

Rocky couldn't imagine.

Why is there so much knowledge and information stored in the mind of an ordinary person?

And it's messy.

There are useful materials such as mathematics, literature, art, astronomy, philosophy, the analysis of the world, the composition of plants and animals, the exploration of the human body, and the history of the world.

There are also useless garbage memories such as the 81 ways of human reproduction, courtship skills, fantasies of countless opposite sexes, and so on. These memories actually occupy a large part of the memory ball.

These complex materials are mixed together to form a huge memory.

Moreover, each category can form a system independently, and when integrated together, it is a complete social structure.

If he was not convinced that the other party was an ordinary human, Loki must have thought that what he was plundering was the memory of a god, and he was still a **** who controlled a world.

The civilization of Azeroth has been born for millions of years, but ordinary people living at the bottom of society will never master such a large and complicated knowledge in their entire lives.

Compared with the people on earth, the bottom creatures of Azeroth are simply a piece of white paper.

The terrestrial man whose memory was copied by Loki is a material scientist with a PhD in quantum physics and material chemistry. He is proficient in three languages ​​and is a veritable genius.

Loki glanced through his memory roughly, and found sadly that as a **** who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he could not understand the knowledge of the people on earth.

The ability of spiritual exploration can read a person's memory, but it cannot allow Loki to quickly copy a person's skills.

Being able to quickly master an unfamiliar language from a person's memory is already the ultimate Loki can do.

Loki's head rose as if it was about to split, his face turned pale, and he finally adjusted to the extra memory in his mind, but he did not dare to look any further.

He stood up while leaning on the wall, and looked at the few earthlings who were talking and laughing not far away with lingering fear.

Abandoning the idea of ​​copying the memories of a few more earthly people for reference back and forth.

The materials scientist seems to be in his thirties, with so many things stored in his head.

Who knows whether there will be more things in his head if he is handed over to the earthling who looks older than him.

Copying multiple people on Earth in a short time, he will definitely be schizophrenic.

The earth's memory ball is huge, and Loki can't bear to look at the earth's memory, and the pain in his head gradually recovered.

The ability to think gradually returned, and Loki's expression was a little serious.

He originally thought that in a world where civilization was born, it would be very easy to contend with a weak creation god, but now, as he learns more about the world, his views have gradually changed.

Among other things, the creation of the 30,000 earthlings into every corner of the planet was enough to bring a qualitative leap to primitive civilization.

Moreover, it is very likely that this group of primitive humans who are rumored and drank blood will grow up rapidly over the course of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of civilization evolution.

For Loki, this was a terrible disaster.

Even if the giants had his help, it was impossible to win this civilization-related battle.

What surprised Loki even more was the other world earth, where so many elites were produced, it was a miraculous civilization.

Azeroth has countless gods.

But the knowledge reserves of most of the gods may not be as good as these ordinary people from the earth.

...

The sun sets to the west.

The holy city was shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the street lamps lit up.

In the peripheral factories, primitive people working in the fields gradually returned, and the holy city gradually became lively.

Rocky staggered across the street, outside the temple of the **** of art, and found the young Titan.

The Titan is admiring the painting of a primitive man, who is painting an egg.

On the drawing paper, the eggs are vivid.

When the last brushstroke fell on the paper, the egg grunt rolled off the paper, and fell to the ground with a click, turning into a pool of black ink.

"Second brother is great, his painting skills have improved again!"

The crowd onlookers suddenly heard a burst of praise.

"Teacher Tang is right. Painting eggs first can indeed improve painting skills." The eggs are turned into real objects, and the second brothers are very proud. The fame of a painting **** named Leonardo on the earth."

...

"Titan, it's time to leave!"

Loki patted Titan on the shoulder, his voice a little hoarse.

"So fast?" The Titan was stunned, "Master, I still don't understand it thoroughly!"

"No time!" Rocky said, "Keep staying, we may be exposed!"

Titan reluctantly glanced at the holy city people gathered together, turned around and saw Loki, could not help but froze: "Master, what's the matter with you? Your face is so ugly."

"I'm okay, let's go!" Rocky smiled indifferently, resisting the pain in his head.

"Oh!" The young Titan looked at Loki worriedly and asked in a low voice, "Master, will we come back?"

"Not anymore!" Loki gently rubbed his temple ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "Unless one day, you lead an army to fight over."

The Titan looked sad: "Master, I can't see hope!"

"Be confident in yourself." Loki squeezed out an ugly smile, "and, there is me!"

"Master, can you bring some earthlings to the giant tribe in the holy city?" Titan lowered his voice, "I can detect it. The holy city has developed into its current scale, relying on the knowledge of earthlings. I don't want to The belief in gods spread to the giant tribe, but I hope that the giants can be armed with the knowledge of the earth and the giants can prosper."

"Yes, there is progress." Loki glanced at the young Titan unexpectedly and praised.

"Master, you agree to help me!" The young Titan looked excited.

"No." Loki refused.

"Why?" Titan asked unconvinced.

"Idiot, this is the holy city. You dig people from under the eyelids of the God of Creation, and what you bring to the giant tribe is not hope, but disaster." Rocky poured cold water on his head.

The young Titan opened his mouth and lowered his head in frustration: "Then we watched the rapid development of the holy city, the giants can only live in the corner?"

"The earthlings in the holy city can't move, it doesn't mean that the earthlings outside can't move!" Rocky said, "Don't worry, your wish will be satisfied. I have seen the future. The giants will rule the entire continent. This In the world, all races will surrender and shiver under the feet of giants."

"Hmm." The Titan thought for a while and nodded heavily.

Taking advantage of the night.

Loki and Titan went out of the city gate and rose into the air like two ghosts, escaping into the clouds.

Under the sky.

The holy city is brilliantly lit, like a shining pearl.