In the report, several professors first asked a question: What is the ideal storage space of the human brain?

100 billion neurons, according to an article published in the journal Nature in March 2014, 13 neurons in mice store 1 terabyte of content - then even if the human brain is desperate to store all memory data, the result is a huge 7.5 billion terabyte mobile hard drive.

Ever since humans began to store data on a variety of media, the ratio between the weight (or size) of the storage system and the size of the stored data has changed dramatically. In 1956, IBM's cutting-edge technology crystallized a one-ton 5MB hard drive, and now a 128Gb commercial mobile phone memory card is only the size of a fingernail and weighs only a dozen grams. The time lag between these two inventions does not yet have a set of sexagenary branches, let alone a "god year" in Hinduism.

(Author: I really can't imagine what the development of microSD cards will look like in five or six years.) The official website data of the Jinshi O family is used by the officials, so let's imagine it for yourself. )

The weight of the human brain is about 1,500 grams, and if you divide the one-ton hard disk of IBM in 56 years into this number, it is about 7.5KB of capacity. Now, with this weight, you can buy more than 30TB of storage space on the market, and when converted into KB, this number is 34359738368. Everyone, you can count it, 30 billion.

Applying this exponential shift to the goal of 75 terabytes of the human brain, how long will it take for humanity to climb to this standard? If you look at numbers alone, is 50 years enough? Is 100 years enough? Definitely enough. It's not enough for another 150 or 200 years, right? Well, to put the question another way, how long will it take for humans to master nuclear fusion? How long will it take to master the technology to make life or even sow life? That's not for sure......

The results of various tests on the living god Eucrochatia all express the fact that although she is a living god, her brain is at least no different from the human brain in the essence of medicine, and of course it is not a special version owned by the masters who have been sliced and collected, but just an ordinary brain that ordinary people can have.

These inferences and facts may be mixed together to reveal the nature of God in this world.

An advanced civilization that can create elves, and may even be the seeders of earth creatures, is not only a level that can be reached by humans in fifty or a hundred years. But why did they forget or fail to give the present gods a bigger brain case or more brain circuits, or simply a whole cloud storage service so that they could remember what the person who gave them eternal grace looked like?

It's a bit hard to say no, it's a bit of a strong person - obviously remember that the master who doesn't want to talk is still hanging around Mendong City. But what the elf's skull looks like, no one has dared to analyze it so far - not even the courage to ask you to go to the Mendong City Hospital, let alone install any bugs and cameras in the elf's residence...... All of these proposals were rejected.

Therefore, after analyzing the attitude of the elves towards the capture of the gods in the present world and their participation in the investigation, at this stage may only give a convincing conclusion for the time being: they may have been humans.

This is where the report comes to an abrupt end. Feng Kuang only smiled vaguely after reading it, and threw the paper into the shredder. The electronic version is set up to be viewed, and some things are better not to be known to more people. Of course, it is not only kept secret from the Elta people, but also from the vast majority of Chinese working in the other world.

In fact, if it weren't for Ramaheti's blatant disclosure of his true identity and performing puzzle miracles in front of the Mendong City Hotel, SCP would have been more suitable to target elves as their work - but there is really no good way to do it except to push the boat down the river.

"Let's reach out to the other world, it's not simply for some economic gain, it's hard to say what we've found now, but in the words of an archaeologist, we're probably digging the door of the tomb now."

The paper flowers flying in the shredder's clear plastic box are no different from the colorful flags and salutes flying in the sky in Shield City and Mendong City, the current core of the new Elta. In this continent of Elta, which is becoming more and more flat and simple, complicated things should not stay on the table.

In the minds of ordinary Elta people, the arrest and research of the living gods is at most the appearance of the interrogation center in the Mendong City Public Security Bureau, and more people think of the torture room that is damp and dark all year round and has no light, and there are eighteen kinds of torture tools in it - even if it is a living god who can be resurrected continuously, he can't withstand the punishment of being burned with an iron and piercing his heart with ten fingers.

Of course, even Doniva didn't know what his otherworldly friends were up to. At this time, he was staring at the street lamp poles on the newly paved road in Shield City, chatting one after another.

"Let me guess what you're looking at, Your Majesty, the vanished castle, right?" Prancy, who was waiting in the front passenger seat, suddenly turned his head and asked, as if he understood something.

Doniva smiled back: "It's nothing, I just think that when it's still there, it looks like the island death row depicted in the illustration of The Count of Monte Cristo." ”

Plans to erect a skyscraper in the center of the shield city fell through, and on the site of the castle that had been dismantled and demolished in Doniva, small mounds that had been used as foundations were filled into the moat, which they might have been dug up many years ago. After leveling, there is a park left on the old site, but the grass and flowers have not yet been planted, and a pile of various lime planning lines drawn by garden students are left in the sky above the ground.

A sleek sedan and a front-row army-green BJ212 jeep soon hit the side of the road in Central Park. At that time, the houses built around the outer walls of the castle were basically the property of the local lord and the cronies belonging to the local lord, and Doniva naturally demolished it cleanly when he gave the order. In the future, it will be planned as a low-rise high-end residential area, which can be regarded as an explanation to these "relics of the former dynasty".

The reorganization and departmental setup plan of the new Elta Empire has been roughly determined, but it is very difficult to become a puppet in these powerful departments that is manipulated by "Chinese advisers" and obeys his words. The Chinese side is not trying to control Elta's internal affairs until the next century, until the end of "The Hunter", but to build a bureaucracy that can automatically come up with decisions that are in the interests of both sides using modern concepts – in short, sit on it and act on its own.

As for the powerful and cronies, they want to divide the territory? I'm sorry, now that the Holy Lord has been hand-picked, whoever lets Elta cut off, I will cut the chicken for him - after all, the strong soldiers are good generals, five or six and a half in the left hand and eighty-two grenades in the right hand, even if which Haoqiang asked Prince Doniva to respect him for three points and courtesy, where can I find a strong army that can bulldoze Elta's army, even if it is a strong army of a guard company left behind in Shield City? I'm afraid that before I found it, I was shoveled by the Yan family, and my wife was separated and my family was destroyed.

Therefore, it is natural that most of Doniva's cronies with troops have released their military power, land power, and real power, and dragged their families into the big world of Mendong City's drunken gold - except for a few pragmatic people who were originally used by him, such as the general who commanded the cavalry, and the team in charge of the financial accounts of the entire territory was still persuaded to stay or decide to do a big job in the new dynasty, others have already lived in the lattice rooms and high-rise rooms in Mendong City, and they are no longer interested in what big villas. It's not that they don't like to be big, it's just that these big villas in Shield City haven't been connected to water and electricity yet.

"Hmm...... Mr. Butler, do you go back and ask the Shield City Development Office, these buildings next to 'Central Park' are going to be built so high? ”

As the convoy drove past the topped-out complex, Doniva found that the buildings here were basically about 3-4 stories high, and even the cutting-edge roofs had been prepared, and it seemed that there was no intention of continuing to build them.

"Your Majesty," this time it was Prancy. "Well, let's put it this way, the engineer from China is planning to see the scenery of the park on the lower floors of the nearest resident, and the back is about seven or eight floors, and then there are more than a dozen floors."

"That's negotiable." Doniva smiled, "I'll go and ask you for yourself which tallest building the Otherworlders plan to build, and I'll ask for the highest floor." 'Look at the mountains at a glance', I think the poet of the Tang Dynasty in China is right. ”

The broken Chinese mixed with Elta made everyone in the car, including the Chinese driver, laugh.

"Ah, Your Majesty, I have a somewhat offensive question for me at this point."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"You've finished reading the Count of Monte Cristo, haven't you?" Prancy smiled and took a sip of his tea, remembering what he wanted to ask a kilometer before.

Doniva touched his beard and thought for a long time before replying: "There are many things in it that don't feel very smooth to read, and I want to read it again, but it's ......"

"But what?" Prancys asked eagerly.

"They've sent in the latest other books, and by the way, Frankie, you seem to be reading faster than I am? Have you read all the radio text novels and popular books that are publicly sold in Mendong City? Doniva asked with a wicked smile.

Prancys was about to open his mouth to reply, but he felt as if a cannonball was about to be thrown forward—before he could congratulate himself on wearing his seat belt, he saw the guards in front of him shouting and getting out of the car with their weapons, and his expression was nervous, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"What's wrong?" Doniva pretended to be calm, but in fact he was still a little flustered. Now that the overall situation has been decided, according to the science of war, it is the time when the Elta people are most relaxed, and if the Bilunar Church wants to concentrate on assassinating him alone, they probably still have the ability.

"Report, there is a person kneeling on the ground in front of him to stop the car and complain!" The captain of the guard who drove the car brought the latest fire from the radio. Who would have thought that driving well, how difficult it would be to dodge a man who touched porcelain from the side of the road? It's not that there is no tachograph installed, and the responsibility cannot be determined, how bad luck does this have to be when it hits people? What if this person still has an IED on him? Or did he stop the car just to slow down the convoy and then set up an ambush?

"Grievances?" Doniva suddenly felt fresh. Stopping the emperor's car, no, even if it is stopping the lord's car, it is a once-in-a-century legend, "I want to see what kind of injustice this is." ”