Chapter Twenty-Nine: The "Hierarchy" of Memory
"What? Are you sure you're not wrong? ”
A pair of hands slammed on the table, which symbolized the supreme power of the planet, and the owner of these hands would only be one person.
The Great Guardian Cocoria.
Kokolia looked at the report in front of her, and she would rather her own eyes were wrong, or the intelligence officer in front of her had accidentally filled in a zero on the number.
Just when she came back to deal with Beloberg's government affairs, in just half a day, there was an unprecedented Elder Creature riot in the Iron Guard Forbidden Zone, which was a common thing, but another person and one thing in the report had to make her care.
According to field tests by prospectors and intelligence officers, Yaolo's earth-shattering blow changed the length of the map by a full five centimeters on today's Beloberg map.
Based on Beloberg's map conversion system, the impact of this blow stretched through almost the entire Echo Corridor and approached Eternal Winter Ridge outside the city.
Even Cocolia, who already knew the incredibleness of Yaoluo, couldn't help but gasp when she saw this data and make a contribution to Beloberg's climate warming.
"It's true, Your Excellency the Great Guardian, when we saw this scene, we also felt like we were in a dream, but it is true, Your Excellency Yaoluo's actions have generated great prestige within the Silvermane Iron Guard, and when we got there, the Iron Guards had already sent His Excellency Yaoluo to a safe place and treated him with the highest standard of etiquette in the army."
The messenger who delivered the message wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and people like him, who had seen strong winds and waves, almost fell to the ground with the ancestral fountain pen in his hand when he witnessed the scene with his own eyes.
"Prepare, I'm going to the camp to see for myself what happened after the war." After a little hesitation, Kokolia made a decision.
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In the darkness, a glimmer of consciousness quietly evokes.
The spirit of Yaoluo's spirit turned into a swimming fish in the water and came to this space of his own.
In the middle of the space, the fragments of the [Memory] ability are located in the very center of the space, exuding endless brilliance, illuminating the entire world.
On top of the fragments, three golden rays of light were like a volley of the sun, which could be viewed from a distance but could not be touched.
Beneath the shards, the Celestial Fire Priest and the Star of Eden protect them.
In the middle of the two, the faint pioneering destiny shines as a small star shining in the light, radiating its own light.
"I don't know when, this space has also become lively," Yao Luo sighed, since he came to this world, his space has recorded a lot of related images and memories.
In this space of his own, he can look at it freely, recall, and even pull it out and think about it like watching a movie.
"Streamer Yiting is indeed a good metaphor." Looking at the memory space in front of him, Yao Luo made a positive evaluation.
The walls of the layers of crystals reflected Yaoluo's figure, and when Yaoluo 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, like the pages of a book, replayed a series of events that happened before he fell unconscious.
Memory is the source of his power, and reproduction is a tool to turn it into a means, and this replay and repetition of memory can deepen his understanding of this ability and reduce its consumption.
Recalling the experience of coming to Beloberg, after the initial panic and incomprehension, during this time, Yao Luo actually did not encounter too many difficulties, borrowing the Star of Eden given by Walter, the level of power he can use, it can be said that the gap with the vast majority of people on this planet has widened, resulting in no impressive memories worth recalling Yao Luo so far.
Instead, it was a brief stimulus on the space station, and Yao Luo, who was still weak at the time, developed and used his abilities in a very short period of time, creating a lot more memory light cones than he does now.
Yao Luo held his head in his hands, closed his eyes and thought about the reason for the matter, after floating in this space that belonged to him for a long time.
"What I'm missing is the thrill and tension of life and death like before."
The human brain, the block responsible for memory, will be like cleaning up garbage at regular intervals, leaving unnecessary memories behind, and most things cannot occupy a long-term place in people's memory.
What kind of meal you eat in the morning or at noon, how many times you comb your hair when you comb it, or how many times a day you drink water.
And this kind of memory that does not last long, in Yaoluo's space, belongs to the level of "not entering the stream".
When people are experiencing things like car accidents, kidnapping, or some kind of extreme sports, the high secretion of adrenaline and various hormones in the body will make the body remember this feeling, and the human brain will work like never before in this situation.
What Yaoluo needs is this kind of "long-term memory".
Beloberg as a technology is not far beyond Yaoluo's imagination, whether it is from the environment, art, or the people and things here, for the newcomer Yaoluo, it will not cause him much stimulation and influence, here, he thinks about the most, probably how to meet with the trainset companions.
The problem of the star core Yao Luo can actually stay out of the matter and quietly wait for the arrival of the star dome train, after all, this city that has suffered from thousands of years of crisis will not be different because of the difference in the past two years, the people who died in this city have nothing to do with him, he does not live here, as soon as the matter is over, he will leave this planet, he can make some false efforts to win the trust and respect of the people, and live a happy life in the waiting time.
But, is this really right?
Live up to Walter's expectations, live up to Cocoria's trust, live up to your own inner thoughts and will.
Yao Luo knew that when he did that, the power would turn his back on him.
Yaoluo's conscience told him that the poor were left alone, and the good were the best for the world, and when he came out of the mechanical house in Hiluwa, he was ready to fight the star core and fight to the end.
He would smash the invasion of the Divide again and again, keeping the enemy out of the walls here, twice if it didn't work, and three times if it didn't work, until his will and strength were enough to crush the core.
Yao Luo opened his eyes, and he was ready.
What caught my eye was a familiar face, and the golden hair hung down gently, falling on Yaoluo's face, with a little itchy feeling.
The purple gaze was a little dodgy, and even said that he was swaying left and right in a panic, and he didn't dare 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 distance between the two of them was too close, and an unclear atmosphere was created, which made Yao Luo feel a little uncomfortable.
"Lord Cocoria, I have ...... the damage report of the camp Forehead ......"
A figure approached in a hurry, with short dark purple hair, neat bangs, and round glasses full of scholarly atmosphere, and it was none other than Pera before.
When she saw the situation of the two people, the words she wanted to say were blocked for a while.
"Uh, am I, not at the right time?"