He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

Chapter 300 Formation of the Earth Mythology Research Group
Li Ji was somewhat surprised, and Dai Lulu said she had no idea what a pyramid was.

However, the agents were not at all surprised by the "pyramids".

Lee Ki spoke up, expressing his inner doubts: "Do you know what a pyramid is?"

"Of course I know. The pyramids are large, four-sided pyramids or trapezoidal structures, which is a typical style of ancient golden statue architecture."

Is this the architectural style that exists within the League?

"Not within the Alliance, this type of architecture dates back 800 years to the Alliance's time. At that time, the golden-bodied people had only just entered the atomic age."

CatDori concluded, "In other words, the Golden Man and the Cat People came to Earth together and built these structures. Did they leave any technology for Earthlings?"

Li Ji replied, "Probably not. During that period, Earth's technology did not experience a major breakthrough; it was still in the Iron Age."

The wolfhound in the back row wagged its tail and sneered, "You cats have come to a primitive planet and can't help at all."

"You damn dog, can you shut up, meow?" Cat Dori made up airplane ears and kept hissing.

Li Ji broke up this inexplicable argument: "In the images of gods in ancient Egypt, there were not only cat-headed gods, but also dog-headed gods."

The dog's smile disappeared and moved to the crocodile's face next door.

The crocodile raised its long arm high and let out a rough laugh.

"Actually, there is also a crocodile-headed god."

The crocodile alien's smile disappeared and moved to the bird-man's face next door.

The birdman was laughing so hard he was doubled over, pointing with his wings at the three helpless-looking agents in front of him, and letting out a sharp, mocking laugh.

"Actually, there are also bird-headed gods."

Birdman's smile vanished instantly, and like the previous agents, he sat down in his seat with a look of utter despair.

The next radish agent, a bright orange radish, had a憨憨 (simple-minded) smiling face on it, and a pair of beady eyes that made him look particularly adorable. He cautiously asked, "There's no radish-headed god, is there?"

"That's not true."

"Hahahahaha!"

After confirming the information, Agent Carrot burst into a loud, booming laugh.

The agents could only lower their heads silently amidst his mockery.

Lee Ki stared blankly at this bizarre scene, completely forgetting that he was watching a serious intelligence meeting.

Cat Dori patted Li Ji on the back: "That's just how the atmosphere is in the Primal Reaction Department, you'll get used to it, meow."

"I'm slowly getting used to it."

Rat Sanwan spoke up, ending the farce.

"That's enough. Based on the discussion of this case, do you all think Earth deserves to be upgraded to a low-concern level?"

"Section Chief, the rating of primitive planets all have corresponding standards, just follow the standards, meow." Cat Dori looked at Li Ji and asked, "Can Earthlings survive in a vacuum, meow?"

Li Ji shook his head.

The dog asked, "Can Earth's manned spaceflight technology travel back and forth across the entire star system?"

Li Ji shook his head.

Radish asked, "Are Earthlings capable of destroying an asteroid with a diameter of 100 meters?"

Li Ji shook his head.

Birdman complained, "I don't know anything, how am I supposed to get a rating of 'lightly concerned'?"

Li Ji couldn't understand it either; the standard for this "mild attention" level seemed too high.

Even if the Earth strives for 100 years, it might not be able to achieve this.

He couldn't help but imagine how advanced a more advanced primitive civilization must be.
Shu Sanwan scratched his chin: "Then there's only one criterion left."

"What standards?" Li Ji asked urgently. The Earth's rating upgrade was crucial, directly impacting his own treatment and the formation of His Highness the Crown Prince's Mythical Team.

It concerns not only the survival of the Earth Science Department, but also the long-term development of the entire planet. As someone born and raised on Earth, I naturally hope that my home planet can thrive and shed its "primitive" label as soon as possible.

"If interstellar criminal organizations are found to have a deep and covert influence on the planet, or even to be cooperating with the local natives in an organized manner, the civilization will be classified as a low-concern level."

This standard was like a lifeline, hanging in front of Li Ji.

"If Senior Sister Gu Yuqing discovers the fact that the Fermi family has dealings with the interstellar people, will the conditions be met?"

"That's right. She should get back to me tomorrow. So, that concludes today's meeting. If anyone needs Rat Girl's housekeeping services, feel free to contact me. They're high-quality, inexpensive, and affordable."

Li Ji was truly impressed by Shu Sanwan; even after the meeting ended, he still had to do an advertisement.

He left the meeting room with everyone and turned around to find Mao Duli chatting with Shu Sanwan, drooling.

"He's not really going to try the rat girl, is he?"

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His Highness the Crown Prince stood at the entrance to the Dean's office.

Before this enormous hatch, eighty meters high, any living thing appears incredibly small.

His Highness the Crown Prince was holding a tablet that contained the application materials for the establishment of the Earth Mythology Research Group.

"I actually came. I've really asked myself to suffer."

A pair of red, noodle-like legs paced back and forth at the doorway.

“Since Li Ji has said that, if I don’t come, it will make me, as a teacher, seem very weak.”

"When you first become a lecturer, you must set a good example for your students."

A red palm is placed on the red doorbell button.

His Highness the Crown Prince took a deep breath.

"Even if the dean scolds me, it doesn't matter, at least I tried."

"Ding--"

The enormous hatch, eighty meters high, slowly opened.

Through the crack in the open door, I could see the huge floor-to-ceiling window at the other end of the office, with the boundless space and that beautiful pink planet outside.

"Dean, it's me, His Highness the Crown Prince."

His gaze followed the enormous 80-meter-high floor-to-ceiling window downwards, where he spotted a black dot close to the floor.

He slowly walked in, lay down on the ground, and carefully focused his three eyes on that tiny black dot.

It was a miniature table, and sitting in front of it was a tiny black furball, about one centimeter in size, covered in fur and with two round little eyes.

"Hello, Dean."

The dean, who was also the little furball, raised his eyes and saw a huge scarlet catfish mouth in front of him, as if the other party could suck him in if it breathed even slightly louder.

"Step back a little when you speak, I'm scared."

His Highness the Crown Prince lay prostrate on the ground and silently took two steps back.

In the huge office, they all looked exceptionally small.

"The former dean was a whale, so he got such a huge office. It's really inconvenient for me to stay here. It takes a very long time just to walk to the door. I had to put a mini spaceship in the office. Isn't that ridiculous?"

His Highness the Crown Prince noticed a spaceship the size of a thumb next to the toy-like desk.

He deliberately lowered his voice to avoid blowing the dean away with his breath.

"Dean, I've come to ask you about the possibility of forming a new Earth Mythology Research Group."

(End of this chapter)