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

Chapter 86 New Bounty Missions Released
[Sacred Yoga activities offer the opportunity to gain entry to a temple for spiritual retreat]

The poster also features a photo of a monk in a yellow robe, with a solemn expression, a thin build, and visible sternum; his white beard is as messy as dry grass.

Li Ji thought this was a good activity and that he could call and ask about it later.

Milia and Shark used their phones to look up the meaning of "yoga".

The phone was equipped with advanced AI by Dailulu, but amidst the vast sea of ​​junk information and hellish jokes on the human internet, the real and useful information seemed so scarce.

This AI has been flooded with information garbage from various spam forums.

Yoga originated from fertility worship, specifically from the mating postures of Indian holy women.

"Yoga? In a place like this? Isn't that inappropriate?"

Milia covered her face shyly, her head flushed pink as her saliva concentration increased due to nervousness.

After checking in, they went back to their suite first.

"Water, water, water!"

Shark excitedly rushed to the bathroom and turned on the bathtub faucet.

Seeing the slightly yellowish water flowing out, Shark Baby's excited head drooped again.

He frowned: "I hate it here!"

"Milia, could you help me purify the water again?"

"Can you let me rest for a while, Shark? The Ganges almost killed me."

Milia lay listlessly on the sofa, her skin dripping like mucus.

Delulu started engaging in pointless communication with the electronic devices again: "Turn on the cooling machine, meow!"

Li Ji didn't say anything, but silently turned on the air conditioner panel on the wall.

"Drip~"

Cool air is blowing out of the air conditioner.

"So comfortable, meow~"

"This is the third time already. Aren't you used to manually turning on the appliances?"

"I just wanted to see if the technology here was a little more advanced than the previous two places, meow."

"you think too much."

Li Ji felt extremely thirsty and wanted to get some water to drink.

At that moment, the agent received a new message via communicator.

"Quest update?"

[Mission Summary: An intergalactic courier's spaceship malfunctioned while passing through the solar system, forcing him to land on Earth. His whereabouts are currently unknown. The coordinates of the last distress signal sent are attached.]

[Mission Objective: Rescue the missing deliveryman 12138]

[Physical characteristics: 1.2 meters tall, body shape similar to an Earth monkey, hairless, gray skin, no nose, and slanted eyes. It does not mimic human features and does not speak Earth's language.]

[Task Reward: 1200 Alliance Coins]

"Another job has come. I almost thought I wouldn't have a chance to get rich this time. But this deliveryman is so cheap. Last time, the Rabbit Alien was worth 1500, but this time it's only 1200."

Li Ji located the location based on the mission coordinates.

The location where courier 12138 sent the distress signal was the Temple of Nils.

"This name sounds familiar..."

"It seems to be the temple downstairs where they're holding events."

He then searched on his phone and found that only a small part of the temple was open to the public, while the monks' living quarters inside were not open to the public.

The retreat rewarded by this yoga event is a rare opportunity to enter into temple life.

The deliveryman looks like a monkey and went missing inside the temple, so he's very likely being held captive.

Li Ji picked up the phone at the front desk and inquired about the details of the yoga activities.

"We'd like to participate in this yoga event together, how do we register?"

Milia, lying on the bed beside him, was startled: "We? Together? Isn't that a bad idea? I never expected Li Ji to be this kind of person!"

The receptionist on the other end of the phone said respectfully, "You need to show your family tree to Master Raj to confirm your caste status, and then submit an activity fee of $5000."

"If you gain Raj's approval, you may have the opportunity to go to the temple for spiritual practice."

Lee Ki recalled that neither his forged ID card nor his passport had a section for recording caste.

He estimated that Brahmins, being celestial beings with clearly defined lineages, had very detailed family genealogies. Therefore, with the caste system officially abolished, people relied on these genealogies to prove their caste.
"If you don't bring your family tree, you can still go to the temple on weekdays and you'll be received. You'll even have the opportunity to 'taste the saint'." What the heck is "taste the saint"?

He smiled slightly: "We will participate."

Where should we submit the family genealogy book?

"Just hand it over to the conference room on the second floor. Raj's disciples will be waiting for you there."

Li Ji put down the phone, sat on the sofa, and searched for what the genealogy of an Indian Brahmin family looked like.

But manually searching is just too inefficient.

"Delulu, connect the advanced AI to my phone and search for the Brahman family genealogy."

"What do you want that for?"

Li Ji explained to her the new task assigned by her senior and the yoga activity that evening.

Anyway, these guys are just joining in the fun, so as to keep their identities hidden, just like last time.

But the $1200 bounty goes without saying; I'm a special agent, and you're not.

You're just a bunch of college students who love to join in the fun; it's good enough that we didn't make you lose money.

Li Ji made up a story with a straight face: "We did a great job on the last mission, and the senior specifically asked us to help again!"

"Yay! We can catch people again!" Shark Baby excitedly did backflips on the sofa.

Milia smiled and was excited. She hadn't expected Li Ji's group to be treated so well; even Senior Sister Gu Yuqing had entrusted them with a task.

You should know that in previous groups, it was always the senior students who had to clean up the mess.

Last time in Pyongyang, my teammate was subjected to a frenzied chase by the military and police after he broke into an underground parking garage and smashed a black car inside.

They charged forward shouting for "loyalty".

Finally, she had no choice but to ask her senior for help, and Senior Dolly gave her a severe scolding.

Now I'm actually able to help my senior with special agent missions, all thanks to Li Ji.

This time, Dailulu was unusually rational: "We can help our senior find people, meow. But we can't forget about our own research project, meow. It's a big project about Professor Qi, and it can help us get scholarships, meow."

Li Ji explained, “On the way to find people, we can act as Brahmins and Dalits one after the other. We will still interact with various sectors of Indian society. This will not delay our report; it will only make the report more detailed.”

"Then why do we have to go to this yoga event, meow?"

"This is a great opportunity to integrate into the local high-caste circle. The event itself is also a privileged event, and it deserves to be included in the research report."

"That makes sense, meow."

Dailulu then connected the advanced AI to Li Ji's phone.

Even with advanced AI providing access to every corner of the Earth's internet, Brahman genealogies, being niche and private, remain extremely difficult to find.

After searching through a bunch of Confucius family genealogies, he finally found a picture of patina on a forum that was hard to tell was real.

"This picture looks like a cat that was buried underground for 10 years after being corroded by concentrated acid and then dug out of the ground."

"What strange metaphor?"

Li Ji quickly began creating a fake family tree. Of course, he couldn't just add his own family members directly; what if the other party was familiar with the family? Wouldn't that be walking right into a trap?

He chose a person from a relatively obscure branch and used this person as a starting point to create an immigrant family spanning four generations.

“We are the four youngest sons of a distant branch of the Sharma family. We have come to the holy city of Varanasi to return to the purest form of Hindu life. Do you understand?”

The three teammates listened in stunned silence, as Li Ji recounted the history of this fictitious family for the past hour.

Starting with the first generation who crossed the ocean to the United States during World War I, four generations have worked hard to develop into a large family spanning academia, business, and politics.

Although they didn't know what Li Ji meant by the two World Wars, the Great Depression, the Bretton Woods system, and the financial crisis.

I just inexplicably felt that what Li Ji wrote was complete and authentic, and at first glance it really did seem to make sense.

Professor Qi, on the other end of the monitor, put down the cricket in his hand and quickly went to check the database.

It was discovered that the historical events Li Ji described did indeed occur on Earth.

"I didn't expect Li Ji to have such solid fundamentals, being able to integrate the history of humankind. I knew I hadn't misjudged him."

After completing the family tree, there was still some time before the event started.

Li Ji was extremely thirsty at this point.

"I need to get some water." He jumped up from the sofa.

"Wait a minute, meow! Let me see the walkthrough, meow!"

(End of this chapter)