"High Priest, isn't this the corner of the starry sky above our heads, called a star map, is there something wrong?" Lin Luoran blinked blankly, seemingly puzzled.
The High Priest stared at her with eyes full of vicissitudes. Lin Luoran knew that this moment was very important, so he still stared back at the High Priest's eyes - a deep wrinkle beside him - with confused eyes. This was originally a competition of endurance and composure. She couldn't name the jade steps, nor could she say that she came from more than two thousand years later, so she could only choose to persevere.
Compared with Westerners, the facial features of Eastern Chinese people are a little shallower. Lin Luoran looks to be in his early twenties, and his cultivation level is low. The high priest stared at him for a long time. It wasn't that Lin Luoran's supernatural acting skills fooled him. But it is really unbelievable that such an oriental woman whose cultivation base is so low that it can be ignored can also know the profound star chart.
Lin Luoran didn't relax, the high priest remained silent, her heart had already sunk to the bottom. If she knew that there was a star map engraved on the top of the dome of the Tower of Babel, she would not follow in even if she wanted to complete the level task... Astronomy and astrology have always been an important reliance of religion, regardless of East and West, regardless of national boundaries , will always be in the hands of the smallest group of people, let alone the star map engraved in the interstellar teleportation array like the Tower of Babel. This must be a secret that cannot be known to outsiders. The key... If you know too many secrets, you will die.
When Lin Luoran thought of the line that often appeared in novels and TV, "Only the dead can keep secrets", she wanted to beat herself to death.
This old man couldn't smooth out the deep gully on his face, but he still managed to smile when Lin Luoran was frightened: "The Tower of Babel will guide people's souls to the kingdom of God. You have no right to die here."
Lin Luoran reluctantly gave him back a not-so-bright smile. If Baojia was present, he would definitely send him a sentence of "fuck your sister". The high priest meant that Lin Luoran was very humble and did not deserve to die in this tower. Inside, it will dirty the Tower of Babel. So what would the High Priest do with her
"The High Priest... the envoy asks to see you." It was the voice of the monks outside the tower, and Lin Luoran was furious, not knowing if the sudden voice would save her or urge her to die.
The high priest didn't seem to like the "angel" that the monk called, and Lin Luoran could clearly see his impatience. As for her treatment, only a few seconds later, Lin Luoran tried to contact Huofeng because she couldn't just catch her.
Please, this must not be harmonized by the God of Time and Space...
"My physical body can travel among the stars, so why do I need this small interstellar teleportation array, so I don't know." Huo Feng Aojiao's voice came.
Lin Luoran just wanted to say one word to it, get out.
"Talk to him about astronomy." The whitebait's soft voice sounded, and Lin Luoran wanted to hug it and kiss it.
"High Priest, in fact, my little girl came here from thousands of miles in the east just because she admires your country's astronomy. She has heard about the high priest's astronomical attainments. I wonder if I can ask for advice?" Clearly, Lin Luoran almost fainted himself.
The high priest's eyelids finally lifted.
"You really know the star map, come with me, and go meet the envoy together."
You don't have to die right away? Lin Luoran almost burst into tears. If he had known it earlier, he would have admitted that he knew the star map. Do he have to say that he came from a later life? Just studying astronomy and astrology can explain everything.
After throwing away the cold sweat all over his body, the stone door opened again, and Lin Luoran felt that walking from the edge of life and death, the dazzling sunshine was extremely beautiful.
The high priest was walking towards the temple, and when he passed the monks, the Babylonian monks all looked devout. In such a solemn atmosphere, even a frolicking person could become quiet, and when she followed the high priest without looking sideways, the monks would look slightly sideways.
She was slender, tall, and as calm as water, but she wasn't arrogant enough to think that the monks were attracted to her. This group of people is less like pampered religious leaders, more like ascetic monks who are called by later generations. Only after she escaped from the dead did she have the mood to observe the back of the high priest... The clothes are simple and incompatible with the entire glorious city of Babylon, and these monks are also, Lin Luoran could feel their devotion to the temple and the high priest from the bottom of their hearts.
After following the high priest into the temple, Lin Luoran soon discovered why these monks watched her with such eyes.
Of course there are no chairs in the temple, but there is a golden chair. It is said that Marduk, like other Babylonian gods, was used to eating while lying down.
The piece of gold collapsed, and now there is a person reclining.
To be precise, she is an exceptionally beautiful Chinese woman.
Fairy Bai is the most beautiful woman of the same sex that Lin Luoran has ever seen. The lively and fragrant lady in palace clothes left a deep impression on her. But if compared with the woman in front of her, Bai Xianzi immediately changed from a palace peony to a wild lily.
Where should I describe it? The facial features are second to none. It is the eyes that look down on the world, and all living beings are ants, which makes Lin Luoran feel that he has really seen a god. Why does she feel a little familiar with this indifferent and noble expression
Lin Luoran lowered her head secretly, she definitely wouldn't have seen "Her Majesty the Queen" more than two thousand years ago, forget it.
The woman surnamed Ji in dark clothes was accompanying the "Her Majesty the Queen" with several monks dressed similarly to her at the moment. Lin Luoran finally knew what was going on with the expression on the woman surnamed Ji. Learned from her master. That's right, these few must be monks, and they are still headed by "Her Majesty the Queen".
Is this the "God Envoy" that the monks called? Do they often appear in Babylon? Because of their oriental appearance, the Ejibe family would have mistaken her and Yang Lisha for angels in the first place, right
"High Priest, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so energetic." The woman on the golden floor said lazily.
Lin Luoran was sure that she saw the high priest's eyebrows trembling, "My lord envoy, the 100-year agreement between you and me has not yet expired, you Chinese people, can't wait any longer?"
"Her Majesty the Queen" covered her mouth and smiled: "Even if I give you another hundred years, you will not be able to calculate the distance from Earth to Mars, so we will naturally take over Tongtian Tower."
The high priest was speechless, and a little angry: "You meddle in Babylon's internal affairs before a hundred years have passed. Do you really think that I, Babylon, have no one to use?!"
Who is this woman? How could she ask the High Priest to calculate the distance from Earth to Mars? This is the 21st century, and no one can answer it casually, because the distance between the earth and Mars is very different from the nearest to the farthest, and it keeps changing in the 15-year cycle, even if Babylonian astrology is developed at this time , the high priest can know the trajectory of celestial bodies, Lin Luoran feels that he can't answer this question.
When Mars is closest to Earth, it is about 55 million kilometers away, and the farthest is 400 million kilometers away... This is obviously a trap problem. If it wasn't for the rare encounter in 2003, the so-called day when Mars was the closest to the earth in the past 60,000 years, Bao Jia once took her to watch Mars with the cold wind blowing all night, she would not remember the two extremely far and extremely close numbers.
Thinking about it this way, Lin Luoran's face became strange. This Chinese woman who was called by the high priest as an envoy of God, they want to take over the Tongtian Tower, is it for interstellar teleportation, or for something else? Lin Luoran didn't dare to speak rashly to help the high priest answer questions, and continued to act as a little transparent.
The high priest's face was stinky, and Lin Luoran felt that if he really fought, he probably couldn't beat this group of people, so he endured it like this. Do you want to return to the Huaxia cultivator as a compatriot? Looking at the not-so-kind eyes of the woman surnamed Ji, Lin Luoran couldn't help stopping this thought.
First look at the situation clearly.
The two sides were obviously at a stalemate. The high priest could not answer the question, and he was unwilling to fight with the Huaxia cultivator. Lin Luoran heard giggles from outside: "What's wrong with you?"
A man dressed in fancy clothes came through the wall, with the corners of his high eyes making people want to step on this transvestite.
"Saint, who made you angry, come here, calm down." The transgressive man came through the wall and went straight to the gold cave, and the woman surnamed Ji drew their swords out of their sheaths and stopped him.
The transvestite pointed at the orchid: "Oh, you humans are really boring, you can't even joke."
Only foreigners would call a monk a human race... Lin Luoran hid behind the high priest. This human monster didn't know what kind of monster he was, but he was so arrogant in front of this saint.
Holy Maiden—
The rumbling thunder split the chaos in her mind, Lin Luoran clenched her fists, why did she look familiar, because even if some people changed countless faces, her temperament would not change! The kind of eyes that see others as ants, invaded Baojia's body and wanted to leave the earth through the jade steps, the only one she knew, Jiuli Saintess!
This woman is the false saint... Traveling to Babylon more than 2,000 years ago, is it for her to come to see this false saint? Lin Luoran suddenly woke up. After more than 2,000 years, the false saint is still stranded on the earth, which means that she did not leave through the interstellar teleportation array... Was it because of the obstruction of the high priest, or was it that she herself wanted to get the Tongtian Tower, but she did not actually leave? Not to leave Earth
No, this false saint can't be allowed to get the Tower of Babel, she is simply the most important role in calculating the world of practice on earth.
Lin Luoran took a step forward and whispered, "High Priest, just now in the Tower of Babel, we discussed the distance from Earth to Mars. Why didn't you tell the envoy?"
Her voice was as small as talking to herself, but none of the "people" in the temple could hear clearly.
The ladyboy took a few steps around and sized her up, "It's you, a little girl is looking for you."
Which little girl would find herself more than two thousand years ago? Could it be that this ladyboy knows Edith, and the celebration is over already
The transgressive man spread out his palm, Lin Luoran opened his eyes wide, and in the smooth palm of this man, a petal was pinched, and a miniature person was sleeping in it. Of course, this is not Thumbelina, but a shrunken version of the Banshee Yang Lisa!
Although it was only a short day apart, Lin Luoran never felt so happy to see Yang Lisha again. Seeing her beaming with joy, the transsexual man blew on his palm, and the petals fluttered down. Yang Lisha opened his eyes and jumped. When it reaches the ground, it grows against the wind and becomes life-like again.
What is this, fairy art? Lin Luoran was ignorant, it was obviously out of the scope of the Five Elements technique, very similar to Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve in Journey to the West. She was full of doubts, Yang Lisha shook her head lightly at her, the banshee was much calmer than her, this is really not a good time to ask questions.
Because when she reunited with Yang Lisha, the woman surnamed Ji had already finished telling the story of Lin Luoran in the false saint's ear.
The false saint looked over lightly, with the kind of eyes that floated high and never fell into place. Because of this, even though she had seen herself, she didn't recognize herself in the Kalahari Desert? The intersection of time and space, which one happened first? Is this the so-called paradox of history...
"You just said that you know the distance from Earth to Mars?" Such a melodious voice, but the tone was extremely indifferent.
Lin Luoran spoke against the eyes of everyone, "My lord, it's not me who knows, it's the high priest who told me just now. In fact, he has already calculated it."
Lin Luoran could feel the high priest beside her froze for a moment, and she prayed secretly, please, it depends on the situation. We are more like a boat, you have to trust me once.
As if hearing Lin Luoran's prayer, the high priest concealed the trace of instinctive hesitation. What he believed in was not Lin Luoran's character, but the strange timing of her appearance and her strange behavior. She was young and knew her well. star map.
So Lin Luoran saw an old face full of smiles again, "Then you can help me get back to God Envoy."
Yang Lisha looked at Lin Luoran with concern. This human female nun needs her knowledge of time and space. Can she really remember the distance from Earth to Mars? At least she didn't know it, and many college students with non-related majors in the 21st century might not know it either.
"The distance between Earth and Mars is relatively changing, and there is no fixed distance." Lin Luoran took a deep breath and replied slowly.
The false saint raised her eyebrows, as if she was interested, "Oh?"
The high priest was a little disappointed. He had been involved in it for many years, and of course he knew that the distance between Earth and Mars was not fixed. This was not a correct answer at all.
However, the little Chinese girl raised her voice slightly in the disappointment of the high priest: "...but, the distance between them is actually based on fifteen years as a reincarnation. At the closest time, it was only about 110 million miles, and at the farthest it was, Then it can reach 800 million miles, sir, my daughter is right?"
Change kilometers into miles, this is the common distance unit in Huaxia at this time. Lin Luoran's voice was clear, and when she finished talking about the distance between the two places, even the woman surnamed Ji looked at her in surprise.
Standing high above, like Her Majesty's Holy Maiden, she was finally willing to change her posture. She sat up, held her head high, hesitated, and said a word quickly.
The haughty voice, the indistinct words, none of the people present understood the language used by the false saint.
Lin Luoran was dizzy for a while, time was reversed, and she saw the robed man in the dream for the second time.
The background is no longer the earth, but a star like an emerald. The man in the robe stands in the void, and the satellites surround him, but no one gives any warning. He descends slowly. The star is like an emerald. It turns out that it is not everywhere Plants, but the buildings here are all green.
The planet covered in green, the local people with green skin, Lin Luoran can peek at just a few pictures, completely surpassing the technology of thousands of years or even ten thousand years on the earth.
The robed man seemed a little disappointed, and was about to leave when a sharp alarm sounded. The airship suspended in mid-air, and countless energy beams with enormous power ready to go, all aimed at the man in the robe. He is a dangerous intruder.
In the language of the same origin as the false saint, the entire city was filled with questions from electronic voices.
What are you talking about? Lin Luoran's face turned pale. This is what the man in the robe experienced - was it recorded by the beads
Lve Ying, who belongs to the era of the big universe, when the false saint asked impatiently again, she felt that she understood!
No, it was the man in the robe who understood the electronic voice's question...
It was a mechanical, emotionless repeated question: Warning! What planet are you from? warn! What planet are you from
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Ah, Lin Luoran squatted down with her head in her arms. She repeatedly heard an emotionless mechanical sound, blunt, like the noise of a tape cassette—what planet are you from
Everyone didn't know what happened to her, Yang Lisha was a little worried, and the ladyboy squatted down, "Saint, what did you do to the little girl, her consciousness is in a mess." A green light overflowed from the palm of the ladyboy, Lin Luo Ran's pain was soothed, her face was covered with sweat, and her lips turned white.
The beautiful eyebrows of the false saint were slightly frowned, she stood up from the golden platform, and walked down barefoot.
Yang Lisha wanted to protect Lin Luoran, but was pinched aside by two fingers of the shemale man.
"Old Ancestor!" Yang Lisha was a little annoyed. The transsexual man laughed: "Shh, little girl, this is someone else's housework, let's not get involved."
Yang Lisha was speechless for a moment. No one else knew that she and Lin Luoran traveled here together. How could they not know what housework was going on between these two.
The false saint raised Lin Luoran's face, her eyes flickered with a dim light, a ray of light followed Lin Luoran's brows, Lin Luoran's sea of consciousness was extremely fragile, but there was another layer of power protecting it , covering up the truth, the false saint saw nothing.
"Huh?" The false saint let out a light sigh, she had never seen such a sea of consciousness, it was empty.
The stinging pain in her brain calmed down, Lin Luoran's lips stopped trembling, and she felt her jaw was clamped by something, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
He didn't miss the circle of light in the eyes of the false saint, who was terrified by Lin Luoran's smiling eyes with tears in his eyes.
"You want to know... which planet am I from?"
The indifferent reply, the haughty voice, this is not a dialect from some backcountry, this is the interstellar, standard interstellar language.
The indifferent face of the pseudo-saint finally changed a little. The woman surnamed Ji had transplanted a translator to this little human cultivator, but she was sure that it did not include Interstellar Standard Language.
Because these language translations were originally given by her!
Lin Luoran smiled with tears in his eyes, "Want to know which planet I am from? Why don't you tell me where you are from!"
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Five thousand words, I won't divide it into two chapters, don't think it's too little, run away with the lid on...