Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 298: Which planet are you from?
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"High priest, isn't this just a corner of the starry sky above us, called a star map, is there a problem?" Lin Luoran blinked blankly, seemingly puzzled.
The high priest stared at her with the vicissitudes of life. Lin Luoran knew that this moment was important, so she still stared at the high priest's eyes with a confused look--a deep wrinkle beside her. This was originally a competition for stamina and composure. She could not tell the jade steps, nor could she say that she came from someone more than two thousand years later, so she could only choose to persist.
The facial features of the Eastern Chinese are slightly lighter than those of West Asians. Lin Luoran looks only in his early twenties, with a low cultivation base. The high priest stared at him for a long time. It was not that Lin Luoran's acting skills had fooled. For him, she really didn't believe that such an oriental woman with a so low level of cultivation could also know the profound star map.
Lin Luoran didn't let up, the high priest was silent. In fact, her heart had sunk to the bottom. If she knew that the star map was so nakedly engraved on the dome of the Tower of Babel, she would just want to complete the level task, and she would not follow in... Astronomical astrology has always been an important trust of religion, regardless of East and West, regardless of national boundaries. Will only 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, even the Ji surnamed woman, who wants to enter the tower of the sky ...... Knowing too many secrets will kill people.
When Lin Luoran thought of the lines that often appeared in novels and TV, "Only the dead can keep secrets", she wanted to kill herself.
This old man, the deep gully on his face is also uneven, but he has to smile when Lin Luoran is frightened: "The Tower of Babel will guide people's souls to the kingdom of God, rest assured , You are not qualified to die here."
Lin Luoran reluctantly returned him with a smile that was not too bright. If Bao Jia was present, he would definitely send him a sentence of "Go to your sister". The high priest meant that Lin Luoran was very humble and not worthy of death. In this tower, the Tower of Babel will be soiled. What would the high priest do with her?
"The high priest...the god's envoy begs to see you." It was the voice of the monk outside the tower, and Lin Luoran's hair exploded. I don't know whether this sudden sound will save her or urge her.
The high priest didn't seem to wait to see the "divine envoy" in the monk's mouth, and Lin Luoran could clearly see his impatience. With regard to her handling, it was only a few seconds later, unable to catch it all, Lin Luoran tried to contact Huofeng.
Please, this must not be harmonized by the time and space gods...
"The emperor's body can travel through the interstellar space, why this little interstellar teleportation array, so I don't know." Huo Feng Aojiao's voice came.
Lin Luoran just wants to say a word to it, get out.
"Talk to him about astronomy." The soft and waxy voice of the whitebait sounded, and Lin Luoran wanted to hold it and kiss him.
"The high priest, in fact, the little girl came from thousands of miles from the east, just because she admired the astronomy of your country. She had long heard of the high priest's astronomical attainments. I wonder if I can ask for some advice?" How to use Babylonian language Wen Jianjian's words were clearly expressed, Lin Luoran almost fainted herself.
The high priest's eyelids finally lifted.
"You really know the star map, come with me, and meet the angel."
Don’t die right away? Lin Luoran almost burst into tears. She had already admitted to knowing the star map. Do you have to say that she came from a later life? One sentence of studying astronomical astrology can explain everything.
Throwing away the cold sweat all over, Shimen opened again, Lin Luoran felt that walking from the edge of life and death, the dazzling sunlight was very beautiful.
The high priest was walking towards the temple, and when he passed by the monks, these Babylonian monks looked devout. In such a solemn atmosphere, a frolicking person can become quiet, and when she follows the high priest without squinting, the monks will look slightly.
She is slender, tall, and calm as water, but not so arrogant that she thinks these monks are attracted to her. This group of people is not like a pampered religious leader, but more like the ascetics of later generations. She escaped from the dead and was in the mood to observe the back of the high priest... The simple clothes are incompatible with the entire glorious city of Babylon. These monks are also , Lin Luoran could feel their devotion to the temple and the high priest.
When he followed the high priest into the temple, Lin Luoran quickly discovered why these monks looked at her with such eyes.
Of course there will be no chairs in the temple, but there is a piece of gold that has fallen. It is said that the **** Marduk, like the other gods of Babylon, is used to lying down and eating.
This piece of gold collapsed, and now there was a person lying reclining.
To be precise, she is an exceptionally beautiful Chinese woman.
The White Fairy is the most beautiful same-sex Lin Luoran has ever seen. The feeling of a lively and fragrant palace lady left her too deep impression. But if it was compared with the woman in front of him, the white fairy immediately changed from a palace peony to a wild lily.
Where should I describe it? The facial features are second, the whole body is gazing at the world, all beings are the eyes of ants, making Lin Luoran feel that he has really seen the gods. How did she feel a little familiar with this indifferent and noble look?
Lin Luoran lowered her head secretly. She would definitely not have seen "Your Majesty the Queen" more than two thousand years ago, so remember it.
The woman surnamed Ji in deep clothes, at this moment, along with a few monks who wear similar clothes as her, is at the side of "Her Majesty Queen". Lin Luoran finally knows what the expression on the face of the woman surnamed Ji is. , Clearly learned from her master. Yes, these few must be monks, and they are still headed by "Her Majesty".
This is what the monk calls "the envoy"? Do they often appear in Babylon, because of the oriental appearance, at the beginning, someone from the Ejibe family mistaken her and Yang Lisha for gods?
"High priest, it's been a long time since I saw you, you are still so full of energy." The woman on the golden pool spoke lazily.
Lin Luoran was convinced that she saw the high priest's eyebrows trembling, "My lord God, the hundred years agreed upon by you and me have not expired, you Chinese, can't wait?"
"Her Majesty the Queen" covered her mouth and smiled: "If you give you another hundred years, you can't calculate the distance between Earth and Mars. So, we will naturally take over the Tower of Heaven."
The high priest was speechless and a little angry: "Before a hundred years have passed, you will intervene in Babylon's internal affairs. Really have no one available in Babylon?!"
Who is this woman anyway? How could she ask the high priest to calculate the distance from the earth to Mars? In the 21st century, no one can answer it casually, because the distance between the Earth and Mars is very different from the closest to the farthest. The cycle time of 15 years is constantly changing, even if Babylonian astrology is more advanced at this time. , The high priest could know the trajectory of the celestial body, Lin Luoran felt that he could not answer this question.
Mars is about 55 million kilometers away from the earth when it is closest, and 400 million kilometers at the farthest... This is clearly a trap problem. If it weren’t for the rare occasion in 2003, the so-called days when Mars was the closest to the earth in the past 60,000 years, Baojia had dragged her to look at Mars with a cold wind overnight, she would not remember the two extremes and extremes. Near numbers.
Thinking about it, Lin Luoran looked weird. This Chinese woman, who was called by the high priest as a divine envoy, wanted to take over the Tower of Heaven. Is it for interstellar teleportation or 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 against each other, he would probably not be able to beat this group of people, so he could bear it. Do you want to return to the Huaxia monk as a compatriot? Seeing the unkind gaze of the woman surnamed Ji, Lin Luoran couldn't help but stop the thought.
Look at the situation first.
The two sides are clearly in a stalemate. The high priest was unable to answer the question, and was unwilling to die with the Chinese monk. Lin Luoran heard a giggle from outside: "What's the matter with you?"
A man in fancy dress came through the wall, the corners of his eyes so high that people wanted to step on the ladyboy's foot at first sight.
"Holy woman, who made you angry, come and calm down." The human demon man came through the wall and went straight to the gold cave. The woman surnamed Ji flew swords out of her sheath and stopped in front of him. .
The **** man pointed to the orchid and pointed: "Oh, your human race is so boring, you can't talk or laugh."
Only a foreign race would call a monk a human race... Lin Luoran hid behind the high priest. This human demon man didn't know what a monster it was, so arrogant facing this saint.
The saint--
The rumble of thunder opened the chaos in his head, and Lin Luoran clenched her fists. Why would she be familiar? Because some people changed countless faces, her temperament would not change! The look that looked at other people as ants, invaded Bao Jia's body and wanted to leave the earth through the jade steps. The only one she knew was the Saintess of Jiuli!
This woman, is the false saint...I traveled to Babylon more than two thousand years ago, so she came to see the false saint? Lin Luoran suddenly woke up. After more than two thousand years, the pseudo-saint still stayed on the earth, indicating that she did not leave through the interstellar teleportation array... was it because of the high priest's obstruction, or she wanted to get the tower of the sky. Not to leave the earth?
No, you can't let this pseudo-saint get the Tower of Babel, she is simply the most important character in the earth practice world.
Lin Luoran moved a step slightly, and whispered: "High priest, in the Tower of Babel, we discussed the distance between Earth and Mars. Why didn't you tell the envoy?"
Her voice was small as if talking to herself, but the "people" in this temple could not hear clearly.
The **** man walked around a few steps and looked at her, "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 knew Edith, and the celebration was over?
The ladyboy opened his palm, Lin Luoran opened his eyes wide, and in the smooth palm of his hand, he pinched a petal, and a small version of the person was sleeping in it. This is certainly not Thumbelina, but a reduced version of the female demon Yang Lisha!
Although it was only a short day apart, Lin Luoran never felt that it was such a joy to see Yang Lisha again. Seeing that she was so happy, the ladyboy breathed to the palm of his hand, the petals fluttered down, and Yang Lisha opened. The eyes jumped to the ground, long in the wind, and became life-size again.
What is this, Xianshu? Lin Luoran is ignorant, this is obviously out of the scope of the five elements magic, much like the universe in the sleeve of Zhen Yuanzi in Journey to the West. She was full of doubts, and Yang Lisha shook her head gently. The banshee was more calm than her. This was indeed not a good time to ask questions.
Because when she reunited with Yang Lisha, the woman surnamed Ji had already talked about Lin Luoran's origin in the ears of the false saint.
The false saint looked at it lightly, and it was the kind of eyes that floated high and never fell to the ground. Because of this, even if she had seen herself, she did not recognize herself in the Kalahari Desert. ? The interspersed time and space, which one happened before, is this the so-called historical paradox...
"You just said that you know the distance between Earth and Mars?" What a tactful voice, but it's a pity that the tone is extremely cold.
Lin Luoran spoke against the gazes of everyone, "My lord, I don’t know, the high priest just told me about it. In fact, he has already calculated it." Lin Luoran could feel the high priest beside him stiff. After a while, she secretly prayed, please, it depends on the situation. The two of us are more like a boat, you have to trust me once.
It seems to have heard Lin Luoran’s prayers. The high priest concealed that instinctive hesitation. What he believed was not Lin Luoran’s character, but the weird time she appeared, weird behavior, her young age , And also know the star map.
So Lin Luoran saw another smiling old face, "Then you can help me reply to Lord God."
Yang Lisha looked at Lin Luoran not without worry, this human female cultivator, even the common sense of time and space needs her science, can she really remember the distance between the earth and Mars? At least she didn't know, and she didn't necessarily know after many college students in non-related majors in the 21st century.
"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 a little interested, "Oh?"
The high priest is a little disappointed. He has been in it for many years. Of course, he knows that the distance between the earth and the planet is not fixed. This is not a correct answer.
However, the little Chinese girl raised her voice slightly amidst the loss of the high priest: "... But the distance between them is actually a cycle of fifteen years. Recently, it was only about 110 million miles. The farthest is, it can reach 800 million li, the **** envoy, the little girl is right?"
Change kilometers into miles. This is China’s universal distance unit at this time. Lin Luoran's voice became clearer, and when she finished talking about the distance between the two places, even the woman surnamed Ji looked at her in surprise.
Aloft, like Her Majesty’s saint, finally willing to change a posture, she sat up, with her head held high, with hesitation on her face, she quickly said a word.
The arrogant voice, the vague words, none of the people present understood the language used by the false saint.
Lin Luoran's mind was dizzy, time reversed, and she saw the man in the robe in the dream for the second time.
The background is no longer the earth, it is a star like an emerald. The man in the robe stood in the void, and the satellites were around him, but no one issued any warning. He slowly descended, and the star was like an emerald. It is not that plants are planted everywhere, but the buildings here are all green.
On the planet covered with green, the locals with green skin, Lin Luoran can peep into a few pictures, completely surpassing the technology of thousands or even thousands of years on the earth.
The man in the robe seemed disappointed, and was about to leave, when the sharp alarm sounded. In the airship floating in the air, countless energy beams containing huge power are ready to go, all aimed at the man in the robe. He is a dangerous intruder.
The language of the same line as the false saint, the question of electronic sounds rang over the city.
What are you talking about? Lin Luoran's face turned pale, this is a scene experienced by a man in a robe-was it recorded by the beads?
A glimpse of the era of the universe, when the pseudo-saint was impatient to ask again, she felt she understood!
No, it is the man in the robe who understood the question of the electronic sound...
It's a machine, asking repeatedly without emotion: warning! Which planet are you from? caveat! Which planet are you from?
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Ah, Lin Luoran squatted down with her head in her arms. She repeatedly heard unfeeling mechanical sounds, dull, like the murmur of a tape cassette--Which planet are you from?
Everyone didn't know what was wrong with her. Yang Lisha was a little worried. The ladyboy squatted down and said, "Saint, what did you do to the little girl, her consciousness is all messed up." A green light overflowed from the hand of the ladyboy. , Lin Luoran's pain was soothed, her face was sweaty and her lips turned pale.
The beautiful eyebrows of the pseudo-saint wrinkled slightly, she stood up from the golden cave and walked down barefoot.
Yang Lisha wanted to protect Lin Luoran, but was twisted aside by the **** of the **** man.
"Ancestor!" Yang Lisha was a little upset. The ladyboy smiled: "Shhh, little girl, this is someone's housework, let's not participate."
Yang Lisha was speechless for a while. Others didn't know that she and Lin Luoran traveled together. Can you still know what is the housework between the two?
The false saint lifted Lin Luoran’s face, her eyes flashed with dim light, a beam of light followed Lin Luoran’s eyebrows, Lin Luoran’s sea of knowledge was extremely fragile, but there was another layer of power. Protecting this place, covering up the truth, the pseudo-saint saw nothing.
"Huh?" The pseudo-saint said softly, she had never seen such a sea of consciousness, empty.
The spasm-like sting of the brain subsided, Lin Luoran's lips no longer trembled, and she suddenly opened her eyes when she felt her jaw clamped by something.
I didn't miss the aperture in the eyes of the pseudo-saint, who was frizzy with the tears in the corner of Lin Luoran's eyes, but with smiling eyes.
"You want to know...Which planet I am from?"
Indifferent reply, haughty voice, this is not a dialect in a remote country, this is the interstellar, standard interstellar language.
The indifferent face of the pseudo-saint finally changed a little. The woman surnamed Ji transplanted a translator to this human sister, but she was sure that the interstellar standard language was not included in it.
Because these language translations were originally given by her!
Lin Luoran smiled with tears in the corners of her eyes, "Want to know which planet I am from? You might as well talk about where you are from!"
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Five thousand words, I won’t be divided into two chapters, don’t be too short, run away with the lid of the pot......