Thousands of years ago, there was no industrial pollution, and when night fell, the stars were like jewels set in black cloth.

In a spacious and tidy room in a low mud house, Lin Luoran looked out the window and could see an oasis under the starlight, dotted among the yellow earthen cities, and a higher wall enclosed the higher places, where was the royal city of Neo-Babylon.

"You mean, the gate checkpoint we enter is a real-life restoration, and everything in front of us is real, around 600 BC, in the era of the Neo-Babylonian kingdom?"

Lin Luoran stroked the little green fox, the little thing was already asleep, the starlight was shining, Xiao Jin stood at the window and looked into the distance, and there was a lot of confusion in his eyes.

Yang Lisha paced in the room, "We were brought back to Neobabylon around 600 BC by the Tower of Babel. ”

Lin Luoran subconsciously retorted: "No matter how powerful the Tower of Babel is, it is also a space jump, interstellar teleportation ......."

Yang Lisha spread a fine juan on the stone bed and sat down: "I'm afraid I have to help you take a physics class. It has been said in Nature that the universe is called the universe in ancient times, and the universe is called the universe in all directions. Time and space have always been inseparable, and since the interstellar teleportation array can send monks through the vast universe, it is not impossible to send us to 600 BC. ”

Being tutored by a banshee in physics is not a face-saving thing, Lin Luoran touched the earthen wall in front of him, and the uneven wall left a bumpy feeling on his fingertips, cold and cold, and the touch was real.

"I heard you call this kind of level real-life restoration, that is, you have encountered it before?"

Yang Lisha nodded: "The so-called completion of the task is just that the Tower of Babel has encountered it once in order to assess whether the person who enters has the strength to complete the interstellar teleportation...... So this time the real-life restoration should be automatically generated according to your cultivation. ”

Generated according to yourself? How can it be! Yang Lisha didn't touch her to the end, it would not be lower than the middle stage of foundation building, and besides, the mad Taoist was unfathomable in Lin Luoran's eyes, and he had to escape in the name of retreat if he stole Yang Lisha's spiritual materials...... Lin Luoran took a deep breath,

"You mean, people who have come in won't encounter the same mode of level the second time?"

Yang Lisha nodded, since she had returned to the Tang Dynasty, she would naturally not meet the second "real scene restoration", that is to say, the Babylon City in front of her appeared because of Lin Luoran.

Yang Lisha stared at her suspiciously, "To be honest, I'm more curious than you about why the Tower of Babel judged that you were the main body to complete the task and generated this level. ”

Lin Luoran was speechless, she guessed in her heart that it was mostly the beads in her hand that caused the trouble, but how could she say this kind of reason to Yang Lisha? She could only change the topic casually: "Wait, you're talking about real-life restoration, you once returned to the Tang Dynasty because you experienced that period?" So how did we come to Neo-Babylon? Don't say it's me, I'm afraid that no one from the Lin family could have been to Babylon a hundred generations ago, this is the Mesopotamian plain of Western Asia......"

In 600 BC, China was still in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the ancestors of the Lin family could not walk to West Asia even if their brains were dizzy.

Yang Lisha has never smiled since she came here, and of course her dimples can't be seen, "Why you came here, of course, it is the Tower of Babel to judge according to your mind." ”

Lin Luoran almost fainted, according to her mind?

She once looked up at the starry sky in front of the tower, questioning the puzzle of history, and the huge shadow made her retreat, not daring to think deeply, could it be that because she had been a coward, Babel had to throw her back to this era that made her wonder, to solve the mystery herself?

Lin Luoran wanted to cry without tears, and finally followed in the footsteps of Yang Lisha and joined the "Blackface Army".

The oil lamp burning on the wall didn't know what it was used for, just like a ghost fire, Lin Luoran was about to throw a fireball technique to make the room brighter, and there was an Arabic accent sound.

The female voice was a little frightened, and crackled and said a big call, Lin Luoran heard what "divine messenger" and "food", and the other party seemed to be here to bring them food? She recalled for a long time in a brain comparable to that of a CPU, and barely remembered an Arabic word for "put down", and her tongue circled a few times, and the other party seemed to understand, and put the thing at the door.

Lin Luoran listened to the footsteps and walked away, only to go out of the stone gate, only to see the back of a young girl, wrapped in linen, with silver jewelry on her ears, and her wheat-colored skin looked very healthy.

Different from this simple earthen house, the tray placed on the ground, whether it was the glittering appearance or the touch in his hand, told Lin Luoran that it was real gold. Probably not pure, but definitely a golden tray.

Two baked fragrant wheat cakes, a plate of dates that were cleanly washed, pastries that she couldn't help but have, and a delicate silver kettle, Lin Luoran smelled it, it was the smell of beer.

This seems to be a dinner sent by the other party, and the amount of food for the two is more than enough, Lin Luoran was surprised to see the original beer in Neobabylon, and wondered why there was no meat, it seemed that those people seemed to mistake them for people of some identity, and they were respectful to the two.

Yang Lisha didn't even look at these foods, Lin Luoran ate the pure natural wheat cake alone, well, the wheat produced without space tastes good, but the heat is still good, the beer is very pure, but it is a little turbid, just drinking beer with the wheat cake, it is estimated that it is the only experience in her life.

She ate half full by herself, Xiao Jin doesn't eat without meat, the environment is unfamiliar, here is more than 2,000 years ago, who knows what the danger is, Lin Luoran didn't dare to let it go to hunt when he first arrived, and he didn't dare to take out the fresh meat with good freshness in the space to give it to Xiao Jin, but Xiao Qinghu was very aware of current affairs, so he took the plate of dates and jumped on the table to eat.

In the accompaniment of the sound of the little green fox clicking and nibbling on dates, Lin Luoran heard a whispered conversation outside the house, and listened attentively, she only heard some key words.

"North of the Temple of Malduk", "Sacrifice", "Canonization", "Divine Consciousness", "Kindness", "Falsehood"...... Lin Luoran became the simultaneous translator, and Yang Lisha stood up.

"You screwed up."

"What did you mess up?" Lin Luoran was puzzled.

"I'm afraid they mistook us for some kind of divine envoy to treat us so respectfully, you were kind to that slave girl just now, others are afraid that they are suspicious of us, we must get out of this place as soon as possible." Yang Lisha stood up and carefully put away the fine juan cloth she had spread on the bed.

Lin Luoran, who was suspected of being a "divine envoy", was not surprised, in order to avoid the wind and sand in Iraq, she and Yang Lisha both wore simple robes, which were not much different from the clothes of Iraqi women, pure natural silk products, even if there was this technology in this era, their clothes represented noble status.

Suspicious because you're too kind? Lin Luoran suddenly remembered that he first saw the White Fairy under the abyss, wasn't it because of the White Fairy's attitude towards him at that time...... Hunting geese all day long, there are still times when they are pecked by geese, if they are true gods, their attitude should be more arrogant than that of the white fairy in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty to the little monks in the Qi training period, hey, hey!

"You don't have to run if you know it......" Lin Luoran was surprised, these are ordinary people.

Yang Lisha sneered: "I'm afraid you haven't checked your physical condition yet......"

Body? The spiritual power that was evacuated by the crystal ball was slowly recovering, torches were lit up in the courtyard, and the crowd was clamoring to take down the two of them, Lin Luoran frowned, and reflexively wanted to form a fireball technique, and the spiritual power in her body did not listen to the exchange at all...... Others are crossing with gold fingers, and she was confiscated from her original skills?

- What a pit for Babel.