Chapter 302 - Dont Think I Cant Recognize the Younger You (1/2)

Miracles falling into the earthly world doesn’t affect the wedding of Nebuchadnezzar II, the king of Babylon at all. Instead, the miracles give an incomparable blessing to the n.o.blest bride and groom in the empire.

Inside the Tower of Babel in the inner city, cultivators are on the edge of a fight. Outside the high walls, people of Babylon are wors.h.i.+pping on their knees. Their devotion to the Marduk Temple turns into support for the king and his new wife.

The blue iris flower in the corner of Amytis’s eye looks charming in the sun, but it is less touching than her smile. The princess from the mountainous country of Media is approved by the people of Babylon because the miracles fell. Amytis is still a teenage girl. She never thought of something like this could happen. She thought that she needed to work hard to get the people’s approval, but G.o.d gave her a favor.

Amytis and Nebuchadnezzar II stand side by side on the splendid and majestic city walls of Babylon. This high wall is made of bricks baked from mud and is covered with colorful glazed tiles. The wall is also wide enough for four carriages to run in parallel. Looking down from the top, you can see the entire Babylon.

The kingdom of Babylon nourished by the rus.h.i.+ng Euphrates River has now been Amytis’s country as well.

What a coincidence! Amytis still doesn’t know that “Lin from the East” whom she has just known for a night made the miracles fall on Babylon instead of her omnipotent teacher.

Amytis may not know the truth for her whole life, but what’s the matter?

A young girl enters the hall of marriage with “the blessing of G.o.d”. Lin Luoran is happy about what she did unintentionally.

Of course, some people only feel confused about it.

Among the crowd, the middle-aged man who is still struggling with his surname is very surprised that the Tower of Babel reveals its true self. From his point of view, shouldn’t he be the hero of that moment? The Babylonian high priest who has been guarding the Tower of Babel for many years should have hugged his thigh and begged him piteously. He should have reluctantly told the secrets of the Tower to the high priest after enjoying the top hospitality of other priests.

Which part went wrong?

The middle-aged man gets out of the crowd without being noticed and goes against the light to the other side of the city wall. Under his robe with Babylonian characteristics, a small cyan head pops out.

“You said your master is in the wall?” He holds the little cyan fox fiercely in his hands. The little fox draws back its neck and nods vigorously.

The middle-aged man murmurs, “You ate eight ginsengs and seven sealworts of mine. If your master can’t afford them, you know the consequences, right?”

The cyan little fox’s eyes blur with tears. In order to save her life, she is willing to admit that Lin Luoran is her master. It won’t be shameful for both the cyan little fox and the clan of foxes because the female cultivator will never know about it.

The middle-aged man looks at the five-foot-tall wall of Babylon and becomes anxious. He has to take out the golden hawk. Goldie almost faints because of his body smell and loses his demeanor as a royal Golden hawk. He really wants to spray icy flame to freeze this abominable human being, but he can only spit out saliva when he opens his mouth. What makes it worse, he spits it on the cyan little fox’s neck.

“Go to inform your master. If you didn’t come back with her, this d.a.m.n fox would become a kebab. Do you understand?”

The middle-aged man fiercely pulls out one of Goldie’s feathers and releases him.

The cyan little fox fidgets and wriggles. She bursts into tears after seeing Goldie flying into the city wall. Everyone knows that this hawk doesn’t like her. How could he tell Lin Luoran to save her? She is going to die. She is going to die!

The wind blows away the white cloth covering the middle-aged man’s head. His black hair is scattered. If they were in the 21st century, girls who are into elder men would definitely scream after they see a man like him. He is a handsome guy who is melancholy yet skittish. He seems to have experienced a lot, but still has a childish look.

The man lifts the cyan little fox and shows a sinister smile on his face, “If you tell me where the entrance of the Country of Green Mountains is, you don’t need to pay for the spirit herbs you ate. I don’t think that golden hawk is reliable either. Hahaha.”

The cyan little fox covers her ears with her paws. The entrance of the Country of Green Mountains? She knows nothing about it.

Even if she knew where it is, she would not tell the man.

……

The high priest feels as if he were sleepwalking. He thinks that the hundreds of years he lived for are meaningless. When the Tower of Babel reveals its true self, the high priest asks himself what exactly he found in his observation of the stars during the last hundreds of years. If his observation of stars is fruitful, how can he never see the true appearance of the Tower of Babel?

These cultivators from Huaxia have been coveting the Tower of Babel for many years. They even leaked the advanced technology of the East to Babylon and lured him to tell the secrets step by step with astronomical knowledge.

“How can I use this tower?” The high priest looks at Lin Luoran. He couldn’t see through the “oracle” before, but now he only cannot see through the little female cultivator from Huaxia.

Lin Luoran smiles, “Don’t you need to release my friend first? You should know that she and I both have lost our abilities and won’t be a threat to you.”

Lin Luoran points at Yang Lisha. It’s natural for Lin Luoran to do so since she and the female monster are bonded together. If anyone of them abandoned her teammate, the Tower of Babel would give them the lowest score. What Lin Luoran faces would be nothing but being obliterated. She doubted the rules of the Tower of Babel for a bit at first, but now she has seen the Tower of Babel’s ability to bring them into the past. Lin Luoran doesn’t dare to question the rules anymore.

The high priest is unhappy, but he doesn’t want to come into conflict with Lin Luoran at this time, so he nods and agrees to free her friend.

He points at Yang Lisha. She rolls her eyes, and her stiff body slowly warms up. She is able to move again.

Yang Lisha’s dimples show up before she talks. Lin Luoran casts a warning look to her. The high priest agrees to release Yang Lisha only because Lin Luoran knows the secrets of the Tower of Babel. He is not a fool. How could he agree to release Yang Lisha’s “ancestor” too?

“Is there a way to make our n.o.ble oracle unable to hear us, Mr. high priest?” Lin Luoran lowers her head and smiles. She looks indescribably cunning.