Chapter 293 The Tower of Heaven is Really Killing Us

Thousands of years ago, there was no industrial pollution. When night fell, stars in the sky were like gems set on black cloth. 　　 Lin Luoran is in a relatively clean and tidy room in a group of low houses made of mud. She looks outside the window and sees an oasis in the earth-yellow city with so many mud houses under the stars. A higher wall encircles a higher land in the city. That is the palace of the Neo-Babylonian Empire. 　　 "Do you mean that the test behind the gate we entered is a restoration of real scenes in the Neo-Babylonian Empire, 600 BC?" 　　 Lin Luoran caresses the asleep cyan little fox. Stars are shining. Goldie stands at the window and looks into the distance with a lot of confusion in his eyes. 　　 Yang Lisha paces in the room, "We are brought back to the Neo-Babylonian Empire around 600 BC by the Tower of Heaven. In a more popular term of human beings, we passed through time to the past." 　　 Lin Luoran refutes immediately, "No matter how powerful is the Tow