Orochimaru's Allah's Lamp

Chapter 319 Don’t care

"La la la... la la... la la..."

On the broken altar, singing was melodious.

One person knelt down and sang in a low voice, while the other person raised his head and looked up.

The two of them are in a roofless tower, but from this angle, the building is more like a deep well. Only for a short moment in the day will a ray of sunlight shine down from above.

This short period of time is the time for the people of Loulan to pray to their patron saint.

"Still unable to sense the existence of dragon veins."

The girl lowered her head, sighed inaudibly, and turned her gaze to her mother, the current Queen of Loulan, who quietly waited for the end of the ceremony without any impatience.

Living in the desert, one is attacked by yellow sand almost every day. This little oasis can be said to be the source of life, so Sarah is also grateful to Loulan's protector.

But at the same time, she also felt that Loulan was like this building, like an isolated well in the desert, and they were frogs trapped in it.

Ever since she was sensible, she has been yearning for the sky outside.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this unspeakable little thought that she had been unable to establish contact with the patron saint.

Many thoughts were floating in my mind, but the surrounding environment suddenly darkened. The girl Sara raised her head in surprise, "Time flies so fast today... Could it be that it's time to move the sky mirror?"

Man-made buildings are horizontal and vertical, always fixed, but the sun in the sky is not like this. The four seasons rotate, and the angle is always changing and shifting.

In order to allow the sunlight to accurately shine on the altar, the Loulan people installed a huge, twistable and adjustable lens on this roofless tower.

However, the deflection of the big sun is very slight, and it only takes half a month to adjust at most. As far as Sarah knows, it has just moved a few days ago, and the time does not match up.

Just as Sarah was thinking wildly, Queen Loulan, who was kneeling on the altar, suddenly stopped praying, opened her eyes, and said with a serious face, "The sandstorm... is coming."

She did not rely on vision and discovered the abnormality a little later than her daughter, but on the other hand, she saw more.

"How is that possible? It just happened a while ago..." Sarah stared, her tone of voice shocked and unspeakable.

The cruel weather changes in the desert are certainly scary, but there are no rules in them. The Loulan people can live in the depths of the desert for so long, not only because of the protection of the dragon veins.

"Experience can be trusted, but it cannot be fully trusted. How can humans know the desert so well?"

Queen Loulan shook her head, with a very serious expression, "Go and issue the highest-level evacuation order. This sandstorm is probably unprecedented, and even the guardians are feeling uneasy."

"Yes!" Sara immediately knew the seriousness of the matter and trotted towards the door.

This building is not only a place for worship and prayer, but also the center of Loulan, which can transmit information to the whole village as quickly as possible.

"call……"

Queen Loulan looked at her daughter's disappearing back, took a deep breath, knelt down on the altar again, and began to pray, but silently said in her heart, "I hope Loulan can survive the crisis safely this time."

"La la la... la la... la la..."

The melodious singing echoed on the broken altar again.

At the same time, a faint shimmer gradually lit up Queen Loulan's body.

…

The wind howled, the gravel swirled, the endless yellow sand swept into the sky, and the storm gradually rose.

It is like a stone pillar reaching into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, with magnificent waves. It is also like an indescribable giant beast, slowly crawling on the earth, crushing all obstacles blocking the way into pieces.

The sky turned gloomy at some point, and the gray clouds that were rarely seen in the desert gathered rapidly, quickly piled up into mountains, and swept over the sky and the earth.

The Yellow Salon Scroll moves westward with the power of devouring the heaven and earth. In front of it, Loulan is as fragile as a pile of dirt piled up by children, not worth mentioning at all.

However, no matter how violent the tornado is, there is still a windless area in its center, which is very stable.

The monster snake-man, which was tens of meters long, slowly swam away, leaving a winding trace on the desert land.

Orochimaru looked up, fine beads of sweat appeared on his face, each one no smaller than an adult's fist.

Although he had taken some tricks and used a new sandstorm to expand a natural disaster. But causing such a big movement was a huge burden even for him.

However, Orochimaru was curious about another thing at this time. He turned his head and looked at the djinn beside him, "It's really strange. It's going to rain at this time?"

Even in deserts close to the sea, there may not be many times throughout the year, let alone in the depths of the desert like Loulan.

He didn't think it was a coincidence. Instead, he was sure it was the influence of his behavior, but the reason behind it was not very clear.

No matter how powerful this swirling sandstorm is, it is just an earth escape ninjutsu blessed by immortal magic. How can it gather dark clouds and cause heavy rain?

"Well...the reason is very simple."

The Djinn God rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and explained, "The reason why clouds or rain are formed is because water vapor evaporates, and the dust in the air is the core, which is the condensation nucleus.

It becomes the appearance of a cloud."

"And when the water droplets gather too large, the atmosphere cannot bear it, and they fall from the sky, forming rain."

"Although it cannot be seen with the naked eye, there is a lot of water vapor in the desert. Ordinary people cannot keep it, but the sandstorm you caused has enough weight."

"I see..." Orochimaru nodded slightly, but looking through the yellow sand and watching the heavy rain accompanying the tornado, he asked with some doubts, "How can there be so much water vapor in the desert?"

"Um..." The Djinn was stunned for a moment, thinking that this might be intercepted from high altitude, but he leaned over and found that Orochimaru's production of yellow sand was not on such a large scale. He pondered for a moment, "Well... maybe this

It’s related to Loulan. This place is an oasis, and the water volume may be larger than other places.”

"It makes sense." Orochimaru wanted to ask more, but saw the lamp god wave his hand, "I don't know much about the mysteries of the world. You are so curious about knowledge. You can explore it yourself in the future, or you can do it here.

Find some helpers in the world to help you study."

To be honest, if he had just graduated from high school and became a djinn, he could have talked with Orochimaru at this time, but after graduating from college and working in the society for several years, he had no scientific knowledge in his mind.

Shi Zao returned it to the teacher.

There was nothing he could do about it. What he was learning at that time was dry knowledge. Who would have thought that he would have the opportunity to use these principles to leverage the power of heaven and earth.

However, the Djinn is not discouraged. In the first three worlds, whether it is the Soul Society or the Demon Slayer World, the protagonists only practice extraordinary power. In the first world, although the civilization has developed to an extremely prosperous state, it has not been able to survive due to the

It was half destroyed by the war, leaving only a sea of ​​rot and the giant insects living in it.

The protagonist he possesses is not even a human being, he is just a fungus plant trying to restore the ecosystem, and he has no chance to come into contact with the top scientific and technological civilization knowledge.

The shortcomings in this aspect need to be made up for in the future world. For now, it is better to focus more on extraordinary power.

Seeing that Orochimaru couldn't get any additional knowledge from the Djinn, he simply gave up and nodded slightly, "I've written this down."

It is too troublesome to explore the entire knowledge system by yourself. Even Orochimaru would not do this even if he had an eternal life. In contrast, he now prefers to pay and use the power of others to do things for himself.

"Speaking of which, the desert is still too limited." The Djinn tilted his head and said, "If you want to cause heavy rain, I have a few other methods..."

Orochimaru controlled the yellow dragon scroll to move slowly while distractedly listening to the narration of the djinn.

In fact, this natural disaster that is enough to destroy Loulan, or even destroy any great ninja village, is troublesome to Orochimaru, but it is not important. It is just a necessary means to achieve the goal.

Neither he nor the genie cared much, but this knowledge was more important.

…

But someone cares.

In Loulan City, with the first warning sound and the subsequent approach of the terrifying power of heaven, some chaotic commotion inevitably occurred.

This kind of noise may seem insignificant under the storm and thunder, like the tiny mosquito buzz covered under the whirling fan, but to me who is immersed in it, it is like a big bell.

Uneasiness, fear, anxiety...drops fell on the lake surface, causing ripples. The undulating circles collided with others, and then spread back with greater amplitude.

Everyone is generating negative emotions, everyone is infecting the people around them with their negative emotions, and everyone is infected by the negative emotions of the people around them.

If allowed to continue, these people may collapse directly before a natural disaster strikes.

But this situation did not last. A melodious and melodious song suddenly sounded. It was obviously just like a whisper, but it reached everyone's ears very clearly.

The song didn't have any exquisite words, it was just a simple ups and downs of tone, but the people of Loulan actually calmed down after listening to these.

The retreat into the underground shelter began to become orderly and swift.

When the people of Loulan found their place in the shelter, they began to close their eyes and kneel on the floor to pray.

A little white light gradually lights up.

Thousands of them gathered together to form a barrier in the air, firmly covering the shelter and isolating the wind and sand.

In the sacrificial hall, Queen Loulan, who was supported by her people, exhaled slightly.

In the past, after establishing this protective film, it almost meant that subsequent sand disasters could be passed smoothly, but this time it was different.

Her will was now connected to the dragon's veins, and she could clearly sense what a terrifying monster was approaching.

"We must draw out more of the power of the dragon's veins."

While thinking about it, Queen Loulan made a decision. She looked at her daughter and said, "Sarah, come with me."

"Me?" Sarah was surprised, "Can I do it?"

"You can do it." Queen Loulan naturally did not want to undermine her daughter's confidence at this time, and opened her mouth to speak words of encouragement.

"..." Sara knew there was no room for hesitation at this time. When her mother reached out to her, she immediately stepped forward to hold it.

In an instant, a vast will came and connected with her, and her thoughts were almost completely swallowed up.

But the next moment, the familiar breath and contact helped her temporarily stabilize her mind.

"Recall that melody."

A gentle voice sounded in my ears, but it contained a stern reminder.

Sara didn't dare to delay. She was almost forced to throw away the distracting thoughts in her heart by the shadow of death that was gradually creeping up. All the chaotic emotions were dissolved, leaving only pure will.

Almost at the same time, a melodious melody echoed in her mind. This was a song she had heard thousands of times since she was a child.

Sarah's body in the outside world couldn't help but start humming.

In an instant, that vast will was no longer distant and distant, but rather a bit ignorant, as innocent and pure as a newborn child.

But with the protection of this will, Sarah is no longer in danger of having her mind collapse.

"call……"

Seeing this, Queen Loulan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the dragon vein is a huge energy condensation, it does not have a clear consciousness like the tailed beast. It is more like the product of countless sacrifices by the ancestors.

You have to master the right method and a little bit of luck to establish contact with it.

Otherwise, without the active acceptance of dragon veins, ordinary human consciousness will be directly dissolved in it.

This time Sara was asked to try. Although it was a rash move, Queen Loulan was actually somewhat confident.

After all, this child has participated in sacrifices with her since she was a child, and is her biological daughter. Her aura is very similar. Normally, it would be best if a link can be established without risk, but at this time, there is still an opportunity to take a chance.

"With Sara here, we may have a better chance of surviving the crisis this time."

With this thought flashing through her mind, Queen Loulan guided her daughter and began to mobilize more dragon vein energy.

…

The storm swept across, and Huang Shalong rolled up endless sand, dust and gravel, and finally arrived at Loulan.

This village of desert people suffered a brutal blow almost instantly.

Countless carriages, horses, doors, windows, and decorative buildings were pulled up by a huge force and thrown high into the sky, swirling along with the sand and rocks.

The storm's path forward is almost unstoppable, plowing a wide road easily.

But even with such huge power, the underground shelter built by the Loulan people is as stable as ever.

Not only because of the appropriate structural materials, but also because of the dense white light at the outer tail, almost 80% of the impact force was resolved, and the rest was unable to pose much of a threat to it.

"..."

Orochimaru walked slowly on the yellow sand, looking through the yellow sand, confirming the underground residences one by one, grinning slightly,

"This is really interesting. Loulan came to the right place for this trip."

Although the properties are slightly different, that white light is clearly natural energy in his perception.

Natural energy that even ordinary people can use would be more suitable if it could be absorbed by an immortal like him.

(End of chapter)