Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 110: Blow the horn of war
"The catastrophe of mankind has come."
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In the empty and majestic temple, when Lin Tuo uttered these words, everyone present was shocked, even Hathaway, who had already sensed the polar wind and snow.
Sure enough... are you here...
"As the conference said a hundred years ago, the cold wave covering the entire world has appeared today and is spreading at a terrifying speed."
Lin Tuo said, his heart moved.
In the flaming groove at the center of the round table, a miniature image of the entire continent appeared again.
From this perspective, those present can clearly see the already formed and rapidly expanding eye of the blizzard.
Not all of you here have heard of this.
Seeing this scene, I was obviously moved by it.
Wearing a crimson robe, Hathaway with sharp eyes said: "I'm north of Winter County, and I have sensed the approaching extreme cold."
Among the four "newcomers", the most powerful country in the world today, the southern emperor Li Shipu calmed down with the help of Lin Tuo at this time, and said solemnly:
"Just before entering here, I just received news that the ‘Alarm Bell’ vessel that was arranged to cruise the Antarctic waters witnessed the appearance of the blizzard, and now... has lost contact!"
Hearing the corroboration of the two people one after another, and then looking at the map of the whole territory presented in the form of light and shadow, the rest of the people became more solemn than ever.
If we say that in the past years, they were only advancing the 100-year plan in accordance with the will of their ancestors, and they still had some doubts about the "future" disaster.
Now, there is no more doubt.
The rest is the weight of the shoulders and the fear in my heart.
"I think there should be no need to explain the danger of this disaster to you.
In order to deal with this crisis, your ancestors gathered here back then, after a long period of discussion, through a hundred years of time to prepare to resist it.
For this, he does not hesitate to bear the eternal infamy.
Now, the cold wave has arrived.
I just want to ask, are you... are you ready? "
Are you ready?
Hearing this sentence, the leaders of the four countries were silent, and complex emotions surged in their hearts. In the end, all kinds of thoughts and thoughts only turned into fortitude:
"Honorable ambassador, I think we have no other choice, do we?" The youngest Queen Francis was the first to speak unexpectedly, "How should you respond, please explain."
Li Shipu, the emperor of the Southern Kingdom, also said:
"If the ancestors who were unprepared a hundred years ago had the courage to face all this, then we younger generations...how dare we say no."
"Very good."
At the main position, Lin Tuo's face finally showed a smile again, but he quickly stopped:
"The spread of the cold wave is extremely fast, and there is not much time left for us, so I want to know how you are preparing for each."
Speaking, his eyes swept across everyone one by one.
Everyone sits in jeopardy wherever they look.
The southern emperor took the lead to speak:
"The main facilities of the underground city have been completed. The lighting, ventilation, underground planting area, breeding, metallurgy and other areas have been completed. The entire metro ring line has been opened to traffic and you can move in at any time.
There are plans for population resettlement programs and supporting facilities... The propaganda for the end of the day has also been launched, and now the main concern is people’s panic..."
"In addition...the number of magic steam mixing equipment supporting the underground city has reached..."
As the place where the underground city is located, Nanguo is obviously the top priority. There are many arrangements, and it is the first time that other leaders know the details.
It's just that there are too many related aspects, so I can't explain it clearly in a short time, and I can only make a general idea.
"Very good."
After confirming that the underground city infrastructure has been established, Lin Tuo is also relieved. Whether he can survive the Great Ice Age, the importance of this "shelter" is beyond doubt.
After understanding the situation here, he looked at the three leaders of the northern countries.
The three spoke in turn. Compared with the infrastructure of the "shelter" in the southern mainland, the preparations of the northern countries are mainly in technology, food reserves, species preservation and transportation.
After all, according to the guidelines set by the "Hundred Years Plan", when the Great Ice Age arrives, the environment of the higher-dimensional North Continent is harsh and the population is scattered. Obviously, it does not have a good basis for survival and must migrate south as a whole.
A hundred years have passed, although countries are consciously controlling the total population, but the number is still growing.
The bloodletting of the entire Northern Continent has been common for decades, and the population is sent to the Southern Continent, but there are still tens of millions of people stranded. How to transfer these tens of millions of people and more materials to the Southern Continent in a very short time , This is undoubtedly an extremely difficult challenge.
"...According to our original idea, if a disaster strikes, people will be transferred by ship according to the designated batch, but..."
When it comes to the big transfer, Francis, Queen of Winton, is obviously a little flustered.
"However, the spread of the blizzard is much faster than we expected, and it is too late." President Fryer said.
At this moment, the faces of the three northern leaders were extremely ugly.
Yes, it's too late!
The snowstorm in the projection of the center of the round table spreads too fast, and even in these years, the North-South trade has a large number of ships and the shipping is developed.
If you want to transport tens of millions of people and supplies to the south in this extremely limited time, this difficulty, just thinking about it, makes your scalp numb.
And this is the case when other processes are smooth.
Compared with the shipping capacity of the ship, perhaps the more difficult thing is the transfer itself.
Even in the Hundred-Year Plan, it has long been for
Preparations were made on this day, but how to let the people leave their homeland and flee far away before the disaster... This is a nearly unsolvable problem.
Sensing the tension and depression of the atmosphere, Lin Tuo's voice sounded again:
"The cold wave is indeed faster than expected, but there is no need to panic. No amount of detailed preparations will be able to survive this level of disaster perfectly. A little sacrifice is unavoidable. This is everyone knows. "
After a pause, he continued:
"How to promote, mobilize, and how many people and materials can be taken away is what you have to do. As for the pressure on shipping...no need to think about it, I will solve it."
"You..." Francis and others looked over, with doubts, fears and expectations in their eyes.
Lin Tuo’s expression was indifferent: "You only need to transport people to the port, the edge of the mainland, as for the ships, whether you are ready or not, as for how to send people to the south, then you will naturally know."
Speaking of this, he paused again, hesitated a little, still raised a smile, and gave the three people a reassurance:
"This is the promise of an ‘angel’."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the northern leaders who were still worried, and the southern rulers who were sitting on their backs, who were still waiting, said:
"There’s not much time left for you. Go back and prepare for yourself. After planning for a hundred years, I am really looking forward to which step I can achieve. If this is a war, then prepare for a hundred years. Now, the war has finally begun."
"The meeting has ended."
After finishing speaking, before the four of them saluted, he cut off the connection between each other and the phantom space, and disappeared one by one. At the round table, only Lin Tuo, Hathaway and Allrold remained.
Seeing the four leaders leaving, Hathaway's face was worrisome: "My ambassador, do you think they can really do it?"
Lin Tuo was silent, and suddenly chuckled: "Who knows."
Speaking, he looked at these two "acquaintances", his eyes on the old Orrod and Hathaway, whose appearance was not very different from the past, paused briefly, and sighed. :
"You guys go back too."
The two were startled, Hathaway said blankly: "Then...what do we...do?"
Lin Tuo seems to see through their thoughts:
"In this catastrophe, the role that individuals can play is very limited, even if it is extraordinary. You have completed your mission. I have no mission to give. If you want to do something, just do it. ."
"This..." Hathaway opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but after all she nodded in silence and bowed her head in salute, "I understand."
"You guys go too." As he said, Lin Tuo thought, and the two figures suddenly disappeared. Immediately, he thought a little and released the phantom space, and the surrounding scenery collapsed and disintegrated.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Tuo "returned" to Lishan's study.
At this moment, the sun was shining. He didn't get up, just lifted his hand to open the drawer and took out a pendant from it. It was a delicate, mysterious, pure white small conch.
That was "more than a hundred years ago." He helped the sea people tide over the food crisis and gave the gifts they got when they practiced the law.
At the time, Queen Siren once said that those who hold conch will sound in the stormy waters, and whenever there is a need, they will surely get the strong support of the sea clan.
"I didn't expect a really useful day." Lin Tuo chuckled while rubbing the pure white conch.
The big problem of "Northern People's Crossing to the South" was discussed in the meeting "a hundred years ago" and after repeated weighings, Lin Tuo finally took this matter to himself.
The original plan is very simple. Although taking humans out of the sandbox will cause serious damage, small actions are still possible.
As long as he puts his hands on the sea, or helps move ships, he can take on the transfer of tens of millions of people.
Only just now... he suddenly had another better idea.
Just do as he thinks. Lin Tuo immediately handed the conch pendant to the avatar to hold through the sand table switch, and immediately went to the sand table to lock the storm sea Shanghai clan gathering place with the etheric breath.
"Switch consciousness!"
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Next second.
Sandbox No. 2 is far away from the stormy seas of the north and south continents. In the sky, faint cloud flocks are rapidly scrolling, and the whole ocean is turbulent, as if feeling the horror of storms between the two poles.
"Wow——Wow——"
On the muddy sea, the waves roared.
Suddenly, the air twisted in midair, and Lin Tuo's cloaked figure appeared.
Lin Tuo lowered his head and looked at the vast and boundless storm sea. Lin Tuo put the pure white conch to his mouth and blew it hard. Immediately, the ether in his body was injected into it, and the pure white conch immediately lit up.
A strange sound of music also took itself as its origin, swaying far away in the sea of storm.
"Woo--"
"Woo--"
"Woo--"
As the weird, heavy and mysterious ~IndoMTL.com~ the whisper-like sound spread in all directions, an invisible magical reaction also spread.
In a short while, under the surface of the sea, there are densely packed, thousands of black shadows quickly swim from the bottom of the sea, breaking the water surface, protruding half of the mountain out, looking at the floating figure in the sky .
Talking about it.
Amid the noise, the sea separates, and a marine general riding a whale breaks through the sea and looks at Lin Tuo with a curious look: "Your Excellency, are you calling my clan?"
Lin Tuo put down the pure white conch, put it away, looked down at the ever-increasing sea surface, looked at his little head with wide-eyed eyes, and smiled:
"Yes, I want to meet your king."
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It's late again...