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In the empty and majestic temple, when Lin Tuo said these words, everyone present was shocked, even Hathaway, who had already sensed the polar wind and snow.
Sure enough... is it coming...
"As the conference said a hundred years ago, the cold wave that enveloped 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 snowstorm.
Obviously not all of you here have heard of this.
Seeing this scene, they were all obviously moved.
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 also calmed down with the help of Lin Tuo at this time, and said solemnly:
"Just before entering here, I just received the news that the ‘Alarm Bell’ vessel arranged to cruise the Antarctic waters witnessed the appearance of the blizzard, and now... has lost contact!"
Hearing the evidence 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 also became more solemn than ever.
If it is said 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 longer any doubt.
All that is left is the weight of his shoulders and the fear in his heart.
"I think there should be no need to explain the danger of this disaster to you.
In order to cope 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.
To this end, he does not hesitate to bear the eternal infamy.
But 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 Divine Envoy, 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."
The Southern Emperor Li Shipu also said:
"If it is said that the unprepared ancestors a hundred years ago had the courage to face all this, then we younger generations... how dare we say no."
"well."
In 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."
As he said, his gaze swept over everyone one by one.
Everyone is sitting in danger wherever they look.
The southern emperor took the lead:
"The main facilities of the underground city have been completed, lighting, ventilation, underground planting areas, breeding, metallurgy and other areas have been completed, and the entire metro ring line has been opened to traffic, ready to move in.
There are preplans for the population resettlement program and supporting facilities... The propaganda for the end of the day has also been started, 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. For many arrangements, it is the first time that other leaders know the details.
It’s just that there are so many relevant aspects that I can’t make it clear in a short time, and I can only make a general idea.
"well."
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 continent, 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-Year 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 have consciously controlled the total population, but the number has increased.
The entire Northern Continent has been bloodletting for decades, and it has sent people 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 is no doubt. It is an extremely difficult challenge.
"...According to our original idea, if a disaster strikes, people will be transferred by ships according to the designated batches, but..."
When it comes to the big transfer, Winton Queen Francis 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.
The faces of the three northern leaders were extremely ugly at this moment.
Yes, it's too late!
The blizzard 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.
But in this extremely limited time, tens of millions of people and materials will be transported to the south. This difficulty, just thinking about it, makes your scalp numb.
And this is when the other processes are smooth.
Compared to the shipping capacity of the ship, perhaps the more difficult thing is the transfer itself.
Even in the one-hundred-year plan, relevant preparations have been made for this day, but how to let the people leave their homeland and flee far away before the disaster strikes... This is a nearly unsolvable problem.
Feeling 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 inevitable. 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 or the edge of the mainland. As for ships, whether you are ready or not, you will naturally know how to send people to the south."
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 he finished speaking, he looked at the northern leaders who were still worried, and the southern rulers who were sitting in jeopardy and waiting, said:
"The time left for you is running out. Go back and prepare separately. 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 is over."
After 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 Olrod remained.
Seeing the four leaders leave, Hathaway's face was worrisome: "My ambassador, do you think they can really do it?"
Lin Tuo was silent, and suddenly chuckled, "Who knows."
As he said, he looked at these two "acquaintances", and stared at the old Orrod and Hathaway, who was not so different from the past, for a short time, and sighed:
"You guys go back too."
The two were startled, Hathaway said in a daze, "Then we...what do we do?"
Lin Tuo seemed to see through their thoughts:
"In this catastrophe, the role that individuals can play is very limited. Even if it is extraordinary, it is the same. 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 just nodded silently and bowed her head in salute, "I understand."
"You guys go too." As he said, Lin Tuo's thoughts moved, and the two figures suddenly disappeared. Immediately, he thought a little and released the illusion space, and the surrounding scenery collapsed and disintegrated.
In an instant, Lin Tuo "returned" to Lishan's study.
At this moment, the sun was shining, he did not get up, just raised his hand to open the drawer, and took out a pendant from it, which was a delicate, mysterious, pure white small conch.
That was "more than a hundred years ago." He helped the sea people survive the food crisis and gave the gifts they received when they practiced the law.
Queen Siren once said that those who hold conch will sound in the stormy waters, and whenever they need it, they will surely get the strong support of the whole sea clan.
"I didn't expect a really useful day." Lin Tuo chuckled while rubbing the pure white conch.
Regarding the big problem of "Northern People Crossing South", it was discussed in the meeting "100 years ago" and after repeated weighings, Lin Tuo finally took this matter to himself.
The original plan was very simple. Although taking humans out of the sandbox would cause serious damage, small movements are still possible.
As long as he puts his hands on the sea or helps move ships, he can undertake the transfer of tens of millions of people.
Only now... he suddenly had another better idea.
As soon as he thought of it, Lin Tuo immediately handed the conch pendant to the doppelganger through the sand table switch, and immediately came to the sand table to lock the storm sea Shanghai clan gathering place with the etheric aura.
"Switch consciousness!"
...
Next second.
Sandbox No. 2 is far away from the stormy seas of the north and south continents. In the sky, faint cloud flocculation quickly scrolls, and the whole ocean is turbulent, as if feeling the horror of the storms of 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.
Looking down 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 on the sea of storm.
"Woo-"
"Woo-"
"Woo-"
And as the strange, heavy, mysterious, swallow-like sound spread to all directions, an invisible magical reaction also spread.
In a short while, under the surface of the sea, there were densely packed, thousands of black shadows quickly swam from the bottom of the sea, broke the surface of the water, and half-lengthed the mountain out, looking at the floating figure in the sky.
Twitter started talking.
In the noise, the sea separated, and a marine general riding a whale broke through the sea and looked 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 eyes, and smiled:
"Yes, I want to meet your king."
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