Chapter 115: I want to build a wall
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Creating a Sandbox World
- 十万菜团
- 1885 characters
- 2021-02-01 04:20:55
Lishan, study.
When the Port of Winterflies roared and vibrated, one of Lin Tuo's hands had already broken through the clouds, pressed down the wind and snow, and landed on the stern of the ice ship.
With a light movement of a finger, the "city" carrying millions of people was easily pushed along the sea and quickly approached to the south.
"Stable...stable...don't worry..." Lin Tuo was very focused, meditating in his heart, trying to control the speed of pushing not too fast.
At the same time, with the other free hand horizontally in front, resisting the cold wind for millions of people.
Under the control of the sea clan, the entire ice surface is very firm, just be careful not to disintegrate.
But if you push it too fast, you can't tell.
In addition, if the hand is unstable, it can cause damage similar to an "earthquake".
This is why he could transport it in a few seconds, but he still said it would take "a quarter of an hour."
Lin Tuo must slow down to prevent collapse.
Even so slow, for humans in the sandbox, it is already a power in the realm of gods.
...
Inside the sandbox and above the ice sheet, as the "mainland" underneath gradually stabilized, the refugees in the settlements finally got out of their panic.
Some people haven't realized what happened, and some people just stood up, or clung to a higher position nearby, raised their gazes, and looked beyond the ice sheet.
After seeing the left and right sides clearly, the wind and snow flying backwards, and the continent that was quickly turning into a small spot behind him, and then disappeared, finally exclaimed, his face pale.
Realized that at this moment, this huge ice field was moving south at a terrifying speed.
"What kind of power is this?" A mid-level transcendent who was responsible for dealing with emergencies along the way was pale and muttered to himself. The scene before him completely broke his cognition.
There is no magic fluctuation.
There is no large mechanical propeller to provide power.
But it can allow such a huge ice sheet to cross the deep ocean... Could it be that the use of power by those sea races has reached this level?
Around him, there are many people who have similar doubts.
When this doubt arose, they unanimously looked at the crowd. The person in charge of the transfer was also a senior official in the capital.
The latter was looking at the disappearing old country behind him, emotionally hurt. At this moment, he turned around, looked at the pair of doubtful and shocking eyes, hesitated a little, raised his finger to the sky, and hinted:
"Do you still remember, who ended the treacherous disaster a hundred years ago?"
Everyone was startled, and immediately changed their colors at the same time: "You mean...the one who oversees the world on behalf of the gods..."
"Yes," the official sighed, his eyes in awe, "this is the power of angels."
...
By this time, Lin Tuo's existence is no longer a secret, at least not among high-level people in various countries.
However, the vast majority of people have not yet connected the scene before them with the "history" of a hundred years ago.
They just marveled, looked forward to, and fixedly stared at the islands flying by in the extreme distance along the way.
In their own way, calculating the distance traveled.
"It's the Four Seasons Mountain in the border of Winton..."
"That is Isnock Grand Harbour! There are similar ice fields over there!"
"So soon, have you already left the northern continent?"
"Ah, Nine-Dalian Island!"
Every one or two minutes, people will see a "landmark" being left behind.
In the past, landmarks were buildings aimed at cities.
Today, for these millions of people, "landmarks" mean a country relative to the world.
About 14 minutes later.
A louder noise emerged than before.
"Southern Continent! Look! That is the outline of the Southern Continent!"
Someone shouted.
Someone got up.
Then, the shouts came one after another. This fantasy journey made many people forget the fatigue, cold, and pain for a while.
No. 1 resettlement camp.
Chen Fan only saw one person standing up, pointing forward with excitement and blankly.
Looking at the dark coastline that is rapidly zooming in.
Excited shouts.
Before he knew it, he also stood up, opened the quilt, and hugged the briefcase tightly, just like a passenger carrying his bag before the train was about to get off the train.
"All citizens, we are about to arrive at the southern mainland port. Please follow the instructions and cooperate with the entry..."
The broadcasts standing upright on the ice also made noises with electric currents.
Another minute passed.
Finally, the scene of "The Other Shore" became clear.
The opposite harbour was also empty. All ships evacuated early, leaving only one entrance, which was held by many soldiers in southern military uniforms.
Behind, there are white mists rising from the ground and spraying into the sky, like beacon fires that are lit, that is the air flow from underground vents.
"Wow~"
The ice sheet below his feet began to slow down, Chen Fan clearly heard the sound of the waves, and then saw the striking banner pulled up on the other side:
"Welcome to the shelter!"
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"call."
Li Sanwukan.
When carefully controlling the ice sheet to dock smoothly, overlooking the two places and starting to follow the established procedures to move materials and transport refugees, Lin Tuo finally straightened up and let out a long sigh.
"Everything went well." Lin Tuo was pleased to take a sip of tea from the cup on the table.
The first batch of success will be much simpler later, and similarly, he will be busy with this for a while.
"I hope the resettlement work can be as smooth as possible." Zheng sighed, and suddenly, a burst of air-conditioning blowing from the sand table attracted Lin Tuo's attention.
He turned his head to look, and his gaze flicked across Jiudalian Island. Winton and Fryer... landed at the northernmost point of the northern continent.
I saw that at this moment, the big storm from the north finally crossed the ocean and landed on land.
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"Woohoooo~" The extremely cold air stream swept across the earth, and the ocean that had been churning endlessly was frozen into a thick layer of ice.
The temperature has fallen below minus fifty degrees Celsius.
The endless wind and snow are like foam, coming up from the sea, spreading, covering, mountains, rivers... the city, everything is quickly covered by thick snow.
"Crack."
When that terrifying storm broke into an unmanned street like a monster, a lot of glass shattered in the cold current on the buildings almost flooded by the wind and snow.
The empty center of "Binhai Town", on the top of the church.
In a red robe, Hathaway stood here quietly like a flame, witnessing the entire world, being destroyed, submerged, and swallowed by a wind and snow that had never been seen in human history.
And with the loud "click", the white windmill in the mountain full of pine forests in front was also twisted and torn.
Then, disappeared in the world reflected in Hathaway's eyes.
Thanks to her efforts, almost no one stayed in the entire town and the two surrounding towns, although she knew very well that she could save only a trivial point.
Compared with the entire Northern Continent, there are still many people who are stuck on the road because of resistance, omission, or just unfortunately, and are eventually abandoned.
Stay on this land that is about to be destroyed and wait for death.
Not only here, but on the island of Nine-Dalian, and even the southern mainland, which is closest to the shelter, there will also be many people stranded for various reasons.
There may be hundreds of thousands or even millions.
"The observer is right. In this disaster, the individuals can do is really limited." Hathaway murmured, paused, and added, "Even if it is extraordinary."
After speaking, she turned around, preparing to leave this abandoned world.
But at this moment, her ears suddenly moved, her body stopped, and she turned around again, looking into the depths of the wind and snow in doubt.
Then, she saw countless beasts.
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Just a little later after the first team successfully arrived in the southern continent, the super cold current from the polar regions invaded the Aspen Kingdom.
In the forest river valley, countless birds fell like rain, and the frozen hard state was buried by the snow.
Countless beasts are running toward the more "warm" south under the instinct to survive, fleeing, delaying the arrival of the death period.
Those who have lost heat are scattered in counties, cities, and corners. The people who remain are in their sleep, by the stove, in the bed, in the car... all of them freeze to death, losing their breath and life.
Then, the mutant monsters that only came across the ice sheet from the polar regions, riding in the cold wind, ran in groups, roaring into the city, the country, plundering, and gnawing everything they saw along the way.
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Click click.
[... On February 29, the Arctic cold wave swept through the winter. In one day, it spread and invaded twelve counties and 301 villages in the northern part of the Aspen Kingdom. Numerous birds and beasts died, and the death toll exceeded ten. Million
[On March 1, a large group of polar mutant beasts landed on land and set foot on human territory for the first time...]
Lishan study.
When Lin Tuo saw the two new texts popped up on the log, he fell silent for a while, his eyes stopped for a while on the number of one hundred thousand, and then he immediately looked at the second one.
"A mutant monster in the polar region..."
Whispering to himself in a low voice, he remembered that in the previous 100 years, the logbook had indeed mentioned the information that the Snow Territory Monsters mutated and increased in number.
It seems to be caused by climate change.
However, Lin Tuo had suspected that this might be related to the subsequent effects of the prayer candle, just as he had never figured out where the huge "spirituality" contained in the mysterious item went after it was destroyed...
"Transfer personnel as soon as possible." Shaking his head and pulling back his thoughts, Lin Tuo immediately closed the time and speeded up, plunged his hands into the sandbox and landed on the second ready port.
Thus, the second "ice field" embarked on a journey called fantasy.
Accelerate...transfer...accelerate...transfer...
The light outside the study changed. In the next period of time, Lin Tuo not only took time to eat and drink, and communicated with the people of the four countries through the phantom space, and the rest was completely devoted to the "moving ice bricks".
I don't know how long it took, when Lin Tuo transferred the last group of personnel to the south, the entire northern continent and the surrounding ocean had frozen and changed into a lifeless world.
Then, he kept moving, immediately took a seat, activated the power, entered the illusion space, and used the communication rune to summon the Southern Emperor.
After a while, when the other party's figure appeared on the round table seats, he heard the voice from above:
"How is the northern coastline?"
"According to your order, the cleaning has been completed, and only the last batch of immigrants have not left the harbour."
"Very good," Lin Tuo nodded slightly, and then said, "In that case, it's time for the next step."
The Emperor of the Southern Kingdom looked up and asked cautiously: "You mean..."
"Wall," Lin Tuo looked at him calmly, but his eyes seemed to penetrate this space, "I want to build a high wall that can block the wind and snow."