Create a sandbox world

"Finally here." Looking down at the sand table, Lin Tuo murmured softly, looking serious and serious.

At this moment, in his field of vision, the time ratio has been adjusted to 1:1.

As a result, many pictures and shadows became clearer, especially the poles that were rapidly whitening.

Probably because of the need to simulate the weather, since the birth of this continent, there have been poles providing magnetic fields at both ends of the north-south direction, similar to the north and south poles in reality.

It was cold, lonely, and inaccessible, covered with pure white ice, and in the depths, there was an eternal snowstorm near the isolation hood.

It's just that in the long years before, including this one hundred years, although it has been slowly expanding, but the magnitude is not amazing, and it still maintains the world's climate and ecology.

But at this moment, Lin Tuo clearly saw that huge, pure white storm vortices suddenly appeared at the poles, and they were rapidly expanding, with the North Pole being larger and the South Pole being smaller.

Along with this, the temperature of the entire world also began to fall slowly and firmly.

"The Great Ice Age will expand and spread to cover the entire world with the expansion of the two poles." Lin Tuo felt a burst of enlightenment in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, he immediately raised his hand and explored the ice sheet where the North Pole was, and at the same time precipitated the clone.

He is ready to feel the power of the cold wave first.

"Awareness switch!"

...

There was a brief dizziness, and then his vision became clear.

At this moment, in the sky of the northern part of Sandbox No. 2, the air was distorted, and a figure in a cloak immediately appeared.

"It's cold..." When Lin Tuo descended, the first thought he had had was this.

With the help of the body, slowly flying over the entire ice sheet, Lin Tuo subconsciously operated the ether, using the method of Huabingquan to stimulate the blood and warm the body.

"The temperature here is at least minus fifty degrees Celsius!" Lin Tuo judged, relying on qi and blood to resist the cold.

There was a howling cold wind around him, like a knife. The location where he came was still some distance away from the storm, so the surrounding snow and wind were not big.

Leaning over and observing, under his feet, there is a pure white icefield, uneven, with peaks and valleys. The only thing in common is cold and silence.

No human buildings can be seen.

In mid-air, not even a bird could be seen, only a round of the sun was shining ruthlessly on this snowy field, raising his head, Lin Tuo looked into the distance, his face gradually dignified.

I saw that in the far front, the whole world was dim, and the huge blizzard vortex was rapidly spreading. The snowstorm it rolled up covered the sky and the sun, which was daunting.

At this moment, it is growing at a terrifying speed.

"At this rate, I am afraid that in ten days at most, the northern part of the storm sea will be frozen, landing on the northern continent and destroying everything."

Lin Tuo thought, turning around and facing the south. From a distance, he could see the black horizon, which was the outline of the northern continent.

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...

Northern Continent, in the Aspen Kingdom, Wintery County.

When people woke up in the early morning, dressed in thick cotton-padded clothes, and walked outside, they looked up and saw the clouds that were rolling southward.

As the northernmost city in the entire world, the people here have a rough personality, a slow pace of life, and a strong adaptability to severe cold.

However, since the beginning of the year to the present, Rao, the strongest person here, has also begun to wrap all the down-padded jackets in his family, covering his head and face, and strictly, and never go out unless necessary.

"This winter is colder and longer." People said.

And some news from the recent radio and television programs is even more disturbing.

...

"Prick—Prick—According to meteorologists, the world’s temperature this year will reach the lowest point ever. The thinness of polar clouds will cause ocean heat to dissipate, which will directly--

Stabbing-stabbing-coal imports continue to increase. In addition, this year the number of people crossing the sea to spend the winter in the southern continent has increased again-stabbing -"

Winter County, far away from the crowds, in a mountain full of pine trees closest to the north, in a humble wooden house.

The radio on the bedside table is broadcasting news from Royal Capital Radio.

Just because it is too remote, the signal is always intermittent and annoying.

However, just like the furnishings that have remained unchanged for many years in this simple and old wooden house, the figure sitting on the bed has enough patience.

"Prick, prick—" Until the radio completely lost its signal and made a persistent noise, the owner of the house reached out a slender hand, clicked, and turned off the switch.

Then, she lifted the quilt and began to put the thin set of clothing on her body. After finishing all this, she got up again, lifted the kettle, poured the cold water into the basin, and cleaned her face...

Probably similar steps have been repeated too many times. Similarly, there may also be a character factor that she strives for excellence. In short, the whole step is not superfluous.

When I picked up the towel, I stood in front of the mirror on the wall. In the mirror, a face that was still not old even though many years had passed was immediately reflected.

Anne Hathaway looked at herself in the mirror for a while, then wiped it dry, and then accurately took out a ballpoint pen, pressed the tip of the pen, put it in front of her mouth before using it, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then made the wall calendar on the wall belong to today's The date is circled.

On the 25th, Tuesday.

"I hate Tuesday." Hathaway murmured, then put down the pen, took the wallet, and opened the door of the wooden house that could not block the cold, but at least it could block the wind, and went outside.

Go out the door and it is the sea.

When Hathaway first came here, when she accidentally found this abandoned forest ranger's hut, its door was still facing south and it was dilapidated.

So she simply modified it and cleared away the obnoxious trees in the north, so that she could see the sea of ​​storm in the north without hindrance.

Although her purpose is not just to watch the sea.

Because of deliberately hiding the whereabouts, and because it is really remote enough, as of now, no one seems to have found such an uninvited guest living here.

Occasionally when I went to eat in a nearby town, people would only treat her as a stranger, and occasionally someone would strike up a conversation and ask if there was something.

In this regard, her unified statement is that she is a travel writer who lives around and occasionally writes for magazines. She doesn't make much money, but she is fine to support herself.

The second half of this statement is false, but the first half is true.

Traveling is indeed her norm in the past ten years, and the writer is a tool for her to relieve boredom in her boring time.

Yes, it has been ten years since Hathaway awakened.

This is a large number of errors from expectations.

In the original plan, she should be awakened around the seventieth year of the implementation of the Hundred-Year Plan and took over as Orrod, but the real time has been delayed for twenty years.

It's not that there was an accident. It can only be said that the initiator of her hibernation plan underestimated the lifespan of the old fellow Neftu, and also underestimated the small eyes of the big man Orrod...

In short, when Hathaway walked out of the snowy field and became the new one, cruising the shadow of the mainland, and greeted her, it was already a brand new world.

It took her a year to understand the history of the past few decades, understand, adapt, and integrate into the world.

It took another year to travel through the four countries and all directions from south to north.

It is gratifying to find that although many details of the original plan have inevitably changed, the overall direction has not shifted.

The successors of the Four Kingdoms took over the authority from the elders, and also took over the secret mission.

Of course there were accidents in the meantime, but they were all corrected in time under Orrod's decisive actions...Of course this should be a comforting thing, but Hathaway was a bit regretful.

In that year, every time she quietly went to a king's capital and kept secretly watching the ruling new king, she always wondered depressedly, why these filial sons and virtuous grandsons are so obedient, at least they will come up with an inferior son who will influence the plan to kill one. kill……

This is of course a joke.

When the big clock of the doomsday reached the last ten years, the whole plan was gradually unable to hide.

For decades, the countries of the Northern Continent have consciously transferred their wealth to the south. This general trend can be clearly judged by anyone who has read the relevant information a little, and even ordinary people can perceive it.

In the past few decades, the economic development of the countries of the Northern Continent declined rapidly, and the old country could no longer maintain the glory and glory of the largest country. On the contrary, the Southern Continent rose to become the current world center.

Correspondingly, it was a series of "stupid" behaviors of the southern imperial family, borrowing debts across the country, opening the country, and setting up various "fantastic" projects.

The old king was keen to pave the whole road with the altar.

After his death, the next round of successors had no repentance and was almost frantically drilling and mining, from the initial metal deposits to later, simply digging out stones.

It is claimed that in order to solve the problem of the growing population and shortage of land in the southern mainland, the underlying cities have been manually excavated to ease housing tensions...

Such an absurd plan has naturally encountered opposition from many people, but centralized politics and rapid economic growth and development have forcibly concealed these.

When the third successor came to power, he even proposed the "Entire Metro" plan, introducing foreign investment, madly laying underground railways and undersea tunnels, claiming to use railways to connect the entire country...

In the last ten years, whether it was finally impossible to hide it or was it deliberately released in advance, a saying began to circulate in the four countries.

The so-called ancient prophecies circulating in the royal family, the world will come to an end at the end of this epoch... The emperors of the past dynasty went to the ground to avoid the disasters of extinction...

This "prophecy" without any logic at all has naturally been ridiculed by countless people.

The emperor of the Southern Kingdom was the first to bear the brunt, becoming a common joke among the people of the four countries. As for this year’s coldness in the whole territory, it was accused of being caused by a large amount of gas released by the subway...

"Reasonable stupidity." Whenever Hathaway saw similar ridicules and attacks on "underground cities" in the newspaper, on TV, on the radio, she always said so calmly in her heart.

Stupid?Yes, it is not.

Just like most stupid things in this world, they are made only because they don’t know enough information.

Hathaway sometimes thinks, if she hadn't been drawn into the round table meeting, she didn't know all this.

Would you also be immersed in the afterglow of the past, sitting in a coffee shop in the Metropolitan Winton, looking at the news in the newspaper and scornful?

The vast majority of people in this world are ignorant of the imminent crisis, they are not pitiful, they are enjoying the happiness brought by ignorance.

On the contrary, this "wise man" who is sitting on the sidelines can only carry a heavy mission, cruising, observing, recording, and writing on the northern and southern continents year after year.

This kind of life is dull and boring, but she has adapted to it after all.

Until more than two months ago, she ended her trip and went straight to the northernmost part of Aspen Wintershire.

In order to meet the coming cold disaster, and to wait for the observation angel to call again after awakening.

Thinking of this, standing on a mountain full of dark green larch forests, Hathaway stared north, rubbing the sterling silver tag hanging on her wrist for countless times with her right hand, and the complicated patterns on it.

Suddenly, a northerly wind hit the sea, blowing Hathaway's hair and clothes, and blowing the dark green mountains behind her trembling like a wave of wheat.

It also made the huge white windmill standing on the top of the distant mountain turn faster.

Feeling a disturbing signal from the wind, the ghost that had been wandering on the mainland for ten years suddenly widened his eyes, and his body was filled with magical power.

The original plain clothes were transformed into a deep red robe full of ancient flavor.

Her clear eyes stared at the north, as if she saw a...storm.

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"A dramatic change in the weather ahead is detected! A giant storm eye is suspected!"

At the same time, the South Pole on the other side of the continent, the southernmost tip of the Sea of ​​Storms.

An icebreaker from the southern continent was moving slowly on the surface of a quiet, glacier-floating sea.

In the cabin, there was a sudden chaos.

An instrument was beating with disturbing signals, simulating a huge, terrifying cyclone suddenly appeared in the distance.

"what happened?"

"I don't know... it... it seems to have appeared suddenly, without any warning!"

"No! It spreads too fast! How could this happen? This doesn't meet..."

"We must change course and escape from the storm, otherwise we will be in trouble!"

In the cabin, everyone on the icebreaker became nervous.

Staring at the rapidly beating numbers on the instrument, a panic filled the air, one after another glances at the captain in the navy uniform.

The latter's face was pale, and he immediately issued a transfer order and used a special channel to transmit the news back to land. Then he pulled a set of winter clothes, put it on his body, and brought a group of crew members to the side deck.

Immediately, he looked forward amid the violent and rumbling sound of the propeller.

His face sank. At this moment, he saw the biggest storm he had witnessed in his life.

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On February 25, a super blizzard broke out in the north and south poles. The "Alarm Bell" icebreaker lost, sank, and disappeared. 45 minutes before losing contact, the last encrypted message was sent back with only four words:

"'Reaper,' here comes."