Creating a Sandbox World

From the mountain, the study room.

When the cold winter port roared and shook, one of Lin Tuo's hands broke through the clouds, suppressed the wind and snow, and landed on the stern of the ice ship.

With a flick of a finger, the "city" with a population of one million is easily pushed, and it quickly approaches the south along the sea.

"Stable...stable...don't worry..." Lin Tuo looked extremely focused, meditating in his heart, trying not to control the speed of pushing too fast.

At the same time, use the other free hand in front of you to protect millions of people from the cold wind.

Under the control of the Sea Clan, the entire ice surface is very solid, as long as you are careful, it will not collapse.

But if you push it too fast, you won't be sure.

In addition, if the hand is not stable, it will also cause damage similar to "earthquake".

This is also the reason why he still said it would take "a quarter of an hour" even though he could transport it in a few seconds.

Lin Tuo had to slow down to prevent a crash.

Even though it was so slow, for humans in the sandbox, it was already the power of the gods.

...

In the sandbox, on the ice sheet, when the "continent" under the feet gradually stabilized, the refugees in the resettlement sites finally escaped from the state of panic.

Some people haven't realized what happened, and some simply stood up, or climbed to a higher position nearby, raised their eyes, and looked out of the ice field.

After seeing the left and right sides clearly, the wind and snow flying backwards quickly, and the continent behind it, which was rapidly turning into a small dot and then disappearing, finally exclaimed and his face turned pale.

Realized that at this moment, this huge ice sheet was heading south at a terrifying speed.

"What kind of power is this?" A mid-level transcendent who was in charge of dealing with emergencies along the way was pale and muttered to himself. The scene in front of him completely broke his cognition.

There is no magic fluctuation.

There are also no large mechanical propellers to provide power.

But it is possible to let such a huge ice sheet cross the deep sea... Could it be that the use of power by those sea tribes,

Already reached this level?

Around, there are many people who have similar doubts with him.

When this doubt arose, they all looked at the crowd at the same time. The person in charge of this great transfer was also a senior official of the capital.

The latter was looking at the disappearing old country behind him, with a sad expression on his face, turned around at this moment, looked at the pair of puzzled and shocked eyes, hesitated for a while, raised his finger to the sky, and hinted:

"Do you still remember who ended the plague of strange things a hundred years ago?"

Everyone was startled, and immediately changed their colors at the same time: "You mean...the one who monitors the world on behalf of the gods..."

"Yes," the official sighed, with awe in his eyes, "this is the power of angels."

...

By this time, Lin Tuo's existence was no longer a secret, at least not among high-level officials in various countries.

However, the vast majority of people have not yet connected the scene in front of them with the "history" of a hundred years ago.

They just marveled, looked forward to, and fixedly looked at the islands passing by one by one in the extreme distance along the way.

In their own way, they calculated the distance traveled.

"It's the Four Seasons Mountain in the border of Winton..."

"That's Isnock Grand Harbor! There are similar ice fields over there!"

"So soon, you have already left the Northern Continent?"

"Ah, Nine Dalian Island!"

Every minute or two, a "landmark" is seen to be left behind.

In the past, landmarks were architecturally specific to cities.

Today, for these millions, "landmark" means the country relative to the world.

About 14 minutes later.

There was a louder noise than before.

"Southern Continent! Look! That's the outline of Southern Continent!"

Someone shouted.

Someone gets up.

Then, the shouts came one after another, and this fantastic journey made many people temporarily forget about fatigue, cold, and pain.

No. 1 resettlement camp.

Chen Fan only saw one person after another standing up, pointing forward excitedly but blankly.

Looking at the rapidly enlarging, dark coastline.

Excited shouts.

Unknowingly, he also stood up, lifted the quilt, and hugged the briefcase tightly, just like a passenger who is about to arrive at the station, carrying his luggage and getting up to get off.

"All citizens, we are about to arrive at the southern mainland port, please follow the instructions and cooperate with the entry..."

The broadcasts standing on the ice also made a sound with electric noise.

Another minute or so passed.

Finally, the scene of "the other shore" became clear.

The harbor on the opposite side was also empty, and all the ships had evacuated ahead of time, leaving only one entrance, which was handled by many soldiers wearing southern military uniforms.

Behind, there are white mist rising from the ground and spraying towards the sky, like beacon fires being lit one after another. They are the airflow from the underground vents.

"Wow~"

The ice field under his feet started to slow down, Chen Fan heard the sound of the waves clearly, and then saw the eye-catching banner pulled up on the other side:

"Welcome to the shelter!"

...

"call."

Lishan Wuguan.

After carefully controlling the ice sheet to land smoothly, overlooking the two places and starting to move supplies and transport refugees according to the established procedures, Lin Tuo finally straightened up and let out a long breath.

"Everything is going well." Lin Tuo felt relieved as he took a sip of tea from the cup on the table.

The first batch is successful, and the latter will be much simpler. Similarly, the next paragraph

He has to be busy with this all the time.

"I hope the resettlement work will be as smooth as possible." Just as he was feeling emotional, suddenly, a gust of air-conditioning from the sand table attracted Lin Tuo's attention.

He turned his head to look, and his gaze swept over Jiudalian Island, and Winton, Fryer... landed on the northernmost tip of the Northern Continent.

I saw that at this moment, the big storm from the north finally crossed the ocean and landed on land.

...

"Woohoo~" The extremely cold air swept across the earth, and the sea that had been churning endlessly had been frozen into a thick layer of ice.

The temperature has dropped below minus fifty degrees Celsius.

Endless wind and snow are like foam, surging up from the sea, spreading, covering, mountains, rivers... cities, everything, are quickly covered by thick snow.

"Crack."

When the terrifying storm broke into the deserted streets like a monster, and on the buildings that were almost flooded by the wind and snow, many glass shattered in the cold current.

The empty center of Marina Town, the top of the church.

Wearing a red robe, Hathaway stood here quietly like a flame, witnessing the entire world being destroyed, submerged, and swallowed by the snowstorm that had never been seen before in human history.

And with that loud "click", the white windmill in the mountain ahead full of pine forests was twisted and torn apart.

Then, it disappeared in the world reflected in Hathaway's eyes.

With her efforts, almost no one was left in the entire town and the two surrounding towns, although she knew very well that what she could save was only a negligible point.

Compared to the entire Northern Continent, there are still many, many people who were eventually abandoned because of resistance, omission, or just unlucky stumbling on the road.

Stay on this doomed land, waiting to die.

Not only here, but also on Nine Dalian Islands, and even the southern continent closest to the sanctuary, there will also be many people stranded for various reasons.

Maybe hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

"The observer is right. In this disaster, what an individual can do is really limited." Hathaway murmured softly, paused, and added, "Even extraordinary."

After speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave this abandoned world.

But at this moment, her ears moved suddenly, her body stopped, and she turned around again, looking suspiciously into the depths of the wind and snow.

Then, she saw countless beasts.

...

...

Just a little later when the first batch of teams successfully arrived in the southern continent, the super cold current from the polar region invaded the kingdom of Aspen.

In the forest valley, countless birds fell like rain, frozen hard and buried by the snow.

Countless beasts ran towards the more "warm" south under the instinct of survival, and fled, delaying the arrival of death.

And those who lost their heating, those scattered in counties, cities, and corners, the people who remained were freezing to death in their sleep, beside the stove, in bed, in cars... one by one, without breathing and life.

And then, the mutated monsters that came across the ice sheet from the polar regions, riding the cold wind, running in groups, roaring, stepped into the cities and villages, plundering and gnawing everything they saw along the way.

...

Click click.

... On February 29th, the cold wave of the Arctic swept through the winter. In one day, it spread and invaded twelve counties and 301 villages and towns in the northern part of the Aspen Kingdom. Countless birds and animals were frozen to death, and the death toll exceeded 100,000

On March 1st, a large group of polar mutant monsters landed on land, setting foot on the human territory for the first time...

In Lishan's study.

When Lin Tuo saw the two new words that popped up on the running log, he was silent for a while, his eyes paused for a while on the number 100,000, and then he looked at the second one.

"A mutated monster from the polar region..."

Talking to himself in a low voice, he recalled that in the previous hundred years, the operation log had indeed mentioned the information that the snowy monsters mutated faster and their numbers increased.

It is suspected to be caused by climate change.

But Lin Tuo once suspected that this might have something to do with the follow-up effects of the prayer candle, just like he never understood where the huge "spirituality" contained in that mysterious item went after it self-destructed...

"Let's transfer people as soon as possible." Shaking his head and pulling back his thoughts, Lin Tuo immediately turned off the time acceleration, put his hands into the sandbox, and landed on the second ready port.

Thus, the second "ice field" began a fantastic journey.

Accelerate...shift...accelerate...shift...

The light outside the study was changing. For the next period of time, apart from taking time to eat and drink, Lin Tuo communicated with the personnel of the four countries through the phantom space, and the rest was completely devoted to the matter of "moving the ice bricks".

After an unknown amount of time, when Lin Tuo transferred the last batch of personnel to the south, the entire northern continent, as well as the surrounding ocean, had froze, turning into a lifeless world.

Then, he kept moving, sat down immediately, activated the ability, entered the phantom space, and used the communication rune to summon the emperor of the southern kingdom.

After a while, when the figure of the other party appeared on the seat of the round table, he heard a voice from above:

"What about the northern coastline?"

"According to your order, the cleaning has been completed, and only the last group of immigrants has not left the harbor."

"Very good," Lin Tuo nodded slightly, and immediately said, "Since that's the case, it's time for the next step."

The emperor of the Southern Kingdom raised his head and asked cautiously: "Are you referring to..."

"Wall," Lin Tuo looked at him calmly, but his eyes seemed to penetrate this space, "I want to build a high wall that can stop the wind and snow."