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Chapter 114 The Hand of God



Icefield!

Yes, that's right, when the fog on the sea dispersed, people lining up at the port were shocked to find that a huge ice sheet floated on the sea!

With the help of skylight, if you look at it roughly, it probably covers an area of ​​hundreds of square kilometers.

At this moment, the thick ice layer has covered the sea surface.

There was no water in sight, only smooth, light blue ice cubes revealed under the sky. The entire ice sheet was extremely flat, with only a slight elevation at the edge, presenting an extremely smooth "bowl" shape.

And as this huge "ice ship" docked, near the port, trucks filled with supplies that had been ready for departure suddenly started and drove straight up!

Trucks equipped with anti-skid tires walked on flat ground and began to demarcate areas one by one according to the instructions. There were also many soldiers in cotton-padded jackets who planted eye-catching marks on the ice at regular intervals.

"Go ahead and follow the command staff... get on the ship."

Amid the officers' urging, a middle-aged man named Chen Fan clutched the bag in his hand tightly and took the lead in crossing the "security check."

Immediately, he witnessed the busy dock and was led onto a new open truck. Together with the others, he was sent all the way to the "ice ship".

Because they were the first batch, they drove far away to make room for the follow-up personnel. When the vehicle stopped, Chen Fan nervously jumped onto the ice, but the expected coldness did not come.

"This ice..." He was shocked to find that there seemed to be an invisible, transparent film on the ice under his feet, blocking the erosion of the cold air to a certain extent.

Looking around, at the edge of the sight, the "ice field" rises gently, blocking the cold wind blowing from the north. Although it is still not warm, it is acceptable.

"Your settlement is here. You are not allowed to move around at will. Food will be distributed regularly."

The person in charge said a word and left two soldiers to guard here. The truck immediately turned around and returned to the port. A steady stream of vehicles were arriving from behind.



Lishan, in the study.

When the first group of people arrived at Winter Harbor, he temporarily turned off time acceleration.

From a high place, you can clearly see the graceful and smooth arc of the entire ice field. As for the sea tribe, you can't see it. They should be sleeping under the water to recover their strength.

"It's been a hard work all night." Lin Tuo sighed with emotion, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Using the sea tribe's ability to control the water element, he froze the sea surface in fifteen large ports one after another and built ice ships to carry supplies and people. This was the result of his discussion with the Siren Queen.

The reason for borrowing the power of the Sea Clan is that, on the one hand, it is smoother, simpler, and more efficient than migrating by hand.

Secondly, it is also to take this opportunity to strengthen the connection between the two races. After all, in the not-too-distant future, the two sides will most likely live next to each other.

The "ice ship" provided by the Sea Tribe can greatly reduce the conflicts between the two races in the future.

“But just manufacturing is not enough.

The weight of the huge ice sheet itself is terrifying, and with the subsequent transfer of materials and personnel, it is unrealistic to rely on tens of thousands of sea people to provide thrust."

Staring at Winter Harbor, Lin Tuo thought about the next step.

Suddenly, he felt something, and a dao pattern faintly appeared in his consciousness. He turned his head and saw a thin etheric thread in the capital of Aspen emitting a faint light in the sand table.

Someone calls?

Lin Tuo's heart moved, and he immediately opened the "Illusion Space". The temple, round table, seats... emerged one by one, and then he was pulled in.

The light and shadow changed, and King Aspen's figure appeared in the empty seats.

Because it was the second time he entered, he was no longer so nervous. The king immediately stood up and saluted: "Dear Observer Messenger..."

"What's the matter?" Lin Tuo asked straight to the point.

After hearing this, the latter raised his head and looked with complicated eyes:

"I just received the news from Winter Harbor that the first batch of immigrants and supplies have been transported to the ice... This is really an amazing miracle!"

As he said this, the king seemed to have not yet recovered from the shocking emotion.

In the past few days, he had almost no time to sleep, so he had to use energy potions to support him. In addition to the large amount of immigration work that required instructions, the most worrying thing was the transportation problem.

He had also imagined many possibilities, but he never thought that it would be like this... freezing hundreds of kilometers of sea overnight, even a high-level extraordinary in this era would never be able to do it.

"Don't worry, this is the hard work of the Hai Clan." Lin Tuo leaned on the bronze chair and said calmly.

"Yes." King Aspen nodded, and then asked with some worry, "Your Majesty, a large number of materials and personnel from the surrounding counties are quickly gathering at the Winter Port, and I am really worried.

What is the carrying limit of this ice ship?

I can't figure out how to start it...

I’m afraid that even with the help of the Sea Clan, it will be difficult to push..."

Are you really worried about this... Lin Tuo was not surprised at all and interrupted the other party's words with a calm tone:

"Just make arrangements, and when the preparations are complete, just report it to me. I will temporarily borrow the authority of the gods to carry out the transfer. You can inform the other people about this later."

"...Then, how many days will it take to reach the southern continent? I can designate a supply and placement plan." King Aspen asked again.

Immediately, the "Observing Angel" at the top of the round table seemed to be thinking, clasping his forehead with his fingers, thinking briefly, and then revealed a meaningful smile:

"A quarter of an hour is enough."





Half a minute later, Lin Tuo sent the lost King Aspen away, released the illusion space, and turned on the time acceleration while holding his watch again.

As a result, it was visible to the naked eye that more and more vehicles were rushing to Winter Harbor.

A large number of people and materials were transported directly to the huge ice sheet for resettlement.

Because of Lin Tuo's guarantee, some large equipment that had to be abandoned in the original plan were also moved up.

The entire dock was brightly lit and busy day and night. Soon, a new "city" appeared on the originally bare ice sheet.

At the same time, in the remaining fourteen ports, other sea tribe teams rushing from the Sea of ​​Storms also successively created similar ice fields.

The polar wind and snow are also spreading simultaneously.

In a blink of an eye, the time came to the 29th.

The entire territory of Cold Winter County was transferred, and Lin Tuo also turned off time acceleration in advance, and once again received a "call request" from King Aspen.

After appeasing the king, Lin Tuo let out a breath, then cautiously came to the sand table, bent down, and put his hands into the Winter Harbor.



"Get ready! The 'glacier' will open in ten minutes, and all personnel on the port will evacuate immediately! Get ready!..."

In Winter Harbor, the sky is dim and the temperature is getting lower and lower. Hundreds of loudspeakers fixed at the port are constantly repeating the above words at the highest volume.

No one could be seen in the entire dock. When the last team stepped onto the glacier from the land, looking back, all they could see was an empty depression.

In the distance, densely packed trains lay there, motionless and without any sound.

These are objects that will be discarded.

Although most people still believe that the refuge will most likely only last for a short period of time and they will be able to return to their hometowns soon, just like the disaster a hundred years ago.

However, the senior generals in charge of the transfer knew very well that this time, they might not be able to come back for a long, long time...

"Ready to go!!"

Looking away from the land, a senior general shouted these words through the intercom. Immediately, his voice was played through loudspeakers throughout the entire ice sheet.

Those people lying or sitting on their luggage in the settlement site raised their heads at the same time, and the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, millions of people and more supplies are gathered on this ice sheet.

In the sky, fine flying snow was flying, but under the body heat of the crowd, it melted soon after falling.

At the bottom of the ice sheet, tens of thousands of sea people embedded themselves in the grooves of the "big ice cube" to maintain the magical effect.

When they heard the "departure" signal, everyone and all the "fish" raised their heads and waited anxiously or curiously.

No one knows how this massive ice sheet will move.

After all, there was no device in sight that could provide thrust. Some people learned that the ice sheet was constructed by the Sea Tribe and speculated that the latter would also push it.

Little did he know that the sea people were also passengers on this ship.

"Are you about to leave?"

The southernmost point of the ice sheet and the frontmost resettlement site No. 0001.

Chen Fan wrapped the government-issued quilt tighter, raised his head, and looked at the loudspeaker not far away. Looking around, he only saw countless pairs of faces that were as confused and confused as his own.

How should such a large "ship" be started? Even if it is started, how long will it take to reach the distant southern continent? In this cold climate, how many people can reach the "other shore" alive?

This question is on everyone's mind, but no one can give an answer.

People can only wait.

In the next second, as the departure order was issued, there was a sudden roar in the sky!

"Boom!"

The roar was different from thunder and tsunami. It was invisible and traceless, and traces could only be captured through the flying snow flying all over the sky.

"It seems... something is approaching!" Among the crowd, among the government officials responsible for maintaining order, there were also many senior practitioners, who were more sensitive to the energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the hair on their bodies stood on end, and they felt an invisible, irresistible, and terrifying pressure coming down from the high sky!

"Look! That's..."

"What?"

"That seems to be a...handprint in the sky?"

Among the crowd, those very few middle-level extraordinary ones, relying on their vague senses, at this moment, could only see a vague... huge... through the flying snow in the sky.

The big handprint that makes people feel as small as dust breaks through the clouds, blows away the wind and snow, blocks the sky and the sun, and falls with a crash!

The next second, the terrifying thing like the "Hand of God" disappeared into nothingness!
Chapter completed!
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