Creating a Sandbox World

Looking down from a high position, Lin Tuo blinked as he witnessed the extinguishment of the flame with the strange ether reaction, and vaguely guessed something.

After thinking about it, he didn't do anything after all. He turned around and made a cup of hot tea to warm his body, while overlooking the entire Winter County.

The meeting with the sea queen went very smoothly. As a group of beings with a keen sense of danger, they sensed the terrifying storm early on.

After a brief chat, the details were agreed upon.

Lin Tuo "teleported" to the North and South Continents again, mixed with the crowd and continued to observe for a while, then put away the avatar and returned to the main body.

Turn your attention to Wintershire in the Kingdom of Aspen.

Taking into account the geographical location, this is also the first group to evacuate during the entire big transfer. At this moment, from a bird's-eye view, the entire Winter County has entered full mobilization.

On the road leading to the port, there are continuous cars running, and compared to the road, the most important mode of transportation is the railway.

"Has it already started?" When Lin Tuo cast his gaze over, he suddenly saw that in the snowstorm, all the train stations in the entire Winter County were crowded with people.

Those were the citizens transported from the surrounding area, in large and small packages, gathered together, and the heat emitted by each other almost melted the snow.

"Woo--" On the ground, steam trains were filled with passengers, sending a large number of people to the port like a machine spinning crazily.

And when he used the "zoom" ability to zoom in on the map, he found that a similar scene was happening across the North Continent.

For this great transfer, countries have tirelessly conducted drills for decades, and now it has finally come in handy, and the railways that were laid in advance and conveniently leading to the port provide the necessary support for the great transfer.

"Winter...Mings...Dongbao...Bruce..." Lin Tuo's eyes swept across the ground one by one, and place names emerged one after another in his mind based on the maps he had seen before.

According to the plan, the big transfer will be carried out in fifteen large ports. The three kingdoms are not very different in size. There are five large ports in each. The population of each county in the country will be sent here by railway, road, and small port ships. Fifteen positions.

And pass through these directions, pass through the sea of ​​storm where the Jiudalian Island is located, and arrive at the shelter of the southern continent.

And the first port to start operating,

It's in Winter County.

"I don't know if those sea people can do it..." muttering softly, Lin Tuo looked at the southern continent again.

In contrast, the climate over there changes more slowly, and it is still clear from a high altitude.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that white mist is gradually rising over the entire continent, which is the water vapor sprayed from the "altars" scattered throughout the territory.

Yes, the large altars built by the emperor Li Mou in his later years were the vents set up in advance, the air circulation inside and outside the "shelter", and the gas emitted by the magic steam mixed train connecting the entire underground world. As well as obtaining from the surface, the necessary light and fresh water will be exchanged through these large "vents".

But at this moment, with the coming of the end, the "secret" is no longer concealed. When the whole country of the southern continent is mobilized and the population is sent underground by train, the countless earth dragons made of steel will spit out pure white mist at this moment.

"Virtual panel." Looking back, Lin Tuo thought for a while, called out the evolution sand table panel, and immediately found the time flow setting, stared at Lindong County, and turned on "Time Acceleration".

The entire transfer process might last at least half a month, or even longer, and he couldn't just wait slowly in reality.

As for whether turning on time acceleration will miss key events, he is not worried.

He had estimated before that with the current civilization gap between the two worlds inside and outside the isolation enclosure, the gap in time flow is not that big, and he can completely "turn on" and "turn off" by pinching the watch.

When the thought turns, the time flow rate is readjusted from 1:1 to automatic.

So, visible to the naked eye, the trains and cars in Lindong County are speeding up, and the light in the sky is also changing, like a time-lapse photography, quickly darkening, then lighting up, the whole world is speeding up.

At the same time, the operation log keeps popping up new content:

In the ... year, on February 25th, Shikoku issued the highest alert in the entire territory and started a large transfer plan...

Subsequently, in the southern continent, the "underground city" was operating at full power, and people from various provinces and cities were transported to the "altars" all over the southern border, and transported to the underground resettlement area through the huge subway line

On the 26th, the details of the 100-year plan were made public, the underground city was officially renamed "Sanctuary", 1,398 underground blockade areas were announced to be in operation, the Southern Kingdom promulgated temporary immigration regulations, and the southern mainland port opened a direct train to the port...

Fifteen large ports in the countries of the Northern Continent have entered into a state of takeover, all ships have been dispatched in a unified manner, the "Emergency Evacuation Order" has been promulgated, and the whole territory has been mobilized, taking the lead in launching a large-scale transfer plan at the port of Winter County in the Kingdom of Aspen

On the night of the 26th, a large number of sea creatures arrived in the outer waters of Winter Harbor...

...

Kingdom of Aspen, at the northern end of the Sea of ​​Storms, about five kilometers away from Winter Harbor.

At this moment, it was night, with snowflakes flying in the sky, and the sea was cold and dark. Because the port was closed, no ships could be seen in the entire sea area.

However, at this moment, under the surface of the sea that ordinary people cannot see, there are densely packed black shadows forming an array, like a spiral gene chain, swimming quickly from a distance.

There are so many that at a glance, there is almost no end.

"Wow...wow..."

When they finally got close to the surface of the sea and showed their heads, they finally showed that they belonged to the sea clan.

"General! It should be here." Among the leading group of sea tribes, a small captain couldn't help shivering, said, and then added in a low voice, "It's really cold on the sea."

The general of the sea tribe that Lin Tuo had met not long ago did not respond, but held the ice fork in his hand seriously, looking at the lights in the dark night in the distance ahead:

"Is that the Human Winter Harbor?"

"According to the map, this is the right place." The other deputy was trembling, picked up a plastic-wrapped map and looked at it, the scales on his forehead also released a ray of light like a flashlight.

"That's fine," the general of the sea clan put his hips on his hips, nodded, then turned around, looked at the densely packed heads protruding from the sea behind him, took a deep breath, and prepared to speak.

As a result, he accidentally inhaled a few flakes of snow into his nostrils, and immediately sneezed. The team leader who watched beside him pursed his lips and muttered:

"I just said that the surface of the sea is colder than the bottom of the water. The general still doesn't believe it. I have a cold..."

"Shut up! Be serious!" The general of the Hai clan rubbed his nose that was red from the cold, and then gave the latter a hard look. Then he cleared his cough, straightened his extraordinarily turbulent chest, and said loudly:

"Boys, are you ready?"

In the next second, tens of thousands of Sea Clan raised their heads at the same time and replied, "Get ready!"

"What is our goal?" General Haizu raised his ice fork and raised his voice.

Tens of thousands of sea people also raised their arms and waved: "Ice cubes! Big ice cubes!"

"Very good, all sea people, follow my orders and practice!"

"Hoo hoo ~"

Amidst the shouts, the densely packed sea clan scattered suddenly, and used their bodies to form a huge circular magic circle in the surrounding sea area.

Immediately, one after another, the focus of magic power emerged, and tens of thousands of sea people cast spells at the same time, and the already cold sea water, at this moment, froze... froze...

...

...

February 27, early morning.

"Woo..."

A steam train from Wintershire blew its whistle and slowed down in the early morning light.

The cold and pitch-black steel parts moved repeatedly amidst the rhythmic roar, and large swaths of steam spewed out from the exhaust pipe.

As the train entered the station, in the carriage, countless passengers who had been crammed together like canned fish all night with their luggage and relatives woke up, and the windows were full of their bewildered faces.

"Get off in an orderly manner! Line up to enter the port!" The station is very close to the port, and someone here has already pulled up a blockade.

One after another, carrying their luggage in panic and embarrassment, squeezed out of the car door, and then, under the watchful eyes of heavily armed soldiers, lined up in a long line and slowly squirmed towards the port.

"Here is my visa and passport." Luckily, at the front of the queue was a middle-aged man in a padded jacket, carrying only a briefcase, and wearing glasses.

From the neckline of the cotton-padded jacket, you can still see the formal clothes inside, and there are still mist on the lenses of the two glasses that have not been wiped clean.

Seeing the officer at the entrance staring at him fixedly, the middle-aged man added in a panic:

"My name is Chen Fan. I'm from the Southern Continent. I'm here on business. I hope to return to the Southern Continent as soon as possible. My wife and children are waiting for me. I..."

Probably because of nervousness, he seemed a little incoherent.

However, the officer did not check his passport. He simply looked at him and let him go. At the same time, he added in a deep voice:

"There's no need for ID checks here, until you get to the shelter, so put them away."

After a pause, he looked at the long figure at the back of the team, and added: "Also, you are lucky, all of us are going to the southern continent."

"What?" The middle-aged man named Chen Fan was obviously stunned, and then blurted out, "Everyone? How did they get here? How can there be so many ships at the port?"

The officer gave him a complicated look, moved his lips, and said, "I thought so too, but... I saw a miracle."

As he spoke, he turned sideways to open the entrance, while looking at the sea not far away.

Just listening to a strange, distant music floating far away from the sea of ​​storms.

As a result, countless "refugees" in the long line stopped talking, stood on tiptoes, looked forward, then widened their eyes, speechless.

The originally noisy port was suddenly silent!

All I saw was a strange mist slowly dissipating on the surface of the snow-drifting sea, gradually revealing a huge... ice field that was slowly approaching the shore.