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Chapter 455

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    Once the blizzard swept over, I was afraid that if I stayed in the house at that time, I would get sick from the cold.

    The most frightening severe cold is not eroded from the outside, but penetrated from the bones!

    The cold can be said to come from the inside out, no matter how many clothes you wear, it is useless.

    In order to prevent the cold, Luo Ji also tried his best.

    While continuously issuing announcements, reminding the civilized people of all worlds to prepare psychologically and keep warm in advance.

    It is also required that 'ginger soup' must be added to the three meals a day to dispel the cold.

    In addition to this, the mobilization of resources is the top priority.

    When the blizzard hits and roads are blocked by heavy snow, it will be as difficult as ever to mobilize resources between the cities.

    Therefore, he must hurry before things get to that point.

    It is necessary to fill the material warehouses of the cities of the Myriad Worlds civilization with enough coal and food resources in advance.

    "Lu Yang, help me think about what else I missed."

    Luo Ji, who was leaning on his office chair, rubbed his eyebrows and asked.

    Hearing this, Lu Yang quickly flipped through the notebook in his hand.

    That book recorded all the orders sent from the Palace of Political Affairs in the last two days, and it was densely packed with two pages.

    Looking at the order after order, Lu Yang couldn't help but admire Luo Ji's careful thoughtfulness, which can be said to have thought of all aspects.

    After confirming it carefully, I only heard Lu Yang speak slowly

    "Reporting to Your Majesty, I believe that His Majesty has already arranged all the things that can be done. It can be said that the personnel are exhausted."

    "Are you only listening to fate?"

    Hearing this, Luo Ji let out a deep and long breath.

    Luo Ji was apprehensive about severe cold, he had experienced such hell before.

    Recalling that time, he was just a tribal leader at that time, and he lived every day like a year.

    People are constantly getting sick, and people are getting injured and dying every day!

    Let his entire spirit at that time be tortured!

    In my heart, I kept telling myself that there was no problem.

    Today's him is no longer what he used to be.

    A whole civilization of Ten Thousand Realms has built brick houses that can resist the erosion of cold winds.

    Also has warm winter clothes.

    And a lot of coal and food resources.

    At the same time, the medical industry is also developing in a decent way.

    Even if there is an outbreak of influenza epidemic, he has the ability to deal with it!

    Gradually, Luo Ji's tense nerves eased a little.

    Yes, he can make it through.

    What about the blizzard?

    Facing his complete facilities and sufficient resources, even if a blizzard hits, he can still hold on!

    Just as Luo Ji was thinking this way, Zhou Cang, whom he sent to lead people in Baihe City two days ago, walked in quickly

    "Humble post Zhou Cang, see Your Majesty."

    Luo Ji, who was leaning on the office chair, slowly opened his eyes.

    "Did someone bring it back?"

    "Reporting to His Majesty, he has been waiting in the audience hall."

    Hearing this, Luo Ji nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Zhou Cang with a somewhat tired look on his brows, and only heard him speak slowly

    "This trip back and forth has worked hard for you. I will give you a day off and go back to rest."

    "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will retire from my humble position."

    After watching Zhou Cang retreat, Luo Ji turned his head to look at Jie Zichuan who was beside him.

    "Jie Zichuan, go and call Hill over."

    After all, this high priest is from their Winter tribe.

    Considering the situation of all parties involved, Luo Ji felt that it would be more convenient to call Hill, the leader, over.

    People will be here soon.

    In the audience hall, Luo Ji, sitting high on the throne, looked down at the so-called high priest below.

    To be honest, he was much younger than he expected.

    At first I thought it was an old man with white beard and hair.

    ?As a result, I checked my age visually, and it was about forty years old.

    "Are you the High Priest of the Winter Tribe?"

    As Luo Ji asked, he quickly opened the High Priest's attribute panel.

    The high priest's name is Godot.

    But that's not the point, Luo Ji's gaze moved all the way down.

      Soon, the guess in his mind was verified.

    This high priest named Godot really has the skill of 'Weather Observation'!

    This guy knew that a blizzard was coming, and it wasn't a bullshit prediction at all, but he noticed the change in the weather!

    For a civilization, if Luo Ji could know in advance when it would snow heavily, when it would rain heavily, and when a typhoon would blow, such climate information would undoubtedly be very important.

    Because he can prepare in advance if he knows it in advance.

    So and so, this Godot is undoubtedly an important talent.

    But as the high priest of the Winter tribe.

    The original status of the other party is undoubtedly detached.

    Even Hill, who is the leader, has to respect him a bit.

    So and so, facing Luo Ji at this time, this guy also looked like an old god.

    The same is true when reporting names.

    This can't be done, Luo Ji has always hated this kind of guy who sells the old and sells the old.

    Although this guy is not very old, his whole body is full of such aura.

    With this in mind, Luo Ji suddenly had an idea.

    "Gordo, let me ask you, how did you realize that the blizzard was coming?"

    Although it is known that the other party has the skill of 'weather observation', there must be a routine for weather observation.

    For example, look at wind direction, cloud cover changes, air humidity and so on.

    Anyway, it is certainly impossible to guess blindly.

    As long as it is determined that Godot has the experience and ability to observe the weather, it means that he can also teach these skills to others.

    When the time comes, won't his Myriad Realms civilization be able to cultivate talents in this area?

    But this Godot is obviously not honest.

    At this time, he completely put on the posture of pretending to be a ghost

    "Of course it's a sign from the God of Wind and Snow! As the high priest and the spokesperson of the god, I will naturally be protected by the God of Snow Wind!"

    Hearing this, Luo Ji had a half-smile expression on his face.

    Later, he was seen getting up from the throne unhurriedly.

    Then he pulled out the bronze saber from He Liang's waist with a sound of 'clank', and walked towards Godot step by step.

    This sudden move made Gordo, who was still talking eloquently a moment ago, jump in his heart.

    The steps under his feet took two steps back uncontrollably.

    Hill, who was standing by the side, also stared wide-eyed, expressing some disbelief about Luo Ji's actions.

    "You, what do you want to do? I am the high priest chosen by the gods, representing the god of wind and snow. If you hurt me, the gods will be angry and send down punishment from heaven! Seeing the natural disasters sweeping outside  No? That's the proof"

    Looking at Godot, who was vicious and quarrelsome, Luo Ji suddenly yelled angrily after laughing, "Fuck you, come with me!"

    "You said you were covered by the God of Wind and Snow, right? All right!"

    While speaking, Luo Ji, who had already walked in front of Godot, raised the bronze saber in his hand

    "I'll kill you with one knife now, but I want to see if the God of Wind and Snow in your mouth can save your old life from my knife!"

    After understanding the meaning of these words from Jie Zichuan's mouth, Godot's entire face instantly turned pale.

    Just when he was wondering if the other party was bluffing, the bronze saber in Luo Ji's hand swung directly at him.

    Gordo, who was still barely maintaining his standing posture, was so frightened that his legs went limp on the spot. With a thud, he fell to his knees on the ground with his head in his hands, and at the same time quickly yelled twice, which Luo Ji couldn't understand at all.  language.

    But even if he didn't understand, Luo Ji at this moment knew that the other party was begging for mercy.

    The bronze saber stopped in time at the last moment.

    Seeing Godot who kept hugging his head and begging for mercy, Luo Ji sneered

    "Now do you understand? Here, God has the final say, and I have the final say."

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