The World Civilization Million Lords
Chapter 452: Approaching natural disaster
The days have passed, and the weather in recent days seems to be getting colder.
In front of the brazier of the House of Politics, Luo Ji took a branch and there was no image of the charcoal fire in the brazier.
After pondering for a while, I said to Xi Liang and He Liang, who are next to me. "It’s almost time, kill the fire."
When I heard this, Ichikawa quickly took the bowl of sand that had been prepared in advance.
Cover the sand directly and extinguish the fire.
Luo Ji reached out to the sand and felt the temperature.
Let the heat linger for a while, then take the tree and put all the sand and the charcoal under it all open.
The brazier is covered with a layer of mud.
The layer of mud was baked for too long and it was nearly cracked.
The mud layer has not yet been knocked out, and a familiar scent has been transmitted from the crack in the mud layer, causing Luo's index finger to move.
The guards such as He Liang and Ji Zichuan who stayed by the side could not help but lick their lips.
"Come, take the plate."
In the time of talking, Luo Ji directly knocked on the mud layer, and then took a pair of chopsticks to pick out the pieces of the size of the bowl, black and autumn.
It’s been a minute before putting it on the plate, and Luo Ji can’t wait to get started.
At the moment of the start, the hot temperature was hot, and he was tempted by the air, while he kept changing his hands, but he felt inexplicable and felt happy.
After a hard sigh, the thing that looks like a black stone is actually showing an unexpected softness.
With a touch of orange and yellow seductive flesh into the eyes of everyone, a deadly sweet smell also instantly spread to the entire House of the Politics.
Even Lv Yang, who was working hard in the past moment, couldn’t help but **** the nose, and then the line of sight kept aiming at Luo.
"Okay, don't pretend, hurry up. One person is just right. This baked sweet potato has to be eaten when it is hot. The taste is cold and it is worse. After eating it, work hard."
Although it is still working time now, but work and rest are combined, no problem!
During the speech, Luo Ji took a bite and felt the sweet taste of the mouth. It is no exaggeration to say that this baked sweet potato is definitely his favorite coarse grain.
Moreover, be sure to use charcoal grilled and grilled with charcoal fire!
Looking at the happy face of eating, the other people in the House of Politics were obviously provoked by the locusts.
Lu Yang, who gradually became familiar with the character of Luo, has long since lost his initial restraint.
For a time, accompanied by a burst of inhalation, a whole hall of the Politics was shrouded in the sweet smell of roasted sweet potatoes.
At the same time, at the other end, curled up in a warm bed, this is the seven days that Hill lived in Der Spiegel.
Luo Ji arranged for her a small but very clean and tidy room.
During these seven days, she slept for seven days.
Hill can swear in the name of the **** of the snow, she has been burned like this before.
However, this warm bed deprived her of all her desire to come out from inside.
Until the hungry belly can no longer stand.
Struggling to stick a head out of the bed.
The brazier in the room has been extinguished for a long time.
Feeling the cold outside the bed, Hill suddenly shrank his neck.
Immediately, as if she realized what, her brows gradually wrinkled.
She will feel cold in the south, definitely not because her cold-resistant constitution has weakened, but because the temperature here is dropping significantly!
Hill was surprised to realize this.
There is no time to stay in bed, even for her own life, she must also quickly come out of this warm bed.
Quickly put on the winter coat that the soldier had given her.
Hill rushed out of his house in two steps. At that moment, the surrounding temperature suddenly became colder.
Let Hill further condemn the speculation in his heart, and then quickly put his toes on his toes and look at the sky in the north.
The scene that caught her eye made her whole person suddenly change her face...
"The natural disaster is sweeping over!"
She thought that after migrating to the South, she could avoid the natural disasters that swept through.
However, I did not expect that this natural disaster was swept all the way to the south!
Hill, who confirmed this, the ice blue scorpion quickly fell to the two soldiers who were outside her door.
As a barbarian who had just returned to the country, Luo Ji did not limit her actions, but sent two soldiers to follow her.
The two soldiers were formerly barbarians and the other were ordinary soldiers.
On the one hand, it is naturally to stare at her, on the other hand, it is to avoid the trouble of Hill language and trouble.
Of course, this is only on the bright side, and there are people in the dark who are still in the dark.
At this moment, I only heard Hill quickly rushing at the two soldiers and said, "Fast, I want to see him, I want to see the Emperor's Majesty! It's too late to come!"
Hill’s obvious tone of panic is not like a joke.
Taking into account the identity of the other party, after the two soldiers quickly exchanged a look, they finally reported the matter with a hard scalp.
At this time, I just finished eating roasted sweet potatoes, and I am preparing to start work.
After hearing the report from the guards, the expression was also awkward~lightnovelpub.net~ He thought about him for a while, and finally nodded.
"Take her to see the temple, I will arrive later."
After the talk, Luo Ji did not swear, Lisuo's cloaked his own animal coat, and then walked with the **** to the temple.
By the time he arrived at the temple, Hill had stood there waiting.
The anxiousness of the other side of the eyebrows made him clearly aware that I was afraid that something really happened.
"Let's say, I am so anxious to see me, is there anything?"
"The day of the natural disaster is approaching!"
"what?"
Luo Ji’s heart was awesome.
"The day of the natural disaster? Listening is not like a good day, what is it?"
"According to the prophecy of our great priests of the winter tribe, the day of the natural disaster is the anger of the **** of the snow and snow. At that time, a whole northern environment will be covered by strong wind and snow, and countless people will be buried in the snow. Some weak tribes will even be destroyed directly in this natural disaster..."
After listening to the translation of the meson, I learned the prophecy in the mouth of the hill, and the expression of Luo’s face was subtle.
He has never believed in these gods.
However, the climate change of his Wannian civilization this year is indeed very different from previous years.
After the summer, the temperature is very cold.
Two or three months in advance, the snow began to rise in the sky.
In recent days, the snow has not stopped, but has become bigger and bigger, and the temperature has also fallen straight.
Considering the changes in the climate of his Wanxiang civilization, he combined Hill's description of the day of the natural disaster.
Luo Ji’s heart suddenly jumped, he thought of a possibility...
This is not a day of natural disasters, but an unprecedented blizzard! !