Quickly ascending to the high platform and pavilion, Luo Ji clearly felt a strong chill from the wind and snow that almost hit him face to face.

I guess the temperature is already very close to zero.

Without having time to think too much, he raised the telescope in his hand and looked directly at the northern sky.

Upon seeing this, Luo Ji's expression suddenly changed.

The billowing black clouds in the snowy sky made him feel an obvious sense of depression.

The blizzard is sweeping towards the south. That damn prophecy is actually true!?

"You just said that this prophecy was told to you by the high priest of your tribe?"

Looking back at Hill, who was amazed by the towering pavilion, Luo Ji asked quickly.

Jie Zichuan, who was accompanying him, naturally translated Luo Ji's words quickly.

After listening, Hill nodded quickly.

"Yes, it is the prophecy of the high priest."

"What's going on? Tell me."

Luo Ji was obviously interested in the so-called high priest and immediately asked.

There was nothing to hide about the matter itself, and Hill told the whole story quite simply.

However, after hearing this, Luo Ji felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart.

Because according to Hill, they actually started migrating three months before the blizzard swept over!

Although the blizzard first ravaged the bitter cold land, and then slowly swept towards their south.

But the high priest was able to predict this snowstorm in advance.

And signaled the northern tribes to start migrating.

This is enough to show that this old magician has real abilities.

Of course, Luo Ji didn't think that was some magical ability.

This should be natural science, or some kind of principle of natural science.

After thinking about this, Luo Ji decisively asked again.

"I want to see your so-called high priest. Where is he now?"

"It should be in the mountain camp in the north."

Now, Hill is too lazy to hide this bit of information.

Instead of waiting for the natural disaster to sweep over and let all the civilians of the northern tribes, including the high priest, die in that mountain camp.

It would be better to be directly absorbed into this civilization of all realms.

At least there is still some way to survive.

However, what Hill didn't know was that the civilians of the northern tribes in the mountains and forests of the North had already been integrated by Zhang Lue and his troops.

When Luo Ji heard this, a flash of understanding suddenly flashed in his eyes.

According to this statement, the high priest should be in Baihe City.

Thinking of this, Luo Ji decisively ordered Zhou Cang of the escort team...

"Zhou Cang, go to Baihe City and pass on my order to bring the high priest to see me."

"I humbly accept my order!"

After watching Zhou Cang retreat, Luo Ji turned his attention to Hill again.

"I understand this matter. I have always made clear rewards and punishments. This time, you have reported merit. What reward do you want?"

After hearing this, Hilton suddenly remembered what happened before. She felt a little dissatisfied for some reason and couldn't help but speak again angrily...

"I want you to be my man!"

In response, Luo Ji's head full of black threads suddenly dropped...

"No need to talk about this matter again, let's change it."

After receiving this reply, Hill couldn't help but feel even more unhappy.

As a woman who is extremely confident about her appearance, after being rejected twice in a row, it is hard to be happy no matter how you think about it.

Although there is a lot of gambling in it.

Putting aside the anger, what Hill wanted most at this time was undoubtedly troops and weapons and equipment.

But given the current situation and position, it was obviously taboo for her to want these two things.

She is a smart person, and even when she is unhappy and angry occasionally, she will not ask for trouble.

But on the premise of not wanting troops and weapons and equipment, she seems to have nothing else she particularly wants.

Thinking of this, she suddenly lost interest.

Finally, he pointed at Luo Ji's clothes casually and said, "I want something white like that."

It just so happened that she liked that color better.

When Luo Ji heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Isn't the white clothes on his body just the cashmere sweater under his animal skin coat?

Cashmere and wool are different.

The so-called cashmere is the hair on the skin of a sheep. After each sheep is shaved, only a little bit is produced, so the output is scarce.

Therefore, in the modern market, cashmere also enjoys the reputation of "soft gold", which is enough to show its preciousness.

The one on Luo Ji's body is made of pure cashmere. To weave one, I don't know how many sheep are needed. There is no doubt that it is of high value.

Even in today's world-wide civilization, there are not many pure cashmere clothes.

This Hill is good at picking, and he picked out a valuable piece of clothing just by picking it up.

But it doesn't matter. Seeing that the other party is so knowledgeable and doesn't ask for military power or weapons from him, he will naturally not be stingy with a cashmere sweater.

Directly instruct the textile shop to knit a custom piece for Hill.

Luo Ji quickly returned to the Council Hall after one matter came to an end.

Now that we have clearly realized that the blizzard is about to sweep over, we naturally need to make proper preparations.

"Lu Yang, ask the people in the secretary's office to draw up an announcement to inform the entire civilization of the world that a snowstorm is about to sweep over. In the next period of time, the temperature may continue to drop, and everyone is asked to take measures to keep warm."

"At the same time, you issue another warrant to the coal mine and ask the coal mine to speed up the collection and processing of coal, and try to stockpile as much coal as possible before the blizzard sweeps over."

"We also need to pay more attention to food."

"This blizzard may be severe, and we don't know how long it will last. Considering safety issues, various jobs may have to be suspended by then, so the stockpiles of food and coal must be guaranteed."

Luo Ji's orders came one after another.

Lu Yang, who was sitting below and listening to the order, clearly felt the seriousness of the matter from Luo Ji's words.

His whole expression suddenly became serious.

In the past, during winter every year, just a heavy snowfall would be enough. If a blizzard blows directly over, wouldn't it be fatal?

How could Lu Yang, who was aware of this, dare to relax and be careless?

He quickly arranged the things Luo Ji had ordered one by one, which can be said to have demonstrated a very good working ability.

Luo Ji on the other side also leaned on his office chair with one hand on his forehead and quickly fell into deep thought.

He was thinking about what else he, the ruler of all worlds' civilizations, could do for his own civilization at this moment.

After thinking for a while, Luo Ji silently wrote the word 'typhoid' on the paper in front of him.

In addition to hoarding coal and food in large quantities, typhoid fever is also a headache.

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