This Rango is indeed a talent, but the problem is that as the high priest of the former Winter Clan, the other party's original status is undoubtedly transcendent, and even Rowling, who is the leader, has to respect him a little.

Therefore, even in the face of Xia Qi, he looks like an old god is there, without any self-knowledge.

Xia Qi frowned, what he hated most in his life was this kind of fake that relied on the old and sold the old.

But such a person is not impossible to deal with.

For this reason, Xia Qi forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart and asked him, "Lango, let me ask you, how did you sense that a snowstorm was coming?" ”

In the face of Xia Qi's inquiry, this guy was still not honest, and replied: "Of course, it is the foreshadowing of the God of Wind and Snow!" As a high priest and the spokesperson of the gods, I will naturally be protected by the god of wind and snow! ”

Hearing this, Xia Qi showed a smile on his face, and then saw him get up from the throne, walk in front of him unhurriedly, and then pull out the matching sword at his waist and directly cross his neck.

Rango was almost scared, and he threatened Xia Qi with a feeble threat.

"You...... What do you want to do! I am the chosen high priest of the gods, representing the god of wind and snow, and if you hurt me, the gods will be angry and will be punished by heaven! Did you see the natural disasters that swept over from outside? That's proof! ”

Looking at Lan Ge, who was stubble, Xia Qi, who was smiling a second ago, suddenly changed his face and shouted at him: "Why don't you come with me for this!" ”

"Didn't you say you had the protection of the god of wind and snow? Okay! I'd like to see if he will punish you when I kill you!" ”

After speaking, Xia Qi directly raised the matching sword in his hand, and was about to slash towards Lan Ge.

Lan Ge's face instantly turned pale, his legs were weak, and he fell directly to the ground with a pop, and kept begging Xia Qi for mercy.

Looking at Lan Ge, who was holding his head and begging for mercy, Xia Qi sneered and said, "Do you understand now?" Here, God says it doesn't count, I say it's counted. ”

Xia Qi's actions made Rowling, who was standing aside, a little shining.

For the high priest who often relied on the old and even interfered with her in handling the affairs of the tribe, if it were not for the rules of the clan, she would have wanted to expel him from the tribe a long time ago.

At the same time, Rowling was also skeptical of the high priest's prophecy.

But one is because of tradition, and the other is that she wants to use this prophecy to leave the snowy place!

Unlike Xia Qi, he didn't believe it from the beginning.

Facing the high priest who was chattering with this god, he directly swung his sword and slashed over.

As the Emperor of Great Xia, he doesn't care about the rules of the northern tribes.

However, it turned out that the so-called prophecy was nothing more than a hoax.

Looking at the bronze sword in Xia Qi's hand, how dare Lan Ge continue to lie, and hurriedly confessed it.

After listening to this, a hint of clarity flashed in Xia Qi's eyes, and it was really similar to what he thought.

The high priests of each generation of the Winter tribe were, in fact, similar to meteorologists.

The experience they have accumulated over generations has allowed them to predict the weather in the future based on the wind and humidity in the air, as well as changes in the cloud cover in the sky.

In other words, these are empirical things that can be taught to others.

Xia Qi could have ordered Rango to teach it to the people of Great Xia and cultivate meteorological talents for Great Xia.

Although each generation of high priests is a god, he is definitely a talent who can accurately predict the weather in this era.

In order to prevent this old guy from chattering and pretending to be a god stick in the future, Xia Qi simply said it.

"I'm telling you, don't give me some gods and ghosts all day long in the future, we don't have this set in Great Xia. It's called meteorology, it's part of science, you know? ”

Rango knows a fart, but in order to save his life, he nods his head more diligently than a chicken pecks rice.

After being put on the neck with a sword, the pride and dignity of being a high priest were thrown aside by him.

At this juncture, let's save our lives first!

This Emperor of Great Xia looks thin and weak, but he didn't expect that if he said that he would kill someone, he would kill someone!

Lan Ge clearly realized one thing, pretending to be a ghost in front of Xia Qi would really be slashed!

Rowling on the side was dumbfounded, is this still the same high priest who used to be, no matter who she talks to, she is a high priest with nostrils facing the sky?

Xia Qi reinserted the sword into the scabbard and said, "Okay, as long as you are honest and loyal to me, I will not treat you badly." ”

"After that, I will set up a meteorological department in Great Xia City, and you will go there and become a director. Your daily task is to observe the weather and submit a report on the results. Oh, you don't know our Great Xia text now, you can learn it slowly if you have nothing to do. Then I will send a group of students to you, and your task is to teach them how to observe the weather, and as for the report, you can leave it to these students to write for you. ”

Listening to Xia Qi's words, the high priest had the heart to object, but looking at the hilt of the sword that had been grabbed by the other party, the high priest was still instigated.

Forget it, it's still a small life.

The rules or something, if you change them, you change them.

"Alright, it's time to get down to business. Rango, how much time do you predict this blizzard will be before it sweeps through my Great Summer? ”

When it came to this matter, Lan Ge's expression was also a lot more serious, after all, it was also related to his own life.

Fortunately, during this time, he has been observing the weather and calculating the time of the blizzard.

Now when Xia Qi asked this, he immediately replied: "Your Majesty, according to my calculations, there should be about ten days left." ”

Xia Qi frowned, this time was a little shorter than he expected.

With this time as a premise, I am afraid that all the preparations will become rushed.

In the middle of his thoughts, Xia Qi couldn't help but ask again, "Then how long will this snowstorm last?" ”

"This ......"

Rango said, "This...... I really don't know, it may be a few days later, it may last for more than ten days, or it may even last longer. ”

For this answer, although Xia Qi was a little disappointed in his heart, he did not embarrass Lan Ge anymore.

After all, even the weather forecasts summarized by modern blue stars relying on various high-tech are inaccurate from time to time, let alone in this average civilization is still in the Stone Age?

The conditions are limited, so you can't be too demanding.

"I know, this time the matter is hard for you, you go down first, I will ask someone to arrange a place for you to live, and if there is any new discovery in the future, report to me as soon as possible."

Rango and Rowling left one after another, and Xia Qi sighed silently in his heart. Although he got a meteorological talent, it was nothing compared to the approaching snowstorm.

"Zhang Liang, send another announcement, the blizzard prediction will sweep over in about ten days, and tell everyone to be mentally prepared. In addition, the mining farm went to urge them to speed up a little more, and the wages were doubled in the past few days, and the working hours were temporarily extended. And ......"

After thinking about it, Xia Qi finally transferred Zhang Liang and appointed him as the first secretary general of the secretary office of Daxia.

Zhang Liang has a skill that can improve work efficiency by the tasks he has given down.

At this critical juncture, it is his opportunity to shine.

In the next few days, the sun was rare to come out.

But Xia Qi knew that this was just the last calm before the blizzard.

Also, because the sun came out, some snow and ice melted, and the temperature became even colder.

Even Chang Wei, who had been playing wildly outside, and Xiaobai, all came back.

Compared to the ice and snow outside, it's still warm at home!

And you don't have to catch your own prey, a glance passes, and someone will bring food.

When Rowling saw the giant wolf fighting in the open space of the palace, the huge goshawk soaring low, the whole person was stupid.

originally thought that the two huge elephant men before were the trump cards of Great Xia, but now it seems that she still underestimated Great Xia!

How many aces does that guy have? Rowling didn't know, but what she did know was that if it wasn't a last resort, it was better to have a relationship for the sake of it.

On the seventh day after Xia Qi summoned Rango, a long-brewing snowstorm swept in.

The temperature dropped by nearly ten degrees, and the wind howled like a ghost crying wolf.

Xia Qi hasn't slept well in the past few days, at most he just takes a nap.

Everyone was anxious in their eyes, but before the snowstorm came, His Majesty the Emperor fell ill first.

No, everyone persuaded each other with good intentions, but Xia Qi was helpless, so he agreed to sleep a little longer, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he was woken up again.

"Your Majesty......"

Seeing Xia Qi, the two guards at the entrance of the dormitory subconsciously wanted to salute.

Because of the recent weather, Xia Qi authorized the guards to stand guard in the dormitory.

These guards are all loyal, and their loyalty is at least above 90, so Xia Qi is not worried that when he is sleeping, the tragic incident of being directly chopped into meat puree will happen.

"Alright." Xia Qi waved his hand and asked, "What's the situation now?" ”

Now he was still in the main hall, and through the closed doors and windows, Xia Qi could hear the wind whistling outside.

"Back to Your Majesty, the snow outside two quarters of an hour ago suddenly fell heavily, and the wind and snow were combined, and even the temperature dropped a lot."

There is an earth dragon in the main hall, so Xia Qi doesn't feel much chill, but most of the civilians in the city don't have this treatment.

A large number of people were awakened by the freezing in the middle of the night, and some people shivered and raised their braziers, wanting to drink less water, only to find that the water in the clay pots had formed a thin layer of ice.

Crack the thin layer of ice with a tool, scoop some water into the kettle, then cut a few more slices of ginger and throw it in, then hang the copper kettle on the brazier and start boiling.

Then the family gathered around the brazier and watched the water in the pot gradually boil.

After the water boiled, everyone drank some ginger tea, and after some cold sweat, they got back into the bed.

After Xia Qi's tireless propaganda over the years, drinking ginger tea after suffering from the cold has become a part of life.

On the other hand, Zhang Tiancheng on the other side was frozen in the field for seven days and seven nights, not only a large number of soldiers were frozen to death, but even he himself almost died here.

In this invasion battle, Xia Qi obtained a silver treasure chest without spending a single soldier.