The southern ocean of the White Elephant Kingdom.

The Storm Angel pierced through the clouds like a meteor before coming to an abrupt halt, suspended in the center of a forming storm.

He closed his eyes and let out the Lingqi, feeling the turbulence of the air currents and the steaming water vapor around him.

At this moment, the element of wind in the storm angel's mind is a ripple, a line of code, he gathers the ripples together, arranges the code, and then issues irresistible commands.

Gather the water vapor of the southern ocean, move towards the white elephant kingdom, cross the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau from the Brahmaputra River Gorge, and point directly to the Kunlun Mountains!

The air flow and water vapor start operating according to the established procedures.

Suddenly, the clouds were torn into white stripes, which flew and swirled in the sky like ribbons, eventually forming a huge spiral.

The spiral gradually accelerated, and as the wind suddenly rose, a terrifying eye of the storm formed.

The Storm Angel snapped open his eyes, the white light in his sockets blinding.

Brush!

Four pairs of white wings tens of meters wide suddenly spread out from behind the storm angel, and the holy light shone on the heavens and the earth.

A sacred sword hung high behind the Storm Angel, and the Storm Angel said slowly, "Natural Divine Punishment, Tempest!" ”

In an instant, the divine sword tilted, and the tip of the sword pointed directly in the direction of the Kunlun Mountains of Kyushu Kingdom.

"May God forgive those sinful souls!" The Storm Angel clasped his hands together and gave him a gentle push forward.

Sou!

The divine sword stabbed forward, and then instantly turned into a point of light and dissipated.

At the same time, the newly formed Southern Ocean storm behind the Storm Angel began to move towards the north at an unreasonably terrifying speed.

......

The White Elephant Kingdom, the Celestial Planetarium.

The deputy director dragged his bloated body into the director's office.

Bang dang!

The iron door was violently pushed open, and the director, who was doing something with the secretary, stood up in a hurry, and when he saw the comer, he immediately said angrily, "Hamir, what are you doing?!" Don't know how to knock on the door in advance?! ”

The deputy director wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and handed out a document with a red mark as he spoke: "Mr. Director, you must take a look at this report!" ”

"What report?!" The director pushed away the secretary under him, got dressed, "Little secretary, go and pour me a cup of coffee." ”

The secretary nodded indifferently, twisting his waist and walking away.

The deputy director looked at this scene and sighed anxiously in his heart: "Mr. Director, look at it!" ”

"Oh?" The director sneered and picked up the document, "What can make the deputy director so out of shape?" ”

Before he could speak, the director suddenly choked.

He stared at the patterns and words on the document, and after a moment, he looked up sharply and said in a lost voice, "Are you sure?!" ”

"I'm sure." The Deputy Director nodded, "I've asked the Forward Observatory to confirm it three times before I let you see it. ”

The director sat slumped on the ground, his eyes blank for a moment, and suddenly said urgently: "Quick, contact the Flame Divine Bird Garuda!" ”

Hearing this, the deputy director walked quickly to a philosopher's stone and reverently recited the incantation.

A moment later, the light shimmered, and Garuda's face appeared on it.

The two of them first knelt down on the ground in front of Garuda's five bodies, and then the director said: "Great Garuda, a hurricane is about to make landfall in the southern part of our White Elephant God Kingdom, and its speed will reach 320 kilometers per hour......

Garuda didn't answer, it was the demonic asura standing on its body.

"The Angelic Court has told the gods the news......" Asura whispered in a depressing voice.

"Huh?" The director was taken aback, and immediately knew that this was the matter of the gods, and no longer asked.

Asura glanced at the two of them faintly, and wanted to turn off the senses.

The deputy director couldn't stand it anymore, raised his head and hurriedly said, "Lord Asura, that hurricane is going to pass through the Bangladesh region!" ”

Asura's eyes looked at the deputy director coldly: "Yes." ”

The deputy director was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There are more than 20 million people in Bangladesh...... If a hurricane passes, it will cause massive floods and storms, which will kill millions of people and destroy all towns, farmland......"

"Yes." The Asura said indifferently, "More than 20 million inferior Shudras and untouchables. ”

Before the words fell, Asura had already turned off the senses.

The Philosopher's Stone regained its cold form.

The deputy director was stunned.

The director glared at the deputy director, then picked up the map and looked at it, and said, "You stupid, you dare to question the decisions of the gods?" ”

"What do you mean," said the deputy director's voice in a weak voice, with tears in his eyes, "just let that hurricane make landfall in Bangladesh, which is my grandmother's hometown!" ”

"Stupid! If you look at the route, the predicted route of this hurricane is through the Bangladesh region and straight into the Tibetan Plateau! ”

The deputy director hurriedly picked up the map and looked at it, and then wondered: "Why?" This hurricane is too weird......"

The director snorted, and said with a big belly: "It's because of the miracles of the Kyushu Kingdom, they are operating in the Kunlun region, and it is obvious that this is the Angel Divine Court sending people to create a hurricane to cause trouble for the people of Kyushu." ”

The deputy chief understood, but he still couldn't accept the fact that Bangladesh was going to be destroyed by the hurricane, and asked, "But why should we let our people suffer a disaster?!" ”

The director laughed contemptuously and said, "This is the sacrifice they have made for the White Elephant Kingdom!" Besides, 95 percent of the more than 20 million people in Bangladesh are inferior Shudras and untouchables! ”

Glancing at the deputy director who was a little depressed, the director added earnestly: "Remember, don't inform Kyushu of this news, lest they prepare in advance!" ”

Kyushu country, Qinghai-Tibet regional meteorological observatory.

Backbite! Backbite!

Piercing sirens rang out throughout the country.

The officer on duty looked at the warning information displayed on the screen with a look of disbelief.

The screen shows that a super strong moist air flow is crossing the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon at a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour, heading straight for the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

If it had been a few decades ago, this might have been good news, with abundant precipitation and improved climate on the Tibetan Plateau...... But now, the average temperature of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau has dropped by more than ten degrees compared with a few decades ago, and even if it is summer, the temperature in most areas is still not more than ten degrees, and the temperature at high altitude is even lower than zero!

In this way, instead of rainfall, the arrival of the wet air stream brings a blizzard on an unprecedented scale!

The officer on duty stood up and ran to the director's room.

A few minutes after he left, in the distant sky, black and oppressive dark clouds quickly approached.

It is the hurricane, but the landing on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau has consumed most of its energy, so now it has lost the form of a hurricane, but inertia still drives it all the way north, sweeping Qinghai-Tibet, and heading straight to Kunlun!

Call!

The wind howled, and the herdsmen on the steppe saw the clouds rolling in the sky like the sea, and moved forward......

The goose-feathered snow fell with strong winds, turning the green grassland into a white snowfield in just a few minutes.