When Wan Shanhan woke up again, he was in a damp dungeon.
“Swish——”
He didn't know how many days it had been since he fell into a coma. He only knew that when he woke up again, the clear sound of heavy rain came from outside the dungeon.
The Fox Tribe hasn't had such heavy rain for a long time. Now that the rainstorm is coming with such force, it is only a matter of time before waterlogging and disaster occurs.
He frowned and was about to count with his fingers, but before leaving, he suddenly remembered the tragic scene of his master's death.
The feeling of powerlessness of being able to see through the secrets of heaven but having no ability to change the outcome came over me.
His fingertips trembled slightly, and his hand retreated into his sleeve. His expression returned to a cold and indifferent one.
Until two sinister smiling faces suddenly appeared in front of me.
"What kind of torture does the leader prefer? Burning with fire? Snake prison? Bee bite?"
"Any of them will make Mr. Wan behave well."
Mieming fiddled with the rusty dagger and talked about various cruel tortures as if he was chatting with his family.
As for Sui Xue, her smile was not much gentle, and her pair of sharp and deep phoenix eyes stared directly at Wan Shanhan.
"It's not that we are being cruel and forcing Mr. Wan to predict the weather and farm."
She paused and continued.
"The Fox Tribe has been hit by heavy floods for three consecutive days. The Dongjiang River has burst its banks. From crops to the Fox Tribe's people, nothing has been spared."
"I hope—"
Wan Shanhan frowned and interrupted directly.
"I've said this many times."
"Destiny cannot be changed."
"Even if I could calculate how long this rain would last, what good would it do? How can mortals like us compare to destiny? The so-called answer would only cause more trouble."
Mieming sneered.
"Adding to the trouble? That's just because the rain didn't fall on you."
"The entire tribe, in accordance with the last leader's will, has kept you well fed and well-fed, and protected you. Naturally, you won't be exposed to the rainstorm, nor will you hear the wailing of your people."
"Just asking you to calculate the weather is like asking you to die. You're content with your high position, yet you're full of empty talk about destiny. You're unwilling to do anything practical, but I've never seen you fail to collect offerings from the Fox Tribe on a daily basis."
He was always rude, and his sarcasm was like a barrage of bullets hitting Wan Shanhan. But Wan Shanhan seemed to be oblivious to it, and remained calm from beginning to end.
After saying this, Wan Shanhan didn't even look at the two of them and closed his eyes.
This deer is really stubborn.
Mieming completely lost his patience. With the attitude of torturing him directly and not afraid that he would not give in, he pretended to tie up Wan Shanhan's limbs.
At this moment, Sui Xue, who had been silent just now, was suddenly stunned.
Wait, Wan Shanhan just said, there is no point in calculating how long the rain will last.
Yes, knowing how long the rain will last is of no use. The key is how to change the current flood situation.
Since they got the direction wrong, then whether Wan Shanhan calculated the weather or not is not so important?
And how could Wan Shanhan, a primitive green deer who only knew his destiny, know how to control the flood? In comparison, wasn't it that a modern person like him was more capable of resolving the crisis?
Thinking of this, Sui Xue stepped forward and stopped Mieming's action.
"Perhaps what Wan Shanhan said makes sense. We are indeed going in the wrong direction."
"How long this rain lasts is not the key. What's key is how we respond to disasters like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Li, who had been defeated in the battle some time ago and was imprisoned as a prisoner of war in the cell next to Wan Shanhan, sneered and looked at Sui Xue mockingly.
"Solve the rainstorm disaster?"
"Commander Sui Xue is truly a fantastic person."
"Since ancient times, the Beast World Continent has always relied on divination to deal with natural and man-made disasters. After divination, sacrifices and offerings are made to dispel the disaster and pray for blessings."
"I have never heard of anyone who could directly deal with rain disasters."
Sui Xue thought of the geography knowledge she had learned in modern times, and instead of being annoyed, she chuckled.
"Really?"
"Then I'll be the first one."
She said this without even looking at Xuan Li and Wan Shanhan behind her, and walked straight out of the dungeon.
As I stepped out of the prison, I saw a large group of foxes rushing in front of the door.
Their faces were covered in mud, their hides were soaked by dirty water, and they were filled with resentment.
The fox leader was Mingheng. She put on an expression of concern for the country and its people, sighing slightly.
"The chief is already over 100 years old. I suppose you don't need me to constantly admonish you about official matters, do you?"
"Besides, running outside the tribal tent all day is not a good habit."
Is it weird from the start?
Her words clearly implied that Sui Xue was ignoring tribal affairs, implicitly implying her negativity and laziness. This directly denied her entire personality.
Why didn't she deal with her official business? She had been busy all over the place because of this heavy rain, but she was just trying to please the cold butt.
After putting in so much hard work, why did I end up being the target of sarcastic remarks from the other party?
Why.
Sui Xue has always believed in taking revenge on the spot, and will never suffer in silence or be humiliated.
Besides, this time is different from the last time Mingheng mocked the clothes.
If it was simply a mocking aesthetic, she could just accompany her in roundabout gossip and pretend to be pitiful in response.
But this time, she criticized her own way of governing.
If Sui Xue pretended to be a weak green tea girl and went back, she would lose her leadership spirit and appear to be easily manipulated, making it difficult for her to establish her authority.
So this time, I might as well speak frankly and change my strategy to embarrass her on the spot, which will also help to widen the gap in status between the two of us.
His eyes grew a little colder, Sui Xue smiled, and spoke frankly.
"What does Mingheng mean by this?"
"I traveled across mountains and rivers to ask Wan Shanhan to come back and calculate the destiny, and worked day and night with Mie Ming to study how to control the heavy rain. Isn't this called caring about official business?"
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