Some people have already realized the seriousness of the matter and are tentatively asking others.
At this moment, a capable-looking woman slowly entered the dimly lit room, her expression serious and her steps hurried.
"Director."
The monks all appeared extremely respectful as they watched the woman approach.
The woman walked up to the giant magic sphere, looked at the 3D image displayed on it, and frowned:
What's the current situation?
The monks immediately began to report in an orderly manner.
The sudden change in the weather in Braxton was clearly influenced by a powerful energy from afar, the source of which was the sea area of Padarumb.
This powerful accumulation of energy could very likely trigger disasters such as tsunamis, typhoons, or waterspouts.
But strangely, the flood of energy seemed to be fixed by some force and could not be released.
At least for now, this is very good news.
The bureau chief listened to the mages' report and slowly nodded:
"We need manpower right now."
The current chaotic weather is having a huge impact on the city, with alternating periods of freezing cold and scorching heat making it impossible for residents to work normally.
Fishermen who went out to sea to fish and merchants who ran businesses were equally helpless; not a single person in the entire city of Brighton was able to leave their homes.
The entire city has become so quiet that it has almost brought this great metropolis of Braxton to a standstill. If this continues, the resulting economic losses will be incalculable.
Although they had already notified the Clevner family.
But clearly, the other party didn't have any good solutions either.
At this moment, a monk arrived at the meteorological bureau and began to report to the director:
"I have good news, Director. Someone is already handling the unusual situation in the Padalenbu waters. It's Senator Clementa."
Upon hearing this news, the surrounding monks were overjoyed, and smiles involuntarily appeared on their faces.
Even the anxious bureau chief felt much more relaxed, and his furrowed brows loosened.
The senator wielded considerable power, and the one controlling the waters was none other than Bryston's own man, Senator Clavner.
That is, Victor.
This message came from the capital.
It was Leah, Viktor's sister and the apparent head of the Clavenna family, who brought the true information.
Although it's unclear where she got this information, it's still very encouraging.
The director, gazing at the constantly changing weather monitor, began to speak:
“With the help of Senator Clavner, our task can be somewhat relieved.”
"First, gather enough people and have the mages prepare the magic array. We need to stabilize the weather in Braxton first."
Just as she was speaking, a mage stumbled in once again:
"Director Norma, there's new information."
Norma turned to look at her hurried subordinate and quickly asked:
"Tell me immediately if anything happens."
The monk took a breath and stammered:
"Brighton Harbor, a... uh, swimming in the water... demi-human?"
His words were filled with uncertainty: "She said she could help us change the weather."
Norma was somewhat puzzled; who on earth dared to utter such confident words?
Seeing the bureau chief's brows furrowing, the subordinate quickly handed her what he was holding:
She said... she wanted me to show this to you.
Norma took it; it was a badge.
The badge features three shattered human heads, which are easily recognizable.
Norma's eyes widened as she immediately recognized the meaning of the symbol.
He exclaimed in disbelief.
"A congressman!?"
...
Located in the chaotic Braxton Harbour district.
The demi-humans orderly guided the sailors and fishermen around them to evacuate from the beach.
Leon wore a communicator in her ear, receiving real-time messages from Miss Lia, who was far away in the capital.
At the same time, Leon's gaze fell upon the port, the place closest to the sea.
She looked over there, her eyes seemingly filled with a hint of helplessness.
“Yes… Miss Lia.”
"That same person from last time, she's come looking for Mr. Helnason again..."
At this moment, Helnason sat cross-legged on the shore with his arms crossed and his breathing steady and deep, his eyes fixed on the girl in front of him.
The girl had red hair and a pretty face, and was leaning against the shore.
However, her lower body floating in the water was truly unbearable to look at.
It was a huge and beautiful fish tail, with a brilliant red color.
Its scales shimmered like dazzling rubies, large and vibrant.
She leaned against the shore, one hand still resting unruly on Helnason's muscular arm.
Her eyes sparkled with desire as she flirted with Helnason.
"Mr. Bearman~ please tell me."
Do you have a partner or not?
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