It's winter again, and this winter, a violent storm and snow have struck the entire territory of the Duchy of Sorrowful Wind.

Outside the window, the snow was falling, Joanna curiously stuck to the glass window, looking at the snow outside the window, a white expanse had covered the whole city, and the dreaded frost suddenly hit, almost everyone woke up from the dream of 'home and country well-being'.

This year's heavy snow was more violent than usual, it seemed that there was a vicious beast roaring behind the clouds, the whistling wind masked other sounds, and the 'silence' outside the window was not because there were really no other sounds, but people's hearing had adapted to the strong wind, and subconsciously blocked out the wind, so to their ears, the world was silent.

Perhaps those who observe more closely may also be able to spot a silver 'silk thread' flashing in the sky from time to time, because the silver dragon of adulthood and youth is challenging this snowfall, which represents vastness and despair!

The maid looked out the window with a solemn expression, Cervantes and Ziegler had now left Wende City, and the two of them had no time to rest, constantly running around the territory of the principality.

Disaster relief supplies had been prepared long before winter came, but until now, even the supplies that had been placed in the warehouse in Winde City had not been able to leave the warehouse completely.

Although with the help of the Silver Dragon Clan, most of the Silver Dragons living in Wende City are young dragons, and the dragons in their youth will be driven away by their parents, and the dragons in this period already have the ability to protect themselves, and the care of their parents ends here.

In order to help the Principality tide over the difficulties and to cultivate the independence of the children, the adult dragons brought their children who were approaching their youth and were about to leave home to live independently in the battle against nature.

In this era, on this continent, if there is a natural disaster of this scale, then no matter how many people are killed or injured, they can only consider themselves unlucky, but Serena does not like this.

The other half of her soul comes from a civilization that has become accustomed to fighting heaven and earth, and those memories are deeply engraved in her mind, so she has always disliked the word 'resignation'!

People in other countries will consider themselves unlucky when they encounter such natural disasters, and then do what they should do, but she will not sit idly by.

Although it has long been expected that with the arrival of the magic tide, extreme weather will also appear, but it all came too suddenly, and it can even be said - deliberately!

This year's winter wind and snow far exceeded her original expectations, according to the previous calculation, this year's early winter wind and snow should not have such a huge destructive power, this heavy snow fell for three days and three nights, until now has not stopped.

Otherwise, the relief materials would not have been piled up in warehouses until now.

With the construction of roads, the road network has been completely paved to the whole principality, the statistics of some villages have long been completed, each town has a corresponding warehouse for storing disaster relief materials, and in order to ensure that these life-saving things are not embezzled, almost every year there will be inspection teams, and every year the inspection team is specially 'random' from the army.

The soldiers come from all over the towns and villages, and they don't see their hometowns suffering, and even if so, there are still a few nobles who have even been stripped of their nominal official positions, and it is conceivable that if there is no annual inspection, there will really be a disaster, just like this year, how the people of this country will suffer.

It's a pity that Ziegler has already left Wende City, otherwise it might be more convenient to check......

Knock knock!

"Please come in. ”

The town hall was shut down, and all civil servants were ordered to rest at home and not go out, when it was either Edith or Hill who knocked on the door.

"Chief Servant Serena, do you have something to do with me?"

The food hunter pushed the door in, because of the violent snowstorm in the past few days, all the shops have been closed, and she looks a little sluggish when there is no food to enjoy.

Glancing curiously at the little girl floating by the window, Hill turned his gaze back to the head maid.

After three or four days of being at home, she suddenly received a letter from the head maid, which did not specify what was going on with her, but at the end of the letter she indicated that if things went well, they might be able to stop the blizzard.

To get those treats again, Hill braved the wind and snow, stepped on icy rooftops, and walked through snow-covered streets to City Hall.

In this weather, even if the town hall does not stop, it is useless, and except for a few transcendents, almost no one can go out in the blizzard.

"Lord Ciel, I wish I could entrust you with an investigation!" the maid said in a low voice with a solemn expression.

The last time I saw her like this was when she invited herself to hunt the plague god......

Hill was slightly stunned, pondered for a moment, looked at the face of the food, and nodded reluctantly, "Okay, what is the matter?"

The maid tapped her index finger on the table and whispered, "I suspect that someone is behind this blizzard......

Ciel's eyes widened slowly, and he gasped.

This blizzard is already equivalent to a natural disaster, and if it were elsewhere, many people would definitely die from it, and this number is at least in tens of thousands!

Someone is messing around behind your back?!

"Of course, this is just a guess - according to my original speculation, it is impossible for the early winter wind and snow to be violent to this extent, so I think that either someone is attacking our principality, or the monsters of the inland sea have come to the outskirts of the Black Forest, but the latter possibility is very small, because the Great Wall system does not give any warning...... I will give a few locations, if you really find something there, I hope you do not act rashly, the enemy can be strong, please notify us, and get a response before acting. ”

The maid described in an understated tone an incident that thrilled Hill.

Is there really someone behind this disaster? and if so, what is their purpose?

With her knowledge alone, she could imagine in an instant that several forces might do such a thing.

The most suspicious of these are undoubtedly the 'Kingdom of the Dead' and the 'All-Seeing Eye', who have that power and have good reasons.

"If you really want to go and investigate, then we are willing to provide sufficient pay and equipment!" the maid paused, and then asked seriously, "Then I will confirm again, Lord Hill, what is your wish?"

Hill thought about it for a while, she was very entangled now.

To be honest, as a 'ranger', this kind of thing is almost her old job, and if she can become a legend, then her combat effectiveness will definitely not be too weak.

But now, her enemy may be a force capable of causing natural disasters, and if this time it is really to deal with the Duchy of Sorrowful Wind, then there is no doubt that they must be well prepared.

In this case, even if she is a legend, she may die on the spot because of the other party's trap.

Is it worth it just for the sake of 'food'?

Hill questioned himself like this in his heart, and then got the answer-

Worth!

It's not worth it for others, but it's 'worth it' for her!

“...... Thirty kinds!"

Hill took a deep breath, a flame seemed to burn in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I hope there will be thirty more 'otherworldly delicacies' on the market!

"Is it only thirty?" the maid breathed a sigh of relief and a smile reappeared on her face, "Whatever you have investigated, 'thirty kinds' is the most basic reward, and if you do investigate something, then I can even give you 'fifty kinds'!"

Hearing this, Hill smiled and said, "Enough!"

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