Although the mage said that he was talking about taking a rest, in fact, his heart was still uneasy.

In his previous life, he had only known about a snow disaster, and he had never heard of the cause of it.

In a way, Rutherford has ruled out the possibility that someone is deliberately snowing. But judging from another version of this master prophecy, why did the main plane break out in such a snowstorm?

Shaking his head, the mage brushed aside these thoughts. Now he really can't figure out these joints.

The banquet in the hall was still going on, as if the three people in the hall were not in the same world.

"Master!" Suddenly, Vincent's voice sounded out of thin air, "The magic energy instrument on our side has detected the abnormal movement of the magic energy, how to deal with it now?" ”

Aine looked around a little, only to realize that it was an ornament on the table that had been placed in Brady's office, and the sound was made.

"Ignore it." Although Vincent couldn't see it, the Prophecy Master still shook his head habitually, "If the magic energy instrument detects a higher level of magic energy again, let's deal with it according to the original plan...... But if it's really a higher level, Riesel will hang ......"

The second half of the sentence, because there are people here who know the situation, Rutherford is not too jealous. Although Aine was expected, his expression was not surprised, but Brady was a little worried.

After cutting off the communication technique, the Master of Prophecy sighed and said, "If it is doomed, no one can stop it...... Like the destruction of the Arcanist Empire, I can only watch, but without the slightest solution. ”

"Arcanist Empire......" Ain only then learned that this master of prophecy known as Rutherford was a remnant of the Arcanist Empire.

How to say it, this year is already the 790th year of the Quaternary Age, and Rutherford's real age is estimated to be at least more than 800...... A great arcanist at this age is basically about to give up his body and prepare to transform into a lich.

"It's going to snow." After sighing, Rutherford's expression froze, and he said, "Brady, hurry up and pass it on, and prepare for the winter, this snow will be very large." ”

"Big?" Brady muttered, and immediately turned and left the hall from the front.

"Bad news, but also good news." The Master of Prophecy was a little helpless, "Since it is going to snow, it means that the restless magic energy can already be vented. But I don't know how long it will take to rain this snow mixed with magical energy......

"I went to prophesy in the royal capital before, and I have vaguely seen the changes beyond the Northwest Fortress. I watched Rysel grow up slowly, although this is not my homeland, but my hometown is buried under this land, and it can be regarded as the upper half of my hometown...... Drew's skeleton wants to destroy the country, but I can't interfere.

"If this kind of snow doesn't stop falling for a few days, it is estimated that the soldiers on the side of the Northwest Fortress will no longer have any combat effectiveness. And this kind of heavy snow will definitely block the transportation road, and the supply is also a problem......"

Rutherford's fears coincided with what Al Ain knew was going to happen.

The snow on the ground cannot be cleared, and the snow in the sky is still falling. It was freezing cold, and the soldiers of the Northwest Fortress could not hold their weapons at all. The emergency supplies that had been prepared for the midwinter moon in the event of snow could not last a few days. For Drew's skeleton, snow is almost the most advantageous time for them - they don't need supplies or fear the cold, and they can continue to exert their fighting power as long as there is life to destroy.

Even if the siege is incompetent, but in terms of absolute power crushing, with a low-level bone rack directly stacked, a slope to climb the city wall can be piled up.

Not to mention the priests and holy warriors of the righteous gods that they had always relied on, there was no way to come to their aid through teleportation. Although the connection of the magic net has begun to be restored, the disruption of space continues.

"Master...... The alarm of the magic energy instrument is already approaching the standard of the next level......" Vincent's voice came from the ornament again, and the voice seemed a little urgent, "Now the crack feels ......"

"Leave the crack thing alone. Even at this time, it will not necessarily be bad for us if it breaks out again...... At least the communication between those bones will also be affected to a certain extent. Rutherford is also very helpless, as a master of prophecy, he has no way to strike first, which is already the biggest insult to his title.

"The rift won't erupt again in the near future...... "Ain interjected, "This rift is like a volcano, it needs to continue a certain amount of pressure to erupt." ”

Rutherford glanced at Al Ain and said, "Indeed, it shouldn't have erupted in a short time. Vincent, you're going to send the news back to the royal capital, and you're ready to fight......"

Vincent was silent for a long time before Vincent's voice came: "Yes, Master Rutherford." ”

In the basement full of alchemy instruments and magic energy instruments, Vincent collapsed on his seat with some weakness.

He didn't expect that at this point in time, when a strange magical snow disaster broke out, Drew would choose to invade.

However, after regaining his senses a little, he immediately responded, and then ordered his subordinates to carry the news back to the royal capital.

As for how Wang Du responds to this news, it is not his concern.

"Remember to note that there is no way to teleport ...... around," Vincent added at the end.

It's snowing......

Rutherford opened his eyes and stood up, then after a few moments it was Ain.

And the banquet in the hall has entered the dancing link - and the most important part of the whole banquet. Some of the slightly drunk aristocrats walked onto the dance floor and started dancing. The so-called "romantic things" that the prophetic masters laughed at the mages often started on the dance floor.

However, it snowed......

Aine wanted to go out and see what kind of snow it was. But I found that I couldn't open the door.

"Stay here......," Rutherford's voice came from behind the mage, "this is the most dangerous time, and no one knows if these magical powers can be tamed into snowflakes." By my side, you will be safe. ”

Brady returned to the reception room at this time, and looking at Rutherford and Ain's expressions, he knew that they had sensed the falling snowflakes.

"It's snowy?" Rutherford asked. Because he can only feel the snow and a lot of magic energy now, and there is no way to perceive the size of the snow.

Brady shook his head: "Look at it now, it's like it usually snows, but I think the snowflakes are a little weird, as if they won't melt...... Winterfell is a constant temperature maze ......"

Hearing Brady's words, Rutherford suddenly jumped up, raised his hand to open an arbitrary door, and disappeared without a trace.

The basement under the clock tower, still the room full of instruments, suddenly appeared Rutherford.

"Open the lock with all your might!" The Master of Prophecy shouted.