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“What do you mean?” Siegfried asked.
“We found an unusual hailstorm occurring over the Marchioni Empire’s eastern provinces,” Cheon Woo-Jin replied with a shrug.
“Oh? Really? How bad is it?”
“The smallest chunk of hail is the size of a baseball.”
“What?!” Siegfried jumped in shock.
“The biggest recorded so far was about as large as an elephant. At least that’s what the satellite imagery shows. And the hailstorm isn’t letting up at all. It’s pouring like torrential rain during the monsoon, and it's drifting westward as we speak.”
A hailstorm was one of the most devastating natural disasters known to man. Even getting hit by an ice cube from a freezer hurts. Imagine getting struck by a solid boulder of ice falling from the sky.
Ordinary people would be crushed immediately, crops would be destroyed, and even sturdy buildings would be smashed to pieces.
It was the very definition of a calamity.
“It’s been going on for about two days now,” Cheon Woo-Jin added.
“Seriously? For two days now?” Siegfried asked, doubting his ears.
“Yeah,” Cheon Woo-Jin replied with a shrug.
Siegfried grimaced and lashed out, “Why the hell didn’t you tell me earlier?!”
Cheon Woo-Jin blinked...
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