Frode, after opening the door, revealed the face of Monroe, the City Lord of Marine Theater.
Monroe evidently looked different from usual. Her face was filled with anxiety, as if she had something urgent to say. Running up from the ground floor to the top of Sky Tower clearly exhausted her. Even though she kept patting her chest, her speech was intermittent: "Lord Tyson, it's not good, outside... outside... something happened!"
The more hurried she was, the less coherent her words became.
However, having mentioned "outside," Frode suddenly understood. Probably she was startled by the weather changes.
"I am aware of the weather changing. What's there to fuss about it? Haven't you ever seen a clear sky before?" Frode rebuked.
Monroe hurriedly shook her head, and her breathing had settled a bit at this moment: "It's not like that, the weather outside is not clear, it's very strange, and some people have disappeared."
Frode was stunned for a moment.
