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Chapter 981

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"That's great, that's great."

In the principal's office, Russell looked at the tower that rose abruptly outside the window, full of gratification.

"Don't make any calculations. Rebuild the campus. I hope everyone can learn from Teacher Huai Shi … Isaac, remember to praise him in tomorrow's regular meeting …"

"Principal, please treat your students better."

Isaac replied expressionlessly, "Also, Ms. Huai Yuan's renovation plan has not been submitted to the School Affairs Office meeting. There are insufficient procedures and it is an illegal building.

Also, the biggest problem at the moment … How do we disclose Ms. Huai Yuan's identity to the outside world? "

"Just say that she's Huai Shi's relative."

Russell held his coffee cup and replied calmly, "Who doesn't have a distant relative, right?"

"The relative of a Grandmaster killer is also a Grandmaster? Is that reasonable? "

"You think a Grandmaster is a Grandmaster just because you say so? Heh, Shi Fu only counts when he learns to say so. "

Russell turned around indifferently. "We're not a listed company. It's just a change of position. Do we need to hold a press conference?

Don't worry, she's always done things carefully. Nothing will leak out. Besides, isn't there still Huai Shi? Just say that he did it all. Wouldn't that be the end of it?

You can even gain another wave of reputation … "

He could only watch helplessly as Luo Su pushed his student into the pit.

Isaac was speechless.

After the idle chatter, Russell returned to his seat. It was rare for him to be so serious and not turn into some random animal.

"So, you came back in a hurry right after the Continuation Academy meeting. Did you gain anything?"

"I can't say that I gained anything, but I do have some bad news."

Isaac knocked on the desk, and a thick stack of documents suddenly appeared in front of Russell.

It was the climate and environment analysis report of the Present Realm.

In recent years, there were records of temperature changes in various parts of the Present Realm, including data on snowfall and rainfall. The appendix alone was more than 400 pages.

In addition to the adjustment records of the Great Mystic Zarathustra, there was also authoritative data collected and verified by the Bronze Eye.

Russell picked up the document and read it carefully.

He skimmed through ten lines at a single glance. His speed was very fast, and he adeptly picked out the key data. After looking through it again, he did not find any problems.

But when he checked again with a suspicious attitude, he finally realized that something was wrong.

He paused on the snowfall data of the Americas for a long time, then he dug out the rainfall and snowfall data of Dongxia, Rome, and India and compared them repeatedly.

It was only when he examined the table with a critical eye that he noticed a trace of abnormal fluctuation between the table and the chart.

"It might be easier to understand if we just look at these few documents."

Isaac picked out a few items and pushed them in front of him.

Under the guidance of a professional scholar, Russell finally noticed the source of the abnormality.

Not only was there a slight difference between the planned and actual rainfall and snowfall, but there were also strange deviations from the normal fluctuations of the line diagram.

Also, there was a slight disconnect between the climates of different regions …

"To be honest, this should be within the range of reasonable error, right?"

After thinking for a long time, Russell found it difficult to understand. "No matter how you look at it, this is normal climate change."

Although he was also known for his erudition and scholarship, according to the division of Dongxia, Russell belonged to the liberal arts, and he had not studied the field of scholars.

It was a little difficult to look at these things.

"Principal, haven't you noticed that the weather has begun to warm up?"

Isaac suddenly asked, startling Russell.

He looked back at the nursery outside the window.

Some of the plants had already sprouted new shoots.

"Compared to the previous years, it is indeed a little earlier." Russell nodded and asked in confusion, "But this shouldn't be considered abnormal, right?"

"It's just a representation."

Isaac shook his head, picked out a few records from among them, and placed them side by side in front of Russell.

"These are the data records that have been analyzed."

"I can't see anything even if you show them to me." Russell shook his head with a headache. "Can you just tell me the conclusion?"

"To put it simply, all these seemingly normal errors will cause small effects that will eventually lead to an explosive stage. After the temperature of the present realm has continued to rise for so many years, we may face unexpected changes."

At first, no one cared about these small deviations that were within the reasonable range.

An early heavy rainfall, an unexpected earthquake, a delay or change in the circulation of the ocean currents, or a storm …

The world was too big.

Even the Astronomical Association and the Five Permanent could not take care of everything.

Moreover, everything was within the reasonable range.

The trial at the beginning of the year, the inspection in the middle of the year, and the comprehensive calculation at the end of the year, the three major inspections a year, the six routine tests, and even the daily monitoring … After these deviations and data structures were uniformly reviewed, they were all considered normal deviations without exception.

But as so many years passed, the impact of these small deviations had become greater and greater. It was not until all the inducements were gathered together that the Continuation Academy discovered the problem they had to face.

Under various chain reactions, the climate of the present realm would usher in large-scale abnormalities.

According to the results calculated by the London mainframe and the sixteen branches throughout the realm, the present realm would usher in unexpected large-scale floods and droughts for a period of time in the future.

The scope of the coverage was simply jaw-dropping. Thirty percent of the entire region may be affected.

And most of this thirty percent area was covered in densely populated areas.

"In other words, from the results, Hell's infiltration into the present realm began as early as five years ago?"

Russell flipped through the complicated data and records and compared them one by one. When the results were reversed, he could feel the meticulousness and perfection of this plan.

It was simply impeccable.

"It can actually exert a subtle and cumulative influence on the present realm through the three major blockades …" Russell suddenly understood. "Such an exquisite method should be the work of the Pied Piper, right?"

Such a slow and methodical preparation, long years of waiting, and little by little paved the way for disaster. Then, at the critical moment when the War of the Worlds was about to begin, the Astronomical Association's weakest point was struck!

This kind of patience was really chilling.

Russell could already imagine how angry the Directorate of Command would be after the results came out.

It could be said that the pot had exploded!

This was not a problem that could not be solved.

In fact, it was completely within the scope of being solved. However, it could not be delayed, and they had to face it. There was no other way to avoid it.

Three feet of ice was not formed in a day.

When ten feet of solid ice appeared under their feet, how could it be solved in a hurry?

In contrast, the Astronomical Association would rather find out that the rancher had quietly dug a big hole under London, intending to take a stroll. At most, everyone would just fight head-on. How could it be so torturous?

Now, if they wanted to solve this problem, they could only transfer enough manpower, material resources, and time to deal with it. And even if it was solved, they would have to face the remaining problems.

The tedious work of post-disaster reconstruction and dealing with related disasters.

This was where the real headache came from.

Floods and droughts in a wide area would leave a psychological shadow in many people's hearts due to floods and droughts, which would then leave a shadow and shadow in the Silver Ocean.

And this pollution of the collective subconscious would give birth to "prototypes" that did not know the negative side, interfering with people unconsciously. In the end, the flow of Origin Substances would cause all kinds of disasters to enter an active period, accelerating the birth.

Just like the locusts flying thousands of miles after a drought, the plague after a blizzard …

No one knew how many monsters like the Five Gods would be born. If they did not deal with it well, there would be another chain reaction. And in this process, the possibility of the flute player not causing trouble was infinitely close to zero.

At the same time, it would take a lot of effort to peel off these negative prototypes from the Silver Sea.

The cycle of the Present Realm was too precise.

Every adjustment was a huge project that affected the whole body.

If they hoped to solve it through such a crude act as modifying the data, it would be the three major seals themselves that would be damaged, and the foundation of the Present Realm would be overdrawn.

The gains did not make up for the losses.

And don't forget, there was still the most important War of the Realms!

Could they still send someone to discuss with those rulers who were sharpening their knives, saying, "Sorry, my kitchen is leaking and the floor heating is broken. Let's not have a father-son game tonight?"

After tonight, who knew how many institutions would have cerebral hemorrhages and how many overtime dogs would curse their mothers.

This wave was directly aimed at the war potential of the Present Realm!

There was no way to avoid it.

"According to the preliminary analysis results, the Survival Institute has made a response plan. According to the speed of the Creators' regulation, the impact should be reduced by about 70% before the disaster breaks out, making the disaster within a controllable range."

Isaac said, "In the following period of time, all hydrologists and meteorologists will be forcibly conscripted. After that, when disasters break out, at least six more coroners of meteorological types will be needed to participate in the regulation …"

"Oh?" Russell pinched his chin, his eyes moving slightly. "In that case, we can look forward to the activity of our Cloud Lord in the future."

"Let's wait for Cloud Lord."

Isaac shook his head. He did not have high hopes for this.

How far could a Rank Four Cloud Lord interfere with such a large-scale meteorological anomaly?

At most, it would be 100,000 square kilometers.

It was almost half the size of the Dongxia Province. It sounded sensational, but compared to the actual situation, it was simply a drop in the bucket.

This was not something that could be reversed by the power of a single person.

After a short moment of thought, Russell nodded.

"I already understand the general situation," he said.

Said he. 'Now it seems necessary that I should go to London again.'

"Huh?" Isaac was puzzled.

Russell rubbed the beard on his chin and said meaningfully, "After such a thing happened, the landlord must be short of long-term workers. I plan to find some work for us."

Isaac immediately understood.

This guy was definitely going to do something again.

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