Kedson's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.
There are two types of subspace turbulence: one is active interference from Hell or Chaos, common on the frontlines of the New Continent, and the other is a natural phenomenon, often seen in sparsely populated areas.
If he had a choice, he hoped it was not the former.
However, seeing the calm reaction from the Imperial Baron, it seemed unlikely that Hell's corruption had spread here.
"By the way, that storm, did you... see it?" Kedson continued to ask.
"Are you talking about the one you encountered? No, we didn't..." Ticky casually replied, his tone natural, "But these past few days we've had very strong winds here, and it's been raining and the tides have been rising. For safety, I had the residents of Withered Wood Port evacuated to nearby mountains... not far from here."
As he said this, he swore.
"It's a complete mess."
Kedson said with a bitter smile.
"Us too. This shipwreck... cost me dearly."
