No one answered.
Richard couldn't help but laugh,
"The mages are not that free to respond…"
However, before he could finish his sentence.
Voices could not help but come from a corner in the sky.
"Of course it's hot!"
"I can't stand the heat!"
"If it wasn't for the magic carpet's cooling spell, I would've been dried up long ago!"
"It's noon in the middle of summer. I'm almost turning into a jerky…"
The complaints of the mages nearby could be heard one after another.
The originally quiet moss-green hills seemed to have suddenly turned into a market!
The mages were all complaining about the bad weather.
Although they did not show themselves.
However, they could determine their location from the distance of the sound.
Everyone looked up curiously.
Lumiere even wanted to chat with one of the mages.
But very quickly.
A stern female voice rang out.
"Silence!"
