The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

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Balar Hill Estate.

For this place, Sigmund also has some knowledge. Balar Mountain is northwest of Liam City, and it takes half a day to get there by carriage from the city at the fastest.

The scenery is beautiful, the trees are lush, and there are many large and small creatures active in the forest, so every autumn, some decent people and nobles in the city will choose to go to the Balar Mountain Manor Villa for hunting activities.

Now this season, it's not a good choice there, and it may be because of the sparse crowd that the party chooses to be held there.

Sunny May 13th.

Before dawn, Sigmund drove the carriage away from Liam City. Before setting off, he made an elaborate disguise for himself, changing the color of his hair and pupils.

Cheeks have become thinner after makeup, shoes are raised, a new set of clothes has been added, and beards have been modified, and soon the person in the mirror has changed.

Because there was only one invitation to join the membership, Ashley did not go with him this time, and Sigmon had to rent a carriage in the city for the long distance.

Through the morning fog, Sigmon went west all the way, non-stop, and only crossed the Balar Mountains before noon and came to the nearby manor house.

Looking around, there are luxurious manors standing on the top of the mountain in the distance, and Sigmund soon found the marked manor No. 13.

After parking the carriage, he took out a mask and put it on his face before getting off.

Walking into the manor, the green grass and flowers are blooming, but Sigmon did not hear the sound of anyone moving.

"gentlemen."

Suddenly, a voice came.

"Private manor declined to visit."

Sigmund did not speak, but turned around and showed the membership certificate given by Gildo to the other party.

It was a man with a cold aura, not tall. Dressed in grey.

"Ah, it's a new member!" The man's voice rose slightly.

"Who is your inviter?"

"Thunderbolt Tiger."

As for Gildo's ability to name it, he was unable to complain. The man took Sigmon's token, checked it, lowered his head and recorded it.

"Then what is your name?"

"Black python."

This may be a little fun of the party organizer, who asks everyone to call each other by their code names.

And the code name can only be named after the animal.

At this time, Sigmund's face was covered with a python mask with carved black scales.

"This is your temporary ID card."

The man handed Sigmon a card with an upside-down triangle in the upper left corner and a blank front.

The card was thin, but made of metal, and it was heavy in the hand.

"You are only a temporary member now. After meeting the requirements, you will automatically get the nameplate of your representative status." The other party explained a few words to Sigmon.

"The party is here?" Sigmon looked at the house not far away.

"No, this is just the first stop. The real place of the party is at the foot of the mountain. We need to take a boat through a swamp. Please come with me. Someone is already waiting for the boat below."

"You can be together."

Sigmon didn't speak, put away the metal cards, followed the man along the trail outside the manor, and soon came to a suspension bridge on the mountainside.

The suspension bridge connected to the other side. After crossing the bridge, it went all the way down, through the dense trees, and in the distance, Sigmund saw a wooden boat parked on the edge of the swamp.

There were already two people waiting beside the boat.

When Sigmon looked down, the people below also found his figure.

One of the particularly burly men raised his head. The man had no hair on his bald head and wore a white bear mask on his face.

"somebody is coming."

"It's a new face." A woman wearing a parrot mask spoke.

"Have you heard White Bear, it is said that someone at this party intends to sell extraordinary items."

"Extraordinary item? Is the news true, that kind of thing will really be sold for money?" The burly man with the white bear mask replied.

"Maybe you can't use it yourself, how about you? Are you planning to come over to relax, or do you want to buy something?"

The woman asked casually.

"Try my luck, I'd like to buy a plant goat spinal fluid."

"Your sister is going to be promoted to the second rank?" The woman wearing the parrot mask was a little surprised, "The outstanding talent seems to be faster than you were at the beginning."

"Nothing, what's the difference between the extraordinary third-order and below?"

There was not much pride in the man's tone.

"That's true."

Sigmund, the talking kung fu, had come down from the mountain to the edge of the swamp.

The man who led the way gave a simple explanation, and after watching everyone boarded the boat, he turned and left. Unexpectedly, the person in charge of rowing turned out to be a puppet.

"Hello handsome, you can call me a parrot, he's a white bear, it's a pleasure to meet you." The woman greeted and extended her right hand.

Sigmon nodded but didn't answer, just replied: "Black python."

"Such a beautiful scale pattern is rare." The woman looked familiar, but Sigmund didn't answer.

"Hehe, looking at you being careful, what are you worried about?" The woman leaned on the back of the chair, her staggered legs spread out subconsciously.

"Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"There is a first time for everything, and it's not as dangerous as you think."

Seeing that Sigmon didn't answer, the woman turned her head to talk to the man with the white bear mask beside her.

"I hope what you want can appear, but plant goat spinal fluid, tsk tsk, this is too rare." The woman shook her head.

"Don't talk about you, I have been looking for what I want for a long time. If I can't wait, I can only be promoted."

"You're mentally stable, avoid negative emotions, and persist for a long time."

White Bear replied.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Sigmon frowned slightly, but he did not expect that the burly man in front of him was looking for the spinal fluid of the plant goat just like him.

In addition to borrowing money from Rebecca, this time Sigmund brought his entire savings with him.

In addition, he also prepared a few extra small things in case of emergency.

The swamp is very humid, trees grow on both sides, the sky is barely visible in some places, and there are occasional water waves under the river.

The puppet rowed very fast, and after a while, the river channel on both sides gradually widened, and Sigmon saw a field camp in the distance.

"It's an interesting experience~www.readwn.com~ He smiled slightly. Most of the similar secret gatherings in many novels I read before were mostly in dark caves or secret passages in some secret rooms.

The organizer is ingenious. Every time the meeting place is decided temporarily, and then the identity is confirmed through screening before it is brought to the real gathering place.

The sun was shining brightly at this time, and around the campsite not far away, the dense branches blocked most of the sunlight, and a dozen people had gathered there on the grass.

The wooden boat docked, Sigmon showed the iron card, and after the inspection, he mixed into the crowd.

Waiting patiently for a few waves, until no more ships came, and on the raised wooden platform in front, a man with an owl mask came up.

"Friends, let's get started!"

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