The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

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No specific names appeared on the notes, but Sigmund knew very well that this passage described Grace's entire journey from escape to death.

Especially the last paragraph.

From the dark serpent.

This is a secret that only he himself knows.

After calming down, he checked the date when he wrote this text, his palms tightened violently, May 5th.

It was the day of the Clock Tower Incident.

If Ornella wrote this text during the day, it meant that she was far away in Abetus and foresaw everything that was about to happen in Liam City.

If it was that night, it would have happened almost at the same time as the clock tower fire.

This woman manipulates the actions of all of us so that the words she writes will become reality? Sigmund had never heard anything so bizarre.

Or is she just plain foresight?

"Tell me, what's going on?" Without bothering about this issue, Sigmon pretended to point to one of the diaries casually, and Ornella explained it earnestly.

Described entirely from a spectator's point of view.

"You only write down the names of people you know, don't you?" he continued.

Ornella nodded.

"Then you came to Liam City to find us, and it's not just reminiscing."

"No, in a new piece of text I wrote recently, your family's name appeared, in addition to mine." Ornella took out another piece of paper, unfolded it, and handed it to Sigmon.

In the lighthouse on the east coast, Miss Ornella *Tales and Mr. Skinder found a letter to themselves.

"Where is this lighthouse?" Sigmund asked.

Onila shook her head, "I don't know, because my name appears in this message, but I don't have any impression of the so-called lighthouse, and I wrote this text in a sleep."

"The only clues I can think of from the clues given above are Lawrence and Louis."

"Do you remember what Louis looked like? Can you draw it for me?" Sigmund asked suddenly.

With the development of the times, some traditions are still preserved.

Some nobles and successful businessmen would send their daughters to boarding-style girls' schools, where these girls would learn ceremonial painting, music, etc.

Judging from Ornella's background, she may not be an excellent painter, but it should be very easy to simply describe someone's image.

"Of course, Luis is an impressive young man, not as handsome as Lawrence, but special."

Ornella opened a blank page and took out a pen.

But after a while, all that appeared on the white paper was a blurry line with no face in a top hat.

"I... Strange, I clearly remember what he looked like!" Onila clenched the pen, but couldn't draw any strokes on that face.

Sure enough, Sigmund sighed and stopped embarrassing Ornella.

"You are my only clue. I went to the town where we used to live, and then collected information. It took a lot of time to find this place." Ornella looked tired.

"Can you show me the specific address?" Sigmund asked. Onila nodded and called the maid, and handed the sorted address to Sigmund.

Looking at it casually, Sigmon found that in 10 years, Lawrence changed 5 places, while Liam City was three years ago...

and many more!

how can that be?

Lawrence has been working in Antoine's perfumery for many years, and in his own memory... vague frames, but lack of real details.

Everything has become so chaotic, the time experience simply does not match.

Who is behind everything?

If a person's memory can be completely changed, then the person who affects all this can do it more seamlessly, so that Ornella has no chance to find Lawrence.

But why does the current situation occur?

Is it simply not possible, or is it intentional?

Sigmund's head hurt as he thought.

The last message Ornella gave made him even more confused. Is Mr. Skind him, Lawrence, or that mysterious Louis?

Did Ornella write some mere prophecy or the reality that was bound to happen?

The more he learned, the more puzzled he became.

Where is the lighthouse mentioned in the message? Sigmon searched the barren memory, but couldn't find any clues.

"We'll find out all of this." He remained cautious, there were too many weird things in the supernatural world, and this woman couldn't believe everything she said.

Sigmund plans to detour to the investigation and consulting company for a while, and find the fat little Harris to help him monitor Ornella.

It's not that he didn't imagine that all this was made up by Ornella, but his own memory was only fragmented, which made him more inclined to Ornella's rhetoric than Lawrence.

It was getting late, and after chatting about some details, Sigmon took all the information obtained from Onila and left the coffee shop.

After driving the carriage to the consulting company and leaving a message at the front desk, Sigmon turned the car and went straight to Antoine's perfume workshop.

"What are you doing here?!" Antoine's face darkened suddenly when he saw Sigmon.

"I have some questions to ask you."

"Not welcome here...crack!"

Before Antoine could finish speaking, Sigmund threw the paper in his hand.

"A master perfume formula, enough to bring your workshop back to life."

"you……"

Recently, the name Sigmund has become very popular in the upper class of Liam City, especially among the female group.

Some people even publicly stated that as long as Sigmon could provide an opportunity, in addition to the normal monetary compensation, she could try to meet some of Sigmon's own requirements.

Therefore, even if it is not customized, a perfume molecular formula prepared by a master is also valuable.

Antoine opened his mouth, he was a pure businessman, and finally swallowed his refusal.

"What do you want to ask, declare in advance that you can't have anything to do with Rila!"

Sigmund was in no mood to pay attention to those stupid things now, and asked straight to the point, "How long have you known Lawrence?"

"It's been a long time."

"How many years?" Sigmund demanded.

"It's been seven or eight years." Antoine shook his head, "No, maybe longer, but it doesn't seem to be that long." He scratched his bald skull.

"How did you meet?" Sigmon continued to ask after confirming the guess in his heart.

"It was just normal recruitment, and then he came here."

"And Rila, when did she meet Lawrence?"

"We've known each other since childhood, of course, Rila was in her teens when Lawrence came, wait, no! When she was that old, her mother hadn't died, and they probably hadn't moved to Liam City..."

Antoine frowned, "It's been too long, I can't remember." He clenched the blank paper in his hand, for fear that Sigmund would take it back from him again~www.readwn.com~ no longer needed Ask another question, and Antoine's expression says it all.

No wonder Rila fell in love with Lawrence. It is undeniable that Lawrence is indeed a very attractive man, but a normal girl is basically unlikely to have a love between men and women for the men who grew up with her.

But the weirdness is right here.

Rila's memory told her that Lawrence and her had known each other for many years, but in real perception, they had only known each other for two or three years.

There is a huge tear between the deviation of memory and the sense of reality.

What about Lawrence? What's wrong with him?

If he's really only 29, who is Sigmund?

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