The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

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Sigmund is very clear that although he played a great role in the Cross Street bombing incident, in the eyes of the Oracle Church, he is only an insignificant person.

He could think of and understand the operation of taking the blame, but judging from the reports in the Liam Morning News, the participant behind this incident was a bishop.

This is outrageous.

"Unless there is a bigger appeal behind this simple incident."

Recalling what Mr. Shu said, he quickly thought of the peace treaty signed by the Elam Kingdom and the Oracle Church 20 years ago. According to Mr. Shu, the Elam Kingdom at that time had to pay the head of a superior. In exchange for a compromise from the Oracle Church.

Counting the time, it seems that the 20-year period is not far away.

Although he didn't care about the so-called name behind him, Sigmon didn't want to endure the feeling of being ridiculed on his face. In that case, let's give the Oracle Church a big surprise in the so-called blessing ceremony.

It was early in the morning, and there was a thick layer of fog floating on the sea. Standing on the top floor and bowing his head, Sigmon noticed that a large number of sailors and passengers had gathered on the deck at some point.

Everyone is next to each other. At this time, there is no status and honor. Everyone is on tiptoe, looking forward to it, watching a certain direction in the thick fog.

The ship moved forward to tear through the thick fog, and suddenly a voice full of surprise came from the crowd.

"Look! There!" a young sailor shouted hoarsely, holding on to his hat that had fallen off from excitement:

"Abetus, it's Abetus!"

A gust of sea breeze blew in the face, the thick fog was blown away a little, and a vague outline of the city standing in the early morning appeared in front of everyone.

"Abetus!"

"Land of Hope, Abetus!"

Many people who came to Abetus for the first time danced and threw their hats into the sky, and the crowd threw into chaos.

Sigmund stood high up, and he saw a metropolis completely different from Liam.

Steel cement.

Steam and fantasy are the themes of this city, but the heavy metallic color will not make the city look cold.

"Looks like I'm doomed to miss this city."

"Next time, maybe there will be a wonderful start."

When the ship docked, he declined the invitations of many spice merchants, took the subway to the Steam Square in Abetus, and from there boarded the train bound for Liam.

Counting the time, he should be able to catch up with the blessing ceremony held by the Oracle Church in the Dawn Cathedral in the early morning of the next day.

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Liam City, Dawn Cathedral.

Igor Green was seated in the first place in the room, with Eric and Hobbs on the opposite side.

"Has the news been passed on?"

"Yes, sir, knowing that you presided over this ceremony, the citizens of the whole city are boiling, maybe half of the city's residents will arrive in front of the church early tomorrow morning." Spiritual mentor Eric looked excited.

Such a grand event will definitely greatly consolidate the power of the Oracle Church in Liam City. After this incident, the number of believers in the city will usher in a surge.

As a participant, Eric can also get a lot of honors.

"What they recognize is not me, but the identity of the bishop." Igor Green glanced at the two of them, "The strength of the church is our strength, you must remember."

"Yes, sir."

"I dispatched all the church knights and clergy, in addition to receiving support from Mayor Wallace, and the streets around the church have arranged maintenance personnel..." Eric reported his arrangements, and finally read Igor glanced.

"About your appearance..."

"It's very simple, you first lead all the citizens present to do a prayer before dawn. After the prayer, I will fly down from the top of the church and spread the brilliance with the Holy Spirit. At that time, I need your support so that I can do my best as possible. Cover a large enough area."

"Don't worry, sir!" Eric looked excited, he could already imagine the scene, in the dim hour of dawn, on the silent street in front of the church.

Countless believers knelt down and then led an unprecedented prayer under his guidance.

At the end of the prayer, the believers open their eyes, and he will calculate the time. At that time, the first ray of morning light in the sky will pass through the statue of the goddess at the top of the church and reflect in the eyes of the believers.

Think about that picture.

Devoted prayers, the morning light of the dawn, the statue of the goddess, and the sincere eyes.

At this critical moment, he will release the transcendent and let the bishop descend in the hymn.

The radiance from the body of the Holy Spirit merged with the morning light, and the falling bishop was like a god. Eric believed that after seeing this scene, everyone present would become the most devout believers of the goddess.

He was trembling with excitement. The Oracle Church hadn't held a similar ceremony for many years.

It all seems simple, but it requires the right place and the right people.

The so-called miracles are naturally rare. If they are held frequently, they will lose the sense of mystery and solemnity.

Being able to participate in such a grand event is of great significance to the fifth-order.

"By the way, remember to inform Malek that he will come to Dawn Church to meet me tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow is an important moment, I'm worried about Malek..." Eric hesitated.

"Don't worry, everything is under control, go down and prepare, maybe some believers will come to the church door after dark." Igor Green ordered.

At the same time, the Demon Hunter received an unexpected visitor from the Malek Research and Consulting Company.

"Mr. Mayor, I didn't expect you to choose this way to meet me." Marek sneered. On the sofa opposite him, Mayor Wallace put on a wig, raised his heels, and changed his clothes. Normal style trench coat.

At first glance, he couldn't recognize his original appearance.

Wallace looked a little haggard. After Igor Green's lobbying at Dawn Chapel that day, Wallace's faith was shaken. He didn't want to continue to face Malek, so he just found a reason and left.

Since then, he has been avoiding Malek for various reasons, and it has gradually spread from the communication between the city councilor and the nobles about the chapel.

There was another argument among the upper class, which fell into Malek's ears, and he quickly understood the choice of Mayor Wallace.

When he saw Wallace at this time, he would naturally feel resentful in his heart.

"Are you persuading me on behalf of our bishop?"

"Not for him, I just don't want you to keep fighting."

Wallace took off his hat, "You can see the current situation. The church presides over all this. Most of the city councilors and nobles are on their side. Our strength is too weak."

As the Oracle Church did, there were no losers in the handling of the matter, and they cemented their crumbling prestige.

City councillors and nobles have found a way to vent their emotions, and it's easy for me to continue with the next work, and you have nothing to lose.

I have read it, in the new investigation report, your role has been improved, I know that you have the support of the Duke, but even so, within the witcher, you also need the corresponding honor to gain the recognition of others .

Is there anything that can make people more proud than facing the sixth-order star sage with the strength of the third-order?

Mayor Wallace persuaded him, but after listening to his words, Malek was unmoved and just replied coldly.

"Sigmon's gone."

"Sigmon, yes, Sigmon!" Wallace murmured a few words, and suddenly his voice rose sharply: "But he is not the only one who died, you are a senior demon hunter, you know it better than anyone else , how often death is for you."

"Are there still few people who died in the explosion? Why are you only staring at one Sigmund? According to the Oracle Church's handling, donations from businessmen and nobles can also increase a lot after the mood eases. A victim is a good thing."

"For the sake of Sigmund himself, have you ignored other victims?" Wallace asked, gritted his teeth, with blue veins throbbing on his forehead.

"Ha ha."

Facing his question, Malek sneered.

"I'm not as great as you say. I'm a bad alcoholic, a gambler, and a despicable guy who can only turn over widows' windows. I can't control that much. I can only take care of the people and things around me with my limited ability. ."

"I can't think of or care about the things you said." He sneered and looked at Wallace mockingly.

"In the end, people have to be realistic and know their lengths to avoid the embarrassment after taking off their pants."

"Okay, let's go back to Sigmund." Wallace sighed.

"The Oracle Church only mentioned a reckless young man, but did not name a name..."

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Malek sneered, "Many city councillors who have been in contact with us have already guessed Sigmon's identity."

"That's different. As long as there is no official conclusion for one day, then guessing can only be guessing. I think you should understand the difference."

In addition to this, I also heard a piece of news that the bishop mobilized the city councilors and nobles to build a memorial square, and the location was chosen in the original clock tower area.

At that time, they will cast bronze statues there and engrave the names of the victims on the stone tablets. The cast bronze statues will choose men, women, children and old people as representatives.

If all goes well, Sigmund's appearance will be engraved on the statue of the man. Although he is not signed, he can stay in the memorial square forever and be remembered by everyone in the city.

This is the greatest honor a witcher can enjoy without revealing his identity.

He didn't lose anything in the first place, and now he can become a statue, plus the corresponding pension from the church, there is no loser in the handling of this matter.

Wallace looked earnest.

Malek's eyes loosened for a moment, and what really moved him was the statue Wallace mentioned.

He didn't speak, lit his pipe and took a deep breath, as if thinking of something, "It seems that everything is fine."

Hearing his words, Wallace's expression relaxed a little.

"I suddenly remembered an interesting thing. If Sigmund was still alive and understood the whole plan, what do you think he would say?"

"What?" Wallace looked curious.

"He will say, I have to pay more!"

Malek laughed loudly, "That kid will definitely not miss this opportunity, he will definitely take the opportunity to strike a fortune!"

Hearing this, Wallace's expression suddenly relaxed.

You can negotiate if you have any requirements, and you can negotiate to find a balance that both parties are satisfied with.

In the whole incident, Malek was an inescapable link, and his attitude was crucial.

"What do you want?" Wallace asked.

"I haven't finished yet. This is just the first step. It doesn't matter if you take the money and eat the benefits. What matters is after this." Malek looked at Wallace.

"If it's Sigmund, he will definitely tell you after he gets the benefits..."

After a slight pause, Malek changed his words.

"Fuck you!!"

"Malek!" Wallace realized at this moment that he had been fooled, and suddenly stood up and shouted angrily.

Da da.

Knocked the ash in the pipe, Malek crossed Erlang's legs, "That's why I said this is what Sigmund said. If it was me, I would just skip to the second step."

After he finished speaking, he slowly raised his head, his icy gaze swept to Wallace.

"Not leaving yet? Wait for me to say the words just now?!"

His face was pale and the injury had obviously not improved, but at this time, when Marek's icy gaze glanced at him, Wallace couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"You don't have a chance. The one who dominates the whole event is a 6th-order. You know the weight of the 6th-order better than anyone else. Even the Duke needs to pay attention."

"Recognize the reality. Until now, the Demon Hunter headquarters has not sent high-level superhumans to Liam City. Doesn't this explain everything?"

"The door is there." Malek pointed casually without raising his head.

"The result is already doomed, don't insist on unnecessary things." Wallace put on his hat again and walked towards the door.

"Aren't you neutral anymore?" Malek asked suddenly before going out.

"Twenty years of peace are coming to an end and no one can be neutral anymore."

Wallace pushed open the door, and several eyes in the corridor enveloped him, but after making a choice, he no longer flinched.

Ah.

Juana made no secret of her contempt, and she still couldn't believe that the man would die in such a vague way.

"Captain!" Everyone walked into the office.

"Hasn't the high-level come over yet?" Gildo looked expectantly.

"No one will come, only us here." Malek put his feet on the table.

"why?"

"A major incident happened, and the staff was recruited. If it wasn't for the physical injury and the unresolved matter here, I would have left Liam City."

"Our number of high-level transcendents is completely incomparable to that of the church. In the event of such an emergency, no one is available like it is now." Malek was also helpless.

With the Church of God and the various religious subordinate countries, the number of extraordinary people they can mobilize is astonishing.

"What to do next?" Juana couldn't think of a good way for a while.

"Captain, there is a man named Savery downstairs who wants to see you." At this time, the fat little Harris ran upstairs.

"Safrey... owl?" Juana looked weird~www.readwn.com~ After a while, in Malek's office, everyone saw the handsome Saverey, if Sigmund was here would be very surprised.

Because at this time Savery was at least ten years younger than when he last met.

"I saw the information in the newspaper." Savery looked uneasy, "Sigmund he..."

"He was killed in Cross Street."

"What?!" Saver was struck by lightning.

"Teacher has consolidated rank 6 and is going to bring Sigmon back to Abetus, but now..."

"What teacher? What tier 6?!" Everyone looked at each other, the Sigmund you mentioned and the Sigmund we know are not the same person, right?

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