The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"It looks like you're doing pretty well here." Sigmon couldn't help but joked when he saw Marek. Although it was detained in name, Marek was, after all, a student of Duke Dressel. Demon hunters who came to support.

So Admiral Garcia just sent someone to lock him in a manor, not allowed to leave, not allowed to drink alcohol, not allowed to find women, everything else is normal.

So when Sigmon met Malek, he found that his captain was a little fatter than the last time they parted.

"Why are you?" Malek was a little surprised.

"The Duke sent me. If you don't want to leave, then I'll leave now."

"Don't, I'll go crazy if I stay here." Malek quickly refused and ran to Sigmon's side, and then they found Juana, who was also detained.

"Your Excellency CEO, come with me, Admiral Garcia wants to see you." Lieutenant General Paka said.

"CEO?" Malek's eyes widened, "You are the CEO now?!"

"Please call me Your Excellency." Sigmund nodded pretentiously, and then patted Malek on the shoulder, "In the next stage of the task, you must cooperate with me well."

"Damn, this is outrageous!" Malek exclaimed strangely. "How long have you been a witcher, CEO? What does the teacher think? Isn't he afraid of the people below him?"

"Or..." He squinted his eyes and looked at Sigmon with a weird face. "You took the upper route and put our princess to sleep?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Sigmon said with a stern face, "I got this position based on my strength and credit, and you will know it later."

"Credit to your strength? It's just nonsense, I don't know what your level is?" Malek was still a little indignant about Sigmon's promotion as CEO.

Several people chatted, and then entered the headquarters of the naval headquarters under the leadership of Lieutenant Admiral Paka. When they went upstairs, Sigmund saw a familiar figure in the distance.

He was a little surprised at first, after all, according to his impression, this person should not appear here, but should be active in Abetus.

It was a handsome young man, with the vigor and confidence unique to young people on his face, as if he had just walked out of the room of Admiral Garcia, walking briskly with a smile on his face.

But suddenly, the young man's eyes swept across, and suddenly glanced at a group of people walking towards him. He noticed that Lieutenant General Pakar nodded slightly, but then when he saw another face in the crowd.

The smile on his face completely solidified, as if remembering something terrible, his body couldn't help shaking, his eyes widened, and the blood on his face faded away.

What a coincidence.

Sigmund raised his left hand and greeted casually, "Long time no see, Mr. Thomas!"

"what!"

Unexpectedly, seeing Sigmund raise his left hand, Thomas let out a scream subconsciously, covered his lower body with his hands and fell in response.

The whole action was done in one go, as if the two had rehearsed countless times beforehand, which made Lieutenant General Paka, who was preparing to introduce the two sides, froze in place.

what's the situation?

Everyone looked at each other.

At this time, Thomas also found that his body was not bleeding, and there was no pain in his body, but even so, when he saw the peaceful face and the seemingly harmless smile, he couldn't help but think of that Passing in the carriage at night.

"Mr. Henrik... Haha, it's nice to see you!" Thomas quickly got up from the ground, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just here for vacation, Abetus is so boring, there's nothing left." He He explained incoherently, listening to the others around him at a loss.

But Sigmund understood the hidden meaning of Thomas's words.

Brother, I just came out to relax, I didn't want to find someone to mess with you, so don't be nervous and don't have any drastic reactions, I'm innocent.

It's hard to imagine that a person's eyes can reveal so much information, and it's no wonder that Thomas thinks so much. He just came out of Admiral Garcia's room and ran into Sigmon head-on.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like a special trip to make a small report, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

"I understand." Sigmon took a few steps forward and patted Thomas on the shoulder lightly. The latter's body trembled slightly and nearly collapsed to the ground.

"Is Admiral Garcia here?"

"Yes, yes, I'll knock on the door for you." Thomas was attentive like a squire.

That night, he experienced the most painful injury since birth in the carriage, and only then did he realize that his lower body was seriously injured. Although the things had grown well, there were a lot of rags that should not exist in them.

It was cold to the touch and seemed completely useless.

Fear, anger, and various emotions were intertwined. Just when Thomas was going to tell his father all this, he was unexpectedly taken to the study by the housekeeper.

Without inquiring, the second finance minister, the omnipotent father in his eyes, just told him indifferently, leave Abetus and don't cause trouble.

So disheartened, Thomas boarded a ship bound for the Admiralty, and in the process found a special potion from the family's treasure trove.

Reluctantly, he smashed his tools with a hammer, picked out the blood-stained strips of cloth, and then used the medicine to restore the wound.

Thankfully, that thing is finally ready to go again.

His mood improved, and after arriving at the Naval Headquarters, he quickly threw himself into work.

This time out was not a complete vacation either, because of the chaos in the southern seas, many cargoes were diverted to Akkad, but ships to Akkad could only pass through a few special shipping lanes.

Under the influence of Admiral Garcia, the Scarid family was equivalent to controlling these routes in disguise. The arrival of Thomas could help sort out the transportation of goods and maximize profits for the family.

His work ability is very strong. Under his control, several routes are running to the extreme, and everything is developing in a good direction, but who knows that after a routine report, he will meet again in the corridor of the Navy Headquarters That terrible man~www.readwn.com~ Mr. Henrique, Admiral Garcia is waiting for you inside. "Thomas's attitude surprised Lieutenant General Paka and others who knew him.

His family is prominent and his abilities are outstanding. His own uncle is an admiral of the Naval Headquarters, so even if he is not an extraordinary person, most people in the Naval Headquarters need to maintain enough respect for Thomas.

But it is such a proud man with a strong background, when facing the new CEO, he showed humility and fear that did not match his identity.

what happened? Is there any special secret hidden in this Henrik?

Walking into the room, Sigmon saw Admiral Garcia sitting on the large sharkskin sofa at a glance, and before he could greet him, he heard Garcia's slightly questioning voice.

"Are you Henrik?" Garcia leaned on the sofa, propped up his arms and raised his eyes slightly, "Is there no one in the investigation bureau?"

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