The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Luda!"

Gildo obviously knew each other, and there was no emotion in his voice, but with Sigmund's understanding of Gildo, the two of them might not be so happy.

This man, whom Gildo called Luda, was tall and strong, without the temperament of a cleric at all. In comparison, he was more like a demon hunter.

"What happened?"

Luda walked to the door. This guy was only slightly shorter than Gildo, but he was stronger. The part from the forehead to the right eye was covered with a palm-sized silver mask.

This gave him a bit of a cold temperament while being tough.

"We encountered extraordinary events."

Gildo quickly recounted the incident several times, "Can I see Montana, she also experienced the incident at White Seagull Manor, I think this extraordinary infestation and the last White Seagull manor……"

"Put your things down, you can go." Luda interrupted Gildo unceremoniously.

"What did you say?"

"Didn't you listen to me?"

Gildo stepped forward, "This is not a random extraordinary event, you must pay enough attention, I think Montana has submitted her mission report, in the White Seagull Manor incident, it is very likely that there are high-level extraordinary people. …”

"I said, put things down, you can go." Luda interrupted Gildo indifferently again.

"This is Liam City. The Oracle Church is responsible for the extraordinary events in the city. You demon hunters can take care of your own affairs."

"Do I need to remind you of the division of specific responsibilities?"

After speaking, Luda ignored Gildo, turned and walked towards the depths of the hall.

"Stop!"

"Luda, this matter is very important. There are two similar incidents. The guy who was hiding must have a more important purpose. Let me go to see Montana, or Mr. Miller."

Jill took a few steps quickly, but after looking at the surrounding environment, he still put his raised arm down.

"The Baihaiou Manor incident has been dealt with concretely." Luda turned around.

"I know you want to mislead Montana, but according to our follow-up investigation, it was just a random event, and there is no so-called high-level extraordinary person at all."

"Mr. Miller said that if there is a high-level extraordinary person hidden there, even if it is a toy made by him, you will not be able to come back alive."

"So..." Luda sneered, a glimmer of pride in seeing through the disguise flashed in his eyes.

"We will check these two things, and the others are not within your consideration."

Having said that, he shifted his gaze to Sigmund who was standing not far away.

"A preparatory superhuman who has completed enlightenment, and happens to encounter such a strange thing, I have every reason to doubt whether your mental state is stable."

"Perhaps... it was your loss of control that caused the stare in the void, and then this extraordinary event. Just stay here, the dawn will come, and the goddess will tell us the answer!"

"Put away your little thoughts!"

Gildor knows exactly what it means to stay here.

"He is my companion."

He took a half-step forward to block Luda's sight, and at the same time he staggered his hands, the muscles on his arms tensed instantly, and the wrapped bandages were also broken.

"A hunter?"

"He hasn't concluded a contract yet. According to the rules, the Oracle Church has the right to investigate and supervise him..."

Luda was unmoved, but his expression was obviously much more cautious.

"Looks like you didn't have enough time in bed last time."

Gildor interrupted Luda.

"If I bring him, I will definitely take him away. Besides, he is the captain's fancy."

Luda was silent for a moment, "I'll keep an eye on him." He stood in the hall, the only exposed eyeball concealed a suppressed evil thought, and then left.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Gildo's expression was a little unnatural. Sigmund noticed that the injury on his arm had not completely healed, "Treat the injury first, and..."

He glanced at the Dawn Church before dawn.

"Talk while you walk."

Gildo sighed, "We Demon Hunters and the Oracle Church both cooperate and compete. Generally speaking, the Oracle Church is responsible for extraordinary events in the city, and we are outside."

"Like White Seagull Manor?" Sigmund asked.

Gildo nodded, "But last time, although I was the most injured, Montana saved me, and then everything happened."

"Of course, and you, and later, it was she who helped me solve my spiritual hidden danger, so according to the degree of contribution, this matter was handed over to the Oracle Church."

Sigmund nodded, thoughtfully.

Obviously, the Demon Hunters and the Oracle Church are two extraordinary forces, and they should represent different interest groups behind them, so there is such a big difference.

"Are we just letting it go like this?" Sigmon frowned, and all the things that happened in the manor flashed in his mind.

Rebecca's motives, her own proposals, although it all seems like a coincidence, but Sigmund will never take it lightly.

"I will respond to the captain."

"My opinion is the same as that of Montana. There should be high-level superhumans involved, but what Luda just said makes sense. If there is really a high-level superhuman's hideout there, none of us can survive!"

"Maybe it's just one of them?" Sigmund gave his guess.

"Leave this matter to me, and I will handle it."

"Your performance today is really surprising. In addition, you'd better not go out in the past few days and find a way to stabilize your mind and integrate your spiritual power."

"Luda ​​didn't lie. In the city, the Oracle Church does have the right to supervise the supernatural beings like you."

"Also, you must be careful~www.readwn.com~ That guy is a mad dog. With what I just said, most of him won't bother you again."

"If he really goes looking for you, don't hesitate, turn around and run, and don't fight him, you are not his opponent."

Gildo finally warned.

"That Luda is the same as Montana?" Sigmund asked curiously.

"No, he is a second-order demon hunter, and he has been promoted for less than three months."

"Demon hunter?"

Gildo nodded, "The Oracle Church has its own demon hunters, but those guys like to call themselves church knights. In addition, they also control some low-level, informal contract superhumans."

"But we're not bad either."

"The strength of the Oracle Church is not their combat power. You will understand later." Gildo seemed reluctant to talk about it.

The carriage is moving forward, at this time. There was a roar from the bell tower in the distance, and the darkness before dawn seemed to be completely inseparable.

At the same time, a thin figure quickly climbed, entering a dark space full of machinery and gears through the narrow vent.

"What did you say, you saw the person who appeared in the villa?"

His hunched body swayed under the dim yellow light, and his shadow was pulled tall and long, covering the entire space.

In the big hands, covered with oil and mud, is a tattered music box.

"It's okay, little guy, don't worry about them, the stage has been set up, it's your turn to perform on stage."

The figure let out an owl-like laughter, but all the sounds here were covered up by the heavy bell.

Just like this moment, the sound of the bell wakes up the people in the city, but the people who can maintain the bell tower are about to bring an unforgettable night to the city.

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