The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

The sea formed a ribbon like a galaxy in the sky. In the turbulent sea, after the huge whale carcass, Sigmon saw all kinds of wreckage, but this was not the end. With the flow of sea water, he saw more corpses.

Happy or angry or serene, these corpses seemed to retain their last state before death, but without exception, each one here was tall and handsome, which reminded Sigmon of Borgula.

"These people are children of the Mother of Rebirth." Villamonte said, "I have actually expected it, but when the only choice is in front of you, in most cases, even if you know it's wrong, people will I also subconsciously gamble.”

Sigmon nodded. He understood Veramont's mood very well. At this time, Veramont was exactly the same as the crazy tomb king Artois not long ago. Artois persisted in the cemetery for many years, of course he knew What's right and what's wrong, but when death comes, when little chance lies ahead.

He still chose to gamble.

At this time, Villamonte just went his old way.

"It turns out that they didn't disappear, but they all died here. It seems that guy planned all this many years ago, and I was his last hunting target. He didn't have a chance to find me, it was me. Jump in."

"Is the original blood here?" Sigmund asked.

"here."

"Let's go then, find that thing and take him back, there are still people waiting for me in Ellen." Sig was expressionless.

"It's a trap, we can't get out." Villamonte sighed.

"Don't forget our purpose here." Sigmund was determined.

"Okay, let's look for it." Villamonte also regained his composure. The two moved quickly along the street, and soon searched the entire Acropolis. The entire city was built full of artistic flavor, even if compared to The current Abetus is not so much.

But after a long time, when the two reunited, they both saw the disappointment in each other's eyes.

"This is an empty city."

"Since there is no result in the city, it is only possible..." Sigmon raised his head and looked at the water in the sky.

But at this moment, the water flowing in the sky suddenly fell downward, and hundreds of millions of tons of sea water directly impacted the city. Veramont moved quickly with Sigmon, and he could not communicate with the starry sky. After a few flashes, The figures of the two were still engulfed by the sea.

The eyes were cloudy, the sky was spinning, and there were all kinds of noisy sounds in his ears, and then suddenly, everything disappeared. Sigmon felt as if he had been thrown into a vacuum. He opened his eyes suddenly and found himself reappearing in the air. on the streets of the Acropolis.

The sudden, life-filled voices poured into my ears, and I looked around. There were many figures in the originally empty and lonely street. Those gentlemen and ladies in neat suits and well-dressed were shuttled on the street.

Someone was reading a newspaper on a bench on a street corner, someone was leaning against the eaves and sipping coffee, everything in front of him made Sigmon have some illusions.

"Illusion?" He whispered softly, but in the next second, the movements of everyone on the street were suddenly frozen, and then people in different positions turned their heads and stared at Sig with a very strange look. Mongolian.

"Who is he?" someone asked.

"I don't know, it's a newcomer."

"A new toy, finally not so boring."

Afterwards, terrifying greed appeared in everyone's eyes. I don't know who was the first to let out a strange cry, one after another, and everyone rushed towards Sigmon frantically.

Swish!

A familiar figure flashed in front of him, and Veramont, who had disappeared when the sea water poured back, suddenly appeared. He took Sigmon and disappeared in place in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already on a high tower in the city.

Looking down from where they were at this time, there was no sea water, but the previously empty city had come to life at some point. There were people moving in every area in the streets and alleys.

"What's going on?" Sigmon looked puzzled.

"It's those corpses, they came to life!" Villamonte replied in a deep voice, "It should be the influence of the blood of the source, these people are in a strange cycle, life and death, trapped in this place forever. in the cage."

"But the power is incomplete. What they live is the body, and the spirit has long been broken in this repeated torture." Villamonte was explaining, and a charming voice suddenly sounded.

"They are here, come and have a look. Among them is an old friend of ours." As soon as the voice fell, a flame bloomed in front of him, and then the flame expanded, and a naked woman walked out of the flame.

The surface of the woman's body was covered with flame-like lines. She had a very beautiful appearance, and her body proportions were just right. A simple movement was full of infinite charm.

"Veramont, my dear Veramont, you are here at last, welcome to the end of the journey, to our lost paradise."

"Blair." Veramont pronounced the woman's name, and Sigmund saw the flash of the pact sign, similar to the one he had seen on Bartoli on the Earl.

That represents the witch contract.

"That's great, it's really Veramont!" Another voice came, and then Sigmon felt a sharp increase in the moisture in the air, and a man with a height of more than three meters, bald and shirtless jumped out of the water waves.

He represents the deep sea contract.

The beast howled, Sigmon turned his head and saw a pair of tyrannical, beastly pupils, the other party made a defensive posture the moment he saw Sigmon, because he felt a strong sense of oppression from Sigmon.

Beast Covenant.

As time went on, more and more figures appeared, and Veramont greeted some of them, and everyone looked happy when they saw Veramont~www.readwn.com~ The atmosphere in the field was harmonious, It's like an ordinary friends gathering.

"Apart from you, only Artova has not appeared." Blair the witch said, "How many years? I have begun to miss his handsome face."

"God, you're actually hanging out with that guy, don't you care about the corpse smell on his body?"

Everyone laughed and laughed, and more people set their sights on Sigmon, "A new friend, Veramont, who is he?"

"Can you tell me what happened? Why are you here?" Villamonte did not answer this question, but asked the doubts in his heart.

"We're all here for the same purpose." Witch Blair took a step forward. "But before answering this question, do you have to join us first?"

"How to join?" Villamont asked.

"Die here."