The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

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By the time Sigmon drove the carriage back to downtown, it was completely dark, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the street.

Unexpectedly, the light in Lawrence's room was still on. After a moment of hesitation, Sigmund knocked on his door.

In the dim light, Lawrence was sitting in front of the table, fiddling with the instruments and bottles in his hands, and he didn't look up when Sigmund entered the room.

After the long silence, Sigmund took the initiative to break the peace, "Remember Rila, Antoine sent her to boarding schools in other cities."

"She's a good girl and will have a fresh start."

According to the normal process, after a period of study in boarding school, these girls will participate in a special adult dance.

Men and women of the right age will meet at the dance. Those with close family status and the same personalities and hobbies are likely to come together and become a couple.

This is also a special blind date.

Rila is a little old, and she has to think about her future life.

Lawrence put down the instrument in his hand, rubbed his eyes, sealed the various spices, and turned to look at Sigmon, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I happened to meet Antoine and suddenly remembered Rila." Sigmund grabbed a chair.

"You're right, time will erase everything, do you remember the first time you saw Rila?" he asked, pretending to be unintentional.

"How can I pay so much attention to a chattering little girl." Lawrence smiled.

"Every day you need to run for life and take care of you and Teresa."

Teresa.

At the mention of this name, Sigmund was slightly taken aback. At this time, he suddenly realized that it had been nearly two months since he had traveled to this world, but he had never seen his titular sister from beginning to end.

Thinking of the name Teresa, a vague face appeared in my mind, which was a memory from the body, accompanied by a touch of warmth.

But apart from these, my mind was blank.

This is so abnormal.

With a move in his heart, Sigmon glanced at Lawrence, "By the way, you just went to visit Teresa, how is she doing recently?"

"Very good, the people in the school are very kind, and the classmates and teachers like him very much."

"Damn it, I forgot which school Teresa was in." Sigmund knocked on his head, "Give me an address, I happen to be free recently, and I can visit her at school..."

"No, their school is very strictly managed, and even if you go, you may not be able to see her." Lawrence refused.

"It doesn't matter, it won't delay her for too long, it's just a simple meeting." Sigmon's tone was calm, but his eyes were much deeper.

"It's really not necessary."

"I just need an address, Lawrence." The unconscious Sigmund's tone became a little tougher.

Hearing his words, Lawrence stopped his work, "You know, Sigmund, the two of you have tough personalities and have always had conflicts since childhood, and Teresa has always disliked you and those friends who study strange knowledge. contact."

"So..." Lawrence spread his hands, his eyes were sincere, but Sigmund always felt that the man in front of him seemed to be implying something.

"It's okay, Lawrence, she's my family. And I've changed a lot now, so I'd like to see her."

"Give me her address." Sigmund stood up.

"Alright alright."

Lawrence laughed suddenly, "I'm just worried about the quarrel after you meet." He picked up a pen and wrote an address on the white paper.

"Take it."

Sigmund unfolded the note and glanced at it casually, then folded the note and put it in his pocket.

"Good night, Lawrence."

"Good night, Sigmund." Lawrence sat quietly at the table, he raised his hand casually, like an ordinary old father, but when he met his eyes, Sigmund's heart shrank inexplicably.

Back in the room, he carefully sorted out the whole day, the sudden visit of Ornella, the secrets hidden in Lawrence.

Louis, who was also born into the Skind family, and Teresa, who had never met.

It was only then that Sigmund realized how eccentric his family was.

"Leave early tomorrow morning to visit Teresa."

With this thought in mind, Sigmon fell asleep.

And it wasn't until a long time later that the lights in Lawrence's room went out completely, and in the middle of the night in June, an inexplicable sigh came from the room.

Silent all night.

When he woke up, it seemed that the wind from last night had blown open the window, and the noise of the morning had poured into the room. His mind was a little heavy, and he yawned. Sigmon stood up and didn't wake up a little until after washing up.

"Let's eat." Lawrence's voice came from downstairs.

"I found a temporary job in a nearby factory, and I won't be back at noon in the past few days." Lawrence said casually after taking a bite of bread.

"No problem, I have to go out in a while." Sigmund took a gulp of milk.

"Out? Work?" Lawrence continued.

"I'm going out..." Sigmund opened his mouth, he clearly had a clear plan in his heart, but he suddenly couldn't remember the words.

"It's nothing." After a vague sentence, he lowered his head, "Just wander around."

"Strange, I seem to have forgotten something important."

He subconsciously touched his pocket, but only found a section of folded white paper.

"Aren't you going to find the lady who appeared yesterday?" Lawrence said suddenly.

"Onira?"

Yes, I really should go to her and ask again, thinking silently in my heart, but Sigmund shook his head on the surface.

"Women of that age like a mature uncle like you the most." He laughed and joked, grabbed the bread on the plate, stuffed a few mouthfuls and left.

On the dining table, only the white paper that Sigmon had just thrown away was left.

Lawrence didn't say anything, he ate the food on the plate, clucked the white paper on the table into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

"Strange, I always feel like I've overlooked something." On the carriage to the hotel, Sigmund patted his head suspiciously.

"Sure enough, yesterday's impact was too great? My brain was a bit short for a while." With a self-deprecating smile, he raised his whip to speed up.

hotel.

"What~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Ms. Ornella has already left?" Sigmon looked stunned when the hotel owner replied.

"Before it was dawn, they drove the carriage away."

"Do you know where they went?"

The boss shook his head, "It should be just going out temporarily, the room is still reserved, and I didn't bring too many things when I left."

With a little peace of mind, and after thinking about it after walking out of the hotel, Sigmon drove the carriage to the investigation and consulting company.

Then he got the important information left by little fat Harris from the reception lady.

Sigmund, they set off for the town of Vincent.

The town of Vincent, that is where Lawrence and the others lived 10 years ago.

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