The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Chapter 197: shriveled starry eye

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In the blood-red space.

A big tree made of bones and flesh runs through the entire space. When Mr. Tree, no, when Bellegarde regains consciousness again, the first thing he perceives is pure flesh and blood.

"Well, you finally answered my call, boy."

There was no sound, but Bellegarde sensed the message sent to him by the entire space.

"Yes, great creator, I pray that you will allow me to be reborn under the star tree."

"To this end, I will dedicate all my beliefs and take the initiative to become the container for your arrival when entering the seventh level."

Bellegarde's body had long been destroyed by Sigmund, and after answering the creator's call, only pure spirit returned here.

The red thread appeared out of nowhere.

In the blink of an eye, a female body appeared in the red space, which was exactly what Bellegarde was like.

"Contract concluded, remember your promise."

"I understand." Bellegarde bowed his head, "but please allow me to complete what must be done before dedicating my body."

"Louis, there is still unfinished business for the teacher."

"That is an extraordinary person who can predict the future. I am worried that everything that is happening here has been seen by him."

"After reincarnating, you have the opportunity to choose, and then be reborn in a cemetery. After rebirth, you will become a new and independent individual."

"Unless you appear directly in front of his eyes, or get in touch with your previous identity to attract his attention, there is no way for him to spy on you through fate."

"Fate, I remember they prefer to call themselves the moon." Bellegarde was a little puzzled.

"Simply because their power comes from real destiny, so I'm pretty sure what's going on here won't be seen by them anyway."

The blood-red space vibrated, and the mysterious voice seemed unwilling to explain too much. In the next second, Bellegarde's body fell automatically. When it fell to the bottom, it started from the ankle and merged with the surrounding space little by little.

"Go and choose. There are 32 flesh and blood cemeteries. They will randomly appear in various places. There are always some people who are obsessed, hoping that their dead relatives can be resurrected."

"For such believers, I am naturally willing to satisfy, you can choose the gender, age and origin that best meet your requirements."

"Open your eyes again and you will have a whole new life and... destiny."

"As my favored one, it won't be long before you regain your current power."

Bellegarde opened her eyes wide to watch her body being swallowed up bit by bit. After being reborn, all the abilities she once had will disappear completely, just as the mysterious voice said.

This will be a fresh start.

"Louis, I will find you."

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Bang!

Sigmon uncorked the bottle, leaned halfway against the tree, and poured the red wine from the glass into a bowl-shaped shell.

"Blowing red wine on a bottle is not a pleasing thing to the eye, and some things still require a sense of ritual." There is naturally no red wine on the desolate island. This bottle of wine comes from a little stock on the nightmare carriage.

Sigmund discovered this hidden ability of the carriage a long time ago.

He can bring some items in reality into the carriage, and then obtain them by summoning the carriage when needed. Although it is a little troublesome, it is also equivalent to a portable warehouse.

Although he has not hoarded supplies on the carriage, some ingredients and red wine inside are enough for him to support him for a while in an unmanned environment.

But there are still a lot of things to be solved in Liam City now. Sigmon didn't want to play any tricks for the rest of his life on a desert island, so he drank wine, went to the sea to catch a few fish, and solved the problem of hunger, so he flew in a carriage. to the sky.

A series of previous experiences and battles allowed him to fill the energy in the hourglass all at once.

Maybe because the power brought by the awakened state of Amidala's arm does not originate from itself, the energy absorbed is not as much as imagined.

Now Sigmon is faced with two choices, either absorb all the energy to gain spiritual power growth or get the chance to refresh the items in the carriage.

After considering it for a long time, Sigmon finally chose to absorb energy.

Amidala's arm is already the best extraordinary item he can obtain so far, and the arm's increase in his power is also extremely obvious, but this part of the power does not originate from itself after all.

The battle on the Cross Street not long ago made Sigmon realize the importance of the extraordinary level.

The support of items is very important, but your own strength is the last word.

The level must be improved, but many items are not necessary, and corresponding trade-offs should be made, preferably interspersed.

As soon as he thought about it, the energy in the hourglass rapidly decreased, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body increased rapidly. After a little try, he stopped.

Energy absorption can wait until he is out of the immediate predicament.

Sigmon roughly sensed that after entering the third-order, the upper limit of spiritual power growth increased significantly, if only relying on the passage of time to accumulate slowly.

Then the spiritual power required for him to advance to Tier 4 will take a lot of time.

Of course, his time is only relative to the previous promotion speed, and it is still many times faster than other extraordinary people.

In addition, in this battle, Sigmon did not gain anything.

After defeating Mr. Tree's body, the blood mist in his left arm exploded, frantically swallowing the flesh and blood essence of Mr. Tree's body.

This is all the vitality of a sixth-order starry sky sage. After absorbing this part of the power, the superficial changes can hardly be felt, but at a deeper level, Sigmon has an illusion that the sleeping giant is about to be awakened.

Perhaps with enough power accumulated, the third form of Amidala's arm will be revealed.

He spread out his left hand, and there was a wrinkled stone the size of a black peach core, which was the only remnant left after swallowing most of Mr. Tree's flesh and blood.

The surface of the stone is densely packed like a honeycomb-like mesh structure. Each depression is shimmering with luster of different colors. The interlaced light makes the stone look like a living thing from any angle.

In fact, it was indeed an organ on Mr. Tree's body.

Eye of the Starry Sky~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The Eye of the Starry Sky]: It comes from the alienated organization in the brain of the sixth-order star sage. It is one of the ways for the star sage to peep into the mystery and communicate with the void.

Today, the eyeball has lost its vitality and its connection with the void has been cut off, but in the hands of some powerful alchemists, this extraordinary item may play an unexpected role.

Put the eyeball into a wooden box and take it to the Nightmare Wagon.

Although there is still a lot of energy left in the hourglass, if he doesn't know where he is, even if he drives the carriage to the point where the energy runs out, he may still be facing a vast sea.

So if he wants to get out of the current predicament, he must think of another way.

At this moment, the tip of the pen trembled slightly, and Sigmund knew that someone was contacting him from a distance. Who could it be, little fat Harris?

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