The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Lead the remaining legendary warships and sweep the entire southern waters. I don't want a second voice here." Before leaving the Abyss, Sigmund finally instructed Demoro.

After changing to the God of War, the speed of the ship reached the limit. After entering the range of the naval patrol, the God of War changed its shape and returned to the original research ship. It didn't take long for it to come to the vicinity of Liam City.

Ordering everyone to wait for the boat, he returned to the city after a long absence.

It didn't take too long, but when he came back here, Sigmon actually felt some strangeness. The streets were still the same, but most of the familiar people were no longer here.

Wandering around the pier casually, there was still a lot of fish and snakes here, and before he knew it, he came to a certain street in the trading area, and when the corner turned, a familiar voice came from a sudden distance.

"Mr. Gildo, welcome to come again next time."

"Gildo?" Sigmund stopped and turned to look not far behind.

After Sigmund, Malek and others left, Gildo was promoted to Liam City's Demon Hunter Captain. He was already very tall, and he was a Tier 3 Demon Hunter. After becoming the captain, most of the time All need to stay in town.

After a period of pampering, his temperament has changed a lot.

With a delicate top hat, a long trench coat with a tailored fit, and a beard on his lips that was carefully groomed, he looked like a gentleman rather than a witcher.

Hiding in the shadows carefully, Sigmund didn't let Gildo see himself. He turned to look at the other side, the woman who was talking to Gildo just now.

At the age of about 30, mature and plump, the style of the corners of his eyes seems to have exposed what the two have just done.

This was nothing at first, but after taking a serious look at Sigmund, he recognized the identity of this woman.

One of Marek's former 16 intelligence officers.

Good guy, Sigmund remembered that Malek had mentioned that when he left, he had specially asked Gildo to take care of his intelligence personnel.

Hmm... It seems that Gildo takes good care of him, but I don't know what identity he is in here. Could it be that he also played role-playing like Malek?

Without revealing his identity and contacting Gildo, Sigmon disappeared from the shadows, and when he reappeared, he was already on another street. He walked into a restaurant, ordered two meals, and sat down before waiting too long. A black cat He jumped onto the chair opposite him.

"Harris, you're not going to use a cat to communicate with me, are you?"

After drifting at sea for a while, Sigmon ate too many canned and dried vegetables and finally landed, so he naturally wanted to treat himself well.

After not waiting too long, the panting little fat Harris came to the restaurant and sat in front of Sigmon.

Sigmon worked with Harris a few times while he was in Liam City, solving many difficult problems, and after leaving, although he did not explicitly ask Harris to help monitor Lawrence and Teresa.

But he believed that as the family members of the demon hunters who were nominally killed in the line of duty, the two of Teresa would receive some attention to some extent.

We chatted while eating, and after a brief chat, Sigmon learned from Harris that Dr. Ryan was getting married, and his wife was his red-haired girlfriend.

Unfortunate, for the doctor, this is a perfect ending. After chatting a few more words, Sigmon took the initiative to ask Lawrence.

"Mr. Skind is missing." Little fat Harris took off his hat with a sorry look on his face.

"What did you say, missing?!" Sigmund couldn't help raising his voice, "What about Teresa, where is my sister Teresa?" He continued.

"Sister?!" Harris looked strange. "Sister? Mr. Skinder has only one child of you, what sister?"

"It's..." Sigmon suddenly closed his mouth halfway through his words. From Harris' eyes, he saw sincerity and some guilt.

But he knew that Harris was telling the truth, that he had completely forgotten about Teresa's existence.

Forgot? What is this ability?

He felt a chill down his spine.

"Nothing, tell me, how did he disappear?" Sigmund changed the subject.

"Not long after your death, Mr. Skinder received a large pension. During that time, he rarely went out and often played with perfume at home alone. We did not disturb his life, but sent people to visit occasionally. ."

"It's all part of the normal process, and the people who visit don't know anything," Harris replied.

"But just three days ago, the staff went to visit Mr. Skinder normally, but no one answered the door after a long knock. Later, the woman who lived next to us told us that just two days before we went there, Mr. Skinder left here one morning in a carriage with a suitcase."

"We are still investigating his whereabouts." Harris said apologetically, "Sorry, it's all our fault."

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Sigmon shook his head, he just felt a little pity, he originally thought that after coming to Liam City and handing the head to Teresa, he could further obtain the important information that Louis left for him .

"No wonder, no wonder Louis didn't say when to see Teresa." Sigmund thought silently.

"He should have seen all this long ago, the time has not yet come." Sigmund gave up the idea of ​​continuing to search, but he planned to find a chance to return to Abetus and visit Ornella.

After all, Ornella is the only superhuman who Sigmund knows at present, who has the same contract with Louis.

"That's it." Sigism finally said, "There is no need to send someone to look for it, he should go after his own life, that's fine."

After eating the food on the CD, he put on his coat and hat, "Tell Gildo, and say that the captain already knew that he helped condolences to the female intelligence officers."

"This matter..." Harris also snickered, "Although there are some problems with the way of condolences, Captain Gildo is indeed cultivating our own intelligence personnel."

"You mean...?" Sigmund's eyes widened.

"That's right." Harris nodded. "They are really our intelligence officers now."

"Brilliant." Sigmon could only respond with a thumbs up.

Leaving the restaurant, Sigmund revisited his hometown, and returned to Elm Street for a walk~www.wuxiamtl.com~ There were no familiar people, the whole city seemed empty, and when I came to the original clock tower area, the new memorial square has been built. , in the most conspicuous position, he saw his own statue.

"It's really a wonderful experience to watch others commemorate me." Silently vomited, Sigmon was about to leave and return to the ship.

But at this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from behind Leng Ding.

"Are you looking for me, Sigmund?"

Sigmon was stunned at first, but after realizing the identity of the owner of the voice, his whole body trembled, and his neck was stiff and almost rusted.

Turning his head slowly, a simple movement almost used up all the strength of his whole body, and then he saw the thin figure.

Trying to squeeze out a smile, Sigmund said dryly:

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

"Teresa."