The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

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Thomas looked respectful, "To be honest, when Uncle Garcia and I saw the appearance of the slaughterer Henrik, we were also surprised. We even suspected that he was the CEO who appeared at the Navy Headquarters."

"Okay, I see." Norius waved and let Thomas leave the room.

"Are they really the same person?" Bishop Yvonne was a little puzzled.

"It shouldn't be possible, the slaughterer has the aura of the evil god, Dressel will not allow such power to enter Abetus, there are too many ways in the supernatural world to change a person's appearance, but it should also be Not just a coincidence..." Norius said.

"The specific situation still needs to be carefully investigated. This matter involves Dressel, so we can't take it lightly. It seems that we can't stay out of the pirate conference in the southern seas." Norius looked at Yvonne. Na glanced.

"Bishop Yvonne, Abetus' plan is still under preparation, I can't leave here, so this time, it's up to you to choose someone from the church, then join Dominic and the others to attend the pirate conference! "

"Okay." Bishop Yvonne nodded.

"Dominic's purpose is to take revenge and destroy the possible evil god, but we need to find out the relationship between the slaughter and the executive. Recently, the forces controlled by Dressel have not done anything. It's so disturbing."

"That's right." Norius seemed to have thought of something, "Is there any problem with that Thomas?"

"Don't worry." Yvonne nodded, "I'm trying my best to win the Scarid family. Although the finance minister didn't make a clear statement, it's just a tactic used by nobles. In addition, this Thomas had not long ago. There was some conflict with the new CEO."

"Although he seems respectful to the CEO on the surface, deep down..." Yvonne shook her head gently.

"That's good!" Norius was relieved, "it's almost time, let's go out and have a look, the banquet is about to start."

At the same time, unable to bear the harassment of the enthusiastic noble girl, Sigmon found an opportunity to sneak into the outer corridor, and then found a secluded place, but just when he thought he could be quiet for a while before the banquet started, a burst of footsteps A familiar figure came into view.

Montana.

Sigmund didn't expect to see Montana here again abruptly, and seeing Sigmund, Montana was also slightly taken aback.

"Sorry, sir, I don't know anyone here. Excuse me." Montana was wearing a white clergy robe, her long hair was tied together, and a golden hollow headband was placed on her forehead. The whole person looked like Beautiful and holy.

The last time they met, Sigmund and Marek met her by chance at the door of the Church of Glory, but Sigmund was hiding in the carriage and did not show up.

I haven't seen her for a while, and Montana has changed a lot. In addition to her temperament, even her facial features have become slightly different from before, as if her whole person has been completely transformed.

"Excuse me, I'll leave now." Montana stepped back half a step and planned to leave after saluting, but it was rare to meet her here, Sigmon's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but say, "Wait a minute."

"Is there anything else? Sir." Montana's attitude was indifferent, Sigmund frowned, and he was keenly aware that under Montana's seemingly calm expression, the chaos value of the whole person was constantly fluctuating, showing A strange change occurred.

As the son of chaos, Sigmon was very sensitive to the chaos value of an extraordinary person, but the state of Montana at this time made him particularly curious.

It's not the kind of sharp rise after being stimulated, but the ups and downs, repeatedly jumping between several stages, and what's even weirder is that she herself doesn't seem to be greatly affected.

"You are Ms. Montana Manning," he said.

"You know me?" Montana raised her head and looked puzzled. After she came to Abetus, she had been living in the church, and she had seen as many people as possible, and the man in front of her was obviously not one of them.

"I also know you're from Liam City." Sigmund smiled, seeing the other person's expression becoming alert, and he continued: "About two months ago, we met in front of the Church of Glory. It's just that I was sitting in the carriage at the time, and it was Malek who was greeting you."

"You know Captain Malek?" Hearing this, Montana's tense emotions were relieved.

"Of course I do, because I'm the witcher who came out of that city."

"You are also from Liam City?" In Abetus, in a banquet of Prince Philip, you can meet someone who is from a remote southern city like yourself.

Such a low probability is pitiful, so when she heard this, Montana was in high spirits, and she asked out of curiosity, "Since he is also from Liam City, do you know Sigmund? He is also a demon hunter."

"Sigmund?" Hearing his name from Montana's mouth, Sigmund looked surprised, and then he saw the girl said in a panic:

"Sorry, sir, it's me being abrupt, Sigmund has been a Demon Hunter for a short time, and he has already... and you should have left Liam City a long time ago." Apparently, Montana said this. Sometimes I knew I was asking a stupid question.

"I've heard his name." Sigmund could only bite the bullet and continued the topic, "Of course I haven't seen him, but I heard Malek mention it later."

"He's a friend of mine." Montana sighed. "Do you know what happened to him? All I know is that he died, but because of my status, I can't even attend his funeral."

"You want to know?"

"If it's convenient." Montana nodded. The attack on Cross Street, because Bellegarde was involved, all relevant information was quickly sealed. Without a suitable reason, Montana naturally couldn't access the relevant information.

More importantly, she didn't want others to know her concern for Sigmund, because even she couldn't explain why she paid so much attention to the man who had obviously not seen it too many times.

Maybe it was because of the side-by-side battle at White Seagull Manor, maybe it was the embarrassing and memorable intimate contact with each other, or maybe it was out of some kind of guilt. After all, it was because of himself that he suffered Bennett's malice~www .wuxiamtl.com~ Originally, all of this would gradually subside over time, but she suddenly heard the news of the man's death, as if all her emotions had lost the opportunity to vent in an instant, and some complex emotions that were brewing suddenly appeared end.

It may be because of the incompleteness that it becomes extraordinarily profound. In the repeated memories, it has deepened some of Montana's impressions.

"Okay." Sigmund nodded. He could only bite the bullet and talk about his own death experience. Unconsciously, the topic of the two expanded, and the chat was extraordinarily speculative until the gloomy Bishop Yvonne found him. Montana interrupted the communication between the two.

"Your Excellency the CEO, Montana is the goddess of the church. I hope you don't harass her at will. As the CEO personally appointed by Duke Dressel, please pay attention to your words and deeds." Bishop Yvonne said rudely.

Facing the other party's undisguised disgust, Sigmon was stunned for a moment, and then asked earnestly.

"Which one are you?"

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