The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

You're a prince, wouldn't it be bad to drink a little wine while watching, why do you have to think about it and come over?

No one took the initiative to provoke you, but they insisted on blaming yourself. Sigmon could see it. No wonder Charlotte always gritted her teeth towards her younger brother.

A pair of twins, the IQs that should have been shared equally were taken away by Charlotte, so naturally there was not much left for His Royal Highness.

"You rejected me?!"

At this time, Prince Philip seemed to realize something. He raised his head blankly and looked at Montana in a daze. The expression on his face was complicated, there was the shame of being rejected, and the grievance that he didn't understand.

There is also a kind of child-like sadness to watch his beloved toys that he can't bear to touch and can only be placed in the window, being taken away from the window by others, and playing with them.

"I am the son of the Holy Spirit, and you later..."

"His Royal Highness." Montana interrupted Philip abruptly.

"Cough cough." Sigmund, who was standing on the side at this time, suddenly coughed dryly, "Prince Philip, you told me just now that your guests can say no to anyone in your banquet hall."

"Well, now Ms. Montana is enforcing the rights you gave her."

Prince Philip opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word to refute.

With anger building up in his chest, he turned his head to look at Sigmund.

"Uh... let's keep each other's last respect." Sigmund laughed dryly and repeated what Philip had just said.

And at this moment, Thomas appeared out of nowhere, "His Royal Highness, so you are here..."

Seeing Philip being pulled away by Thomas, Sigmund suddenly felt that if he wanted to do things by the prince's side, he must master the extraordinary ability to change topics.

"These people at the top always like to be self-righteous, don't they?" Montana said with a smile.

Sigmund nodded, then issued an invitation.

The little episode that happened here didn't attract anyone's attention. The two were leaning against each other, listening to the music and dancing, and the topic gradually became lighter.

The distance was close enough that Montana slowly felt that the surrounding music seemed to gradually disappear, and soon only the voice of speaking and the communication of each other's breath were left.

Although the sense of smell has not been individually strengthened, the contract was originally focused on the development of the spiritual level. Coupled with the improvement of physical fitness, it will also enhance the sensory ability. With the distance between the two at this time, Montana can completely tell the difference. The smell passed from Sigmon's body.

There was a smile on her face, she was very happy, an old friend she cared about was still alive.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Suddenly, Montana interrupted Sigmund.

"what?"

"Why didn't you tell me your news, is it because of my status? Demon hunter and priest?"

Sigmon looked down, and through those clear eyes, he only saw worry and seriousness.

"Identity determines a position, and people change many times." Sigmund sighed, he knew that Montana had recognized her identity.

"We are still friends, right?"

"certainly."

"Then let me finish this dance with me." Montana's mood was a little low, and Sigmund didn't say anything until at the end, before the end of a dance, Sigmund wrapped Montana's waist As she stepped forward, she whispered in her ear:

"Where do you live, I will send someone to give you a gift when you go back."

Montana's eyes brightened again, she chuckled and said her address.

Then the two separated, and at this moment, a girl with emerald green eyes came over, "Belgar, what's the matter?" Montana took a step forward and separated Belgar and Sigmund.

Belgar looked at Sigmund curiously with emerald green eyes, then withdrew his gaze and whispered in Montana's ear, "Because you rejected him, our prince is getting angry from behind."

"But don't worry, Bishop Yvonne approves your choice."

The two slowly walked away, and when they were about to enter a room across the hall, Belgar asked abruptly, "Is that the person you're looking for?"

"What did you say?" Montana looked puzzled.

"It's nothing." Belgar shook her head, but the brief contact just now made her extremely sure that she must have met the CEO named Henrik.

But what Belgar didn't know was that, watching the two leave, Sigmund silently retracted his gaze. This was his third contact with the girl named Belgar, but on that girl...

"Have you found your target prey?" Charlotte did not know when to return to the banquet hall and came to Sigmon.

After listening to Charlotte's words, Sigmund smiled and didn't answer. It was an accident that Montana recognized his identity, but it might also turn into a surprise.

From Liam City to Abetus, in just over two months, Montana has changed a lot. Although she has not specifically asked, it is very likely that this girl has entered the fifth rank.

You must know that even if there are many plug-ins, Sigmon only entered the fifth level not long ago. Montana's entry is so fast, it must involve some core secrets of the Oracle Church.

In addition, it is not difficult to see from Bishop Yvonne's attitude that they are very concerned about Montana. This concern has exceeded the normal scope. It is very likely that because of her status as a goddess, Montana has the opportunity to participate in some core secrets.

If this is the case, it will be difficult to pull Montana into his side.

But Sigmund was still willing to try, and even if he could not get any confidential information, he was willing to help Montana if he could.

At this moment, in a certain room upstairs, Bishop Yvonne comforted the furious Prince Philip~www.wuxiamtl.com~ pushed the door and left when he happened to meet the two Montana who came up.

Taking Montana into another room alone, Bishop Yvonne nodded with admiration, "Well done, Montana, I didn't expect you to contact that Henrik again so quickly, and at the same time arouse the conflict between him and Prince Philip."

"Everything follows your instructions, in order to spread the brilliance of the goddess all over the country." Montana lowered her head, she just wanted to verify a guess, but unexpectedly caused Yvonne's misunderstanding.

"You don't have to worry about Prince Philip's side. After tonight's events, our Prince may have resented the CEO Henrik. Next, we have to find a way to continue to create conflicts for them."

"The situation in Abetus has to be chaotic first, and it's time for those nobles to choose their camp."

The night gradually became darker, but the banquet did not last long. A little later, the whole dance ended abruptly while some people were still thinking about it.

Some aristocratic youths used the excuse of performing gentleman etiquette to help the enthusiastic noble ladies get into the carriage. As for what happened later, it should be the real focus of the whole dance.

In front of the manor, Sigmund and Charlotte were separated, and Montana also returned to her residence in the Glory Church.

Not long after returning home, someone knocked on the door and brought a gift.

Unpacking the exquisite packaging, Montana was slightly taken aback.

"Perfume?" Belgar suddenly appeared at some point, and picked up the glass bottle in the gift box with a curious expression.