The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Liam City.

Sigmon and Marek appeared on the streets of Liam City. Compared with when they left, the whole city has not changed much. In November, Abetus has entered winter, but Liam City has not changed much. In the south, the temperature drop is not obvious, the sea breeze is blowing, and the climate is pleasant.

With horses and chariots running on the streets and cargo ships flying like flags near the port, tensions across the country have had little impact on this marginal town.

"When all this is over, I will definitely buy a house here and enjoy the retirement life of a demon hunter." Malek couldn't help but sigh.

"I thought you had bought your own property while you were working here."

Malek smiled, and pretended to flip through his pockets. Sigmund immediately understood what he wanted to express.

The nightlife is too frequent, not only can the body be overwhelmed, but also the wallet has been squeezed clean. In addition, with Marek's previous situation, it seems that he does not need to buy a house. Anyway, he is in Rose Street in the morning, and may go to Cross Street in the afternoon, and wait until the evening. It will burrow into the backyard of an unknown tavern.

The two were gossiping. Compared to Abetus, who was changing with each passing day, there were too few changes to this small town in half a year. Instead, it was an extremely precious experience.

The coffee shop on the corner, the restaurant in the middle of the road, the teenagers on both sides of the road leaning against the streetlights selling newspapers, walking through the crowd, Sigmon also felt the long-lost peace, at this moment, he suddenly did everything to himself. There is a redefinition.

It's not that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, it's just that I can't bear to see the people and things I know being destroyed.

Coming to the Demon Hunter headquarters in Liam City, it has not been too long. Gildo is still working here. After becoming the Demon Hunter Captain of Liam City, he has a lot of work and his strength has not improved quickly. Steadily gain a firm foothold in the third order, and gradually move closer to the fourth order.

If there is no accident, perhaps before the next summer, he will have a chance to enter the fourth order, and then he must leave here, enter the executioner squad, or be dispatched to other cities.

The arrival of Sigmund did not disturb the managers of Liam City, but for the entire Demon Hunter team, the identity of the newly promoted Duke and the Director of the Investigation Bureau attracted everyone's admiration for a while, and it was even more honorable for everyone to be , This legendary big man came from Liam City.

They walked out of their team, which invisibly made the demon hunter team in this small border town a little more legendary, especially the little fat Harris, he is just an ordinary investigator, and there is no way for promotion. , but in the team, it is mixed with wind and water.

Because of his rich experience and previous experience of working with Sigmund, in the face of inquiries from the newcomers in the team, Little Fat Harris has become an invisible core.

Gildo's attitude towards Sigmund was somewhat subtle. On the one hand, it was because he hadn't seen him for a long time, and on the other hand, Sigmund was rising too fast, but with Malek joking aside, everyone quickly became acquainted. After chatting a few words to settle the curiosity and admiration of the other demon hunter team members, Sigmon quickly got to the point.

Gildo briefly introduced Herman's situation, focusing on his process of cutting flesh and blood. If it wasn't for Ruben's order from above, they would most likely ignore this matter.

But Gildor was very cautious. After checking the situation, he did not attack immediately. Sigmon nodded, then put on a top hat, took a cane, and led the crowd straight to Herman's restaurant.

On the way to the restaurant, he opened the notebook and summoned Borgula.

"If I hadn't gotten used to being lonely, being locked up by you for so long, I would have gone mad." Bogula complained.

"Don't worry, you'll never get out of hand with me."

Hearing Sigmon's answer, Bogula pouted, but his eyes widened quickly. As the purest filth contractor, Bogula's perception of spiritual power may not be excellent, but he can pass. The perception of blood infers the specific condition of a person's body.

So at the first sight of Sigmund, he immediately noticed the anomaly.

"Your body..." Bogula couldn't help trembling when he spoke, "I feel a breath similar to that of the mother goddess in your body. Although it is very weak, it is a difference in class. What have you been through?"

It's only been a month or two since he was captured by Sigmund, but almost every time he meets Bogula, he can find a great leap in Sigmund's strength, and now he can't see through his eyes completely. of this man.

Without explaining much on this issue, Sigmund briefly recounted the Herman story, and then mentioned the name of the creator, Veramont.

"I've heard this name before!" Bogula looked shocked, "He should be a strong man born in the first few epochs, and it was recorded in the books of Nosferatu, which is a kind of person without a fixed gender form. A powerful being, it is said that he was the first creature born in the starry sky."

"I didn't expect him to survive several epochs until now." Bogula sighed.

The crowd near Herman's restaurant was crowded. After getting close, Sigmon directly activated his ability and dragged everyone into an illusory dream. Bogula also released his power and rushed directly into the room. He was busy in the kitchen. Mann is in control.

The difference in strength between each other is too large, and the process is nothing special. After capturing Herman, Bogula immediately began to check. At the same time, Sigmon also entered the chaotic world, and he wanted to try to solve the problem in his own way.

After a while, Sigmon opened his eyes, his face sank slightly, and Malek, who was on the side, cast a questioning gaze, and he shook his head gently.

Very normal, Herman's mental state is extremely normal, but his body...

Bogula had roughly tore off all of Herman's clothes, exposing his body with severe cuts. His chest, thighs, arms, and many other places showed bones~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But for the body The scars and pain, Herman seemed completely unable to feel.

If you don't consider these, from a spiritual level, Herman is an ordinary person, optimistic and positive, with almost no negative emotions.

But it was such a guy who actually ate his wife, used it as a nutrient to restore the flesh and blood on his body, and then cut it for everyone to use.

It didn't take long for Bogula to come to Sigmon with a bit of doubt, "It's very strange, a mutated body, a pure spirit, generally speaking, mutations at the extraordinary level are directly linked to the spirit, but this guy Body and spirit are clearly distinguished.”

"That is to say..." Bogula frowned and organized the language, "This is not a supernatural mutation, but a disease, a disease that spreads on the basis of blood, this disease is that they took some special It was created after the medicine."

"Potion, disease?!" Sigmon began to think, and after a while his eyes widened.

"I know!"