The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

This manor on the outskirts of Rebecca is not luxurious, but it is better than the beautiful environment, the decoration is also very thoughtful, and there is an intellectual style everywhere.

It got dark very early in the winter, and everyone was busy outside. Rebecca took Sigmon and the two for a brief tour, and the sky was completely drowsy. When the three entered the room of the manor, the sumptuous dinner had already been served. ready.

From the moment she entered the room, Rebecca got rid of the seriousness and seriousness she showed at work. She showed the liveliness that a girl of this age should be, chatting non-stop, and introducing every piece of the room to the two of Sigmund. Display and display.

After all, she left too many memories in this manor.

After a simple wash, they changed their clothes, and the three of them came to the table. The table was not too big, but the food was plentiful. More importantly, Sigmon also saw the wine bottles displayed by the table.

"As compensation for stealing half a bottle of your wine." Rebecca explained with a smile, "and also for our friendship and everything you did for me."

After becoming a councillor and mayor of Abetus, Rebecca assisted Charlotte in maintaining the stability of the entire city during the turmoil. Recently, the situation has improved a little. They have already discussed starting some reforms. It can be said that there is no western Germon, she must still be a struggling lawyer in Liam City.

"This is what you deserve."

"Okay, let's get started." Ashley interrupted the two of them.

With internal and external troubles, with Sigmund's efforts, this city and country finally ushered in hope. Facing this kind of urgency for a long time, everyone needs to relax.

At the dining table, the three of them drank wine and tasted delicious food, and talked about their experiences in Liam City, especially Rebecca and Ashley, and they also talked about their former partners investigating cases. Some fun.

At that time, Rebecca was just a lawyer who simply wanted to do justice, while Ashley was a newcomer, a female detective with eccentric hobbies. The cooperation between the two did solve many problems, but now everything can never be returned. Once upon a time.

The happy time is always short. With Sigmon's body at this time, even if he drinks 10 barrels of ordinary wine, it will not affect his sanity, so when the dinner is over and the three plan to rest, he still remains sober. .

Sending Rebecca back to her room, as soon as she entered the room, Sigmon was wrapped around her neck by a pair of arms, and her fiery red lips were printed.

At this moment, Sigmon felt his mind go blank, Ashley's light laughter came from his ears, and then the sky was spinning, and he felt his body fall down, onto a soft cloud.

"F... what happened?" he said in a daze.

"This is a surprise." Ashley's voice came from her ear.

"What have you done to me?" Many images flashed through my mind, and the figures in front of me were blurred, as if clothes had fallen.

"Damn it, it must be Veramont, only the medicine he prepared can work on me..." Relaxed, Sigmon said intermittently.

At this moment, he saw the figure in front of him split into two, and then two figures approached him from both sides.

"Ashley, you are a sixth-order shadow master, but using your abilities to do this kind of thing is really full of imagination." Although the current Sigmund can resolve physical abnormalities at any time, he did not do so .

Because he is enjoying his current state, his body is relaxed and at the mercy of him.

"The tacit understanding between you and your own shadow is a little worse." Sigmon looked at the ceiling above his head and commented. The scene in front of him was still blurred, and there was a strange atmosphere around him, but suddenly, Sigmon in a hazy state seemed to Sensing a point, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the figure kneeling on his right.

"Wait...this breath?!"

His eyes became clear, and Sigmon finally saw the familiar face that was close at hand.

"Rebecca?!"

In panic, he almost bounced off the bed, but before he could react, the figure in front of him threw himself into his arms.

"Do you know? Sigmund..." The lawyer's eyes wandered, "The most correct choice I made was to accept Mr. Skinder's case half a year ago, and then boarded your carriage on the street."

"You're drunk..." Sigmon looked strange, and had nowhere to put his hands.

He opened his mouth, but the rest of the words were blocked by Rebecca.

The corner of his eye flashed, and he saw the chuckle flashing on Ashley's face, and at the same time, a figure separated from Ashley.

It was her shadow stand-in.

"You reminded me, Sigmon..." The two identical figures approached quickly.

Sigmund hugged Rebecca with a weird smile, "Don't forget, I have the same ability too!"

Sigmon could replicate Ashley's ability, and soon, another figure appeared in the field.

The firewood was crackling in the fireplace, and the window was a world of silence and snow, but on this winter night, there was an absurd farce going on in the room.

It has to be said that the superhumans are better at playing.

The direct consequence is... the hard-working female mayor of Abetus had to ask Charlotte for leave early the next morning. As for the reason for the leave?

Sigmon made a point.

Overworked.

Well, justifiably.

Without the catalyst of alcohol, Rebecca was ashamed of her madness last night. Sigmund did not continue to stimulate the lawyer lady, leaving Ashley to take care of Rebecca, while he returned to the palace alone in a carriage.

There's still a lot of work out there for him to do.

Feeling that the recent situation has been very good, everyone in the palace decided to discuss holding a grand dinner, which can be regarded as an end to the victory at this stage, so that everyone's tense spirit can be relaxed.

In this regard, Sigmund naturally has no opinion.

After a busy day that day, he returned to Rebecca's manor in the evening. After a day of grooming, Rebecca's spirit was much better, and with the help of some extraordinary potions, the physical wounds were also healed. Recovery ~ www.wuxiamtl.com ~ good scars forget the pain.

So after dinner, Miss Lawyer, who doesn't know her life or death, challenged Sigmund.

And the result...

Early in the morning, Rebecca lay in bed and had to ask Charlotte for vacation again.

As for the reason?

Work, intensity, too much.

After Sigmon left, looking at the pitiful Rebecca lying on the bed, Ashley grinned back and forth. One Sigmon is difficult to deal with, let alone two?

But this kind of thing didn't happen again. The two found a balance between each other through running-in, and Rebecca finally didn't need to ask Charlotte any more leave.

At this time, the preparations for the celebration dinner were also completed, but Sigmund also knew that it was time for him to leave Abetus.

Nosferatu, the Mother of Rebirth.