The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Liam City, where Sigmund lives, is a seaport city. It is one of the emerging cities developed in the last twenty or thirty years.

Roaring steam, factories everywhere, in the past few decades, the entire Elam Kingdom has fully started the industrial process, especially in this emerging city.

A city that was originally dominated by fishing has gradually transformed into a trade center integrating fishery factories and overseas transactions.

From Liam to Abetus, the capital of the Kingdom of Elam, taking a steam train is only half a day's journey.

In such a city full of fish and dragons, it is really difficult to find a real secluded place, so it didn't take long for Sigmund to stop the carriage resentfully.

"Welcome back, my respected master!"

"Nightmare carriage has prepared a new service for you, please start your pleasant journey."

A faint voice sounded from his ears, and Sigmund walked into it with great effort.

Exquisite wool carpets, soft sofas and well-made furnishings, without the closed and narrow environment, Sigmund was in a good mood. He sat on the sofa and couldn't wait to browse the new services of the carriage.

[Carnival beer]: Are you ready to start a night of carnival, want to release the deepest desire in your heart, choose it, the refreshing desire can let the drinker release the most primitive instinct.

It's not a cheap aphrodisiac, but a brew for the soul that you can drink alone or with friends if you choose.

(preferably opposite sex)

If you can resist your desires, you will improve your physical fitness in all aspects after entering a state of intoxication, and enter a state of supersense.

"This thing..."

Sigmund pouted, and there was a bright transparent liquid inside the brown bottle. To be honest, he really wanted to open the bottle and taste it.

But soon, he looked down at his left and right hands, and gave up this idea helplessly.

In order to avoid being upset, he has discarded the product information that cannot be provided, so now all the items he sees can be obtained directly.

【special drug】

What appeared in Sigmund's hand was a thumb-sized delicate bottle with three white pills inside.

But after just a casual glance, Sigmund suddenly jumped up and sat up straight, because the introduction of the main functions of the special medicine is only a short line.

It can save lives, it can save lives, it can save lives!

If you still have breath, go to a doctor. Eating it is a complete waste, something that should be kept for when you are dying.

Please note that the powerful effect of the special medicine is at the cost of consuming the user's life potential, and the user will inevitably fall into a weak state for a long time after surviving by chance.

At the same time, it will cause a certain degree of damage to the life span.

Not to be taken continuously.

The function is simple and rough, although it seems that the side effects are huge, but it is almost dead, no matter so much, the shape of this thing itself is ordinary and easy to carry, it is equivalent to an extra life after carrying it.

Regardless of the dangers experienced in the White Seagull Manor before, Sigmund was not injured, but that was because the main injuries were borne by Gildo and Montana.

If he faced the Nicole siblings alone, then in the end, Sigmund should be made into a beautiful doll.

The third item displayed next is a blood-colored shimmering book, with complex lines drawn on its surface.

Those straight and arc numbers overlapped, and a casual glance would make one's scalp tingle, and at the same time, Sigmund also got relevant information about this book.

[Book of Contract - Creation]

They are experts in the use of tools, the cornerstone of the development of the kingdom, the extraordinary under the contract, mentally stable, and the chaos value rises extremely slowly.

Chaofan has the lowest probability of losing control.

Contract motto: flesh and blood are perishable, but machines last forever.

"This is an extraordinary contract!"

Sigmund suppressed the excitement in his heart, and when his spiritual power was sufficient and his spirit was stable, he could automatically sign a contract by flipping through the books.

First-order contract—worker: With strong hands-on ability and abundant physical strength, he can quickly master the basic knowledge of manufacturing and make simple tools independently.

First-order characteristics: tenacity, long stamina...

Second-order contract—handicraftsman: Skilled, with flexible and stable hands, capable of precise operations, and can create complex mechanical structures based on drawings. They are inventors and creators.

Features: unknown

Tier 3 Contract—Mechanic: Physical stamina is basically close to the limit of ordinary people, far exceeding that of ordinary people. Has an instinctive intuition for the application of various materials, and can initially manufacture extraordinary weapons.

Characteristics: Unknown.

Sigmund continued to look back, but the occupation names after the fourth level were completely hidden. Not only that, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the hidden second-level and third-level extraordinary characteristics.

From the introduction, this is an extraordinary profession that is obviously biased towards mechanical manufacturing.

the scientist?

But the rules of the two worlds are obviously very different, and the knowledge that Sigmund learned in his previous life may not be practical in this world.

Thinking of this, his restless heart calmed down a bit.

And it can be seen that this extraordinary path is more inclined to rely on foreign objects to fight, even if it reaches the third level, its physical fitness has just touched the limit of the human body.

Of course, this does not mean that the ability of this profession is not strong, because the corresponding class characteristics cannot be seen, and many things cannot be analyzed.

Don't talk about making missiles like in the previous life. If you can make a Bartley or an rpg, it is estimated that most extraordinary people will have to kneel.

Especially the sniper machine gun, hidden and assassinated, it is almost invincible.

"There are still tricks."

"Why did such a book suddenly appear? Does this carriage think that I am a top student or a hidden technological genius?"

Carefully putting the books away, Sigmund didn't have the idea of ​​using them immediately, not to mention that he hasn't really made up his mind yet, and more importantly, he has just completed the extraordinary enlightenment.

Spiritual power and mental state are not stable enough, so making an extraordinary contract at this time is simply courting death.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down, and then clicked on the last option.

"Let me see, you are inconvenient to show, what can you show?"

Sigmund said seriously.

"Dear master, according to your personality and hobbies, the Nightmare Carriage collected information and screened the available service objects for you in the first time."

Ashley Nova: Caucasian female, twenty-five years old, from London in 1888, an elite assassin of the Assassin Order, mentor Evie Frye is one of the legendary assassins...

After skimming the biography and skills, Sigmund went straight to the topic, and soon a beautiful face appeared in front of him.

Bright red curly long hair was tied into a neat ponytail behind her head. The woman was tall and curvy, and she was wearing a black hooded blouse that could not hide the mountains below.

"What do you mean according to my hobbies... I like this?"

"Nonsense! I care about what's inside!"

Information is still on display until the end.

The woman was seriously injured, but the trauma did not include the secondary sexual characteristics and face, and her body structure was intact and in a serviceable state.

After taking it out, there are 15 minutes of survival time remaining, but according to the changes in the surrounding environment and humidity, the specific time for body stiffness and corpse spots to appear after death is calculated as...

"Snapped!"

Seeing this, Sigmund decisively closed the menu.

The three-word national curse kept echoing in my mind.

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