The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Is this carriage made by a mentally handicapped person?

At this moment, this is the only thought in Sigmund's mind, that's it?

Could this really be my ability reward after twenty-eight days of extraordinary enlightenment?

"She's about to die, next time you can just send me a corpse, and I can figure out the rest." Sigmund couldn't help but said.

"Dear master, your request has been recorded, next time..."

"no more chance!"

The corner of Sigmund's mouth twitched. Next time, next time, it would be fine if it really pulled a corpse, but what if it was half a corpse?

Just thinking about that scene makes one's hair stand on end.

"This is indeed a beauty, but she is about to die, and she only has 15 minutes left to survive..."

"Um?"

"etc!"

"Why fifteen minutes?!"

"Why not one hundred and fifty minutes?"

"Who do you look down on!"

Sigmund couldn't help complaining, he vaguely remembered that in his previous life, he wrote novels on the Internet part-time for a while, and the readers who liked his works at that time were all for this period of time.

This is what attracts like.

It's normal.

Feeling depressed, Sigmund's mouth was dry and he wanted to drink some water, but when he raised his hand, he found that he was holding a special carnival beer.

award?

By the way, special medicine!

Can the special medicine obtained in the reward be given to her? This idea came to his mind, and he soon got a positive answer.

It really works!

But after the excitement, Sigmund felt a little heartbroken.

That's a lifesaver, for a woman I don't know...

Money can be made again, but in many cases, life is one.

He calmed down quickly, and casually browsed through the woman's information.

"1888, London, Assassins, Legends, Evie Frye!"

He stood up abruptly, a gleam in his eyes.

"This is Assassin's Creed - Syndicate!"

The series of games produced by the company known as selling potatoes in the previous life, each generation of their works is jokingly called a travel simulator by players.

I am very impressed with this work Sigmund, because the game completely restores London at the end of the nineteenth century, even ignoring the streets in which the plot shuttles, it is also a kind of enjoyment.

But who is Ashley, Sigmund said that he has no impression, but 1888, this year is too special, that is the era when the famous Jack the Ripper was active.

And this exactly corresponds to Jack the Ripper, an expansion pack in the game. In the expansion pack, the notorious killer became a traitor to the Assassin Order, and then went on a killing spree.

He nearly wiped out the Assassin Order in London and endangered the two protagonists of the Syndicate story, Evie Frye and her brother Jacob.

Sigmund sat on the sofa and clicked on the option to look at the red-haired woman named Ashley.

With such a coincidence of timing, it is very likely that Ashley was an ordinary assassin who died at the hands of Jack.

In Ashley's introduction, Sigmund was dazzled by the skills mastered by the female assassin.

Climbing, Leap of Faith, Eagle Vision, Accurate Shooting, Sword Fighting...the list goes on and on.

Although this woman is not a transcendent, the real danger is even more dangerous than Gildo that Sigmund has seen.

More importantly, she is an assassin, and assassination is her old profession, and confrontation is only a last resort.

Of course the assassins in Assassin's Creed... ahem.

"If you can keep her by your side, or learn her skills..." Sigmund weighed the pros and cons, one side is a powerful helper and ability, and the other is a life-saving special medicine.

If there is only one special medicine, don't even think about it, Sigmund will definitely keep it for himself.

"In addition to this ability, in London in 1888, the overall industrial process and technological strength still surpassed this era, especially the various tools carried by the female assassin..."

"A decision cannot be made immediately."

Sigmund settled down and opened the carriage and jumped out. He wanted to give himself a little buffer time.

Sitting in front of the carriage, the citizens on the street are in a hurry, everyone is running around for their lives, there are newsboys hawking on the street, and there are hawkers passing through the streets.

"Wagley brand whale oil, pure energy, a safe choice..."

"Jasmine soap, rose oil, body powder..."

There were cries from the surrounding shops, and colorful posters hung on the display boards in front of the door.

The breath of the city gradually surrounded Sigmund, and he slowly recovered from the turmoil after crossing, and even everything he experienced in the White Seagull last night slowly settled.

"This is the life of ordinary people."

He already had an answer in his heart.

At this moment, a small man wearing a hat boarded the carriage and opened the door.

"Send me to the city police station, hurry up!"

"I'm not a coachman, so I don't give it away."

Sigmund turned his head sideways and replied.

"I can add money!"

The person behind him handed over a note.

Do I have to write home and pick up the kids in the car?

Sigmund turned around helplessly, but before he could explain, the little man who opened the door suddenly screamed.

"Mr. Skind!"

The little man was surprised.

Who are you?

Sigmund looked bewildered.

"I'm Rebecca Stein, we've met before, and I'm your attorney on your father's case!"

The little man stretched out his palm actively while talking.

Rebecca, a lawyer?

"Are you a woman?!" Sigmund came back to his senses at this moment, and looked at the other party a few times.

Rebecca wore a neutral slouchy suit, a checked hat and black-rimmed glasses.

Her hair was tied into a ball, covered by a wide hat, her eyes were determined, her jaw line was strong, and at first glance she would indeed be regarded as a rather handsome young man.

Because the development of industry required more and more labor force, women gradually got rid of the past home life and began to flow into cities and factories.

With that came more job demands.

Female textile workers, professional nurses and professional female accountants.

Lawyers though... that's really rare.

Maybe it was because he gave too little money, so the law firm assigned Sigmund's case to the girl in front of him.

"I remember." He nodded.

"I have been looking for you for the past few days, and there is no one in the house where you live." Rebecca showed a trace of anxiety on her face.

"Your father, Mr. Lawrence Skinde, his case has changed. Because of the solid evidence, the progress of the case has been greatly advanced, and the court will be accepted within five days."

"According to the evidence I have now..."

"It should be hanged." Rebecca said bluntly.

"how so?"

Sigmund was stunned for a moment. At this time, the memory of the original owner surged into his brain. He was dizzy for a while, and couldn't help but stroke his forehead.

Until this moment, he had completely accepted the original owner's identity, emotion and memory.

In fact, Sigmund, who was cheated out of his family property and brutally beaten, was almost cornered at that time.

He took over the lucrative contract of White Seagull Manor by half-selling himself. On the one hand, he wanted to get a sum of money to find a reliable lawyer for his father.

On the other hand, the guilt and powerlessness in his heart prompted him to leave Liam Cheng with a lame reason.

He didn't want to witness his father's death, so he chose to escape. If he continued to stay in this city, his greatest possibility would be to commit crimes and die in an unknown ditch.

But logically speaking, the progress of the father's case should not be so fast.

"Only five days left!" Sigmund frowned.

"No, that was the day before yesterday, and today is the third day."

"The court will be held the day after tomorrow." Rebecca said.

"We don't have much time left."

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