The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

The power of the star sages comes from the void, and through the star tree growing in their bodies, they get in touch with the void at the sixth level.

This allows the sage of the starry sky to have many wonderful means once he determines his own direction at the sixth level, because this part of the power does not come from himself, but is borrowed from the void.

Therefore, in the process of operation, once the transmission channel is interrupted, the damage to the starry sky sage will be terrible.

But this kind of assumption almost only exists in theory. The so-called star tree is something between reality and illusion, and it cannot be touched by normal means.

Only when Sigmund borrowed the power of the ancient gods and revealed the breath of Amidala in the awakened state, could he suddenly strike and cut off this connection.

The space collapsed, and both bodies were pulled into it. Mr. Tree's crazy behavior was forced to stop, and the force of collapse pulled the two of them, and Sigmund took this opportunity to defeat Mr. Tree's physical body.

The blood mist on the arm was lingering, greedily devouring every trace of flesh and blood of the opponent. This was not Sigmund's will, but came from Amidala's instinctive hunger.

The power backfired, the body collapsed, and Mr. Tree was on the verge of death. At the critical moment, he whispered softly: "Great Creator, I am willing to accept your guidance and believe in the power of flesh and blood for the rest of my life. Take this as an oath and pray under the Starry Sky Tree." Rebirth!"

The collapsed void condensed for a moment, and the unknown power responded to Mr. Tree's call. Just as Sigmund raised his hand to stop it, the foul blood of the out-of-control person burned up.

At the last moment, he shook the blood mist on his arm, separating an extremely weak trace into Mr. Shu's completely collapsed body.

In the next second, Mr. Shu's mind disappeared completely with a strange force.

The space collapsed, the surroundings were no longer endless void, the sky was blue, the sun was hot, and the endless sea was below.

"Okay, Leap of Faith."

Letting out a tired breath, Sigmund let his body fall into the sea water. In order to protect himself, he only hardened at the last moment before entering the water.

The short experience made him physically and mentally exhausted. He drifted with the current and climbed onto a plank floating from nowhere. Sigmund looked up at the sky and let the sea take him to an unknown direction.

All the things that happened before kept flashing in my mind.

Mr. Tree called me Louis. Is this a guess based on experience, or has he really seen what Louis looks like?

If it's the former, Sigmund only needs to regard Louis as a senior traveler, a weird and mysterious guy who needs to be vigilant.

But if it is the latter.

If I were Louis.

Then there are too many issues that need to be considered clearly in this relationship.

The words on the sheepskin diary in the abandoned lighthouse came to mind again.

Do you believe in yourself, Sigmund.

If you believe in yourself, then you should believe in me.

This is the last chance.

Don't let our efforts go to waste... Zhuang Zhe

If the second inference is true, the information hidden in this letter that spans time and space becomes intriguing.

Do you believe in yourself? certainly! Who wouldn't believe in their own judgment? Whether right or wrong, no one would give a negative answer.

This particular letter is from Luis. If I am Luis, then of course I should believe in Luis.

Don't let our efforts go to waste, are we for the same goal?

what goal?

Can a person still travel through two times?

No, not right.

Sigmund suddenly remembered something, he jumped up from the plank, and because of too much force, his body became unbalanced and fell into the sea with a plop.

A faint black spot looms on the horizon in the distance.

island.

With a light snap of his fingers, the nightmare carriage appeared out of thin air, the carriage floated in mid-air, and Sigmund jumped on the carriage and pulled the reins.

The energy in the hourglass was consumed, the carriage flew into the air, and not long after, he landed on the island.

After canceling the call to the carriage, he picked up a branch, squatted on the beach and re-copied the strange letter.

He wrote it over and over again, always feeling that he seemed to have grasped some key point, an important information that could reveal his true identity, and was ignored by him.

who I am?

Sigmund, Zhuang Zhe, Lewis or whatever.

My brain is in a mess, and many speculations cannot be established due to lack of direct evidence.

In addition to the mystery about himself, the information revealed by Mr. Shu is also amazing.

The head of the superior.

The superior should be another name for a god.

This may involve a deal between the Kingdom of Elam and the Church of the Oracle 20 years ago. According to Mr. Shu, the kingdom handed over the head of the superior to the Church of the Oracle.

Perhaps it was in exchange for temporary peace in this way.

But in fact, the most important thing in the head was taken away by Louis.

So what is Louis' true identity?

What role does it play in this transaction? Which faction does he belong to?

None of these things Sigmund knew.

A person was lying on the beach, his wet clothes were quickly dried under the sun, the sun was setting, the moon was rising, and the night at sea came as expected.

I don't know how long it took before Sigmund's eyes regained clarity.

"No matter what, as long as you find out what happened 20 years ago, figure out the ins and outs, and understand Louis' real purpose, you can definitely figure out who he is, where he is, and what he plans to do!"

All of this is closely related to one's own destiny.

"Find out where I am now, and find the way back as soon as possible. The time is too long. After I go back, my funeral may be over."

Laughing self-deprecatingly, but suddenly there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and Sigmund suddenly realized another thing.

"Funeral, maybe I can really take this opportunity to die reasonably and decently, at least from Lawrence and Teresa..."

"etc!"

Suddenly widening his eyes, Sigmund remembered the name that should have been extremely kind.

Teresa.

"I planned to visit Teresa before, and I got the address from Lawrence, but later, why did I forget all this, and why did the writing on the paper disappear?"

On the deserted island, Sigmund's hair stood on end.

"Why am I thinking about all this now?" He frowned, thinking hard.

"What happened? The thought of disturbed memories that had disappeared suddenly appeared in my mind." Sort out the recent events one by one.

Sigmund finally noticed a very peculiar event.

Awakened state of Amidala's arm.

It seems that the real man in 6 seconds brought not only physical strength, but also the breath of the ancient gods broke some strange restrictions.

But what's the matter with all this?

Is it Lawrence? Or Teresa?

Or Lewis?

"No, I have to record all this. Maybe it won't be long before this memory will be forgotten again."

Summoned the carriage, found a pen and paper, Sigmund solemnly recorded it in the note, and placed it in a conspicuous place in the carriage.

call……

He let out a sigh of relief.

When a person's memory starts to go wrong, it becomes extremely difficult to find the truth in the wrong memory.

"After hearing the news of my death, Teresa should come to my funeral." Sigmund had complicated feelings about this younger sister whom he had never met.