The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Chapter 193 New Identity

The vast sea is calm and calm, and a ship draws a clear track on the sea. In a room on the second floor on the deck, Sigmund is appraising the craftsmanship of the perfume one by one.

Two days ago, according to the information he provided, Ashley successfully determined the approximate location of Sigmund, and inquired about all the routes passing there. According to Ashley's guidance, Sigmund successfully caught up with the method of waiting for a rabbit. took a ship bound for Abetus.

After boarding the ship, he was extremely thankful that he did not use extraordinary means to sneak into it, because this ship used a rare steam structure.

The guests carried on the ship are either rich or expensive, and there are three third-orders in charge of operating the mechanical equipment. In addition, there are many extraordinary guardians who board the ship with the guests hidden on the ship.

In Liam City, Transcendents are not common, but in this passenger ship bound for Abetus, there are no less than 5 people who publicly declared their status as Transcendents.

There was a storm in the nearby waters a few days ago, and some ships were damaged, so Sigmund's excuse did not arouse anyone's suspicion. The captain sent someone to make a simple inquiry and arranged a room for Sigmund.

The inquirer seemed ordinary, but he was an extraordinary person with similar abilities to the Knight of the Law, but Sigmund's lie was not exposed. After all, even the fifth-level spiritual teacher could not affect his spirit.

Not long after boarding the ship, relying on his insights on perfume, Sigmund managed to get acquainted with several spice merchants.

He is still far behind a true master, but his analysis and evaluation of perfume formulas is definitely at the expert level. Some people even extended an olive branch to Sigmund, hoping to hire him to work in his shop in Abetus.

"This perfume adds fresh rosemary, sage, mint, anise seeds, by the way, some blue baicalin, nutmeg and dried cloves." Sniffing gently at the tip of the nose, Xi Ge Meng told all the ingredients of the perfume.

His performance aroused a series of applause and praise from the crowd.

Although the specific ratio is not involved, it is also a rare skill to be able to quickly distinguish the main ingredients in the mixed fragrance.

Relying on this ability, Sigmund's status on the ship has steadily improved, and his living conditions have improved a lot.

Of course he didn't use his real face on the boat.

There was still a distance from Abetus, and he didn't want to stay in a narrow warehouse compartment all day long.

When the time came to noon, several businessmen asked Sigmund to have lunch together.

For this kind of free whoring, he has always refused to come. Everyone came to the restaurant on the top floor of the cargo ship. During the meal, some people were still talking about what happened just now. The atmosphere of the whole lunch was extremely harmonious.

As time went by, there were fewer and fewer people eating. After eating the dessert, everyone was about to leave when a few people wearing uniform robes suddenly walked in at the door of the restaurant.

Seeing the appearance of these people, several of the businessmen subconsciously lowered their voices and expressed their intention to leave.

Sigmund didn't make a sound. He noticed one of the slightly shorter women who was covered with a veil. The other's body was shrouded in a lavender robe, revealing only a pair of emerald green eyes.

Seemingly aware of Sigmund's gaze, the woman's eyes shifted slightly, but she only paused for a moment, and soon looked away.

"Let's go to the deck to relax." Someone carefully tugged on Sigmund's sleeve, and everyone got up one after another. When passing by the woman, Sigmund subconsciously took a deep breath.

Walking to the door, he squinted his eyes. The woman carried a rare spice smell, but Sigmund was unexpectedly familiar with this smell.

Montana, who experienced the incident at the White Seagull Manor with him, carried a similar fragrance on her body because she prayed in the church for a long time.

"People from the church?" A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, but he left the restaurant quickly without stopping.

He felt a little strange, the intimacy brought to him by this woman did not come from the contaminated spices, but more wonderfully from the physical or spiritual things.

"Does the spirit still have a special taste?" Shaking his head and throwing this thought out of his mind, Sigmund quickly followed several businessmen.

"Who are those people in purple robes in the dining room? You seem to be avoiding them." Walking to a deserted place on the deck, Sigmund asked suspiciously.

"Keep your voice down." A businessman with a curly beard replied in a low voice.

"It's a group of secret associations that call themselves the Rebirth Society, composed of rich men and nobles who are afraid of death. It is said that these guys will bathe in human blood, mix wine with virgin tears, and are willing to do some crazy things in order to live longer. .”

"I also heard that they have been looking for a certain holy place. According to rumors, the holy place can bring the dead back to life. It's really scary to think about it." Someone echoed.

At the same time, in the dining room, a purple-robed man glanced at the surroundings with disgust, "Berga, no matter what you plan to eat, I can ask someone to deliver it to your room, you don't need to come here .”

"It's okay, I just want to come out for a walk." The girl named Belgar raised her head, looked around and sat down in a seat. "How many days are we away from Abetus?"

"Two days." Someone replied.

"When you get there, you will be sent directly to the church headquarters, and then you will be selected for the sun priest..."

"No, I'm not a sun priest."

The girl named Belgar shook her head.

"What?"

"I want to become a servant of the goddess."

"Are you crazy?!" Several people looked surprised, but Belgar stopped answering, but slowly lowered his head, and put the carefully cooked food into his mouth.

Still not working? Belga frowned slightly, she couldn't feel any taste of food.

At first, she thought it was because her spirit and body were not fully integrated, but a few days had passed, and her condition had not improved.

It made her start to worry a little. After all, the contract had already been concluded, and it was impossible for the Creator to slip up on such a small issue.

Where did the accident happen?

"Crazy, you are really crazy. This kind of thinking will not be allowed. I will report it to the leader when the ship lands!" The man who spoke first warned.

Belga lowered her head expressionlessly, and stuffed the tasteless food into her mouth. A little irritability arose in her heart. After measuring the current strength of this body, she quickly came to a conclusion that would make her happier.

Killing these few guys won't cause any trouble.

In comparison, the small problems that happened to her were the real cause of her irritability.

A trace of fear rose in her heart, she was afraid that all this was under Louis's watch.

As for becoming a servant of the goddess, that was the first step in her entire plan.

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