The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

It was a strange man, very young, with short brown hair and a free and easy brow. What Onila said was right, his temperament was indeed unforgettable at first sight.

"You must be curious, who am I?"

"What are you talking about, Louis?" the child looked up. "You're being weird today."

"Haha." Smiling, Louis sat on the beach and looked at the sea in the distance. The conversation could not attract the child's attention. Looking down, Sigmund saw a pair of hands covered in sand.

"Just listen to what you want, Sigmund."

"Before the age of 12, when the accident didn't happen, I was Prince Louis of the Kingdom of Elland, but after spending 21 days in that mysterious space, I became another person."

"About that person's memory, I think you should be familiar with it. The two memories merged. While completing the extraordinary enlightenment, I also gained additional abilities."

"It's hard to imagine a 12-year-old extraordinary person, and I automatically concluded a weird contract shortly after completing the extraordinary enlightenment, the moon."

"As a visitor from another world, with a mature soul, the moon contract and my special ability, it didn't take long for me to become the most popular prince in the entire kingdom. To be honest, even a cool prince from another world Wendu may not be as wonderful as my life.”

"That was really a life of cheating. Before I became an adult, I became the dream lover of all the girls in Abetus. Under my guidance and reform, the kingdom flourished. It is no exaggeration to say that it was me Created this era single-handedly.”

"Although the moon contract has no offensive ability, as a prince, I don't have the opportunity to do it myself. In order to protect myself, I carefully screened and made friends with a young man with the strongest fighting talent."

"You should know his name?"

Duke Dressel, a name flashed through his mind, and he didn't know what to say to this prince version of himself, Sigmund.

"It was a really happy time, my friends liked me, everyone in the kingdom supported me, and it was getting better under my leadership, everyone was looking forward to it, looking forward to me officially in charge this country."

"It's a pity..." A sigh sounded.

Sigmund heard Louis' helplessness.

"They have come, and they have come to Abetus with an extremely powerful force that destroys all beliefs. I still remember their pride when they met the king. Tsk tsk, first bishop Lawrence, he seems to want to trample the entire kingdom under his feet .”

Lawrence? first bishop? !

Is that the perfumer? Isn't he only twenty-eight or nine years old? Could it be the same name? For a while Sigmund fell into chaos.

"That was the first time I felt a crisis, and it was also the first time I knew that the gods of this world really exist."

Sighing, Sigmund heard Lawrence continue, "At that time, I was no longer a foreigner. The Kingdom of Elam had everything I cared about. For my country, for my people, and for myself, I must resist The Oracle Church!"

"Hit a pebble against a rock. At that time, Elan was too small, and it was the first time I realized my own shortcomings. Even if I controlled the proud first protagonist, Lawrence, it was still far from enough. On the other side of the sea, they have More bishops..."

"The opportunity came at this time. I have been promoted to a sixth-level prophet. I saw an accident outside the distant sea. A lost head will become an opportunity to change the fate of the Kingdom of Elam."

"This country needs time, and I need time."

"I brought back this head, and I brought you back, Sigmund, you are the only survivor after that head came down."

"Are you calling me?" The child raised his head.

"What is a survivor?" He asked suspiciously.

"It's the luckiest person in a disaster." Louis replied with a smile.

"I used a lot of methods and made a lot of preparations. In the end, I exchanged a head for the short-term peace of the Elam Kingdom, but in fact, it was only because the church at that time focused on another enemy and couldn't take care of it for a while. That's all for us."

"Timing, luck, and that head, we made it."

"But at the end, at the most critical moment, the church made an unbelievable request. They wanted my life."

I did not understand the reason for this until much later, and I agreed, since it was the First Bishop Lawrence who had been sent on this mission.

And he is mine.

My death must be hidden from everyone. After escaping, there is also a part of Lawrence's spirit who left with me. Can you imagine that there are two consciousnesses living in the head of the first protagonist.

That was the core secret of the church. They trained a pair of twin brothers separately, and after both entered the fourth level, they forcibly fused their bodies and spirits together through special methods.

In this way, the possibility of entering a high level can be greatly improved. When I took away the part of the bishop's body that represented light, kindness, and beauty.

The part left must have driven that bishop mad.

Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, Lawrence is the only person in the history of the church who has become a bishop as a Star Contractor.

Star Contractors are masters of controlling flesh and blood, and only they can complete this incredible ritual.

Then I started wandering. The ability of the prophet allowed me to see a lot through the fog. During the wandering and exploration, I gradually discovered the hidden core secrets of this world.

Having said that, Louis suddenly turned his head and looked at Sigmund solemnly.

It's not that I insist on being mysterious, but there are some key information. When you know it, our enemies can also perceive your existence.

Now I can't tell you what the truth is, but I can use an easier-to-understand description.

Picking up a shell, Louis painted on the sand.

What we are doing now is like getting through a game. After each death, we can't resurrect in place, we can only start over from the initial save.

I don't know how many times I inherited the archive, but I know you should be the last one, if you fail...

Louis wrote game over in the sand.

Every time we inherit an archive, we will get some rewards, which is equivalent to a novice gift package. I don't know what you get, but I can tamper with the memory and use it to influence the behavior of some people.

This is just the most basic application, combined with the moon contract, I can almost be regarded as the most powerful prophet in ancient times.

"Louis is 21 days old, and I am 28 days old." Sigmund seemed to understand something.

"Believe me, no matter what your status is, you can't be alone. After being promoted to the seventh-level fate planner, I saw my own destiny clearly. At that time, I understood what I had to do to win this game. "

His eyes became determined, and through the eyes of the child, Louis seemed to see the real listener.

"I must die worthy at the right time!"