The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Are you sure this is a person?"

Seeing Vincent for the first time, Solal frowned and said, Robert also looked at Boro with a puzzled face, because the twisted creature that appeared in front of them was completely beyond normal imagination.

That's not like a person.

It's more like a weird flower, twisted and entrenched. In a dim room, there is no need for lights to embellish it. On a seemingly human-shaped object, there are branches shining with stars.

"Is this his head?" Sigmund asked, pointing to a bump on the top, which was a protruding spherical object with maroon flower-like tumors growing on it.

"No, his head is down there," Boro replied.

"Then what is this place?" Robert asked curiously, but Bo Luo glanced at him quietly, but did not answer.

"Well, I already know." Robert took a step back carefully, away from the blooming brown flower.

"Can he return to normal?" Bo Luo asked expectantly.

"If it's other contractors, I might persuade you to give up, but starry sky contractors are experts in manipulating flesh and blood. As long as they can deal with mental problems, they should be able to solve physical mutations by themselves."

"Stay away." Sigmund ordered, rang the brass bell in his hand, and then drove the carriage into the edge of Vincent's nightmare.

Viscous and rich blood rushed to his face.

Opening his eyes, Sigmund found himself in a closed red space. At the bottom of the entire space, a broken blue sailboat was turned upside down. Thick tendons grew out of the sailboat, and these tendons twisted and circled to form a human being. Torso-like cylinder.

In the center of the brown cylinder is Vincent with his eyes closed.

Looking up and continuing to look up, above Vincent's head, there was a gap in the void, through which Sigmund could see faint starlight.

For some reason, Sigmund can always capture a faint sense of familiarity in the twinkling stars.

"The starry sky?" He thought seriously, all the memories related to the starry sky since the time travel flashed through his mind, and soon he found the source of this familiarity.

"When Bellegarde's body disappeared, the force that pulled her in the void, although very weak, should not go wrong."

At this time, Sigmund suddenly noticed that the lines on the palm of his left hand were shining again, and he did not resist this feeling. He opened his hand, and the rune on the palm was printed on Vincent's forehead.

Messy pictures flashed in front of my eyes, most of them were fragmented, only the blue sailboat became clearer and clearer.

Letting go, Sigmund found that the rune in his hand became brighter. At the same time, the muscles growing from the bottom of the sailboat gradually faded away from Vincent's body.

Losing a check and balance of power, the power of the void poured in, but Sigmund was relieved to see this scene, and he was very familiar with the rest of the link.

blow up.

At the same time, Vincent's body in the room also began to change. The weird growth from his body slowly disappeared, the brown flower on the top retracted into the body, the flesh and blood squirmed, and Sigmund let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

A middle-aged man who looked about 50 years old appeared in front of everyone.

"Father!" Bo Luo stepped forward.

Hearing this address, Sigmund couldn’t help but glance a few more times. One was tall and burly, and the other was thin and short. Well, life is rare to be confused, and some things can be treated as if they didn’t happen at all without careful questioning.

No wonder Boro cared so much about Vincent's safety, and he didn't hesitate to make a promise. It's not difficult to understand that the two parties are father and son.

Soon after, everyone returned to Vincent's captain's room.

"Father, I promised this Mr. Henrik, if he can restore you to normal, then I will give him the Flyer." As soon as he sat down, Bo Luo said voluntarily.

"I know this ship is of great significance to you, but even if it is a legendary battleship, it is not as important as your life in my heart, so even if you don't want to, I will keep my promise." Bo Luo directly expressed his position .

"The Aviator..." Vincent sighed, his wrinkles full of helplessness.

"Although I don't know how you did it, Mr. Henrik, you did save my life, and Bo Luo, I know he also has a big hidden danger, and you helped him solve it."

Sigmund nodded.

"But I really can't give you this ship." Vincent continued.

"Do you want to go back on your word?" Solar frowned, and the atmosphere in the room immediately became tense.

"Can you tell me why?" Sigmund just sat quietly.

"Being the captain of a legendary warship is something that all pirates yearn for, but I can tell you that this is not luck, but a curse. With a legendary warship, the natural disasters at sea will no longer exist for us."

"The ocean is vast, and we can drive ships to go anywhere, but this is only superficial freedom. As the captain of the legendary battleship, we are not the owner of the ship. The legendary battleship is a moving cage for us. "

Vincent looked at Sigmund, "To tell you the truth, I am the first person on the five seas to own a legendary battleship. Nearly 20 years ago, I was just an unknown person, because I accidentally completed the enlightenment, and then I Just use your knowledge and become a wandering sea doctor."

"Until I met it." Vincent recalled the past experience.

"There is no adventure in the outside world, nor is it an occasional break into an unknown space. It is no different from any other day, as simple as breathing, and then I became the captain of the Flyer."

"In less than a year, I was promoted from an ordinary general practitioner to a level 5 rambler!"

"At that time, I even thought that I could reach the seventh level within three years, integrate all the pirates, become the overlord of the ocean, and even establish our own free country!"

"What happened later?" Sigmund looked at Vincent seriously. The experience in the nightmare made Sigmund know that the man in front of him was still at the fifth level.

"Then I wandered around in the Flyer, formed a huge fleet, and even brought my son on board. My strength became stronger and stronger, and the team became larger and larger. After a long time, I Reached the critical point of being promoted to Tier 6..."

"At that time, it was only more than a year since I was promoted to the fifth level, but an accident happened, and my strength was stuck at the last step, and I no longer improved. The state when it was just promoted to Tier 5."

"I tried everything, ritual potions, including some evil ones...but none of them worked. After some years passed, I finally understood that the owner of a legendary battleship can only be promoted to Tier 5!"

"If it's just like this, it doesn't seem to be a problem. After all, there is a legendary battleship in this sea area, and the strength of Tier 5 is enough to dominate one side, but now, this ship is gradually beginning to control us."

"It will make us a part of the whole ship." The expression on Vincent's face became serious, "Now that you know the secret of the legendary battleship, do you still want the Flyer?"

Without any hesitation, Sigmund smiled, "Of course!"

Sounds scary, but it's okay, bro.