The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

As night falls, Elam Naval Headquarters.

In the room, Admiral Garcia looked at the secret letter in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"Uncle." After resting for a while, Thomas looked much better, and he asked tentatively.

"Look, Admiral Dominique Akkad sent me the information. He suspected that Henrik was possessed by an evil god. These things can be traced back to many legends in the southern sea..." Add The expression on Sia's face was strange.

Dominique's secret letter is well-founded. Although some key information is hidden, the deduction of cause and effect is still complete. After reading it, Garcia even had some illusions...

That Henrik is really some resurrected evil god.

"Henrik the Slayer, the naval base in the south of Elam, Vice Admiral Juan Pablo." Thomas looked more and more confused, "Uncle Garcia, the Henrik mentioned in this letter and the Henry we know Is Rick the same person?"

"It should be..." Garcia was also a little uncertain.

"That's impossible. Mr. Henrik is the executive director of the Bureau of Investigation. You said that only the Duke can accept this position. Could it be that the Duke was also deceived by the evil god?"

"Impossible." Garcia denied, "But a certain naval base in the southern waters was indeed destroyed by a guy named Henrik. It is for this reason that we had to send part of our forces to go there." Garcia continued.

"But it is said that Pablo betrayed the kingdom. The Bureau of Investigation is responsible for this matter. There are still many doubts about the specifics." He sighed, "But Dominique and the others can obtain information that we don't know from the Oracle Church, so specific……"

The two looked at each other, and both saw the blankness in the other's eyes.

"The aid mentioned by the Akkad Navy..." Thomas' eyes flickered.

"Whether it is or not, I don't want to get involved."

"Let's put it aside for now, let's discuss it later." Garcia glanced at Thomas, but at this moment, Lieutenant General Paka rushed in.

"General... Chief Executive Henrik brought Marek and the others back!"

"What?!" Admiral Garcia stood up, "Where are they?"

"I'm coming here. I observed from a distance. There are only three of them. The other five legendary warships are not there."

"That's good." Garcia breathed out inexplicably. After the battle in the evening, he really didn't have any confidence in his naval base.

"Uncle, let me greet them." Thomas stood up with flickering eyes.

"Good boy, you have lived up to the blood flowing through your body." Garcia patted Thomas on the shoulder vigorously with a look of relief, "waiting for your news."

Thomas nodded and strode out of the room.

Not long after, Thomas strutted into a separate living room. After closing the door, the expression on his face changed, and he came to Sigmund with a flattering expression.

"God, Mr. Henrik, it's really amazing. After that battle in the sunset, Akkad's navy will never recover. You are really my idol!"

"Have you all seen it?" Sigmund said with a smile.

"Yes, in Uncle Garcia's room." Thomas said calmly, recounting his experience after leaving the Bloody Earl without any concealment.

Listening, Marek, who was standing next to Sigmund, showed a playful smile, "Mr. Thomas, what do you mean by doing this?"

"Nothing." Thomas squeezed out a responsible smile, "Mr. Henrik is the chief executive officer of the Bureau of Investigation. I should respect him and cooperate with his work. As long as Mr. Henrik wants to ask, I will not There's nothing to hide."

"Really?" Marek glanced at him, "I need a contact list for Admiral Garcia and the Akkadian nobles..."

"Here, sir." Thomas respectfully took out a piece of folded letter paper, "write your name, identity, status, and cooperation details on it."

"Is there anything else I need to know?" Thomas asked respectfully.

Marek opened the letter paper, glanced at it a few times, with a trace of seriousness on his face, it seemed that this list should match some of the information he had verified.

interesting.

Sigmund smiled, and suddenly became interested in Thomas.

"what do you want?"

"I simply admire Mr. Henrik, it's really..."

"I want to hear the truth." Sigmund slightly emphasized his tone.

"A promise, sir." Thomas raised his head and glanced at Sigmund. "I'm just my father's youngest son, an ordinary person, and only one person can inherit my father's title."

"I understand." Sigmund smiled and patted Thomas on the shoulder, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Whether your actions just now were a mere disguise or part of a plan, I can tell you now that every word you say in this room will not be heard by others, so you still have a chance now ’ He looked into Thomas’ eyes.

"I can take what you just said as a joke, but if you nod, then the next lie will kill you."

"I promise to do what I say!" Sigmund's eyes were heavy, "Just like what I said this afternoon."

grunt.

Under the tremendous pressure, sweat trickled down from his temples, Thomas swallowed, and nodded firmly after a while.

"Tell me." Sigmund withdrew the pressure he released, and he was able to bend and stretch. This Thomas is indeed very good.

"The thing is like this..." Then Thomas talked about the discussion between himself and Garcia and others, as well as the strange letter he received from Dominique.

"How did I become an evil god?!" Sigmund's eyes widened, and he said a little dumbfounded, but from another point of view, Dominique's guess is quite reasonable.

At least in the eyes of De Moluo, he is the out-and-out Son of God.

"They also hope that Admiral Garcia can provide support. After all, according to their analysis, Akkad and Elan have a common enemy." Thomas continued.

"Promise them."

"Promise... what?" Thomas was taken aback.

"Aid, let General Garcia promise them that we will send people to participate in their plan." Sigmon replied.

"Send someone, send someone?" Inexplicably, Thomas had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Me!" Sigmund pointed at himself and said with a smile, "As the executive director of the investigation bureau, I am willing to replace Admiral Garcia and participate in General Dominique's plan, and provide my own power to destroy the evil gods in the southern sea area!"

Looking at the righteous Sigmund, it took a while for Thomas to recover from his stupor.

Nima, do you still want to be shameless?

Dominique and the others also planned to destroy the so-called evil god, but they didn't know that the evil god had already disguised their identities and broke into them.

How can I play this? !

"Why, can't it be done?" Sigmund asked back.

"No." Thomas nodded with difficulty, he just felt that doing so was a bit...

It's too shameless.