The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Two bishops, this is probably how things went."

Thomas looked respectful, "To be honest, when Uncle Garcia and I saw the massacre Henrik, we were also taken aback. We even suspected that he was the CEO who appeared at the Navy Headquarters."

"Okay, I see." Norius waved his hand and let Thomas leave the room.

"Are they really the same person?" Bishop Yvonne was a little puzzled.

"It shouldn't be possible. The massacre has the aura of evil gods on him. Dressel will not allow such power to enter Abetus. There are too many ways to change a person's appearance in the extraordinary world, but it should be Not just a coincidence..." Norius said.

"The specific situation needs to be carefully investigated. This matter involves Dressel, so we can't take it lightly. It seems that we can't stay out of it about the pirate conference in the southern sea area." Norius looked at Yvonne Na glanced.

"Bishop Yvonne, Abetus' plan is still under preparation, I can't leave here, so this time, it's up to you to choose people from the church, and then join Dominique and the others to attend the Pirate Conference! "

"Okay." Bishop Yvonne nodded.

"Dominique's purpose is to avenge and destroy the evil gods that may exist, but we need to find out the relationship between the massacre and the executive. Recently, the power controlled by Dressel has not taken any action. It's so disturbing."

"By the way." Norius seemed to think of something, "Is there any problem with that Thomas?"

"Don't worry." Yvonne nodded, "I'm trying my best to fight for the Scarlet family. Although the finance minister didn't make it clear, it's just a trick used by nobles. In addition, this Thomas not long ago There were some clashes with the new CEO."

"Although he looks respectful to the CEO on the surface, deep down..." Yvonne shook her head lightly.

"That's good!" Norius felt relieved, "It's almost time, let's go out and have a look, the banquet is about to start."

At the same time, unbearable to be harassed by the enthusiastic noble girl, Sigmund found an opportunity to sneak to the outer corridor, and then found a secluded place, but just when he thought he could be quiet for a while before the banquet, a burst of footsteps There was a sound, and a familiar figure came into view.

Montana.

Sigmund didn't expect to see Montana again here abruptly, and seeing Sigmund, Montana was also slightly taken aback.

"Sorry, sir. I didn't know anyone was here. Excuse me." Montana was wearing a white clergyman's robe, her long hair was tied together, and she wore a golden hollow headband on her forehead. Beautiful and holy.

The last time they met, Sigmund and Marek met her in front of the glorious church, but Sigmund hid in the carriage and did not show up.

I haven't seen her for a while, and Montana has changed a lot. Apart from her temperament, even her facial features have become slightly different from before, as if her whole person has been completely transformed.

"Excuse me, I'm leaving now." Montana took half a step back and planned to leave after saluting, but it was rare to meet her here by chance. Sigmund's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but said, "Wait a minute."

"Is there anything else? Sir." Montana's attitude was cold, and Sigmund frowned. He was keenly aware that under Montana's seemingly calm expression, the chaos value of the whole person was constantly fluctuating, showing There was a strange change.

As a child of chaos, Sigmund is very sensitive to the chaos value of an extraordinary person, but Montana's state at this time made him particularly curious.

It's not the kind of sharp rise after being stimulated, but the ups and downs, jumping repeatedly between several stages, and what's even more weird is that she doesn't seem to be affected much.

"You are Ms. Montana Manning." He said.

"You know me?" Montana raised her head with a puzzled look on her face. After coming to Abetus, she has been living in the church. She has seen countless people, but the man in front of her is obviously not one of them.

"I also know that you are from Liam City." Sigmund smiled, and seeing the other party's expression became alert, he continued to explain: "About two months ago, we met in front of the glorious church. It's just that I was sitting in the carriage and it was Marek who was greeting you."

"You know Captain Marek?" Hearing this, Montana's tense emotions eased.

"Of course I do, because I am the demon hunter who came out of that city."

"Are you also from Liam City?" In Abetus, at a banquet held by Prince Philip, I met a person who came from a remote southern city like myself.

This probability is pitifully low, so Montana was in high spirits when she heard this, and asked in a strange way, "Since he is also from Liam City, do you know Sigmund? He is also a demon hunter."

"Sigmund?" Hearing his name from Montana, Sigmund looked surprised, and then he saw the girl say in a panic:

"Sorry, sir, I was rude. Sigmund has only been a demon hunter for a short time, and he has... and you should have left Liam City a long time ago." Obviously Montana said this Then I knew I was asking a stupid question.

"I've heard his name." Sigmund could only bite the bullet and continue the topic, "Of course I haven't seen him, but I heard Marek mention it later."

"He's a friend of mine." Montana sighed. "Do you know what happened to him? I only know that he was killed, but because of my status, I can't even attend his funeral."

"You want to know?"

"If it's convenient." Montana nodded. The attack on Cross Street, because it involved Bellegarde, all relevant information was quickly sealed up. Without a suitable reason, Montana naturally couldn't check the relevant information.

More importantly, she didn't want others to know that she paid attention to Sigmon, because even she herself couldn't explain why she paid so much attention to that man who hadn't seen too many times.

Maybe it was because of fighting side by side at the White Seagull Manor, maybe it was the embarrassing but memorable intimate contact with each other, or maybe it was because of some kind of guilt. After all, it was because of himself that he suffered from Benet's malice.

Originally, all of this would gradually subside over time, but when she suddenly heard the news of the man's death, it seemed that in an instant, all her emotions had lost the opportunity to vent, and some complicated emotions that were brewing came to an abrupt end.

It may be because of the incompleteness that it becomes particularly profound. In repeated memories, some of Montana's impressions have been deepened.

"Okay." Sigmund nodded, he could only bite the bullet and chatted about his death experience, and the topic of the two unknowingly expanded, and they chatted very speculatively, until the gloomy Bishop Yvonne found Montana interrupted the communication between the two.

"Your Excellency, Montana is the goddess of the church. I hope you will not harass her casually. As the CEO personally appointed by Duke Dressel, please pay attention to your words and deeds." Bishop Yvonne said bluntly.

Faced with the other party's undisguised disgust, Sigmund froze for a moment, then asked seriously

"Which one are you?"