The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

boom!

Caught off guard, Sigmund's carriage slammed into the red door fiercely. The door trembled, and the carriage was forced to stop. Around the blood-red door, a thick fog shrouded it.

Jumping out of the carriage, he stretched out his hand and pushed towards the door. His hands seemed to be immersed in viscous liquid, but the red door remained motionless.

"Is it sealed?" Sigmund encountered a similar situation for the first time, and he checked it carefully again, but found nothing abnormal, so he had no choice but to jump into the carriage.

He closed his eyes, relaxed his mind, and when he opened them again, he returned to the original space, without re-entering Montana's shallow dream, but when Sigmund was about to return to reality, he suddenly noticed that in the distance Not far from Montana's dream, a strange dream beckoned him.

"Someone dreamed of me?" Sigmund approached with curiosity.

"Berga?" He was slightly taken aback, "How could it be her?"

Sigmund learned from Montana that she lived with Belgar, so Bercard must have smelled the special perfume that Sigmund gave Montana.

The principle of this perfume is similar to that given to Ashley by Sigmund, but the fragrance has been adjusted to become more in line with Montana's identity.

It also enhances the effect of the perfume.

But this thing, for a stranger to use, the possibility of functioning is not too high.

So Sigmon can't enter everyone's dreams by selling this special perfume.

A dream is a wonderful product of a person's memory, thoughts and subconsciousness, but there is an important principle in it. In a shallow dream, a person does not dream of things beyond his cognition.

Nightmare Edge is not an exception because it involves erosion.

But the strange thing is that after smelling the perfume once, this mysterious Belgar can actually stimulate his subconscious mind, thus dreaming of Sigmund in a shallow dream.

With curiosity, Sigmund broke into Belgar's shallow dream.

The next moment, the screen changed suddenly.

Sigmund found himself reappearing on Elm Street, standing on the side of a carriage, looking up at a house on the side of the road.

"This is Dr. Ryan's house!"

"It's the day the Cross Street bombing happened! How could Belga dream this?"

"She's a survivor... No! No!" Realizing something, a terrible thought popped into Sigmund's mind.

And at this moment, Ryan's door opened, and he watched the expressionless doctor pull himself into the room, and then reached out and pierced his chest!

"This way there will be no follow-up troubles!"

The picture in front of him was shattered. At this moment, Sigmund was absolutely convinced that Belgar was the mysterious Mr. Tree.

Blasphemer Bellegarde!

He also finally understood where the familiarity he felt when he saw Belgarde came from. After the explosion on the cross street that day, Sigmund used Amidala's awakened state to suppress Belgarde, and used the power of the ancient god to cut off the explosion. breaking her connection to the Void, triggering a breakdown of the supernatural powers.

Before Bellegarde left, some of the breath of the ancient gods mixed into it. Although it was weak, Sigmund could still sense it.

"This guy actually got into the Oracle Church?!"

"How did she do it?"

No wonder Montana entered the realm so quickly, the sixth level is the sixth level after all, even if she loses her body.

"But how did she become Belgia?" Sigmund remembered that Mr. Tree used to be a tasteless person. Could it be that she reshaped her body?

"Montana is in danger!" Shocked in his heart, Sigmund just planned to fall asleep and inform Montana, but the moment he pulled the rein, he suddenly clenched his fists.

"No, the two get along day and night and have a close relationship. Once I tell Montana, it may be difficult for her to hide it from Belgar. If this is the case, she may have done something bad with good intentions."

Belgar must have something extremely important to do when she infiltrated the Oracle Church, so Montana is safe until she completes the task.

The connection between the other two is both a constraint and a security.

"Don't worry. Montana is already wary of Belga. This kind of caution is just right. No matter how much it is, it will definitely arouse vigilance."

After thinking for a long time, Sigmund decided to maintain the status quo for the time being.

But this unexpected discovery inspired Sigmund greatly. He did not choose to expose or report Belgar to the Oracle Church. He now discovered Bergar's identity, but Bergar didn't know him.

Sigmund felt that if the enemy was using it well, Belgar might be able to cause a big trouble inside the Oracle Church.

He tried to enter Belga's nightmare again, but just like Montana, what appeared before him was a red door of the same size.

Helpless, he could only exit the dream and return to reality.

When he opened his eyes, the morning was approaching, and Sigmund suddenly noticed something strange coming from his body. He lowered his head and found that Ashley was busy below.

"It's really useful."

"The juice of the day lies in the morning." Montana smiled and replied in standard Mandarin.

Sigmund froze for a moment before realizing the meaning of Ashley's words. He could only give a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Your talent is really outstanding in language learning."

"And hold on tight, or Rebecca's going to wake up," he added.

At the same time, in a certain room of the Glorious Cathedral, Belga opened her eyes with a puzzled expression on her face. The smell of sunshine in the air made her very comfortable. On the bed opposite her, Montana was already dressed. clothes.

"I'm dreaming!"

"But why did you dream about what happened in Liam City?" Belga lowered her head and thought.

For a transcendent of her level, an ordinary dream can sometimes reflect a lot of hidden information.

"Why did you dream of that young man? If it wasn't because of him... there were no accidents later, and the situation wouldn't have become what it is now. Is it just pure regret?"

"No, not right!"

"I thought about that Henrik the most yesterday. He gave me an inexplicable sense of familiarity. I must have seen him in the past, and this Henrik is now entangled with Montana."

"Then I dreamed of what happened in front of Cross Street that night, but the young man had already been pierced through my chest by me, and was burned to ashes by the meteorite falling from the sky..."

"Does this mean that the young man has similar qualities to Henrik? That's why my subconscious mind connects the two of them."

"Of course they cannot be the same person, but it is possible that they came from the same place, or there is some kind of connection between them!"

Thinking of this, Belga quietly climbed out of bed, she felt that it was necessary to investigate carefully.

On the other side, in the apartment on Elm Street, Ashley got her wish. Sigmund, who worked day and night, added two more eggs to his breakfast. After eating, he changed his clothes and went straight to the Duke's mansion.

About last night's ball, about Montana, Sigmund thought it was necessary for him to have a good chat with Duke Dressel.