The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

When Sigmund appeared in the island fishing village, the sun was already close to sea level, and the warm sunlight dyed the entire sea area red, the lights were bright, and the entire sea area had become a sea of ​​joy.

The day's battle was over, the ships damaged in the battle were repaired, and the injured pirates were properly dealt with. Those bystanders who were skeptical had waited for a whole day to see the supernatural beings of God and the Church again. Appear.

Even though there are still many doubts in my heart, I have to accept a reality.

A new era has come.

The pirates sang ship songs, drank and danced wildly. The carnival here will last for a long time, and this is just the beginning. Waiting for things to ferment and news to spread, more people will come here with a pilgrimage mood.

Under the leadership of De Moluo, all the legendary pirates changed their clothes. They dressed up like gentlemen and ladies attending a banquet, and then received the visiting official transcendent in the most magnificent manor in the fishing village.

There are many things to talk about in detail next.

Marek was indifferent to these, because of his "tough" performance in the previous battles, he successfully attracted everyone's attention, especially the female relatives brought by the officials, who frequently gave him meaningful glances.

Marek had a hunch that he would be very busy and tired this night.

Alec and Ruben were also mixed in the crowd. Naturally, they came to this island through disguised identities. After a brief exchange of greetings, someone took them to a secret room.

Not long after the two entered, a smoky figure jumped out of the shadow of the room.

"What are you doing here? Did the Duke ask you to come?" Uludia asked strangely.

"Our mission is confidential." Alec half-joked.

"It's a guarantee." Ruben interjected, "Once Henryk's mission fails, His Excellency the Duke asked us to do everything possible to bring him back to Elam safely."

Speaking of this, he shrugged helplessly, "But obviously, our plan is useless, what a crazy journey, that guy actually left behind a seventh-order!"

"There are ancient gods!" Alec also said with emotion.

"By the way, Uludia, you are a participant in this plan. Tell me, how did Henrik coordinate? Such a huge plan, you must know that a seventh-level and an ancient god are involved in it! Ruben asked excitedly.

He was more curious about the control details in this battle than in the frontal battle.

"What plan?" Uludia was taken aback.

"You sent a signal to ask me to meet just to ask this?" She had a strange look on her face.

"It's the deployment and details of the whole plan?" Ruben asked, "You are the Shadow Master, an important combat force, so it's impossible for you to be ignorant of the whole plan, right?"

"I really don't know anything." Uludia nodded.

"Henrik only told me to come here. I don't even know the specific example of the attacker. To be honest, when I saw the Pope of Baishan appear, I was no less surprised than you."

"The instructions he gave me were very simple. Where to fight with whom, and to what extent, there will be nothing left." Uludia said dryly.

"What?!" Reuben's eyes widened.

In his imagination, this battle is like a gorgeous opera, with opening, foreshadowing, and turning points... He was already ready to study with humility.

I want to hear a unique command here, but in Uludia's mouth, there is no artistic deployment and manipulation, only straight to the end.

"It's impossible, how could he hide it from everyone?" Ruben exclaimed.

"As far as I know, other people are in the same situation as me, we only know the part that we need to implement. I remember Marek seemed to question it, but Henrik told us that the less we know, the less we know. , the less chance of error."

"He only asked us to do our job well, and leave the rest to him." Uludia replied.

"De Moluo seems to know something vaguely, but he should not be clear about the whole plan. You may not know that when the mysterious seventh-level powerhouse appeared to block the shepherd, those legendary pirates were stronger than me. surprise."

"Later, the Pope of Baishan came suddenly, and I noticed that a few timid guys were ready to sneak away. Obviously, they knew nothing about the whole plan."

Ruben opened his mouth and thought for a long time but couldn't think of a suitable adjective. In desperation, he could only suppress his curiosity in his heart, and planned to find an opportunity to have a good chat with this special companion.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Uludia disappeared into the shadows. The two left the room and walked around the hall of the manor. Just as they were about to leave, Ruben glanced at the corner of his eye. I saw a familiar figure.

"Henrik!"

Thinking of what Uludia said just now, curious in his heart, he picked up the wine glass and walked over.

After briefly explaining some things, Sigmund was wandering in the hall with a wine glass. The impromptu dance party was not grand, but at this time everyone's attention was attracted by the day's battle, even if it was water, Enough to get everyone drunk.

Passing through the crowd, he suddenly saw a figure standing on the edge of the terrace. It was a plump woman leaning on the edge of the railing, her body relaxed in an exaggerated and lazy posture.

The afterglow of the sun dyed her body with a halo, and the vines hanging from the roof ran along her neck, crossed her shoulders, elbows and entwined around her fingertips, forming a butterfly-like shape.

"What are you thinking?" Sigmund smiled and walked onto the terrace.

"Thinking of you." Juana replied without looking back.

"This answer is really daydream." Sigmund joked.

Juana turned her head, "But I really miss you, the battle you fought in the western waters, when we separated not long ago, when we met again, you told me to let the glory of Akkad become history. "

"At that time, I was still thinking, at least in terms of bragging ability, you obviously surpassed our captain, but what happened later..." Juana looked complicated.

"You really did it. Leading a group of legendary pirates, they destroyed three naval bases in a row, and kept the six vice-admirals of Akkad there in a frontal battle. What's even more incredible..."

"You actually killed a Tier 6 by yourself!"

"How did you do it?" Juana raised her head and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"But it's not over yet." She sighed. "The things you did today are even crazier, and even now I can't believe it happened for real."

She looked down at her hands.

"So I've been thinking, maybe I didn't really know you from the beginning."

"What do you want to know?" Sigmund walked to Juana and leaned against the railing like her.

"We have plenty of time tonight."