The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

ten years.

Trapping an invincible Transcendent in one place for ten years, to remind himself, Duke Dressel even cut off his lower leg and replaced it with a pair of machines.

If he gave up Elan and chose to leave, the oracle church would not dare to do anything to him, but he was willing to be trapped for 10 years in order to protect a country.

He has no heirs, no relatives and friends, no enjoyment, no publicity, and silently fulfills his duties.

Until this moment, Sigmund remembered Louis's evaluation of Duke Dressel, for a promise, sticking to his life, he is indeed a real knight.

The banquet continued, but Sigmund left quietly, while the carnival of the whole city was still going on. The gardens in the square, the trade center, and the taverns were filled with joy and laughter.

Then suddenly, in the most conspicuous places in the various blocks of Abetus, light curtains appeared out of thin air.

Seeing this familiar scene, everyone held their breath subconsciously, the light curtain flickered, and no picture appeared, but not long after, the entire Abetus was ignited.

People who got the news flocked around the light curtain. They stood on tiptoes and stretched their necks, staring intently at the flickering light curtain above their heads.

Unlike the excitement of the citizens, the clergy of the cathedrals suddenly became nervous after receiving the news.

Because everyone is afraid, afraid of their own image appearing in the light curtain.

The screen flickered, and then the solemn and solemn steel hall appeared in front of everyone.

"It's King Fred!" someone screamed.

"Could it be next..." More people became excited.

But what followed did not appear the restricted-grade scenes that many people imagined. They saw King Fred lead Princess Charlotte to make a declaration, and finished everything according to the tradition. Afterwards, Fred held a coronation ceremony for Charlotte.

"I want to announce something..."

Fred looked at Charlotte.

"I will hand over the throne of Elam to your hands, and hope that this country will become better under your governance..."

At the moment Fred made the announcement, the entire city fell silent. Afterwards, cheers erupted from every street, and then gathered together like a torrent, overturning the entire city almost instantly.

"Throne, Princess Charlotte!"

"My God, is this true? Elan will usher in the first queen in history!"

"Queen Charlotte!"

"Long live the princess, long live the queen!" The crowd cheered.

"Shouldn't Prince Philip inherit the throne? Don't you feel humiliated by being ruled by a woman?"

"Go to hell, you bloody bastard!" Someone yelled.

"Being born by a woman, why don't you feel humiliated?! Why were you stuffed back when you were born?"

Although some people are firmly on the side of Prince Philip, for most people, Charlotte, who is smart and fair, is obviously more popular than Philip, who can only do superficial things.

At this time, the Pope and the others just happened to rush back to the Glorious Cathedral. When they saw the light curtain in midair and heard the cheers from all the streets, Bishop Norius' face turned ashen.

"It's them, and they did what happened to Yvonne!"

"It's not Dressel." The Pope shook his head, "It should be the executive named Henrik..."

"He is already the director of the Investigation Bureau." Someone whispered beside him. Although they left the hall early, there were still some loyal supporters of the Oracle Church among the nobles and officials.

"If what happened to Yvonne was really done by them, then the battle in the southern waters..."

"This matter needs careful investigation." The Pope said in a deep voice.

But before they entered the church, a figure in priestly robes ran over in a panic.

"Master Bishop, it's not good..."

"Bishop Yvonne...she's dead!"

"What?!" Everyone was shocked, "When and where?"

"In her own room!"

"Lead the way!" Norius said in a deep voice.

A group of people entered the church and came to Yvonne's room.

As soon as he entered the door, Norius saw Yvonne sitting in a familiar position with a smile on her face. She was wearing a standard robe that only bishops could wear. at the table.

Bishop Norius opened his hands, first he laid out a layer of defense, then he broke out and quickly swept across the room. After doing all this, he quickly came to Yvonne's side and lowered his head to check.

"The spirit is annihilated, and there is only one body left." Norius sighed, "She is dead."

Low pulled out a piece of letter paper from Yvonne's hand, and quickly glanced at it after unfolding it.

"She didn't want to go back, so she chose to end her life..."

"Impossible, Yvonne is definitely not such a person!" A sixth-level bishop in the crowd retorted.

"Block the church." The Pope thought for a while and gave the order, "Search every corner of the church carefully, looking for any suspicious places!"

"yes!"

Standing in the crowd, Montana also echoed, but while speaking, she carefully sensed Belgar's position in her mind.

A moment later, when she raised her head again, Montana was surprised to find that...

Belga disappeared, disappeared from her senses.

As her maid, this was the first time Montana had encountered such a thing, and an idea popped up in her mind subconsciously.

Perhaps Yvonne's death had something to do with Belgar.

…………

Time goes back to not so long ago.

Yvonne stood by the window with a complicated expression, watching the team led by the Pope leave the Glorious Cathedral.

"That position originally belonged to me." I reached out and nodded. Abetus has a total of 5 bishops, and she is the one with the highest status besides the glorious bishop Norius. The importance is no less than that of Norius.

The street outside the church was full of joy. Yvonne turned around and closed the window. At this moment, she felt that the room was inexplicably cold.

With her personal belongings packed away, and after the end of the celebration plan is completed, she can leave Abetus.

Boom boom boom.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

The door opened, and Yvonne was slightly taken aback when she saw the figure appearing at the door.

"Berga, what's the matter?" She subconsciously raised her face, maintaining the dignity of a bishop.

"It was Montana who asked me to come here. She said there was a letter for me to hand over to you."

"Put it on the table." Yvonne replied coldly.

"Yes, my lord bishop." Belgar looked respectful. She walked slowly to the table, put down the letter paper in her hand, and when she raised her head, there was a strange smile on her lips, and she suddenly said:

"Bishop Yvonne, are you willing to leave Abetus like this?"

"What?!" Yvonne opened her eyes angrily, and looked at Belgar with cold eyes.

But at the moment when her eyes met Belga's.

"The Great Creator..." Belgar's voice was low.

A warning sign rose in her heart, and at this moment, Yvonne wanted to look away, but it was too late.

Looking at each other, she saw a vast starry sky.

"You're not Belga, who are you?" Evna asked before her consciousness was completely swallowed.

"Go to the secret world, I will tell you after I go in." Belgar replied with a smile.