The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Late at night in Xiacheng District, the Su Ruiwen River flows quietly, and a bright full moon hangs in the sky.

Clap clap!

One figure after another quickly passed by the river beach, splashing water in all directions. They were wearing black trench coats and triangular hunting hats. Their faces were covered by the collars turned up, revealing only a pair of sharp pupils.

"Just ahead, stop him." The leading man said a few words in a low voice, and soon there was the sound of fierce fighting, mixed with the howling of wild beasts, from the houses in the distance.

Tom!

Under the moonlight, a woman wearing a coarse linen robe jumped up high. The woman's limbs were highly alienated, and tufts of long hair grew on her bare skin. Her eyes were red, her mouth was wide open, and her body was covered with blood.

Boom!

There was a gunshot, and the brass bullet hit the woman's left chest, and several figures jumped out of the darkness. Accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting, blood spattered, and it took a long time to return to silence.

"How is it?" asked the leading man.

"It has been resolved, captain." Someone replied.

"According to the usual practice, clean up the blood and take the body back to burn it." The leader ordered, and then glanced at the full moon hanging in the sky.

"Others follow me to the next place."

In the darkness, the same scene played out in every corner of Abetus.

Some time had passed since Onila's prophecy, and under Sigmund's careful investigation, the first bloodthirsty appeared, then the second and the third.

These people are mainly concentrated in the lower class of Abetus, which is the edge of the lower city and the outskirts of the city. As the situation worsened, they had to block some of the streets of Abetus at night to carry out blood-thirsty bloodthirsty. Focus on hunting.

But even so, the situation became more and more serious. Rumors spread in the city, and everyone began to speculate on the reason. Some nobles were even preparing to leave Abetus.

Normally, after spring every year, most nobles would leave their family locations and come to Abetus. Traditionally, they would live and work in Abetus for a period of time.

This is also known as social season.

When the autumn hunting is over and before winter begins, most of the nobles will choose to leave Abetus and return to their family locations, but because of the special circumstances this year, this group of nobles left earlier.

But at this critical moment, the departure of this group of people will become subtle, the situation, public opinion, and bloodthirsty people who may be mixed in.

Sigmund knew very well that if it wasn't for the war that took place in the southern waters, it would have led to a series of results that allowed Teresa to lift part of the seal of the Mother of Rebirth, which in turn attracted most of the attention of the Oracle Church.

At this time, they will face an even worse situation.

He also finally understood why, with Dressel's strength, he still had to compromise, and even had to imprison himself in Abetus.

Because Dressel knew very well that it would not be difficult for the Oracle Church to destroy Elam, but they asked for more, which gave the Elam kingdom a little respite.

But now, the real challenge is coming, and they will have a chance to discuss it after surviving this crisis, otherwise they will have to choose between surrender and perish.

More and more bloodthirsty people were discovered, but because Sigmon and the others were fully prepared, the casualties and turmoil brought about by these bloodthirsty people were not as great as imagined.

But fear, killing, suspicion and all kinds of negative emotions completely painted the city with a layer of haze, and this change in the environment made Sigmund start to become uneasy.

During this process, he even tried to advance to the sixth level in a state of impatience, but because of the vacillating belief in his heart, the black knight he condensed was in vain, which eventually led to the failure of the promotion.

There was no way, so he converted the increasing chaos value into necessary items. On the one hand, he replaced some special medicine props, and at the same time consumed the energy in the hourglass to update the carriage items, so as to improve the strength of his companions.

Under his operation, the strength of everyone around him has been improved to a certain extent, but he is limited by his own class, and his strength improvement is very limited.

Elam Palace.

Sigmund stood on the top of the mountain and glanced down at the silent Abetus. Because of the night ban, the entire city lost its former vitality in just a few days, and he could only see buildings in the dark. High ridges and empty streets.

On the street, the horseshoes are crisp, that is the night patrol police and demon hunters.

"Go and rest, it will be dawn soon." A familiar voice came from behind, and Sigmund turned around and saw Charlotte with a tired face.

These bloodthirsty people will only appear at night, and as soon as the sun rises, they will forget everything that happened at night, and completely return to normal from inside to outside. This characteristic is very similar to Bogula's description of his own people.

"You go." Sigmund shook his head, "I want to wait a little longer." Recently, Charlotte has been under no less pressure than herself. Sigmund needs to solve extraordinary events, while Charlotte has to deal with It is the complaints and demands of those nobles and officials.

Extraordinary people are also human beings, and they also need normal rest.

Charlotte didn't speak, but stood side by side with Sigmund, looking at the entire city below the mountain. At this moment, Sigmund felt a cold on the tip of his nose, his face changed slightly, and he raised his head to look at the dark sky .

Over the city, flakes of snowflakes are slowly falling.

"It's snowing." Thinking of Onila's prophecy, his heart sank suddenly.

At the end of October, this snow came much earlier than usual every year, and at the same time, it was much heavier.

Just standing there quietly for a moment, the city in the distance was covered with a little white, and at this moment, there was a sudden abnormal noise from the communication device in his arms.

"Sigmon, the number of bloodthirsty people is increasing very fast, and our manpower is somewhat insufficient." Marek's voice came from the microphone.

"what happened?"

"It's this snow, there's something wrong with this snow!" Marek replied.

Sigmund opened his hand, and the airflow in the entire space was affected by spiritual power, and then a snowflake gathered on his palm, gradually forming a snowball the size of a fist.

With a sudden force, the snowball was continuously compressed, and spiritual power was injected into it. Soon, a drop of clear transparent liquid appeared on Sigmund's palm.

In this drop of liquid, Sigmund smelled an extremely faint smell of blood.

He unfolded the roster of blood clans, and Bogula's figure appeared out of nowhere, and he gave a firm conclusion with just a glance.

"This is blood, this is the blood of the tribe."

Sigmund raised his head and looked at the vast expanse of whiteness, "So it's not snow, it's blood!"

At this moment, in the dark sky, a huge beam of light appeared out of thin air, and then a scorching ray shot out from the beam of light.

The heat wave was rolling, drawing a straight line in the dark night, and then accurately hitting the giant steel puppet on the Su Ruiwen Bridge!