The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Turning to the next page, what greets the eyes is a dense list of actions, specific to the time, place and things to be done. Behind each task record, there are comments made by Dressel in extremely small handwriting.

At the beginning, he was full of puzzles about Louis's arrangement, and there were some emotional things in it, venting his doubts, but as time went by, there were fewer and fewer such private records, and in the end there were only Simple execution, success, etc. are left.

For those tasks that have been completed, Dressel will cross them out with a pen of another color, one of which is related to King Fred. Judging from the surrounding notes, Dressel at that time did not Not following Louie's directions.

But after a certain paragraph after this, Dressel had to mark a paragraph with a red pen: I killed Fred, I killed him with my own hands.

And since that incident, Dressel has no doubts about the tasks assigned by Louis, until the end, at the end of the task list, Dressel wrote down a task by himself.

Help Sigmund get to the seventh order.

As for this task, he obviously couldn't cross it out by himself.

Sigmund continued to turn back, and the person who wrote this paragraph was replaced by Dressel. The lines between the lines were full of his struggle, helplessness and compromise, because of a promise, because of a certain person's entrustment, he guarded alone. This secret has been kept for 20 years.

Even until the end, he couldn't see the truth of the matter clearly.

Turning to the last few pages of the diary, the familiar square characters appeared in front of my eyes.

"Sigmon, are you ready to fight the world?"

Below this line of text is a full moon made up of countless twisted lines. The moment Sigmund saw this pattern, an inexplicable force rushed into his brain. The next moment, his consciousness sank. When he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in the memory palace.

The big tree on the left trembled, as if a certain seal had been opened, and then the scene changed, and Louis, who seemed to be a teenager with a haggard face, appeared in front of him.

"I'm sorry, we may be about to fail." Louis seemed to be drained of energy, with a haggard face and slack eyes, "I thought the Oracle Church was our enemy, but in fact, that was just the tip of the iceberg. Haha, what we have to fight against is an existence that is more terrifying than gods!"

"And that enemy is invincible. I can't even say his name, because no matter who mentions him, he will know." Louis' eyes were bloodshot.

"And this enemy is likely to have been looking for us, looking for our beginning." Louis looked terrified.

"What should I do next? All of my meticulous planning is meaningless in the face of such an enemy. I have tied too many people to my chariot, the Oracle Church, and even the so-called Goddess of Dawn. They are all puppets .”

"What should be the manipulator who dominates the gods?"

Louis let out a weary breath, "I'm leaving here. I'm going to make my last effort. I hope I can find new hope in Nosferatu. I'm sorry, Sigmon, there is no strategy for the next game."

"Nosferatu, the legendary city, the mysterious realm that disappeared with the Mother of Rebirth." Sigmund thought silently.

Obviously, Louis originally designed all this to fight against the Oracle Church and the gods standing behind the church. From the sealed red door, it can be guessed that these gods from the old world are not just one or two.

If the plan of the Oracle Church is successful and the whole world is transformed to be suitable for them to live in, let alone the situation of ordinary people, a group of ancient gods breaking into reality is enough to destroy the original order of the whole world, which is likely to lead to destruction.

After all, among these ancient gods, there are sane guys like Ertan, and there are also a group of weird monsters who seem to act only on instinct.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with Louis' plan, but with the improvement of his strength and the continuation of the investigation, he began to gradually discover the truth of the world.

The enemy he carefully planned to fight against was just a pawn sent by a higher being, and what was even more disturbing was that Sigmund, Louis, and many of himself that existed before were all the targets of that terrible enemy.

No wonder Louis felt hopeless.

At this time, Sigmund suddenly remembered the carriage he saw in the spiritual world when he was promoted to the sixth level, the driver, the blurred face that appeared in the window, and the name imprinted on the carriage.

"Rocard." Sigmund believed that this person must be very important.

"Perhaps all the secrets will be answered in Nosferatu." Sigmund knew that one day he would explore the legendary city himself, but right now, he needed to solve the crisis brought about by the Oracle Church.

Seriously re-reading the diary, Sigmund noticed many details that he hadn't seen before.

"It's no wonder that Louis wants to do everything possible to maintain the independence and stability of Elam. From the ancient gods behind the red door, it can be seen that the position of the Elam Kingdom must be extremely special. If you want to transform this world, Elam It is a link that cannot be bypassed." Sigmund sorted out the information in his mind.

"However, this matter should not be that simple. In addition to controlling most of the country, other conditions should also be met. Otherwise, even if there is interference from the Reborn Mother, the church will not give Elan time to breathe."

"20 years may be a long time for ordinary people, but it may not be unacceptable for the ancient gods. They should also be making other preparations, and Louis took advantage of this time difference to spend 20 years Made this country strong and arranged for my presence."

At this moment, Sigmund didn't have any joy of being a savior in his heart. How did he come to this world in the first place, and what does it mean to be resurrected several times after that? What is the relationship between Rockall, the nightmare carriage, and the enemy whose name cannot be spoken?

Sweeping the chaotic thoughts out of his mind, putting away the diary and the contract book, Sigmund opened the door and left the room, but he had just walked out of the duke's mansion not far away when a figure jumped out from the shadows.

"There is something you need to deal with." It was Uludia who spoke, "It is related to Prince Charles and Prince Philip."

"What are they going to do?" Sigmund frowned.

"From all indications, this group of people should be plotting a rebellion. They intend to overthrow Charlotte's rule, support Philip on the throne, and then seek peace from the Oracle Church."

"It's really a bunch of lifeless things." Sigmund laughed angrily. He is in a bad mood now and urgently needs a way to vent.

"Very good, take me to have a look."