The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"What's that?" Sigmund asked.

"Guide, can guide us to a certain place, and serve as a token when necessary." Villamont fumbled for the bone key in his hand and replied, with a complex expression on his face.

Obviously, although the Tomb King moved against him under the control of fear, in fact, he also swayed and hesitated, but in the end, instinctive fear overcame reason, but before launching the attack, he still fought for Wei. Lamont left a solution to the problem.

not only……

Villamont clenched his fists, and the key disappeared into his palm, "I believe in fair trade. Although Artois is trying to kill me, in the end I still owe him a favor. When necessary, I will repay it. This friendship." While talking, he turned his head to look at Sigmund.

"In addition to guiding us, he also solved another problem."

"What?"

"You." While replying, Villamont crushed the wooden box in his hands slightly.

Boom!

The old wooden box was broken, and a mass of familiar energy spilled out. Feeling this energy, Sigmund's face changed slightly, and he immediately understood something about the beastly agitation absorbed in his body.

"His cemetery was deserted, and Artois couldn't find any materials to use, but in fact, he still buried the last material...the body before he was severely injured by that guy!"

boom!

The crumbling wooden house couldn't bear the sudden force, and it shattered, and the restless energy shot up into the sky, spinning in the air and heading straight to the distant hillside.

As this force approached, the hillside covered with green grass and wild flowers instantly withered and ruined, with dead vines and rotten trees, and a doomsday-like scene everywhere.

"This is what the cemetery looks like." Villamont sighed, and quickly came to the foot of the mountain. The ground shook, the mountain cracked, and a bronze coffin appeared in front of their eyes. There were countless fine silk threads around the coffin. It is connected to the void, as if it is integrated with the entire space.

"If you want to be recognized by the new world, you must abandon your original body. My body has turned into a star tree and will stay in my star world forever, while Artowa built his own cemetery..."

The energy hovering in the air was injected into the coffin, the bronze peeled off, the heavy coffin lid was lifted, and a corpse appeared in front of the two of them. It was a tall and handsome man, far from the image of the old man before.

Only half of the man's body was left, with a big hole in his chest. Seeing this scene, Veramont sighed, "This damn old guy, I owe him a big debt." He glanced back as he spoke. Sigmund glanced.

"Get ready, it's time to enter the seventh order."

"What are you going to do?" Sigmund just wanted to tell Villamont the key points of hunter contract promotion, but Villamont waved his hand, "I have read the contract book." After speaking, he walked into the cracked mountain crack among.

The earth trembled and the mountain closed again.

Sigmund suddenly understood Villamont's mood at this time.

He killed the tomb king Artois, and Artois also caused serious damage to his body before he died, but the strange thing is that Veramont did not hate the old man excessively, and Sigmund did not Know exactly what happened between the two of them in the past many epochs.

But just like what Veramont said, they all died, and not many people survived the same period. For Veramont, if everyone who knew his name died, then the meaning of his existence would be different. what is it then?

What's more, in the final stage of his life, Ato was obviously very abnormal. Although there would be no possibility of losing control after entering the seventh level, it didn't mean that the mental oppression would disappear, it just changed into another kind. form, become more subtle and more irresistible.

Sigmund suddenly recalled that before the two of them entered Artois' cemetery, on the top of the snowy mountain, the Tomb King had told Villamont that this was the last time we met.

Sigmund originally thought that such an answer was out of impatience and disgust, but the actual situation is that Artois has probably persisted in his own cemetery for many years, but this person who is afraid of death can only live in one The desolate place awaits death.

He may be eager to see a familiar person before he dies, but it is more of fear, because he knows very well what a crazy choice a dying person will make.

Whether it's pleasing the invisible, or turning former friends into collections in your own cemetery, you can continue your life.

But even so, he was on the verge of madness, leaving a solution for Villamont before making his final choice.

Sigmund didn't wait too long, and he didn't know what Veramont was doing in the closed mountain, but it didn't take long for him to feel the pure, completely different from the animal nature he had absorbed in the past. energy.

More pure, higher energy level!

The body trembled slightly, which was the instinctive hunger of the transformed body, and correspondingly, the greed that emerged from consciousness.

For him, the seventh level will be an earth-shaking evolution.

laugh!

All the pores of his body were opened, frantically absorbing the energy escaping from the mountain, the body of the superior was constantly transformed, and in Sigmund's consciousness, the hourglass was quickly filled, and the crazy energy eroded the hourglass , The energy in the body has been raised to the limit at some point.

Just when he subconsciously wanted to convert energy to summon the carriage, a voice rang from his ears.

"what are you up to?"

"Isn't this what you've been longing for..."

"Reduce to a beast, embrace madness!"

His brain became drowsy, and in the trance, Sigmund suddenly caught something. In the chaos, his mind flashed a moment of clarity.

"That voice... that voice that spoke..."

"That's my voice!"

"But how is it possible?!" He suddenly realized something, a kind of fear emerged in his consciousness, and he remembered all the information obtained in the contract book.

"Give up...leave everything to me." The voice echoed bewitching Sigmund, "Responsibility, secrets, why do you have to bear so much?"

"Women, I like every one of them. They are all mine. What are you still hesitating about? Do you hate Charlotte? Don't you like Rebecca?"

"By the way, there is also Maria, just thinking about conquering a powerful woman makes me feel excited!"

"Let it all go to hell, we are beasts, isn't it natural to follow our instincts?"

The body became lighter and lighter, and Sigmund felt that his consciousness was separated from the body, which was unprecedentedly relaxed.

He "saw" Veramont walking out of the mountain with a gray face and coming straight to himself.

"Did it succeed? This place is going to be destroyed soon, let's leave here."

"Leave? Where do you want to take me?" Sigmund saw himself asking.

"Whatever it is, but I've had enough of the life I've had, and from now on, I'm going to be who I really am."

"What did you say?!" Villamont's face changed suddenly.