The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

This manor on the outskirts of Rebecca is not considered luxurious, but it has a beautiful environment and a very thoughtful decoration, revealing an intellectual style everywhere.

It was getting dark very early in winter, and everyone was busy outside. Rebecca took Sigmund and the two to make a brief inspection, and the sky became completely groggy. When the three of them entered the manor room, the sumptuous dinner had already passed. get ready.

From the moment she entered the room, Rebecca got rid of the rigor and seriousness she showed at work. She showed the vivacity that a girl of this age should have, chatting non-stop, introducing everything in the room to Sigmund and the others. Furnishings and displays.

After all, she left too many memories in this manor.

After a brief wash and a change of clothes, the three of them came to the dining table. The table was not too big, but the food was rich. More importantly, Sigmund also saw the wine bottles displayed beside the table.

"As compensation for stealing half of your bottle of wine." Rebecca explained with a smile, "At the same time, for our friendship and everything you have done for me."

After becoming a member of parliament and the mayor of Abertus, Rebecca assisted Charlotte in maintaining the stability of the entire city during the turmoil. Recently, the situation has improved a little. They have already discussed and started to carry out some reforms. Germon, now she must still be a struggling lawyer in Liam City.

"This is what you deserve."

"Okay, let's get started." Ashley interrupted the two of them.

Internal and external troubles, thanks to the efforts of Sigmund, the city and the country finally ushered in hope. Faced with this urgency for a long time, everyone needs to relax.

At the dinner table, the three of them drank wine, tasted delicious food, and chatted about their experience in Liam City, especially Rebecca and Ashley. some fun.

At that time, Rebecca was just a lawyer who simply wanted justice, and Ashley was a female detective who had just arrived and had weird hobbies. The cooperation between the two did solve many problems, but now everything can never go back Once upon a time.

Happy times are always short-lived. With Sigmund's body at this time, even drinking 10 barrels of ordinary wine will not affect his sanity, so when the dinner is over and the three of them plan to rest, he is still awake. .

Sending Rebecca back to her room, as soon as he entered the room, Sigmund was surrounded by a pair of arms around his neck, and his fiery red lips were printed on him. At the same time, the scent of wine mixed with the fragrance poured into his nose.

At this moment, Sigmund felt his brain go blank, and Ashley's chuckle came from his ears, and then the world spun, and he felt his body fall down, onto a soft cloud.

"What... what happened?" He said in a daze.

"It's a surprise." Ashley's voice came from beside her ear.

"What did you do to me?" Many images flashed in my mind, the figure in front of me was blurred, and it seemed that some clothes had fallen.

"Damn it, it must be Villamont, only the medicine he prepared can work on me..." Sigmund said intermittently while relaxing.

At this moment, he saw the figure in front of him split into two, and then two figures approached him from both sides.

"Ashley, you are a sixth-level shadow master, but using your ability to do this kind of thing is really full of imagination." Although the current Sigmund can resolve physical abnormalities at any time, he did not do so .

Because he enjoys the current state very much, his body is relaxed, and he is at his mercy.

"Your coordination with your own shadow is a little bit off." Sigmund looked at the ceiling above his head and commented, the scene in front of him was still blurred, and there was a weird atmosphere around him, but suddenly, Sigmund in a hazy state seemed to be Noticing something, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure kneeling on his right hand.

"Wait... this breath?!"

His eyes became clear, and Sigmund finally saw the familiar face close at hand.

"Rebecca?!"

In panic, he almost bounced off the bed, but before he could react, the figure in front of him threw himself into his arms.

"Did you know? Sigmund..." The lawyer's eyes drifted away, "The most correct choice I made was to accept Mr. Skind's case half a year ago, and then boarded your carriage on the street."

"You're drunk..." Sigmund had a strange look on his face, and his hands had no place to rest.

He opened his mouth, but the rest of the words were blocked by Rebecca.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw the chuckle on Ashley's face, and at the same time, a figure separated from Ashley's body.

That was her shadow double.

"It was you who reminded me, Sigmund..." The two identical figures quickly approached.

Sigmund hugged Rebecca tightly and smiled strangely, "Don't forget, I have the same ability!"

Sigmund could copy Ashley's ability, and soon, another figure appeared in the field.

The wood was crackling in the fireplace, and the snowy world outside the window was silent, but on this winter night, a ridiculous farce was unfolding in the room.

It has to be said that Transcendents are better at playing.

The direct consequence is... the hard-working female mayor of Abetus had to ask Charlotte for leave early the next morning. As for the reason for the leave?

Sigmund made a point.

Overworked.

Well, justifiably so.

Without the catalysis of alcohol, Rebecca felt ashamed of her madness last night. Sigmund did not continue to stimulate the lawyer lady, leaving Ashley to take care of Rebecca, while he returned to the palace alone in a carriage.

There is still a lot of work waiting for him to complete.

Feeling that the recent situation is very good, everyone in the palace decided to discuss and hold a grand dinner, which can be regarded as an end to the current victory and let everyone relax their tense spirits.

In this regard, Sigmund naturally has no opinion.

After a busy day that day, he returned to Rebecca's manor in the evening. After a day of recuperation, Rebecca's spirit improved a lot, and with the help of some supernatural potions, her physical trauma was also healed. recover.

Well, the scar forgets the pain.

So after dinner, the desperate lawyer challenged Sigmund.

And the result...

In the morning, Rebecca was lying in bed and had to apply to Charlotte again for a holiday.

As for the reason?

Work, intensity, too much.

After Sigmund left, looking at the pitiful Rebecca lying on the bed, Ashley laughed so hard that one Sigmund was hard to deal with, let alone two?

But then this kind of thing didn't happen again, and the two found a balance point for each other through running-in, and Rebecca finally didn't need to ask Charlotte for leave.

At this time, the preparations for the celebration dinner were also completed, but Sigmund also knew that it was time for him to leave Abetus.

Nosferatu, mother of rebirth.