The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Abetus.

The nightmare carriage appeared above the city, but Sigmund just paused and left here. This time, he went to Nosferatu. Because it was a secret operation, he only planned to take Abros with him.

Set up the followers of Ambrose. As for Maria, she also suffered too much wear in the previous battle, and Sigmund personally sent her back behind the wooden door.

In the room behind the door, dappled sunlight shines on the floor through the gaps in the glass. Without time to communicate, Sigmund hurriedly left the room, but what he didn't know was that not long after he left, Maria's The body suddenly collapsed like broken porcelain.

It took a long time for her to put herself together again, and then she staggered to the chair placed in the center of the room, leaned back on the chair tiredly, put the weapon in her hand on her lap, and Maria lowered herself head, slowly closing his eyes.

Behind him, the bells of the Star Clock Tower rang.

Dangdang.

The weapon on his lap slipped to the floor, but the owner of the weapon never had the strength to pick it up again.

"It's good to end like this." Maria murmured softly, and let out a long breath.

At the same time, Sigmund, who was slightly repaired, did not return to the palace. He glanced at the city for the last time in the sky, and then stepped into the void with the reins tightly. For the nightmare carriage, Nosferatu This kind of place has been there before, and no additional guidance is needed.

The nightmare carriage blended into it, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived at Nosferatu, where the wind and snow were blowing.

The entire city was dark and snowflakes swept across the city. The energy of the four towers gathered in the city. Sigmon's previous sneak attack only delayed the plan of the Oracle Church. They are still renovating the remaining four blocks.

In fact, if it wasn't for Villamont's problems, Sigmon planned to fight a guerrilla war. If he was lucky enough, he might be able to destroy another 1 or 2 energy towers.

"Let's start." Sigmund looked up, but there were no night watchmen around. The two walked into a nearby house and found a bedroom at random, while Abros quickly climbed into bed.

"What else do I need to do?" She folded her hands on her lower abdomen.

"You don't need to do anything." Sigmund quickly arranged the room. He first sprayed some special perfume in every corner, and then smeared some on Aibrosi's hair and neck, trying to let the fragrance wash Ai Boluosi away. Poros wrapped her whole body.

"Before you fall into a dream, you can try to construct some scenes with me appearing, which may help our plan." At the end, Sigmund added later.

"I will." Ambrose smiled and closed her eyes. A moment later, her final voice came from the bed, "If I don't wake up again, don't leave me here."

"I will."

Sigmund stood by the window, and a figure with a lantern appeared on the snow-covered street. Soon, the sound of Ambrose's even breathing came from behind him. Before the lights of the night watchmen swept over, Sigmund disappeared into the original Land, when it reappeared, it was already on the nightmare carriage.

After waiting patiently for a while, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, his body sank, then he woke up suddenly, opened the car door, the outside world had changed, and when he got in the carriage, he felt the sound coming from far away. call.

"Sure enough!"

Heartbroken, Sigmund raised his whip. While running, he felt strong resistance. After an unknown amount of time, it seemed as if he had passed through an invisible barrier. His body was pulled by a force, and he heard gasps in his ears. .

In the muddle, he felt as if he was being suppressed by a heavy object, so heavy that he couldn't resist. This time, the dreaming process was extremely long, and after an unknown amount of time, his consciousness finally merged into the dream.

Then he opened his eyes and saw a beautiful face covered with sweat.

"All right……"

In this weird world, Sigmund felt as if he had lost all his power, so he didn't make any resistance, and let the master of the dream do what he did. After an unknown period of time, everything subsided, and the people around him closed their eyes. At this time, the originally vivid dream seemed to freeze.

Sigmund manipulated his body, as if breaking the shackles of ice. He pushed away the people around him and jumped off the bed. He took a few steps forward. Sigmund already had an extra set of clothes on his naked body. Open the window and look at the city below.

The scenery in front of him was intertwined and messy, just like a chaotic dream of a person. Sigmund knew that he was in the dream of Abros alone at this time, and then he needed to leave his independent dream and enter the city. Main dream!

With a light snap of his fingers, the nightmare carriage floated in mid-air, jumped on the carriage and held the reins tightly, and Sigmund quickly found the intersection of dreams.

"Success or failure depends on one action!" He drove the carriage through the bluestone path, and the carriage was engulfed by thick fog, but in the next second, the thick fog surrounding him disappeared, and Sigmund saw the light above his head. On the wide bluestone path, there are several figures coming and going.

"Successful!"

What appeared before his eyes was a complete Nosferatu.

There was no night, no snow, no tall towers, and the streets were full of prosperity. Turning his head and looking into the distance, he saw the palace where the Reborn Mother lived.

"That's right there." Sigmund drove the carriage and quickly ran towards the direction of the palace. To be honest, he didn't know how to wake up the mother of rebirth in his dream, but at this time he had no other thoughts in his mind. First, find Mother of Rebirth, this is the most important thing.

In the process of speeding, Sigmund also saw the former style of Nosferatu. Bogula and the others were right, Nosferatu is indeed a romantic and artistic city, no matter where you go No matter which street or alley you pass through, you can hear pleasant music.

In this respect, not even Abetus can compare with it.

Elegant without being extravagant.

Finally, Sigmund came to the center of Nosferatu, where there stood a high mountain with well-arranged palaces. In addition, you could also see large lakes and swamps, where all kinds of weird creatures lived Which haunts.

Here Sigmund felt a familiar life.

"It's a beautiful place, isn't it?" Sigmund was observing silently when a familiar voice came from behind him abruptly. His body was stiff and he turned his head slowly. Then he saw the man under the eaves of the street cafe. On the bench, a young man in a white shirt.

"It's you?!"

"As expected, you are here." A smile appeared on the God Emperor's handsome face, but in his calm eyes, Sigmund saw a hint of greed.

That's greed for a nightmare wagon.