The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"The sunrise in Yanan is beautiful." Sigmund put his arms around Maria's shoulders, feeling the temperature from his cheeks, and sighed softly.

"This used to be a prosperous and beautiful city." Maria's eyes were blurred, remembering something.

"The night fades away, and everything is over." Sigmon just put down his arm, "If you want, I can accompany you back at any time."

Maria was silent for a moment, she suddenly raised her hand, took off the three-cornered hunting hat on her head, then raised her hand, the hat spun and sank into the fishing village below, watching the hunting hat disappear, she untied the hat under her neck again. A row of clothes buttons, throwing off the hunter costume on his body.

"From today onwards, I am no longer Yanan's hunter. I am just Maria, and I only fight for the reasons I believe." Maria's face was still wet from tears, but her whole body was full of hope.

"Let's go, let's get out of here." Maria opened her hands, as if she was embracing this new future, and seemed to be missing the last moment of staying in this land. After doing all this, she turned her head, her beautiful face With a smile on his face, he said to Sigmund.

"Okay, let's go back."

"To Abetus!"

Maria didn't ask Sigmund how to save herself, she didn't talk about everything related to Cainhurst, and she didn't mention the identity of the martyr Logarius and the blood queen.

Logarius was tall and his bones were different from ordinary people. Obviously, he was not an ordinary human being, and beside the blood queen, there was another throne, which really made Sigmund have some gossip.

But just like what Maria said, the grievances and grievances in this world have nothing to do with him. Now, the companion he cares about has returned to life, the decayed world in front of him has hope of recovery, and his own strength has also been improved Once the key weapon is acquired, it's time to leave.

In the open space behind the two, the nightmare carriage appeared out of thin air. Sigmund took Maria, jumped into the carriage and then tightened the reins. The surrounding void wrapped their bodies, the horseshoes were crisp, and the nightmare carriage stepped through the barrier of space.

After an unknown amount of time, the scene in front of him returned to normal, and Sigmund found himself back on the streets of Abetus.

Not long ago, he was lost in the killing, and he forgot the passage of time during the battle. Apparently, Abetus had passed for a while, and the surrounding air became colder. It seemed that a snow fell not long ago, and the whole The city is dotted with a piece of white.

The flow of people on the street is still there. Compared with when he left, the citizens at this time have a little more expectation on their faces. On some bustling streets, Sigmund saw many festive decorations and embellishments. He felt the New Year's spirit breath.

It was the last month of 1777.

At this moment, several patrolling demon hunters crossed the street. The leader glanced over and noticed Sigmund sitting in the carriage. .

"Lord Duke." Hearing the voice, Sigmund turned his head and saw Conan's familiar face, "It's you." Sigmund sighed, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if recalling the absurd situation at the beginning.

Sigmund nodded, said nothing more, pulled the reins closer, and drove towards the palace.

Behind him, young faces in the demon hunter team stared at the direction he was leaving.

"Captain Conan, the one who left just now is the Director of the Investigation Bureau, Mr. Sigmunds Kinder, the Duke of the Kingdom?!"

"That's right." Conan narrowed his eyes and nodded.

Now that he has entered the fifth level, his position has been promoted, and he has become the regional dispatch chief in charge of most of the demon hunters in Abetus. His position is only slightly lower than that of the chief executive and the head of the newly established Dragon Hunting Knights.

He could barely be regarded as a big shot in the team of demon hunters.

Nowadays, extraordinary power is no longer a secret in the kingdom. For some reason, the number of extraordinary people has been increasing rapidly in recent months. With the help of Sigmund, the number of high-level extraordinary people has also stabilized promote.

There are many powerful demon hunters who were dispatched from other areas of the kingdom to Abetus for training. In addition to his own work, Conan also needed to dispatch manpower to conduct training on these demon hunters who came to Abetus. training.

"So young." The young man squinted his eyes and sighed, "It seems that he is not much older than me." When he spoke, his face was full of admiration. It has been a while since Dressel left, and Sigmund used Many achievements have successfully replaced Dressel's original position in everyone's hearts.

For many young demon hunters, a leader like Sigmund is obviously more legendary, and his deeds have been actively publicized from top to bottom within the kingdom, which makes Sigmund even rarely Appeared in public, but became the idol of many young people in the entire kingdom at an extremely fast speed.

"Maybe it's hard for you to believe that the director has been a demon hunter for less than a year, maybe he is a natural hunter contractor." Conan said with emotion, which attracted the amazement of many young demon hunters, and everyone discussed, Hope Conan can tell more deeds related to Sigmund.

Conan smiled, picked out some things he knew and told everyone, but he didn't mention much about the small friendship between the two.

It's not because of the disparity in status that it's inconvenient to speak, but now that Conan's rank has improved, he just simply feels that talking about the friendship with Sigmund with these little guys is somewhat worthless.

The level of these young demon hunters is too low, so he has no interest in pretending to be aggressive. If he is facing those superhumans of the same level as him, hehe, as long as he mentions some things before Sigmund. A small friendship will attract the envy of your companions.

That feeling is right.

Thinking in his heart, Conan hastily ended the conversation, urging these young demon hunters to work hard, he looked up at the white city, and there was a trace of satisfaction in his heart, "It is because of that person's efforts that we can have the present stability."

As a high-level demon hunter, he knows more truths than ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to describe the current world, except for Elan, in dire straits.

On the other side, Maria bid farewell to her past self. Before returning to the palace, he took Maria to a clothing store and reselected a few clothes for her.

After paying, before leaving, the bell rang at the door of the clothing store. Thomas walked in with a smile, and the flattery on his face became more obvious when he saw Sigmund.

"Is the house ready?" Sigmund asked casually, and he notified Thomas on his way to the clothing store.

"Don't worry, everything is according to your requirements." Thomas knew Maria's identity, and he didn't dare to ask more questions, he answered carefully.

For Thomas, his respected Lord Duke contacted him as soon as he returned to Abetus, which made him feel extremely honored.

"Let Thomas take you back." Sigmund looked at Maria.

"Tonight...I'll look for you again."

Maria nodded without much thought, but Thomas pricked up his ears.