The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

As the wheels turned, Sigmund sat in the carriage and sorted out the information about this extraordinary event. While looking through the materials, he noticed a problem again.

"Schulte Toy Workshop..."

Seeing this name before, Sigmund just passed it by, but now he knows the identity of the murderer. The name also became familiar.

"I remembered that this name was mentioned in Nicole's diary. It was the child of the first gardener in the manor. Nicole said that he was a shy boy who always looked at himself quietly."

"The two Avengers are linked!"

"Strange, didn't the Oracle Church investigate any problems last time?"

He seems to have come close to the truth. But this extraordinary incident is the same as the incident at the White Seagull Villa. Everything looks clear, but there seem to be many secrets hidden behind it.

What is shown in the church materials is the taboo life contract, but what Sigmund got is the creation contract.

Am I really thinking too much?

"Be careful for a while, we may be close to the truth!"

Although all of this seems easy, it is based on the premise that he directly obtained the investigation data of the Oracle Church.

In addition, I personally experienced the incident at the White Seagull Manor and read Nicole's diary. All the clues are connected in series to quickly deduce the truth.

"If the direction of the investigation is changed and the Church of the Oracle reduces its reliance on extraordinary power, they may have found the real murderer one step ahead of time."

At this time, the sun has just risen, and the busy day officially begins.

Gradually, the number of carriages and pedestrians on the street gradually increased. The West City was regarded as a factory area. There were many large and small factories here, and there were also many small handicraft workshops.

Liam is a seaport city. A river crosses Liam and just passes through the western city. Such a natural urban river greatly facilitates the trade activities in the factory area of ​​the western city.

But correspondingly, frequent commercial activities and dense population have also brought a lot of public security problems. In addition, because of industrial expansion, large and small abandoned factory areas have been left behind.

"It's right there."

With a short distance to the destination, Gildo stopped the carriage.

The two observed it, and found that the nearby streets were dilapidated and there were not many pedestrians. And this area is not among the several suspected areas in the church investigation report.

"I'll go check it out, you find a place where you can easily observe it and hide it."

This time it was Gildor who came up with the plan.

After thinking for a while, Sigmund agreed. This is a relatively safe plan that can prevent the suspect from escaping.

"Wait for my signal for a while, if you hear gunshots, it means the battle has begun."

Sigmund took a closer look at the environment, and quickly found a lookout spot, which was a building diagonally opposite the toy workshop.

It is backed by the river bank and has a relatively wide view.

After a quick exchange and a plan, the two split up.

Avoiding the sight of some passers-by, Sigmund nimbly climbed to the top of the shed. Before he could stand still, a stench enveloped him.

Looking inwards through the cracks in the shed, he saw raw animal hides hanging inside.

Not far away, an open space was circled. Inside was a large pit dug by hand, which was divided into different areas. Some dirty people are busy inside.

This is a small leather manufacturing workshop.

These workers need to scrape off the foul-smelling meat from the hide, then soak the hide with water, shave it, spray it with lime slurry, corrode it, and knead it thoroughly.

After some treatment, it is placed in a smoky tanning pit.

Just now, because of the wind direction and distance, Sigmund didn't notice it for a while, but he quickly focused on his eyes and looked into the distance.

For the first time, he immediately noticed the benefits of being promoted to Transcendence. Even though it was tens of meters away, the scene was as clear as it was right in front of our eyes.

He saw Gildo driving the carriage to the door of the toy store pretendingly.

After getting out of the car, he seemed to ask a few words to the people nearby, and then walked in.

"Hopefully something will be gained."

Not seeing Gildo, his spirit became more tense and his attention became more concentrated. At this moment, a trace of familiar breath caught his attention.

"This breath..."

The pupils dilated suddenly, and Sigmund instantly activated his extraordinary ability. The next moment, the overwhelming stench was broken down layer by layer in his perception.

Soon he found the same rancidity in it.

"The transcendent of this contract path is good at manipulating corpses and rotting flesh!"

The analysis data flashed in his mind, and Sigmund instantly thought of his environment.

Big pits, animal skins, rotten meat, the best place to observe the toy workshop near the river.

Many clues come together.

No wonder the Oracle Church didn't find the problem. The problem is not the toy workshop, but here!

The contractor is hiding here.

The problem with consciousness is that Sigmund just wanted to use his strength to jump up from the roof, but in the next second, something seemed to wrap him tightly, and then the terrifying force pulled him hard!

Crackling!

The thin roof was instantly crushed, and Sigmund fell into it along the broken hole.

Tom!

There was a muffled sound after landing, and then the floor shattered again, and he was dragged into a deep underground pit while screaming.

There was darkness around him, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, he adapted to the surrounding environment almost instantly.

In the air, Sigmund remained unruffled, ejected the dagger in the cane, shrank his body into a ball and swiped downwards fiercely.

As if he had cut the tough cowhide, Sigmund exerted force on his arm, and finally got rid of the entanglement of his ankle before landing.

He barely maintained his balance, protected his vitals, and then fell to the bottom of the pit.

Surrounding him was a stench, and a large amount of rotting fur piled up at the bottom of the pit. The pungent smell even made Sigmund squint his eyes.

After landing, without any hesitation, he raised his hand and fired a shot.

boom!

Gildo should be able to reach this distance soon.

While firing the gun, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, the muscles on his body tensed, and he subconsciously jumped horizontally to the right.

laugh!

A tentacle-like object in the darkness slid past his body like a javelin. The object was extremely fast, and quickly retracted after missing a hit.

Boom!

Sigmund raised his gun and fired without hesitation.

While hearing the sound feedback, he tapped the trigger twice in a row.

Boom!

boom!

A total of three shots, two hits and one miss.

There was a scream in the darkness, and then Sigmund saw a pale and dull face.

It was a middle-aged man who had experienced a lot of weather, just like the most ordinary neighbor in life, except for his white eyes, he looked no different from ordinary people.

But starting from the neck down, the original human body began to deform, the ribs grew wildly and pierced the skin, exposing it to the air.

The surrounding rotting hides seemed to become part of his body, his body was elongated, and the growing hair was entangled with the rotting hides.

"Mr. Groot?" Sigmund tried to call the old gardener.

The only answer to him was a beast-like hiss.

"This guy is out of control."

"The excitement after revenge overwhelmed his sanity."

He is no longer a transcendent, mentally polluted and reduced to a beast.

croak!

Facing the monster that rushed up, Sigmund pulled the trigger calmly.

At this moment, he felt the weight of being a hunter.