The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Ram lowered the brim of his hat, hid in the corner of the shadow and glanced secretly.

"Have you despaired? You actually want to get comfort from the church?" He chuckled and looked at the figure walking out of the church.

"Mr. Perio's guess is right. This Sigmund is a greedy guy. It should be easier to start from him."

The father was about to go to the gallows soon, but the son was still in the mood to buy a carriage. Ram moved quietly as he thought about it. The terrain is open and there were not many people at night. He had to be careful.

After waiting for a while, Ram watched Sigmon randomly settle the dinner in a nearby restaurant, watched him quarrel with others, and decided to approach him when he felt that the situation was almost over.

But at this moment, the filthy young man suddenly slammed open the door of the restaurant, and got into the alley next to him amid the scolding of a few people behind him.

"what happened?"

With a tightness in his heart, Ram subconsciously accelerated his pace. He didn't care what happened to the young man named Sigmund, he just didn't want to be reprimanded by Antoine for his dereliction of duty.

Clap!

Stepping through the stagnant water in the alley, there were drunken men and **** scattered in the corner, and after a short distance, Ram lost his goal with him.

But just as he was looking around, a rude voice came from behind him, "Run, kid, I'll see where you're going!"

Ram was puzzled, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a huge fist enlarged in front of him.

Bang!

Nosebleed splashed, gold stars flashed in his eyes, tears and snot instantly blurred his vision, and the pain caused Ram to tighten his body. In the darkness, he felt that there were countless thick thighs stepping back and forth on him in all directions.

"Who is hitting me?"

Before fainting, he heard a rude voice, "Stop, we seem to have made a mistake, this is not the kid who ran out of the restaurant just now."

"Bang!"

A huge force hit his back, and he heard someone muttering, "It's really bad, I'm hungry again after the fight, and I have to eat more."

Immediately, he felt a big hand reaching between his waist and crotch, cold sweat broke out in his heart, and the next moment he completely lost consciousness.

"What is he going to do to me?"

……

After an unknown amount of time, Ram felt his cheeks get cold, and he inhaled turbid liquid into his nose. He violently bounced off the ground and coughed loudly.

"Sir, are you all right?"

A young voice came from behind, Ram didn't turn around, and immediately leaned towards his lower body.

It was empty.

what…

my money.

A desperate cry came from his heart. He had just received a week's salary. Including the previous deposit, the sum of money was nearly 20 gold pounds. For a senior mechanic, it was a lot of money.

In this era, the average low-level worker can only earn ten copper coins a day. According to the decimal relationship of copper coins, silver coupons, and gold pounds, an ordinary worker can only save 2.8 yuan in four weeks a month without eating or drinking. Gold pounds.

Ram's salary is higher, about 7 gold per week, but he needs to rent, eat, and other needs, so it will take a long time to save 20 gold.

Sigmund once simply calculated that the purchasing power of a copper coin is equivalent to five yuan. Of course, due to the different levels of material abundance in the era, the actual purchasing power will have a big gap.

The price of basic livelihood materials in this era is several times that of his previous life. Most of the money earned by many people is used for food, drink and housing.

It is conceivable that losing this money will make Ram feel more heartache than letting him be beaten ten times.

"Sir..." The voice behind him still called out relentlessly.

It took a long time for Ram to regain his senses, then turned his head to look behind him.

"It's you... Sigmund?!" Ram screamed.

"you know me?"

The young man in front of him looked harmless to humans and animals. He looked left and right for a long time before he let out a startled laugh.

"Ram!"

"Oh, my God, poor fellow, how did you become like this?"

Ram opened his mouth, only to find that his cheeks and mouth were covered with sour liquid, which made his throat dry and almost vomited.

The back alley of this kind of restaurant and pub is the favorite of drunkards, and the liquid on the ground... not to mention.

"Why are you here?" Sigmund asked with concern.

Ram's body trembled, remembering what happened before, "Yes, this kid must have caused trouble in the restaurant. After I followed up, I was mistaken by those thugs..."

"In other words, I was beaten for this kid, and because he was stolen money?!"

After figuring out the cause and effect relationship, Ram was so angry that he could barely breathe.

"You need a doctor." Sigmund pretended to be leaving.

"Wait, I have something... No, it's Mr. Perio, I'm looking for you for something."

It was only then that Ram remembered his mission. shouted loudly.

"Mr. Perrio?"

"You'd better go, because it involves a lot of money, at least a hundred gold pounds."

Ram wanted to squeeze out a smile, but the wound on his face was affected.

Not long after, Sigmund got his message and walked out of the alley slowly.

"Poor Ram, you need help, wait a moment, I'll call someone to help you first, don't worry, I'll go to Mr. Perio's place later."

"You need a doctor!"

"Good stupid boy." Ram sneered, "Alright, I can't go back just like I am now."

He took a breath and slowly got up from the ground.

Then I stood in the dark and smelly alley and waited for a long time...

Long time.

But no one came.

On the other side, Sigmon took out a roll of paper money, threw his wallet into the trash can, and walked back to his carriage slowly.

"It's supposed to be a little interest for Rebecca, but this guy is unexpectedly rich. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

He raised his whip and drove the carriage to the address provided by Ram.

There was no so-called villain attack. Sigmund did make some noise in the restaurant, but after Ram entered the alley, he took the initiative to sneak up on him.

With the darkness and the sneak attack, Sigmon succeeded in one strike. As for the addition of punches and feet and the voice behind, it was also his deliberate disguise.

Being attacked and in a semi-swollen state actually made it easy for Ram to be misled.

Souqian was just a temporary intention but never thought that it would be fruitful in the end.

After delaying for a while, when Sigmund arrived near Antoine's house, the clock tower in the distance had already reached eight o'clock in the evening.

After explaining his purpose, he was taken to the living room by the housekeeper to wait.

Compared with the place where Rebecca lived, Antoine's mansion should be regarded as luxuriously decorated, with an exquisite lamb carpet on the floor, and Sigmund's unnamed oil paintings on the surrounding walls.

There is a black piano in the corner not far away. Because of business reasons, the room is filled with the scent of many kinds of perfume mixes.

But the messy smell didn't bother me.

While Sigmund was waiting silently, there was a sudden loud crash in the corridor on the second floor, followed by hurried footsteps.

"Miss Rila, you can't leave here!"

"I'm not a canary!"

A voice with suppressed anger came, and then a young girl with loose brown hair rushed downstairs.

"It's you!"

"Sigmon!"

The girl's eyes burst with uncontrollable surprise, and she rushed to Sigmon regardless of her image.

Then, open your hands...

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