The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Benet, has the contents in your stomach been holding back for too long?"

At this moment of tension, a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of Sigmon, blocking Bennett's vision.

Compared to the strength of Gildo and Luda, this man was as thin as a half-old child. He was wearing an ill-fitting suit, and he was not wearing a top hat that most gentlemen liked.

It was a slightly worn round hat.

With a pipe in his mouth, he held up a bowler hat with his right hand, with a lazy smile on his face. Even in the mood to joke with Bennett.

"Do you want to stop the church's judgment?"

Bennett's face was gloomy, and the energy above his head was still shrinking.

"You're only level three, Bennett, just like me. You're not a judge yet, to be honest, I don't know what's going on with your madness today, whether you step out and step on shit, or see too many beautiful nuns and desire dissatisfied."

Malek shook his head indifferently.

"He's mine, Gildo has already told you."

"I know the city is under your control."

Malek put his hat crooked on the back of his head, revealing a wanton face.

"But no matter where you are, the witcher is under my control!"

"He's not a witcher yet."

Bennett clenched his fists.

"The fusion of spiritual power and spirit is very complete, and a contract can be signed tonight, so..."

Malek took a deep breath, and the fire in the pipe suddenly went out. Knock off the residue inside, and put the pipe into the pocket of the clothes.

After doing all this, he raised his head to look at Bennett who was standing opposite and chuckled lightly.

"So, are you going to fight me?"

Without being aggressive, it was like asking a friend what to order for lunch.

"You think I dare not?!"

Bennett let out a low growl, and the energy above his head almost burst out. At this time, Luda gave up continuing to entangle with Gildo and walked quickly to Bennett.

"Sir... This is Elm Street, and there are many people around."

He said in a low voice, then quietly lowered his head and gave Bennett a cryptic look.

The expression on his face kept changing.

"Let's go!" The spiritual power on his body subsided. Before leaving, Bennett took a deep look at Sigmund and boarded a carriage not far away.

"Captain, he is Sigmund." Gildo trotted over to introduce the two sides.

Sigmund put the cane back in place, but was stunned when he raised his head.

"It's you?!"

The man Gildo called the captain turned out to be the messenger he had seen during the day.

What kind of weird fetish is this?

"Yeah." Malek nodded and looked at Sigmon, as if the two of them had never met.

"Have you met?" Gildo glanced at the two strangely.

"First time." Malek replied solemnly.

Sigmund opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. Just a short contact, he felt that this captain was really weird.

"Now is not the time to talk, the banquet is going to be late, I don't want to hear that old guy complain, hurry up and keep up with the carriage ahead!"

Malek ordered.

Before leaving, Gildo walked up to Sigmon, "I didn't expect your progress to be so fast, and that sword just now..."

"Let's stop this matter for now. Don't have other thoughts. When you really sign the hunter contract and have the captain's protection, Bennett will not dare to trouble you rightly."

"The pressure captain from Bennett can help you solve it. Don't have other thoughts."

Gildor warned.

"What can I think?" Sigism chuckled, "I'm just a small person, but the other party is a third-order extraordinary."

"Sigmund Skinder!" Gildo's voice suddenly became sharp.

"Don't try to deceive a hunter's intuition. From beginning to end, you look at Bennett the same way we look at hunting."

"You took it as your prey!"

"I don't know where your confidence comes from. After all, everyone has their own secrets, but don't be impulsive. Although the third-order extraordinary is powerful, it is not invincible."

"I want you to think clearly, what is Bennett relying on?"

"It's the Oracle Church!"

"It's the Oracle Church with a huge empire on the other side of the sea. They came across the sea and entered the Kingdom of Elam with a strong attitude."

"Forcing the entire kingdom to bow to them, allowing the power of the church to develop and spread."

"I hope you can understand what kind of enemy this is."

"Don't let yourself be the prey."

Gildo let out a breath, "Don't go home tonight, go to Marek Consulting and Investigation Company immediately, and wait for us to come back there."

"You mean..." Sigmund immediately became alert.

"Although the probability is very low, it is necessary to prevent that guy from going crazy."

"Ok."

Sigmund nodded, and Gildo finally calmed down.

"Welcome to join us, you will start a new life tomorrow."

The two shook hands and said goodbye, and Gildo waved his whip to catch up with Bennett, who had gone far.

"What a vigilant guy."

Gildor looked rough. But he has a terrible intuition when it comes to combat, in fact if Malek had appeared a few seconds late, Sigmund would have blown his whistle.

At that point, things will slide into an unpredictable abyss.

But in any case, Sigmund didn't allow himself to be brought into the Church of the Morning Sun. He hid too many secrets.

"You don't blame me for not shooting." A familiar voice came from behind, Ashley handed the pistol to Sigmon.

When sending Rebecca out, Sigmund naturally couldn't carry a pistol with him.

"Your wounds haven't completely healed, and you're an assassin." Sigmund didn't care, but agreed with Ashley's choice.

The sunset in the sky is falling, and night is coming, so I went back to the apartment and left a note. Sigmon didn't go through the front door, but turned down the window to the back alley, and then disappeared into the darkness. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Not long after he left, a burly figure came near the apartment, glanced around and walked towards the direction where Sigmund disappeared.

The sun had completely set, Sigmon stood on the eaves and cast his eyes into the distance.

Neither riding in a carriage nor choosing the right path, Sigmon fully practiced the skills taught by Ashley, and continued to move forward in an almost straight line along the gap between houses.

During this process, his body stretched, his skills and experience were integrated and corrected, his mind became extremely focused, and his perception became much sharper.

Suddenly, Sigmon seemed to notice something. He turned his head slightly and walked out of a burly figure with a grinning face in the dark alley.

Luda Varys.

"caught you."

Luda let out a strange laugh, and his huge body suddenly accelerated. Sigmund became calm, stood on a high place, and glanced quickly.

Five minutes later, he saw Luda who was chasing after him again.

Ten minutes later.

Deep in a desolate and secluded alley, Luda blocked his way.

"We meet again."

Luda clenched his fists, "Mr. Miller told me that as long as you live, he wants your head to think and speak."

"The rest is up to me to handle."

"So you'd better resist more fiercely. In this way, it's a matter of course for me to crush your bones in a while."

Sigmund was silent for a moment.

"Gildo is right about something, huh... I really plan to do something."

The next second, Sigmund's abdomen suddenly swelled in the darkness. With the dazzling fire and loud noise, he pulled the pistol hidden under the windbreaker.

【Instant Shot】

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