The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

During the same day, Sigmund summoned the Nightmare Carriage twice in a row.

And it's completely different from many times before.

This time summoning the nightmare carriage, he consumed all the energy at once.

It is equivalent to collecting three consecutive draws into one, and then making a big one.

The familiar sound of horseshoes came from the void, and the mental pressure was swept away.

But this time, the sound of horseshoes lasted for a long time, but Sigmund never saw the nightmare carriage stepping through the void and appearing in the factory.

"what happened?"

Concentrating, he immediately discovered the problem.

Newcomen's promotion is not over yet, and the turbulent energy is still pouring into the hourglass.

But at the same time, Sigmund also started calling for the carriage, which caused the energy in the hourglass to still be consumed.

Once in and out, Newcomen's promotion is not over, and the nightmare carriage is always on the way.

"This time I really played a big game!"

Sigmund reckoned that because Savery and Newcomen's promotions were directly related to him, experiencing similar extraordinary events would bring him unimaginable energy.

And as time passed, Sigmund became more and more looking forward to the arrival of the carriage.

Finally, runes made of spiritual power emerged on the surface of Newcomen's body, and soon these runes recombined, finally forming a complex symbol, which disappeared into his forehead.

"I succeeded." Newcomen lifted the surrounding barriers with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations, teacher!" Savery also looked excited.

"Master!" said the banker and engineer Ted in unison.

A transcendent of level 6 can be called a master.

The status is equal to that of a duke, but the rights they hold even exceed most of the dukes.

"It won't be long before the news of your promotion will spread throughout the Kingdom of Elam. When I think of it, His Majesty the King will personally hold a ceremony for you."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either." Newcomen sighed with a complex expression, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Sigmund who was standing by the door.

"Is this the young man?"

"Yes, teacher, he is Sigmund!"

"I have to thank you. It is the drawings you designed that inspired me a lot."

The gratitude from the 6th-level transcendent is still very valuable. Sigmund was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on his face.

First, a set of extraordinary props. By the way, I can give you the rhythm weapon when I was promoted to the third level, and I can give the rest to a few real estates and factories.

Sigmund felt that he finally hugged his thigh and could completely get rid of the days of living on borrowed money.

"Giving you something directly is the most irresponsible approach, which is equivalent to insulting your talent, so I decided..."

"Accept you as my student!"

"The last student!"

Hearing this sentence, Sigmund's smile froze on his face.

You still insult me.

I am a hunter.

"Why, unwilling?" Newcomen read the expression on Sigmund's face.

"I would love to, but I'm a hunter..."

"That's not important, I will find a way to let you change the contract safely."

"So would you like to?"

Sigmund's eyes turned, and everyone's faces were full of expectation and excitement.

"Okay, I do." He nodded and agreed.

Having a Tier 6 backer still has more advantages than disadvantages.

As for the matter of changing the contract, it's not that simple, just take it one step at a time, maybe by the time Newcomen finds a way, he will already be at level 6.

Hang it up while there is room on Newcomen's thigh, and we'll talk about it later.

"Very good!"

The happiest of all was Savery, who patted Sigmund affectionately on the shoulder.

"I've been promoted to the fourth level. After I finish dealing with the matter here, I should return to Abetus with my teacher. Then I will hand over this side to Ted. As for you..."

"The teacher will not let you go to Abetus in a short time, at least let you finish the work here first, so don't worry, you can wait here with peace of mind."

"It's a big deal to be promoted to the sixth level. I'm afraid I'll be busy when I go back. I'll pick you up after we settle everything."

Both Newcomen and Savery had just been promoted, so they were inevitably a little tired, so after a few pleasantries, they went back to rest separately.

After everyone left, Sigmund just wanted to check what the grand prize he had offered this time, but he concentrated and found that the hourglass in his mind was empty.

He didn't even have the energy to summon the carriage.

He felt it, the spiritual power in his body was full, and he was not far from the limit of the second level. If it accumulates normally, about two weeks is enough to meet the promotion standard.

If the growth of spiritual power is leaps and bounds, then the enhancement of physical fitness is even more exaggerated.

After several times of strengthening, shortly after entering the second level, Sigmund's physical fitness is already very close to that of a third-level witcher, and after taking the green grass potion officially and completely absorbing it just now.

The all-round changes made him possess power far beyond the normal third-order at the second-order!

Therefore, regardless of the rhythm weapon, only the second-order Sigmund is already stronger than most third-order weapons.

"Wipe the lightning paper and use a cane to disguise, and I will be a real witcher!"

"This time I really made a lot of money!"

"By the way, there is still a big gift waiting for me."

The energy absorbed by himself only accounted for a small part. Most of the harvest this time was provided to the nightmare carriage, so Sigmund was also full of curiosity about the second item reward.

With something on his mind, he returned to the hotel and ignored Ashley's hints. He waited until almost midnight, and the energy accumulated in the hourglass was enough to summon the carriage.

Sigmund greeted Ashley, jumped out of the window, and came to the narrow and dark back alley.

The moon was extremely bright that day, Sigmund snapped his fingers, and the nightmare carriage broke through the darkness and appeared in front of his eyes.

"Welcome back, my master."

Ruouowu's voice sounded, and Sigmund jumped into the carriage and couldn't wait to open the list of items.

"Why are there only two pieces?!"

He was startled.

He summoned the carriage for the first time during the day, and updated two items. He used the herb potion in it, and there was one left that he hadn't had time to check.

That is to say...

Consuming an unimaginable amount of energy, the cart's second update brought only one item to Sigmund.

Because the hourglass energy he can accumulate now is limited, Sigmund knows very well that the item he is about to obtain is definitely far beyond the current level.

Moving his eyes, Sigmund's sight fell on a strange item.

"A bone? Or a weapon?"

It was a huge pale bone with a hideous shape, and it seemed that it couldn't correspond to any normal creature in appearance.

Scarlet blood mist lingered on the surface of the bones, and in the surging mist, it seemed that one could faintly hear screams and struggles.

At this time, Sigmund also saw the name of this strange item.

[Arm of Amidala]: The stump of the ancient god!