The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Chapter 178: Onila's Prophecy

Noisy street, running crowd.

Onila saw a figure being pierced through the chest by a stream of light, and the whole person flew more than ten meters away, crashing into the shops on both sides of the street.

Then above the house, a gap opened in the void, and flaming meteorites fell from the sky.

Rumble.

The entire house was razed to the ground, and the high temperature on the meteorite ignited the surrounding shops, and soon the entire street was engulfed in flames.

It seemed that she was enduring great pain. In reality, Onila's body was shaking, her eyes were white, and traces of blood were oozing from her nostrils and the corners of her eyes.

Finally unable to bear this mental pressure any longer, Onila let out a breath, and passed out completely.

early morning.

After waking up and having breakfast, instead of visiting Ornilla, Sigmund went straight to the Research and Consulting Company.

His vacation was over, and as a demon hunter, he should naturally fulfill his duties.

Walking into the hall and saying hello to every companion he met, the strange thing is that Sigmund did not meet Juana among these people.

It seemed that this woman was hiding from him on purpose, and he didn't care about it, and quickly took the elevator to Marek's room.

"What you want." Marek handed Sigmund a black box, which contained the weird and incomplete map he got from the Tidal Cave.

"I asked some people, but they couldn't figure out the actual function of this thing. Maybe it's just a broken map from some ages, and it doesn't have extraordinary properties." Marek explained with a yawn.

It seems that Captain Demon Hunter didn't sleep well last night.

"This is normal. After all, every extraordinary person has their own unique hobbies. All the items they collect are not just for improving their own strength."

Sigmund opened the box and glanced at it, then put it away, he didn't say much.

Louis's weird reminder made Sigmund subconsciously think of this map, but he was not sure that the truth was as he had guessed.

And even if his guess is true, he is not willing to make that attempt casually now.

He was both curious and wary of Louis, a weird time traveler. This guy was not only a senior time traveler, but also seemed to know himself very well.

But apart from a name and vague clues, he knew little about Louis.

A person who can predict the future, even if it is a one-sided future, is very scary.

"And this one for you too."

Marek handed Sigmund another black box. The surface of the box was outlined with deep patterns, and it was quite heavy. When he opened it, he saw a pale yellow strange stone shimmering with light.

"This is a rare extraordinary material. Its specific function is to break the membrane and spirit, and it is very restrained to our hardening ability. If you can't find a better ideal material to make a rhythm weapon before entering the third level, then use it Let it be." Marek looked casual, as if what he gave was just an ordinary pebble.

But Sigmund is very aware of the value of this supernatural material. Marek doesn’t say anything, but things will be done, just like before he nominally asked for this material from Henrik, although at the time No promises.

But in fact, he has been making careful preparations recently, intending to give Henrik some compensation.

From this perspective, Sigmund seems to have prostituted the captain twice in one go.

"The captain..."

"You accept it if it is given to you. Remember, things are not given for free. Remember first, and you will have to pay me back later!" Marek said with a straight face.

"Understood the captain."

Seeing Sigmund's attitude, Marek nodded in satisfaction, and then quietly waved, "I ran out of the perfume you gave me last time, can you..."

Want more? Sigmund had black lines on his face.

Last time, if it wasn't for my captain messing around behind my back, how could my vest fall off?

No, this thing can't be given to him again, who knows what tricks this guy will come up with next time.

"It's gone, it's really gone." Sigmund spread his hands.

"Captain, you are so charming, that thing is useless at all, right?"

"It's really useless, I'm giving it to my friends." Marek nodded seriously, but there was still a bit of unwillingness in his eyes.

"I'll prepare some women's perfumes for you in the future."

"What do I want that thing for?"

"Trust me, captain, no woman can refuse my perfume. Of course, with your charm, even without perfume, those women are willing to accept you..."

"So this thing is more of a stepping stone."

"What brick?" Marek looked puzzled, as if he had never heard of this new word.

"Knock." Sigmund gestured.

"Knock on the door..." Marek seemed to understand something, and glanced at Sigmund with a smirk on his face, "Which door are you knocking on?"

"Hey, this should be called a knocking stick, right?"

Sigmund: ...

You are so dirty.

"Okay, I understand what you mean." Marek nodded in satisfaction, patted Sigmund on the shoulder, and asked casually, "By the way, your work was done very well last time, Juana Tell me everything."

"What's your impression of Juana?"

what about Sigremon was stunned. Could it be that the woman Juana said something behind her back?

"The vice-captain's ability is outstanding, but I'm still willing to work with you." The vest has been dropped, it is impossible to work part-time, and I will not be able to work with Juana for the rest of my life.

Sure enough, sure enough. Marek thought silently in his heart that Juana was right, Sigmund really had a crush on her, and now that Henrik and Juana were together, he started to get angry.

Otherwise, if there is a beautiful captain, why would you choose yourself as a man?

Marek glanced at Sigmund with a penetrating gaze, which made the latter slightly hairy.

"Some things are only temporary. It's normal to be on and off in the extraordinary world. You're still young and you still have a chance. Don't give up easily. Get along day and night. See every stitch."

(⊙o⊙) What?

Sigmund said he was confused, but Marek quickly changed the subject, "Juana is very satisfied with you, so I don't need to think about scheduling. Your current strength..."

"It's already at the second level, captain."

"Yes, very good." Marek kept nodding his head, "Gildor was also promoted not long ago, our demon hunter team in Liam City is really full of talents."

The two were talking, when there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and Gildo, a third-tier witcher, hurried into the room.

"Captain, the mayor has sent a message to ask you to go to the city hall to attend a meeting. The temporary investigator of the church has arrived in Liam City."

"Really?" Marek raised his eyebrows, and asked in a pretentious manner, "Let them wait, I'm a little tired now."

The knight Ed was detained in the underground secret prison of the demon hunter. A few days later, the whereabouts of the fourth-level rose knight Selwyn have not been found. Of course, the church will send people to investigate.

This kind of thing cannot be avoided, and the truth will definitely be investigated, but the moment Selwyn was beaten to death, Marek was ready.

"Who is here this time?" He asked casually, crossing his legs.

"I don't know, they are visiting in secret, but the people around the mayor told me that they are two fifth-order."

"A 5th-level walker with a starry sky contract, a 5th-level spiritual teacher who has received a contract!"

Just as Gildo finished speaking, he found that his captain had rushed to the door at some point, with his top hat on top of his head, and his face was serious.

"Let's go, a qualified gentleman won't make people wait long."

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