The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Have you found Luda yet?"

Bennett took off the priest's robe and sat quietly on the chair.

"We expanded our search, and additionally..."

"Tell me the result."

"Not yet, sir."

With his hands crossed, Bennett frowned, "Could it be that Sigmund?"

"No, it's impossible. Luda is a second-tier demon hunter, so it's impossible to fail. Did someone else intervene or was there an accident?"

"Could it be Marek's conspiracy?"

"Not very much like him."

Suddenly, Bennett seemed to notice something, and looked at the French window opposite the desk.

A black figure had already stood on the balcony outside the window at some point.

"Patter."

The window was opened, and a figure jumped into the room as if there was no one else around.

"Marek, this is the area of ​​the church!"

"But the land under your feet belongs to the Kingdom of Elam."

Marek adjusted the round hat on his head, dragged a chair and sat across from him.

He took the wine bottle on the table casually, flicked the cork with his thumb and it flew out.

Gudong Gudong.

He raised his head and drank all the liquid in the bottle, he burped comfortably, and threw the empty bottle to a corner behind him without looking back.

"Follow the bottle, you can leave through the window."

A figure suddenly appeared in the darkness. He glanced at Bennett, and after getting permission, he jumped out onto the balcony through the window where Marek had come.

"What are you doing here?!"

"Let's make a deal."

Marek rested his arms on the table, "I don't know why you are crazy, why you are looking for trouble with Sigmund, maybe it was just a whim, and then you got hindered by him."

He waved his hand, "That doesn't matter anymore. What I want to tell you is that not long ago, he signed a hunter contract and officially became a member of the demon hunters."

"That means from now on, he is mine."

"So maybe Mr. Miller is willing to let go of that little bit of unpleasantness on Elm Street this afternoon."

"I came here with sincerity, we can have a good talk."

"Talk about it?" Bennett sneered.

"You cut his neck open first, and then talk to me."

"Benet, you are always so boring."

Marek looked helpless, "I am willing to talk to you peacefully, why do you always want to reject me?"

"Well, it's up to you."

He changed his polite attitude just now, straightened his crooked round hat, and stood up from the chair.

"Next, no matter what happens to Sigmund, I will blame it on you!"

"Blessed by the Goddess of Dawn, he had better not be injured during the mission, otherwise..."

Ah!

Marek sneered, took a deep look at Bennett, turned and walked towards the French windows.

"Otherwise what?"

"Will you transfer the damage he received to me?"

Bennett stood up abruptly.

"No, it won't." Marek stopped and turned his head slightly. The upper half of his face was covered by the brim of the hat, revealing only his white teeth and sharp jawline.

"I will tear you apart!"

"Killing a priest is tantamount to declaring war." The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and Bennett came out from behind the table.

"so what?"

Marek smiled indifferently.

"Don't forget how I came here. In Abetus, a guy like you is not even qualified to ask me to draw a gun."

As soon as he finished speaking, the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him exploded, and fine glass powder was blown into the street by the night wind.

"We still had a good conversation."

"Right?"

Marek jumped onto the balcony and looked back at Bennett for the last time.

"I will withdraw from this extraordinary event."

"I hope you understand what that means."

Before he finished speaking, his body disappeared into the night.

"Mr. Miller!"

The sound of dense footsteps came, and the guards rushed into the room.

"Everyone get out!"

"Wait, call Montana over here."

Looking at the empty floor-to-ceiling windows, Bennett's face was ashen, and his clenched fists were slowly released after a long time.

"madman!"

He understood Marek's last deal.

By chance, Marek obtained the right to temporarily investigate extraordinary events in the city.

Although this is temporary, for demon hunters, it is a breakthrough from scratch.

Intimidation and temptation.

Now that Marek gave up the opportunity to intervene in this case because of Sigmund, although Bennett felt a little unwilling, he could only endure some rumors about that man for the time being.

"It's okay, let you live for a while."

Although unwilling to admit it, Bennett knew very well that he was afraid of Marek's revenge.

"It is rumored that he used to be a fifth-order transcendent, but how could it be possible, how could such a powerful existence have dropped so much in strength?"

Bennett thought of the fifth-order extraordinary person he had seen in the Oracle Church, an old man who looked amiable and ordinary, but was the master of the spiritual world.

"I don't know when I will be able to become a fifth-order spiritual teacher."

There were familiar footsteps outside the door, and Bennett withdrew his thoughts and focused on the extraordinary event in front of him.

…………

Early the next morning, Sigmund was knocked on the door by Gildo, ready to go together to receive new equipment.

"The captain is out?"

Gildo looked at the reception girl in surprise.

"Go out for breakfast?" A bad premonition had already risen in the demon hunter's heart.

The reception girl shook her head slightly.

"What the hell did he wear to go out?!"

"I'm wearing overalls, it looks like I'm planning to go to the factory in the West District..."

"Shit, he went to find No. 14!"

"What number fourteen?" Sigmund looked confused.

"His fourteenth wife, no, it's someone else's wife, no, it's his..."

After a while, Sigmund finally understood this complicated relationship through Gildo's messy expression.

"No wonder he pretended to be a messenger before..."

"But when is this?"

"Because of the suppression of the oracle church, we have been unable to deal with any extraordinary events in the city. Now we have finally won this opportunity, but he is going out to mess around at this time!"

Gildo almost jumped up in anger.

"The tasks in the city can reach more nobles and emerging bourgeoisie, which will bring many intangible benefits."

"Comparatively speaking, missions outside the city are more dangerous, often accompanied by many battles. In the case of insufficient manpower, the missions are almost one after another."

"This will quickly increase our chaos value, so if we can get in touch with the extraordinary events in the city and balance each other, our risk can be reduced a lot."

"If we can investigate this extraordinary incident before the Oracle Church, even if we can't reverse the situation immediately, we can still lay a good foundation and gain some opportunities for the future."

"I thought he was just joking last night."

Gildo couldn't accept it for a while.

Originally, Sigmund wasn't very interested in whether he could solve this extraordinary incident, but now that he joined the team of demon hunters, his position has changed.

more importantly.

He is very interested in everything that can cause trouble for Bennett.

"It doesn't matter if the captain isn't here."

"Let's work together to solve this extraordinary event!" Sigmund encouraged with confidence.

"Ah Choo!"

At the same time, someone who was exercising in the morning on an old wooden bed suddenly sneezed loudly.

"I have withdrawn from the investigation. Benet should be more psychologically balanced, right?"

"What are you thinking?"

"Come on!"

A woman's urging voice came from below.