The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

awakening...

Sigmund frowned, and quickly made a judgment. It would be absolutely unwise to forcefully break out of the manor at this time.

He is now somewhat thankful for his previous caution.

There may be other things hidden in the grass outside the manor and in the mountains.

"Go back first."

Looking back, Sigmund thought that he and Steve had only had occasional contact, as long as he could return in time, it should not arouse the butler's vigilance.

As for the footprints, because there was a rain last night, Sigmund deliberately chose a gravel path when observing the terrain, although this would increase the length of his escape path and increase the risk of being exposed.

But at this time, his previous caution left a glimmer of life for Sigmund.

Otherwise, clear footprints and muddy shoes must not escape inspection.

Lowering his body, his senses were squeezed to the limit, and Sigmund did not choose to return along the road, because he needed to make a detour, and when he entered the manor, he would most likely collide with the inspectors.

"The concert hall on the first floor."

"Hope the window I stayed in wasn't shut."

Sigmund himself was not a resourceful person, but he did consider the escape route of failing to escape.

This is not a thoughtful thought, but it is just a little bit of experience accumulated after dying a lot in the space where the wind and snow circulate.

He was fast, and the terrain in the manor flashed in his mind. It didn't take long to arrive at the window of the concert hall. After a quick glance, Sigmund stood up and pushed lightly.

"Crack."

His face changed slightly.

The windows left behind after dinner were locked.

"What should I do... find another way out or risk rushing out?"

Taking a deep breath, Sigmund's eyes were calm, and there was not much panic on his face.

Facing death seven times is enough to change a person a lot.

storage room...concert hall...warehouse under the stairs...or from the second floor...

One plan after another flashed by, but he eliminated them one by one in the end.

"Time is running out, so we have to work hard!" He clenched his fists, not lacking the courage to face the crisis.

But at this moment, there was a light slap in the ear.

Then the closed windows slowly opened.

The concert hall was dark, like the gaping jaws of a beast crouching in the shadows.

After a moment of hesitation, Sigmund jumped in.

"Who opened the window?"

With doubts in his heart, he looked into the depths of the music listening, and then saw the white back sitting in front of the piano.

Clang, clang!

The dull sound of the piano suddenly exploded in my ears. In the silent night, the sound was so abrupt, and then the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. The woman playing the piano turned her head slowly, allowing Sigmund to see her clearly through the moonlight. looks.

There is no ferocity or blood stains, this fair and delicate face is surprisingly good-looking, the woman has soft golden hair, is wearing a white burqa, has a slender waist and chest...

But at this moment, looking at the woman's emerald green eyes, Sigmund felt that he had lost control of his body in an instant. He was in a trance for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the woman had already crossed a distance of nearly ten meters and appeared in front of Sigmund.

The blond woman raised her hand and grabbed Sigmund's shoulders, her fair face came close to her eyes, and her red lips were lightly printed on Sigmund's lips.

Such an evocative scene did not bring any joy to Sigmund. At this time, more plots similar to the fox scholar and the banshee of Lanruo Temple flashed in his mind.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just borrowing some of your spiritual power."

A soft voice sounded from his ears, and his soft lips sealed all Sigmund's doubts. Immediately, he felt an inexplicable force in his body being pulled out, transferred from the connection between the two to the body of the opposite woman .

"Doesn't the banshee need to take off her clothes to extract her energy?"

Sigmund, who was in control, spit out a trough, and then he gathered his energy and desperately resisted the opponent's extraction.

The woman who was close at hand widened her eyes suddenly. She obviously didn't expect to be resisted by Sigmund. Then the woman stepped forward and increased the strength of the suction by pressing down with her hands.

But in the next second, a sharp pain suddenly came from the lower abdomen, and the blond woman couldn't help but let out a short scream, and subconsciously shrank back in the pain.

Before she realized what happened, a hard skull in the darkness hit her face.

Boom!

"Go away!"

Accompanied by Sigmund's low growl, the blond woman was knocked flying by him, and her slender body was slashed several meters on the floor.

"What's going on, how can he get rid of me..."

A thought flashed through her mind, and the tumbling blonde woman saw a figure rushing towards her like a cannonball.

"Wait, I mean no harm!"

She stretched out her right hand sharply.

But Sigmund on the opposite side didn't hesitate at all.

Boom!

Venus flitted around in front of her eyes, her head was buzzing, and the poor woman was kicked on the head by Sigmund, her body swept across and hit a bench not far away, making a dull sound.

After finally breaking free from the control, Sigmon didn't stop after two consecutive attacks.

As for what the woman said just now...

"Wait, I really don't have any malicious intentions. If this continues, the dream I barely maintained will be shattered!"

The woman let out a loud roar, saying that her body bounced up from the ground, and she couldn't see how she waved. The darkness in the concert hall was swept away in the next second, and all the surrounding windows were opened, bringing in some warm sunlight. .

"this……"

Sigmund stopped subconsciously.

"Aren't you curious?"

"The huge sound of the piano and the fight did not attract the attention of other people, and the surrounding sunlight."

The woman got up from the ground and brushed her messy hair. Only then did Sigmund notice that there were no scars or blood on her face.

However, the woman's standing posture is a bit weird, her slender thighs are gathered together, as if she is trying to endure something.

"What is this place?"

"You can understand it as a special kind of dream. I don't have any malicious intentions. I just want to borrow some of your power to help me get rid of the control of this weird manor."

The blond woman replied.

"I'm Montana Manning, a nun of the Oracle Church."

"I feel the spiritual power in your body. I think you should have broken the prison of consciousness, completed enlightenment, and obtained special abilities."

"Although you haven't signed a contract, you can barely be considered a transcendent now."

"Then you must have seen the weirdness of this manor."

The woman named Montana moved slowly while introducing herself, but because of the pain in her lower body, her posture was distorted, like a weird puppet.

"Consciousness cage, what is that?"

Sigmund asked curiously.

"This is the process that everyone needs to go through in the process of enlightenment, our spirit will be absorbed into a space of consciousness, and many strange things will be experienced there."

"Maybe it's a deserted island, maybe it's a dangerous battle, in the process, death is not the end."

Montana looked at Sigmund suspiciously.

"Is there no impression? Could it be that the time you have experienced is too short?" She was a little curious.

"How long have you been in conscious space?"

"Two days? Three days?"

Hearing this, Sigmund opened his mouth, thinking of his previous weird experience, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Is it less than a day?"

Montana frowned.

"Then you are too short."

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