The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon - Vol 3 Chapter 34

Maria’s soft body was as light as nothing. Sigmon carried her to the Nightmare carriage and opened the carriage. The interior space of the Nightmare carriage had changed a lot. It was no longer a single space, but many interlaced spaces. Connected rooms are connected together.

From the outside it looks like a carriage, but inside it is a space of its own.

Sigmund took off the hunter hat on Maria’s head, laid her down on the side of the sofa, picked up the weapon, got out of the carriage and jumped into the carriage.

He clenched the reins and activated the ability of the nightmare carriage, the world in front of him changed, and after an acceleration, the carriage stepped into the void.

Different from the previous shuttle, this time Sigmon was going to cross the barrier between the two worlds. He only felt that the passage forward was completely distorted, and occasionally he could see the fragments of other worlds cracking. I don’t know how long it took, the passage There was a squeezing feeling inside, and then the carriage shredded the space.

The wheels are rolling and the hoofs are crisp.

A rotten world appeared before us, followed by a stench that permeated the entire city.

It was the smell of burning corpses.

The entire sky is dim, neither the sun nor the moonlight can be seen. The buildings in the city are slightly different from the current Abetus, but the overall style is very close to that of Nosferatu, and the distance is gray. Yes, the outline of the city is looming, like a dormant monster in the fog.

This is a dead city.

Yanan.

In Sigmon’s previous memory, he had felt the despair and corruption of the city in the game, the roaring monsters, the mad people, the wild dogs scurrying beside the burning corpse, but all of this was not in person. Experience comes directly.

Seeing this city, Sigmon seemed to see Abetus destroyed by the blood plague.

He jumped out of the carriage. The streets around him were both familiar and unfamiliar. It was only partially different from the game. In reality, the city of Yanan was much larger. Twisted Beast.

These creatures looked at Sigmon with a look of greed and alertness, they thirsted for blood, but they seemed to be afraid of the aura emanating from Sigmon’s body.

Maria’s weapon was held in Sigmon’s hand, and the weapon was filled with a halo of blood. Feeling this breath, many wild beasts were able to resist their instinctive desires, and Sigmon did not clean up these monsters. idea.

It is not the people who are sick, but the city. If the problems of the city are not solved, the beasts here will be inexhaustible.

He continued to walk forward and saw a cleric beast standing in the middle of the bridge from a distance. The thing was over 4 meters tall and covered with thick hair. Among the hairs, you could see the torn clergy robes. , which represents the identity of the other party, and he used to be religious before turning into a beast.

Standing on the other side of the bridge, Sigmon hesitated for a moment, then waved and threw the weapon in his hand. The long knife was drawn in a streamer, and appeared next to the head of the cleric beast almost in the blink of an eye.

The intuition of the beast made the monster feel the danger, but he only had time to let out a short roar, and then he was pierced by a long knife. hands.

Pfft!

The huge body of the beast fell down, and at the same time, Sigmon felt a force pouring into his body. That was not the reward brought by beheading the gods. After all, the creature in front of him, regardless of strength or rank, was the same as the real god. Far from it.

Soon, Sigmon found the answer in his own consciousness.

That’s the chaos that comes from this world.

At the same time, he noticed that his chaotic world had also changed a little.

“What do these broken worlds that only exist in so-called games represent? What does all this have to do with Nightmare Carriage and Rocar?” Sigmund believed that this was no coincidence.

Continuing forward, he changed direction, and soon saw a tall figure wielding an ax in the dilapidated cemetery.

Father Gascoigne.

This is the name of this poor man in the game, a poor man who lost his nature in endless fighting for responsibility. He participated in hunting to protect his family, but in the end, because of hunting, he destroyed the already fragile family.

Killing Father Gascoigne relieved the opponent’s pain, the expression on Sigmon’s face changed, the environment, location, characters, and many things were exactly the same as the scene of the game in memory.

In that game world, although Maria is a hunter, she herself is from Deinhurst Castle, where the blood clan gathers. If you want to find the power to save Maria in this world, there is no better way than Cain. Hearst Castle is a more appropriate place.

With a light snap of his fingers, the nightmare carriage appeared again, without the need for the so-called invitation letter, he gently patted the head of the horse in front of him, and then spat out the position he wanted to reach.

The carriage drove into the thick fog, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly in a trance. At the same time, the nearby temperature also changed. The surrounding fog almost solidified, and then Sigmon heard the sound of the ice being stepped on, and then the nightmare carriage Drive out of the fog and appear in front of a towering castle.

Behind him is the broken bridge body, and farther across the bridge, is an unknown world shrouded in thick fog.

If Arnan’s urban architecture is reminiscent of Victorian London, then Cainhurst Castle is obviously much older at this time, more like an ancient castle from a knight.

Thick walls, towering spires, and short windows.

The surrounding snow is filled with snow, and the air is cold enough to drip into ice.

If you can ignore a few monsters wandering in front of the castle gate, then everything in front of you can indeed be regarded as a beautiful scenery.

This strange feeling of “revisiting the old place” makes Sigmon feel very novel. In the world of the game, the characters he manipulates have died many times on these familiar paths.

And now he is an eighth-order hunter stronger than Maria~www.mtlnovel.com~ The breath exuding from his body makes the monsters wandering nearby flee.

Through the hall, the library, the lounge, he came to the top floor of Cainhurst Castle, where he saw a frozen throne.

The wind and snow filled the air, and there was an empty roof in front of him, but Sigmon felt a fierce murderous intent. He clenched his weapon and activated his ability. The chaotic world overlapped with the world in front of him. On the originally empty frozen throne, an extremely tall and thin The figure slowly stood up.

On the other side, Sigmon felt a special breath.

It is not a god, but it has the power to kill the gods.

Keng!

The weapon is lightly activated, and the edge is seen at first glance.

Defeat the enemy in front of him and enter the palace behind. On the body of the blood queen, Sigmon can find the blood to save Maria.

“Be the first to be expelled.” Sigmon waved Maria’s weapon and started his first battle after entering the eighth order.