The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Sigmund briefly looked at it. The information here is much more detailed than what Ram said in his confession. Although the specific origin of this guy could not be found, but from the information.

Many large and small cases in Liam City seem to be inextricably related to him. This guy has a wide range of friends, and his friends are all over the bottom and the top.

It's a true black and white take-all.

He should be one of the most powerful brokers in Liam City, information trading, the circulation of black market goods...

After reading it, Sigmund put the information aside.

"No matter what you plan to do, don't be impulsive. I know that Gildor you know is very mysterious and seems to be working in a secret agency in the government."

"But this Joachim... that's a very troublesome guy."

"About the house... You can live here temporarily. We agreed before. As for the rent, it can be later."

"Thank you, Rebecca." Sigmund nodded.

"Joachim left Liam City two days ago. It is said that he went to Dore. The season is right now. During this period, most people who go to Dore will go to Glaris, the city of perfume."

"In recent years, the demand for perfume has been increasing, and it seems that Joachim also intends to intervene in this violent industry."

Rebecca seems to have an instinctive instinct for business activities, which seems normal to Sigmund, because he has the information onslaught of the Internet age.

But for people in this era, especially women, many of Rebecca's ordinary opinions seem so extraordinary.

"By the way, do you have time after dinner?"

Rebecca asked, "It takes a long time to rent a carriage. Can you take me to the trading area of ​​Cross Street if it is convenient?"

"no problem."

Sigmund nodded.

Lawrence did not know where he went and never saw anyone.

Although Rebecca's apartment has a separate kitchen, Sigmund dared not try the things she made.

The three of them had a simple dinner at the restaurant on the corner. When paying the bill, Sigmund felt heartbroken and had to put kitchen management on the agenda.

After dinner, sending Ashley back to the room, Sigmund drove Rebecca to Cross Street in a carriage.

There is a trade gathering place away from Elm Street, but unlike the chaos of Grocery Street, Cross Street has good security and serves mostly middle class and businessmen. Even in the evening, there is no need to worry about safety issues.

The streets are paved with bluestones, with black street lamps standing on both sides of the road. When the sky darkens, lanterns come to light the lights.

The street lamp burns a special kind of whale oil. Sigmon doesn't know much about this fuel. It is pure and high-energy, and it is almost equivalent to the otherworldly version of biological oil.

In fact, many port cities gather a large number of whaling teams. These ships go to sea for more than three months each time, but the whale oil brought back by luck is enough for them to spend a whole year.

However, this thing can only be seen in wealthy neighborhoods. As for those poor places, let alone whale oil, even kerosene lamps full of impurities cannot be used.

"Planning to attend a banquet?"

Seeing Rebecca's hesitant look, Sigmund asked casually.

"I'm going to visit a lady, so I'm going to pick a suitable gift for her."

"Oh."

Sigmund nodded. He had no idea about giving gifts to women. After all, he was always upvoted in the past.

"Do you have any good opinions?"

Rebecca asked suddenly.

"Working in Todd Law Firm has made me understand a lot. Although I work conscientiously and professionally, because I am a woman, I can often only be assigned some marginal cases."

Without waiting for Sigmund to answer, Rebecca continued, "For example, the Lawrence case, in everyone's eyes, this is a must-lose case, no one is willing to accept it, and it was finally assigned to me. "

"So I plan to leave my current place and set up my own law firm after I go out. If I don't think about financial issues, I can definitely help some disadvantaged women and children."

Hearing this, Sigmund was awe-inspiring. This is an independent woman with self-pursuit, compassion, and willingness to help the weak.

Sigmund couldn't do something similar, but it didn't prevent him from respecting such a good man who could uphold justice and be impartial and selfless.

"But I don't have enough qualifications and contacts, so I need to get the support of some big people, and the Mrs. Galar I'm visiting now is the best choice."

"She was of noble birth, her husband once held a high position, and she had a strong influence in the upper class. More importantly, when she was young, Mrs. Gallard was full of ideals and was willing to help women like me."

"If it wasn't for a case a few months ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to see her. She's here just for vacation, to accompany her grandson in Liam City..."

Rebecca sighed.

There are a lot of goods on Cross Street, but Rebecca couldn't find a good gift.

"If it's an old lady, you can consider choosing gifts from other people. After all, in her capacity, I'm afraid you won't be able to find gifts that will surprise her here."

"It's better to please other people instead."

"For example...child~www.novelmt.com~child!" Rebecca's eyes lit up.

"You're so right, let me think about it, stop, this is it!" Rebecca jumped out of the car happily and stood in front of a doll shop.

"Thank you Sigmon, you have helped me a lot, don't wait for me, you can go back first, the rental carriage here is very convenient."

Rebecca waved goodbye. Before leaving, she suddenly thought of something, "As a gentleman, never use an old lady to describe a lady."

Sigmund's prompt made Rebecca pause, and with the soft sound of the copper bell, she pushed open the door of the doll's house, and then said her intention.

"Fortunate customer, a pair of extremely realistic dolls just came into our store, and they are rare twins."

The salesperson described it exaggeratedly.

"I promise, no matter which child you are, you will immediately fall in love with them at a glance!"

On the other side, Sigmund raised his whip when he saw Rebecca walking into the toy store.

This carriage is really convenient to operate, but as a reward, Sigmon can no longer keep the carriage by his side.

He asked Rebecca to help him collect Joachim's information. He originally planned to find a pretext to disguise his identity and sell the carriage to him.

Then cancel the summon.

The lowest price on the market for an ordinary carriage is 200 gold pounds. It is quite pleasant to prostitute Joachim in this way.

The method doesn't work now, but Sigmon doesn't intend to continue to delay. He decides to release the summon after he returns, and let the carriage enter a new round of timing cycle.

Passing through the crowded road, just as Sigmon was about to speed up to leave, the corner of his eye swept across the corner of his eye, and he noticed a perfume shop on the corner of the street.

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