The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Chapter 592 The Last Day

Afternoon, Liam City, Elm Street.

Dr. Ryan opened the door and helped his pregnant wife into the carriage. This poor guy, who became Bellegarde's transmission vessel before and after the Cross Street tragedy, experienced both physical and mental torture.

However, after the original incident ended, his bad luck also ended. Not only did he regain his love, he got married, and now he has begun to prepare for becoming a father.

During this trip, he planned to purchase some rare herbs on the newly built cross street, and when he came back, he prepared some soothing incense for his wife.

Speaking of herbal perfumes, nowadays, most of the perfume business in the entire city of Liam is in the hands of one person.

Returning to Elan from the northern continent, Rilla ran into Veramont who had just recovered in Abetus. For this reason, she suffered some unnecessary shocks. In order to compensate her and take care of this former acquaintance, Sigmund So he ordered Thomas to transfer part of their perfume business in Liam City to Rila.

Thomas is different now than before. He is the invisible finance minister of the kingdom and the controller of a huge business empire. He only needs a little tilt of resources to make Rilla's business in Liam City flourish.

Rila's father, the elderly Antoine, participated in a so-called aristocratic party when Rila left. In this private masked party, the old Antoine took some strange medicine in a daze.

That night, he felt a great shock, and he returned to 30 years ago, so he hugged left and right, and became a real man again.

But this poor old guy doesn't have much energy to squander at all. Before dawn, he can only spurt blood. A group of people managed to save his life, but he also suffered a stroke because of this. The brain damage surged up, and Antoine, who woke up, lost all mobility, only his brain remained awake.

Every day, I can only look at the sun outside under the service of the maid, and then wait for death.

For this celebration, Sigmund originally invited Rila, but after careful consideration, Rila still declined. The experience in Abetus made her understand that now Sigmund and her are people from two worlds. up.

The friendship of the acquaintance has reaped great rewards for her, but Rila is a girl who is easily contented. She knows how to keep a distance and be grateful. Now her life in Liam City is on the right track. The Queen of Spices, coupled with being able to get in touch with some big names in Abetus, it can be said that she is already considered the top dignitary in this city.

This life is enough.

It's just that, in her spare time, she would let the coachman drive the carriage aimlessly on the street. She seemed to be reminiscing about the past time, recalling some experiences when she was a young girl.

Some are vague, some are clear, and for some reason, Rila always feels mixed emotions whenever she thinks of this memory.

The carriage was walking on the street, and the curtain was lifted to scan the scene outside without focus. Suddenly, Rila froze suddenly, and she ordered the driver to stop the carriage, opened the door, and looked at a house on the corner of the street.

In that familiar place, the window was opened, and several pots of freshly watered flowers were placed on the window sill, which meant that the owner of the house had returned.

"Who could it be? Sigmund, or...?" Thinking of a possibility, Rilla's eyes widened suddenly.

"Miss, did I miss something?" the coachman asked.

"No, it's nothing." Rila shook her head lightly, "Go back." Instead of getting out of the car, she sat down again, but during this stop and sit, her emotions were high and her mood was inexplicably good up.

"Let's go back." Rila spoke again.

"Living in a city, there is always a chance to meet again. As for other things...it doesn't matter anymore."

Who can tell what will happen in the future?

The carriage drove forward, and Rilla suddenly had some expectations for the future life. She heard the noise outside from the open window. It was a bard singing the song of the Lord Protector of the Country. deeds.

Regarding this legendary duke, there is also an official biography circulating on the market. The author of this biography is Ornilla, a famous female writer from Abetus.

Onela is best known for a whole set of books called the Apostle of the Moon, but no one knows how the authoress obtained Duke Sigmund's permission to publish the biography.

But no matter what, this is already the only way for ordinary people to directly understand the legendary experience of the knight who defended the country, so this biography was sold out in an instant as soon as it came out, and the publishing house frantically reprinted it, but it still couldn't satisfy enthusiasm of ordinary people.

People use this way to express their love for Sigmund. Most people will buy several copies in one go, some for collection, some as gifts, and some even disassemble this biography in detail, some A lot of things have been speculated in a decent way.

After a long time, a small trend has formed, which has given birth to some people who make a living from it. There are also some opera houses and poets who will artistically process a certain part of the paragraph that is not very detailed, and then interpret it in their own way .

Rila has heard a lot of similar plots, but she just laughed it off. She read the biography, and the Sigmund described in the book is completely different from the boy she knew. The place of experience and life It's all fake too.

Of course, Sigmund would not tell the whole story of his own experience. The so-called biography of the characters has not been edited a little bit. , this biography is a dimensionality reduction blow to this era.

In addition to these messy voices, Rila also heard a lot of pious praise. Through the car window, she saw the street missionary team, drawing a special sun pattern on the other party's robe.

It was a new sect called the Sun, not serving the gods, but focusing on the discovery of the inner self, singing the praises of beauty and praising the sun.

In the missionary team, Montana took off the hood on her head, with a contented expression on her quiet face. As early as a few months ago, she and Solal re-wrote the teachings and began to spread them in Abetus. New beliefs were quick to gain acceptance in these troubled times.

And Liam City became the second stop for them to expand their publicity. In the process of letting everyone know her firm belief, Montana also found her position again. She is satisfied with everything now, only occasionally, In the dead of night, I would think of the figure that suddenly broke into my dream.

As for Solal, this paranoid red-neck, because of his simplicity and purity, he is the most relaxed of all.

Separated from the crowd, Montana walked into a cemetery in the afterglow of the setting sun. She came to an unnamed tombstone, stood quietly for a moment, put down a branch of the starry sky tree, and left.

No one knows that there lies the former blasphemer Bellegarde.

After Montana left, the sky became dark, and after an unknown amount of time, a thin figure appeared in front of the blank tombstone.

Lawrence looked at the tombstone in a daze. He didn't know who was buried under the tombstone, and he didn't know why he came here. It was a kind of unclear guidance.

He stood alone under the tombstone for a long, long time, finally sighed, patted the tombstone lightly, turned and left.

It's the last day of 1777, and everyone is finding their place in the post-turmoil world.

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