The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Your dream?!"

"That's right, doesn't it sound like a perfect shelter?" Rocal asked with a smile, and Sigmund nodded, "But if I, the maintainer of the dream, were deprived of power and died completely Woolen cloth?"

"The surviving dream of a deceased person will establish a natural barrier, because the person who can enter this dream has completely died out, so the invisible person hiding in this surviving dream will never need to worry about their own safety."

"No one can hurt a dead man in his dreams."

"Invisible and intangible, but he can also be hurt and weakened, but by hiding in my dreams, he can incarnate in thousands and do whatever he wants without fear of the rules of the world on his body. Repression and injury."

"He didn't succeed that easily." Rocar smiled, "I gave him the last chance."

"After transferring the remaining power to the nightmare carriage and stripping my memory, I was found by him on purpose and then killed by him, because only in this way will he jump into the trap I prepared for him with peace of mind."

"Dreamland is a cage, others can't get in, he seems safe, but he can never get out." Rocal finally said.

"Doing this... are you buying time for your own plan?" Sigmund seemed to understand something.

"That's right."

"Although the invisible person can incarnate in thousands, his body is trapped in a dream by me, and the power that his clone can use to become strong will be limited. Coupled with the suppression of external rules, if he wants to grow, he wants to To gain the power to sweep the world, it will take a long time to accumulate, and this is my last chance."

"But a lot of changes happened later. I underestimated his determination and overestimated my ability, the power accumulation of the carriage, and the first player appeared. I think you should notice one thing, that is me The ability of the new world has not been weakened in any way by the emergence of the new world."

"yes."

"My power comes from dreams, and the world we live in is an unknown dream, dream and reality. This is a secret I have been carefully hiding. After recovering from the second era, my power has disappeared. So much has changed because the world has changed."

"This is my strength, but because of this, even if I tried my best, I couldn't have a strong destructive power."

"So after the first player appeared, he used his own advantages and quickly established a huge unified country, but soon, the Hidden One also started his secret plan, an exposed player, and A boss hidden in a dark corner, naturally needless to say..."

"The avatar of the Invisible One killed him, then took over his body, used the power left after the collapse of the First Empire, slowly accumulated power, and finally formed the current Oracle Church."

"Why don't you keep all this together with the original memory?" Sigmund asked his doubts.

"No way." Roca shook his head, "You don't know the Invisible One, and you don't know about his mental control. I separate my memory and strength, and I must ensure that no accidents occur in any link."

"If the part of me who was killed by him knew all this, he would know the whole plan after killing me, and would not have entered my dreams, and if all this is left in the original memory, once There is a problem in one of the links, just like the original player in the First Empire period..."

"After killing the first player, the Hidden One could trace the source, find my hidden nightmare carriage, and then take everything and break the cage, and then I will lose everything."

"There's one more thing." He glanced at Sigmund, "don't forget, I was also Zhuang Zhe in the beginning, I know Zhuang Zhe better than anyone, I know every reaction he will make, I am in The deduction was carried out in the dream, and the final action method was the one with the highest probability of success among all the combinations.”

"I prepared everything, and the rest can only be left to illusory luck. My luck was bad at the beginning. The death of the first player caused a chain disaster, but fortunately, my luck was not bad in the end."

"Is it Louis?" Sigmund asked.

"That's right." Rocar nodded, "Louis is the most important change. His identity, status, ability, and even the timing of his appearance are just right, and then..."

"There was a player who appeared with a strategy book."

"And your final choice is the key to ending all this." He looked at Sigmund.

"If you can't enter the ninth order, you will never see the phantom I stay here, because if you can't reach the top of this world, you can't hurt the body of the invisible one, then you don't need to know all this. ."

"And now, not only have you entered the ninth order, but you have also chosen human nature at the last moment and gave up your long life."

"I only learned after making a choice that different choices will lead to different abilities, and the abilities I have now are almost tailor-made to eliminate the Invisibles. Maybe this is God's will." Sigmon's expression was complicated.

"So are you ready?" Rokal asked, "to destroy the body of the Invisible One, and then end it all."

"Take me." Sigmund sighed, this time he pushed open the car door directly, turned over to the front of the Nightmare carriage, and sat side by side with Rocar.

"Let's go then." Rocal tightened the reins, and the nightmare carriage began to accelerate in the dark. Unlike before, this time the surrounding space did not change. Sigmon noticed that the carriage began to gradually disintegrate during the run.

Like a thread, it seems to be integrated with the surrounding darkness and the world.

What changed at first was the carriage~www.novelmt.com~ and then spread to Rocard and Sigmund, before everything melted, Sigmund heard Rocard's last voice, "As the key, my mission It's over, the rest is up to you."

"Farewell, another self."

Sigmon wanted to raise his hand, but found that his body had completely disappeared, and then the boundless darkness spread, and he lost all perception.

In the long darkness, there was no concept of time. After an unknown time, Sigmon felt the existence of his body again. He heard the violent wind in his ears and felt the cold on the surface of his body.

The bells rang softly, and the horses neighed.

Opening his eyes, Sigmon saw a world covered with snow. He was standing beside the nightmare carriage, with an endless void behind him. In front of him, at the end of his line of sight, was a hut covered with snow.

Blizzard Mountains.

Everything is back to square one.

This is where he first woke up.