The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

After sitting in the dim room for a long time, Wallace let out a long breath. He couldn't believe that the terrible blasphemer didn't kill himself.

The memories of the past seemed to have touched a certain nerve in him, and he made up his mind that if he was not sent to the guillotine by the crazy MPs and nobles this time.

Then go back to Abetus.

It was already very late at night, and Sigmund didn't drive the carriage, wandering aimlessly on the street.

Louis Augusta, a legendary prince who reformed the constitution, rectified finance, and even set fashion trends, died of a common disease?

The moon contract is not good at fighting, but the normal process of promotion will also modify the body, not to mention the physical fitness, the pharmacists and doctors in the kingdom can't even cure a little ailment?

The level of medical treatment in this era is generally not high, but that is for Chaofan. In Chaofan's world, it is not difficult to regenerate a broken limb. This kind of rhetoric about dying of illness is just deceiving ordinary people.

After dealing with the harassment of several homeless men and drunks, Sigmund had to end his walking tour.

Proper walking can make people's brains active, and suddenly another idea popped up in Sigmund's mind.

What if he really died?

On the contrary, this is something more terrifying than him being alive.

What could compel a prophet to die?

"Forget it, don't think about it." With a headache, Sigmund gave up thinking. There are too many possibilities, and he can only take one step at a time. After all, his strength is too low, even if he knows the truth, he is just a pawn.

If you are level 9.

Hmph, if you want to ask something, just call the door, how can there be so much trouble now.

Since this is the case, it is better to follow the clues and go to Abetus to have a look. There is a bigger stage and more opportunities, and it will also help you improve your strength.

Thinking of this, he turned the carriage and went straight to Sinbad.

The cane has been destroyed in the last battle, and there are still a few materials in hand, especially the eye of the starry sky obtained from Bellegarde, coupled with the extraordinary materials given by Marek, it should be possible for Newcomen to help create one. Handy weapon.

His current strongest part is concentrated in his left hand, but after all, he can't just magnify things as soon as they come up, after all, he needs some conventional means to deal with the enemy.

So a suitable weapon is very necessary.

Finding a Tier 6 as a mentor, the benefits that should be reaped cannot be missed at all.

When they drove to Sinbad, it was already dawn, and when they arrived at Savery's residence, several carriages were being loaded. It seemed that Newcomen and the others should have planned to leave here and return to Abetus.

Without going there rashly, Sigmund took out a blank piece of paper, sketched a design sketch, and handed it to a child on the street.

After waiting patiently for a long time, Savery pinched the white paper excitedly and found the nearby one.

"I'm so much younger, I'm no longer suitable to be my teacher." Sigmund smiled half-jokingly.

After a simple explanation, they came to Newcomen's residence together.

"That's fine, your previous job was too dangerous, it was not good for your father and sister, plus that sixth-order star sage, you exposed his identity, if he knew you were still alive, he would definitely come to find you again You." Newcomen nodded in agreement with Sigmund's approach.

I haven't seen him for a while, he has completely consolidated the realm of the sixth level, but the old man is very stable, and he hasn't leaked any news of his promotion until now.

He was waiting now, waiting for someone without eyes to bump into the muzzle of the gun.

"If this is the case, then come with us, go back to Abetus, I will find a way to help you change the contract..."

The old man was very stubborn, and it took Sigmund a lot of effort to temporarily dissuade the other party and explain his reason for coming.

"Manufacturing weapons, are you planning to enter the third level?"

Sigmund made a vague statement and took out two documents.

"This thing..." Newcomen looked solemn, and he carefully picked up the shriveled Eye of the Starry Sky.

"Like the eye of the starry sky, how is this possible?"

"Is there anything strange?" Sigmund asked.

"Of course it's strange. Although the so-called starry sky eyes are called eyeballs, they are actually not alien organs on the human body, but a kind of alienation after the combination of specific power and void." Newcomen explained.

"Let's put it this way, once this thing leaves the body of the sage of the starry sky, it will be a pile of rotten meat, and it is useless, unless you can drain all the blood and blood of a sage of the starry sky in an instant... But this is obviously impossible .”

Shaking his head, he continued: "This is not the most complicated thing. The key is the working principle of the eye of the starry sky. This thing is the link between the sage of the starry sky and the void."

"There are all sorts of weird things in the void. From this point of view, once the energy inside overflows, the killing effect caused by this thing is much more terrifying than the meteorite falling from the sky that day."

"Where did you get this kind of thing?" Newcomen's eyes widened.

"I said I picked it up on the road, do you believe it?"

"Why don't you say that you directly killed a star sage?" Newcomen retorted angrily.

"This is a good thing, and it must not be wasted. If the power inside can be fully stimulated, it should be able to create an amazing weapon!"

"And this stone is also good. This kind of spirit-breaking attribute is rare, and at the same time it can restrain the hardening of the demon hunter. Let me think about it..." Newcomen looked excited.

To be praised by a level 6 rune master is enough to show that he attaches great importance to these two materials.

"Do you have any requirements for weapons?"

"Just mention it?" Sigmund asked back.

Iron-blooded real men either have thick sticks or huge hammers. Although this kind of weapon is inconvenient to carry, it is indeed very interesting to use.

"This thing is very weird. When you choose a weapon, you'd better take some similar routes, so as not to waste its function."

Skill weapon?

"Let's stick with it, it's easy to carry, and I'm used to it." Sigmund said.

Then he talked about simple design ideas, such as deformation, extension, etc., and Newcomen also wrote them down one by one.

"I don't have a lot of materials right now, so I can only go back to Abetus to help you build it. When you're done with the work here, you can find me at the Royal Academy of Engineering or where I live."

After finalizing the details, Sigmund did not leave, but stood there and looked at Newcomen eagerly.

"how?"

"As a student of Rune Master, can we give out our benefits?"

"What benefits?" Newcomen stared.

"There is no mecha, no Gundam, but a doll girl who is more beautiful and has a better figure can always give me one, and there are no other requirements. It doesn't matter whether you can fight or not."

"Really, just look more realistic."

"Is this request not too much?" Sigmund looked forward to it.