The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"A hunting connoisseur?" Teresa's face showed just the right amount of doubt. In order to find her own memory, she entered this room and closed all her perceptions. Naturally, she did not understand what happened to Abetus. .

Just now, when Sigmund introduced Teresa about the predicament Elan faced, he did not mention the matter of Maria fighting against the ancient gods alone, so when he suddenly heard Sigmund's description, he was naturally puzzled. .

"Is there a hunter as good as Dressel born in the kingdom of Elam?"

"She's from somewhere else, and she's a stranger." Sigmund murmured, someone like Ashley could explain and prevaricate a little bit. At Maria's level, it's easy for anyone to tell any lies he made up. I won't act anymore.

What you want to think is your problem.

"This is no ordinary hunting." Teresa emphasized, "It is necessary to stimulate the hidden **** of the hunting target as much as possible. The whole battle cannot be interrupted halfway. The more primitive the **** brings, the stronger the increase will be. This is also a seventh-order hunter. A strong foundation."

"Hunter contracts are inherently good at fighting. With the increase of animal power, they can become the strongest in the same level, and even have the ability to fight across levels like Dressel, which is absolutely impossible among other extraordinary contracts. likely to happen."

"Sounds like playing a game." Sigmund made a joke that Teresa couldn't understand, "How weak the hair is, the weaker the body, I am familiar with hunting."

"In addition, if the quality is not enough, use the quantity to make up. I know that there is more than one primitive ancient **** hidden in the place." He continued.

"Then you can't succeed!" Teresa shook her head, "Although the primitive ancient gods are cruel by nature, they are also extremely intelligent, but they are dominated by instinct to a higher degree. If they are attacked, they will definitely notify their companions. "

"It's a coincidence, I really have a door that can be locked." Thinking of the red door in the secret world that was banned by himself, Sigmon showed a strange smile, which is hard to say is not a coincidence.

The sealed door separates the two worlds. Although the primitive ancient gods gathered in the world behind the door, the previous arrangement of the Oracle Church transformed the secret world of Abetus so that only one ancient **** could come there. Makes Sigmund's hunting activities much more convenient.

Open the door and let the dog go.

Close the door and hit the dog.

All in one go.

Kill one, and if you get enough beasts, follow the steps above to repeat the cycle.

If you can't do it twice, kill all the things in it, you can definitely make up the weight that Sigmon needs to be promoted.

Naturally, Teresa didn't know the details of this. Seeing Sigmon's sworn expression, she didn't know what to say, but she didn't say it, and she was still quite puzzled.

At this time, the sunset on the horizon had completely fallen, and night fell, and Sigmund took Teresa back to the palace of Abetus.

An eighth-order return was a boost for everyone, and he even temporarily held a small welcome party for Teresa.

Teresa is indifferent by nature, and she doesn't care about these things, but even if it is just a simple transition, her appearance still excites everyone, especially the creators headed by Appleard.

A walking eighth-order, the existence of Teresa is equivalent to seeing the direction of their own evolution for them. According to Appleard, in people's expectations, human beings who can compete with the ancient gods of the old era, It should also be called the title of a god.

Eighth-order, demigod.

Both man and God.

In the same way, Teresa also showed great interest in April and others. Don't forget the ability to create the eighth-order contract, and now Teresa is a blank machine that urgently needs to be written.

Therefore, the second half of the banquet completely turned into a discussion meeting where Teresa and Appleard and others exchanged their experiences. At this time, Teresa also showed some of her abilities.

There are many sixth-order rune masters who appear here, and each of them has a solid foundation and has studied in the field of their own exploration.

Space, explosion, information transmission, genie manufacturing...

Whether it is a formed or unformed rune, once their abilities are absorbed by Teresa, they can be forcibly upgraded to the eighth-order level in a short period of time.

The changes this brings are terrifying.

Sigmon didn't get close, but he had vaguely heard a few words from the center of the conversation. The satellite ascended into the sky, a large-scale device that can perform a large-scale extraordinary scan and detect chaotic values. Among them, Newcomen also mentioned the internal combustion engine that Sigmon had drawn before. drawing.

Everyone watched helplessly as this drawing was continuously improved in Teresa's hands. Sigmon even suspected that it might not be long before the first plane in the extraordinary world would be born in the hands of these people.

This is just the beginning. The ability that Teresa copied at this time is only a forced improvement. If you can absorb and integrate the theoretical knowledge and combine with her existing abilities, it is very likely that these abilities will be improved again. A big chunk.

Just like the world Sigmund once lived in, the development of a certain discipline is often inseparable from the accumulation of technology in other disciplines.

And now, Teresa is that terrifying integration.

The eighth-order demigod is worthy of the name.

In another corner of the banquet hall, Rudolph woke up beside Alec and the others with a lonely face.

Things are not people.

He has been away for too long, and this country and this city have undergone tremendous changes. Even if he has a strong mind, it is difficult for him to adapt for a while.

You know, before he got out of control, he was the best student of Dressel and the recognized inheritor, but when he woke up, Duke Dressel died in battle and was troubled both at home and abroad, and he was almost unable to find himself in this country s position.

"Can you take me to get to know Sigmund formally?" Rudolph's voice just fell, and the conversation in the small circle came to an abrupt end. Ruben, Alec and the others all looked at him intently. In Rudolph's active era , Alec and others are just emerging, and their feelings for this person are complicated.

"Is it just a simple acquaintance?" Ruben's face was tangled~www.readwn.com~ He had the most complicated mind among all the people. Seeing the expression on Rudolph's face before, it was hard for him not to have an association.

"What's the matter, do you think I'm going to trouble him? Do you think he took the glory that should belong to me?" Rudolph gave a wry smile.

At the same time, Sigmund, whom everyone was talking about, had already left the banquet hall and found Maria alone at the highest point of Abetus.

She sat alone on the high ridge, with a huge full moon behind her.

Moonlight, hunters, like spreading out a huge picture scroll.

"Maria, I want you to do me a favor."

"I'm only good at one thing." Maria looked at the city in the lights, clenched the weapon in her hand, and didn't look up.

"This will be a night suitable for hunting." Sigmund invited.