Is this carriage made by mentally retarded?

At this moment, this was the only thought in Sigmun's mind, that's it?

Is this really my ability reward after twenty-eight days of extraordinary enlightenment?

"She is almost dead. Next time you can just give me a body. I will do the rest by myself." Sigmun couldn't help but say.

"Dear Master, your request has been recorded, next time..."

"No next time!"

Sigmun's mouth twitched. Next time, if you really pull a corpse next time, it would be fine, but what if it was half?

The picture just thinks about it and makes people stand upside down.

"This is indeed a beauty, but she is almost dead, and she only has 15 minutes to survive if she is released..."

"Um?"

"etc!"

"Why is it fifteen minutes?"

"Why isn't it one hundred and fifty minutes?"

"Don't look down on anyone!"

Sigmun couldn't help but complain that he vaguely remembered in his previous life, when he worked part-time on the Internet to write novels. At that time, readers who liked his works were all this time.

This is how birds of a feather flock together.

Very normal.

I felt bored, Sig was dry and wanted to drink water, but when I raised my hand, I realized that I was holding a special carnival beer.

award?

By the way, special medicine!

Can the special medicine obtained in the reward be given to her? This thought came to her mind and soon he received a positive answer.

Really feasible!

However, after the excitement, Sigmun felt a little heartbroken.

That is a life-saving thing, for a woman I don't know...

Money can be made again, but often, life is only one.

He quickly calmed down and then casually flipped through the woman's information.

"1888, London, Assassin, Legend, Evie Fry!"

He stood up suddenly, and divine light shot out from his eyes.

"This is Assassin's Creed-The Hero!"

The series of games produced by the company that claimed to be selling potatoes in its previous life, each generation of their works is nicknamed a travel simulator by players.

I was deeply impressed by this work, because the game completely restored London at the end of the 19th century. Even if I ignore the storyline and pass through the streets, it is a kind of enjoyment.

But who is Ashley? Sigmun said he had no impression of it, but in 1888, this year was so special, and that was the era when the famous Jack the Ripper was active.

This happens to correspond to Jack the Ripper in the game. In the expansion, this infamous killer became a traitor of the Assassin organization and then began to kill wildly.

He almost cleared the assassin organization in London and endangered the two protagonists in the genie story, Evie Fry and her younger brother Jacob.

Sigmun sat on the sofa and clicked on the option to look at the red-haired woman named Ashley.

It was so coincidental that Ashley was most likely an ordinary assassin who died at Jack's hands.

In Ashley's introduction, Sigmund was dazzled by the skills mastered by the female assassin.

Climbing, leap of faith, hawkeye vision, precision shooting, sword stick fighting technique, etc. list a long row.

Although this woman is not an extraordinary person, her real danger is even greater than that of Gildo, who Sigmun had seen.

More importantly, she is an assassin, and assassination is her old job, and head-on conflict is just a last resort.

Of course the assassin in Assassin's Creed...ahem.

"If you can keep her by your side or learn her skills..." Sigmun weighed the pros and cons, with powerful helpers and abilities on one hand, and special medicines that can save lives on the other.

If there is only one special medicine, you don’t have to think about it. Sigmun will definitely leave it for yourself to use.

"In addition to this ability, in London in 1888, the overall industrial process and technological strength were still beyond this era, especially the various tools carried by female assassins..."

"A decision cannot be made immediately."

Sigmun calmed down and opened the car and jumped out. He wanted to give himself some time to buffer.

Sitting in front of the carriage, the citizens on the street were in a hurry, everyone was rushing for life, there were newspaper boys selling on the street, and there were vendors passing through the streets.

"Wagley brand whale oil, pure energy, a safe choice..."

"Jasmine soap, rose essential oil, talcum powder..."

There were hawking sounds from the surrounding shops, and colorful posters were hung on the display signs in front of the door.

The breath of the city gradually surrounded Sigmun, and he slowly recovered from the turmoil after the time travel, and even everything he experienced at Bai Haiou last night slowly settled down.

"This is the life of ordinary people."

He already had an answer in his mind.

Just then, a small man wearing a hat boarded the carriage and opened the door.

"Send me to the city police station, it's fast!"

"I'm not a coachman, so I won't give it to anyone."

Sigmun tilted his head and replied.

"I can add money!"

The person behind him handed a piece of paper money.

Do you have to write home use in the car and pick up the child?

Sigmon turned around helplessly, but before he could explain, the little man who opened the car door suddenly screamed.

"Mr. Skinder!"

The little man looked surprised.

Who are you?

Sigmun looked confused.

"I'm Rebecca Stan. We've met before. I'm the attorney for your father's case!"

The little man stretched out his palm while talking.

Rebecca, attorney?

"Are you a woman?!" Sigmun came to his senses at this time and looked at the other party a few times.

Rebecca was wearing a neutral loose suit, a plaid hat on her head and black-framed glasses on her face.

She tied her hair into a ball, covered by a wide hat, her eyes were firm, and her jawline was strong, and at first glance, she would indeed be regarded as a more handsome boy.

Because the development of industry requires more and more labor, women gradually got rid of their home life and began to pour into cities and factories.

What followed was more work demands.

Female textile worker, professional nurse, professional female accountant.

But lawyers... this is really rare.

Maybe it was because he gave too little money, so the law firm assigned Sigmun's case to the girl in front of him.

"I remembered it." He nodded.

"I have been looking for you these days, and there is no one in the house you live in." Rebecca's face showed a hint of anxiety.

"Your father, Mr. Lawrence Skinder, has changed his case because the evidence is conclusive and the progress of the case is greatly advanced and the trial will be accepted within five days."

"Based on the evidence I have now..."

"It should be a hanging." Rebecca said bluntly.

"how so?"

Sigmon was stunned for a moment. At this time, the original owner's memory surged into his brain. He felt dizzy and couldn't help but caress his forehead.

It was not until this moment that he completely accepted the original owner's identity, emotions and memories.

In fact, Sigmun, who was cheated of his family's property and beaten up, was almost forced into a desperate situation at that time.

He took over the contract with Bai Haiou Manor’s generous reward by half selling his body. On the one hand, he wanted to get some money to find a reliable lawyer for his father.

On the other hand, the guilt in his heart was unable to force him to leave Liam Cheng for a bad reason.

He did not want to witness his father's death, so he chose to escape. If he continued to stay in this city, his greatest possibility was to go to crime and die in an unknown ditch.

But logically speaking, my father's case should not be progressing so quickly.

"Only five days left!" Sigmun frowned.

"No, that's what happened the day before yesterday, today is the third day."

"The court will be held the day after tomorrow." Rebecca said.

"We don't have much time left."
Chapter completed!