"it's over?"

Mentally there is a strange feeling of fatigue and satisfaction.

The symbolic light path on the wall gradually gathered and gathered at the feet. The next moment, the handcuffs were automatically opened, and Gildo also stepped forward to help Sigmun unblock.

"Mental stability, pass the test, you succeed, and now you are a first-level extraordinary person." Gildo happily patted Sigmun on the shoulder.

"Feel it and see how many abilities you have gained."

Sigmun did not rush to stand up, but sat quietly on the chair. After feeling it carefully for a moment, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Nothing?"

"This is also normal. Mental changes require some time to feed back to the body. Don't worry. Judging from the feedback just now, the ceremony was very successful..."

"no."

"I seem to be... all the abilities that the sin nemesis possesses!"

"Haha, it's nothing to do with all of them. This is... what are you saying?!"

Gildo suddenly understood something, screamed strangely, and looked at Sigmun in surprise, then he seemed to think of something.

"Captain, come and check it out. Sigmun was not in a good mood. He actually thought he had gained all his abilities!"

Sigmun looked up at Marek, but suddenly a crisis arose inexplicably in his heart. He almost subconsciously twisted his body and turned his body down from the chair!

At this time, a muffled sound was heard, and Marek's fist hit the back of the chair.

"What a quick reaction, no... you really understand everything?" Gildo seemed to understand something, looking like he was lemon semen on his upper body.

"No, I want to try it!" As he said, he punched Sigmun and attacked Sigmun.

As soon as he fought, Sigmun immediately noticed obvious changes in his body. He had just been promoted and had no changes in his physical fitness, such as agility, but his mental perception changed greatly.

After fighting each other a few times, he quickly adapted to this fighting rhythm.

"Okay, he just finished the promotion and was still very exhausted." Marek stopped Gildo's behavior.

"It's okay, it's almost the same as mine back then. Today is too late. Go back to bed quickly, get some equipment tomorrow, and then go to investigate those extraordinary events with Gildo."

As he said, Marek threw a badge at random.

"Bring it with you, you can withstand a fatal attack."

It was cold to buy it, and the badge seemed to be carved from stone, and the marks carved on it just matched the symbol of the hunter's contract.

At this time, a clear crack appeared on the black pages floating in the air. Marek opened the book again, sucked the pages in, and then the chains were wrapped around and automatically fell into the lock.

"There is only one chance to use it."

"Hurry upstairs and go to rest, there is still something important to do tomorrow." Marek muttered.

At this time, Sigmun also felt great mental fatigue. It was getting late, and he naturally didn't want to ride a carriage anymore, and crossed a few blocks to return to Elm Street.

So he and Gildo came to the lounge upstairs.

There are separate rooms there.

After finding a clean and uninhabited room, Sigmun locked the door after entering the room, and did not light the lights. He fell on the bed with a tired look on his face.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be preparing to enter a state of rest, but in fact, he was silently recalling everything he had experienced before.

And the strange changes that have happened.

Deep in his consciousness, the runes of the hunter contract appeared and around the runes were blue smoke like white fog.

[Nightmare Protection]: Shelter the owner of the Nightmare Carriage, automatically distorting the spiritual power of any snooping species.

It seems that all the extraordinary abilities of the corresponding contract are awakened at one time, which are also the benefits that the Nightmare Carriage brings to Sigmun.

After careful study, he found that after having this ability, if he faces Benite again, his spirit will be automatically protected and distort the other party's judgment so as not to let the other party find any thoughts.

This is more confusing than pure confrontation.

He also noticed that the appearance of the carriage had also undergone some obvious changes, which were more delicate and realistic, and there was an extra strange area marked with a nameplate on the body of the car.

That seems to be a name.

Nowadays, Sigmun can only see a vague initial letter.

"Is it l?"

"What does a name that starts with the letter l mean?"

"It's not Lawrence, is it?" Sigmun joked, and soon thought of other possibilities.

"Maybe the location is marked?"

This carriage indeed has many secrets.

He looked at it casually, signed the contract, and his experience at Mrs. Garral's manor shortened the countdown to the Nightmare Carriage Summoning a lot.

This won't take long before he can summon the carriage in advance.

After entering the extraordinary and seeing a little secret of the carriage, Sigmun soon fell asleep in his fatigue.

But at this time, in other parts of the city, this night is destined to be uneasy.

His mind was messy, and it was not until he was taken to the mansion by the housekeeper and saw the lights on in the living room that Rilla came back to his senses from the experience of the whole night.

She remembered the banker daughter who invited her to the banquet, and the unconcealed excitement on her face when she mentioned the names of perfume and Sigmun.

Her heart was pounding, and Rilla guessed nervously, but she didn't care at all about the screams outside the manor behind.

I heard that someone died in a carriage, and they were still two unclothed men.

It doesn't matter. The only thing she cares about now is the so-called perfume master standing behind Sigmun. Could it be him?

"Why did you come back so late?"

There were carriages arranged by themselves back and forth, and Antoine was not worried that his daughter would run to meet a man she shouldn't have met.

"A little accident happened, Mrs. Gallard used a mysterious fragrance, which was provided by Sigmund."

“Sigmon is said to have become the agent of this mysterious perfume master!”

Rhela spoke the explosive news in a calm tone.

“Sigmon?!”

"How could he know the perfume master, that shameful liar, he must have deceived Mrs. Galar, and I want to expose him!"

Antoine ran down from the upper floor, waved her arms, and her face flushed.

"What's going on, let me tell you carefully!"

Looking at his father's gaze, Rhea felt a little funny inexplicably and laughed out loud unconsciously.

"What are you laughing at?" The daughter's attitude made Antoman even more angry.

"The magic of that perfume has attracted the attention of the ladies at the banquet. The name of Sigmun will spread throughout the city early tomorrow morning."

“I think there are even people who are willing to pay to create a company for him alone, just to produce perfumes made by that master of perfume.”

"Dear Father, do you want to try to get to Sigmun?"

Antoine's face changed constantly under the light, "This is impossible. What ability does he have? How could he know the perfume master?"

"Aren't you curious? Don't you want to know the true identity of the perfume master standing behind him?"

"You know?!" Antoine's expression became nervous.

"The answer is very simple. Who is the person who is most likely to make an excellent fragrance around Sigmun?"

"You won't forget his name, do you?"

A rumbling sounded in my mind, and a name slowly emerged.

"No!"

Antoine screamed strangely, and at the same time he heard Rilla's murmuring.

"Marry a perfume master, dear father."

"Do you agree?"
Chapter completed!