Cultural Invasion In Different World

Chapter 170: Shimmer

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The priest didn't recognize Cheryl. As a senior judge, Cheryl's disguise was not as clumsy as Denisa's.

If the priest observed it carefully for a while, he might be able to break through Cheryl's disguise by relying on the unique sense between judges, but now his attention is all on Denisa.

Cheryl did not reveal herself, and continued to disguise herself as a businessman and walked past the priest to the teleportation array.

Each teleportation of the teleportation array is at intervals. The teleportation array leading to Nolan can accommodate up to thirty people, and there is still one minute before the next teleportation.

Cheryl has already passed the prior personnel review, and is currently one of the more than 30 people.

She was already standing in front of the teleportation array, waiting for the teleportation array to open, and Denisa only needed to delay for a minute!

"Father... I just..."

Denisa was in a panic at this time...

She clenched the suitcase in her hand and didn't know how to answer the priest's question, especially when Cheryl left her side, this unease rose to panic.

"I understand, Denisa, people at your age are always curious about the outside world. You had many opportunities to explore the outside world, but unfortunately you missed them all, but don't be discouraged, one day the gods will need you of."

The priest didn't scold Denisa, just admonished her to return to her room.

It is a serious violation of church law for the judges of the Heresy Tribunal to go out without permission.

Each of the Inquisitors was involved in the Church's secrets, both in terms of their abilities and what they saw in the Inquisition.

The young inquisitor was able to escape the surveillance in the Heresy Inquisition and came to the portal, which surprised the priest, but that was the end of it.

"I… "

Denisa was ready to accept the priest's persuasion, but the block in front of the portal was very lively, and when she remembered what Cheryl said to her, she suddenly hesitated.

Within a few seconds of hesitation, Denisa's peripheral vision suddenly saw a dark shadow behind the priest, a silent shadow! It's the businessman Cheryl disguised as!

Cheryl has always been disdainful of those presiding judges who only know how to issue orders, and the reason for the real disdain is that she has appeared behind the priest, and the other party has not noticed it at all.

If a judge who had experienced many battles would have turned around and made a counterattack, but... the priest who has been indulging in his so-called "execution" game for a long time has become so unfamiliar. Rusty Sword.

Cheryl raised her hand and found a long stick, aiming at the priest's neck to use the "sap" skill most commonly used by thieves.

The long stick slammed into the priest's neck, and the huge force instantly shattered the wooden stick. His body also stumbled and took a step or two forward.

"Run towards the teleportation formation! Denisa!"

Cheryl shouted out, and this voice gave Denisa strength and calmed the nun's inner uneasiness. At the same time, she began to run towards the teleportation array emitting a faint light.

The priest who was hit hard by the sap did not faint. He covered his neck and turned his head to look at Cheryl standing behind him.

"Sister Cheryl, what are you doing?"

He finally saw through Cheryl's disguise, and a strangely shaped staff appeared in his hand at this time.

Of course, Cheryl, who was busy escaping, was not stupid enough to answer the question, she had already caught up with Denisa with the suitcase in an instant.

The teleportation array has already emitted a faint light, and Denisa has stepped into it one step ahead and stretched out her hand towards Cheryl.

The Crusader knights who are maintaining order here have realized that something is wrong, but it is very dangerous to rashly use magic around the running teleportation array, and they rushed forward to intercept Cheryl.

But in the end, she was freed by Cheryl's inhuman strength. The moment she stepped into the teleportation array and held Denisa's arm, the sound of ground breaking came from behind Cheryl...

The cracking sound disappeared along with the strange sound of space transformation.

"Father Kono."

The three Crusaders walked towards the priest who was in charge of monitoring the operation of the portal. The expression on his face did not change. He glanced at the traces on the ground that seemed to have been slashed by a giant sword, and withdrew his method. stick.

"Continue the operation of the next teleportation array. I will inform Nolan to help us find the two nuns who lost themselves."

The priest gave an order. After the Crusaders accepted the order and left, the priest turned his gaze to the dark corner of the teleportation hall. He made a gesture, and the other side of the hall heard the distorted fluctuations of the space again.

Nolan, Nolan's transnational teleportation array is located in the center of the city. The magic of space conversion can be said to be the only gift Nolan received from the remains of underground civilization.

But no matter how amazing this kind of magic is, there will always be times when things go wrong.

Denisa covered her forehead. It was the first time she had experienced such a magical magic of space teleportation, which made her head a little dizzy.

But after the fainting feeling disappeared, Denisa glanced around.

This is not the center of Nolan's teleportation formation, but an alley that looks a little gloomy.

"Cough..."

"Cheryl?"

The coughing sound in her ear made Denisa find Cheryl, and she ran to Cheryl who was at the end of the alley, just when she was about to ask her if Nolan was nearby...

The liquid overflowing from Cheryl's abdomen caused her breathing to stop slightly.

"Blood! The wound on your body..."

"That old guy left me a gift before he left, don't worry... it's fine."

Cheryl said to Denisa while covering her stomach and resisting the pain.

"Hurry up and sit down!"

This innocent nun believed what Cheryl said before, but this time she couldn't believe it.

The wound on Cheryl's abdomen was very serious, and the spilled blood fell on the ground of the alley full of stagnant water.

Inquisitors may be able to repair external wounds through their own abilities, but this time Cheryl was injured not only by her flesh and blood, but also her internal organs.

Cheryl, who had lost her strength, fell to her knees, trying to mobilize her magic power to stop the bleeding.

"God... please hear my prayer."

Denisa stretched out her hands and wanted to use the power of the Holy Light to repair Cheryl's injury, but then Denisa realized that the Inquisitor could not use the power of the Holy Light at all.

Soon under the influence of the gray mist, the wound on Cheryl's abdomen began to heal gradually, successfully stopping the bleeding.

At the moment when the blood stopped, Cheryl vaguely felt the presence of several judges nearby.

As long as it is not deliberately disguised, there will be a special connection between the judges of the church.

But these judges were not his companions, but the executioners who came to get rid of her and Denisa.

Darkness enveloped the entire alley, and it seemed to devour Denisa and Cheryl.

What should I do? With her internal organs and ribs, she couldn't defeat the judges at all.

Running out on the street to find someone for help

It is estimated that even if someone is willing to help, a judge who can pretend to be anyone can easily take their lives.

She must find someone to fight against those judges! But in the whole of Nolan, she didn't know anyone at all, let alone risking a war with the judge.

"cough cough..."

Cheryl spat out a large amount of blood again, and her serious injuries did not allow her to run far.

Since joining the Inquisition for Heresy, this is the first time Cheryl has experienced despair...

No... The identity of "Cheryl" really didn't know many people in Nolan, but she had many other identities.

Cheryl leaned against the wall, and a pale white light lit up in front of her eyes, which was the light emitted by the interface of the magic net.

The faint light dispelled the darkness in the alley.

Cheryl stretched out her blood-stained hands, logged into the caster forum, and wrote a brand new post on it.

"Please! Help me!" Posted by: Sister Scottan.