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Chapter One Hundred and Seventieth Twilight

The priest did not recognize Cheriel. As a senior judge, Cheriel's disguise is not as clumsy as Denisa. She has no ads on mobile phones. It saves the most traffic.

If the priest had observed it a little carefully for a while, he might be able to break Cheriel's disguise by relying on the unique sense knowledge among the judges, but his attention is now on Denisa.

Sheriel did not expose herself and continued to disguise herself as a businessman who passed by the priest and walked towards the teleportation array.

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

Cheriel had already passed the prior personnel review and is currently one of these more than 30 people.

She was already standing in front of the teleportation array and waiting for the teleportation array to be opened. Denisa only needs to delay for one minute!

"Father...I just..."

Denisa was in panic at this time...

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

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

The priest did not scold Denisa, but just advised her to return to her room.

The judges of the heretic judges went out without permission, which was a serious violation of the law of the church.

Each judge involves the secrets of the church, whether they are their power or what they see in the judgement.

The young judge was surprised by the priest's ability to escape the surveillance in the court of heresy to come to the portal, but it was over.

"I…"

Denisa was ready to accept the priest's persuasion, but the neighborhood in front of the portal was very lively. When she remembered what Cheriel said to her, she immediately fell into hesitation.

Within a few seconds of hesitation, Denisa's afterwards suddenly saw a dark shadow appearing behind the priest, a silent shadow! It was the businessman disguised as Cheriel!

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

If a war-torn judge had already turned around and made a counterattack, but... the priest who had been addicted to his so-called "execution" game for a long time had become so unfamiliar that he was like a rusty sword.

Cheryl raised up and found a long stick, aimed it at the priest's neck and used the "spray" skill that thieves most commonly used.

The long stick hit the priest's neck hard. The huge force instantly shattered the wooden stick, and his body also staggered forward one or two steps.

"Run towards the teleportation array! Denisa!"

Cheriel shouted, and the voice gave Denisa the power, soothing the nun's inner uneasiness, she began to run towards the teleportation array that emitted glimmers.

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

"Miss Cheriel, what are you doing?"

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

Of course, Cheryl, who was busy running away, was not stupid enough to answer the other party's question. She had caught up with Denisa holding her suitcase in an instant.

The teleportation array had emitted a glimmer of light, and Denisa had stepped into it first and extended her hand to Cheriel.

The Holy Cult Knights who maintained order here realized that something was wrong, but it was very dangerous to use magic around the running teleportation array. They rushed forward to try to intercept Scheller.

But in the end, Cheriel was freed from it with inhuman power. The moment she stepped into the teleportation array and held Denisa's arm, the sound of the ground shattering came from behind Cheriel...

The shattered sound disappeared with the strange sound of space conversion.

"Father Kono."

The three Holy Sect soldiers walked towards the priest who was responsible for monitoring the portal operation. The expression on his face did not change much. He glanced at the traces on the ground that seemed to have been scratched by a giant sword and took back his staff.

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

The priest gave the order. After the Holy Cultists accepted the order and left, the priest looked at the dark corner of the teleportation hall. He made a gesture, and the distorted fluctuations of the space came from the other side of the hall 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 Nolan's only gift from the ruins of underground civilization.

But no matter how magic is, there will be mistakes.

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

But after the feeling of fainting disappeared, Denisa glanced around her.

This is not the center of Nolan teleportation array, but a gloomy alley.

"cough…"

"Sheriel?"

The coughing sounded in his ears made Denisa find Sheriel. She ran to Sheriel at the end of the alley. When she was about to ask her if it was Nolan nearby...

The fluid overflowing from Cheryl's abdomen made her breath pause slightly.

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

"That old guy left me a gift before leaving. Don't worry... nothing serious."

Cheryl covered her abdomen and endured the pain and said to Denisa.

"Sit down quickly!"

The innocent nun believed what Cheryl said before, but this time she could not believe it.

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

The judge may be able to repair external wounds through his own ability, but this time, Cheryl was injured not only in flesh and blood, but also intestines.

Sheriel, who had lost her power, knelt on the ground, trying to mobilize her magic power to suppress the bleeding.

"God... please listen to my prayers."

Denisa stretched out her hands to use the power of the Holy Light to repair Cheriel's injury, but Denisa realized that the judge could not use the power of the Holy Light at all.

Soon under the influence of the gray fog, the wound on Cheriel's abdomen began to heal gradually, successfully stopping the blood.

The moment the blood stopped, Cheriel vaguely felt the aura 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 are not his companions, but the executioners who come to get rid of her and Denisa.

The darkness enveloped the entire alley, as if to devour Denisa and Cheryl.

What should I do? She was unable to defeat the judges with her internal organs and ribs.

Run to the street outside to find someone to ask for help?

I guess...even if someone is willing to give help, the judge who can disguise himself as anyone can easily take their lives.

She had to find someone to fight against the judges together! But Nolan didn't know anyone at all, let alone risking the war with the judges.

"Ahem..."

Cheryl vomited a lot of blood again, and the serious injuries on her body did not allow her to travel far.

This is the first time that Cheriel has experienced the feeling of despair in so many years since joining the Inquisition...

No... The identity of ‘Sherier’ does not know much in Nolan, but she has many other identity.

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.

Sheriel stretched out her bloody hands and logged into the caster forum, writing a brand new post on it.
Chapter completed!
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