Deep Sea Embers

Chapter 204: 'Teleport Out”

Chapter 204 “Teleport Out”

“I’ll help you.”

“Help me?” The young nun frowned in confusion upon hearing Vanna’s words. Gradually, her eyes fell on the other party’s wardrobe and weapon.

It was indeed the equipment and markings of the Storm Church, but it was not any of the formats she was familiar with, nor had she heard of a high-ranking female nun in the church who fought with such an exaggerated greatsword – the weapon was clearly specially made and by no means available to ordinary guardians.

The unusually tall “Battle Sister” in front of her, who looked as young as herself, came from an era she was not familiar with.

After a moment of silence, the young nun suddenly asked: “... Where are you from?”

“The year 1900.”

“I died today, right?”

“Yes,” Vanna calmly said, “it seems you already know what happened.”

“Ender Missionaries... I don’t know how they did it, but they chiseled a subspatial rift in the chapel here. I sent an alarm to the outside but received no response...”

A subspatial rift was chiseled in the place where the gods sheltered?!

Vanna’s heart shook at the news. It’s an unheard-of situation that definitely left the inquisitor puzzled at how it’s achieved without alerting anyone beforehand.

“Did I succeed today?” The young nun softly spoke again.

“...... At least in this invasion, you blocked it.” Vanna raised her head and peered into the nun’s eyes, “You sealed their invasion in 1885 with your own death.”

“Oh, that’s good,” the nun sighed in relief and slowly raised her sword. At the same time, a low, crackling sound had come from the nearby darkness, which sounded like some slippery and sticky limb was crawling on the floor and coming out of a puddle of sticky liquid. “Then the rest is simple.”

Vanna also raised the broadsword slightly: “This is my field of expertise.”

“...... I know this attack is useless to you, and what’s here is not your main body anyways.” Vanna’s muscles adjusted themselves for combat again, “You said you want to take me back to the real world? What do you mean by that?”

“Is it so hard to understand? Don’t you need help now?” Duncan raised an eyebrow, “Or do you have a way to get out of this world by yourself? Like running across the entire city?”

The corner of Vanna’s eyes twitched unconsciously due to the mockery. She had to admit that going around the entire city was her initial plan, but she won’t say it aloud.

This dangerous natural disaster of the sea... What does he want with me?

Duncan didn’t bother to explain further at this point. Raising his right hand, he summoned up a flickering green flame at his fingertip.

Vanna was taken aback and promptly took a defensive posture: “What are you doing?!”

“Send you back to the real world. What else?” Duncan said casually. “But I haven’t done this before either so let’s give it a try. If it works, then great. If it doesn’t, then we will need to come up with something else.”

“...... Try?” Vanna gawked at the famous ghost captain with a stunned face. For some reason, she always felt that the other party’s actions were extremely inconsistent with the records in the archives. “Stop, otherwise I will...”

“Vanna, your fight lies in the real world where the battle has already begun. A storm is ravaging the city. Don’t waste your time here where the enemy is already aware of your vigilance.” Duncan interrupted the young inquisitor to avoid wasting time. “The battlefield outside needs you more than you acting alone here. Touch this flame, or I will do it for you.”

Vanna stared at the flame in Duncan’s hand, not moving a single step as the bells of danger rang through her head.

To be fair, even if she didn’t know who Duncan was, normal people would definitely not touch something so creepy.

Of course, Duncan himself knew this so the asking was only politeness on his part.

Taking advantage of the lady’s contemplation, he suddenly shot the flame out and wrapped the inquisitor within a firewall. Then in a swoop, Vanna was gone following a roar from her mouth.

“Heret...!” On the streets of Pland, where rain poured down like a waterfall, a tall female figure suddenly emerged out of thin air and swung down with a giant broadsword.

The poor garbage can in place was split in two by Vanna’s chop, leaving a deep gash on the ground as a result.

Caught off guard by the abrupt teleportation, Vanna had to take a second to organize her brain at what had happened. Then with a blank stare, she looked around her surroundings in amazement after realizing she’s back!