Deep Sea Embers Chapter 186: Souvenirs from the city-state
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On the first floor of the antique store, Nina sat anxiously on the chair next to the counter. Every now and then, she got up and looked outside the window. All she saw was the empty street under the street lights. Then she went to check the door to make sure it was still there. tightly closed.
She had the urge to go out to take a look several times, but stopped before she put her hand on the doorknob, recalling her uncle's order before rushing out - don't leave this door, stay at home Wait for him to come back.
"Uncle is really...you have to go out after nightfall, obviously there is a curfew..." Nina sat back behind the counter again, cooing alone, "In case the guards on the night watch are caught If they find out, they must be detained again, and it is so dangerous..."
I don't know if this is the first time she dicks.
Then, she finally heard some movement at the door, a sudden footstep, followed by the sound of turning the door lock—
Nina raised her head and looked towards the door. She saw that the door was pushed open, and the bell hung on the door made a crisp and sweet sound. The familiar figure finally appeared in her field of vision.
"Nina, I'm back," Duncan looked at the girl who was walking quickly from the counter with a smile on his face, "Look, it's not too late."
Nina rushed over in three or two steps, slamming her head against Duncan's chest, followed by a series of complaints: "It's not too late! What time is it! How dangerous it is to go out during curfew, And you didn't tell me what you were going to do, just let me wait at home..."
Nina's rambled complaints were like a storm on the sea, and they kept on blowing, but suddenly, she noticed a small figure hiding behind Duncan, and the complaining stopped.
Sherry, who was carrying the small box, got out from behind Duncan with her head lowered, and waved to Nina nervously and nervously: "Nina...and me."
Duncan turned around and closed the door of the shop, in case the good people noticed the situation here, Nina widened her eyes after seeing Shirley's appearance: "Sherry?! You...you Why are you here, and with your uncle... wait, you have a lot of blood on your body!"
"Ah, don't worry, don't worry," Shirley hurriedly waved her hands, even though the back injury was not completely healed, she still tried her best to show the same bright smile in front of the other party, "I have a little problem. , I'm fine..."
"What a small problem!" Nina hurriedly took the small suitcase in Shirley's hand, and quickly checked the blood on the other party's body, and quickly noticed the damaged position on Shirley's clothes. Frightened, "You...you have suffered multiple injuries, you must find a doctor as soon as possible! You..."
"I'm really fine, hey, calm down!" Shirley quickly took Nina's hand, her face full of helplessness, "Have you forgotten, I'm not an ordinary person..."
Nina opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but suddenly heard Duncan coughing from the side.
"Ahem," Duncan interrupted the increasingly chaotic communication between the two girls, his eyes falling on Nina, "don't ask so much, Shirley's injury shouldn't be a concern - you take her to the wash first. Take a shower and change clothes, I will explain the specific situation later.”
Nina's eyes flickered between Shirley and Duncan, and she agreed, while Shirley rubbed her stomach, a little embarrassed: "That...is there something to eat...I think Eat something..."
Perhaps it was too much wear and tear in the process of recovering from the injury, and now she only feels hungry - by contrast, the pain on her body is not so urgent.
"Ah, ah yes!" Nina was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "I just made one more person's meal tonight...I'll go and warm it up for you!"
Nina ran up the stairs quickly, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and Shirley stayed behind, a little stunned. She looked left and right, and saw a familiar store on the first floor, full of fake antiques The shelves are not very clean, and there is Mr. Duncan who is standing beside him with a half-smile.
After being stunned for a few seconds, she muttered softly: "I'm back again..."
"Yes, you're back," Duncan smiled, stooping to pick up Shelly's little suitcase, and stepping forward, "we'd better take advantage of this discussion to discuss how to explain you. Hurt, by the way, think of a reasonable reason for you to stay here - but I don't think this reason is too much trouble, Nina should be very happy to see you stay."
Xue Li stared blankly at the back, and suddenly reacted, she quickly followed Duncan in three or two steps, and while reaching for her suitcase, she quickly said, "I'll do it myself! Myself..."
Duncan smiled and shook his head, looking up ahead.
The pale and cold radiance of the creation of the world shone on the boundless sea, the fine scales were reflected in the gentle undulating waves, and the cool night breeze blew across the deck, blowing the hem of the captain's uniform.
Duncan stood on the deck of the Homeless, looking at the three "Missionaries of the End" who still hadn't regained their consciousness, but their bodies had gradually returned to their human form.
It turns out that these crooked guys can actually become normal people?
The sound of footsteps came from not far away, Duncan looked back and saw Alice's long silver-white hair fluttering in the night wind - a Gothic doll in a long skirt ran over under the night, As he ran, he shouted happily: "Captain, Captain, I just heard Mr. Goat Head say that you sent something to the deck again? You bought it from the human city-state again..."
Alice stopped in astonishment in the middle of her shouting. The doll who ran out to watch the fun stopped beside the captain and looked at the three "humanoids" lying on the deck with a puzzled expression.
After being stunned for a while, the puppet turned to look at Duncan blankly: "Captain...Is this also a local product of the human city-state?"
"...That's right," Duncan thought for a while, "I haven't seen it anywhere else, and it just popped up one after another in the city-state."
Alice let out a sigh of relief, then raised her hand and scratched her hair, feeling that her head was itchy—it seemed like she was about to grow a brain, but it didn't.
"Look... it should be a human, right?" The doll gushed, "Captain, what are you doing with three of these things? Shouldn't you buy them?"
"I didn't buy it, I picked it up on the road." Duncan casually dealt with the doll whose mind was broken, while paying attention to the three "Warp Believers" who had almost completely recovered their human form. He noticed one of them. There was already a sign of waking up and I was relieved.
It seems that Ai Yin's teleportation process is as reliable as ever, and these cultists are still alive and even waking up.
Then... in the future, is it okay to let Ai Yin ship ordinary people to the ship?
Duncan thought about it, and his mood gradually became better.
He always wanted to find some cultists to serve as "experiment subjects" to test Ai Yin's ultra-long-range teleportation ability, the special environment on the Homeless, and Alice's guillotine power, but never found a chance.
The Sun Cultists in the city-state were almost wiped out by the Deep Sea Church. Now they are all stuffed into churches all over the country. The idle cultists are fleeing and hiding. After searching for a long time, they can't find them. I have temporarily put aside the idea of this aspect, but I did not expect this kind of situation to happen tonight.
Several warp-worshiping evangelists popped up out of nowhere.
What more can Duncan say? He can only thank the gift of nature...
While he was thinking so, the "gifts of nature" on the deck finally gradually woke up.
One of the evangelists suddenly twitched ~IndoMTL.com~ a hoarse, low grunt came from his throat, and then his skinny arms propped up his body, the warp. The admirer sat up, looking in astonishment at the unfamiliar surroundings.
The gentle waves and the cold sea breeze stimulated his nerves alienated by the influence of the warp, and a gentle and low voice came from the side: "You are awake."
"Here..." The cultist turned his head slowly, the shadows of Duncan and Alice were reflected in his cloudy eyes, his brain was sluggish, and it took several seconds to regain the ability to think, and the next second He finally got up suddenly, faced Duncan with hostility, and took a half step back, "Who are you?!"
"Oh, that's right, you haven't seen me," Duncan laughed, watching in a low voice while watching the other two missionaries awake, "Welcome to Homeless— —You can call me Captain Duncan."
"...Homeless?!" The first cultist to wake up was stunned, he obviously knew the name, and his eyes widened after a brief stupor, "This is... this is that ship Ghost ship returning from the warp?!"
"Yes, it seems that you understand the situation, then our communication will be simple," Duncan nodded, "First of all, I have some questions..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the cultist opposite suddenly raised his hands high, a kind of ecstasy seemed to fill the madman's mind, causing him to shout loudly: "Warp! You! The door is finally opened to us! Eternal life in the end! Redemption in disaster! All kinds of annihilation, all kinds of recovery! The promised ark has come... the promised ark has come!"
Duncan's next words can't go on right away—
What's wrong with this cult's brain? !
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