I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 144 143. Still don’t want to believe this guy’s identity
800 madness points? ? ?
Did you kill someone with a danger level of 8?
There are also 3 consecutive skill upgrades, and the improvement is comparable to completing a [Transcendence].

Lloyd was stunned, then glanced at his panel again and found that the reading progress of "The Book of Truth" suddenly increased by 5%, and the total progress was already 20%.

But he didn't have time to sort out more specific gains, so he heard the call of the knight in armor coming to his ears again:
"Hello? Brother Lloyd? Are you not fucking dead yet?"

"Not yet..."

Lloyd responded and slowly stood up, feeling that his physical condition was recovering rapidly.

"He's really not dead? Then come and drag me out, and help me unscrew the screws on my arm... No, you should go check on Tiltus first. He was struck by lightning just now. I'm afraid Already almost ripe?”

The armored knight was talking hurriedly again.

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the presiding judge floated over from a distance.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm in good condition. Lloyd, please go help the Grand Inquisitor first."

"Aha! I knew you would be fine. Come on, come on, brother Lloyd, come and get me."

No, this guy...is really the Grand Judge of the Holy Inquisition?My immediate boss?

Lloyd couldn't help but cursed.

He was not questioning the opponent's strength. Although he would look quite embarrassed, but considering that he was facing an advisor who was known as 'the strongest among saints', it seemed normal.

When Lloyd was watching the battle from the outside world, although he did not dare to derive inspiration, he could secretly activate his spiritual vision, allowing him to see the situation more intuitively.

Ever since the consultant entered full power, his body was like a volcano erupting, madly erupting with the power of [Curse] and [Disaster], escaping everywhere.

Although the armored knight did not shout slogans all the time, he continued to mobilize his power and continued to [veto], restricting the consultant's power to a nearby area and failing to escape further.

If not, the small town and District [-] not too far away from here might have been enveloped by thunderstorms, storms, even hurricanes and meteorites, as well as a mess of curses.

In order to control the scale of the battlefield, the armored knight consumed a lot of spiritual power and inspiration, so that he was forced to choose more effective melee combat as an attack method.

Every time he swings his sword, there are several [veto] powers attached to it. As long as he can hit it, he should be able to cause serious damage to the consultant.

But the consultant also had [distorted] power, deflecting his sword edge several times at critical moments, and using an 'accident' to trap the armor knight's movements and drag him into a very dangerous situation.

When the two sides were fighting at close range, it seemed that they were competing with crude brute force, but Lloyd couldn't see clearly how much power was colliding, and he couldn't understand the use of power by both sides.

This level of fighting was obviously a bit too much for Lloyd. The pace was too fast and the process was too complicated.

The main thing is that it lacks some visual special effects such as "sun and moon without light", "flying sand and moving rocks", and "dao obliterated". If it were an ordinary person without spiritual vision, they would not even be able to see their fighting process.

But even so, Lloyd gained a lot of knowledge while watching, and he also had a general idea of ​​the battle mode between high-ranking powerful men.

While briefly summarizing the gains in his mind, he came to the armored knight and looked at his legs stuck in the ground.

Not only was it covered with sand, but it was also tightly entangled with countless roots, as if it had encountered an 'accident' due to the explosive growth of some kind of plant.

"Can't this be [vetoed]?"

Lloyd asked.

"Are you like those people outside who think that [veto] is omnipotent? I am a bad old man who is about to retire. It's time to enjoy the care of you young people."

The armored knight said angrily.

Sure enough, I still can't accept that this guy is actually the chief judge...

Lloyd cursed in his heart again and could only draw out his dagger and help him remove the plant roots from his legs bit by bit.

The other party was enjoying the 'young people's care' with peace of mind and continued:

"Yeah, you're a pretty good guy. When Titus takes my seat from now on, his seat will be yours."

As soon as they finished speaking, the presiding judge's defense immediately came to their minds:

"Ahem...Your Majesty the Grand Judge, this kind of matter cannot be decided at will."

"Haha, you are so serious, you have to learn to relax and enjoy life..."

The armored knight still spoke in that nonchalant and carefree tone, looked up at Lloyd again, and suddenly changed the topic:
"By the way, give me back my scarf, and don't wear it all the time. It looks weird."

Lloyd was stunned and quickly took off a weird leather scarf from his neck.

This thing is also a sacred object. After wearing it, the face will become blurred and the true face cannot be seen clearly regardless of spiritual vision. It is very magical.

But I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. It feels weird and uncomfortable to wear. Lloyd has long wanted to untie it.

Unlike the vest, this scarf was not a 'meeting gift', but was lent to Lloyd by the knight in armor earlier.

It was still lunch time, and Lloyd had just gone to the cafeteria to eat. When he was about to go back to the office to read, he saw an armored geek in the office, secretly trying to take off the command knife hanging on the wall as a decoration.

He thought the other party was playing some kind of cosplay, so he quickly shouted.

As a result, the other party turned around and said that he was the chief judge who commanded the entire Holy Inquisition Tribunal.

Then he said that he saw that the craftsmanship of the command knife was quite exquisite, so he wanted to take it off and appreciate it.

How could Lloyd believe such nonsense? He immediately wanted to capture this lunatic who escaped from who knows which mental hospital.As a result, the presiding judge was one step ahead of him, floated in through the window, and then hovered respectfully in front of the armored monster, and directly confessed with his mouth:
"It's a shame to meet you from afar, Your Excellency, the Grand Judge."

Even through a mask, his voice was still gentle and gentle, like a university professor.

But Lloyd was shocked and dumbfounded by his words...

Is this crazy guy really the boss?
He quickly and secretly used [Exploration]

The attributes are indeed all '? ? ’, and his mental state was, as expected, in a state of ‘mild madness’.

It's just that the other party's crazy direction is a little unexpected...

Fortunately, the Grand Inquisitor did not pursue Lloyd's offense. He just smiled and said:

"Hey, do you believe me now? Little brother."

Can he still call himself a brother?
"By the way, where is your statue of the saint?"

The other party continued to ask.

Lloyd was stunned, and quickly opened the deepest file cabinet and took out the statue of the saint with only the outline of the girl.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a gentle gaze cast from above, and a quiet and sweet voice came to his ears:

"No need to be afraid, no need to be afraid, just go and meet your destiny."

That voice was probably the second most pleasant voice in the world that Lloyd had ever heard, only slightly worse than his sister Evelor.

Just listening to it can make people feel relaxed and clear-headed, and their ears and brain become itchy, which is very comfortable.

If it were a card-drawing mobile game on the other side of the earth, just this sentence would make people lose money.

But before Lloyd could recover, the armored knight spoke again:
"Okay, now you know why I came to you, right?"

As he spoke, he directly reached into his helmet and took out several items one after another.

The first thing that hit me was a map, spread out on the table, with a red 'X' drawn on it, marking a suburb not far from District [-].

"The location has been chosen here. As for the personnel, we can't call too many people. They won't be able to help. It's just you and me, plus Tiltus... As for the specific tactics, um... Tirtus, you can tell me. Let me give you a chance to show off."

The gentle voice of the presiding judge sounded in their minds at the same time:
"Okay, 'Advisor' Esquimir is undoubtedly an unusual enemy. He has the title of 'the strongest among saints' and controls three systems: [Curse], [Disaster] and possibly [Distortion]. , very tricky...

Because of the influence of [Disaster], we cannot use holy objects to gain advantage and take the initiative. It is likely that various 'accidents' will backfire on us, and our current state is not suitable for using those powerful holy objects...

But Lloyd should be able to use this 5-673 to protect himself..."

The presiding judge roughly stated his plan in this way, which was similar to what Lloyd had experienced before.

After arranging the general plan, the armored knight handed the dusty vest to Lloyd, saying it was a 'meeting gift' for him.

Then he took off the command knife on the wall with his backhand and said it was his 'meeting gift'...

What can Lloyd say?He couldn't care about this now and asked quickly:

"Please wait a moment! Two bosses, the consultant you are talking about is obviously a very powerful guy, right?"

"Yes, he is super powerful. I am definitely no match for him on my own."

The armored knight answered frankly.

"Then why would you let me participate in this level of action? It's not that I'm afraid of him, it's just... I'm afraid of holding you back."

Lloyd continued.

He really didn't know why he wanted to participate.

"This...I don't know either. Why don't you ask her?"

The armored knight said in a half-joking and half-serious tone, pointing to the statue of the saint in front of Lloyd.

At this time, another line of sight came from the saint's statue and landed on Lloyd.

It was still extremely gentle, but it was a little more comforting, as if it was telling him not to worry.

　I saw some readers said that they hope to update it in a centralized manner.

　　Of course I also know that the reading experience is better with centralized updates, but I really can’t guarantee it.

　　I am currently updating 3 chapters a day, totaling 8000 words, which is quite stressful for me...

　　In terms of my own writing habits, I am used to pausing between each chapter and each chapter to think about the subsequent development. Sometimes I may think about it for a long time, so there will be gaps in updates.

　　Of course, I know that centralized updates are better, and I will definitely work hard to adjust.

　　But this requires a process of adaptation, and I can't guarantee anything. I can only ask for your patience and let me give it a try.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)