I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 372 371. How is it possible to have one million credits?
This time, Lloyd slept very comfortably, without being disturbed by any inexplicable murmurs. He didn't even have a dream. He slept soundly until about three o'clock in the morning, when he was woken up by an itchy movement on his face.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was the little cat wiping his face?
It was probably hungry, as it kept squealing.

Hiltina disappeared, leaving only a faint fragrance and warmth on her body.

Lloyd quickly looked down and found that the clothes he was wearing were well worn. It seemed that Hildina was quite reserved and did not take the opportunity to cook something.

He rubbed the little cat's head, got up first, poured a basin of goat's milk for it, and added a piece of cream cake to it, and then returned to the [Thinking Realm] to help Hiltina share today's mental pollution.

But today Hildina did not come out of the giant bud, but had a close connection with Lloyd through the bud. Maybe she was busy with other things?
After the morning routine, Lloyd was promoted to a level as usual, and all 5 attribute points were added to [Rationality], reaching 555 points.

Then I washed and tidied up again, opened the student handbook, and found the credit redemption page.

He had come in to take a brief look at this page before. There were too many things, and there was no good classification, and there were no pictures. They were all densely packed lines of text. It was too confusing to read, so he didn't understand it carefully.

But fortunately, it was equipped with a corresponding keyword search function, so Lloyd searched for it using the keyword 'sleep aid'.

The result is still a large number of entries popping up, showing all redeemable items with the 'sleep aid' function.

"No, no! My dear, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that..."

It just so happens that you can listen to what the classmates on the left and right are talking about, so that you can integrate into this campus faster.

"Male, handsome in appearance, strong in stature, and full of energy, able to meet your various sleep needs..."

Lloyd thought about the painting style of those in the mage department, and had reason to suspect that they might use physical sleep aids...

"Eh? Why are you here, senior? What are you planning to change?"

"Hey, my girlfriend got tired of me, broke up with me, and gave me a large breakup fee. My financial situation improved immediately, so naturally I can't continue to treat myself badly, so I'm going to use my credits in exchange for some help in studying. Yes, you should be able to become a top student soon, right?"

"Believe me, if you also have a girlfriend who is 60 years older than you, you will be as happy as me after we break up."

Most of the entries are from departments of engineering and medicine. They can provide a variety of sleep aid projects, mainly equipment and medicines, and all of them claim to have no side effects and are absolutely optimal in effect, ensuring that people sleep like death. Like a pig.

"I advise you not to think too much. I've seen a lot of top students, but I've never seen anyone who can't use up their credits. And often, the better the students, the faster they use up their credits."

Unfortunately, he couldn't place an order directly and wait for delivery. He had to go to the engineering department's warehouse to change it himself. The items here were only for publicity...

"Wow? Five credits? That's amazing! As expected of a C-level senior, he earns credits much faster than us D-level seniors."

Lloyd has always been a high-quality young man with good moral character. He did not rely on his status as a top student and his outstanding contribution medal to jump in the queue, but he still queued up at the back of the queue.

Lloyd checked it line by line, entered the corresponding entry, and checked the detailed instructions and redemption process.

"Ah? You broke up with your girlfriend? But why do you look so happy?"

Feeling like you can't sleep well is quite common in Mizkatok? Is that why so many of them were born?

In addition to these sleep aid projects provided by various disciplines, there are actually some students who are publishing corresponding services, and the credits required are very low. With just one point, you can hire someone to serve you for three to five days.

"Huh? What did you just say?"

"I feel like it's not easy for everyone. In this hellish place called Mizkatok, neither ordinary students nor poor students are like human beings."

It looked very powerful, so Lloyd chose this one without hesitation.

The next exchange process is very convenient. You only need to find a role similar to a logistics manager, put forward your needs, and then use the student handbook to swipe on the crystal ball next to it. After a while, it will be like running around on the floor. The cart brought the items by itself.

Finally, he chose a pair of specially made sound-isolating earplugs, which are said to perfectly fit the cochlea, will not affect hearing, and can effectively block some strange sounds that do not travel through normal channels.

The key category of entries posted by students themselves is actually the second largest number?
Lloyd was curious and took a closer look.

It not only allows people to enter deep sleep safely and without obstacles, but also restores the mental state at a faster speed during sleep and eliminates mental pollution.

"Don't make fun of me. I was lucky this time. I did two projects during the vacation to save some credits. Unfortunately, I couldn't get into the history department project... So in comparison, I am still envious. If you come from a well-off family, you don’t have to worry about tuition fees.”

Lloyd sneered, and then went on to choose a music box. It also has the effect of calming the mind and promoting sleep, but the main thing is its alarm clock function, which is said to be able to wake up even a dead pig;

Why is it not even 200?
so little?
The dean secretly increased my credits to almost eight figures, but you sell them so cheaply, how can I spend them?
Lloyd cursed dumbfoundedly, shook his head, waved his hand, opened a portal, and ran to the warehouse of the Engineering Department.

"Actually, I haven't thought about it. I only have 5 credits on hand, and I'm still hesitating whether to deduct the tuition or exchange for something to help improve my rating, so I came here to take a look first."

"Damn it! I feel envious after hearing this... I wish I had a girlfriend that old!"

"Sigh...Senior, please don't make fun of me. In order to pay for this year's tuition, my father mortgaged the pig farm at home. My life at home is not easy. If I can't improve my rating, I will I’m too embarrassed to go back…”

It also has a timer function, a sleep depth adjustment function, a neck massage function, a bullet-proof and stab-proof function, and a function of hiding private money.

Anyway, after selecting this whole set, Lloyd will look at the required credits...

This engineering department is real, why are they still using such primitive trading methods? Isn’t it too inconvenient? It seems that I have to make a suggestion to their people later, it is time to add 'online shopping' and 'express delivery' functions.

"Female, with gorgeous appearance, hot figure, and excellent skills, which can make you fall into a satisfying dreamland after the ultimate enjoyment..."

Why does it feel a little weird? It seems different from the kind of 'sleep aid' I need?
Lloyd couldn't help but show an expression like an old man's subway phone.jpg, and turned back to look at the equipment provided by the engineering department.

"Didn't you say that your credits should be used to offset tuition? Why do you still have the money to come here to exchange for things?"

"Genderless, unique appearance, individual body shape, and various styles, it can give you an absolutely novel way to sleep..."

However...you need to queue up, and there are quite a lot of people...

"That's not because people don't have to deduct tuition fees and can use all the credits to improve themselves, and then they can participate in projects with higher rewards, earn more credits and ratings, and become better and better, unlike us, who just We need to be careful about how many credits we earn.”

"I really want to be a top student and have endless credits so that I can trade in as many interesting and powerful equipment as I want from the engineering department."

The ritual department and the mage department also have similar projects, but they all provide corresponding services, such as arranging rituals in the dormitory, or having a bald mage help you fall asleep. They are also guaranteed to have no side effects and have excellent results.

After some research, he first chose a pair of the most expensive ergonomic pillows, which were said to be uniquely crafted by the famous lecturer Toledo of the Department of Engineering, combining cutting-edge technologies from ancient magic, modern supernatural, engineering technology and other fields...

While waiting in line, Lloyd secretly listened to the chatter in front and behind, and felt that most of the people were sighing and aching, complaining that the credits were too few and the tuition was too expensive.

Studying in Mizkatok is indeed not easy...

But they will still find ways to accumulate credits, spend them carefully, and use them to exchange for various equipment to improve themselves, which makes them appear very refined and motivated.

Looking back on myself, I actually exchanged my credits for pillows to help me sleep...

Sigh... I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I feel like I can't control my hard-working young person's character anymore.

The fun and experience of careful calculation and overall planning were ruthlessly deprived by the dean...

Lloyd was thinking wildly, and soon it was his turn, which was not slow at all. After all, there were several windows serving students, and the queue took less than ten minutes.

Lloyd still followed the normal process and filled in the corresponding number on a simple form, then signed it and handed it to the faculty member in front of him.

The other party took it and took a look at it, frowned suspiciously, and asked:

"Let me see... huh? This classmate, are you sure you filled in the number correctly? Do you want to replace this sleeping aid pillow, soothing music box, and special soundproof earplugs?"

"Yes, that's right."

"But... it costs more than 100 credits... If you just can't sleep well, why not try the Department of Medicine? Their expenses are much lower."

This teaching staff is quite good. He knows that it is not easy for students to save some credits, and he can't bear to see Lloyd wasting it like this.

But Lloyd smiled, waved his hand, and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, but no need. I have always been afraid of doctors because of my fear of diseases. Just change these three items for me."

"But……"

The faculty member was still a little embarrassed. He looked around again, as if he was looking for a superior leader to supervise him. After confirming that there was not one, he lowered his voice and said:

"This student, I guess you are so insistent because this pillow is the work of Lecturer Toledo? Then let me tell you the truth, although the effect of this pillow is indeed very good and powerful, the price/performance ratio is actually very poor. , you can find a lot of cheap alternatives, so...do you want to think about it again?" "Really no need, since you said it works very well, then I'll take it as a given."

"Oh...well, I hope you won't regret today's luxury in the future."

The faculty member shook his head helplessly, spread his hands towards the crystal ball next to him, and motioned for Lloyd to take out the student handbook to settle the matter.

Lloyd took out the student handbook and swiped it with a nonchalant expression. Then he saw the fee-calculating crystal ball flashing, and then a number composed of light and shadow was projected on it, showing Lloyd's consumption and credit balance.

The kind-hearted faculty member took a look and subconsciously said according to professional habits:
"A total of 188 credits have been consumed. How many credits are left???"

He suddenly raised his voice, causing everyone around him to look over, just in time to see Lloyd's large list of balances.

"Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million??? One million credits??? This, this, this...how is this possible?"

"Well... I blame my girlfriend for being too clingy. My vision is always blurred during this period..."

"Are you dazzled? Or is there something wrong with the instrument? What is the number at the front? I didn't even see it clearly."

"There must be something wrong. How can you get millions of credits? Even the best top students, even the most generous history department, even the most dangerous academic program, can only get 200 credits at most for one participation, right?"

"Yes, many top students and seniors have mentioned this in the student handbook, so we are advised to save credits and not waste them, especially not to exchange them for flashy things, and be especially careful with the engineering department, they love to cheat on credits ”

"So if you want to accumulate one million credits, you need to participate in the most difficult academic program more than 5000 times. How is it possible?"

As everyone started talking, more students suddenly gathered around, wanting to see what was wrong with the crystal ball.

As a result, the crystal ball only lit up for a few seconds before dimming, and the series of astonishing numbers suddenly disappeared.

"Ah! Sure enough, there was something wrong with the instrument. It really scared me to death. I almost took it seriously."

"Haha, look at that guy's embarrassed expression. His dream is shattered, right? It's so pitiful..."

"Why are you laughing at people when the instrument is faulty? This is not good."

"Don't tell me, this... must be a junior, right? There's no etching on the armband... This junior is really good-looking. Should I play the role of a close senior? Go comfort him?"

"Bah, bah, bah! You know how to catch juniors every day, and you have almost finished catching all the good-looking juniors by yourself."

Lloyd was indeed a little embarrassed at this time, and could even be said to be on pins and needles.

He didn't like being watched and talked about by a large group of people like this.

What's more, there are still people taking advantage of the opportunity to covet my beauty...

If he hadn't gotten the necessary equipment yet, he would have wanted to turn on his little vest right away, wanting to be 'out of the world'.

"Uh... I'm sorry, classmate, there seems to be something wrong with the instrument. Please let me adjust it."

"please hurry."

Lloyd urged helplessly.

But the faculty member took the crystal ball and fiddled with it for a long time, but still couldn't find the problem.

In the end, what Lloyd needed was sent to him first.

And it wasn't delivered on a cart, but brought over by a young lecturer himself.

After arriving in front of Lloyd, the other person showed a warm smile and said proactively:
"Classmate Lloyd...oh no, it should be Mr. Lloyd. Sure enough, it's you. I thought there was an error in the recording of the instrument."

"Uh... you are... Lecturer Toledo?"

Lloyd asked in surprise.

If I remember correctly, when I fished him out last time, he was already as old as an orange peel. How could he regain his youth so quickly?
Lecturer Toledo also guessed what he was surprised about. He first handed the three pieces of equipment that Royd had selected to him, and then took the initiative to explain:

"Looking young is not difficult in Mizkatok."

After that, he turned around and reminded the kind-hearted teacher next to him:

"There is nothing wrong with the instrument, let's continue."

Then, he took the initiative to invite Lloyd to drink tea in his office, and was afraid that Lloyd would refuse, so he hugged his shoulders warmly.

Lloyd didn't mind and followed him. He heard exclamations and comments coming from behind him:
"That person just now was... Lecturer Toledo? A big star in the engineering department? He actually delivered something in person?"

"What lecturer? They are all already associate professors. He is the youngest associate professor in the history of Mizkatok, and will soon become the youngest professor."

"Then who is that good-looking junior just now? Why does he look so familiar with Professor Toledo?"

"Maybe he's a student that Professor Toledo likes?"

"Not really. I think their relationship is more like comrades who have gone through something together?"

"No, didn't any of you pay attention to what Professor Toledo just said? There is nothing wrong with the instrument! That means..."

"Does he really have millions of credits? Did he perform any feat that saved the academy?"

"Uh... when you said that, I remembered it again. It seems that there really is such a student. He is the one who was recently awarded the 'Outstanding Contribution' medal. His name seems to be Lloyd, right?"

"Ah? He is Lloyd? He is so handsome? That's great! Hey, he is mine..."

"Damn it! After the sisters in our dormitory learned about his deeds, they decided to snatch him and share it equally. However, they never had the chance to meet him. As a result, we finally met him today, but I failed to recognize him. Wuwu... …”

Lloyd's expression suddenly became extremely embarrassed as he listened to these discussions.

Professor Toledo was keenly aware of this, smiled and said:

"You have to get used to this, and you have to accept your own excellence. This is how I got through it back then."

Lloyd shook his head helplessly and said humbly:

"It's really uncomfortable for them to be like this...Although I don't have many shortcomings, my biggest advantage is being humble and low-key."

Professor Toledo hesitated for a while...

After waiting for a few seconds, he said:
"It's a good thing to be popular in the academy. You will always have to host academic projects in the future. Being popular can help you respond quickly and recruit outstanding participants; and there are many conveniences when you return to the present world."

"Well...I don't doubt your statement, but...it's still early for me to host academic projects, right?"

"Haha, it's getting late, my Assistant Professor Lloyd. After hearing about your deeds during this period, I'm wondering if I should call you professor the next time I see you... Fortunately, I'm lucky enough to be able to I’ll meet you today.”

Professor Toledo joked and took Lloyd upstairs to his huge office.

It is said to be an office here, or it should be more appropriately called a studio or a laboratory.

It was filled with all kinds of advanced instruments that Royd had never seen before, and there were various works listed on the surrounding display shelves, all of which were very sophisticated and interesting at first glance.

Anyway, Lloyd's eyes lit up as soon as he came in, and he was like a male speed bump.

Then he noticed at first glance a revolver that was extremely gorgeous in appearance and extremely well-made.

Professor Toledo also understood very well. He led Lloyd over, took out the gun, and generously handed it to Lloyd for viewing.

As soon as you get this gun, your first impression is that it feels great in the hand and the weight is just right. You will naturally feel confident that you can hit it with every shot.

Although it can be said that it is different from Lloyd's current gun in appearance, the faint spirituality exuding from it proves that this gun must have special functions.

"I made this following the trend on the market. It has the functions of automatically calibrating ballistics and assisting aiming. Do you want to give it a try?"

Professor Toledo said, clapped his hands again, and a human-shaped target automatically rose in the far corner of the studio. Then he took out a box of bullets and placed them next to Lloyd.

(End of this chapter)