I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 72 72. Going well
With the elevator running, the team headed towards the -7th floor, and Lloyd also completed preparations in the process.

First, he bit the small wooden stick in his mouth so that he could not speak; then he put earplugs in his ears so that he could not hear anything. Finally, he put on the metal mask and his eyes suddenly became dark, leaving only the things left by the presiding judge. projection.

The projected pocket watch continues to move, with only 30 minutes left.

Then, Lloyd wrapped the chain of the 'X' pendant around his left hand and held the pendant tightly in his hand.

The field of vision in front of me suddenly became clearer, and I could see things again.

But everything was only a vague outline of black and white, which was barely visible, but through the obstruction of the elevator wall, one could see the steel cables and the running gears outside.

This shows that he has entered a special state of spiritual vision.

To be precise, he was sharing the spiritual vision of another executor behind him.

This is the action plan deployed by the presiding judge, allowing the four executioners to enter the cell without being able to see, hear or speak to be responsible for the execution;
Let four executors with outstanding [rationality] and [inspiration] share their vision, three of whom are survivors of the previous library attack;
The remaining four scholars carried four [holy objects] brought out from the Holy Family Courtyard, which were the things in the silver suitcase, to help everyone stabilize their minds and resist mental pollution.

It looks very thorough, but it also makes people more concerned. What kind of monster is it that requires such a complicated plan to deal with it?
As a result, Lloyd didn't know whether this trip was an opportunity or a risk...

While he was thinking about it, he heard the executor's voice drifting into his ears, and he started talking:

"Huh~ I'm so nervous... What's your name? I remember seeing you a few times in the library before?"

"Lloyd."

The two were in a state of conscious communication, and others could not hear. Otherwise, Lloyd would not be able to speak while biting the stick.

"Well, nice to meet you. My name is Aiden. I'm glad to be your partner... Did I tell you that I just made a girlfriend?"

Lloyd was left speechless by him...

Would this kind of partnership... be too outrageous?

There are indeed some people who are used to chatting to relieve themselves when they are very nervous, and Lloyd can understand this.

But how can anyone start talking about a new girlfriend?
Doesn’t it mean that the presiding judge thinks highly of himself?Why did you arrange such a partner for yourself?
While I was complaining in my mind, the elevator paused and stopped.
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The 7th floor is here.

One of the leading scholars first stopped at the elevator door, then adjusted the monocle on his left eye. After two seconds, he nodded and said:

"The situation is quite optimistic. The rituals here are still working. Let's go and arrange the sacred objects first. We are very pressed for time."

As he said this, he kept saying "Don't think too much, don't ask too many questions" and walked out of the elevator first.

Lloyd and others followed closely behind.

As soon as he stepped into this place, Lloyd felt a real spiritual pollution coming towards his face, making him feel as if he had entered water, and his every move became a little heavier.

Under the effect of shared spiritual vision, he even saw two forces colliding and rubbing in the air. It should be that the blessing of [Sanctuary] was taking effect.

A continuous stream of reminders came to my ears:

[Ding~Insanity value +50]

[Ding~Insanity value +50]

It seemed that the level of mental pollution in the air was similar to when he was dealing with Danger 6's giant cicada.

But this time, there is the suppression of rituals, the resistance of [Asylum], and careful arrangements...

Maybe this is a monster with a danger level of 7?

Lloyd then looked around again under the spiritual vision of others.

It was arranged into a circular hall, an unusual corridor, with an indescribable object in the middle, and several cells surrounding it.Lloyd didn't know whether it was the characteristics of the thing or the influence of spiritual vision. Anyway, he searched through the memories of two lifetimes in his mind, but he couldn't find the right words to describe that shape, and he couldn't even think of a reference for a basic metaphor.

But this indescribable thing is not his goal, but the core component of the ritual here.

The four scholars lowered their heads and hurried to the four directions of the object. Then they opened the silver suitcase and took out several syringes, which were filled with a dark green potion.

Then, they simultaneously inserted the needle into the indescribable lump, pushed it slowly, and injected the medicine bit by bit.

The prompts in Lloyd's ears changed immediately:

[Ding~Insanity value +30]

The mental pollution in the air is waning.

When the countdown approaches 16 minutes, Lloyd can only get a +5+5 prompt.

It was time for their executioners to take action.

Lloyd quickly ran to cell No. 704, which he was responsible for.

Is there actually a humanoid being imprisoned here?
Under the effect of spiritual vision, Lloyd couldn't see the specific details of this thing. He could only see a black and white outline of a human figure, half-kneeling on the ground, looking downcast.

As soon as it felt someone coming in, the humanoid creature quickly raised its head and said in a weak and hoarse voice:

"Finally...the relief I have been waiting for...is here..."

What he spoke was actually human language?

There was even an obvious emotion of impatientness.

Even though Lloyd's ears were tightly plugged, he still heard these words...

"Kill me... no matter who you are... kill me, don't hesitate... I can still buy you... 30 seconds..."

The half-kneeling figure continued to speak, with a hint of bitterness in his tone:
"No...you shouldn't be able to hear what I'm saying..."

"But if... you heard what I said and can escape alive in the end, remember to go to No. 8 Champagne Avenue in Xicheng District and find locker No. 611. This may save your life..."

Lloyd listened silently and did not answer. He just followed the presiding judge's arrangements. When the countdown reached 15 minutes, he took out the 'flashlight' he had just received and injected spiritual power into it.

A stick-drawn blade suddenly appeared on the 'flashlight'.

Lloyd swung his knife without hesitation and slashed neatly at the figure's neck.

A head flew high into the sky, and the rest of the body fell limply to the ground.

Lloyd seized the time, made a few more cuts, then turned around and left, stuck within the stipulated 30 seconds.

Phew~all goes well.

He sighed secretly.

But just when he was about to step out of the cell, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't even see the black and white scene.

Then someone heard someone trying to persuade him to stay:

"Are you leaving now?"

(End of this chapter)