I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 98 97. Place recommended by the chief judge
After returning to the familiar library, Lloyd thought for a while and ran to borrow a thick "Advanced Materials Science", intending to catch up on this aspect.

He actually cared about what the presiding judge said before and wanted to know more about it.

The book was quickly found, and he ran to borrow the bell from Metis, who was sleeping soundly on the table.

Without the help of "concentration", I would probably have to read such a thick book for several days.

As a result, as soon as Lloyd came closer, Metis sat up suddenly and threw the bell on the table.

Just as Lloyd was about to reach out for it, she took the first step and took the bell back, as if she was teasing him on purpose.

"Hehe, suddenly I don't want to lend it to you anymore."

"Uh……"

"What's wrong? A bad woman like me is so capricious."

Metis said sinisterly while playing with the bell in his hand, as if he deliberately wanted to make Lloyd angry.

But Lloyd had long been accustomed to her madness and would not be angry. He just said helplessly:

"I have borrowed it from you so many times, I really should give you some compensation."

"Compensation? Who wants that kind of thing? Didn't I say it already? If you help me finish my job, I will lend it to you. Although I am the worst woman in the world, I will still keep this promise. of."

Then what did you say just now about being capricious?
Lloyd felt dumbfounded for a while, and then heard Metis continue to argue:
"It's just that our place seems to have become 'busy' during this period, so I decided not to ask for your help. After all... I don't want you, an idiot, to go crazy too quickly."

After wandering around for a long time, it turned out that it was for this kind of thing...

Lloyd probably understood what she was thinking, but she also discovered that more monsters were sent during this period. She was too embarrassed to fish anymore, and wanted to go down and fight for monsters with herself.

How could she succeed?No one can take away my madness, okay?
Lloyd quickly spoke to dissuade him:

"It's just this little workload, I'll be fine, don't worry about me."

As a result, Metis responded with a retort:
"Hmph~ Stop being so sentimental. Do you think a bad woman like me will worry about you? I just don't want anyone to help me with my work in the future."

Sigh...this guy talks really awkwardly...

Lloyd was helpless and had to use another method to dissuade him:

"I will come very early every day and take away all the keys to the -3 floor. If you want to go down and be executed, you have to come earlier than me."

These words seemed to hit Metis' weak point at once, causing her to become silent for a moment.

In fact, Lloyd had discovered a long time ago that Metis came very late every day. She would not show up until he had executed the monster, dissected the organs, cleaned the place and changed clothes, and sometimes he would even have to wait again. Later.

It is obviously very difficult for her to come earlier than him...

In the end, Metis could only slap the bell on the table and said angrily:

"Hmph~ Forget it, you love to show off your strength so much, I don't care."

"Thank you."

Lloyd laughed and picked up the bell.

"Fool……"

Metis cursed under his breath, lay down on the table and began to sleep again.

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In the afternoon of this day, Lloyd came to the training ground an hour early, picked up a practice sword, and prepared to try out the newly fused skills.

He did not inject spiritual power first, and tried normal chopping and thrusting. The [Sword Skills] he had mastered were indeed still there, but there was indeed no change.

Then he activated a new [Extraordinary Sword Skill], and immediately felt the spiritual power in his body begin to flow, and then poured it into the practice sword along the palm of his hand.

The wooden practice sword suddenly made a buzzing sound, and a cold light flashed on the blade, becoming like a psychic blade.

Lloyd aimed at the target in front of him again and casually drew out his sword.

bang~
After a muffled sound, the target broke, easily cutting it into two pieces.

But the practice sword couldn't withstand the abuse and broke into several pieces, perishing together with the target.

"Hmm... can it make ordinary weapons as sharp as psychic blades? It's somewhat useful, but that's it?"

Lloyd pursed his lips and shook his head in disappointment.

He wears the dagger-style psychic blade with him, and there is no shortage of people to use it. If this new skill is just like this, it will obviously be disappointing.

The key is that it does not increase the strength or durability of the weapon itself...

But this skill is currently only LV1, maybe there is a saying that it has a "future to look forward to"?

emmmmm, let’s take a look at the skill description again?

Lloyd called up the panel again and read the overly brief instructions again.

Using cold weapons in a way that violates the laws of reality...

Using a bladeless wooden sword to cut off a solid target clearly goes against the laws of reality.

Using a sword to chop with sword energy, or letting the sword strike someone by itself, is obviously against the laws of reality, but Lloyd has tried it before and couldn't do such an outrageous thing.

Maybe the skill level is a bit low?

However, this skill does not limit the specific type, only cold weapons...

Lloyd suddenly had more ideas in his mind, so he took the bare hilt of the sword and threw it at the remaining half of the target.

The hilt of the sword actually penetrated straight into the target, and then shattered into pieces of wood together, and died together again.

It's a bit interesting... It turns out that the focus is not on 'violating the laws of reality', but on 'cold weapons'?
Lloyd bent down and picked up a pebble from the ground, aimed at another target, and threw it without using much force.

bang~
The target shook, and a flat cut appeared on it, like a mark pierced by a sword.

That's it!

Lloyd finally grasped the key to this skill, and continued to try all kinds of things he could pick up in the training ground, even the weeds and leaves.

The final conclusion is that as long as something can be used as a cold weapon, whether it is a knife, gun, stick, or stone, brick, or wood block, it can be as sharp as a psychic edge, and then it can leave the sword edge on the target. the damage caused.

Although I haven't tried it specifically, it should be possible to play with things like table knives, forks, even needles and toothpicks in this way.

But grass and leaves cannot be used. These can only be used as weapons in martial arts novels.

In this way, regardless of the actual combat value of this skill, at least it is quite fun.

"Then one last weapons test..."

Lloyd looked down at his empty palms and clenched them into fists.

This is the most powerful cold weapon!
Magnetic field rotation blasting punch!
He shouted in his heart, punched out, and hit the target hard.

bang~
The target suddenly shattered into pieces, and the halo at the cut was flat, as if it had been chopped with a sharp sword blade.

Lloyd looked at the power of his punch and nodded silently.

Then he took another deep breath, his face turned livid, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Finally I couldn't hold it in any longer and started meowing like a cat:
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Then he jumped and shook his hands vigorously.

It hurts to cry...

From now on, in his dictionary, fists are no longer considered cold weapons!
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"Well...it's nothing serious. No bones were injured, just some redness and swelling. It will recover after a night's rest."

Pastor Mudd, the pastor of the church closest to Lloyd's home, checked Lloyd's right hand and came to an optimistic conclusion.

"Thank you, Pastor Mader."

Lloyd said sincerely.

It didn't take long for his hand to stop hurting, but because he was afraid of causing any hidden injuries and was too embarrassed to go to the pastor in the [-]th district to save face, he had no choice but to come to Pastor Mu De for help.

"You're welcome, but I'm a psychotherapist, not a priest... Oh, forget it, at least you didn't call me priest..."

Pastor Mader said helplessly.

"How's that? The priest was swearing."

Lloyd smiled and looked at the time again.

Actually it's still early, why not go to the place recommended by the presiding judge?

He took out the business card given by the presiding judge, confirmed the address, and then jumped on a tram.

The address given on the business card is not too far away, you don't need to take the 'subway', and the tram is also very fast.

Of course, Lloyd still bought a ticket because he had the little milk cat in his pocket.

About 20 minutes later, Lloyd got out of the car and came to the civilian area.

Then he made inquiries all the way, and finally came to the door of an antique store.

An antique store in a civilian area?

All it takes is the word 'suspicious' on the sign...

But there is no signboard at all, and there is no specific name. It just hangs a sign saying 'Buy antiques and cultural relics at favorable prices', and next to it is a stick figure carrying a package, which is the same as the pattern printed on the business card.

Lloyd then opened the door and walked in.

There are a lot of shelves inside, but they are all empty. It seems that the business is not doing well.

A waiter was lying on the counter, looking sleepy, his hair was a mess, his clothes were very simple, and he looked very down-to-earth.

Even if he heard someone coming in, he didn't bother to pay attention and didn't even raise his head.

It wasn't until Lloyd came to him and showed the gold-plated business card that the clerk barely opened half of his eyes and said feebly:
"The first room on the left on the second floor."

After that, he continued to lie down.

Lloyd nodded and walked towards the stairs.

"Meow meow!"

The little kitten that was leaning on the edge of his pocket suddenly meowed softly.

Lloyd immediately stopped and let out a little inspiration.

The result is no stinging or dangerous feeling…

He turned around again, glanced at the guy, and then activated [Exploration]

Good guy, all four of them'? ? '

And even though his mental state seems so depressed, it turns out to be 'normal'. Is he a rare normal person?

The place recommended by the presiding judge is indeed extraordinary...

(End of this chapter)