I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 197 196. Is this really a race car?

"It just so happens that there is a fierce championship going on right now. You can take a look."

The waiter said, and then he conjured up another mirror and held it in front of Lloyd.

Lloyd took a look and was speechless.

There were a dozen cars of various styles and colors in the picture, fighting fiercely.

It was a literal "fighting together"...

There were no cars racing or circling properly. They were all piled up near the starting line, bumping into each other.

And it was not just a physical collision, but a big fight of extraordinary abilities.

The most outrageous one was the No. 1 driver and the No. 8 driver. Their cars were squeezed together shoulder to shoulder. They couldn't move apart for a while, so they simply opened the car door and started punching and kicking on the spot, turning the car race into a free fight.

Driver No. 5 next to him was even more outrageous. His car had been damaged, emitting black smoke and motionless, but he refused to give up. He got out of the car, picked up a bolt-action rifle, and continued to fight.

Unfortunately, he lacked protection without a car, and was knocked out by driver No. 6 next to him. His life or death was unknown, and he was eliminated.

"You call this racing?"

Lloyd asked with a smile.

The waiter explained quickly:

"In fact, this is just a more intense and extreme situation. There are also many players who race normally, but the players in this game have formed a tacit understanding and like to decide the winner at the starting point."

Lloyd continued to watch for a while, and observed patiently, and found that these cars were extremely strong and flexible-

They would not break down after a collision. On the contrary, no matter how they were hit, even if the top cover and windshield, or even the engine, were knocked off, they could still continue to drive, and would not hurt the driver inside.

At the same time, it can also turn around on the spot like a tank, or jump on the spot, which can make the predecessors of physics and mechanical dynamics open the coffin lid.

Anyway, Lloyd thinks that the appearance of this car is just an appearance, or a game carrier. Even if the car is replaced with an airplane, a tank, or even a super giant robot, there will be no problem at all.

At the same time, he also noticed that the driver should be very safe in the car, but once the car is gone, it will be very dangerous. It is easy to be knocked away, shot, or knocked down by fists. It is as fragile as a normal person and very dangerous.

But as long as the person does not get out of the car, even if the car cannot move, it will not catch fire and explode on the spot, which is still very safe, but it will definitely not be able to cross the finish line first.

In addition, if your own car is damaged, you can actually steal someone else's car?

This is the scene in front of Lloyd. Driver No. 1 and Driver No. 8 got off the car rashly and engaged in free fighting. Before they could decide the winner, Driver No. 6 next to them stepped on the accelerator and launched a sneak attack, directly knocking the two out.

But the car of driver No. 6 was already a little shaky and about to fail, so he got into the car of driver No. 1 and continued to lurk beside it, waiting for the opportunity to attack others.

This behavior was very Lao Liu...

When there were fewer and fewer players in the field, only No. 3 and No. 6 were left, and No. 3's car was already shaky, with only the steering wheel left. He then focused his attention on the relatively intact car No. 8 and prepared to change cars.

And this was exactly the trap that Lao Liu had woven for him.

When driver No. 3 ran towards the car, Lao Liu suddenly stepped on the accelerator, rushed out of the shadows, and crashed into driver No. 3.

Unfortunately, Lao Liu didn't deserve to win...

Driver No. 3's reaction was unusually fast. He suddenly turned sideways and avoided Lao Liu's collision. Then he took off and got into Lao Liu's passenger seat with an exaggerated move.

The two fought in the car, and Lao Liu was quickly defeated and kicked out of the car.

But this guy was also smart. He immediately gave a French military salute as soon as he got off the car, indicating that he had given up, and disappeared on the track before being hit.

So just like that, driver No. 3 became the final winner and had the last laugh.

And in the "ticket hall" where Lloyd was, there was also a burst of cheers, curses, and tears.

"Win! I win! I won the bet! Where's the waiter? I want to exchange for transcendental materials!"

"Damn it! Why didn't you kill No. 6, that despicable guy who can only sneak up on people?"

"Uh ah ah ah! I bet all my points on No. 1, but why did he get out of the car and fight with people? What should I do now? I promised to exchange transcendental materials for my girlfriend..."

"I guess this may not be what he wants, but No. 8 who is against him is a [Law] system..."

"Woo woo... I lost all my points again, why can't I trade points in this damn place?"

Lloyd listened to the "life" around him briefly, and heard the waiter ask:

"I think this way of playing should meet your requirements of "safety and fun" standards?"

"I think so."

Lloyd nodded.

He realized his weakness and lack of experience in PVP earlier, and always wanted to improve his PVP level, so he was a little eager to try this kind of fierce confrontational gameplay.

But...

"It's a pity that I can't drive..."

Lloyd said with a smile.

"You don't need to worry about this. Our car is different from the cars in the world. You only need to touch it and you will find that it is easy to drive."

"Is that so? That's okay, I'll try it."

"Then, I suggest that you play some ordinary games with other players first. After you are familiar with this project, you can then come to the tournament to show your strength... Of course, I am not saying this to question your level, but just for your safety."

The waiter said and pointed to a wall on the left side of the 'Ticketing Hall'. On the blackboard above were messages written by various players:

"The six-person novice field comes to the first level."

"Four-person entertainment training ground, don't bump into anyone, come to the third level."

"Twenty-person field, for players below level 4, with dynamic odds."

"Anyone here for some real racing?"

If these messages of 'seeking to form a team' are normal, then the following ones are starting to become more and more outrageous:

"For the sake of the championship, we compete one-on-one to win each other's matches. It's about integrity."

"Help improve your winning rate, 50,000 common coins per game, help you quickly enter the tournament."

"The old association recruits [cursed] apprentices, and there are high-ranking bosses who will take you to the pinnacle of life."

“The ‘Saint of Redemption x Saint of Laws Picture Album’ is for sale, allowing you to taste the forbidden love between saints.”

Lloyd was stunned and heard the waiter continue to introduce:

"For ordinary games between players, you can freely set the rules. Only after you have accumulated a certain number of wins can you participate in the tournament. Of course, there will be no such restrictions for you."

"Is this the 'little surprise' you prepared for me in this game?"

Lloyd asked rhetorically.

The waiter smiled and said nothing, then said:

"Then please give it a try. I'll go and solve your trouble. Please forgive me."

After that, he took a few steps back and disappeared into the air quietly.

"You're here, just give it a try."

As Lloyd said this, he walked under the big blackboard of 'Team Recruitment', trying to find a new game that suited him.

But as soon as he approached, two people immediately came up to him, one on the left and one on the right, and greeted him warmly:

"Hello, are you a newcomer here for the first time?"

Lloyd nodded.

The two men looked at each other, nodded, and each said:

"That's just right. We are also newcomers, and there are three people over there. Let's set up a six-person novice practice field?"

"We are all newbies, let's play a little smaller, five points a round, right? How about that?"

Lloyd now has 28 ordinary points and 2 precious points, which is quite affordable.

To enter this game, admission is five points, which is equivalent to playing the smallest round.

Lloyd nodded, and the two parties hit it off immediately. The six of them got together and went to a small room nearby that looked like a VIP waiting room.

There is a circle of circular sofas arranged here, and a control crystal ball is placed in front of each seat. There is also an extra-large crystal ball in the middle, which is said to be used to formulate the rules of the game.

One of the people who came to strike up a conversation earlier walked up to the extra-large crystal ball, pressed it with both hands, and said loudly:

"Then according to the agreement, this is a six-person round, with five points entered, winner-take-all system, no attacking drivers, regular venue, and the number of victory laps is four..."

He read out the agreement and finally said:

"Everyone can touch the crystal ball in front of them for final confirmation. If it is correct, we will start as soon as possible."

It was the first time for Lloyd to play, so he listened more carefully. He quickly noticed that this person did not specify the player's rank like on the recruitment blackboard outside.

Is it simple negligence? Or should I say...

Lloyd didn't think much about it for the time being. After all, it was his first time playing and he didn't understand it very well.

Anyway, this is only the second floor, and the players are all below level five, so there won't be any exaggerated high-ranking experts, so let's play around first.

He put his hand on the crystal ball in front of him, and the various agreements that had appeared before suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and there was an option to 'pay five points' at the bottom.

After selecting 'Confirm', his vision suddenly blurred and he found that he had arrived in a car instantly.

Is it space transfer again? Using such powerful technology to play games, I really don’t know whether to call it a luxury or a waste?

Lloyd couldn't help but cursed.

But then, two lines of text appeared in front of his eyes:

"The vehicle will match different strengths and attack power based on your rank, attributes, system and many other factors, and is evaluating your status..."

“You have access to greatness and can customize the shape of the vehicle.”