I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 260 259. Preparation Completed

Lloyd then released his inspiration and touched Ai Luoluo's delicate body. Then a series of panel prompts rang in his ears:

[Ding~ Madness value +1000]

[Ding~ Madness value +1000]

It rang more than ten times in a row. After accumulating more than 10,000 points of Madness value, Lloyd directly upgraded to a higher level. Then the panel prompt changed slightly:

[Ding~ Madness value +99]

[Ding~ Knowledge fragment +1]

[Ding~ Madness value +258]

[Ding~ Skill fragment +1]

The latter is the daily mode of getting along with Ai Luoluo. The Madness value is not neat, and it also comes with some messy useless fragments.

And the one thousand and one thousand in the front are obviously brought by the taboo knowledge in the dream.

From this, it can be seen that the madness points that Lloyd helped to share when Eloro accepted the forbidden knowledge were taken back by Lloyd. There was no waste, and it did not increase her burden. Everyone won.

Thank you so much, my Eloro. If it weren't for you, this total of 10,000 points of mental pollution would still be quite dangerous...

Lloyd once again thanked his "girlfriend" sincerely in his heart, and then mobilized his inspiration, gently stroking her head, as if he was rubbing her head, and also picked up her curly and curly hair.

Alas... If I could have a "hand" in this state...

Lloyd muttered to himself again, and looked at Eloro's outfit today.

Today, she didn't wear those provocative and hot skirts that didn't fit her flat figure like she did a few days ago. Instead, she changed into simple home pajamas with various childish cartoon animals printed on them, covering her whole body tightly.

Even her pair of slender jade feet were covered with a pair of socks, so that Lloyd couldn't appreciate them.

But this kind of dress made her more lovely and warm, just like a girlfriend living with him.

After flirting with Ai Luoluo for a while, Lloyd looked at the letter she left next to him today. It still expressed the girl's thoughts in a sweet tone, which made Lloyd feel itchy.

But she greedily ate half of the small cake today, and when Lloyd touched it with inspiration again, the giant flower bud refused to eat it...

Is she still picky?

Then Lloyd couldn't eat it, so Ai Luoluo had to give it to him.

But back to the point, Lloyd always felt that the forbidden knowledge he received today was a bit strange?

In the past, when he received those forbidden knowledge, the illusions he saw were either giant stickmen or twisted noodle men, and there were endless whispers in his ears, which were getting louder and louder.

But today, the protagonists of these were actually replaced by serious humanoid creatures, which was the first time.

Maybe it was because these forbidden knowledge were brought by the painting?

On the other hand, these forbidden knowledge seemed particularly fragmented. The 10,000 points of madness value only provided effective information about the [Knowledge Beacon]. The other scattered and miscellaneous information was completely unformed and could not be interpreted at all, so naturally no corresponding fragments were provided.

This situation was also quite strange, but it was not the first time Lloyd encountered it. Once before, when he [audienced the saint], he also received some very fragmented twisted knowledge that could not be interpreted. That should also be considered as the category of forbidden knowledge, right?

Is it because I received this forbidden knowledge through some special channels, rather than directly seeing it?

Or is this knowledge relatively advanced, and what I thought was "too fragmented to be interpreted" is actually "too profound to be understood"?

Lloyd just kept thinking about it, but couldn't figure it out. When the half-hour "date" was over, he fell into a deep sleep.

This time he fell asleep very naturally, without any strange dreams, and slept until dawn.

Then he pretended not to wake up, quietly reached out to the little kitten beside the pillow, grabbed it when it was not prepared, and used it to wipe his face.

Then he went back to the [Thinking Field], touched the giant flower bud, interpreted the unknown fragments, and directly upgraded to the next level, and was very close to the next level.

When he went to the 18th District and completed his job for the day, he just got another level.

From yesterday to today, Lloyd invested in [rationality], [spiritual power], and [cognition] in the three levels he upgraded.

[User: Lloyd]

[Status: Normal]

[Madness: 300/10000, Upper Limit: 19000]

[Rationality: 190]

[Spiritual Power: 190]

[Inspiration: 110]

[Cognition: 190]

As for the attribute [Inspiration]...

It's not that I'm scared or afraid, but at my current stage, it's more cost-effective to add other attributes!

Yes, yes, definitely not afraid!

Lloyd explained to himself in his heart, then packed up his things, borrowed a bell from Metis, and started today's [Meeting with the Saint].

It wasn't until lunchtime that he woke up from that state of absolute concentration and selflessness, and then pursed his lips.

Why does my mouth feel sweet again?

It's like someone fed me a candy, and it's a bit like the feeling of kissing Wei Ya...

Lloyd couldn't help scratching his head.

But this is my [Thinking Field], who can come in and feed me candy?

It should be an illusion caused by being too focused, right? Just like when you are sleeping, if you dream of eating something delicious, you will feel that the taste still remains in your mouth for a short time after waking up...

From a scientific point of view, it should be that the dream of tasting delicious food awakens the past memories in your mind, right?

Lloyd thought about it briefly and looked at his gains today.

Still using the progress bar as an analogy, he is currently only 15% away from the promotion of the [Veto] system, and he can get it done with another [Meeting with the Saint].

After yesterday's harvest of a wave of taboo knowledge required by the [Distortion] system, it is now almost complete.

But what surprised Lloyd was that today's [Meeting with the Saint] was actually mentally polluted again?

And along with the mental pollution, there are some new taboo knowledge in the brain that was not there yesterday?

This should be... learned from the double helix spire, right?

Lloyd thought of the only source of these taboo knowledge, and he did encounter similar situations before.

So the question is, why does [Meeting the Saint] sometimes accept all the health knowledge of the [Veto] system, and sometimes come into contact with these messy taboo knowledge?

Is it because of the painting yesterday?

Or is it because of the problem of this double helix tower?

Lloyd was thinking about this detail, and suddenly felt a gong and drum in his head, and his inspiration and weird intuition began to dance again, making his right eyelid twitch.

Okay, okay, I don’t want to think about it anymore, I’m going to have lunch with Wei Ya.

Lloyd decisively chose to give up thinking, so he left the [Thinking Field] and ran to find his ‘quasi-girlfriend’.

After the two went to the cafeteria to eat, Wei Ya took out a small paper box from her chest like a magic trick.

When it was opened, there was a bunch of small cookies with unique shapes inside. They looked like indescribable monsters, and they were quite creepy...

"Lloyd, try this? This is my... small animal cookies made by the chef at home."

Viya pushed the small paper box to Lloyd's hand, and looked at him eagerly with a pair of beautiful gray eyes, full of expectations.

Lloyd frowned, picked up a piece, looked at the hideous shape, and complained:

"Is your chef not very good? This is also called small animal cookies? It's basically a hunting monster cookie, right?"

As he said, he threw it into his mouth again and tasted it carefully.

"Hmm... The taste is not good either. How can it be so sweet? Since you have chosen this unique appearance, why don't you continue the idea and make it spicy... Hey? Why are you angry, Viya?"

As Lloyd was talking, he saw Viya lowering her head dejectedly, silently picking at the food on the plate, as if she was angry.

But why was she so angry when I criticized her cook?

Lloyd didn't understand, so he had to comfort her:

"Okay, okay, it's just a bad cook, so why not replace him? And after your dad nods and agrees with us, I will cook for you every day. My cooking skills are very good! Not only is it creative, but the combination of ingredients has reached perfection!"

Hearing that Lloyd was willing to cook for her, Wei Ya suddenly became happy and quickly changed her words to explain:

"I'm not angry, but tonight, my dad is going to take me to a cocktail party, and I can't accompany you again. I feel sorry for this."

"Is that so? It's okay, I'm just going to find some ingredients."

Lloyd grinned and pretended to be generous and indifferent.

In fact, he was complaining about Wei Ya's father in his heart. I don't know what kind of feudal antique he is? He controls his daughter so strictly...

No wonder he would find such a bad cook, which is very consistent with his style of "Hu the Butcher".

But then again, her father seemed to be some kind of lonely nobleman. In this era, he was still doing this old-fashioned thing that had long been eliminated. It would be strange if he was not an antique...

After complaining about his future father-in-law for a while, the meal was almost over. Lloyd chatted with Wei Ya for a while, then left early and went to the "Dream Theater" to brush up points.

After all the trouble, the points were almost enough. After exchanging three pieces of [Twist] materials, there were more than 50 points left.

Then Lloyd rejected the waiter's deliberate retention and ran to the club to place an order for [Veto] materials.

Finally, he covered his chest with one hand, and walked out of the club with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

The two large checks given by the big brother and the housekeeper were gone before they were even warmed up, and part of his salary was also put in.

My heart hurt as if it was bleeding! It was about to stop beating.