I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 346 345. I need to get some more help

Lloyd still remembers what Dean Hazlade said, that group of [Brilliant Gold]-level strongmen in the glorious era all perished shortly after the doomsday disaster, and no trace of them could be found.

The reason is still a mystery...

Even the legacy they left behind has become an extremely dangerous absolute taboo, so that people today dare not think about it at all.

The previous archaeological excavation of the History Department wanted to retrieve the miracle magic deployed by the former dean. From a certain level, this behavior can also be regarded as recovering the legacy left by a [Brilliant Gold], but they almost died in it.

If this ghost place also involves a [Brilliant Gold], even if it is just a "legacy", it must be extremely dangerous.

And if that [Brilliant Gold] is still alive, I don’t know what kind of shocking news will be made.

This is not impossible. After all, the fact that all the [Brilliant Gold] died at that time is strange. They were like gods in their glorious era. How could they die quietly?

Some of them may have hidden themselves, hiding somewhere, such as in another dimension, or in a world that humans cannot enter now.

Even if they all died, Lloyd has reason to suspect that they have various means of resurrection and are quietly waiting for the right time.

Considering that even the traitor of the master, the consultant Eskimier, can retain a glimmer of life when he is basically dead, let alone those [Brilliant Gold] who are like gods?

This place is probably the backup plan prepared by one of them for himself, and the mysterious power that restores everything is probably the security measure he reserved?

But I didn't expect that something went wrong during the process. This base, which was supposed to be hidden in another space, accidentally broke into the real world, and then there was a skeleton that refused to rest, writing a letter for help, which made more people pay attention to this place?

After thinking for a while, Lloyd hurriedly shared his thoughts with little Olga, wanting to hear his opinion.

After all, the ancestors might have really come here in the past...

Little Olga listened very seriously, and lowered her head to think for a long time before she spoke:

"Well... your speculation makes some sense, especially about the part about the skeleton writing a letter for help. At first, I thought it might be to attract more people and use these people as nutrients for the resurrection of [Brilliant Gold]...

But after listening to your analysis, I denied this idea. After all, if you really want to attract others, the letter should be attached with a greater temptation, which is difficult to resist and resist, and after attracting people, It shouldn't be erased casually.

But there is one detail in your analysis that I think is wrong, that is, the letter. It doesn't make sense for an ordinary clerk in the mailroom to write a letter for help under the nose of a [Brilliant Gold], no matter how much resentment he has...

I don't know if you know how powerful [Brilliant Gold] is, but I believe that even if he is really dead, he will not allow a weak skeleton to do these little tricks. "

Although little Olga raised objections, Lloyd nodded vigorously and admitted his omission.

"You are right, I really didn't think it through here. Let alone a skeleton with little power, even a living person would find it difficult to hide from the means of such a strong man, even if he is really dead. "

Speaking of this, Lloyd suddenly recalled the story that 'Black Soldier' ​​Jenkins had told.

That is, when he was young, he went to archaeology and dug up the tomb of an ancient strong man. As a result, the entire archaeological team was wiped out for various reasons, leaving only him alive.

In that story, there are traces of a mysterious person's handwriting and actions everywhere, and it feels like it was done by the strong man who is not yet dead...

Whether the tomb owner is [Brilliant Gold] or not, this story is enough to prove that we should never underestimate the power of the dead, and don't assume that they are really dead.

Then a little skeleton with resentment is unlikely to interfere with the recovery plan of a strong man.

It is even very strange that it can write letters.

So... is there a possibility...

A bolder hypothesis suddenly emerged in Lloyd's mind, and he immediately said:

"What do you think... could it be that the one who actually wrote the letter was that [Brilliant Gold]? It wasn't some mailroom clerk asking for help, but that [Brilliant Gold] was using his bones to contact the living world?

It's just that He is temporarily dead after all, and his power is very limited, and he doesn't have much rationality, so the things he wrote are full of loopholes. After all, dead people are definitely not good at making up stories.

It is very likely that He is very weak now, or something went wrong in the resurrection process, so he had to find a way to contact the outside world?

If this speculation is true, then He is really qualified to be our uncle, and he is indeed dying of illness, and there is a high probability that he really has a rich inheritance."

After listening to this, little Olga did not express opposition or agreement, but just smiled, and said with a little self-mockery:

"I didn't expect that we went around in a big circle and actually returned to the starting point...but the identity and inheritance of this "uncle" have become a little beyond imagination?"

Lloyd also smiled and said:

"As for the mysterious power that can restore everything, it may be the security measures he left behind, but it may also be the difficulty he encountered. But no matter what, if we want to go deeper, we must find a way to solve this power. What do you think about this?"

Little Olga pursed her lips, shrugged helplessly, and said in a dumbfounded voice:

"Even you from Mizkatok don't know that, let alone me. In fact, strictly speaking, I haven't been very fond of reading and deciphering since I was a child..."

"Then I actually don't have any ideas. I just know that it will be unsustainable for just the two of us. We have to find a way to find some help..."

Lloyd continued to suggest.

"Help? Then I can go back and talk to my father?"

"Uh... That's not necessary. It's not offensive. It's just that your father's [story] may not be of much help, right? In other words, it is difficult for most people to help... In short, let's go back today to help. I'll figure it out.

If you...can you read the biographies of your ancestors after you go back? Especially the part about here, there may be more clues in it. "

"No problem, I brought a copy and just left it in the hotel. I'll show it to you later."

"Ah? Is there anything wrong with this...?"

"That's not true. In fact, when my ancestor was still alive, or when my father was young, he tried to publish his biography and sell it to expand the family's influence. Unfortunately, after all the trouble, Failed to sell a few copies...

I have reason to suspect that the sect is secretly suppressing it, not wanting too many people to know about the past history... So we have no choice but to carry the biography of our ancestors with us and find opportunities to secretly give them to friends. "

"So there is such a story... Well, let's go back to your hotel first."

Lloyd said, taking out the space pocket watch used to open the portal.

This is the advantage of being able to open the teleportation gate. It prevents the two of them from risking the danger and cold and spending the night on this snowy mountain. They can go back and adjust themselves before continuing tomorrow.

But little Olga's face changed slightly, and she asked with lingering fear:

"Uh... are you going to use it the same way again?"

"No need this time, let me let you experience Mizkatok's way of traveling."

Lloyd smiled, then typed out a commonly used coordinate, then opened the portal, and recorded the spatial coordinates here so that he could come back tomorrow.

After passing through the portal, the two of them happened to arrive at the basement rented by Lloyd at the Extraordinary Club. It was quiet and private and did not disturb passers-by.

Then the two of them quickly left and went to the hotel where little Olga was staying. It happened to be not far from here, and they quickly came to his room.

Then little Olga ran to the room quickly, as if he wanted to do something behind Lloyd's back.

But Lloyd still saw it. He pulled out a book from under a high-end coffee stove, then patted the dust on it before handing it to him.

Use the biography of your ancestors to prop up the stove? Can’t you see that you are also a ‘filial son’?

Lloyd suppressed his laughter, put the biography away, and then temporarily separated from little Olga and ran to help.

For an incident involving [Brilliant Gold] like this, there is only one helper that Lloyd can think of——

He directly opened the portal at the very center of the entire dazzling city, in front of the gate of the Sanctuary of Denial.

His sudden appearance naturally startled the passers-by and the guards guarding the door. They were about to treat him as a dangerous person who suddenly broke in, but they heard a voice coming from a high distance.

"No offense, bring him up."

This voice sounded quite familiar. If nothing else, it was his cheap big brother.

So Lloyd, led by the guards, went to the 30th floor in the middle of the tower, and met Big Brother in a luxurious office.

"What's wrong, little brother? Why did you suddenly want to come see me?"

"Well...actually, I'm here to see the saint..."

Lloyd said truthfully with some embarrassment.

"Huh? How did you..."

Big Brother was originally a little curious about his specific purpose, but suddenly tilted his head, as if he heard someone talking to him, and then he didn't ask any more questions, but said suspiciously:

"The Saint asked me to take you there. He also said he knew you were coming."

After that, he looked at Lloyd carefully up and down, as if checking whether this little brother was a different person, and then muttered in a low voice:

"You boy...could it be that ordinary women can no longer satisfy you?"

Lloyd was originally wondering why he suddenly asked this, but the big brother just waved his hand and said that he didn't know anything and wouldn't say anything.

Then he took Lloyd to an elevator that looked very special. Just to open the door, he had to get a key to unlock several locks, and then he led Lloyd in without saying a word.

The elevator had no specific floors marked at all, only a pull rod. As the big brother stretched out his hand to pull, the elevator rose up to an unknown number of floors before slowly stopping.

Then Big Brother motioned for Lloyd to get out of the elevator alone. He waved his hand, said nothing, just operated the elevator silently, and left again.

Lloyd didn't know why Big Brother was so mysterious today. He quickly looked around and found that this floor only had a large ornate door and seemed to have only one room.

He then approached and knocked on the door, and the door opened by itself.

Lloyd originally thought there would be some solemn auditorium or an enigmatic and mysterious area behind the door, but when the door opened, what was revealed was a girl's boudoir?

It's very wide, big, and gorgeous. It looks high-end and classy. Compared with the rooms of Eve Luol and Elolo that I often go to, it has fewer stuffed dolls and other little girls' toys, and more. A bit graceful and luxurious, in line with the extremely noble status of the owner.

It was just that Lloyd took a general look and found that there was no sign of anyone living here, not even any trace of activity. Although it was very clean, it was lonely and empty.

Doesn’t Hiltina usually live here?

While Lloyd was thinking, a voice that exhaled like orchid came from his ears:

"Hehe, this is the first time I have brought someone to my room. It shocked Demani just now."

Lloyd quickly turned around and saw Hildina standing beside him at some point. She still looked like her beautiful childhood sweetheart, and still had those beautiful naked feet.

But this time, she no longer occupied her [Projection], but appeared directly in front of her.

But Lloyd could clearly feel that this was not Hildina's true body, but a delicate body condensed by her power in a form similar to [Projection].

Seeing that Lloyd didn't take the initiative to speak, Hiltina reached out and lifted his chin, forcing his head up, then showed a cute and slightly angry expression, puffed out her cheeks slightly, and asked:

"Huh? You came to me so late just to stare at my feet?"

"Uh...that's not it. I'm here to report today's findings to you."

Lloyd said quickly.

Hiltina then laughed, took Lloyd's hand again, led him to sit down on the sofa next to her, then slipped into his arms, urging expectantly:

"Huh? Where did you go? That special ancient ruins? Then tell me what it's like there?"

"Eh? Haven't you understood?"

"Yes, otherwise why would I encourage you to go?"

Hiltina said confidently, then took the initiative to hold Lloyd's hand, put it on her exposed round shoulders, and continued:

"I actually noticed something unusual about that place earlier, but it's a pity that the distance is too far, and it's on the territory of Astra and Baimon. I never like to deal with these two elm heads. Yes, so I didn’t ask any more questions.”

It seems that even if you become a saint, you can't do whatever you want? We still have to take care of the other saints...

Astra is the Saint of Redemption, and that Baimen is the Saint of Order, right?

He was actually called ‘elm head’…

Lloyd briefly thought about the saint's things in his mind, without making any connections, and then reported today's events in detail.

Hiltina has been listening quietly, and from time to time she will twitch her chin and lower her head to think.

When Lloyd is thinking, he also likes to twist his chin, a habit he learned from his sister Everol.

After listening to the whole story and the various speculations compiled by Lloyd, Hiltina left Lloyd's arms, changed into a sitting duck position, and took the biography on the coffee stove from Lloyd's hand.

Then, using the quantum speed reading method, she flipped through the thick biography in five seconds, then frowned her slender eyebrows and complained:

"It's so ugly... The whole article is self-proclaimed. It's not as good as the stall novels in the second-hand book market... But the [Bright Gold] trial is recorded in great detail. Judging from various details, it should be the one you went to today. That place.”

Lloyd quickly followed and said:

"I see, is this really the case? No wonder little Olga told me before that he didn't quite understand the arrangements of his father Olga Sr. Why did he deliberately guide him to deal with this incident? It turned out that it was with his ancestors Is it relevant?”

Hiltina nodded and replied:

"Yeah, but there shouldn't be much connection. After all, the arrogant man was eliminated in the end and failed to be selected by [Brilliant Gold]...

As for that old Olga, he may have vaguely sensed some revelation or guidance from [Destiny], so he made this arrangement. However, he is only at the seventh level, which is not enough to truly understand [Destiny], so he He will ask his son to come over for a brief test first.

The reason why I called you is probably because I want to take care of you, and I can also establish friendship with you. "

Hiltina said, and then briefly commented on little Olga in the tone of a girlfriend criticizing a friend.

"If you don't deliberately sugarcoat him in your description, he is still a friend you can make. Well... I don't care who you know outside, as long as you stop flirting with pretty girls."

"Well……"

Lloyd felt a little guilty and quickly brought the conversation back to the topic:

"So, is there really a [bright gold] buried in that place that is not dead?"

Hiltyna did not rush to answer this question, but tilted her head slightly, and stood there in a daze for a while, then stretched out her hand and waved and gestured in the air, and finally a bean sprout-sized invisible force appeared on the jade-like fingertips.

"Let's talk about this with the instructor, he knows more about that past."