I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 388 387. Interesting thank you gift

"Dangerous knowledge?"

Lloyd heard a somewhat unfamiliar term and asked in his mind:

"What is dangerous knowledge? Another name for forbidden knowledge?"

"No, it refers to knowledge that may directly lead to danger. Take the information about the 'Mother' mentioned in front of you as an example. The more you know about Him, the more He may know about you."

A line of subtitles in front of me explained.

Is there such a thing? If I understand you, you will definitely understand me?

Lloyd was slightly startled, thought about it again, and suggested:

"Then... how about you just give me a brief introduction, don't be as detailed as you just moved the database directly."

0-006 made another risk warning:

"Reminder, because of some mysterious characteristics of the 'Mother', even so, it is still possible for her to know and sense your existence. Please consider continuing to check?"

It actually has such weird characteristics?

Wait, those supreme beings, or the descendants of the evil god, seem to have similar characteristics? Therefore, we cannot call them by their first names, but use weird code names that are awkward to pronounce and have no direct direction...

That mistress also exists in this series?

Lloyd thought about it carefully, weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to curb his curiosity first and shook his head.

"Then forget it for now. Let's get to know this guy again when I get stronger."

"A wise choice, the array is always ready for your subsequent visits."

0-006 mechanized a polite word, and then took the initiative to project a map of the City of Joy in front of Lloyd's eyes, and then told him about the current situation.

After removing the 'skull' marks in the city, and with the intervention of two tutors from the history department, the current situation can at least show a somewhat optimistic trend, and it can be said that it is out of the precarious predicament.

But the blood-red ‘skull’ pressed outside the city is still so dazzling...

"Do you need my help there?"

Lloyd asked proactively.

The previous wave of madness was so satisfying that he wanted to do it again.

But 0-006 politely refused:

"Thank you for your kindness, but if you have no relevant experience in dealing with such incidents, this array does not recommend that you intervene hastily. Diverting and misleading the monster tide is a very dangerous and complicated act. Please try to leave it to professionals. people, otherwise it can easily backfire.”

Tsk tsk... I'm actually being disliked?

Lloyd pursed his lips, but didn't say much. After all, he didn't know much about this kind of thing and had no experience. If he forced himself to help, he might just stir up a hornet's nest.

Let's trust Bald Bartolo first. After all, he is estimated to have the strongest combat power among the group.

"Okay, if you need any help from me, just ask."

Lloyd also said politely, and then moved on to the next topic:

"What about this pile of stuff? What is it?"

He pointed at the ten special-looking steel needles on the table in front of him. They were as long as a finger, as thick as a cigarette, and had a patina-like green appearance, as if they were cultural relics dug out somewhere.

"This is a small thank you for eliminating a major crisis. It comes from the power imprint left by the 'Mother', and is a special device obtained after purification, filtration, and a series of safety measures by this array -

It can be used as a mark that can directly transmit power; it can also be used as a medium to control items, equipment, and even creatures.

But because the power originating from the ‘Mother’ has been completely eliminated, its performance is far less powerful than before. "

Lloyd looked at the subtitles in front of him and probably figured out that this thing was a tool used to control those monsters, but it had been weakened a lot, and now it could only be used to control some gadgets.

However, after Lloyd picked up two of them and observed them carefully, he discovered that by injecting some spiritual power into them, he could make them escape the constraints of gravity and float around him like a drone.

If you attach some inspiration, you can control it very freely, and you can fly in the air to create all kinds of fancy trajectories.

Anyway, it was quite fun, and it gave Lloyd a little bit of the feeling of "Flying Sword" in online novels.

Although it can't kill a person's head from a thousand miles away like a real flying sword, it should be no problem within a thousand meters. This thing belongs to the category of cold weapons and can be attached with the effect of [Extraordinary Swordsmanship].

Moreover, the texture of this thing is extremely strong, and it will not bend even if you try hard to break it.

No more wasting matchsticks to perform [Extraordinary Sword Skills] in the future!

Then Lloyd discovered that if these ten steel needles were controlled together, they could even create a small-scale 'sword array', which would look more like a sword fairy.

I didn’t expect that I, an Earth Key Immortal, could actually turn into a fantasy Sword Immortal?

It's just that this 'Flying Sword' is a little thinner and shorter, maybe more like a 'Flying Needle'?

Lloyd couldn't help but smile...

Of course, the greatest value of this thing is definitely not for him to use for cosplay, but the ability to control other items.

For example, if you attach it to a gun, the gun can fly by itself, fire and load itself; if you attach it to a steam car, although it is too heavy to fly, it can still run around like a remote control car. of.

Lloyd couldn't help but imagine it. He smiled evilly, waved his hand, and ten bolt-action rifles appeared around him, pouring deadly firepower on the enemy.

But he immediately shook his head again, thinking that this use was still inappropriate.

The style of painting is a bit like a magical girl, and it's easy to lose your head...

It's better to use it to control the fire stick that can be transformed into various shapes, so that the fire stick can be turned into a shield, an umbrella, etc., so you don't need to operate it yourself.

In short, this is equivalent to a set of "universal remote control". Although it can't control monsters remotely like the original version, even the weakened version is enough to play with flowers, especially with the equally flexible and changeable fire stick, you can play a lot of fancy operations.

Anyway, Lloyd likes this "little gratitude".

But I don't know what means and what technology 0-006 uses to make these things, and how did its core "raw materials" and the mark from the "mistress" get it?

He asked 0-006 in his mind, and the subtitles that appeared in front of him explained:

"This is one of the reserved functions of this array. As for the specific operating principle and manufacturing process, I'm sorry that no corresponding records have been found in the database of this array."

Well, a machine is a machine after all. You don't need to understand any principles. You just need to obey orders and keep running.

Lloyd secretly complained, and could only speculate that this might be some kind of magical ancient craft?

He put the ten steel needles into his pocket, and then turned his head to look at Ai Luoluo next to him.

The "girlfriend" was busy collecting and sorting out a table of intelligence, which were sent in by people outside, and then issued one or two instructions from time to time. She was so busy that she didn't even have time to change her wet clothes.

Anyway, she finally looked like a saint.

Lloyd was thinking about going over to help, but another subtitle appeared in front of him:

"Please trust her. If necessary, I will guide and remind her so that she can adapt to her duties as soon as possible."

Well, it seems that 0-006 deliberately gave some time to Eloro to do, probably to let her grow up as soon as possible. Otherwise, with its ability to directly appoint and dismiss positions and issue instructions, these small matters would definitely be handled easily.

This made Lloyd even more curious about this so-called "Shelter Management Array", and he simply asked for some information about itself.

0-006 was not stingy, and it completely occupied Lloyd's retina with dense text.

Lloyd took a quick look at it, then turned his head to look at Professor Toledo who was still unconscious on the other side.

This information and intelligence should have been shared and discussed with him, but he was sleeping like a dead pig now...

Did the two lecturers in the history department give him some powerful sleeping pills before? Why are you snoring?

There is no other way, so I, an outsider, have to seize the time and organize academic discussions.

Lloyd waved to the other side of the conference room, where the three top students were chatting enthusiastically.

After the three came closer, Lloyd asked curiously:

"What are you talking about?"

"We are speculating on your true race, lecturer."

Lloyd: "…………"

"Can I be a species other than human?"

"Ah? But didn't you admit in front of Professor Toledo that you are not human?"

"No... I..."

Lloyd was speechless for a moment, waved his hand, and changed the question:

"Then why are you discussing this?"

"Because of the [distorted] system you are in, we exchanged views and still believe that this system is not suitable for humans."

"It's not unsuitable for humans, it's just not suitable for now Humans, if you are really interested in [Distortion], you can apply for the Distortion Department. Anyway, you are all third-year students, so you should all meet the requirements, right? "

The three top students took a few steps back at the same time, shook their heads, and said:

"No, no, no! No, no, no, I still have a lot of room for improvement."

"Teacher Lloyd, or Senior Lloyd, I just confirmed my relationship with my junior a few days ago, and I really don't want to die young!"

"Me too, me too, I still have a lot of subjects I'm interested in but don't have time to study, [Distortion]... Let's forget it..."

These three guys are really like salted fish without dreams? After seeing the power of [Distortion], they still choose to refuse?

They really don't know what's good for them...

Lloyd was speechless for a while, and he was also helpless. He couldn't force them to join the Distortion Department, right?