I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

Although Goldron didn't act so 'cautious', Lloyd thought about it and felt that this range seemed good, and the impact on him should be very low.

On the contrary, the change was even more obvious in that he suddenly became resistant to forbidden knowledge.

Lloyd vaguely felt that such resistance probably did not come from that sentence, but from the 'seeds of consciousness' he left behind, which were converted from the reading progress of the "Book of Truth". It may be because of this ability Resist forbidden knowledge?

I don’t know if I will develop such resistance when I come into contact with forbidden knowledge in the future. Wouldn't that cost a lot of madness points?

I hope the "Book of Truth" won't meddle in other people's business...

Then as for Elolo, is the change in her more obvious than Goldron? She actually starts to crave courage?

This should be because she is weaker than Goldron, so the effect of [Distortion] becomes stronger, making her suddenly stronger.

But Lloyd couldn't guess what she wanted to do specifically. Anyway, there was only so much help he could provide. I hope she's okay?

As for the fact that the tentacle grass can actually harvest the consultant's wool, it is an unexpected surprise.

Although the octopus puppet shouldn't be very powerful, it finally demonstrated a wave of 'Supreme One's' methods.

"Finally, I have the air of a strong person, and the entire seminar has started to become more formal, and it is no longer a grass-roots team... Although there is a big devil inexplicably, it is always developing in an optimistic direction! "

Lloyd expressed emotion and was full of expectations for the future of the seminar.

He then left the [Thinking Realm] and fell asleep.

........................

At this time, Elolo was sitting on her crib in a duck-like posture, holding her stuffed octopus doll in her arms, playing with it repeatedly.

"Lord Uther has really become stronger, and there is a power in it that can protect me... Then I can..."

With that said, she got off the bed, walked quietly to the balcony with her bare feet, and looked at the night view of the town outside.

The empty Ferris wheel and merry-go-round are still running, with flashy neon lights hanging on them, and melodious music is playing from the only bar, but there is no hustle and bustle at all.

Even though not a single soul could be seen, the town was still a scene of feasting and feasting.

It seems like it's always been like this here.

In other words, the entire city of joy seems to be like this forever.

"I have never left the town since I was a child, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it... But I suddenly want to go out and see what the town next door is like..."

"Lord Uther, you will protect me, right?"

"But if I sneak out, dad will be angry. I don't want him to be angry..."

"What can I do?"

Eloro was talking to the puppet and didn't notice another subtle mark appearing on his fair and slender neck.

It was like there was a thin thread under the skin, tied around her neck.

She held the doll like this and stood on the balcony for a long time, until she felt a little cold and tired, and then she got back into bed.

In the end, she didn't have the courage to sneak out...

Maybe I should have a good talk with my dad?

With this thought in mind, Eloro fell into a deep sleep.

Then early the next morning, she was woken up by the serious maid, Miss Xie Beileida, at exactly the right moment.

"Miss, you need etiquette lessons and bodybuilding lessons from Mrs. Weimar in Shanghai today, and then practice painting and piano until lunch, then take a two-hour nap, and practice dancing and reading poetry in the afternoon."

"Ugh...I know."

Eloro said weakly, climbed up from the bed, and reluctantly put down the octopus puppet in his arms.

Seeing this, the maid asked coldly:

"Miss, did you sleep well last night? I usually only hold it when I haven't slept well."

"No, no... I just... miss my dad a little bit."

"The master will be back tomorrow. According to the schedule, I will have breakfast with you."

"Well, I see."

Elolo nodded, sat in front of the dressing table, and let the maid take care of her short blue-white hair. She also specially combed the strand of hair on her head high and curled.

Her father, said to be a great man in the city, is very busy every day and can only go home to visit his daughter one day a week.

He is always busy attending various meetings, performances, research, and things that Elolo doesn't know about.

When I have some free time, I go fishing in a small lake near my home.

He would fish for several days. If he caught a big fish, he would wander around the town with his trophies for several days, sharing the joy of harvest with others.

But he never stayed at home for more than a day...

At least this has been the case in Elolo for the past dozen years.

But Ai Luoluo still cherishes his father and doesn't feel that he has treated her badly.

Whatever he wants, he will do his best to satisfy it, whether it is interesting toys, delicious cakes, seemingly complex engineering equipment, or even invitations to the 'Dream Theater'.

He also attaches great importance to his education and daily life. He invited Mrs. Heiweima to teach him various courses, and Miss Xie Beileida to take charge of his daily life, so that he can live like a eldest lady in a fairy tale. A life of joy and abundance.

He even gave himself enough freedom and didn't care who he made friends with, what organizations he joined, or what knowledge he learned.

As long as you don't leave this town...

So Elolo doesn't hate his father, nor does he want to disappoint or make him angry.

But the desire to go out and see is stronger than in the past ten years combined.

Maybe this is the 'rebellious period' that Mrs. Hevima said?

In such a 'rebellious' mood, Elolo finished breakfast without much energy, without even remembering what he had eaten.

........................

Compared with Ailuolo's listless breakfast, Jenkins looked quite old and energetic.

He got up earlier than usual, and specially cleaned up his slovenly appearance, shaved, arranged his hair, and put on a new scholar's robe.

This startled his students.

"Don't make such a fuss. I also had a time when I was young...Okay, I remember you said before, who made an appointment with me?"

Jenkins asked on the way to the study.

"It's Mr. Hoylandi from the Brilliant City. He said he wants to discuss the topic of [Prophecy] and [Destiny] with you."