I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

As the dust settled on this matter, the wine in Lloyd's glass was also finished.

The Grand Inquisitor arranged for a driver to take him back, while he stayed in the tavern's box, sitting motionless, as if he had turned into an armor decoration, and seemed to be thinking about some very complicated issues.

He sat like this for an hour, then started to move his limbs again, and whispered to himself:

"Yes, yes, young people's talents are important, but their mentality and ideas are also important..."

With that said, he stood up again, walked to the window, and pushed open the tightly covered blinds.

This window actually faced the huge white tower far away in the central area, blocking the sanctuary.

"Are you really good at judging people?"

Facing the distant Sanctuary of Veto, he spoke in a joking tone, then jumped down from the window, returned to his car, and asked the driver again:

"Did he climb the wall or go back through the main entrance?"

"Of course, take the main entrance."

"Tsk~ Why are you more serious than an old man like me? Forget it, let's go back first. I have to find someone to prepare a reward for him, along with the last one."

The steam car then traveled through the streets and alleys, and soon disappeared into the night.

At this moment, Lloyd had sneaked back home and retreated back to the bed without alerting his sister.

It was getting late now, and after drinking some wine, he quickly fell asleep.

But not long after he slept, he suddenly sat up again, quickly got out of bed, and ran to his sister's room next door to take a look.

Everol hugged the hammerhead shark puppet tightly and slept soundly...

Lloyd scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face and went back to bed, wondering what was going on with the girl's crying earlier?

He suddenly woke up this time, just when he was in a daze, he heard a soft voice sobbing in his ear.

Lloyd thought it was Everol who was crying, so he hurriedly woke up, but it turned out that was not the case.

Then this cry is...

Could it be that he was haunted by a female ghost?

Lloyd couldn't help but shiver...

He shook his head vigorously again and comforted himself in a low voice:

"It's okay, it's okay. There are no ghosts in this world. At most, there are only weird derivatives that can be killed!"

As he was talking, he suddenly heard the crying again.

This time, because he was awake, Lloyd instantly captured the source of the crying——

It’s actually my own [thinking field]

He quickly returned to the [Thinking Realm] and looked around, but didn't notice anything strange.

I thought it was just like Lao Zhan's thoughts last time, but the chessboard was activated again and someone was crying inside.

But the Tentacle Grass was quiet and did not show the display screen. Instead, it put its hands on the side of its head, as if it was also sleeping.

Lloyd then walked over, untied the glass cover on the head of the tentacle grass, and said angrily:

"Why are you crying all the time? You're acting like a bitch."

The tentacle plant stood up in a daze, then tilted its head and spread its hands to show that it was innocent.

At this time, crying came for the third time.

Lloyd quickly turned around and realized that the sound was actually made by Elolo?

Uh...what's going on with her?

Did you accidentally make friends and meet a scumbag?

By the way, she didn’t enter the chessboard either? Why can I hear her crying again?

While thinking about it, Lloyd moved closer to the sprouts, and then opened the glass cover on the sprout that represented Elolo.

This time, the crying became more coherent, and she could be heard murmuring in a low voice:

"Ouch...it hurts...so scary...I have to be strong...don't..."

Lloyd also felt distressed when he heard it, and quickly reached out and gently touched the new bud.

But doing this will not help Eloro. She can only use the effect of [Distortion Seed] to allow her to [distort] faster, or [pause]

"Is there anything you can do?"

Lloyd turned back and asked the Tentacle Grass again.

This guy still has his head tilted and his hands shrugged, indicating that the customer's needs cannot be met.

"Then let's hold an emergency seminar and see what happens."

Lloyd was about to go back to the tentacle grass and operate the screen, but he stopped again after taking a few steps.

If Ai Luoluo is in some kind of crisis at this time, and then suddenly pulls her consciousness into the chessboard, will it be counterproductive and cause some kind of crisis for her?

Judging from her intermittent sobbing, it seemed like she was fighting against something? Interfering hastily may be dangerous.

For safety reasons, Lloyd could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​holding a meeting.

But without a meeting, there is no way to contact Elolo, and he doesn’t even know the situation...

Contact Lao Zhan and let him solve it?

But it seems that Lao Zhan can only communicate with other people through the chessboard. By the time the letter is sent, I am afraid that Elolo will have already...

Moreover, apart from meetings, what else can be used to contact Lao Zhan?

Just when Lloyd was in trouble, he heard Alolo sobbing and saying:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Your Majesty...Help..."

This made him even more anxious...

But just in the midst of his urgency, Lloyd suddenly thought of something.

He quickly exited the [Thinking Realm], but soon returned again, and then a small bottle slowly appeared in his hand.

It was exactly what Big Brother had just given to him, and he hadn't warmed it up yet.

But according to what Big Brother said before, this thing needs to leave a [mark] in advance before it can be peeped or observed.

[Seed of Distortion] should meet the definition of [Mark], right?

Lloyd was not sure, so he could only try it first. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, unscrewed the cork, injected a little spiritual power into the bottle, and poured out the drop of liquid metal inside.

Just like in the tavern before, the mercury-like metal spread and flowed automatically, paving a mirror.

But only Lloyd's own face was reflected in it...

"The wrong way to use it? Is the distance too far? Or is [Seed of Distortion] not considered a [Mark]?"

Lloyd scratched his head and started trying various things.

First, I tried to reach out and touch the sprout that represented Elolo.

The mirror shows no ripples...

He went back to Pua Tentacle Grass and promised to give it a promotion and a salary increase.

Tentacle grass expresses refusal to surrender...

Then I asked the ancestor of Wind Spirit Moon Shadow to see if there were any corresponding options.

The ancestor said that things outside the [thinking realm] are not his business...

Lloyd had no choice but to call out the panel again, looking at the skill descriptions one by one, looking for abilities that could help.

As a result, at this moment, Ai Luoluo cried and said:

"Oh... Lord... I'm sorry... I can't... have small cakes... in the future..."

Lloyd suddenly felt like he had made a mistake and accidentally sent it, and then four question marks from his teammates instantly hit his face.

No, why are you still giving me strength?

He was also a little anxious, and subconsciously turned on the [Distortion] system that was normally closed, and also activated the [Distortion Realm] by the way.

This time, the unchanging mirror surface suddenly changed a little, and circles of crooked ripples appeared.

After a while, those ripples gradually solidified and turned into a spiral pattern a bit like a twisted tower.

Perhaps because his [Thinking Field] was full of such things, Lloyd felt a strange sense of familiarity and intimacy in his heart.

But he himself didn't feel there was anything wrong with such familiarity and intimacy. Instead, he gradually calmed down, and his original anxious mood slowly calmed down.

Then he quietly stared at the spiral tower in the mirror, becoming more and more fascinated and immersed.

Unconsciously, he could no longer hear Elolo's cries in his ears.

His eyes gradually became blurry and his vision began to blur.

Then, he saw the light in front of him being stretched infinitely, then twisted and changed, and his body seemed to take off on the spot, moving forward rapidly, as if traveling through a space tunnel.

A few seconds later, Lloyd came to his senses again and found himself in a pink, fairy tale-themed room.

Above the head is a cartoon-style starry sky pattern; in front of him is a large, empty pink fluffy bed; furry stuffed animals can be seen everywhere on the floor.

Lloyd looked around, then froze on the spot again, twisted his neck, shook his shoulders, and regained the feeling of his body's limbs.

Your own body is actually still in your bed, and your consciousness is actually still in your own [thinking field].

And the situation in front of me is a bit like...

【sneak into】?

It's like playing an extremely realistic and very realistic VR game.

It can even mobilize the spiritual power and inspiration in the body and use various abilities.

However, he is not standing on the ground, but floating in the sky, like a ghost.

I haven’t found the female ghost. Is it okay if I become a ghost?

Lloyd complained to himself, and then asked two more questions:

So... what is this place?

Where is the Elolo I'm looking for?

He thought for a moment and looked down.

At the head of this big bed, curled up was a beautiful, lovely, and extremely good-looking girl.

She was only wearing a monotonous white nightdress, revealing her slender arms and legs, as well as a pair of delicious crystal feet.

Her eyes were dull and her expression was numb, as if she had fallen asleep with her eyes open, or she was simply in a daze.

But those pair of light blue and dark blue eyes were constantly flowing with crystal tears, leaving two distressing tear marks on her pretty cheeks.

Make her look like a delicate but fragile doll.

On her elegant neck and her ankles, there were two transparent chains that were invisible to the naked eye. It was only discovered by Lloyd using his inspiration.

The other end of the chain extended all the way outside the house.

Set against the invisible chains, the monotonous white nightgown she wore looked like a thin white prison uniform.