After the presiding judge's explanation, there was a period of intensive preparations.

First, the priest of the Joyous Cult gathered everyone together and gave them the blessing of [protection].

"You must overcome difficulties together regardless of each other, support each other, get to know each other, and go into the future together. You must learn to endure suffering, share happiness, and tolerate each other..."

Lloyd frowned when he heard it. He always felt that the prayers this guy read were weird. There was an indescribable, unorthodox feeling?

Obviously this guy looks like he has gray hair and beard and is highly respected, but he always gives people a very unreliable feeling...

After a simple ceremony, Lloyd suddenly felt an invisible force coming to him, covering his whole body, as if he was covered with an invisible layer of transparent armor. It felt strong and solid, but also I can't feel any substantial weight or touch.

Then, he grinned and laughed involuntarily.

Metis next to him also suddenly let out a "hee hee" sneer.

Not just the two of them, everyone present burst into laughter of all kinds, and they joined together, which suddenly made the serious atmosphere at the scene become a little more lively, and the solemnity that was originally suppressing everyone's hearts also disappeared. It became a bit easier.

The unreliable old priest was also smiling and continued:

"That's right, facing dangers and difficulties with a smile, this is the true meaning of [Happiness]; and bringing happiness and laughter to others is the true meaning of [Shelter]."

Lloyd felt like there was something wrong with what he said, but for a while he couldn't find a point to complain about...

I simply took advantage of everyone being gathered together and [explored] one by one to see if there were any masters among my teammates.

As a result, when he finished releasing his skills and took a closer look, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, 'What a guy! '

Except for himself, everyone is in a state of [mild madness]. Everyone is a little bit crazy, making the church look like a mental hospital.

It's hard to say whether the presiding judge arranged this intentionally...

As for attributes, the strongest one is still Metis——

[Target: Métis]

[Status: Mild Madness]

【reason:? ? 】

【Spiritual power:? ? 】

【Inspiration: 30】

[Cognition: 38]

The two values ​​of [rationality] and [spiritual power] are still '? ? ', indicating that it is higher than Lloyd's current 40 [Inspiration] points.

She still has that kind of numerical beauty...

In comparison, the values ​​of the other two executors are much inferior. The highest [Rationality] is both 40, and the rest are hovering around 30 points.

Looking at the scholars from the Holy Family Court, [Rationality] and [Cognition] are the most prominent, with both scores around 20 points. The remaining two items are much lower, hovering around 10 points.

The remaining four executors are even weaker. The highest [Rationality] and [Inspiration] are both around fifteen points, and the other two are in single digits.

Looking at it this way, the strength of these people present was clearly divided into several levels. I don’t know why the presiding judge arranged it this way. He had not explained this before.

Lloyd continued to observe and saw the scholars from the Holy Family getting busy. They opened several equipment boxes they brought and began to distribute equipment to the twelve people present.

Not everyone present wanted to enter the -7th floor of Tower Three. Only four executioners in gray uniforms, four executioners in blue uniforms, and four scholars from the Holy Family Court were actually taking action.

The rest of the people will stay here, meditating in front of the shield sculpture.

This was also the deployment made by the presiding judge, and the specific reasons and significance were also not explained.

Lloyd quickly got his own set.

The first is a metal mask, which is entirely silver-white, with a surface as smooth as a mirror, with a slight curvature. It can be used as a not-too-exaggerated mirror, reflecting a slightly distorted scene.

But there is not even a single seam on it, and you will definitely not be able to see anything after putting it on, which is particularly strange.

Then there is a small wooden stick for biting in the mouth, a pair of plasticine-like earplugs, an 'X'-shaped pendant, and two flashlight-shaped weapons.

"This is called [Psychic Light Blade]. Inject some spiritual power into it to form an invisible blade that can be used to cut things you can't see..."

A scholar from the Holy Family Court gave Lloyd a brief explanation of how to use a flashlight, and then specifically reminded:

"Be careful not to hurt yourself, and don't cut those hard things, and don't inject too much spiritual power... In short, be careful not to break it, this thing is precious!"

Lloyd nodded seriously, picked it up again and tried the feel.

It's as light as a fluorescent stick and feels very bad in the hand.

After intensive preparations were completed, the presiding judge's voice sounded in everyone's minds again:

"let's start."

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

Accompanied by a "click" sound of large gears running, a thick iron door slowly rose, and the door to the No. 3 Tower opened, revealing a dark and gloomy scene inside.

A damp and cold breath suddenly hit my face, mixed with the smell of dust.

This place has been closed for a year, and no one has cleaned or maintained it. Naturally, it is not as clean and tidy as other towers. It was even more urgent when people were evacuated. All kinds of papers and debris can be seen scattered on the ground.

Fortunately, there were no other strange things or odors, and Lloyd did not receive any prompts from the panel, indicating that the mental pollution here was not as serious as previously imagined.

This made him a little disappointed. He originally thought he would be able to level up several levels this time...

"Ha~ It seems that your No. 3 tower was really in a mess at the beginning."

The executioner with triangular eyes and a sinister face sneered, glanced at the other executioner who looked like a farmer next to him, and then walked into the tower first.

A scholar following him reminded:

"The power should be well preserved, let's restore it first."

As he spoke, he carried a silver-white suitcase and walked in.

The presiding judge required that the twelve-man team must act in unison, so the group had to find the power distribution room first. As the switch was closed, the light illuminated the interior of the tower again, dispersing the original darkness.

"After you enter the elevator, you will no longer be able to hear my voice, so I remind you one last time, don't think too much, don't ask too many questions, and strictly follow the schedule."

The presiding judge continued, paused briefly, and then the voice sounded in Lloyd's head:

"No matter what you find in that cell, don't hesitate and remember that."

Lloyd pursed his lips and nodded, not sure if the presiding judge could see it.

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