I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 154 The future of the 153 seminar is bright

Chapter 154 153. The future of the seminar is bright

Although Goldron is not so "cautious", Lloyd thought about it and felt that this amplitude seems to be good, and the impact on him should be very low.

On the contrary, his sudden resistance to taboo knowledge is more obvious.

Lloyd vaguely felt that this resistance might not come from that sentence, but because of the "consciousness seed" he left behind, which was converted from the reading progress of "The Book of Truth". Maybe it is because of this that he can resist taboo knowledge?

I don't know if I will also have such resistance when I come into contact with taboo knowledge in the future? Wouldn't that lose a lot of madness points?

I hope "The Book of Truth" will not interfere...

Then there is Eloro. The changes that have taken place in her are still more obvious than Goldron. She actually began to crave courage?

This should be because her strength is weaker than Goldron, so the effect of [Distortion] has become stronger, making her suddenly become strong.

But Lloyd couldn't guess what she wanted to do. Anyway, that was the only help he could provide. I hope she's okay.

As for the fact that Tentacle Grass could actually fleece the consultant, it was an unexpected surprise.

Although the octopus puppet shouldn't be that powerful, it finally showed a wave of "Supreme" means.

"Finally, it has a bit of the style of a strong man. The entire seminar has begun to move towards formality. It's no longer a makeshift team... Although there is an inexplicable big devil, it is always developing in an optimistic direction!"

Lloyd sighed and was full of expectations for the future of the seminar.

He left the [Thinking Field] and went to sleep.

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At this time, Ai Luoluo was sitting on her small bed in a duck-like posture, holding her plush octopus puppet in her arms, playing with it repeatedly.

"Lord Uther has really become stronger. It has a power that can protect me... Then I can..."

As she said this, she got off the bed, walked barefoot to the balcony quietly, and looked out at the night view of the town outside.

The empty Ferris wheel and carousel were still running, with colorful neon lights hanging on them, flickering; melodious music floated from the only bar, but there was no hustle and bustle.

Even if no one was seen, the town was still a scene of feasting and revelry.

It seemed that this place would always be like this.

Or rather, the entire city of joy seemed 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 this... 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, my father will be angry, and I don't want him to be angry..."

"What should I do?"

As Eloro talked to the puppet, she didn't notice that a subtle mark appeared on her fair and slender neck.

It was like there was a thin line under her skin tied around her neck.

She stood on the balcony for a long time holding the puppet, until she felt a little cold and tired, and then she went back to bed.

She didn't have the courage to sneak out in the end...

Perhaps, I should have a good talk with my father?

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

Then, early the next morning, she was woken up by the serious personal maid, Miss Shebelida, without missing a beat.

"Miss, you need to take etiquette and body shape lessons from Madam Shanghai Weima today, then practice painting and piano until lunch, then take a two-hour nap, and practice dancing and reading poetry in the afternoon."

"Woo... I know."

Ailuo said weakly, climbed up from the bed, and reluctantly put down the octopus doll in her arms.

The maid saw this and asked coldly:

"Miss, did you not sleep well last night? You usually only hold it when you don't sleep well."

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

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

"Well, I know."

Ailuo nodded, sat down in front of the dressing table, and let the maid take care of her short blue and white hair, and specially combed the wisp of hair on the top of her head high and curled.

Her father, who is 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 was always busy attending various meetings, performances, research, and things that Eloro didn't know.

When he had some free time, he would go fishing at the small lake near his home.

He would fish for several days. If he caught a big fish, he would take the trophy and wander around the town for several days to share the joy of the harvest with others.

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

At least it had been like this for the past ten years of Eloro's life.

But Eloro still cherished his father very much, and didn't think he had treated him badly.

He would try his best to satisfy whatever he wanted, whether it was interesting toys, delicious cakes, or seemingly complicated engineering equipment, or even an invitation to the "Dream Theater".

He also attached great importance to his education and daily life. He invited Mrs. Heweima to teach him various courses, and Miss Shebelida to take care of his daily life, so that he could live a happy and prosperous life like a fairy tale lady.

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

As long as he didn't leave this town...

So Ailuo didn't hate his father, and didn't want to disappoint or make him angry.

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

Maybe this is the "rebellious period" mentioned by Mrs. Heweima?

Ailuo finished his breakfast in such a "rebellious" state, and didn't even remember what he had eaten.

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

He got up earlier than usual and tidied up his sloppy appearance, shaved his beard, combed his hair, and put on a new scholar's robe.

This shocked his students.

"Don't make such a fuss, I was also young once... Well, I remember you said before, who has an appointment with me?"

On the way to the study, Jenkins asked.

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

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