I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 170 169. Forget

After listening to the knight commander's description, Lloyd felt a little more at ease.

This [Forgetting] system is not as scary as previously expected.

It can indeed affect other people's memories on a large scale and create some weird illusions, but it has a time limit and only when others don't know much about it and don't care much about it.

For things and characters that everyone is familiar with, there will not be such a powerful effect. Otherwise, everyone will forget what the sun is, or everyone will remember the saint as a carrot, and the world will be in chaos long ago. .

The scope of influence is not as large as Lloyd imagined. It is probably hundreds or thousands of kilometers in radius, right?

But this restriction is only on the level of 'large scale' and 'all people'. If it is at a close range, then this system is still extremely dangerous.

It can make people forget their own abilities, their own goals, their own memories, and even forget ‘themselves’, forget their heartbeats, forget to breathe…

As for Geras, who is closely related to the 'Vase', he should still remember something, but at this moment he suddenly fell into a coma and was receiving treatment. His life or death was uncertain...

This is probably because he forcibly forgot a person who was unforgettable to him, and suffered a heavy blow on the consciousness level.

"According to the preliminary investigation by the Holy Court, the guy who took action this time is more powerful and rampant than the [Forgetting] system lawbreakers they have encountered before...

He can not only make people 'forget', he can even change a person's existence through such 'forgetting'! "

The knight commander added in a low voice.

"Changing one's existence?"

Lloyd didn't quite understand.

"According to the on-site investigation at Sheng'en Court, the 'vase' was still a human being at first, but it forgot that it was a human being and thought it was a vase, so it really turned into a vase, a human-shaped mouth. vase……

Later, a hunter accidentally touched the vase, and the trap hidden inside was triggered immediately. A strange force swept through the apartment, causing the team of hunters present to die because they "forgot to breathe and heartbeat." "

The knight commander continued speaking, with unconcealable sadness and pain on his face.

Lloyd felt the same way in his heart, very sad and regretful.

Although the two major tribunals often have minor conflicts on weekdays, when it comes to such an important moment, everyone can still share the same hatred.

The Knight Commander carefully observed the changes in Lloyd's expression and felt the indignation in his heart. He nodded slightly and continued:

"To deal with such a dangerous powerhouse, I am afraid that the Holy Court of Grace alone will not be able to handle it. We, the Holy Inquisition Court, will also help, including those from the City of Silence... Although the [Intellectual] system is not good at dealing with monsters, But they are very good at dealing with such criminals, and they will soon owe us a favor. "

Lloyd nodded vigorously and asked angrily:

"How can I help?"

"Huh? You don't have to think about this yet. Just do your own thing. I'm just talking to you casually. You don't have to worry. There are still many strong people in the sect."

"All right……"

Lloyd also didn't understand. The other senior leaders in the Order always liked to pretend to be the Riddler by pretending that there was no Batman in the world. They also liked to keep the mantra "Don't think too much, don't ask too many questions" on their lips. As a shield...

Only this knight commander was kind enough to tell him these things.

He is a real person!

So Lloyd asked again:

"By the way, I still don't know what to call you?"

The knight commander smiled and replied:

"My name is Walder. There is no need to use honorifics. Just treat me as a friend. If you need my help here, just ask."

After that, he turned around and went about his own business. It seemed that he came here specifically to talk to Lloyd about this matter.

What a nice, approachable guy!

Lloyd gave full praise to the Knight Commander of Walder.

Then he ran to queue for breakfast again, thinking about this in his mind.

He originally thought that Geras's vase would be interested in him, hoping that he was just coveting his appearance and would not attract any evil forces.

As a result, things went counterproductive. Not only did evil forces emerge, but they were also very troublesome and difficult to deal with...

Could he be another lunatic like the consultant who specializes in targeting talented newcomers?

It seems that I have to keep a low profile for a while, and I have to keep the statue of the saint with me all the time.

But when I think of the saint’s touch like that girl’s catkin, I feel closer to the staff of the Sheoucho Department Store...

It's better to work hard to become stronger. As long as you are strong enough, you won't be afraid of these monsters!

So after having breakfast, Lloyd went to the 'Processing Area', found the scholar who liked to dazzle others, and asked if there was anything he could do to help.

As a result, the other party lowered his voice and asked unkindly:

"You just came out of Cell No. 1 yesterday, and you are so anxious to enter a mental hospital? Or are you already crazy?"

As he spoke, he flashed the flashlight in Lloyd's eyes again to check his mental state.

Lloyd let him dazzle him while still asking:

"I really just want to help. Are there any new monsters coming in Cell No. 1?"

"No, do you think you can meet a big guy worthy of being in Cell No. 1 every day? Besides, it's hard to catch such a big guy alive..."

The scholar said, put away the flashlight, and muttered:

"Is it really okay? Is your kid's spirit tied to a hemp rope?"

Lloyd replied humbly:

"How can it be something as weak as a hemp rope? My spirit and will are made of gold, stone and steel!"

The scholar was speechless by what he said and could only wave his hand to indicate that he could help himself.

But Lloyd was still unwilling and asked again:

"Didn't something happen to someone before? How about I take over the cell he's in charge of?"

The scholar was stunned for a moment, then took out something like a list and flipped through it, then reluctantly nodded:

"That's true. The new guy who will replace that unfortunate guy won't arrive until tonight. Since you are so anxious to be admitted to a mental hospital, just go and replace him for a day."

"Okay, okay!"

Satisfied, Lloyd walked to the cell that Geras was originally responsible for, preparing to do some inspections before starting work.

He can analyze the unknown fragment again today. If there are enough monsters that can be executed, he might even be able to level up.

But as soon as he got into the cell, inspiration and weird intuition gave him some kind of reminder at the same time.

It wasn't a warning of danger, but there was something invisible that needed his attention.

Lloyd immediately became more vigilant, carefully spreading out his inspiration bit by bit, then holding the statue of the saint in one hand, he slowly turned on his spiritual vision.

He soon made some discoveries, kicked over the workbench in the cell, and found a strange symbol behind the tabletop, which was a bit like some kind of miniaturized ritual.

So Lloyd opened the [Realm of Distortion] to cover the symbol, and then used the function of distorting extraordinary abilities to change the strange power that might exist on it.

After confirming that there was no warning from inspiration or intuition, he lit a match and threw it up as usual.

This symbol did not burn, but the flames became a little strange, crooked, and oak-twisted, indicating that only the power of [distortion] remained on it.

Only then did Lloyd try to touch the symbol with inspiration.

[Ding~Skill Fragments +1]

Sure enough, I gained something...

But through the touch of inspiration, Lloyd was basically certain that this symbol was not a miniaturized ritual, but more like some kind of power rune, a power mark, similar to the one he left in the belly of the hammerhead shark puppet. That kind of thing.

In other words, this thing should be pointed at a certain person and be under the control of the other person to produce a certain effect, rather than running automatically after being arranged like a ritual.

After being [distorted] by myself, it obviously no longer has this kind of directionality, but I wonder if this [distorted] power will be transmitted through the mark?

And why is there such a mark under Geras' workbench? By what means did you stay?

Lloyd thought about it and involuntarily tightened his grip on the saint statue in his hand, like a girl's hand.

Huh? etc……

Lloyd thought of something and quickly ran out of the cell and grabbed the scholar in charge.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you crazy?"

"You're crazy! Where am I going to find Knight Commander Walder?"

"Try over there?"

The scholar pointed in the direction. That was the temporary office area here, which was still a bit far away.

Lloyd hurriedly ran over, not forgetting to mobilize his spiritual power and use the unique running method of the "Fitness Manual" to do a little exercise.

Soon, he saw Knight Commander Walder signing for a bunch of containers outside the office area, so he hurried over to find him and whispered:

"There may be something wrong with that saint statue of Geras!"

The person on the other side handed the list in his hand to his staff, and then asked:

"What did you find?"

Lloyd told what was found in the cell and continued to add:

"There are many people in the processing area who are strictly guarding it, and ordinary people can't sneak in. Geras has no reason to leave a mark on his own territory. The only thing I can think of is his disrespectful statue of the saint...

It just so happened that I saw him holding the statue of the saint yesterday, praying in the direction of the radiant city. What was he praying for? "

"I understand, you come with me."

Walder nodded, quickly picked up Lloyd, and ran to another area, where the Holy Court of Grace was stationed.

"Didn't the people from Holy Grace's Court carefully inspect Geras' things?"

Lloyd asked as he jogged.

Walder replied slightly anxiously:

"Maybe they forgot..."