I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 173 172. Talking to oneself in the mirror

Why does the other party want to scold the consultant for no reason?

Lloyd was a little confused. In the current state of the consultant, his whole body was basically buried in the ground, with only a strand of hair left. Can he be shot?

But no matter what, it is better to be scolded by others than to be scolded yourself...

Lloyd could clearly feel that the guy opposite the Saint was also the culprit behind the escape of the [Forgetting] power. He was definitely a high-ranking powerful man.

If it weren't for the help of the "Book of Truth", I might have forgotten my breathing and heartbeat.

Fortunately, the Saint Statue on the other side is used as a channel for transmitting power. There is a layer of separation in the middle. There must be many restrictions, just like using a small water pipe to pump a lake. It will be somewhat inadequate and unable to exert its full power.

Therefore, the other party's "forgetting" has a gradual trend, the scope is spreading bit by bit, and the content that makes people forget gradually becomes serious and dangerous.

Without this layer of barriers and restrictions, and everyone fighting face to face, Lloyd felt that even with the protection of the "Book of Truth", he might not be able to withstand the strange [forgetfulness]

This system is really dangerous and tricky, and the high-ranking boss opposite is even more terrifying.

And the book-like thing that Lloyd wanted so much was in the other party's hand...

So what is it? The Book of Truth (Volume 2)?

Lloyd thought about it casually, shook his head vigorously, and was unwilling to continue.

Scared but unable to help wanting...

With my current level, I'm afraid it's not enough to squeeze someone's teeth...

He had no choice but to call out the panel in his mind, intending to distract his attention.

Then he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

What a loss in PVP!

In this round of conflict, he had exhausted all his spiritual power and was extremely tired. He had also used up the precious number of uses of the sacred pendant, but he had gained almost nothing.

The only gain was the wood-colored wax marks, plus the ‘skill fragment +1’ that didn’t count the mosquito legs from before.

If that wax mark were no longer valuable, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

The key point was that Lloyd recalled the material knowledge in his mind, and he did not mention this material, but the spirituality on it was indeed full and unique, making him unsure of the value of this thing.

We can only wait until we return to the city to find out.

After thinking about it, Lloyd felt a little tired and wanted to take a nap.

Just at this time, he felt that the saint's statue in his hand seemed to have changed a little.

Before, he was holding her tightly, but now it was like two hands intertwined with each other, holding each other tightly.

Somehow, he felt a sense of security in his heart, as if his childhood sweetheart next door was beside him, taking care of and accompanying him tenderly. The tense nerves in his mind gradually relaxed, and he just leaned against the wall and fell silent. Went to sleep.

After he fell asleep, another gentle force emerged from the statue of the saint, and first touched Lloyd's cheek gently, as if caressing him gently.

Then it spread out in this small storage room, eliminating the lingering lingering power in the air that had not yet completely dissipated.

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In an unknown corner of the world, there stands a gorgeous crystal palace.

The walls, floor tiles, columns, and even the plants and trees here are all made of that crystal clear crystal.

But if someone gets close and takes a closer look, they will find that these crystals are like a Wanhua Mirror, with many cross-sections. Each side is like a mirror, which can clearly reflect faces.

If you can still walk a few steps, you will even feel that the entire majestic palace is reflecting your appearance, as if you are the only one left in the whole world.

This may drive people crazy, but it can definitely make a person never forget himself.

Fortunately, it's empty here and there's no one around.

And inside the palace, the most spacious and magnificent main hall is also full of mirror crystals that appear to be transparent but can reflect various angles.

Only the towering wall at the deepest point is a little different.

There are all kinds of mirrors hanging on it, such as full-length mirrors, floor-length mirrors, vanity mirrors, small round mirrors, and so on.

There are more than a thousand mirrors with different shapes and accessories, covering the entire wall.

They are like a combined display screen connected in series, reflecting a strange picture.

A pink cat with a human-like body and limbs, a muscular back and a muscular body, and a neat eight-pack of abs on its belly.

This weird cat is wearing a pair of knuckles and punching and kicking something. It looks very ferocious and not cute at all.

The mirrors in the bottom row were reflecting various messy symbols, which were constantly flashing and changing, and then quieted down and turned into a pitch-black mess.

Then the mirrors in the penultimate row began to change like this, and finally turned pitch black.

Just like this, from bottom to top, gradually upward, the mirrors gradually turned black, gradually swallowing up the ferocious humanoid cat with darkness, until all the mirrors turned into pitch black, looking like a pieced together blackboard. .

But the surface of several of the mirrors is already covered with cracks, showing a tendency to break.

Then, a line of white words appeared on all the black mirrors at the same time. The handwriting was extremely sloppy and hideous, as if venting some kind of anger:

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!"

"Eskimir, this damn bastard! This crazy lunatic! This disgusting maggot! This treacherous bastard!"

It can be seen that these mirrors are very, very angry...

And with its impotent rage, the previous shaky mirrors finally couldn't hold up and shattered, leaving several "flaws" on the wall, revealing the mirror crystal behind again.

Fortunately, after a lot of abuse and greetings to all the relatives of "Eskimir", the mood of the "mirror" gradually calmed down, and the handwriting displayed became more normal.

"Only this guy, who holds the Book of Truth, can resist my [Forgetfulness], and only the [Distortion] he controls can affect my perception and cognition."

"But what I didn't expect was that this madman not only didn't die, but the progress of the [Distortion] system has reached such an incredible level now, far ahead of me..."

This place is empty, there is no one at all, making the words that appear on the mirror seem like a person talking to himself, and like the mirror is expressing its own thoughts.

"I need to find a way to speed up the progress in the [Distortion] direction, but my most precious mark was destroyed by that bastard Eskimir!"

"What exactly does he want to do? Has he surrendered to the mortal saint? Or has he completely abandoned the original agreement and started to covet my "Book of Destiny" again, relying on his leading position in the [Distortion] system?"

"Yes, that must be the case. He can't surrender to the mortal saint, so he must restart the war with me. This conflict is that he wants to hinder my progress in the [Distortion] direction."

"I won't sit and wait for death. I must take revenge immediately, but after losing my most precious mark, it will be difficult for me to exert a strong influence on the world, and I will be targeted by those annoying ants. He They are probably already looking for me everywhere, right? "

"And Eskimir is an extremely cunning guy, difficult to predict, good at hiding and changing his appearance. Even I don't know what he looks like now and where he has hidden..."

"As for his strength, it is indeed difficult to deal with, especially after the [Distortion] system has made further breakthroughs. "

"However, I can take advantage of his precious "nutrients" to delay his progress, which is both revenge and a test of him. "

"So, I must first find a way to leave a mark in the world again. "

"I need a long and rigorous prayer to pray to the supreme ruler to let Him grant me another chance. "

The handwriting on the mirror showed here, and suddenly disappeared together.

Then, all the mirrors were connected together again, and lines of words began to emerge:

"Praise the supreme ruler, and fall into the abyss with him..."

"Praise the supreme ruler, follow his footsteps, touch the truth..."

"Praise the supreme ruler, merge into one, embrace madness..."

It looks like a fragmented and crazy babbling.

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"Sir Tiltus, I received the latest news from the No. 22 base. The crisis there has been resolved and the situation has been calmed down."

Chief of Staff Graus was standing behind the presiding judge, reporting the good news he had just received.

The presiding judge was standing by the window, looking into the distance, as if thinking about something.

A few minutes later, Graus heard the voice of the chief judge in his head:

"How is Lloyd?"

"Don't worry, he is safe, just a little tired."

The chief judge nodded slightly, and then asked:

"How are the casualties of other people?"

"Because the situation was under control in time, there were no casualties, but some people lost their memories of the last hour. The situation is more optimistic than expected."

"Did His Majesty the Saint take action?"

The chief judge asked again.

"Yes, I found some of His Majesty's power at the scene."

The chief of staff responded first, then turned his head to look at the map hanging on the wall, and added with some doubts:

"But the distance is so far, it is obviously beyond His Majesty's glory, right?"

"Don't think too much, don't ask too much."

The chief judge's reminders came one after another, and immediately dispelled the other party's unnecessary curiosity.