I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 190 189. Why do you seem angry?

Lloyd was thinking wildly and suddenly realized a problem——

It seems that after joining the 18th District, in less than three months, there have been three accidents in suppressing rituals?

The first time was when he and Wei Ya met the giant cicada, which they could hold for an entire summer;

The second time, the consultant suddenly went crazy and caused an inexplicable 'accident'. Of course, the consultant himself was responsible for this;

The third time is the current unexplained ‘lack of maintenance’...

Could it be that I was the one who caused it?

Lloyd pondered a little guiltily.

But when I thought about it again, I felt that it was wrong. After all, when the situation happened for the third time, I was not in the 18th District.

Hmm... I really thought too much. How could I, a righteous young man who hates evil and hates evil, interfere with such a large-scale ritual? I still think too highly of myself...

We should continue to adhere to the principles of modesty, low-key, reserve and restraint!

Lloyd made amends for himself in his mind, adjusted his mentality, and continued to the next cell.

He still believed in his marksmanship and would shoot three times when meeting, bang~bang~bang~

As a result, they were all shot away, and I don’t know where the bullets went…

"Fuck you, why?"

"Is there something wrong with the craftsmanship of this gun? Is the accuracy not adjusted properly? Or is the rifling wrong?"

Lloyd cursed for a while. Although the monster opposite did not 'sneer', he went up and killed the 'witness'.

Now that this matter is known, there is nothing we can do...

But the good news is that all six bullets in the gun have been fired, and Valdez did not send more bullets, so the next three monsters don't have to worry about being killed by the gun.

[Ding~Insanity value +300]

[Ding~Insanity value +300]

[Ding~Insanity value +300]

Although Lloyd hadn't dealt with such low-danger monsters for a week, he was still not unskilled and still completed today's work neatly.

Even after dissecting the karma demon twice, his technique has improved a little, and his proficiency has been further improved. He is a minute or two faster than a week ago.

Fortunately, he gained today's madness points, coupled with some accumulation in the past, just enough for him to advance to a level, and he can add more points.

5 points [rationality], add add add!

[Ding~Add points to complete]

[User: Royd]

[Status: normal]

[Insanity value: 16/5500, upper limit: 13500]

【Rationality: 135】

[Spiritual power: 130]

【Inspiration: 80】

[Cognition: 130]

[System: Distort LV3, reject LV2]

[Skills Mastered: Focused Learning; Exploration; Divination LV4; Stun Resistance LV5; Extraordinary Swordsmanship LV2; Distortion Realm LV6; Offensive Speech LV3; Gift Distortion LV4; Ritual Control (Distortion) LV3]

[Unanalyzed fragments: unknown fragments with unknown composition*1, current analysis progress is 13%]

[Unread book: "The Book of Truth·Volume 1", the current reading progress is 20%]

Sure enough, every time I open the panel and look at my bucket-like attributes, it ignites the pride and achievement in my heart!

Lloyd sighed and left the -3 floor. He went back to the office and changed out of his white coat. Then he suddenly remembered that he still had the statue of the saint in his pocket and should return it to the depths of the filing cabinet. Collected.

As a result, as soon as he put his hand into his pocket and touched the statue of the saint, he felt a gentle force coming from above, opening his hand.

Huh?

Why haven't you held it yet?

Lloyd tried again, and this time he succeeded in holding it, but what came from his hand was a cold, hard, stone-like touch, which was no longer the warm, smooth and delicate feel before.

What's going on?

Why do you feel angry?

Lloyd couldn't understand it, but he didn't dare to guess the saint's thoughts randomly, so he had to open the file cabinet as planned and prepare to put the saint's statue inside.

But at this moment, another force suddenly surged out of the saint's statue, and then it condensed into a ball in the air, looking like a small fist.

Then he hit him on the head.

"Aoho↑Aoho↓Aoho↑Aohohoho↑↓↑"

Lloyd grimaced in pain, but he did not dare to imitate a cat meowing loudly. He could only scream a few times while holding his throat, and kept sucking in cold air.

Now Lloyd really didn't dare to hide the saint's statue in the filing cabinet, so he had to put it back in his pocket.

I didn't dare to hold it or touch it, because I really didn't understand the saint's intention.

There was an unexplained sense of guilt and guilt in my heart, as if I had done something very scumbag?

But you obviously didn’t do anything? Still doing my best to complete my job...

Forget it, don't think too much, don't ask too much...

Lloyd shook his head vigorously, and then while rubbing his forehead, he ran to the munitions department and found the munitions priest Andrew.

He first placed another order for processing music box materials, namely [Dream Flower Juice], [Bottled Thoughts], and [Intellectual Nematodes], three specialties from the Silent City.

Andrew immediately beamed and agreed, promising quality and quantity and delivery as soon as possible.

Just didn’t give any discount at all...

Lloyd didn't care about this anymore and asked again:

"During this period, the rituals down there have been a little unstable?"

"Yes, those few days made everyone panic, but fortunately nothing really happened. Now that you are back, everyone is relieved."

Andrew replied.

"What about the other towers? No. 3 and No. 6? Has this happened?"

"That's not the case. The rituals there are more 'economical' than ours. After all, they are mainly for experiments. Not many monsters are sent, but there might be problems later, right? I hope there won't be any vicious incidents..."

After hearing what he said, Lloyd asked in confusion:

"Huh? Why do you say that?"

"Because the presiding judge left, we suddenly don't have a strong person here. Although there seem to be a few fifth-level ones over there, they are far inferior to the presiding judge, so naturally it won't be that safe."

Andrew explained casually.

"This... What does the operation of the ritual have to do with the presiding judge? I haven't heard of this statement in the book."

Lloyd continued to ask hurriedly, thinking that some 'hidden setting' was triggered?

Andrew laughed and replied in a joking tone:

"My great genius, not everything will be written into the book. This is a phenomenon I have noticed after working here for many years, right? It is always safer where there are powerful people in high positions... Of course, there is no theoretical support for this. It is just my own observation and feeling."

Hearing him say this, it seems a bit like statistics around us.

Lloyd didn't care too much, and changed the topic. He took out the revolver from his waist and put it on the table.

Andrew's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Wow! This is a top-notch product! Where did you get it?"

As he said this, he couldn't wait to pick up the revolver, turned it around handsomely in his hand twice, and looked at the rifling, the center, the magazine and other parts very professionally. Finally, while stroking the gun handle with an excellent feel, he exclaimed:

"This is really an impeccable work of art. Is it a masterpiece of a master?"

"A friend gave it to me. Is it very expensive?"

Lloyd asked casually.

"It's not a question of whether it's expensive or not, but it's hard to get. It's priceless... You should know that this revolver design is a new fashion and has not been widely circulated yet. There are not many people who can make this kind of gun...

What's more, this is a masterpiece made by a master, which is even more rare. For gun lovers, it is like a first love!"

Andrew gave a high evaluation of the gun, and then asked impatiently:

"Are you going to sell it? I can give you a very fair price!"

Lloyd smiled and shook his head.

"I don't have such plans for the moment, but the bullets of this gun are used up, I want to ask you if I can get some?"

Andrew lost interest all of a sudden, pursed his lips, returned the gun to Lloyd, and said a little listlessly:

"After all, it's a new model, and the bullets may be a bit troublesome. I have to ask around, wait for my news."

Looking at him like this, it's like his first love has married someone else...

Lloyd had to encourage him:

"Don't be like this, I will also find a way to help you find out if the master has any other works."

Andrew regained his spirit and vitality in an instant, and even looked radiant. He stood up suddenly and patted Lloyd's shoulder hard.

"Good brother! I know that in our 18th district, you are the only one who can be truly trusted!"

Looking at him like this, it's like someone has introduced a new first love...

After saying goodbye to Andrew, Lloyd thought about going to the library to borrow books and return to the past peaceful life of following the rules.

As a result, when the elevator door opened, a smell of alcohol rushed towards him.

Then there was another standard sarcasm:

"Hey? Look who's back? Isn't this our 'senior Lloyd who hates evil'?"

Lloyd had long been accustomed to this guy's style, and was not angry. He just smiled and said hello:

"Long time no see, Metis."

"Oh, senior Lloyd still remembers a little drunkard like me, it's really flattering?"

Metis said, walked out of the elevator, and turned his head to look at the empty notice board not far away.

"Tsk~ I wouldn't have come down here if I had known."

Lloyd saw this and thought he could ask her about the invalid ritual, so he said:

"I heard that the ritual below is not very stable recently. Have you encountered any accidents?"

"Hehe, are you concerned about me? It's useless~ For a bad woman like me, no matter how much you care about me, I won't care. You should pay more attention to women like Wei Ya..."

No... I...

Lloyd was speechless because of her.

Thanks to Lu Yan for rewarding Eve Luoer 233 points to buy new leather boots