I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 235 234. Isn't this too ugly?

With the activation of the [Gift Distortion] skill, the invisible spiritual power instantly twisted and condensed into the shape of a spiral spire in the air.

It was still the double spiral style that Lloyd was most familiar with, with a dim gray on one side and a holy pure white on the other.

But compared to the original one in the [Thinking Field], this one was much more beautiful, and it was inverted with the spire facing down.

Boom~

With a muffled sound, the double spiral spire unceremoniously hit the "love of this life" prepared by others for Lloyd.

The gorgeous blonde girl only resisted a little, and then disappeared.

Then, Lloyd's vision went dark, and a black curtain appeared, with a few white spots that were still flashing on it, looking like the texture of an old black-and-white movie, with the two big words "The End" written in the middle.

About two seconds later, the black curtain disappeared, and Lloyd returned to the room. He heard the narration just now:

"How is it possible? How is this possible? How could it only take 20 seconds? Randolph, you old bastard, you cheated! You fucking beeped beeped beeped..."

The voice sounded like an angry man. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be the boss Olga, right?

Then it was the housekeeper's voice again:

"Don't be so ugly, Olga, can't you afford to lose? Is it so difficult to admit that your story is poor?"

Then it was the boss Inesa who spoke again:

"It's really too ugly, Olga. The whole process was under the mutual supervision of the three of us. Can't you find out whether Randolph cheated? It's obvious that your 'plot' is too eager for quick success, so it will be exposed in an instant."

After the three bosses said one sentence each, Lloyd's ears became quiet.

Is this like some kind of 'post-event review' session? Each boss will give a 'one-sentence summary'?

So I have cracked the first [story]?

It only took 20 seconds?

Uh...

Lloyd scratched his head awkwardly, revealing a look of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He never expected that this game would end so quickly?

It was like he had produced an ultimate army of 200 people, with Protoss aircraft carriers in the sky, high-level Templars, Archons and Purifiers on the ground, maxed out all technologies, and accumulated tens of thousands of resources.

When he was about to have a shocking decisive battle with his opponent, he found that the opponent was producing warriors and slingers, and even archers were not unlocked...

No wonder the seventh-level boss was instantly broken and spit out foul language in anger.

But... why was the story of the seventh-level boss so easily cracked by me?

Lloyd himself found it incredible.

In fact, at that time, he was almost about to accept the setting that he was the "Folklorist Tom".

But at that moment, he first felt a little itchy in his head.

This is the "Book of Truth" turning pages.

Then the panel interface in front of him was flashing wildly, as if it was constantly opening and closing.

This is the panel giving some kind of reminder.

Then there was a slight tingling on the back of his hand, as if someone pinched him.

This is the "girl next door" reminding him not to be distracted.

After that, the weird intuition was beating gongs and drums, as if it was a carnival; and the tentacle grass was twisting wildly, as if it was dancing.

In short, the five factors before and after were reminding, making Lloyd wake up instantly.

It can only be said that it is not that Olga's story is not good enough, but that Lloyd has too many things on him...

As for the way to crack it after waking up, Lloyd originally planned to follow the experience taught by the butler to find the flaws in this [story].

As a result, the saint in his hand pinched him again...

So Lloyd activated [Gift Distortion], or [Veto Declaration]

This time, not only [vetoed] other people's [story], but also [vetoed] his own game experience...

In fact, according to what the housekeeper said before, the [story] arranged by a high-ranking strongman is still quite dangerous and cannot be easily dealt with. Even if you regain your self-awareness, you can't use such a rough means to crack it.

Generally speaking, after the "reader" wakes up, he still needs to be cautious and find various loopholes and flaws to weaken the rationality of the [story], thereby weakening its power and influence, and causing the "plot" to collapse by itself, so that he can get out safely.

If you do it recklessly, it is very likely that a high-ranking strongman in the "plot" will suddenly appear around you, or a meteorite will hit your head directly, knocking the "reader" unconscious and into a state of being at the mercy of others.

It is also possible that the ‘author’ will personally intervene and constantly use ‘narration’ to interfere with the ‘reader’s’ thinking and cognition until he re-enters the ‘role’; or a large number of enemies and dangers that the ‘reader’ cannot cope with will be temporarily arranged, making him exhausted and never having a chance to crack.

In short, the ‘reader’ will definitely not be able to defeat the ‘author’ in the story. If the [story] is not weakened first, there is almost no way to escape.

After Lloyd recalled, he continued to analyze his own situation:

In my situation at the time, I should have jumped out directly at the beginning of the story?

The housekeeper did say that the beginning of the [story] is the most important but also the most fragile part, because the 'plot' has not yet unfolded, and the 'setting' has not been laid out, so the 'reader' simply abandoned the book. There's no point in playing tricks.

I can only say that fortunately the first [story] is not about the butler...

After Lloyd secretly rejoiced in his heart, he made a final self-summary in his heart:

I was able to crack it so quickly, and I opened it somewhat, although it wasn't too much, it was just a little open...

The ability of [Story] is specifically aimed at the field of thinking and consciousness. My character has always been that of a determined and strong young man, and the field of consciousness is my strength.

So in summary, I mainly rely on my own hard work and hard work!

Of course, I cannot take it lightly and underestimate the following [story]. If I fail to wake up at the beginning, I will probably be very embarrassed.

In short, as it relates to Mr. Butler’s [detachment] and my own [detachment], I still have to be careful in the next two days.

After reminding himself, Lloyd turned his attention to the panel in front of him and looked at the changes that appeared on it——

[Unanalyzed fragments: unknown fragments with unknown composition*1, current analysis progress is 33%]

The analysis progress of this fragment has skyrocketed by 20%!

Although this improvement did not bring additional madness points, it allowed him to grow some knowledge about the [Embodiment] system in his mind.

However, this knowledge has nothing to do with the current [story], but is related to the [projection] branch.

And compared with the basic knowledge obtained last time, the knowledge this time is obviously much more advanced, and the principle and operation method of [Projection] have begun to be explained in detail.

It just so happened that Lloyd wanted to have an extra 'arm' for himself. Now that he had finished cracking the story and had nothing to do, the second round would not take place until tomorrow. He simply lay down on the bed in the room and started reading in his mind. knowledge.

As I was reading, I heard several panel prompts from time to time:

[Ding~Insanity value +200]

[Ding~Insanity value +200]

Although the frequency is not very high, this value is a bit shocking...

There should be no problem with this knowledge, right?

Lloyd couldn't help but feel a little worried.

But for the sake of insanity value, and in order to have an extra 'arm' to rub Elolo as soon as possible, he gritted his teeth and fought hard!

……………………

"How is this possible? How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Boss Olga looked like Mrs. Xianglin at the moment, her face was full of decadence, and she looked like she was about to vomit out the blood that was pouring out of her heart.

"Is my [story] really that bad? I have invited many people to experience it in advance. I have also found many well-known screenwriters and writers to help correct the specific plot. It should be perfect... …”

"But why...why is it so fast? Why not even a minute? Is my strength so weak? The [story] I wrote cannot even deal with a second-level rookie?"

No matter how lightly the steward described the stakes of this bet, it was still the result of more than twenty years of hard work by a seventh-level powerhouse.

Even if you lose openly, it's okay. This is the awareness that players participating in gambling should have.

But to lose so badly, so uglyly, is hard not to break one's defenses and cause self-doubt.

Compared with losing more than twenty years of hard work, admitting that you are a poor person is more unacceptable, especially for a seventh-level powerhouse.

Finally, the housekeeper next to him couldn't stand it anymore and comforted him:

"It's just that Lloyd ended it faster. Aren't the other two 'readers' still following your 'script'?"

He did not choose to add insult to injury and be complacent. On the one hand, it was because he was not that kind of person; on the other hand, it was also because everyone was an opponent at the table and remained friends after the table.

【Embodiment】 is a unique 【Transcendence】mechanism. It is necessary to have more friends and fewer enemies, otherwise you will not be able to win this kind of game.

If you speak too harshly and fail to win in the end, then who will play with you next time?

Boss Inisa obviously understood this truth and also echoed:

"Okay, okay, the final outcome of the game between three people is not yet certain. I think the little guy from the [Law and Order] system you found is not bad. He is much more up-to-date than the one I brought. The next two God will definitely cause me a lot of trouble...

Of course, compared to the little fox brought by Randolph, the old fox, the two of them were as young as chickens. "

After saying that, she asked again half jokingly and half seriously:

"How about introducing this little fox to me?"