I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 373 372. Simple Happiness

Lloyd picked up the revolver and began to load the training bullets into it with ease. Then he estimated the position of the target. It was only more than 5 meters away, so he couldn't help laughing and said very modestly:

"I hope my shooting skills won't surprise you."

As a result, Professor Toledo was not afraid at all and answered confidently:

"Hahaha, impossible, you may not know that I am a famous sharpshooter in our town in the outside world. My second lover won her heart with my shooting skills."

Lloyd didn't say much and decided to prove his strength with actual actions.

Bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~

He fired six shots in a row.

Professor Toledo on the side couldn't help but be stunned, with a slightly surprised look on his face.

Then he quickly waved at the target, let it float to the front, and looked at Lloyd's actual number of rings.

Only one of the six shots hit the target, and it was just a slight scratch on the edge. It can only be considered as barely hitting the target, not even a ring...

"Uh... this... is there something wrong with the gun? The function of calibrating the trajectory and assisting aiming is not effective?"

Professor Toledo scratched his head, took the gun from Lloyd again, and fiddled with it.

"No problem? Then I'll try it."

Then he reloaded the bullets, let the target float back five meters away, and fired six shots to try.

When the target floated back, Lloyd hurriedly looked at it and was also slightly surprised.

Two of the six shots actually hit the target?

Although it was barely hitting the target, not even a ring, but his shooting skills were actually better than mine?

The two of them couldn't help but look at each other, and they actually felt a kind of hero appreciating a hero.

Professor Toledo smiled and explained:

"Ahem... According to statistics, in a large-scale actual combat, the hit rate of firearms is generally only a few thousandths, or even lower. In contrast, our hit rate is already quite good, proving that the calibration trajectory and auxiliary aiming functions I designed are still very effective."

"Of course, this is the best gun I have ever used."

Lloyd complimented and continued to play with the gun.

Professor Toledo smiled even more happily and said generously:

"Haha, it's rare that you like it, so just accept it as a thank you gift."

Lloyd was not hypocritical, so he put the gun on his waist to replace the original one.

Professor Toledo continued to take Lloyd around his studio and introduce him to more works.

To be honest, whether Professor Toledo's works are useful or not, they are really fun.

For example, the one Lloyd is playing with now looks like a small metal cube, but if you throw it on the table, it will flip and deform by itself, and use triangles, cubes, etc. to form a bunny shape.

Throw it again, and these figures will form kittens, bears, etc., which is very fun.

As for other spiritual energy blades that emit colorful light after being injected with spiritual power, they look like fluorescent sticks, which are particularly dazzling; or the special waistcoat draped over the shoulders, a little spiritual power can be injected, and a pair of colorful wings can be transformed behind, which looks particularly eye-catching.

All of them are interesting and fun, making Lloyd very happy. It feels that Professor Toledo's place is a toy warehouse instead of a research studio.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a person who can make such a sleep-aiding pillow. This unique design concept is different from others.

Professor Toledo also introduced his works to Lloyd in detail, and he also had a lot of fun.

It seems that he rarely meets people like Lloyd who really like his works.

So he casually gave Lloyd a lot of interesting decompression toys.

The two of them were like teenagers who never grew up. After experiencing the simplest and purest happiness, Lloyd remembered whether he should talk about something serious.

"By the way, your body is now..."

Professor Toledo smiled and said in a nonchalant tone:

"Although the appearance can be restored to its original state with the help of drugs and some medical technology, the lost life span will definitely not be recovered, but it doesn't matter. I originally think that the life span of extraordinary people is a bit too long. It's so long that all the relatives around them are gone, and they are left alone."

He seems to be much more open-minded than many people.

"That's true... Besides, with your strength, it's not difficult to [transcend] twice more, so that your life span can be extended again."

Lloyd also said.

Now Professor Torres, under his [probe], the attributes displayed are '? ? ', the remaining [Spiritual Power] and [Cognition] are less than 300 points.

He is roughly on par with Lloyd's other new friend, Little Olga, both of whom are the best among the fifth level, but not yet the sixth level.

According to Lloyd's daily understanding, the lifespan of a fifth-level extraordinary person is not particularly exaggerated, and the average is only more than 300 years old, right?

If you want to continue to extend your lifespan, you have to continue [Transcendence]

But humans have their limits. If you want to live longer, you have to change your life form in the subsequent [Transcendence] and give up this weak human body.

But Professor Toledo didn't seem to be that kind of person. He smiled indifferently at Lloyd's statement and replied:

"Forget it. The greatest pleasure in my life is to make something I like. If many projects didn't require a fifth-level entry, I wouldn't even want to get involved in the extraordinary way... Forget it, let's not talk about this."

Lloyd nodded and didn't continue talking about this. He just took a cup of coffee with a pair of wheels on the base and ran to him. It exuded a strong sweet smell.

After a light taste, it was indeed as sweet as syrup, which was Lloyd's favorite taste. It would be better if it was a little spicier.

After a short silence of two seconds, Professor Toledo took the initiative to change the topic:

"By the way, I was still recuperating at the time and was unable to participate in the joint action in the academy, but it seems that you also participated in the report afterwards?"

"Yes, we gathered our strength and killed a very scary offspring of the evil god."

"This is really enviable, but it's a pity that I was still in the hospital bed at the time, otherwise I would have let those high-ranking guys taste my power."

Professor Toledo showed obvious regret on his face.

Since the topic came to this, Lloyd simply continued:

"But after the death of the offspring of the evil god, it also caused a lot of trouble."

Then, he told the other party about the changes outside and the unfavorable situation caused by the lack of foundation and strength of the City of Joy.

Professor Toledo listened very carefully, and occasionally took out a piece of draft paper to write and draw. After Lloyd finished explaining the situation, he frowned slightly and replied:

"If this happened in other cities, I believe it should be properly handled. Not to mention the strength of those saints, there are also many capable people in the religious groups and civil organizations there, not to mention the secret support of our Mizkatok Alumni Association...

But the City of Joy is in trouble. Maybe you haven't been there? How to say that city... It looks very lively and energetic, and it also has the vigor and vitality that a new city should have, but the overall atmosphere is really wrong, as if everyone is thinking of enjoying life in the moment and leaving everything to fate.

What's more, their saints are also in a special situation. They are generally considered to be incomplete and unstable saints, and even their system is very immature...

This is very bad. The original emergence of the [Asylum] system was based on the starting point of more effective and safer response to mental pollution. It was once highly expected, but the current development is really disappointing..."