I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 637 639. I will shake the waves first

"Then we should..."

The clown judge asked cautiously again.

"Let your people master this high-tech equipment as soon as possible."

As Lloyd spoke, he took out a small object from his pocket, threw it into the air, and then raised a finger, and the small object stopped at his fingertips.

The clown judge took a closer look and saw that it was actually a mechanical bee?

Moreover, it is drawn in a cartoon style, with big eyes, round body, and a naive look, which is quite cute.

Lloyd then threw a special mobile phone over and opened it to see that it was from Little Bee's perspective.

If you poke it again with your finger, you can switch to map mode, with two light spots, one green and one red, marking the locations of the critic and the little bee respectively.

Lloyd continued:

"He will soon contact his uplines desperately, and this little guy will always monitor his every move. You should know how to do the rest, right? And I will go directly to the person behind them. A pot was served."

"ah???"

The presiding judge thought he had heard wrongly.

Hasn’t the mastermind behind it been found out yet? Why did you just go over and serve it in one pot?

"Don't worry about it, it's just an unresolved grudge."

Lloyd said nonchalantly, and then opened the portal directly, signaling the people of Holy Grace Court to retreat first.

As soon as they left, the critic suddenly came back to his senses as if waking from a dream, then quickly took out a pen and paper and began to write a secret letter.

In the letter, he described that he was currently in a bad situation, that he might have been targeted by someone, and that he needed to contact the other party as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures.

After writing the letter, he immediately arranged a simple ritual using incense, candles, mirrors, etc., lit the letter, and burned it to the other party.

After waiting for a moment, the mirror in front of him appeared a wave-like distortion, and then a line of text appeared, which was a joint location.

And all of the above can be seen clearly by the little bee hanging on the chandelier.

Judge Clown didn't need to say anything. The deputy who followed him immediately arranged for his hunters to go to that address to make preparations.

Then he sighed in a low voice:

"Our 'Your Majesty the Fool' has become increasingly incomprehensible..."

Because of Lloyd's previous domineering behavior in the Holy Court, it was inevitable that some people were dissatisfied with him, so they called him "Jester", which means he is a follower of the Saint.

Although today, Lloyd has long changed most people's views with the 'Purify the Abyss' plan, but this nickname has been retained.

Lloyd knew it himself, but ignored it and kept this piece of history of showing his face to the saint.

However, the clown judge is still speaking for Lloyd:

"It's better not to call him that in the future. Everyone sees what he has done, and it can bring substantial benefits to everyone. He is really making outstanding contributions to all mankind."

With that said, he took out his new version of mobile phone, poked it twice, and continued:

"Although I have only tried the project called 'Krypton Gold Mobile Game' and have not participated in the deeper [Trial of Illusion], many people have already benefited from it, even if it is just casually Just by playing, you can gain extraordinary attribute growth, which is obviously not something that a jester can do.”

"Uh... I'm sorry. Actually, I know everything, but I'm just used to it..."

"Just don't call me that in the future. By the way, what's that...'IQ' in your game?"

"It's 'ID', Your Excellency..."

"Okay, let's add my friends. Let's form a team together and try to hit the rankings. At least one of our people must get a high ranking in the [Original Sin] tier."

At first, his adjutant was still wondering why his superiors valued this so much, but then, he saw the presiding judge picked up today's newspaper and turned to the ranking announcement, which was updated every day. There was a person's ID on it, which looked particularly special. garish.

"Hmm? 'Welcome to the Holy Tribunal of the Brilliant Order', the third strongest person in [Pain Rank]? Who is this?"

"Who else could be there besides that old guy from Demani? He has been fighting hard inside during this period and has steadily overwhelmed us."

The adjutant immediately clenched his fist and said:

"Understood, I will gather everyone who is free to form a team to hit higher points!"

"Yeah, but we need to deal with the critic's case first."

……………………

After Lloyd dealt with this little incident, he immediately returned to his room, took out his cell phone and started shaking people.

This time, he planned to make a serious break with the ancient survivors.

On the one hand, it is to completely cut off all worries, so as to make it easier to fight against the abyss with all one's strength later.

On the other hand, after sorting out the property and resources currently on hand, I found that there is still a big gap if I want to build a city of my own...

Although various figures and forces have expressed their willingness to invest in him, all kinds of letters and invitations have almost filled up the family mailbox, and they can only be left to my sister Everol to handle and respond.

But Lloyd still wants to hold as much initiative as possible in his own hands. He will accept these investments, but not too much, and he will strictly identify and examine the identities, and only accept safe funds with clear sources.

For example, the foundation under the name of Hildyna, or the private money of Eloro.

Of course, these trivial matters are mainly handled by his two sisters, Everole and Miss Desda. They are busy with this matter every day and have not been home for five days...

Since everyone is working hard to help him, Lloyd himself has no reason to be idle.

He swiped through the address book and sent a message to the group:

"Is there anyone who wants to play Ancient Survivors together? The number of places is limited, first come first served."

After a while, the phone vibrated continuously, and soon received various replies:

"Wait a moment, I will go to call a medical team."

"What is the scene of Ancient Survivors? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"I'll go with you? But that little goblin is definitely not okay!"

"Haha, I was just worried about having no place to practice, and you gave me the opportunity."

"……………………"

"Wow! Ah wow wow wow!"

Seeing these replies, Lloyd was also full of emotion.

He is indeed an enthusiastic young man who treats people with sincerity. Whenever there is something, there are people everywhere who respond.

This is still quite gratifying for him.

Of course, except for the last one:

"Sorry, the user you called has blacklisted you."

Lloyd was stunned when he saw the last one, and then took a closer look.

As expected, it was Toledo, the coward!

Afraid that I would urge him, he lost contact directly!

Haha, anyway, he couldn't count on fighting. With the fifth-level combat power, he would be a drag even if he came.

Of course, it wasn't just him who would drag us down, there were also Metis and Via, and Lloyd chose to decline one by one.

The main purpose was to see everyone's attitude and whether they were willing to go deep into the danger with him.

It was enough to have an attitude, so as not to really drag everyone to take risks.

So after some consideration, Lloyd finally decided on a lineup.

The Sage of Rejection, the Sage of Manifestation, two powerful ancient mage masters, Bald Bartolo, and Professor Armitage, plus the medical team of Mezkatok.

Just looking at the number of people, it was actually not a lot.

But with the addition of 500 mechanical soldiers and his own "sled battleship", it was almost enough.

So Lloyd first teleported himself back to the sled battleship, and then opened several portals, waiting for his teammates to gather one after another.

Of course, the first person to come to him was naturally Xildina, who only needed to occupy the [Projection] to appear beside him.

"Why did you suddenly want to deal with them? I thought you would start after you were promoted to a saint."

"Because I thought about it, they still live in the time slowing belt after all, so this matter can't be delayed for too long, so let's solve it as soon as possible."

Lloyd said, holding Xildina's hand again, and added:

"Also, I hope to find more secrets about [Immortality] from those priests, and then cure your illness as soon as possible."

Weiya and Metis are not up to the task, and Ai Luoluo is a man-made person and can't be relied on. Lloyd's last hope can only be placed on Xildina.

Xildina was also satisfied with his words. She was thinking about throwing herself into a hug, but there was a movement on the other side of the portal, so she hurriedly coughed twice and put on a cold and dignified posture.

"…………"

The first person to come out of the portal was the severely autistic patient.

But it was not his real body, but a warrior in golden armor, with a pair of sky-high horns on his head, a pair of large wings behind him that seemed to have no other meaning except to increase the burden, and a "Dragon Slayer Sword" in his hand.

Lloyd had never thought that a dignified embodiment of the saint would choose such a style for his [Projection]...

Could it be that he took the initiative to respond to Lloyd's call just to show off his vulgar [Projection] in front of others?

But then, the medical team members who had already put on the transformable armor arrived one after another. When the autistic patient saw the sci-fi and cool silver-white armor, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he began to look down at his hands without saying a word.

Although he didn't speak and his facial expression could not be seen, he could clearly feel the strong self-doubt in him.

Professor Latio also noticed this golden weirdo at this time, and asked in confusion:

"How could someone make a [projection] of the image in the game?"

Then he turned his head and asked Lloyd:

"I wonder who this is..."

"The 'Dragon City Tyrant' who is second only to you in the ranking list."

Lloyd said with some amusement.

"Ah? It's him? I've been wondering why he didn't give himself a code name, but chose those ugly default IDs you designed..."

Professor Latio complained, and then quickly explained to the other party:

"Sorry, I didn't mean to target you, but...well, I'm the 'Benevolent Doctor' whose points are temporarily higher than yours, and I'm glad to meet you."

"…………"

"Sorry? I didn't hear you clearly?"

"Okay, okay, that's what he is like, don't worry about it, just let him lead the mechanical soldiers to help us clean up the remaining enemy forces."

Lloyd explained quickly.

Hiltina next to her was holding back her laughter, and her expression looked a little weird.

Soon, two eighth-level masters from the mage department also arrived. Everyone greeted each other, and then heard Lloyd introducing them:

"Well, actually...this is..."

He wanted to say the name of the embodied saint, but saw the other person wave his hand away from him, indicating not to reveal it, so he forcibly changed his words:

"He's a friend of mine, a very strong physical player."

"Well, it can be seen that the [projection] can be made so lifelike that even the professors in the [reflection] department in the college cannot do it. It is like the handiwork of a saint."

Professor Armitage from the Master Department gave a heartfelt compliment.

"Ahem... Now that everyone is here, let's set sail, and then discuss the next strategy with everyone on the way."

As Lloyd spoke, he first remotely controlled the 'sled warship' to put away the anchor and began to move towards the territory of the ancient survivors. Then he mentioned a doubt that had been bothering him for a long time:

"Speaking of which, do you still remember? Before me, there was actually a candidate for the Seventh Saint, but he died inexplicably..."

Hiltina nodded and took over the conversation:

"Well, that strong man is also from the [Reality] system, but he chose a different [Story] route from Zamu'el. Originally, everyone was starting a new round of development for him, but in the end... let People feel regret and regret..."

"I've heard about this, ugh..."

Professor Armitage sighed and asked again:

"Have you finally found out the reason for his death?"

Hiltina did not look back directly, but looked at the 'Dragon City Tyrant Young Master' aside.

Seeing the other party shaking his head, he answered:

"It seems not. The reason for his death is still a mystery... So Lloyd, do you suspect that he died due to a trick of the ancient survivors?"

"Well, although it's just a conjecture without evidence, except for this gang of bastards, no one would do such a thing, right? And it's not just him, now they are also starting to deal with me."

Lloyd then told the story of being criticized in the newspaper and then trying to lure him to show up.

But this is not groundless speculation, because apart from this group of ancient remnants, it is really unimaginable that there is any other person or force that can so secretly get rid of a strong man who is about to reach the ninth level.

Sure enough, as soon as Lloyd finished speaking, the golden embodied saint immediately nodded vigorously.

Probably to express that the previous candidate saint also suffered the same thing.

This can be regarded as confirming Lloyd's speculation.

From this point of view, the embodied saint chose to participate this time, not just to show off his [projection]

It also had the intention of avenging the candidate saint.

He probably came up with this idea after learning about the existence of the ancient survivors.

In addition, according to Hiltina's gossip, the saint is Zam'el's student and his lover...

The two of them were originally planning to hold a public wedding after the other party became a saint...

Alas~ no wonder his autism is getting more and more serious.