I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 640 642. Uncle, look!

Success?

Lloyd looked at the cheap uncle who appeared in front of him. He could still remain calm and bite without seeing anyone. This meant that he had successfully screened out the last remaining bit of rationality and humanity in him.

But he didn't move at all. He kept his eyes closed tightly and stood there, looking like a puppet.

"Hmm... maybe it needs to be slowed down a bit?"

Lloyd thought about it for a while, and then carefully inserted a "stupid hair" on Uncle Cheap's forehead to see if he could wake up as soon as possible.

But it soon became apparent that this made little sense…

Uncle Cheap didn't have any mental pollution accumulated in him, he had already released it.

And he himself has become a source of mental pollution...

If it weren't for that touch of [restoration] power as a barrier, I'm afraid the entire temple would have been completely filled with his mental pollution, giving the air the liquid feel of heavy pollution.

Not even monsters like the ancient remnants can withstand this level of mental pollution.

This is the terrifying thing about monsters that are descendants of the evil god.

However, this was actually a good thing for Lloyd. With one hundred thousand mental pollutions per second, he watched the unallocated attribute points skyrocket by 10 points and 10 points. In a short time, he had 6,000 attribute points.

Sure enough, every time I meet Uncle Cheap, I always encounter good things...

Lloyd sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that this good thing didn't last long. Gradually, Lloyd felt the sound in his ears gradually slow down and finally stopped.

It's not that Uncle Cheap has gotten better, but that Lloyd has adapted to this kind of mental pollution and has no influence on him.

The last attribute points obtained could only unfortunately stay at 8,000.

But Uncle Cheap still stood motionless, showing no sign of waking up.

Lloyd casually distributed the 8,000 points evenly to prepare for the possible battle that would break out next.

[Ding~Add points to complete]

[User: Royd]

[Status: Human? ? ? 】

[Insanity value: 1/50000, upper limit:? ? ? 】

[Rationality: 27000]

[Spiritual power: 27000]

【Inspiration: 27000】

[Cognition: 27000]

[System: Distort LV8, reject LV8, falsehood]

Sigh... You should get well soon, otherwise I will start to question whether I am still a human being...

Lloyd said something in his mind.

Since he couldn't do anything else for the time being, he simply took advantage of this time to arrange the crude default scene in front of him.

So the old castle manor in my memory rose up again, very similar to the Blizzard Villa I had seen before, and even the location agreed to be on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

It just omits the huge underground facilities under the villa.

Then, Lloyd set up the interior scene with reference to his father-in-law's mansion.

While he was struggling, he suddenly noticed some changes in Uncle Cheap's condition. He tilted his head slightly and moved his fingers slightly.

It's like the vegetative person was stimulated and made some reactions.

Huh? It seems that this can effectively stimulate him?

Lloyd became more energetic and immediately began to set up the temporary scene more seriously.

He first built a complete mansion, and then designed a splendid bedroom with a fireplace, and a wine cabinet and a gramophone in the corner.

There must be a big bed big enough for three people to roll around. Uncle Cheap is lying on it, covered with a quilt, with an IV in his hand.

Lloyd thought for a moment, then constructed a white towel out of thin air and placed it on his forehead.

This way he looks more like a terminally ill rich man who is about to die soon.

Uncle Cheap showed some signs of awakening, but it was still not enough.

So Lloyd began to 'decorate' the outside scene again, arranging all supporting facilities such as gardens, verandas, stables, hunting grounds, and fish ponds.

Even the fish in the pond have been arranged, and they are all filled with the former dean.

I hope this cheap uncle’s old friend can help wake him up, right?

Sure enough, the cheap uncle on the hospital bed frowned, and the expression on his face changed for the first time, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.

Lloyd continued his efforts and worked harder.

He first gave himself a set of mourning clothes, and then thought about it again, and drew a Hiltina beside him who was covering her face and crying.

"Uncle, look, this is my wife, she is a saint!"

There was no reaction from the other party...

So Lloyd pinched out a Viya and Metis next to him.

"Uncle, you don't have to worry about me being lonely. I still have two lovers here."

As he said that, he looked at the flat stomachs of 'Viya' and 'Métis' again, frowned, and reached out to touch them.

Their stomachs finally swelled as expected.

"Uncle, please wake up and hold your grandson!"

Still not enough...

Lloyd simply transformed Elolo again, and then kept rubbing her round and cute face.

"Uncle, look, I have a lot of potential now. I have the only two female saints in humankind."

Uncle Cheap struggled on the bed for a while, and it looked like he was about to wake up.

Lloyd quickly struck while the iron was hot and placed a huge robot in the yard outside. It lowered its head and put its face close to the window to observe the tiny humans inside.

"Uncle! The enemy's robots are attacking the door!"

Why doesn't it work?

Lloyd thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and shouted:

"Uncle, I'm no longer a human being!"

Unexpectedly, this random move in the end had a miraculous effect. Uncle Cheap opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed like a corpse.

Then began a violent wheezing and coughing fit.

"Cough cough cough cough...human beings...human beings...cough cough cough cough..."

call……

Lloyd couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked closer, and actively greeted:

"Hello, uncle, I am Lloyd, I hope you will allow me to call you this."

Although Uncle Cheap was awake, his eyes were blurred and he was in a daze. He sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then turned his head, looked at Lloyd, and asked in a weakened voice:

"Royd...who is it?"

Uh... This question is really hard to explain?

But fortunately, Uncle Cheap seemed to have thought of something. He reached out and rubbed it in his arms, then took out the metal book and the weird key.

As soon as he saw this thing, his cloudy vision gradually became clearer, and he seemed to be gradually regaining his memory.

"Lloyd...Lloyd...Book of Madness...Future...Hope..."

Lloyd waited patiently for a long time, until he saw that the other party was becoming more and more conscious, and then asked cautiously:

"Have you remembered?"

"Hmm...I remembered..."

The cheap uncle nodded calmly, then looked down at the bed he was lying on and the blue and white striped hospital gown on his body, and then turned to look at Royd, who was wearing a mask.

"Why are you dressed like this? What kind of place is this?"

"Uh... This is a scene I constructed with the power of [illusion]. We are equivalent to some kind of consciousness communication."

Lloyd explained, then threw it away and changed back to normal clothes.

"False???"

Uncle Cheap was stunned for a moment, then picked up the metal book again, as if he was consulting the information in it.

"I remember that it was...the power that my friend was searching for...it was extremely mysterious, extremely profound, and difficult to touch..."

Uncle Cheap said in a low voice and stared at the metal book for a long time, as if he wanted to read everything in it.

But as he looked at it, his expression suddenly became serious. He didn't even bother to read the book, and said in a panic:

"No! Why did you appear in front of me? Go away! Go away!"

As he said that, he actually reached out to push Lloyd away from the bed.

"No, no, no, don't get excited. The situation is still under control. Just calm down and finish reading this book."

Lloyd quickly advised.

There was a hesitant look on Uncle Cheap's face, but he nodded anyway.

When he finally finished reading the book, his expression gradually relaxed and he nodded.

"It turns out that you have grown to where you are now, much faster than I expected before. You are indeed crazy... Uh, I'm sorry, I want to say that you are indeed the person I like."

As he spoke, he raised the metal book in his hand and explained:

"This is both my inheritance and a testimony. It can record your growth experience and give me a preliminary understanding of what will happen next... But it is not very detailed and there are many details missing. Can you help me?" Shall I add it?"

Then, he looked at the girls around Lloyd and frowned slightly.

"This is your woman? She is pretty and cute, but the number is too small. How can you maintain your self-awareness with just a few of them? Fortunately, two of them are pregnant. This It can have some compensatory effect, but..."

The cheap uncle glanced at Metis's plain chest, pursed his lips again, and muttered in a low voice:

"How do children get enough to eat?"

Then he noticed Elolo, who was on par with Metis next to him, and complained:

"This is even worse... Your aesthetic level still disappoints me as always. Why is it that except this one, which is relatively normal, the others all look so childish? Do you like small ones and those without shoes so much?" ?”

Lloyd was sweating a little when he asked. He quickly waved his hand to remove these temporary images, and then explained:

"This is not the real them."

"I know, and I can see it. It's the [Fantasy] of the dean of Mizkatok, right? Did he pass it on to you?"

"Strictly speaking, that's not the case. Let me tell you slowly."

Lloyd spent an hour patiently filling in some details that could not be recorded in the metal book.

The cheap uncle listened carefully without saying a word, showing a little surprise from time to time, and nodding his head naturally from time to time.

It wasn't until he finally heard that Lloyd was launching the 'purification of the abyss' operation that he showed a happy smile on his face.

"Sure enough, I saw you right. You are born to protect mankind. This is a mission engraved deep in your soul. The moment you find yourself, you will bear this burden..."

"But I'm sorry, I can't help you with anything. I can only help you deal with that arrogant bastard temporarily and prevent him from finding you so quickly."

As he spoke, he stared at Lloyd's face again and said seriously:

"Thank you, kid. I hope you can accept me calling you this, even though your real age may be older than mine."

"It's okay. Those things in the past don't count. I'm still the handsome young man."

"Well, it's good to keep this mentality."

Uncle Cheap nodded, then turned to ask:

"So what's the situation outside now? Have you led your troops into the lair of the fallen ones?"

The degenerates in his mouth naturally refer to the ancient remnants.

As people of the same generation as Uncle Cheap, they cowardly chose to escape the crisis, and even poisoned the new civilization that had finally survived. To describe them as "degenerate", Uncle Cheap's quality was already high enough.

If we go by the hostility on the Internet on the other side of the earth, these are a group of pure ÷!

Lloyd then chatted with Uncle Cheap about the current situation, and said very seriously:

"Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you!"

Uncle Cheap did not answer immediately. Instead, he frowned, thought carefully, and put forward his plan:

"No, don't do this. My body and most of my consciousness have been corrupted and cannot be saved. Don't waste time on this."

"I will use the method of thinking division to separate my last rationality and find a suitable container for me, just like you did to my old friend. Of course, it can't be some inexplicable pepper fish. Damn, I’m very picky when it comes to aesthetics!”

"Uh... what about this?"

Lloyd took out a robot model he had made for fun from his pocket.

"What the hell is this? Why does it look like a big white refrigerator?"

Uncle Cheap saw this for a moment, and couldn't help but complain:

"Do you spend all your time getting stronger and improving? Don't go out to find women, and don't cultivate your own artistic aesthetic?"

"Um……"

Lloyd nodded.

So Uncle Cheap suddenly softened his heart and quickly comforted:

"It's okay kid, you did have a hard time before, I can teach you this slowly."

"Then...why don't you make do with this first?"

Lloyd raised the 'big white refrigerator' in his hand again.

"No need! I would rather lie on the hospital bed as I am now than turn into such a weird thing. Just use this temporary trial scene to accommodate my consciousness. It is definitely enough.

Moreover, I may be able to help you construct some scenes, which is the only thing that a useless person like me can do.

As for the body in reality, there is no need to rush and let’s get down to business first. "