44. Inner ghost

After the out-of-control was eliminated, Lloyd's ears began to hear a hint from the panel:

【Ding~Madness +300】

[Ding~ Several memory fragments have been obtained, and the cognitive level is being evaluated......]

[Ding~ The evaluation is successful, and the memory fragments can be interpreted]

With the prompts of the panel, Lloyd's mind instantly flooded with a large number of images.

Because it's just degenerated.,It's still relatively 'fresh'.,So there's a lot of memory fragments obtained.,It's relatively complete.,Although it's still fragmentary.,But you should be able to roughly piece together the trajectory of this guy's life.。

Lloyd glanced at the memory fragments twice, and then was surprised to find that this thing was actually a ghost lurking in the Holy Inquisition?

It's not that he's fallen, it's that he's from a group of evil forces called 'Freedom Fashion', who have been lurking in the Holy Inquisition for three years?

How is this done?

Lloyd wanted to go through more details, but he saw several hunters of the Holy Court of Grace, wearing cartoon fox masks of various styles on their faces, supporting each other and approaching, looking sick, as if they were rushing to participate in the Patient Friends Bureau.

He leaned over and asked, in unison with the other side:

"Are you alright?"

"Are you alright?"

As he spoke, the hunter on the other side, who wore a red cartoon fox mask and looked like a team leader, grabbed Lloyd's wrist, exuded a little faint inspiration and examined it, and then asked in a strange tone:

"With such strong spiritual power and inspiration, are you really an executor?"

Lloyd, on the other hand, replied modestly:

"It's the first time I've seen anything so good?"

"Uh......"

Although the team leader was wearing a mask, he could imagine the embarrassment on his face, and he quickly withdrew his hand and said solemnly:

"Thank you for your timely action, if this guy escapes, the consequences may be unimaginable."

As he spoke, he waved at his teammates, and the other four approached weakly, stuffing the body that had been cut in two into a body bag.

"I'm sorry, this is the case we are responsible for, and we have to bring the body back, but don't worry, we will also report your contributions and merits truthfully......"

The team leader explained, and his tone sounded a little ashamed.

Lloyd showed a smiling expression and replied indifferently:

"It's okay, I'm not bad at that."

"Uh...... In short, thank you again for your help. ”

As he spoke, the squad leader stretched out his right hand, pressed his chest, bowed slightly to Lloyd, expressed his respect, and then beckoned his subordinates to leave.

When they were a little farther away from Lloyd, they began to talk again:

"Captain, are we really going to ride that thing back? Why don't you do it another way? I feel that this vehicle may not be suitable for humans? ”

"These tax thieves of the Holy Court have spent so much budget, and they have come up with such a strange thing, I'm afraid only these stupid and coarse people in the Holy Court can stand it......"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! After a few more sits and gets used to it, now we have to go back as soon as possible! Do you want to wander around the streets carrying the corpses of monsters? ”

"Okay, okay...... But the captain, the guy outside just now, who looks so young, can easily deal with the out-of-control, but is actually just the most basic executor? ”

"There's nothing strange about it, the geniuses and powerhouses in the Holy Inquisition Court are not comparable to a small department like us, and I don't know how many powerful people like that I just now."

Lloyd had been secretly 'listening' until the group got on the 'subway' in a wail, and then showed a funny expression and whispered:

"It seems that even if they are the same three major courts, there are still differences, and it is not easy for this group of 'small animals'."

The name 'small animal' is the 'synonym' for the Holy Grace Court within the Holy Inquisition, and the Holy Court is commonly called 'weird' and 'freak'.

Of course, the other two certainly have no shortage of such pronouns.

……………………

When Lloyd returned home, he chatted with his sister and went back to his room to scrutinize the memory fragments of the runaway man.

This guy's name is Williams, born in a civilian area, he was originally a hard-working and studious guy with a bang, but later he came into contact with gambling, owed a huge amount of money, forced his parents to death, and was co-opted by that gang of evil forces as a minions, and stepped into the notorious taboo system: [Pain]

His talent should be quite good, and he completed [detachment] twice under the [Pain] system and did not fall into madness, so he was arranged to be sent to the Holy Court as a ghost.

After a few rounds, he became a clergy in Ward 11, a small, remotely located area with few people on duty, mainly acting as a traffic stop, allowing him to lurk safely.

After that, he ventured into the [veto] system again, and actually successfully [detached] twice, and had quite good strength.

This person is only in his thirties in total, but he has completed [detachment] twice under the two systems, which can be said to be gifted and promising.

He continued to lurk for another three years, doing a lot of bad things for that gang of evil forces, until he met the Saint Grace Court hunters who were investigating another case just now, and then the flaws were revealed.

A fierce battle ensued between the two sides, and Williams showed considerable combat effectiveness with the blessing of the dual system, and in the face of the siege, he did not lose the upper hand with more than one enemy, creating considerable problems for the hunters.

In the end, his own reason could not hold on, and he began to degenerate on the spot, which was hit hard, and he chose to escape by 'subway' in a panic, and happened to run to the eighteenth district where Lloyd was.

And this 'advanced subway', which will suffer mental pollution no matter how many times he rides, has also become the last straw that crushes his rationality.

Then I met Lloyd......

After reading it as a whole, Lloyd briefly summed it up:

"Well deserved! Bet on dogs not to die well! ”

He will not have the slightest mercy or regret for this kind of gambling that has ruined his family and people.

The remaining memory fragments do not have the taste of forbidden knowledge, and naturally there will be no formal knowledge of the [veto] system, but a lot of experience and experience in being an internal ghost.

Maybe this part can be recycled?

Lloyd looked it up carefully, especially the part on how to hide from the Sage.

And soon came to the conclusion:

"I see, although the Sage can gaze at all the transcendents in her own system, her position is too high to be checked one by one, as long as it is not too prominent and dazzling, it is difficult for her to notice."