Chapter 165 164.Divination requires a quiet environment

Lloyd was about to leave the 'processing' area when a scholar in a white lab coat suddenly appeared next to him, stopped him, and without saying a word, pulled out a flashlight and was about to shake his eyes.

Lloyd hurriedly covered his eyes and asked:

"No, why don't you move like this? Want to know if I'm crazy or not, wouldn't it be nice to use inspiration? ”

"And what if you're crazy? What if you have something on you that is going crazy? ”

The other party asked rhetorically.

Belch...... He made a lot of sense, but he couldn't say it......

Lloyd could only stand obediently, letting the other party open his eyelids and shake his eyes.

The scholar finally let Lloyd go, and nodded.

"Huh? Is it still in good shape? Have you drunk your medicine? ”

"Not yet, do I want to give it back to you?"

"That's not necessary, you keep it for emergencies, don't sell it for money, this medicine has great side effects...... Okay, the church is over there, let's go and rest. ”

The scholar pointed to a makeshift church enclosed in the distance and went back to his business.

This guy is actually quite good......

Lloyd rubbed his eyes as he walked over to the church.

Compared with the conditions of the cell, the completion here is much simpler, there is no floor, no roof, not even a door, just a few snakeskin cloths to cover it, and use it as a church, highlighting a local situation.

There is also a statue of a saint in the middle, which is the most common and traditional image of a young girl, with a blurred face and a 'X' with her hands.

More than 20 executioners were gathered inside, some were chatting in groups of threes and twos, some were closing their eyes to recuperate, some were looking down at books, and some were in a daze.

Lloyd listened to their conversation a little more, and found that the monsters they had executed before were all dangerous 3 monsters, and even the strongest of them, Gelas, had executed a dangerous 4 one.

But they all seem to be in good shape at the moment, and the mental pollution they suffered from the previous execution should have recovered, and they can do it again at any time.

If you change to a real ordinary person, such as those ordinary executors in the 18th district, who are usually sentenced to -1 or -2 floors, they have to go to the hospital bed to lie down for a day and a half, if they are like them, they have suffered from the mental pollution of danger 3 or 4, and they don't know how long they will have to lie down.

Lloyd nodded secretly, mentally raising his opinion of these people.

They are indeed genuine 'qualified', showing good resistance and resilience to mental pollution, and they are not weak in terms of the four attributes, but they are not as good as the numerical monsters like Metis, but compared to those priests outside, and even knights, they are not bad at all.

It's just that the work intensity is too low on weekdays, and it's like a nursing home, and it's too well protected by the Order.

Lloyd pondered, and suddenly his mind opened again, guessing that this wave of high-level members of the order had suddenly mobilized these people and forcibly increased their work intensity, and there was a feeling of 'I don't know how good they are if I don't force them'?

And the reason why these people are now released to increase the intensity will be related to the temporary fall of the advisor? After all, that mad madman likes to shoot at the genius boy the most......

It seems that solving this big devil can bring a positive impact on all aspects, which is good!

After that, we must not let this demon be revived, and we must die!

Lloyd sighed in his heart, and heard the Geras who was 'focused' by himself asking:

"Did any of you notice the cell in the middle?"

"Huh? The distribution of this cell is so chaotic, where is the middle? ”

"You...... Completely ignorant of rituals? ”

"I want to learn, too, but where do I have that much time? It's too busy just practicing anatomy...... Alas~ I'm not afraid of your jokes, my recovery success rate is not as good as those executioner students, and I am often secretly ridiculed by them, saying that I am suitable for going to the canteen to cook for people. ”

"How did this connect to the cafeteria?"

"I tend to get shaky ...... my hands"

"Poof~ Haha, it's apt to say, but it's normal for my hands to tremble, I've also practiced for many years, so I can barely shake, and the success rate of recycling before that is also ugly, often there is one more knife here and one shallow knife there, so I once wondered if I was not suitable for this line at all?"

"I'm better than you, my family runs a butcher shop, I have been exposed to it since I was a child, and I started it very quickly, and now the recycling rate is close to sixty."

"Awesome! Terrible! I'm only about 40 percent, and my performance is not consistent enough...... By the way, what about you, Jerath? What is the recycling rate? ”

"It's also about sixty percent, depending on the state and difficulty."

"Wow! It is worthy of being a new star of the Order who has been watched by the Sage, and we mortals can only look up. ”

Lloyd listened to it and felt amused.

The guy who was suspected of being an internal ghost was obviously asking if anyone had been to cell 1, but the topic inexplicably shifted to the autopsy recovery rate.

But is their recycling rate so low? It's only forty percent, sixty percent, how many monster organs do you have to waste, and how much bounty does you have to waste?

Looking at your basic 100% recycling rate, you have to clean up the leftovers to avoid waste......

I really want to draw a pair of crab hands at them, and tell them to practice more, ant claws are ant claws, and crab claws are crab claws.

Sure enough, if you don't come out this time, you don't know how good you are?

Lloyd floated a little in his heart, but immediately remembered the duel between the high-ranking powerhouses, and suddenly he couldn't float.

At present, I am still far behind, and I must always keep in mind my humble and introverted low-key young persona, and I must not be blindly arrogant, and I must continue to work hard.

After reminding himself, he turned his attention back to the suspected ghost of Geras.

The man tried very hard to get the topic back to cell 1, but when he asked, no one noticed this trivial matter, and many people didn't even figure out where cell 1 was.

Geras was speechless for a while, until someone next to him suddenly suggested:

"If you care so much about Geras, why don't you try divination? With your occult prowess, this kind of trifle should be easy to answer, right? ”

Geras looked down and thought about it, and felt that it made sense, so he took out an ancient seafaring compass from his bosom and went to the statue of the Sage, intending to show off his divination skills.

The crowd next to him suddenly burst into an uproar, expecting him to show off his real skills.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet for a while, divination needs a quiet environment."

(End of chapter)