Chapter 265 264.Can You Meet Acquaintances Here?

Lloyd didn't expect these people to be so unoptimistic about him, and he was patiently waiting while thinking about what would happen after he was promoted to the third rank.

According to what the presiding judge said at the beginning, when he reaches the third order, he will recommend himself to go to that Mizkatok University for further study, and I still have a little expectation when I think about it......

I don't know what kind of place it is, there is very little information about it outside, and I don't even know where it is, which is particularly mysterious, but listening to the presiding judge, you can actually go to school? It's weird.

Maybe it's a place like a 'theater of dreams', right?

Then again, this kind of magical place that exists in another space is said to be the product of ancient civilization, so could there be more such places where people from ancient civilizations still live?

For example, the guy in the antique shop who spoke annoyingly was actually an unheard of [Ancient Mage] system, is it related to ancient civilization?

So since these ancients would use 'fighting spirit' and 'magic', I wonder if they will fight to turn horses?

Lloyd thought out like this, thinking wildly, until the inspiration that had been scattered out suddenly reacted a little, and then he quickly retracted his thoughts.

It was half past four in the morning, almost the darkest time before dawn, when the ghost should be haunted.

【Ding~Madness +200】

【Ding~Madness +200】

【Ding~Madness +200】

Lloyd's ears rang with a series of panel reminders, and he suffered a rapid and intense mental pollution.

Lloyd couldn't help but frown slightly.

Even though the weird derivative is a monster known for its mental pollution, wouldn't it be a little too strong?

Obviously, this guy's danger level is definitely more than level 3......

Lloyd is a monster that executes -3 layers every day, and he is almost immune to the spiritual pollution they can emit, but right now, this guy can make him feel the joy of 'fighting monsters and upgrading' for a long time, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult......

And the tricky part doesn't stop there -

This spiritual pollution is invaded by the inspiration that escapes, but the inspiration can't be locked onto the specific source of the ghost?

When I turned on my spiritual vision and looked around, I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't see the slightest abnormality nearby.

It was the first time Lloyd had encountered such a strange situation of 'unknown origin'.

Isn't the difficulty of this rare monster a bit overstepping? Do I want to continue?

Lloyd hesitated.

After all, I'm here to complete the [Detachment] ceremony, not to slay demons and eliminate demons, wouldn't it be a little reckless to fight against monsters of this level without using [Twisted] abilities and various holy relics?

But as the saying goes, everything is coming, and it runs away like this, and it is obviously unwilling......

As a righteous young man who is jealous of evil, how can he escape from the battle?

Besides, the ritual that I have invested a lot of money in has been prepared, if I can't use it in time, the spirituality on it will gradually weaken over time, and then it will be equivalent to taking two checks to play in the water?

Let's continue to observe for now, it's good to earn more madness points, anyway, this thing will definitely not take the initiative to attack humans, otherwise this level of spiritual pollution alone will be enough for it to quietly slaughter the entire ruined city.

After thinking about it for a while, Lloyd gradually calmed down, and while continuing to absorb the mental pollution, he concentrated his attention and waited for the monster to appear.

After waiting like this for a few minutes, Lloyd's inspiration suddenly reacted a little, and he sensed something.

He hurriedly turned around, and with the help of his vision, he saw an unexpected old acquaintance-

Giant stickman ......

He was still so tall and majestic, standing on the earth, as if he wanted to hold up the heavens and the earth.

Lloyd looked up at him blankly, feeling like a tiny ant.

How is this possible......

Lloyd didn't expect to see a giant stickman in such a place?

At this moment, the mental pollution he suffered began to intensify suddenly.

【Ding~Madness +1000】

【Ding~Madness +1000】

It is clear that it has reached the level of exposure to forbidden knowledge......

Or...... Forget it this time, right?

After all, he's an old acquaintance I'm quite familiar with, so it shouldn't be appropriate for promotion, right?

Well...... It's not that I'm cowardly, it's just that my character has always been a kind young man who values feelings and misses the old, and I can't bear to attack my old friends.

Lloyd had already begun to make excuses for himself.

But thinking about it, he subconsciously shook his head again.

No, you can't escape! Such a huge guy, if I don't find a way to stop him, my sister and Wei Ya will be in danger!

But what do I do......

Hey? Wait, something seems wrong?

Lloyd was stunned, sensing something.

If such a huge monster really appears, the most urgent thing is definitely not himself, but his own 'childhood sweetheart'.

Even if the advisor, an eighth-order outlaw, was making trouble in the city, she would organize a wave of encirclement and suppression with an edict, let alone such a majestic guy.

But she didn't react......

Even when she started to prepare for this promotion, she didn't hold her hand, probably because she didn't want to disturb the effect of the ceremony.

And since she is not in a hurry at the moment, it means that this old acquaintance may have a problem?

In addition, I have looked directly at such a mysterious existence, but I am only suffering from spiritual pollution? Not even the mind is disturbed? Not even a headache and tinnitus?

Lloyd pondered it carefully, and then he figured out the joints, and a tickling sensation began to come through his head, as if a book was slowly flipping.

"The Book of Truth" actually reacted?

He quickly turned off his vision and replaced it with a normal naked eye.

So this giant stickman on the top of the sky began to shrink in an instant, and all of a sudden it was only the size of a paper man, and the color also faded from the previous black to a paper-like white, floating in the air above a crooked-necked tree, slowly swimming.

Even the intensity of the mental contamination has regressed to the level of +200.

The speed at which this character collapsed was the fastest Lloyd had ever seen......

He tried to turn on his vision again.

The previous giant stickman did not reappear, and the spiritual pollution did not increase again.

I see, I probably understood, and I was almost frightened by this fake tiger guy.

With this discovery, Lloyd can be regarded as having a spectrum in his heart, and he is no longer cowardly, and continues to monitor this guy's activity trajectory with inspiration, and by the way, pick up some crazy values.

In hand, he quickly prepared two sets of required rituals, ready to start the third [detachment] at any time

And the movement pattern and trajectory of this thing are similar to those described by the bartender and the drinker, that is, in a roughly triangular range, wandering around aimlessly, not actively attacking humans, but also not afraid of humans.

It's really like looking for something......

Probably killing yourself, right?

So Lloyd stopped inking, and did not covet that bit of madness, in case he had too many dreams at night, and immediately activated the ritual.

As the effect of the ritual began to spread in all directions, the 'ghost' floating in the sky instantly reacted a little, and began to float in the direction of Lloyd, like a piece of paper swept away by the wind.

Lloyd hurriedly prepared his [Rejection Declaration], that is, [Gift Twist], and after temporarily closing the [Twist] system, this fusion skill was left with the effect it should have.

Then, Lloyd stretched out his right hand and pointed at the paper man, and then concentrated his whole body on the inspiration, locking it firmly.

"In the name of veto!"

With the flow of spiritual power, a force suddenly appeared above the head of the paper ghost, condensed together, and smashed down like a hammer.

In the next second, the ghost of the paper disappeared and was directly killed in seconds.

Lloyd's ears were filled with a flurry of voices, all sorts of jumble panel prompts, mixed with a lot of muffled whispers and tinnitus 'buzzing'.

The vision began to blur, and familiar hallucinations began to emerge, and I saw patterns that looked like murals.

Above are his real old acquaintances......

But this time, the giant stickman must be real, and it's not some messy thing.

The plot about Him has finally been connected to the previous one, and he seems to be in a deep state of sleep in the blood-colored ocean at the moment.

Around His body, the tentacles that twisted wildly sang strange chants and worshipped incessantly.

Beneath the blood-red sea, more tentacles are frantically gnawing at the flesh and blood of the giant stickman, leaving only the miserable white bones of its lower body.

But these tentacles are not enough, and they want to continue to gnaw on his upper body......

So the tentacles outside began to chant more loudly, and worship more madly.

But for some reason, Lloyd couldn't understand what they were singing at all, and how much could they understand before?

The tentacles on the screen were still climbing towards the giant stickman at this time, but it may have been a little rushed, and the giant stickman who was still sleeping shook slightly and slowly woke up.

At this moment, whether it was the tentacles singing on the sea or the tentacles gnawing under the sea, they were all frightened, and they suddenly became a pot of porridge.

Some continue to chant, writhe, and worship; Others are scurrying around; There are also some who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and continue to cling to the stickman.

The giant stickman slowly moved, and reached out a hand that grabbed the tentacles.

The picture came to an abrupt end at this point, gone, as if out of context......

Gave Lloyd a stalk that made it uncomfortable......

At this time, there was another tickling movement in my mind, and the "Book of Truth" flipped again, and included these pictures just now into the pages, still in a very primitive mural style.

The illusion in Lloyd's eyes vanished, and he opened the panel to check the series of reminders.

(End of chapter)