You call this a black hand?

331 Revivalist Meren

The sound of conversation was trivial, and finally disappeared completely as the door of the city hall was closed tightly.

The surroundings became empty, not even a single guard was left, and although the sarcophagus had been opened, the body showed no trace of being touched.

This shows the cautious temperament of the old mayor.

But given the empty appearance of the town's "future," Mellen doubted that caution would be of any use.

"Before that, I have to take the opportunity to get more information."

This thought flashed through his mind.

The timeline of this world did not match reality, so he suspected it was a future world. Since it was the future, these people outside must know what the "history" of the past was like.

To find out whether this is a parallel world or the same world as reality, it seems that all you need to do is see if there are any familiar people in the history here, or even yourself.

So Meren took one last look at the closed sarcophagus, turned around, and was about to go out to find someone to ask about the situation.

As a result, as soon as he took a small step, his arm was tightly grabbed by the white jade skeleton.

It was so strong that Melen couldn't even move at all!

He turned to look at the other party in surprise.

But I found that this guy had a pitiful look on his "face". He grabbed Mellen's right arm with both hands and squeezed it carefully, but did not dare to use too much force, as if he was afraid that he would abandon her.

"Don't worry."

Therefore, Meren said in a soothing tone: "I just went out to ask, and I will be back in a while."

His voice is just like reality, it sounds so good and seems to be full of magnetism, and when he speaks in a low tone, he feels very convincing.

However, the skeleton did not feel relieved, but it did not forcefully pull it anymore. Instead, it used two bone fingers to pinch the corner of Melen's clothes again, twisting and turning, as if it wanted to follow him.

What a weird ghost thing.

Mellen thought to himself, patted the other party's "shoulder" in response, turned around and walked out.

The city hall is now completely sealed, and there is no way to leave. However, at this time, he is in the hidden state of the Wandering God's Boots, so he can naturally walk through the wall at will.

And the skeleton that followed him closely seemed to see no obstacles, always following Melen without any hindrance.

"Mr. Theodore gave me a hint before leaving just now."

When he came outside, Mellen heard a guard with a gun whisper to another companion beside him: "He seems to want to come over at night and ask us to open the door for him."

"What are you doing here?"

"What else can you do?"

"This is too perverted..."

Melen couldn't help but pause at these words. Then he glanced at the skeleton following behind him and found that the other person had a frightened look on his face, as if he had been frightened.

So much so that when Melen looked at him, he immediately showed a pitiful and pleading expression——

It's strange, it obviously has no face, but Melen feels that this guy is becoming more and more vivid.

"Don't be really tainted, right?"

Mellen was also slightly concerned.

Although he was a little wary of the strange thing behind him, he was only wary of its unknown identity and ability and the trouble it might cause.

Meren still has a good impression of the skeleton itself, because in his opinion, this thing is like a puppy that comes over and rubs at his feet. It treats him with enthusiasm and its sincere feelings are very pure.

In this case, he certainly wouldn't have the slightest dislike for it.

So after thinking about it, Mellen decided to kill that guy with a unique quirk and ask him about history.

This is actually just convenient, because Mellen doesn't think ordinary residents in the town can know history. Only those with high status are qualified to understand this kind of "cold knowledge" that is of no use to daily life.

After all, this is not the information age.

As for whether this would cause any consequences, such as space-time chain reactions, he felt there was no need to worry.

Since he appears here and the people around him can contact him, the consequences will happen sooner or later - unless he is willing not to interfere in anything and just watch.

So, after asking casually on the road and finding out the address of the young nobleman named Theodore, Mellen rushed over with the skeleton.

The result surprised him greatly.

Because before Mellen even took a few steps away from the Municipal Square, the originally bright environment around him suddenly changed!

The sun suddenly set in the west, the moon rose instantly, and the dim light enveloped the earth.

The surrounding square, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became deserted and empty.

Therefore, Melen looked at the skeleton behind him in surprise, only to find that the other person still looked "innocent" and his emotions were somewhat similar to Melen's, and he was relatively confused.

"Keep your voice down, don't let the mayor discover you!"

A sneaky voice came from not far away.

Following the sound, Meren discovered that the young nobleman he wanted to kill just now appeared in his sight!

He covered his face, changed his clothes, and was followed by two followers.

They obviously wanted to "sneak" into the city hall and do something.

Seeing this, Meren didn't care about being confused anymore, he simply showed up, stepped forward and punched his two followers, knocking them unconscious.

Then he grabbed the young noble by the back of his neck and, regardless of his frightened struggles, covered his mouth and carried him to a remote corner.

"I ask, you answer, if you say one more nonsense, I'll break one of your fingers!"

He threatened with a deadpan expression.

The other party nodded hurriedly.

Mellen then released his hand covering his mouth.

Then the other party did not say any nonsense and looked at Melen eagerly, seeming to be very well-behaved.

Unfortunately, the words I heard before were enough to prove what this guy is.

"Have you ever heard of the name Egg Wilson?" Mellen asked.

"Iggy Wilson?"

After hearing this, the other party thought for a moment and said with some hesitation, "It seems there is, but I can't remember where I heard it."

like……

Mellen raised his eyebrows and asked again: "What about Mellen Gilbert?"

"Where's Mellon Gilbert?"

This name seemed to be very resounding, and the young noble nodded simply, "Meren the Revival, who in the world doesn't know about it?"

"Revivalist?"

Mellen was a little surprised because of this, "Revival for what?"

"Restore the church."

The young noble looked at him strangely, as if to say, even a beggar on the roadside knows this kind of thing, why are you so ignorant?

But he was not stupid. He would have broken his fingers, so he didn't say any nonsense.

"Back then, the Church of the Sun God was suppressed by the Church of Night in the Northern Empire through conspiracies and basically disappeared, but it was not completely destroyed. Later, a new pope came out of the Church of the Sun God, and then it rose again. That pope was Melen.

·Gilbert, revered by everyone as the Revival."

"Then what?"

"Then what?"

"A little more in-depth news."

"Deeper? Hmm..."

After thinking hard for a long time, the young nobleman did not say anything else.

Mellen was a little speechless.

So he simply stopped embarrassing this person and said instead: "Tell me about the Church of the Sun God."

"Church of the Sun God?"

The other party looked at Mellen as if he were looking at a fool.

"You don't even know about the church?"

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