Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

This guy is also the same as the endless babbler, and the fallen mother goddess behind the original moon in Pulitzer. It seems that the crisis is really not far away, and all kinds of monsters and monsters are coming.

Hermione didn't touch that part of her memory, lest she could be exploited and become someone else's puppet.

"Why does your family believe in Him? When did you believe in Him?"

“Since the last election for speaker and mayor, and losing both to the Cordis family again, the president of the Recovery Society came to my father and said something very important.

Later, we began to cooperate with the Resurgence Society, using all available means to attack the Cordis family and clean out their people.

Finally, in this general election, our family has a great chance, but damn Heinrich Cordis actually united with the lackeys of the Church to suppress us. How can he be qualified to be the Speaker? "

"Do you know about that?"

"The end will come in more than ten years. At that time, the great King of Decline will come and plunge the world into a silent recovery. We will be His most trusted agents."

"Where does your family stand in the Society of Recovery?"

"My father is one of the vice-presidents of the Resuscitation Society. Since our family members often come into contact with the lackeys, we are not too involved. The people behind the scenes are all responsible."

"Did the Rag King give you power?"

"Everyone in our family must be in contact with the church from time to time. In order to prevent exposure, except for my father, everyone is promoted based on extraordinary characteristics."

"Then what's so special about your father?"

"He wholeheartedly accepted the baptism of the great King and received a new body."

"Is that heart part of that body? Are there others?"

"Yes, as long as they are put back into their original bodies, my father will be able to live and escape from imprisonment. Ultra took the brain, and Friedman took the lungs."

This was also in line with the theory of recovery. Hermione collected her thoughts and continued to ask. There was no time to waste.

"Do you know the power system of the Resurgence Society? What stage is your father in?"

"I know better. My father didn't let us have too much contact because he was afraid that the protectors sent by the lackeys would find out.

There are the decrepit, the twilight, the corrupted believers, the messengers of corruption...the light of resurrection.

My father said that if he could escape successfully this time, he would become the light of recovery, and then it would be time to liquidate the Cordis family. "

What the hell, even a decline can be revived, right? No wonder this guy can survive in such a strange state, but it's a pity that when he met himself, his personality was overwhelming.

"Why are you running away? Didn't you say you want to liquidate the Cordis family?"

"Damn Heinrich Cordis, he actually retreated in order to advance, found traces of contact and reported it to the lackeys of the false god. This old guy can really pretend."

"Do you know the president of the Resuscitation Society? And where the Recovery Society is."

"I only know that the president of the Resuscitation Society is codenamed 'Truth'. Only my father knows his real name and appearance. I have never been to the places of the Resuscitation Society. They are all arranged by our own family."

"What about the members of the Resuscitation Society?"

"Stuttgart, everything I know is covering our family's retreat. I don't know anything else."

"You already know the structure of the Resuscitation Society, right?"

"The Resurgence Society has a president, three vice-presidents, and thirteen envoys. Except for my father, the other two vice-presidents are in other countries. This time, four envoys came to cover our departure. They have all died in the puppet The God's lackey is on hand."

Hermione divined Edward Anhalt's flesh and blood, and sure enough, there was no useful information, so it was dealt with by anti-divination.

These secret organizations are trouble. She raised her forehead. Even if they all came to her, she could blow them all away with one punch. But they won’t give you time or opportunity, so leave this person to the Church of Knowledge!

Having extracted so much information, Yanqi and the Cordis family should not mind trying to make up for the offense they just caused.

After passing here for a while, Lisbeth, who was about the same height as Hermione, had brown-black hair, and looked ordinary, came here with the casual clothes she had seen and another man.

"I remember you, you are that Ms. Austin, right? You have a special appearance and leave a deep impression on everyone." Lisbeth spoke first and looked at Johann Anhalt who was lying on the ground.

"I remember you too. You are Deacon Lisbeth. I have made this person honest. I took care of that weird heart, which is the flesh and blood on his face. Some people died along the way, I hope Yan Qi Don’t mind, Bishop.”

Then Hermione asked Johann Anhalt to tell those things again, and Lisbeth and others also understood the information in the words.

"Remember to deal with those students and people who have been falsely accused. At least let them restore their reputation. It would be better if they can come back to study and work."

She thought of the bookstall owner she met on the street before, and how she had put away the few books she bought before she had time to read them.

"I will stress this with Bishop Yanqi. Thank you for your concern and help."

Lisbeth and the other three carried the sluggish Johann Anhalt back to life, and Hermione also got back into the carriage and headed for Garcia again.

On the somewhat bleak altar, several people gathered around to look at the corpse inside. The purple-black corpse suddenly twitched a few times and collapsed into pieces.

"Did they fail?"

"Let's wait until next time."

"It's a pity, the ceremony is almost completed, and we will have one more arm by then."

"Be prepared to replenish the lost manpower!"

"Let Vice President Edward's afterglow shine on them, make a plan and give them some nice gifts."

A lot of candles appeared around the people who were speaking, and the pieces in the middle of the altar began to flow.

The carriage drove along a ridge road with sparse vegetation, and you could see the town of Garcia below on the right front.

There is a small river in the middle, and the houses are distributed along the river banks and roads. It is a typical valley landform, and the surrounding areas are surrounded by low hills and mountains.

Since it was already late autumn, some of the trees scattered inside and outside the town were dark yellow, and some were a little green. The overall look is a bit bleak.

After continuing to detour for a while, Hermione finally arrived at the destination of her trip.

Outside the church is a park for resting. The benches on the grass are faded and old, and the scattered trees provide enough shade for the grass below. Many people from small towns rest here and enjoy the afternoon.

After two days of twists and turns, the group finally got off the carriage and the driver took off the suitcase on the roof.

The country church coachman who was already waiting here drove a simple two-seater open carriage and asked who was coming to his place.

"Are you asking me? Do you think I'm here for an internship?"

"It seems a bit regretful. With such a beautiful girl here, everyone will be more active in praying in the future."

Hermione chatted with the uncle who came to take her away, and the uncle took Mila Gross away to his village. He had a beard and wore a fur hat. He carried the big box and put it in the car. After asking people to come up, he drove away directly.