You call this the mastermind?

The conversation was fragmentary, and finally disappeared completely as the door of the municipal hall was closed.

The surroundings became empty, without even a guard left, and although the sarcophagus had been opened, the body did not show any signs of being touched.

This shows the cautious nature of the old mayor.

However, considering the "future" of this town being empty, Melen suspected that this caution did not play any role.

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

This thought flashed through his mind.

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

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

So Melen took a last look at the closed sarcophagus, turned around and prepared to go out to find someone to ask about the situation.

As a result, he just took a small step and his arm was tightly grabbed by the white jade skull.

The strength was so strong that Melen had no power to move at all!

He turned his head to look at the other person in surprise.

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

"Don't worry."

Melen said in a soothing tone: "I'm just going out to ask, and I'll be back soon."

His voice was as good as reality, as if it was full of magnetism, and when he spoke in a low tone, it gave people a very convincing feeling.

However, the skeleton did not feel relieved, but it did not force it anymore, but pinched the corner of Melen's clothes with two bone fingers again, twisting and turning, as if it wanted to follow him.

What a weird ghost thing.

Melen thought to himself, patted the other party's "shoulder" in response, and turned to walk out.

The city hall was now completely blocked, and there was no way to leave. However, he was in the hidden state of the Wandering God Boots, so he could walk through the wall at will.

The skeleton following him closely seemed to see no obstacles, always following behind Mellen, without any delay.

"Mr. Theodore gave me a hint before he left just now."

When he came outside, Mellen heard a gun-wielding guard whispering to another companion beside him: "He seems to want to come here at night and ask us to help him open the door."

"What are you doing here?"

"What else can you do?"

"This is too perverted..."

These words made Mellen pause, and then he looked at the skeleton following behind him and found that the other party looked terrified at this time, as if he was scared.

When he saw Mellen looking at him, he immediately showed a pitiful and pleading expression--

It was strange that it had no face, but it made Mellen feel that this guy was becoming more and more lively.

"Don't be really defiled?"

Mellen was also a little worried.

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

Melen still had a good impression of the skeleton itself, because in his opinion, this thing was like a puppy that came over and rubbed against his feet, treating him with enthusiasm and sincere feelings.

In this case, of course, he would not have any bad feelings towards it.

So after thinking about it, Melen decided to kill the guy with a unique hobby and ask him about history.

This was actually just a matter of convenience, because Melen didn't think that ordinary residents in the town could know history. Only those with high status were qualified to understand this kind of "cold knowledge" that was of little use to daily life.

After all, this is not the information age.

As for whether doing so would cause any consequences, such as a chain reaction in time and space, he felt that there was no need to worry.

Since he appeared here and people around him could contact him, the consequences would appear sooner or later-unless he was willing to not interfere in anything and just watch.

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

The result surprised him.     Because before Melen left the town square for a few steps, the originally bright environment around him suddenly changed!

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

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

Melen therefore looked at the skeleton behind him with a suspicious look, and found that the other party still looked "innocent", and the emotions released were even somewhat similar to Melen, both of them were quite confused.

"Keep your voice down, don't let the mayor find out!"

A sneaky voice came from not far away.

Following the voice, Melen found 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 were obviously trying to "sneak" into the city hall and do something.

Seeing this, Mellen could no longer care about being confused. He simply showed up, stepped forward and bumped fists, knocking out his two followers.

Then he grabbed the young nobleman by the back of his neck, ignored his terrified struggle, covered his mouth and dragged him to a remote corner.

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

He threatened expressionlessly.

The other party nodded hurriedly.

Melen then released his hand covering his mouth.

Then the other party really didn't say any nonsense, looking at Melen eagerly, and seemed very well-behaved.

Unfortunately, the words heard before were enough to prove what kind of person this guy was.

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

"Egg Wilson?"

The other party thought about it and said hesitantly, "It seems so, but I can't remember where I heard it for a moment."

It seems...

Merlen raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Then what about Merlen Gilbert?"

"What about Merlen Gilbert?"

This name seemed very loud, and the young noble nodded simply, "The revivalist Merlen, who in the world doesn't know?"

"Reviver?"

Merlen was a little surprised, "Reviving what?"

"Reviving the church."

The young noble looked at him strangely, as if to say, any beggar on the street knows this kind of thing, how can you be so ignorant?

But his brain is not stupid, so as to avoid breaking his fingers, he didn't say any nonsense.

"Back then, the Church of the Sun God was suppressed by the Dark Night Church of the Northern Empire with conspiracy and basically disappeared, but it was not completely destroyed. Later, a new pope emerged in the Church of the Sun God, and then it rose again. That pope was Melen Gilbert, who was respected by everyone as the Restorer."

"Then what?"

"Then what?"

"More in-depth news."

"More in-depth? Hmm..."

After thinking hard for a long time, the young nobleman didn't say anything.

Melen was speechless.

So he simply didn't embarrass this person, and turned to say: "Tell me about the Church of the Sun God."

"The Church of the Sun God?"

The other party looked at Melen as if he was looking at a fool.

"You don't even know the church?"