The three of them met Luc Kurtz, a relatively young deacon in the church. He was busy preaching to the believers. They politely said a few words and then went about their business.

Another deacon, Anna Gold, also came back from outside. She was dressed conservatively, with loose clergy clothes that covered her body like a straight leg. She looked like she was in her early 30s.

Followed by a young and somewhat shy man. It should be Adam Apfel.

Hermione was stunned for a moment when she heard this name, but many secular people took that name, so it wasn't a big problem. He probably wouldn't mind it and could still be used as an anchor.

She also noticed that the spirit bodies of the two people who came back were still a little reddish in color. They seemed to have experienced drastic changes in their moods just now, and they were positive.

Could it be that he was helping him find the Edmund Winter? He said it quickly. The longer he waited, the more afraid he was of living up to everyone's expectations.

"Father Brandt, is there any news about Edmund Winter?"

"He is at the wooden house by the lake. The police are watching, so don't worry too much."

"Are you free to take a look now?"

"Okay, let's go."

After the two of them finished speaking, they went outside. A few deacons stayed here and looked at each other. They didn't know much about Edmund Winter and their level wasn't high enough. They just thought he was a madman.

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Edmund Winter was a somewhat crazy person who came here a few days ago, saying loudly, 'We will all die', 'No one can escape, including your gods', 'This world is so ridiculous, like

They were forcibly blended together. You fools have lived for so long and still don't know.'

If there hadn't been an order from above, this guy would have been captured, tried and executed.

Every year, a few abnormal people appear and then disappear, disappearing into the Swan Castle that no one has ever seen.

This time, Edmund Winter often went to predict the movements and thoughts of some people, and told other people's private affairs, which caused the town to be in chaos. In the end, everyone asked the police to control his activities by the lake.

Try not to come into contact with other people.

"Father Brandt, why are you sighing? Is this man in trouble?"

Hermione looked at Brandt, who was frowning a little, and asked why. If she didn't take the initiative, she would probably be able to reach her destination directly in silence.

"This person is crazy and talks nonsense. He always goes out to expose other people's shortcomings. Recently, more believers have come to confess."

"As long as they are human beings, it is inevitable. If they rely on your enlightenment, Father, God will redeem them."

"I feel that this is like a curse. So many people go crazy every year, which is as bizarre as the legend of Swan Castle that shrouds this area."

"Is this so? There are so many people, and it is normal to have a few such people. In fact, if you scale it up to the population base of the entire southern diocese, it is very reasonable to have some defective people. No one is perfect, only God is."

"Praise the Lord of knowledge, may He, the eternal and perfect wisdom, protect these poor people forever."

"Praise Him"
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