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The old baron, who had been destroyed by the years, also laughed rarely, and you have learned to criticize yourself?hehehehe~~ You didn't recognize it before. Now that you have seen the changes in the country, what are you going to do next?" The martial artist who has entered the old stage is still cold and indifferent, like a body and mind cast by fine iron, I am ready to do something. Over the years, I have been wandering outside, and I have gradually understood a lot of truths. There are some things that I couldn't figure out when I was a nobleman, but then I figured it out in the midst of displacement. I decided to do something, to break some shackles."

"Shackles?" the white-haired, wide-eyed old baron shook his head and smiled bitterly, you have also given up the word 'shackles', the king described us nobles back then, saying that we are the shackles of the people, the shackles of merchants, and the shackles of the country. Only by stopping us, the hegemons, and severing the shackles of the region, can the country be rejuvenated. You~~ You're going to break the shackles too? Where are the shackles now?"

The other party replied with a deep look in his eyes, yes, there are still infinite shackles, the shackles of the region have been opened, and the shackles of fate have still not been opened. And I'm going to break these shackles, whether it's regional shackles or other shackles. Goodbye, I'll see you if I have a chance. ”

The old baron's heart tightened, of course, although he did not have the shackles of 'noble' now, he had many other shackles, many, many more hidden and more insidious invisible shackles, where are you going? You're going to die, don't joke with your life."

The white-haired warrior on the opposite side smiled faintly, a heart-shaking unspeakable smile, life is also a shackle, we always want to keep this life, but in the end we have to watch it die little by little. We want to cling to life, but in the end we have to watch it crumble little by little. We want our bloodlines to last forever, but the world has long since lost countless bloodlines. We, the self-proclaimed aristocracy, consider ourselves superior. But is this really the case? In the face of history and fate, our companions have long since perished like many ordinary people. I've figured it out - in fact, twenty years ago, I was living in the shackles of fabrication. For so many years, I have been tearing down the shackles - I am looking for a higher meaning in life. I've found it, so don't worry about me. Because for me, there's nothing to worry about."

The old baron was stunned I~~I don't understand~~" The old man on the other side suddenly showed a faint relaxed smile, patted his arm like twenty years ago and said You don't need to understand. All you need to do is that I am not the person I was twenty years ago, nor the person I swore to take revenge a decade ago - I am no longer a nobleman. That nobleman had died nine years earlier. Now, I am who I am."

His body opened with a 'steadfast aura' that shone like a green spirit like an ice crystal, and the divine luster was as powerful as the holy warrior's 'heroic aura' that penetrated the human heart—not only against fear, but against all the effects of enchantment and psychic coercion

He raised his hand, and in the large cloud of strange soft light blooming at his fingertips, he rushed out of a high-ridged healthy cow like a North American bison, like a mighty wind whistling by, the brown and black dense hair like a neat brown and black metal shining in a strange light, resolute and full of profit, the pair of fluorescent bull's eyes bloomed with the divine light of the heavenly realm, the awe-inspiring and abnormal galloping hooves rushed in the void, such as the majestic momentum of the flat land on the face of the old baron, and he was surprised that he did not come back to his senses for a long time. When he woke up, he saw that the mighty bison had carried the old man straight to the sky, like a messenger of heaven who could fly without wings, and sailed to that fascinating and distant place with a miraculous aura.

"Where are you going?" the old baron railed and shouted which god guided the meaning of your life?

He was gone, whistling away like a heavenly wind. Leaving the old baron standing in a daze outside the drunken tavern, on the edge of the noisy city, on top of the boring mortal dust, did he find it~~" The flying figure floating above the mundane lingered in the old baron's mind for a long time, making him feel numb.

When he walked out of the drunken tavern and through the crowd of arrogant drinkers and singing and dancing to the lively street where the people were still talking, he suddenly shook his head and smiled again, and found what it was? Isn't it just a celestial bison that can 'run in the air'? These days, the priest of the god Pero riding griffons and flying eagles is everywhere. Hmph, I've never heard of it, it's probably a very rare variant of the Paladin or Ranger. Don't bump into a griffon priest of the Church of Pero in the sky, and be cut down as a heretic. Oh~~sigh~~sigh~~"

Just as he was thinking melancholy, a loud griffin roared overhead—in the distant blue sky, a majestic battle priest in golden armor drove a vigorous griffin as big as a fierce bull to the sky, and flew straight to the gold-encrusted superintendent mansion that stood high in the distance, like a giant tower, and the bright golden light stood like a giant in the core of the city, swearing to everyone the dignity of the sun god and the inviolability of the king's power

"We've been violated again?" "The middle-aged battle priest who walked down from the griffin tower had just entered the luxurious hall of the Inspector, which was like a small world of white jade gilding, and got a very bad news The situation we feared the most was still happening, there was a giant monster with a strange appearance, it is estimated that it came from the wild forest in the east, and it was probably done by those hill dwarves" So the sheriff who came to report was excited, so we should ask the king to organize a militia on the spot, and regularly patrol the forests and borders to ward off monsters that may appear at any time."

The middle-aged combat priest had long been accustomed to this kind of excuse - it was nothing more than a reason to draw taxes down and ask for money upwards, so he looked sideways at the sheriff next to him who came to report the situation, are you? Last time, I pestered the monster and saved you. The origin of that monster still needs to be carefully investigated, and it can be concluded casually? Now that the local taxes are already very high, it is necessary to work and waste money in organizing the militia. Let's put it aside for a while and wait for our church to investigate the matter. ”

When the Ombudsman on the other side was still ready to speak, the Battle Priest immediately interrupted in displeasure that there was something more important to deal with - several griffon mages had gone missing, and we had not been able to find out the cause of the disappearance using our spells. It is very likely that he encountered a smuggling bandit, so he was killed. And we got another piece of news: there are some smuggling teams that have formed a relationship with the dwarves of the hills in the eastern barren forest, and are transporting some spell raw materials back and forth to buy and sell, and the king is fighting with the main force of the hill dwarves and the mountain sub-giants, and colluding with the dwarves is to fund the enemy, and if you sell war materials to the dwarves, it will be even more of a strict problem, so the most important thing now is to strictly investigate the smuggling, I hope that your security patrol team must be responsible, if necessary, I will ask the governor to give an order, transfer you, and search for smugglers with the pickets of our church”

The sheriff had to laugh and agree, and then withdrew from the hall, and then his face sank, and his heart became extremely unhappy: Your church pickets have their own hair, and they have good food, drink, and money to spend. We follow you, who will pay us? The annual tasks of the old men have not been completed, and the worship of the upper and lower levels has to be gathered as soon as possible, so how can they have the heart to play with you?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he went straight to the most luxurious 'entertainment..' It is decorated like a lavish royal palace, filled with starry chandeliers, elaborate frescoes, and a carpet of the eyes that resemble a bustling garden. When the rich fragrance of flowers and branches spreads like a charming colorful cloud with a sultry silver bell ringing, it is like being in the kingdom of God full of excitement, and even in the fragrant air, you can hear the moans of happiness and the sound of sprinting freely. In an instant, people can enjoy the pleasure of reverence, and forget the troubles of money, power, laws and conspiracies. This is what makes high-end entertainment venues so extraordinary that they attract all kinds of wealthy people.

Of course, it also attracted those smugglers -- among the rich and noble who were ready to hug left and right and enjoy the warblers and swallows, there was the yellow-bearded dealer I had seen a few days ago, and the magistrate was interested, and slowly stepped forward and said with a smile, "You have finished your business?"

Sitting comfortably on the big red sofa, the yellow beard smiled very kindly, and pushed a tall and bewitching woman next to him Are you interested in trying this? Yes, let's have fun together. "The sheriff here smiled faintly and said with a smile, are you interested in hearing about something related to you?"

Yellowbeard showed a subtle smile of contempt on his face, but in the end, he pushed the Yingyan woman next to him, and boldly got up and said that he would go to the private room next door to chat. The two of them quickly walked through the pink and lovely carved hallway into a tight room reserved for high-ranking guests to discuss business.

It's full of all kinds of strong anti-prophecy spells, so that the sheriff can calm down, is your team a leg with the hill dwarves?hehehe~~ It's been a little more leisurely lately. The Church of Pero has found out about this and is preparing to investigate. Our kingdom of Raziraka produces a variety of precious spell raw materials, and the state monopolizes these raw materials, and the money collected is an important financial source for the country, and your smuggling is already a very serious crime. Now he is dealing with the king's enemies again, and he is beheaded. ”

P--This is the version of the 'Holy Liberator' that I have adopted

Perfect Divine Power Advancement - Holy Liberator (Legendary PLA -+)

Reference: Translation of the Holy Liberator in DefenderfeFi (Translator: Fry)

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The Holy Liberators are noble warriors and allies of the Holy Warriors. They devoted their limited lives to the infinite cause of overthrowing autocracy. They are especially committed to fighting against the rule of law and evil groups (such as the ** regime or the plutocracy).

Spellcasting ability: The Holy Liberator can cast a small amount of divine magic.

Detect Evil (): The Holy Liberator can detect evil at any time, which is a spell-like ability,

Hexbreaker (U): Once a day, the Holy Liberator can perform the Hexbreaker with a normal melee attack.

Fatigue Removal (U): A level 2 or higher Holy Liberator can remove the fatigue of any creature by touching it. Using this ability is a standard move, and the number of times a day the Holy Liberator can use it is equal to 3 + its Charisma modifier.

Steadfast Aura: Starting at level 3, the Holy Liberator is immune to any charm and psychic compulsion. All companions within 10 feet of him gain a morale bonus of +4 on immunity against Enchantment and Psychic Force. The Holy Liberator is void when unconscious or dead.

Divine Grace (U): All immunity checks for Holy Liberators at level 4 or higher can be enhanced with his Charisma modifier

Enchantment Breaker (): At level 4, the Holy Liberator can use the Enchantment Breaker once a week. Can be used twice a week at level 8. Celestial Companion (): Upon reaching level 6, the Holy Liberator can summon a celestial animal

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