Vegetable freedom starts with summoning the player

Facing the first ray of sunlight, St. Rich, the deputy head of the Third Holy Order of the Holy See of Light, led his trusted subordinates and rode a domesticated monster on a four-legged pegasus to a distant place.

He did not lead too many subordinates, but only selected six most trusted and powerful subordinates as the official members of this secret operation.

There is no other reason. As the deputy head of the Third Paladin, St. Rich has enough access to a lot of information inside the Holy See of Light. He knows exactly how the legendary magician of the three lines hiding in the Dela Dela Forest is. A terrible enemy, if the turmoil is really related to that person, no matter how many troops he brings over, he will only be reduced to the point where there will be no return.

Although according to the ancient documents of the Holy See many years ago, these turmoil did not seem to be the style of the legendary magician, but St. Rich did not dare to guarantee that this incident must have nothing to do with him.

Therefore, St. Rich only selectively selected six trustworthy and most powerful ones, and he could rest assured to hand over his back to their subordinates.

When he was about to leave the territory of the Holy See, St. Rich briefly explained to everyone the danger of this mission.

"Everyone, this mission is destined to be full of dangers and a narrow escape. Although I personally selected you, it is still too late. There are only a few of us here, and I have not reported this mission to the cardinal. Those who act, if anyone is unwilling to take such a risk to make contributions, they can still stop here, and I, St. Rich, swear on my own honor that you will not be punished by the Holy See."

"Huh?" The shocked faces of the subordinates lasted for less than a second.

Moreover, the direction is not quite right...

"Wow, the deputy head of the old optimist actually said that. It seems that this mission is indeed very dangerous."

"Really, the deputy head is suddenly so caring, it's a bit disgusting."

"Do you want to turn back like this?"

"Are you kidding! We are the third paladin of the Holy See! Are we super fierce?!"

"Hahahaha, I think so." The trustworthy and powerful subordinates did not disappoint his expectations, and the optimist St. Rich could no longer maintain the serious face he tried his best to put on.

"To be honest, it might not be that dangerous. At least according to the ancient data within the Holy See, that person shouldn't be a character who is really cruel and murderous. Maybe we can sit down and negotiate peacefully."

"Deputy head, so what kind of big shot is it? It made you so nervous?" one of Heipi's subordinates asked casually.

"Oh, the three lines of legendary magicians in the Great Dela Dela Forest."

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"... If I say I regret it now, is there still time?"

At three o'clock in the morning, outside the three-story stone house with a garden in the wealthy inner city of Lightning County, Monkey, the youngest son of the nobleman Crome, secretly used a key to unlock the padlock in the cellar, and secretly took from the few grains stored. He took out a bottle of giant goat's milk and tried to hide it in his arms and bring it back to the room.

No matter what age, the rich and powerful can always enjoy better and more things.

Before the turmoil, Little Monkey could always drink a cup of delicious giant goat milk every three days, and he could eat freshly baked bread and the most tender and juicy barbecue. Little Monkey was not a very willful child, but A full 12 days have passed since the turmoil started, and he has never drank giant goat milk, and even the bread and barbecue are getting worse every day. After all, little Monkey is only a child, how can he endure such a life?

Even if he knew that stealing was wrong, he couldn't stand it anymore. A young and ignorant child could not understand the concerns and worries of adults at all. He only knew that he just wanted a piece of giant goat milk that he usually ate.

The young children only remembered the giant goat's milk, and completely forgot to lock the door of the cellar again. Such obvious "crime scene evidence" naturally could not escape the eyes of the adults. In the middle, St. Ritchie's Pegasus flew over and dropped a pile of emergency food.

The adults' cursing stopped abruptly, replaced by cheers.

"The situation is even more serious than expected... Except for the protection of the second city wall in the wealthy area of ​​the inner city, the ordinary residential areas outside have completely fallen." Throwing a pile of emergency food into other houses again, St. Rich I couldn't help shaking my head, "The turmoil must be quelled as soon as possible! You first bring the ordinary people from the outside to the inner city, and I will meet with the bishop of the branch to discuss the next move."

"Yes!"

The people who had already developed a good tacit understanding immediately took orders and acted.

St. Rich, on the other hand, came to the branch of the Holy See of Light alone and met with the local bishop Bacarie.

The old bishop was transferred from other regions three years ago, and he is about to retire to enjoy his old age. Considering his condition, the Holy See specially sent him to the prosperous and stable Lightning County, where he was going to retire and enjoy life. In his later years, he would never have imagined that the poor old man would encounter such a scene. After confirming the identity of St. Ritchie, he immediately became furious and complained to him about the right and wrong caused by the princess of Lightning County.

"... just to get the edible green vegetables in the hands of those rabbit creatures, so as to further their authority, they actually oppressed their own people so harshly and cruelly, which eventually led to riots. The ordinary people in this city are There is nothing wrong, and the soldiers defending the city are also right. The only one who is wrong is the princess of Lightning County. I have persuaded him many times, but he just won’t listen. You are from the headquarters, and your strength is stronger than mine. Too much, and I want him to listen to what you say."

"In other words, the rabbit-man creatures and the green vegetables in their hands are the direct cause of this turmoil." St. Rich saw through the essence of the matter, "It seems that it is indeed necessary to have a good relationship with the princess of Lightning County. Let’s talk, although we, the Holy See of Light, have never advocated interference with local government, but if there is a possibility of hidden dark forces intervening, it will be different.”

The princess of Lightning County is indeed stubborn, and even tried to send a court mage to repel St. Rich. However, how could the pampered court mage compare with the well-trained deputy head of the paladins, and even failed to force out the palace mage who had reached With one-third of the strength of St. Rich, who is at the peak of Obsidian, the battle has come to an end.

With the absolute strength shown by St. Ritchie, the princess of Lightning County can only choose to announce her abdication and hand over the management of Lightning County to a mass leader spontaneously elected by the people, leading cronies, money and the introduction of the Holy See The letter traveled and lived in large towns under the spontaneous governance of the Holy See.

Even though he has to accept the supervision of the Holy See from now on, it is better than being stubborn and dying.

After leaving one of the team to assist Bacaria in maintaining order in the town, St. Rich led the others to continue to the next troubled city.

What happened in Lightningshire was repeated, and so on, until at last St Ridge was left alone.

"Well, the current situation is quite clear: a group of bunny creatures with a dozen or so paladin professions who popped out of nowhere, carrying a large amount of edible non-toxic vegetables, and with unknown forces triggered an explosion. The greed in the hearts of these aristocrats, their competition with each other led to a gradual mental abnormality, and the masses of the people had no choice but to revolt against their oppression."

"It seems that I have to find these rabbit creatures to confirm the situation."

St. Rich dug out the latest map of nearby towns contributed by Bacarie.

"These rabbit creatures are obviously going to places with a lot of people, but they don't seem to want to deal with too many people, which is understandable, if they are really good-hearted businessmen with huge treasures ...According to the reactions of people who saw them last in several big cities, they haven't seen them for a long time, and when they finally retreated, they shouted something like 'can't stay here anymore', 'open up a new location', etc. of……"

St. Rich couldn't help but mourn for these bunny creatures who had met before.

That's assuming, of course, that the bunny creatures are real merchants, and not evil creatures created by some legendary sorcerer to mess with the world.

"Judging from their performance, their overall strength should not be strong. After all, if they are very powerful and can fully protect their goods, they will definitely choose to enter these big cities instead of operating in the suburban fringes ;However, they can't all be civilian villages made up of ordinary civilians, ordinary civilians can't afford the goods in their hands... Then, I know where to find them."

St. Rich's fingers landed on a few small black spots on the edge of the Great Dela Dela Forest.

These small black dots are: Bonfire Town, Stone Village, and Wilderness Town.

"Bless the God of Light, I hope this group of rabbitmen and the masters behind them are all friendly characters." St. Rich put away the map in his hand and flipped through his space ring. There are not many in stock, but the rest are some valuable boutiques.

Considering the currently known information that there are more than a dozen paladins among these rabbitman creatures, St. Rich selected some paladin-specific equipment and put them in a corner of the space ring so that he could take them out at any time.

"I hope this door-to-door gift will satisfy them."

However, in the dense forest not far from St. Rich's Pegasus, a group of rabbitmen are hiding in the cave they dug.

"Damn! This guy flew here and there! The rulers of those big cities must have sent us to look for us! Don't let him find out!"

"Damn! What's the point of bullying our players here? Go to Hope Town if you have the ability! Let Ymir and his male-faced Sphinx fight him!"

"Go, fuck!"

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