The feeling after eliminating fear was very wonderful. I felt that I had become the master of the world, my self-confidence was severely expanded, and I seemed to be able to do anything. Fortunately, Green's reason was still there, and he knew clearly what he should do and what he wanted to do, so Green did not do any impulsive behavior, but quickly left the tavern.

Outside the hotel, Shaqiya finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Green coming out of the hotel.

"Master...Green, what's wrong with you?" Shaqiya found that something seemed wrong with Green's condition.

"It's okay, I'm just affected by the magical art [Eliminating Fear]." Green handed the dry food in his hand to Shaqiya, "Put it in his bag."

"Okay." Shaqiya took the dry food and put them in her travel bag.

"Let's leave here first." Green glanced at the hotel behind him.

The group hurriedly left the Nature House.

After walking for a while, Mitchell finally couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "By the way, Senior Green, what happened before? Why did you suddenly... suddenly let me use magic on you?"

Green curled his lips and said with an unhappy look on his face: "I have eaten a splash of the spiritual pressure of the powerful golden man for some reason, so I asked you to use magic to help me relieve my abnormal state."

"Golden Power?" Mitchell was startled, "Why did the gold power suddenly appear?"

"The elf in the hotel is a powerful golden rank."

"Elf? No, I only saw a goblin and a pervert who was not dressed in broad daylight!"

Green: "…the pervert you are talking about is the elf I am talking about."

"This is impossible!" Mitchell screamed in surprise, "Although I have never seen a real elf, the pervert with all muscles has nothing to do with the legendary elf!"

Green's mouth twitched slightly: "I know you can't accept it, but this is the truth. Didn't you see his sharp ears?"

Micheer's face instantly became very ugly. Didn't it mean that all elves are handsome and elegant? Why did the elves I met be a perverted uncle with muscles all over their body!?

Mitchell was hit hard and it took a while to recover.

"I really didn't expect that spirit...the spirit is actually a legendary golden powerful man." Micheer took a deep breath and calmed down his shock. "But except for not wearing clothes, other places look ordinary."

"Do you think the golden strong men will wear colorful clouds and holy light on their heads? What's more, the druids themselves are professions that are good at hiding their own aura." Lurking and hiding are the instincts of most animals. Although the druids are not as specialized in hiding their abilities as assassins, they are not so easy to see through their strength.

Micheer felt like he was eye-opening. The golden-level strongman is not a cabbage. For the golden-level strongman, Micheer had only heard of it and had never seen it. He didn't expect to meet one just after a long trip.

Black Iron Elite, Silver Bloodline, and Golden Will. Among humans, the Black Iron Level is already considered an elite. The militia captains in many places are only at this level, and the Silver Level is basically aristocrats. As for the Golden Level, they are basically lords who rule one side, and they are big figures that Micheer has no chance to meet! Unexpectedly, a hotel owner in such a remote small place would be a powerful golden level man.

"How could a golden strong man open a small hotel in such a remote little place?" Mitchell felt a little incredible, "A golden-level strong man will be respected wherever he is, right?"

Respected? If his true identity is exposed, he will be surrounded and suppressed everywhere.

Green glanced at Mitchell and said lightly, "Because of faith."

As a pastor, Mitchell understood instantly: "Are the believers of Ms. Forest..."

Yes, it is a believer of Ms. Forest, and a crazy believer who is determined to return the whole world to nature! This dangerous person will receive the focus of the rulers wherever he goes.

Mitcher lowered her head and thought for a while, and asked again like a curious baby: "By the way, senior. What is the mental pressure you just mentioned?"

"Mental pressure..." Greenton paused and organized the language, "Black iron elite, silver bloodline, and golden will, this is the summary of power among all classes. The biggest feature of the Golden Level is that its 'personal will' can directly interfere with or even distort the real world. Each Golden Level has extremely powerful mental power, because of different races and professions, the way of using mental power is also different. "Mental pressure" is the simplest and most crude way of using it that anyone can master. For example, a swordsman can kill people with just a momentum, and the dragon's power of a giant dragon can cause a large number of creatures to panic. These are all a kind of mental pressure."

Micheer nodded, as if he understood a little: "I heard that the dragon clan will put pressure on all non-dragon creatures, and timid people may even be scared to death."

"Cowardly? This has nothing to do with being timid or not, but whether the body and spirit can withstand it." Greenton paused and continued to explain, "Mental pressure not only acts on the spirit, but also on the body. If you do not advance to the silver level and activate the power in the bloodline, no matter how brave you are, you may die from the mental pressure." Although Green has awakened his bloodline, there is still a big gap with the silver level's physique, so his body is still affected to a certain extent. If it were an ordinary person, he might be frightened to have a cardiac arrest.

"But why I wasn't affected?"

"Because your boss is the mother of the earth, the crazy believer of the Forest Lady only released spiritual pressure on me." Although Micheer is only an apprentice-level intern pastor, he is a pastor after all. Without looking at monks and Buddha faces, believers in the kind camp usually do not offend the pastors in the friendly camp - this is the most basic respect for the gods!

"So that's it." Mitchell thought for a while, "By the way, senior, what does it feel to be mentally pressure?"

"The body is not controlled. Even though I have recovered from my mental calmness later, my body is still uncontrollable and feels like I am paralyzed. I will not completely take back control of my body until you cast me a fear-relieving me."

According to Green's analysis, the [deterrence] effect brought by mental pressure not only acts on the spirit, but also directly acts on the nervous system of the body. Therefore, even if your own spirit can ignore the spiritual pressure, the fragile body cannot withstand it. This is probably the reason why the silver level in the game can only resist the mental pressure.

Green really misses the player era now. He doesn't have to wash his face, brush his teeth, take a bath, or go to the toilet, and maintains "elegance" under any circumstances. Green is now extremely eager to advance to the silver level. Only after advancing to the silver level can his body withstand the mental pressure and avoid some embarrassing situations.

Green glanced at his bloodline mission. Hurry up and upgraded after completing this bloodline mission! At this time, Green's desire for upgrading became stronger.

At this moment, Shaqiya, who was walking behind Green, suddenly spoke: "Master, have your spirit returned to normal?"

Green's pace froze slightly!
Chapter completed!