Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

Chapter 87: Final ceremony

   After reading these rules, Giuliano took out a dagger and a portrait, which was a broken-winged angel with blood and tears.

   The wings of this female angel are not white, but as dark as night.

   "Corleone, pierce your index finger with a dagger."

   After finishing talking, Giuliano handed the dagger and the portrait to Corleone, and began to tell the final oath of the blood gang, let Corleone continue to repeat the story.

   During the oath, Giuliano lit a paper portrait with a match.

   "I will always be loyal to my brothers. At any time, I will not deceive or betray them. I will do my best to protect them."

   "At very moments, I will grit my teeth and keep the secret absolutely. Only after witnessing death can I be considered free from them."

   "This painting is turning to ashes, and my index finger is dripping blood. If I don't keep the oath, my flesh will be turned to ashes like the portrait just now."

The    ceremony is drawing to a close, and the portrait has turned into fly ash and drifted away in the wind.

  The members of the blood gang around clapped their hands and warmly welcomed the new members to join. Everyone came over to shake hands and hug Corleone.

   "Hehe, Corleone, you are finally a member of the blood gang, it's really good." The smile patted Corleone on the shoulder.

   The wild boar got up and gave Corleone a big hug, causing Corleone's bones to rattle.

  Huobi said happily: "It's been a long time since no new blood has joined, I hope you don't let me down!"

   "Life is endless, plundering is endless!" A member of the blood gang shouted in excitement and beat his chest.

   "Okay, okay, my head is so loud that it's noisy, I quickly packed my tent, and everyone is ready to leave." Giuliano's face also showed a rare smile.

   "Wait until the final step of the ceremony is completed, let's hold a banquet to celebrate! Roar!"

   "I'm going to have a drink this time, boss, don't run away."

"Shut up..."

   The various members of the blood gang walked out of the leader's luxury tent with a smile, and began to sort out the remaining supplies in the camp.

   After the materials were completely processed and the small gray ball was tied to the back of the desert monitor lizard, the blood gang rode a wildebeest and left the abandoned camp.

   After a long journey for about 5 days, they finally chose to establish a new camp in a grand canyon.

   This desert canyon is called the Edos Canyon. It is nearly 50 kilometers long. It is surrounded by continuous sandy mountains on both sides, with steep cliffs, but the canyon is rich in vegetation.

   Especially now that the spring and summer transition season is approaching, the canyon is still full of lush trees. Of course, there is a small village in the canyon, called Edos Village.

   The village is rich in fine wines. This kind of spirit called "Argentine" is widely circulated in various places and is also called "Lion Milk". This village has the best taste and reputation.

After the blood gang rushed to the Grand Canyon, they chose to camp at the end close to the exit, and everyone was busy again.

   Corleone, who was unloading the desert monitor lizard, was stopped by a man with tattoos on his face.

   "Hey, new brother, my name is Robien, you will come to me soon." After speaking, the blood gang member turned and left.

   At this time, the smiling face slipped out of nowhere, and said to Corleone: "Hehe, it's the last step of the ceremony, I hope you don't cry, otherwise it would be too embarrassing."

   "Forget it, leave the work you have at hand to me, you should go there quickly, Corleone."

   Corleone also didn't know the content of the ceremony, so he could only put down the box in his hand and walked towards the member named Robien.

   At this time, Robin was staying in the tent of Naka the Lizardman, with many bottles and jars in his hands.

   "Hiss, shouldn't this be enough?"

   "Do you still have your pine sap?" Robien focused on fiddling with the bottle in his hand.

   "Let me see, hiss, it's enough, hey, you don't do much work, why do you still take so much ink?"

   "That's hard to say, maybe our new brother likes the whole big one!"

   Corleone opened the tent of Naka the Lizardman and felt a chill in his heart when he saw the two of them dealing with the "potion bottle" on the table.

   Isn't this a strange medicine for him to take? Everyone knows that the potion made by the lizard man Nakka smells terribly strange, and the effect is even more indescribable.

   Just like the previous battle with the barbarian caravan, Giuliano didn't let Shak Kushner throw out the bottles of poison, maybe even his own people would be killed.

   "Hiss, Corleone, you came so fast, take off your clothes quickly."

   "???"

   "Don't be in a daze, do you think about where you want to get the tattoo? I personally suggest that you get a tattoo on your face, it looks much more handsome." Robien on the side made a "pertinent" suggestion.

   "Do you mean the tattoo?" Corleone replied with a sigh of relief.

   Robien said angrily: "That's not nonsense, otherwise why do you tell you to undress! Do you think you are a beautiful girl?"

   "What is the tattoo?" Corleone looked at Robien a little nervously. After all, the tattoo on Robien's face is still quite weird, with all kinds of twists and turns of snake-like patterns.

   Robien rolled up his clothes, and tattooed a striking tattoo on his belly. The pattern was a **** dagger passing through a black skull, and on both sides of the skull there were stretched gray wings.

   "This is the mark of the blood gang~www.readwn.com~ You have completed the last step of the ritual if you tattoo him."

   Corleone looked at the tattoo and thought for a while, and finally decided to tattoo the pattern on the big arm of his right hand.

   "Really a conservative choice." Robien shook his head dissatisfied.

   Next, Corleone took off his coat and sat on a wooden bench, while Robien took out a slender silver needle and started working, using ink and plant juice as a dye.

   During the nearly two hours of tattooing, Corleone didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, he felt very itchy. He wanted to scratch it, but he could only hold his teeth.

   During this period, the smiling face came in and took a look, and found that Corleone had no reaction, and he could only leave with a disappointed sigh.

   Giuliano also sent a few members to buy more wine in the village of Edos. After all, there are not many drinks in the camp. If you want to hold a banquet tonight, it will definitely not be enough.

   When Corleone walked out of the tent, he had a beautiful tattoo on his right forearm, which had been smeared by prescription, and then wrapped it with a linen bandage.

   After a period of time, when the scabs are picked up and peeled off, the tattoo will be completely completed without fading.

   After this step, Corleone’s system also added a piece of information about career updates.

   He officially obtained the new occupation of [Bandit]. The occupation information is as follows: To rob others' property by violent means, to become a thief requires extraordinary courage, cruel methods, and cunning strategy.

   This class cannot provide [attribute points] bonuses, but the talent [Pillage] is enhanced, so that after each level up, the probability of plundering others’ attributes, talents, and proficiency increases by 2%.

   At this time, his level 1 [predatory] probability was originally 10%. Now it becomes 12%.

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