Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 The two quickly rushed to the vicinity of the small forest. There was a clear river on the side. The Boarman jumped off the wildebeest first. He took out two sickles and handed one of them to Corleone.

　　Of course they are still fully armed even when they are out, who knows if they will encounter any special circumstances.

　　The wild boar people are very familiar with the vegetation in the wild, and they soon cut a lot of weeds and fungi suitable for wasteland pigs with Corleone.

　　 "That fruit tree looks pretty good, let's go and take a look." Bad nose beckoned Corleone to follow in his footsteps.

　　 In front of them were several wild fruit trees that were 7 or 8 meters high. Corleone could not recognize the name of the fruit trees in front of them. There were full red fruits hanging on the branches.

　　 The size of each fruit is about the same as an apple, so it should taste good.

　　 "Ah, it turned out to be a crispy fruit. Although this thing tastes a little sour, but my wasteland pig loves it." He said that the Boarman was about to walk forward, but Corleone held him back.

　　 "What's the matter?" The Boarman whispered.

　　 Corleone pointed to a big dirt bag in front of several fruit trees, leaned into the ear of the wild boar, and said, "I just saw that dirt bag is moving."

　　 Then Corleone picked up a rock from the ground and slammed it towards the bag. With a "pop", there was no movement of the bag in front of him.

　　 The Boarman laughed and said: "I think you are not awake from yesterday's wine, you look dazzling."

　　 After finishing talking, the Boarman walked straight forward, but he carefully pulled out the scimitar around his waist. He didn't bring the shackles on this trip. After all, he was very close to the camp, and he didn't need such a big killer.

　　 When the two walked into the big dirt bag, two big eyes suddenly protruded from the top of the dirt bag, and the mouth of the “soil bag” opened, and a long scarlet tongue struck towards the boar man like lightning.

　　 Before even Corleone had time to react, the wild boar was entangled with his tongue, and he immediately pulled into the monster's mouth.

　　The beast in front of him is called the giant desert toad. It is about 3.2 meters in size, has a short and fat body and a flat, wide head. The skin color and raised particles are like soil, and only the belly is beige.

　　 Usually it likes to dig holes in the ground where food is abundant, and then bury the lower body in the ground, disguising the upper body as a mound, waiting for the prey to come.

　　 In addition to wrapping the enemy with its tongue, it also has a large granular gland in its neck that can secrete narcotic venom.

　　 It is a pity that the unlucky giant toad encountered the "Skullcrusher" bad nose, and its venom did not work against the wild boars with higher poison resistance.

　　 Corleone drew his great sword and planned to go up to rescue the Boarman, but he found that he didn't need to do it himself.

　　 "What dare to take me as food!" At this time, his nasty legs were swallowed into the giant toad's mouth, and he simply threw away the weapon and hammered the giant toad with a big punch.

　　 The giant toad hit with endless fists rolled his eyes. It vomited out its bad nose with a "vomit", and pulled out its hind legs from the ground, jumping and fleeing the two of them.

　　 "Huh, you run fast, or you will eat barbecue toad tonight!" At this time, the lower part of the nose is full of viscous liquid, which smells like a pile of rotten garbage.

　　 In the big hole left by the giant toad, the sharp-eyed Corleone found that there was a box buried in the ground, and a corner of the box was exposed.

　　 "What seems to be under this?"

　　 "Then you can dig it out and have a look. I have to go to the nearby river to clean it up. My body is really stinky."

　　 So only Corleone was left to plan on the spot, because without suitable tools, the speed of digging was very slow.

　　 After a while, a dilapidated wooden box was dug out.

　　 Corleone pried open the wooden box with a dagger, and found that there was a letter and a few pieces of clothes inside, and the other was a gold ring.

　　 The clothes were rotten and couldn't be worn at all. As for the envelopes, they were mostly rotten. I could barely see a few words.

　　 After opening the envelope, Corleone saw these words with speculation and inference:

　　"...Darkness is coming...Death...Destroy...The Ratman experiment is about...I absolutely want..."

　　 There is no other information besides this. Corleone has no idea what this letter wants to express. It seems to be related to disasters, but the clear text in the letter is really too few.

The appearance of the gold ring looked good, and there was no loss. Corleone took the ring in his hand and observed it carefully, and found that there was a paragraph of text engraved on the inner ring of the ring, which read: To my beloved, Mona Lisa.

When Corleone touched this text, the ring shimmered silver and hovered in mid-air, but the ring suddenly became very unstable and began to vibrate constantly, followed by a "pop" Falling to the ground, it turned into golden dust.

　　 This silver-white glimmer was absorbed by Corleone's system. He found that his [intelligence] had increased by 1 point, from 6 to 7 points, and he felt that his brain was more flexible in thinking.

　　 The Boarman walked back from the neighborhood, with a small fish stuck in a branch in his hand, it seemed that he was not only cleaning his body.

　　 "Did you find any good things?"

　　 "No, it's all tattered, and I don't know what I want to express in this letter." As he said, Corleone passed the envelope in his hand.

　　 "Well, content related to Skaven is definitely not a good thing~www.readwn.com~ Forget it, I didn't understand what was written."

　　 "Corleone, you can climb up to help me pick some fruit, we will go back in a while."

　　 Next, Corleone climbed to the tree and hit the fruit on the branch with the stick he picked up while the Boarman picked it up underneath.

　　 After a while, the two rode on wildebeests and returned to the camp with a large amount of wild vegetables and berries. Corleone also tasted the crispy fruit on the way, and his teeth were almost sour.

　　In the camp, the Boarman took food to care for his mount, but Corleone was called away by the Shak Kushner after Corleone came back.

　　 The two of them stood on the empty field, while Kushner also held a large sword in his hand.

　　 "The leader hoped that I could teach you two hands, so I came here. I will not practice this set of swordsmanship too many times. It depends on your own talents as much as you can learn."

　　 After talking about Kushner, he put his hands up, and then he waved his two-handed sword to himself, undertaking the swordsmanship of the legendary sword sage of Scun-Olong, so murderous in his hands.

　　 The two-handed sword in Kushner's hands is almost the same as the one-handed long sword.

　　 In addition, he also showed skills such as holding the blade with his hand to stab, etc. This kind of action is specifically used to attack the joints of the plate armor.

　　 In these short tens of minutes, Corleone has benefited a lot. His system has refreshed a few pieces of information again, but his mind at this time has been fully invested in the current exercise, and it is too late to check the system.

After that, Kushner slashed his big sword back and forth quickly, and the horrible posture was like a torrential rain. This is one of the warrior’s ultimate moves. It is the real "Dance of Death".