Take Taobao with you to another world

A round of full moonlight slowly rises from the horizon on the other side.Under the light of dozens of torches, the simple black totem on the blood-colored rock becomes more and more mysterious.

Sasheer's shaman put on a mask, and the faces of the werewolves standing beside him were also covered with animal bones. After reciting prayers in the ancient language of the orc tribe, Skayi, who finally showed the state that the patriarch should be He slaughtered a black bull with all his strength, and all the violent struggles of the huge dying sacrifice were suppressed by him, and the blood flowed out, pouring into the black clay pot that the wolf boy knelt and held up.Behind him, the five commanders also drained the blood from their sacrifices, and then six werewolves came to the blood rock with clay pots, on a huge square black rock supported by two pieces of granite, The thick liquid injected into the blood pool a year ago has long since dried up.

The blood of the six sacrifices was poured into the blood pool one by one, and the commanders retreated immediately.Scar took a torch from the shaman, and stretched out the golden flame towards the pool of blood. Before it touched the rippling red water, the flame swelled into a ball with a bang, and the heat wave was like the wind blowing sand and rocks. The flames quickly spread to both sides, and a wall of fire stood up in the blink of an eye.

The shaman wearing a bronze mask yelled loudly, turned around with his staff in his hand and stepped forward, and the big drum on one side beat fiercely. The wolf men who were standing quietly on both sides of the altar also gathered together with the same footsteps, and the shaman Surrounded in the circle, the animal heads and spears hit the ground together, their hands and feet waved in a fixed rhythm, and the colorful leather skirts swayed in confusion. Amidst the deep and majestic shouts, the dance of worshiping the gods announced the beginning.

All the people under the altar stood up, except for the superiors of the Sahir tribe themselves who stood at the front, the Sahir tribe and the human distinguished guests stood halfway to the left and right.From time to time, a werewolf peeped over. The black-haired magician who looked up at the altar ceremony quietly didn't care about these entangled eyes. Look rudely.

After the wild dance was over, a blood splatter on his face had dried up. Scar with a fierce face walked up to the altar again, pointing down with the patriarch's scepter in his hand, the blue-gray-haired Sahir Patriarch Luo De Fang raised his head to meet that gaze, holding a long bone staff of the same shape, stepped forward indifferently, and stepped onto the altar in a few steps.

"It's been 117 years since the brothers separated." Lord Fang said.

"Rivers and rivers will surely converge, and those who are separated will also gather again," Scar said in a deep voice, "Sacher and Sahir have the same blood, so naturally they will once again become brothers and sisters, and no one will be divided from now on. Bone, whose flesh!"

"The past grievances and hatreds will always be the past!"

"Share the blessings and share the difficulties!"

Yun Shen looked away, and asked in a low voice to the pharmacist who was accompanying him, "You taught what he said, right?"

"It would be troublesome for him to come by himself," the pharmacist replied softly, "Sahil's people won't like to hear words like 'what's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine'."

No matter how shameless the intention in his heart is, there must be a passable excuse on the surface, so he must be forced to recite it.

After the oath was completed, the two men stretched out their strong arms together, clenched their hands into fists, cut open the tough skin with a bone knife, and dripped their blood into the clay pot of wine together. Lord drank half of it first, and then Yuska gulped it down.Immediately, several elders of Sahir stepped onto the stage, and Sahir also walked out a few elderly knights. The two sides also formed a bond of blood, beat each other's left chests, and exchanged weapons. Scar and Lord went to the blood rock together, holding a bone staff Stretching into the surging golden flame, the boiling blood pool swallowed half of the staff body. After the two patriarchs let go, the bone staff decorated with jeweled skulls on the top remained upright.

"The oath made under the blood rock, all witnesses are not allowed to change until the end of their lives!" Sasheer's shaman grabbed the left and right hands of the two patriarchs who were still smoking, and pointed to the tens of thousands of werewolves on the ground. Holding it high, the hoarse voice trembled to the distance, "The light of my god is immortal, and bless my family for generations to prosper!"

"Bless my family for generations to prosper!"

"Bless my family for generations to prosper!"

Layers upon layers of cheers set off a huge sound wave that swept the entire square, and even Sahir's werewolves were involved in the same enthusiasm.The Sacher tribe that split up a hundred years ago was only medium in size. A hundred years later, in the vast land between Higra and the river, only the knights of Bis could move freely and horizontally, hunt down prey, and judge life and death; Sahir, who went to live in the northern wind forest along the coast of Gera, also developed and expanded. Slaughtering and driving away all enemies occupied the most fertile territory. After Crazy Blood recognized their masters in Sahir, they also possessed the same force as natural demon wolves.

Such two tribes unite again, which means a stronger future for all werewolves.

Amidst the deafening cheers, the silent human group seemed out of place, not only the werewolves nearby, but even Lord Fang on the altar noticed it.Glancing at the brunette with a flat expression, he turned his head and smiled at Scar, "Ska, what's wrong with your guest?"

Ska, who tore off the scorched half of the wristband from his hand, looked up and looked in that direction, and laughed, "Human strength talents are always like this."

"Then..." Why did you so grandly invite a talent with strength who is impossible to surrender to you?Scar had already walked over there before Lord asked the question.

"Come on, Far Eastern magician."

Raising a hand slightly, Yun Shen stopped Fan Tianlan who moved a little behind him, and then walked towards the steps on the side of the altar.The pharmacist hesitated for a moment. Without Scar's invitation, as a human being, he was not allowed to climb the altar of the wolf clan. On this occasion, there was no room for him to intervene, and he did not follow after all.

The heavy flames illuminated the altar like daylight, and following Yun Shen's unhurried footsteps, almost all eyes on the altar were focused. They have a tyrannical spirit that respects power, which is particularly evident in their eyes.The two werewolves covered with animal bones standing at the entrance of the steps stepped aside, and Yun Shen walked up to the edge of the altar.

The golden light flickered on the white robe that was almost hanging down to the floor. The cloak had been removed before. Compared with the werewolf whose height was easily over 180, Yun Shen seemed a bit slender as a normal person. He glanced calmly with various eyes Looking like a werewolf, Yun Shen walked calmly towards Scar, who had a slightly subtle expression.

The werewolves swept by those abyss-like black eyes did not dare to show contempt. The sound wave on the ground gradually died down with the appearance of Yun Shen. Standing on the stage, Lord saw this phenomenon even more. To be clear, after frowning slightly, he looked at Braland not far away.

Scar touched his nose, and turned his head forward a little itchy. He whispered to Yun Shen who was walking over, "Hey, do you have an extra set of this dress?"

"...Yes." Yun Shen hesitated for a moment, then replied with a calm expression similar to facial paralysis.

"I'll trade you 30, no, 50 wildebeests, or not?"

Yun Shen nodded, "Take them with me when I leave."

The nervous pharmacist under the altar was relieved that the atmosphere between the two had eased after a short conversation. Even though he was familiar with Scar's virtues, he couldn't guess what Scar and his respected magician just did. A deal, but things like bursting blood vessels will happen in the future.Right now, the two important figures above are the focus of people's attention.

The conversation between Scar and Yun Shen is still going on, Yun Shen's voice is not high, and Scar also lowered his pitch in cooperation. Although the attitude of the two is calm, the hearing of the nearby werewolves is still sensitive, and it is still noisy around them In such an environment, Lord Fang, who couldn't walk directly, could only hear some unfamiliar words in the Common Language.

"... In the long run... maybe not..."

"... Sachel... Profit... Adventure..."

Lord Fang, who felt something was wrong, saw a werewolf nearby slowly opening his mouth wide. The animal bone mask blocked most of his expression, but the movement of his jaw muscles revealed his emotions to others—this The werewolf must have heard something unbelievable to make such an expression. In the next moment, Lord heard Scar laughed.

"Then, let's make a blood oath!"

Blood oath!Not only were the people on the altar shocked, but even the werewolves and humans below the stage gasped when they heard the word.

How did you suddenly jump to this stage?The astonished eyes of the pharmacist met with Boss who was equally surprised. After a brief eye contact, both of them realized that Scar's decision was not made in advance.

At this time, Scar had brought in utensils to hold wine. Due to the lack of grain, the werewolves used dark blood-colored wine to perform the ceremony. Scar first used a bone knife to cut open the wound that had stopped bleeding. Yun Shen watched Glancing at the blood-stained rough edge of the other bone knife, he shook his head, and with a slight movement of his outstretched right hand, a white dagger lightly jumped into his palm.

The bright and clean light-colored sword cut through the soft skin, and bright red blood gushed out instantly. Fan Tianlan, who had been watching his every move, took a step forward. Shiratori glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Fan Tianlan didn't answer, but he didn't make any other moves either.

Yun Shen, who didn't know that anyone had reacted to his self-injury, interacted with Scar's wrist, blood flowed into a line, and slowly poured dark red wine.

"I am Scar Nightmare of Sachel, and I swore an oath with Yunshen, the sorcerer of the Far East on the name day," Scar shook off the blood on his hand, turned his head and said to the many werewolves on the altar and in the square , "As long as I, Scar Nightmare, still rule this territory, Yun Shen, the sorcerer, and all the survivors under our shelter will receive preferential treatment from our family, be friendly to each other, and never bully or invade!"

The cut on Yunshen's wrist by the dragon tooth dagger has begun to close, Scar's voice has fallen, and his oath is next. He lowered his left hand and took the blood wine. He just said: "I am the Far East..."

There was a sudden burst of screams that were harsher than the cheers just now.Feeling that the cloud under a shadow raised his head, the black totem standing on the blood-colored giant rock 20 meters away did not know when it turned into a concrete form. The wolf head has completely covered the entire altar.

Yun Shen opened his eyes wide, watching the animal pupils made of burning flames slowly turn, with the smell of blood and smoke, the rough lines, and the wolf's head, which was so ancient that it was almost terrifying, lowered towards him.

The next moment, a strong force crushed Yun Shen to the ground, and the turned-up corner of his robe blocked some of his sight, but the sharp silver light piercing the darkness still remained on his retina like a brand.