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Lin Hun rubbed the brand on his arm vigorously.

The effect is very good, comparable to a painless tattoo, and the color will not fade no matter how much you rub it.

The more you rub, the darker the color becomes.

"With such skills, the color won't fade no matter how hard you try. Wouldn't it be profitable to open a tattoo shop?"

Lin Hun was curious about the technique involved, but this seemingly simple tattoo was not without substance.

The emblem was imprinted directly into the flesh and blood, and no matter how Lin Hun rubbed it, no effect appeared.

"Perhaps I should peel off this layer of skin to truly touch the essence of this emblem?"

If there really were devout believers who knew what Lin Hun was thinking at this moment, they would probably raise a chainsaw and chop him on the head.

But this is Dark Souls, so the one who uses it may be the Morning Heart Hammer.

Petrus successfully led Lin Hun to join the White Church. As a guide, he believed that he had already achieved one third of the success.

"Petrus, why is the color of your oath wrong? Can the shade change?"

There was a ready-made clergyman next to him, so if Lin Hun didn't understand something, he could ask directly.

"The color changed?"

This was also the first time that something went wrong when Petrus was fulfilling his oath. This was related to the ultimate goal and could not be taken lightly.

He trotted quickly to close the distance between them, grabbed Lin Hun's wrist, raised his arm and displayed the emblem in front of him.

From his movements without any hesitation, Lin Hun could be sure that the emblem of the White Church after taking the oath should be displayed on the arm, and his position was not an exception.

Petrus lowered his head and moved closer, opening his eyes at an angle where the two of them couldn't see. After adjusting himself, the bloodshot in his eyes was significantly reduced.

"Eh? Uh~"

Without rubbing it, he just watched the emblem deepen from a faint white mark at the beginning to pure white.

"Doctor, don't just stare at me. Tell me if I can survive for long."

Lin Hun's urgent urging voice came from above.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me take a look, let me take a look."

Petulus said perfunctorily without even looking up.

"Hurry, hurry ...

Petrus is just a low-level priest. You can ask him to help you with the oath, but it is really impossible for him to solve this problem.

There is no way that the major is not in the same direction.

Helpless, Petrus closed his eyes and lowered his arms. His kind face showed no clues as always.

"Doctor, do you think I can be saved?"

Lin Hun kept his arms raised and tried.

"Doctor, doctor, call me a priest. If you really don't want to, you can just call me by my name. You are just signing a vow. What's the problem? This is normal, normal. Okay, praise the gods, put your hands down, my friend."

Petrus comforted the forest soul. He had never heard of such a situation in Thorlund, but it should be fine to just sign an oath...right?

If you can't tell, just rely on experience. It's called a holy profession, but in fact it's no different from the doctors in the backward era of the past.

"Oh, so that's it?"

Lin Hun put his arm armor back on hesitantly, his expression and tone full of doubt.

But who made the experts say so?

There is no other way except to agree temporarily.

However, Lin Hun decided to find the answer himself.

Brother Huixin standing aside had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he saw something interesting.

In the end, he remained silent.

During this short period of time, the emblem on the arm had become so deep that it was clearly visible, and it was particularly prominent and three-dimensional against Lin Hun's yellow skin.

If an uninformed person looks at this position, they would just think it is a piece of white plaster attached to the arm.

Fortunately, only the color changed, and Lin Hun felt nothing when he tried to move his arms.

There was no sense of discomfort when putting on the arm armor, as if it was just a layer of emblem.

Lin Hun lowered his head and stared at the arm armor, his deep eyes seemed to penetrate the surface and see the emblem on the skin.

"Ah——How come signing an oath has caused all this trouble? It's really troublesome. Who knows what trouble I'm in."

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Petrus clenched his palms to his mouth and coughed lightly to attract Lin Hun's attention.

When he raised his head and looked away from his arm and at himself, he took the opportunity to tell Lin Hun the purpose of his trip while he was thinking.

"Praise the gods, my friend, you are now a qualified believer. In this case, you must not slack off in offering sacrifices, especially to the gods."

Lin Hun felt a chill on his neck and seemed to hear the hissing of a poisonous snake in his ears, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

Knowing that this man was about to reveal his purpose, he no longer cared about the emblem on his arm, but stared at Petrus with bated breath, not wanting to miss a single word he said next.

This serious attitude made Petrus frown.

If Lin Hun had shown this attitude in the previous conversation, he would have felt gratified that he was valued and admired that this undead man had not yet reached the point where he could not be educated.

But his original purpose of speaking out at this moment was to fish in troubled waters while Lin Hun's thoughts were in turmoil. It must be said that it was really the blessing of the gods that there was a problem with the oath, which distracted the attention of the undead man. In addition, the coward on the side remained silent for a rare time.

The right time and right people were all there for him to take the risk. If he missed this opportunity, he would never know when he would be able to succeed.

I really can’t wait even a second at this moment!

No matter how much he planned, he never expected that Lin Hun would be able to adjust his mindset so quickly, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

He gritted his teeth, looked kind, and opened his arms as if he wanted to take in and embrace everything in the world.

"I hope you can take back the sacrifice you made before and let me prepare it for another sacrifice. This time I will prepare it with the highest standards and it will definitely be delivered directly to the gods. What do you think? Of course, to show my sincerity, I will first give you a miracle, and you can choose it yourself. What do you think?"

The all-embracing attitude and the kind voice, the two combined, one has to say that this is a qualified priesthood just by looking at the appearance.

At least Lin Hun would definitely not be able to show these.

"As expected of a Shinto player, you have a nice appearance."

But no matter how Lin Hun looked at it, he felt that there was something inconsistent in it.

There are many different styles that can be seen in Petrus.

The mixture of these two forms the current appearance.

Not only does it not produce the effect of 1+1=3, but the effect is greatly reduced due to this lack of coordination.

"Praise the gods for having a believer like you," Lin Hun said with an expression of admiration.

When Petrus heard Lin Hun's words, he always felt something was strange and something was wrong, but when he looked at Lin Hun through the slits in his eyes, he saw that his expression was indescribably sincere and he liked it no matter how he looked at it.

If Lin Hun knew what Petrus was thinking, he would definitely respond with a kind smile.