Sell ​​jars from Hokage

Silent words, coupled with the information in my mind, let Robin know about the profession of this tattoo artist.

However, this is the power of another world after all.

It is difficult for her to form an intuitive impression in her mind.

"I'm my dream and my future are pressing on these jars." Robin began to feel real tension in his heart, and then he gritted his teeth, "use all the funds I can use to buy limited jars for the tattoo artist series!"

The previous first- and second-level jars were magical.

But, too much money was consumed in it that didn't help her much.

The next limited jar is the time to decide what kind of power she can gain from it.

It is impossible not to be nervous.

"You can buy about 300 cans with all your funds."

He said silently, then raised his hand and three hundred level three jars appeared in front of him.

He also looked forward to it.

Although this series combines many world power systems, overall, it is basically items customized by him.

To some extent, the guest's senses also represent the success of this series.

Robin opened the first jar.

As expected, there was a light ball with the highest probability of appearing inside, which directly poured into her mind, and various knowledge inheritances related to tattoos emerged.

Silence combines some knowledge of "painting" into it.

With paintings into the Tao, the world can be accommodated by brush and ink. This mysterious and mysterious artistic conception is like opening the door to a completely different world for people in this world.

Especially Robin is one of the rare "talented women" in this world. At this moment, he feels knowledge that he has never known before and feels fascinated by it.

She quickly opened the next jar.

The second, the third

All are light groups.

At four, there was finally no ball of light inside, but a sticker with an unknown animal painted on it, which seemed to be a bird, and looked lifelike. The red feathers were like flames, as if they would burn in the next second.

"A ready-made tattoo." Chen Si knew what it was, "No need to draw, just stick it on, you can gain strength immediately."

This kind of ready-made tattoo is actually equivalent to a skill.

Robin gestated the size.

Then it was pressed on his shoulder. In an instant, a raging flame burned on the sticker, and a pattern of a red bird that seemed to be spreading its wings and flying high appeared from Robin's shoulder.

At the same time, information poured into my mind.

Picture of Red Dragon Rainbow Vajra Falcon.

This is a high-level monster with fire all over its body. Wherever it passes, it is like a burning fire in the ground, and no grass grows.

Of course, this tattoo only shows part of its power.

Robin thought.

The light directly turned into a raging fire, sweeping across her entire arm, and even a clear sound of birds singing, with a loud sound.

"What a powerful power." Robin's face was already filled with unpredictable shock, "It was like eating another devil fruit."

It was not until this moment that she truly appreciated the power of the tattoo artist, or in other words, the power of the jars in front of her.

As long as an ordinary person eats a devil fruit, his strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.

But here she.

Just putting many different tattoos on your body can immediately gain different powers.

"The status of a tattoo artist in that world is very noble." Chen Si seemed to have looked at Wei Wei, "because you can not only make yourself strong, but also make others strong. You only need to consume some rare materials to draw tattoos on others."

This is like an alchemist or a weapon refiner.

Vivi couldn't help but be shocked.

She also bought two hundred first-level jars from the General Series. After a little mention of the silence, she immediately thought of it.

This is a way to enhance the strength of soldiers!

Robin himself thought of it.

"If the Navy knew about it, my bounty would probably have increased several times." Robin said, but he was not afraid in his eyes, but he had strange emotions.

This is the same as her knowledge.

The others either controlled her or wanted to destroy her.

But as long as she has the power.

Then this ability will become her help, because others will ask for it.

It's really close.

The dream that seemed out of reach in the past is now approaching little by little, and the power is in my own hands. It turns out that this is how it feels.

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The smile on Robin's face seemed a little helpless.

"It seems that I can't live without the can."

Her thinking changed very quickly and she had already understood.

Painting tattoos is not that simple thing, and most of the power it produces comes from materials.

And those special materials such as pigments are only found in these jars.

Silence also laughed in my heart.

Like the so-called alchemist and weapon refiners, tattoo masters are also money-burning professions.

Robin continued to open the jar.

The tattoo on her shoulder is already hidden, and it will only appear when used.

But missing does not mean there is no.

A person has limited skin, and tattoos that can be painted are also limited. In addition, the stronger the tattoo, the higher the requirement for the body's ability to withstand it. An ordinary person may be almost at the limit if he paints a small third-level tattoo on his body.

And as the strength upgrades.

Washing off the tattoos from the past is also very expensive.

While marveling at the power in it, Robin also vaguely felt some kind of malice.

Too expensive.

To go this path, there are too many things to do.

There are not enough jars, and I can't even take the first step.

What about my grand prize?

Robin's expression was a bit weird, which was a combination of unexpected and uncomfortable expressions.

She had already opened 130 jars, but she didn't even give a prize.

Silence is also a bit strange.

He glanced at Robin's wheat-colored skin at this time. Could it be that it was because he was a little tanned in the Desert Kingdom?

However, no matter how lucky he was, when Robin drove more than 190 jars, he still won a grand prize.

The blue dragon rose from the jar with the roar of the dragon.

Vivi's eyes also had some envy.

This is the blue rare prize!

"It's a sticker." Robin was also moved.

After opening so many jars, she naturally understood that stickers can improve her strength in an instant.

If the ones that are made of rare materials.

That is basically useless to her now.

Robin took out the sticker inside from the jar, which was painted with a pair of beautiful purple wings.

Ziyun Wings.

"Not bad." A silent voice came, "The two wings of the painting called the Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle have a famous strong man. In the early days, he also used this pair of wings. After sticking it on, you will have the ability to fly."