Do tattoos hurt? It definitely hurts, how can it not hurt with a needle on the flesh, this is one of the prices of freedom.

"Okay." Liu Feng chuckled, and it took an hour to finally get Tisi's tattoo and tattoo a pair of wings on the back of his hand.

He looked at the pattern on the back of Tis's hand, blood beads came out, the skin was still red and swollen, and quickly wiped it with disinfectant alcohol, how to say his craft, if it were not for this special tattoo needle, his craftsmanship must be very poor, after all, yesterday he was on the other side of the earth, and he also tried it with pork, and the flesh feeling must be different.

"So beautiful." Tis's purple eyes stared at the back of her hand, her eyes flashed with a strange light, and the slave imprint was gone.

"Master Liu Feng, I want to get it too." Fu Lei squeezed over to Liu Feng's side, her small hand handed it to him, and her green eyes stared at the wings on Niujiaoniang's arm.

This wing pattern, she likes it very much, for no reason, just like it represents the orcs of the bird clan.

"Okay, that's it." The corners of Liu Feng's mouth lifted slightly, pulled the girl's soft little hand, rolled up the sleeves, looked at the ugly mark on her arm, and reached out to caress it.

Frey's little hands trembled lightly, her green eyes flickered, and her heart was not calm, indicating that she was not so indifferent to this slave imprint as it seemed.

"The same is to draw the wings of freedom?" Liu Feng took the tattoo needle and boiled it in hot water, then washed it with disinfectant alcohol, and asked, "Or do you want another pattern?" "

The choice of tattoos, Liu Feng made more than a dozen of them, all of which were simple and easy to draw, but the Wings of Freedom was the first.

Like the free men in the army, he also got a special tattoo for the army to use, that is, the symbol of the army, the dragon totem on the military flag.

The army does not recruit civilians such as tattoos, but he does not have this restriction, or for the time being, otherwise he will let those free people think that he discriminates against them in the future.

But special forces and departments will not recruit civilians with tattoos, because tattoos will make the enemy remember the signs, so that there is too much chance of revealing identity when secretly going out on a mission.

"Just want this wing." Frey said seriously with wide green eyes.

"Okay, just tattoo this." Liu Feng chuckled, took the tattoo needle and began to get it, and slowly said, "Endure a little pain, it will be fine soon." "

"Hmm." Frey tilted her head and quietly looked at the needles coming in and out of her arm, and the expression on her face did not change at all, as if she could not feel a little pain.

"Soon." Liu Feng said softly, holding the alcohol cloth, wiping the blood beads on his arm, and then pricking it, after having Tisi's experience, the second time was much faster.

Forty minutes later, Liu Feng's second tattoo of life was finished, and he looked at the slightly flawed Wings of Freedom tattoo on Fulei's arm and felt very satisfied.

"How? Does it look good? Liu Feng wiped the blood beads, although the wings were a little fat, but it was cute, wasn't it?

"Good-looking." Frey glanced at the tattoo and then at her own, her wing was a little fatter, and it must have flown farther and higher.

"Whew..." Liu Feng sighed lightly, he really wasn't a professional tattoo artist, so he almost got a tattoo, mainly because the skin was squeezed by him, and when the tattoo was loosened, he found fat

"See clearly?" Liu Feng turned his head to Dali.

"See clearly, the subordinates know how to do it." Dudley said seriously.

"Very good, then you tattoo one and I'll see." The corners of Liu Feng's mouth rose.

"Yes." Dudley said respectfully.

Liu Feng turned his head and shouted to a few freemen standing nearby, "Which of you will try on the tattoo?" The first one is free. "

"I, Lord City Lord, let me come." A pig orc jumped up and was about to rush forward.

"Don't move!" Mina's footsteps moved lightly, and the saber in her hand was placed on the neck of the pig orc, and said coldly, "Don't rush, search your body." "

"Ahhh... Yes, yes. The female pig orc did not dare to move, and cold sweat came out of her forehead.

Zink standing next to him immediately stepped forward to search his body, in addition to the regular body search, even his hair was turned over and over, his shoes were also asked to be taken off, and only after the inspection did he let the pig orcs step forward.

"Sit here." Dudley arranged the pig orcs on another chair and began to prepare according to Liu Feng's process.

"You want that pattern?" Dudley took out a piece of paper and asked, there were more than a dozen patterns on the paper, like what bear head, pig head and other patterns.

"If you want this pair of wings, can you help me draw bigger." The pig orc whispered.

"Yes." Dudley nodded and began to draw the pattern.

Liu Feng looked at Dudley's painting, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but tremble, such fat wings, how to look like a chicken wing.

"Endure the pain." Dudley soothed softly.

"It's okay, you can prick, I have thick skin." The orcs of the pig tribe are in a big way.

Dudley nodded, lowered his head and tied up seriously, the speed was faster than Liu Fengza's, and it was relatively rough, like a big chicken wing.

Half an hour later, the tattoo was completed, and the pig orc's eyes turned red and looked at the wings on the back of his arm, and the original slave imprint was gone.

"Thank you, thank you." The orcs of the pig tribe saluted Liu Feng and saluted Dudley.

"Satisfied, huh?" Liu Feng asked lightly, he felt that he wanted to train Dudley's painting skills first.

"Very satisfied, this is the best pattern I have ever seen in my life." The Pig Clan orcs looked at Liu Feng feverishly and asked, "Lord City Lord, can I go out?" I'm going to go out and tell you the good news. "

Outside the tattoo shop stood many people, all waiting for the news, the news that they would truly free themselves from slavery.

"Go ahead." Liu Feng waved his hand with a light smile.

"Thank you, Lord City Lord." The pig orc said respectfully.

He looked at Mina in awe before turning and slowly striding out of the aisle, then he raised his foot and ran wildly, holding his right arm high, the wings of freedom with red in the pattern, and he rushed to the outside of the tattoo shop.

"Yes, look, this is my wings, I am a free man of the Lord of the City, not a slave! No-is-slave-subordinate!! The pig orc roared hoarsely, looked up at the sky, raised his arms, and tears slipped down his eyes.

"Great, great..."

"Freedmen, true free !!"

In an instant, the crowd erupted into shouting, some laughing, some shouting, all kinds of things.

Liu Feng listened to the noise outside, the corners of his mouth rose, and his black eyes flickered looking at the sky outside the window on the second floor, this is a new beginning, and the good days have just begun.

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"Three more,( ̄▽ ̄). When the author survives these busy days, he will resume the four changes. "_

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