In the few days after the crystal incident, Wu Chang's mood improved a lot. Since there was no pressure to make money anymore, he did not go down the mine in the past few days, but chose to accompany Ryan to pick crystals in the waste slag.
Ordinary miners don't understand why Wuchang doesn't go down the well. In their eyes, Wuchang's luck in mining a 19-centimeter crystal is at its peak. Wouldn't it be a fool not to try more luck at this time?
But they don't know what Wu Chang is thinking. In Wu Chang's eyes, it is much better to learn more about the world and learn more knowledge than going to the mines to earn a few gold coins.
In the dirty old man's nagging, the world began to appear in Wu Chang's mind.
Humanities, geography, political structure, military composition, and even the tidbits of history are all very popular. Ryan seems to enjoy being a teacher. Although the knowledge he teaches is very unorganized, he met a tireless teacher.
A good student, if he has any questions he will raise his hand and ask.
"You said that Huang'e Star is a planet of primary minerals, so what are the primary minerals?"
"There are too many origin minerals, but you can understand the three most basic ones from the currency constitution. Rainbow crystal, liquid mithril, plus folding obsidian, these are the necessary minerals to form the space folding engine.
This kind of engine is the basis for mankind to enter the cosmic era."
"Primary minerals, primary minerals, where did the word "primary minerals" come from?"
"The word "original" means "original energy". People have never been able to understand the mystery of this strange energy, but one thing is certain. This energy is the original energy of the Big Bang.
This is the origin of the word Yuansheng.”
"Oh! Then tell me about that engine again."
"Trash, I can't even remember this." The old man went up and gave Wu Chang a brainstorm. "That's called a space folding engine. It was invented during people's research on source of energy. This kind of engine can not only carry out anti-gravity floating, but also can
Perform space folding, and the universe travel of dozens of light years would be simply unimaginable without space folding..."
"Huh? I think your amnesia is too serious. Why don't you understand these basic things?"
"Oh, if I understand everything, how can I show how knowledgeable you are, Master?"
"Haha, what you said is good and makes sense. I am very optimistic about you..."
The two masters and apprentices stayed happily in the waste slag for three days, not caring about the surprised looks of the people around them. Until the third night, the arrival of several guests made Wu Chang very happy.
In the closed guest room of the distribution center, Smith Pan Zheng excitedly introduced Wu Chang, "Wuchang, come here, this is the best tattoo master in Huang E City. Your identity has been settled, including Huang E Xing
The administrative system has recognized the fact that your tattoo is missing and no longer regards you as a stowaway."
The tattoo master covered in patterns also smiled, "I've been working in Huang'e City all my life, and this is the first time I've tattooed my real identity. You guys really dare to spend money."
"You remember, you are an ordinary farmer's child on the Left Bank Paradise Star. Your parents died of illness. You started wandering on the planet when you were very young. Later, you were kidnapped by human traffickers to the Fallen Nebula and became part of a pirate den.
You were a young coolie. Later, during a conflict on a pirate ship, you took a lifeboat to the Yellow Star. You lost your memory due to the violent impact..."
The tattoo master wanted to continue, but Wu Chang interrupted him, "Wait a minute, is this the life path you have arranged for me? Why does it feel so fantasy? Can anyone believe it?"
"It's one thing to believe it or not, but we can guarantee that all your identity documents are authentic. This is our ability. As for this bizarre life experience, it was the result of more than a dozen masters of disguised identities spending a whole night to help the world.
You chose, you have no right to choose at all..." Before the tattoo master finished speaking, Ryan next to him spoke.
"Don't be picky. This is the most reliable identity I've ever heard. In this universe, it doesn't matter whether your identity is weird or not, suspicious or not. If you are a useless waste, I'm afraid you will have the world.
Even if you have the most reasonable identity, some people will bully you, but if you are a strong person, even if others know that you are a pirate, they will rush to be friends with you."
At this point, Ryan said to the tattoo artist, "I am his master, and I want to do this tattoo of his myself."
"Oh? Do you also know this craft?"
"I used to do it in Sanhaixing for a while, but I'm feeling a bit itchy today."
The tattoo master shrugged nonchalantly, "Well, since you have already paid the money, I can't refund it. But I have agreed in advance that once your tattoo fails and you ask me to do it again, you will have to pay the material fee again.
"After that, he ignored the people in the room and went out to drink by himself.
Boss Pan looked at Ryan curiously and asked with concern, "Are you good at it? Although I know you are proficient in various machines, I have never heard that you can operate an identity tattoo machine?"
Ryan did not answer Boss Pan's question. He opened the bottle of liquid silver ink worth 100 gold coins and carefully poured it into the tattoo gun. Looking at the strange tattoo on Wu Chang's back, he asked, "Have you thought about it? What graphics to use?"
What about blocking?”
Wuchang Ryan asked, and quickly took out a piece of paper from his coat pocket. On it was a picture that he spent three nights drawing.
"What is this?" Ryan and Boss Pan were a little dumbfounded when they opened the picture.
"Don't you know each other?" Wu Chang was a little surprised, but looking at the confused look in their eyes, it didn't look like they were deliberately pretending to be stupid.
"Forget it, just follow the pattern I drew. That...that is the creature I saw in my dream." Wu Chang could only explain it through dreams. He couldn't say it was a blue dragon.
That's right, Wuchang painted a blue dragon, a simple blue dragon with a clear Qin and Han Dynasty style. No wonder others don't recognize it. Whether there is an earth in this world is a matter of debate. People don't know about legendary creatures like dragons.
Strange.
Everyone has secrets, and mature people will not pry into other people's privacy. Ryan and Boss Pan did not dwell on this issue. Ryan looked at the picture carefully, but within ten minutes, he had already started to take action.
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Dirty old man Ryan's craftsmanship is not something to boast about. In this abandoned mining area, old man Ryan's reputation is no less than that of the contractors. From engineering equipment to an electric coffee cup, there is nothing he can't repair. Boss Pan has always
I suspect that if you give him a damaged folding space engine, maybe this old man can repair it.
The tattoo gun filled with liquid silver ink moved on Wu Chang's back. Liquid mithril is a very good storage medium. The first half of the life of an orphan named Wu Chang was carved in the hands of old man Ryan.
The tattoo did hurt a little, but Wu Chang could bear it. He was even a little excited. He had a feeling that as the tattoo gradually took shape, he gradually integrated into the world. Maybe one day Wu Chang would really forget the memories of his previous life.
, really regard yourself as a part of this world.
Smith Pan was surprised to see Ryan's skillful skills. He was impressed again. Although he couldn't understand the skills at all, it did not affect his admiration for the old man. The so-called unknown power may be this
I mean.
After a full 20 minutes, the square QR code was finally completed. At this time, the old man had not gotten over the excitement of creation. He suddenly took out a leather bag from his arms and threw it into Boss Pan's hand.
"Send this money to the tattoo master, and I will sell three more bottles of mithril ink."
"Ah?" Boss Pan was a little dumbfounded. "Isn't this already finished? Why do you still need ink?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I haven't gotten the decorative tattoo my apprentice wants yet. As a master, I have to give him a greeting gift."
Boss Pan was dumbfounded. He had never heard of mithril ink being used in decorative tattoos. After all, decorative tattoos only play a beautiful role. Square QR codes are indeed quite monotonous. 90% of people will use some beautiful tattoos.
Blocking the QR code will not affect the effect anyway.
Boss Pan still wanted to persuade old man Lane, but when he saw the old man's determined eyes, he stopped talking. He knew that this dirty old man really regarded Wu Chang as his apprentice.
After a while, three bottles of mithril ink were added to the tattoo gun, and the old man's creation began again. This time it was real art. Boss Pan knew the goods. After all, he grew up in a poor aristocratic family.
He received a very good artistic influence. Although he did not recognize the simple Canglong, it did not prevent him from experiencing the beauty in it.
Time passed little by little, and at this time the tattoo master who was drinking also came over. Maybe he was also interested in why someone would use expensive liquid silver ink to decorate tattoos. But when he saw the old man's craftsmanship, he was dumbfounded.
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"A master, really a master. My master is the best tattoo master in Sanhaixing. He is even responsible for the royal family's tattoos. Seeing your craftsmanship today, I feel like you can compete with my master!"
"Old man, please think about it and come back to work with me. It will be a hundred times better than mining for you."
Old man Ryan ignored him. He put all his body and mind on the blue dragon. Three full hours later, when Ryan finally put the finishing touches and added the last stroke, the old man's legs went limp and he lay directly in Boss Pan's arms.
Inside.
The finishing touch: the moment the eyes appeared, the people in the room suddenly had the illusion that this strange creature was actually alive. It seemed to be jumping out of the impermanent body, and a strange whistling sound could even be heard faintly.
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"I know what this is. The finishing touch of the idiom is here. This figure is probably the dragon in ancient legends..." Leaning in the arms of Boss Pan, Ryan burst into tears and didn't know what moved him.
The tattoo master didn't understand what the finishing touch was. He just felt that this tattoo was very powerful, the most powerful tattoo he had ever seen. Compared with the skeletons and tigers in the army, they were just scum.
Ryan's words reminded Boss Pan, and he suddenly remembered the records when he was looking through ancient books when he was a child. In that precious ancient book, there seemed to be mention of sacred objects such as dragons, but unfortunately there were no illustrations in the book.
At this time, Wu Chang had already stood up, and the jet black dragon was lifelike. Due to the special characteristics of the liquid silver ink, the black dragon actually shone silver under the light.
As Wu Chang moved his hands and feet, the dragon seemed to be alive.