In the end, the little fox and the little butterfly didn't come back all night. Liu Zhenzhen also waited for the two of them for a whole night. For Liu Zhenhan, it was normal for him not to sleep for three to five days. Even in normal times, he usually only slept for two or three days.
When he was sleeping, Elder Andulan once joked that the lord could only live to be thirty years old, because he had much less sleep time than ordinary people, which meant that he had lived out all the days he should live in this life.
The militiamen were also a little worried about the safety of the two proprietresses, but according to the results of three Biao warriors flying into the air every half hour for visual inspection, a grand dance was indeed being held in the palace. The Behemoth Palace was different from humans.
The costume parties are held in the open air in the Royal Garden, so it is easy to watch them from the air.
Liu Zhencheng finally coaxed the princes to sleep, and he also got a few tattoos. The tattoo skills of the Haigou Hong Clan are indeed not outstanding. There are two major tattoo masters in Behemoth. The tattoo skills of the Haigou Hong Clan are indeed not outstanding.
Yes, there are two major tattoo masters in Behemoth. The Hedgehog people of the Haigou Hong tribe pay attention to sharp and heavy tattoos. The tattoos are clearer and more three-dimensional when applied, which is suitable for tattooing ferocious beasts; the Porcupine people of the Pige tribe like
It is made into a needle pattern to make an overall cover pattern, which looks softer and smoother, and is suitable for making graceful patterns. However, these two tattoo expert races have a shortcoming, that is, they lack enough artistic skills and must be drawn in advance.
Among the Behemoths, the best pattern artist is Tang Baihu from the Tago clan.
Liu Zhensha of course does not need to ask for help from the White Tiger. Although he has no education, he is also very talented in painting, writing and moving. Although he is not a classic, he has a strong character. Whether it was in China before or now
In the Aegean continent, there are many people like him who can carve lifelike stone carvings. However, he is only recognized as a stonemason in his whole life, but if he carves something out of Khotan jade, he will definitely be called a master.
Liu Zhenhan had prepared the tattoo sample a few days ago. It took Liu Zhenhan nearly two nights in total. Among the blood mages, there were no mage who could reach the "strength mark" level. Even if there were, there probably would be none.
A man like Liu Zhencheng could actually come up with such a crooked way to increase his magic shield. You must know that the shield is a primary shield after all. Even if it is the Saint Qiao level, it can only block high-level magic at most.
A large shield summoned by itself is stronger.
Liu Zhenshaan can be regarded as a poor man's idea.
When the lord showed the two tattoos to the hedgehog leader Cheney, the timid hedgehog was so frightened that he squatted down.
Dear Long Didong!
On a piece of papyrus paper, there is a drawing of a tiger descending from the mountain. It is extremely majestic. Its fangs are fully visible. As soon as the painting is unfolded, a fishy smell hits the face. The four auspicious objects of bluestone, bright moon, waterfall and ancient pine are used for this purpose.
As an environmental match, not only did it not reduce the evil spirit of this tiger descending from the mountain, but it made it even more ferocious.
The so-called descending tiger is a tiger that hurts people. Cheney, the leader of the hedgehog clan, felt chills all over. He looked at the descending tiger in this painting with eyes full of evil spirits. This painting is not to be mentioned, it is used to be tattooed on the back. Most people
The tattooing of such a huge picture requires at least a month of tattooing due to pain and bleeding under the heavy acupuncture techniques of the Haigou Hong tribe, but the lord's physique is obviously not like this.
The other tattoo picture is a strip written by the lord with a homemade wolf brush pen. In order to make a suitable brush to write this word, the tail of Salomon Robbie suffered a lot. What did Liu Zhenshao do for the tattoo?
He had been studying the characters for a long time. Secretly, he wanted to tattoo a gangster sign with "loyalty" or "tolerance", but it was a pity to have the characters tattooed on both arms. He wanted to tattoo other characters in his mind.
There are only a few red quotations that I am familiar with over and over again. Fortunately, "The melancholy outline, asking the vast earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs" and the sentence "Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves stopped the boat?" I remember it very clearly. I think of the time when I was with my brother.
Frontline even won a bet over this poem, so I finally decided to get this tattoo.
These two powerful words were tattooed on the left and right arms respectively. Liu Zhenzhen's left arm was cut off at the elbow, but there was still enough space to tattoo this row of words.
More than five hours have passed since he finished working on this tattoo. Twelve of Cheney's needles have been broken by heavy needles alone, and the linen cloth in his hand used to wipe the blood has turned into a ball of soaked red cloth.
Seeing that everyone in the bar and inn had gone to rest, the lord thought for a moment, then secretly found a painting and asked Cheney to continue tattooing a tattoo on each of his legs.
Cheney really impressed his boss. He already had so many tattoos, and he did them so fast, and he was not afraid of pain at all.
As expected, this painting that was taken out secretly was not something that could be taken out in a dignified manner. Cheney, the leader of the hedgehog tribe, looked up and down at the two half-naked fairies and drooled. He also took a picture of the lord's little house.
Shit, this painting is very much in the style of the Renaissance. In the eyes of semi-literate hedgehogs, Renaissance paintings are just paintings of naked gangsters.
Liu Zhencheng is not much higher than Cheney the Hedgehog. He doesn’t know anything about Renaissance painting style. In fact, this painting is a statue of the Flying Goddess from the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang. This is the trademark of Yanghe Old Wine.
At that time, Lao Liu always thought that the paintings showing arms and legs were pornographic pictures, and he drank a lot of foreign wine on the front line, so he still remembers them very fresh.
What made Cheney vomit blood was that the Lord did not tattoo these two naked fairies with huge breasts on his calves, but chose to tattoo them on the thighs, one on each leg, in the shape of flying sky, with their skirts fluttering in the air.
The part held by the fairy's hands is exactly the lord's...
The lord told Cheney that it was famous and called "Fairy Bangshou Peach".
Cheney mistakenly thought that his boss asked him to continue picking out a longevity peach in a certain part, and he had to regretfully say that he could not complete the job because the longevity peach had a too thick handle. Maybe he could consider pricking a durian.
This truthful statement almost gave the lord a slap in the face.
After the two flying goddesses from Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes were tattooed, it was already dawn. Cheney, the leader of the hedgehog clan, couldn't help but admire himself. Halfway through the tattooing, he couldn't bear to inject any more needles, so quickly.
Only the lord could survive the heavy tattooing without even making a sound. The invisible paint used for the tattoo—the kind of paint that the lord mixed with pigeon blood and fireflies in a special ratio only had some foundation left.
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After drinking the bile of Fei Wenli's python, Liu Zhanzhen's self-healing ability is really strong. He didn't even wipe off the three-stone powder used to promote muscle growth and stop bleeding. When the sun rose, he wiped the needle scar on his back with his hand and it was already gone.
Peeled off underneath.
The summoning bell on the Champ de Mars rang around ten o'clock. At this time, most of the Feilengcui militiamen were still admiring the boss's invisible tattoo. Unfortunately, it was not at night and they could not appreciate what the fluorescent tattoo looked like. "Fairy Holding the Birthday Peach"
This idea was unanimously applauded by the equally bored militiamen, and also caused a group of city lord's maids to secretly cover their mouths and snicker.
Master Ortega almost fainted with laughter. When he was studying art, he was following Stefano, the court master of the San Francisco Empire, and the famous silver base of the San Francisco Empire
The Soldiers' Regiment was also called the "Facial Regiment" by people at the time. All the handsome and beautiful warriors in it had an affair with the "Landful Prince" Chamberlain. They all had various tattoos on their crotches.
The lord seems to have secretly met with the lecherous prince in Dolot. Could it be that he was also hooked by the prince? Otherwise, how could he have such a tattoo? Master Ortega couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this possibility.
Of course, the ability of the lecherous prince is not enough to seduce the boss, Master Ortega just lusts after it reasonably.
The ringing of the summoning bell also means the opening of the sacrificial ceremony. It was not until the Biao warriors urged that a group of Feilengcui people remembered what they were here for and returned to the temple to report to the red high priest.
Gulit, the local Biao warrior, also hurried to the bar and inn to tell His Majesty Richard, the Lord of Feilengcui and the Divine Comedy Shaman. Helen and Mo'er rested in the guest house of the palace last night and will be accompanying them today.
Together they arrived at the Grand Arena of the "Star of the Rhine", where the coronation ceremony of the Archpriest of Cambridge was held at the same time. The Pope invited His Majesty Richard to come to the main stand to watch the ceremony.
It seems that even the Pope was alerted to the super courtesy that His Majesty King Grek Thrall gave to Helen, and asked the Biao warriors to specially inform Liu Zhenhan. Old Liu himself understood what this meant.
The heavy and long horns of the horn shook the whole of Shabak. As soon as Liu Zhencheng came out of the inn, he saw that the entire Champ de Mars Square was filled with colorful flags, and huge red flags were also erected high, with the words of various regions written on them.
Several Vian great shamans were busy arranging and restraining the priests and followers under their command. A squadron of royal lion knights, wearing neat and straight military uniforms and snow-white gloves, instigated
The lion's mount passed along the Avenue des Champs-Elysees, followed by ten Orphan warriors beating war drums. The drum hammers seemed not to smash the drums, but to shatter the sky and fluttering flags.
It continues into the distance until the corner of the flag is obscured by the camphor and French plane trees on the roadside.
All the civilians watching the ceremony in Sabak City today have gathered and entered the arena, waiting for the performance of the priests. The entire Champs-Elysees and Longgen Avenue were silent. Dozens of priests and saints from the main temple raised their voices.
The sacred fire bronze lamp lit by the altar fire led the delegations of the temples to enter from the entrances of each arena.
The red-dressed high priest Bulat's Nijia had already arrived at the square and was chatting happily with the eleven gold-robed officiants. In the entire square, the Divine Comedy Shaman Liu Daguan, who was wearing a porcupine shaman robe, was particularly eye-catching—
——Especially because he didn't wear a crown and showed off his blond hair, which was really too fashionable.
Liu Zhencheng didn't expect that he would be late even though he was so close to the Champ de Mars. It was really a bit embarrassing.
"Come here, my majesty, being late is always the right of the strong." The high priest in red waved to Liu Zhenchen in a teasing tone.
"Haha..." Liu Zhancheng opened his arms to the Pope and slapped him haha.
"My lords, this is our temple's newly born Divine Comedy Shaman, His Majesty Richard, after His Majesty Rummenigge!" The high priest in red solemnly recommended Liu Zhensha to the twelve chief priests.
"Good morning, Your Majesty." The twelve officiants, including Mr. Mourinho, all saluted the Divine Comedy Shaman with their chests raised. Naturally, this kind of polite greeting was a bit painless.
Itchy, several of the chief priests still showed disdain in their eyes. Although the news that the prince was severely beaten by this priest yesterday had spread, it obviously did not make these chief priests feel that they should respect this priest.
Because a pige is a pige, and a high-ranking noble is a high-ranking noble. This family concept is still deeply rooted in Behemoth.
"Good morning, gentlemen." No matter how thick-skinned Liu Zhanchen was, he was too embarrassed to say "Good morning, my children." He quietly went through the numbers. Among the twelve chief priests of the original kingdom, Mr. Milu of the Fox tribe
Due to old age and illness, he has retired. Now, in addition to the swan Mourinho, the eleven officiants include an Ostrich Ostrich, a Fox, a white-haired Pierre, and a
A kangaroo from the St. Kellu tribe with hands that are trembling like chicken claws, a donkey-headed man from the Naidi tribe, a Rhine, a Tagore, a Wolf, and a zebra man from the Haus tribe. This kind of heroic
Si's Nanshang was born with tattoo-like patterns, and he looked quite delicate. He also had a servant from the Bo'ai tribe as the officiating priest.
Liu Zhenshao secretly analyzed the power network and couldn't help but secretly wonder. Unexpectedly, not only did the Rhine military have a strong military power, but the interior of the temple was also not bad. In addition, the vassal House of the Bier tribe and the Rhine lion were the chief priests inside the temple.
There are already four people in total. The Wolf Priest is most likely neutral. The Swan Priest and his vassal Ostrich Priest of the Ostrite tribe are secretly harboring evil intentions. The Gecko High Priest can truly control the Priest.
Counting Qi Dan, who succeeded Master Milu as the chief priest, Ni's direct lineage only has three chief priests. Even if we add the donkey-headed chief priest of the Naidi tribe and the kangaroo chief priest of the Saint Kailu tribe who don't know their exact position, Bulat
Ni Xia only managed five chief priests.
If the old fox Milu of the Fox clan had not recovered from his illness, Rhine's power would have been as high as five chief priests. It seems that if it were not for the help of the swan Mourinho, the life of the red high priest would definitely not be so easy.
Awesome! Liu Zhenshao muttered in his heart.
"His Majesty Richard's hairstyle is so unique!" The Swan Priest smiled and noticed the blond hair standing on Liu Zhen's head. This kind of punk hairstyle is very suitable for Lord Pidgeon, who has strong facial lines.
The long hair at the back was dyed silver, highlighting the personality of the priest.
"Really? How about you shave it too?" Liu Zhenzhen rolled the blond hair of the Swan Priest with the corner of his eyes and snickered.
"I am already past your age." Priest Swan reservedly wiped his blond hair, "What's more, every Behemoth's facial lines are different, and a wilder hairstyle is only suitable for you."
"It's indeed wild." Priest Rhine sneered from the side. This laughter made Liu Zhensha stare at him for a moment, and he looked away from the Priest.
"Lord Balderrama, don't be deceived by His Majesty Richard's appearance. All the Divine Comedy Shamans in the past hundred years combined, I don't know if their singing ability can be compared with His Majesty Richard." The Swan Priest said elegantly.
Liang Liang's riding boots kicked the ground: "Once a priest with strong singing ability becomes the Divine Comedy Shaman, his role will be across the ages. It means happiness to the Kingdom of Beimeng, but it may mean disaster to our enemies."
Liu Zhancheng raised his head and glared at Mourinho. If there was anyone in the whole kingdom that Liu Zhenhan was afraid of, it was the Swan Priest. This guy's brain was so good.