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The two walked into the small building.

A balding white man in his mid-fifties stood inside the house.Looking at them with a smile.

The furnishings in the room are simple, just a reclining chair covered with white bearskin, and beside the reclining chair is a strange-looking instrument.

"Uncle Moore, I have a task for you." Bruns walked into the room, pointed at Zhao Wuji, and said to the bald white man with a smile.

"No problem." Uncle Moore raised his eyes on the bridge of his nose, looked Zhao Wou-ki up and down with a smile.

On the side, Bruns explained to Zao Wou-ki only now: "Uncle Moore is a master of tattoos with superb techniques. The tattoos on the students in the entire Siberia training camp are all done by Uncle Moore alone."

Uncle Namur just sat next to the instrument, not knowing what he was playing with.

Bruns continued to explain to Zao Wou-Ki: "The boss asked for a tattoo for you. I heard that you would go to that place to fight for the boss, and a tattoo representing our Siberia training camp is indispensable."

It turned out that when going to that place to gamble on boxing, Ye Luzi's boxers were not accepted, and getting a tattoo on Zao Wou-ki meant that he was a boxer from a training camp in Siberia.

In addition, in other general boxing rings, the money earned by boxers who go wild is generally not as high as that of boxers with backgrounds like them.

Zhao Wou-ki thought about it, and felt that it was not a big deal, one of the purposes he came here at the beginning was to obtain a formal background.

Although there is no shortage of geniuses in Yeluzi, people always seem to favor boxers with background, especially boxers from well-known places like the Siberian training camp, who are the darlings of all major boxing arenas.

"Bruns, what's his tattoo level?" Uncle Moore asked Bruns.

Bruns glanced at Zao Wou-Ki, and said, "The tattoo should be done according to the highest standard. In addition, the tattoo should be added with blood eyes."

Hearing what Bruns said, Uncle Moore seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes wide and looked at Zao Wou-Ki again, feeling that there was nothing unusual about it.

At this moment, Bruns answered, "This is requested by the boss. Uncle Moore, you must make this tattoo well."

Uncle Moore curled his lips, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You don't know my level yet, count how many tattoos I have made for the students in the Siberia training camp..."

Bruns nodded and said no more. He believed in the level of Uncle Moore, because the tattoo on his body was given by Uncle Moore at the beginning. Now more than ten years have passed since that time, and the tattoo is still lifelike. , not fading at all.

Moore sat in front of the machine, touched his glasses, and continued to operate. After a while, he waved to Zao Wou-ki. "Young man, let's see which one you need?"

Zao Wou-ki walked to his side, his eyes turned to a screen on the machine.

On the screen, there are more than a dozen patterns of polar bears listed, each of which is majestic and has its own characteristics.

Zhao Wou-ki looked carefully, from the first one to the last one.

Each of these patterns has its own characteristics, Zhao Wou-Ki is a bit difficult to choose.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped and stopped on a pattern of polar bears.

The polar bear stood quietly, but there was endless movement in the stillness.

Majestic and domineering, the polar bear in this pattern is naturally not lacking, but what is more important is the aura of this polar bear, which cannot be possessed by other polar bear patterns.

If other polar bears are only majestic in form, this bear is majestic in both form and spirit.

"I want this." Zhao Wou-ki decided, pointing to this picture and said to Uncle Moore.

The eyes under Moore's glasses suddenly lit up at this moment.

He looked at Zhao Wou-Ki full of admiration.

"Did you know? Every picture here is not drawn out of thin air, but I drew it according to the real polar bear."

Zhao Wou-ki nodded, no wonder these polar bears are quite energetic.

"And this is the most special one I've ever seen." Lost in memory, Moore told Zao Wou-ki the origin of this bear.

The bear, standing high on the ice.

On the ancient cold ice, time seems to be eternal.

That bear was standing alone on the ice block, its eyes were so calm, as if it was the only one in this world.

For no reason, Moore drew the bear as soon as he saw it.

After returning, Moore processed the painting and turned it into an illustration of a tattoo.

Moore opened the side box and pulled out a tube of liquid.

This is a coloring agent, which is completely extracted from natural substances in nature and has no harm to the human body.

Moore said to Zao Wou-ki: "Take off your shirt and lie down on it." Moore pointed to the reclining chair.

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki took off his shirt, revealing a naked and fierce figure.

Moore gave a praise, opened a corner of the machine, pulled out a stylus, and then injected fuel into the stylus.

After the colorant was completely injected, Moore tapped the stylus on Zao Wou-ki's back.

"Huh?" Moore snorted lightly, feeling very strange.

He found that Zhao Wou-ki's skin was very tough, and the needle pen was tapped on Zhao Wou-ki's back several times, but it didn't have any effect.

"Your skin is so tough!" Moore finally exclaimed.

Bruns also came up and discovered this situation.

It turned out that after Zao Wou-ki's body was strengthened, the skin became extremely tough, and the pores became infinitely smaller, so Moore found that he could not penetrate Zao Wou-ki's skin.

This made him feel difficult. After thinking for a long time, he walked to the machine and changed a needle.

When Bruns saw it, he exclaimed, "Special alloy."

It turned out that what Moore took out turned out to be a special metal called a special alloy, which was a synthetic metal with extremely high hardness and toughness.

But why does Moore have this here.

Moore smiled wryly, "At the beginning, I did this based on the principle of completeness. I never thought that it would come in handy one day, and I didn't expect it to be used today."

Moore injected colorant into the pinhole and used it to tattoo Zao Wou-Ki.

This time, Zao Wou-ki deliberately relaxed the muscles of his body so that Moore could tattoo himself.

Moore's frowning brows finally relaxed slightly. When the needle touched Zao Wou-ki's skin, it bent first. Moore carefully adjusted the angle, and finally pierced the needle hole into Zao Wou-ki's skin.

After mastering the technique, the subsequent speed is obviously much faster. Moore is indeed a master-level figure. With his skillful technique, soon, the outline of a polar bear first appeared.