Norman seemed to be blind, and he couldn't see the eyes of the people around him looking at him as if they were madmen.

He seemed to think that his method of using tattoos to disguise himself as a barbarian was ingenious, and even wanted to promote it further, so he looked over to Jacob, who was standing beside him.

Norman's gaze moved from Jacob's head down to his chest, and then from his chest down to his lower body, and he looked up and down carefully, as if he was picking fresh beef in the market, and he couldn't help but feel a little hairy in Jacob's heart, and he had an ominous premonition, and Norman's words also confirmed the ominous premonition in Jacob's heart.

"Knight Jacob,"

After looking at Jacob, Norman suddenly spoke, "You are very tall, and if you were to disguise you, you would probably be more convincing than Matthew." ”

Although Jacob had a gentle temper, he was still very muscular to become a Bronze Horseman, but he was not in the slightest interest in Norman's proposal.

Do you still know about the problem of body shape?!

Jacob's heart was already roaring, but his face was still restrained.

He took two deep breaths, then smiled reluctantly, rejecting Norman's offer.

"Thanks, no need. ”

"Oh, that's a shame. ”

Norman expressed his regret with a regretful expression on his face, and then continued to sit down and began to tattoo Matthew in front of him.

As for Jacob, standing beside Norman, he kept exhaling, inhaling, exhaling, inhaling, and in this way suppressing the anger in his heart.

In the course of the conversation with Norman just now, he had already thought more than once whether his decision was wrong, and whether he and Rusen should not follow Lord Donn's last wish and put Barton in the position of leader, but after repeated fierce ideological struggles, he still did not directly stand up to overturn all this.

After all, it has only been a day since last night, and if he regrets it now, it seems that the decision between him and Ruson at that time was too child's play.

Let's continue to believe in Donne-sama, and hope he is not wrong.

Jacob thought to himself.

And it was only when he thought of the resolute and gentle face of Lord Don that his restless heart was calmed a little.

But Jacob couldn't stay any longer.

He was afraid that if he continued to stay here, he would eventually be able to help but burst into anger in his heart, so he chose to leave, as Rusn had done before.

Norman didn't notice Jacob's departure, for he was now looking at Matthew's back, but his gaze was unfocused, as if he were wandering into the world.

He was keeping an eye on the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Although his mental power has become the current unified state, the total amount of his mental power has not decreased, and the audience in the live broadcast room has been lost a lot, so the barrage in the live broadcast room can't cause any pressure on his mental power, but there is no distraction skills, if he wants to read every barrage carefully, he will fall into such a state of distraction.

"Hahaha, I'm really loyal to the country,!"

“6666666666666”

"Yue Fei from the other world, I'm convinced. ”

"When did Yue Fei join the Communist Party?"

"Stupid \ forced to still live broadcast? There are still stupid \ forced to watch, it's really strange in the world. ”

"Mouth full of spitting stuff get out of here, you're not welcome here. ”

"The guardian dog came out to bite. ”

"Another 'Iron Fist Town Kyushu'. ”

"People use weapons, and if you want me to say that there should be a 'sword without blood'. ”

"One person is overborn, and the whole village is sterilized!"

"Hahaha, what the hell is the whole village ligated? It's better to want to be rich, grow more trees, have fewer children and raise more pigs. ”

......

Norman and these people in their team are in a dangerous environment, and the reliability of the leader is directly related to their lives, so they are naturally very serious about Norman's performance, but the audience in the live broadcast room is different.

Although the viewers in those live broadcast rooms watched all this from a first-person perspective, they would not die because of Norman's difficult situation, so they watched all this as a play after all, which was naturally entertainment first, and Norman's current behavior of tattooing strange slogans on people is just in line with their pursuit of entertainment.

As for lingua franca's dyslexia, it is not a big problem for these audiences.

With the prosperity of the Norman live broadcast room, many related industries have emerged around it in the past year, and one of the most successful is the sale and learning of knowledge in different languages. And most of the viewers who can still stay in the live broadcast room in the current situation are die-hard fans, and many of them have learned otherworldly languages, so it is not a big problem to read. Even those who don't understand the otherworldly language, there are many enthusiastic viewers in the live broadcast room who translate them for free, and naturally they all understand the meaning of the lingua franca tattooed on this person's body, and they are excited and interesting about it, and they have provided their opinions and participated in this matter.

And Norman finally changed his silence for a period of time and took the initiative to interact with these viewers - the "Communist\Industrialist\Lordist\Righteous Defender" he tattooed just now, as well as the "Loyal to the Country", were all selected from the barrage.

This further stimulated the enthusiasm of the audience in the live broadcast room to contribute to the barrage, making the retention rate of the audience in the live broadcast room much too high, and the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room actually rebounded slightly for the first time after nearly half a month of continuous decline! The number of barrages is also the largest in recent times.

The situation in the live broadcast room was improving, but in the real world, Norman didn't pay attention to the barrage for too long, and soon he picked one out and turned his attention to Matthew in front of him again.

"The other hand. ”

Although Matthew was ashamed, he could not ignore his master's orders.

After a battle between heaven and man in his heart, the desire to survive finally took over, which made him stretch out his other arm, which had not yet been tattooed with a slogan.

There were already some tattoos on this arm of his, which were incomprehensible patterns, strips, blocks, and octagonals, and if you really looked closely, they really resembled those barbarians.

Of course, it's just a little bit of similarity.

Norman didn't do it right away, but stared at the patterns for a while, recognized the lines, and typed the draft in his head, and then finally got started, and began to tattoo on Matthew's arm.

This slogan is shorter than the Jingzhong Serving the Country just now, so it takes less time, and it didn't take long to get the tattoo.

"Teenagers running behind the wind"

This is the first time that the audience in the live broadcast room who understands the alien language translated it and posted it on the screen of the live broadcast room, but although this audience types fast, the alien language skills are really a little bad, and the Chinese skills are also poor, and soon the audience helped him make Xindaya's translation.

"Chasing the Wind"

This translation is undoubtedly much better, but it immediately caused the audience in the live broadcast room to laugh and complain collectively.

"I contributed this one!"

"Hahahaha, full of earthy taste, I feel like I have come to more than ten years ago. ”

"I'm down, the anchor's brother is also surfing the Internet?"

"Why don't you have a sunshine boy!"

"Bury love Leng Shao asks to fight!"

......

"Alright. ”

Norman patted Matthew on the back, "Let's go." ”

As if he had been pardoned, Matthew's expression suddenly relaxed, and he immediately stood up.

Finally, I don't have to suffer anymore!

But as soon as he looked down and saw the tattoos all over his body, the lingua franca on his chest, and the miserable appearance of Monroe just now, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and almost wanted to find a short view.

Beuys, after a long day of teasing Monroe, finally let the poor slave go, and couldn't wait to tease the next poor slave - it would be nice to have such a way to soothe their minds in the current situation.

But Matthew did not go right away, and the illiterate man found a literate slave and asked him to tell him what the slogans he had tattooed on his body meant, and after listening to it, his mood was inexplicably a little better.

Although they were all inexplicable words, at least they sounded better than those things on Monroe.

The poor slave only paid attention to the meaning of the slogans on his body, and the people he asked for help only looked at the slogans, but none of them noticed the strangeness of the tattoos on Matthew's body.

One of the most obvious peculiarities is the boundary between the tattoos on Matthew's body.

The tattoos on Matthew's body can be divided into two categories, one is those with unknown meanings, as if they were just stabbed by hand, and the other is those slogans that make people laugh. If you look closely, you will find that there is never a place where these two types of tattoos intersect.

Nowhere is it.

Norman didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and all the slogans avoided the strange patterns, only stabbing them out in the gaps between the patterns. However, everyone present was attracted by the slogans, and naturally no one would notice them, and even if they did, what conclusions could they draw from this?

Even if the cultivator came to observe it in person, this "powerful" black-robed mage would not be able to see it at all......

Norman bought a total of 10 slaves from Demps.

Don is worthy of being a silver knight, and his inheritance is very rich, and there are 26 Quintalan in that money bag alone - of course, the other Normans can't reach it, and it is estimated that all of them were swallowed by Jacob and Ruthen.

According to Norman's worth, these 26 Quintalan are not enough to buy 10 slaves after deducting the price that Norman ransomed for himself and Atremisia, but Norman's price was the price that Demps deliberately gave at that time, and the other slaves were naturally not worth so much money. Especially after the night raid last night and the death of several slaves, Demps suddenly had a realization.

These slaves seem to be his property, but now, when there will be another attack, these slaves may be gone, and they will no longer be his property.

This is a bad debt that can evaporate at any time!

As a qualified aristocratic merchant, Demps immediately judged this, and at this time Norman came to buy slaves, he naturally couldn't wait to sell all these slaves to Norman, and did not dare to make any more difficulties in the price. Not only that, he was afraid that Norman's property would not be enough, and he even took the initiative to adjust his psychological bottom line, and adjusted the price of these slaves downward, and finally sold 10 in exchange for 12 Quintalans.

After the deal was completed, Demps felt much more comfortable: the slaves would die, but Kintaran would not. In this situation, Quintalan is still reliable.

Norman, on the other hand, didn't feel anything, didn't feel like he was making or losing, and he didn't have the slightest ripple in his heart - you could not expect a man who once had a place made of gold and precious stones to have too strong feelings for these dozen Quintalans.

He just bought the slaves step by step, and then went about his work step by step, getting the tattoos of the 10 slaves done one by one.

Tattooing is a delicate and patient task that requires extreme concentration, which is undoubtedly very exhausting and easily exhausting, but for Norman, it was not a problem at all.

Although his physical body is no longer good, and his mental state is also weird, the total amount of mental power has not changed, this kind of work is just a piece of cake for him, and he has not been tired after working hard for a morning, and by the time he eats at noon, he has already tattooed 7. And the "works" he completed have also become the "darlings" of the camp and the objects of people's eagerness.

"Social, Social, T

"Men of the bourgeoisie"

"Warriors of the Nation"

"Ye Ao Na I"

......

The tattooed slaves were ashamed to death, the soldiers and civilians were happy to do it, treating them as jokes, and the camp was full of joyful laughter, a completely celebratory and peaceful scene, if it weren't for the fact that there were many corpses piled up not far from the camp, and the bloodstains on the side of the slave camp were also vivid, it really would not have been obvious that there was a fierce battle here last night.

Atramithea was the only one in the camp who didn't smile, but this time not because of her poker face, which never seemed to have an expression, but because she was gone.

Atramicia disappeared for an entire morning, and it wasn't until she had finished her lunch that she finally appeared.

She came out of the nearby woods, and when she came out, she was carrying a bag with something in it, and it looked bulging.

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