Chapter 354： : Robin's special transfer

Force is indeed a good choice for Robin.

The biggest factor limiting her combat power is that her attack power is too weak and she will not be armed. If the power is strong and she is proficient in armor, no one can escape her shackles.

Silence can already be imagined, some people have grown fists and were attacked.

Also.

Robin's transfer, the silence has long been ready.

"Now that you have decided, start to open the jar." Raising his hand in silence, hundreds of jars appeared in front of him.

Robin bought Weiwei only all the first-level jars, and she herself bought all the first-level jars, second-level jars, and ten third-level jars.

This posture is to use up all the funds of the Baroque working society.

Don't stay a little.

So, on the battleship under the moonlight, the two beautiful girls sat on the deck in different poses, opening the cans one by one.

Especially with the expression of red tide and excitement.

The picture is full of different styles.

Weiwei's jars were already opened, and then they watched Robin with some envy as they continued to open the jars. The first- and second-level Lidao series of jars were almost visible to the naked eye to improve Robin's physical quality, and the physical changes, It can bring people a most intuitive feeling.

Robin, who has always been calm, is also a little intoxicated at the moment.

Not addicted to power.

Rather, he is addicted to the confidence that his heart grows with strength.

"If there is such power, I don't need to depend on others at all." Robin was sighed while excited.

In the past, she has always relied on masks and betrayal, mixing into one another after another. In the end, all those pirates were destroyed because of her. This is also a very bad experience for Robin.

However, this is the only person who has no power and can do it.

At the age of eight, he carried a reward of more than 80 million Bailey.

She can live until now, only she knows the hardship.

But now, she started to have power.

"Your luck seems to be inferior to Weiwei." Silence was still sitting on the seat, watching her finish the last second-tier jar. "Five hundred second-tier jars, only two prizes were awarded, Weiwei II. Three prizes were awarded out of a hundred first-level jars. Although the grades are different, the probability among them is similar."

"Really?" Robin didn't care. "Unfortunately, she didn't have as much money as me."

"Most of the money in the Baroque studio was obtained from the nationals of Alabstan." Wei Wei was a little unhappy.

"This is reality, Her Royal Highness." Robin just smiled. "I thought you knew it already."

Weiwei's breath was stagnant.

Although, she has made no small changes.

But as a gentle and kind princess, she is still not Robin's opponent.

Even more annoying.

She still has to hope that Robin can draw more prizes. The more powerful Robin is, the greater her hope to save the kingdom.

"The next is the third-level jar." Silent laughed.

The two jackpots that Robin had previously offered were both skills and somewhat ordinary.

At most, it is equivalent to the ordinary skills opened in the third-level jar.

Sure enough, it was better for her to change jobs.

Robin's non-chief atmosphere seems to extend all the way to the third-level jar, except for a pair of wrist equipment, he has not obtained any special items.

Until the last tertiary jar.

Inside are objects of a destiny nature.

Robin felt a little nervous.

Because she has also discovered that the compatibility between herself and the force jar is not very good. In addition to her ability to enhance the force in her imagination, many inheritances, even skills, are not very suitable for her, and they have not become full-body muscles. The terrible look had already relieved her.

Although the combat effectiveness is indeed growing rapidly.

Robin quickly opened the last jar.

Inside, is a thin needle.

Precisely speaking, it is a very thin needle, with a golden body, and if you look closely, it seems that you can see many very subtle colors on it.

"Tattooist." The silence suddenly began.

"What?" Robin didn't respond.

"A very magical profession." Silent raised his hand, and the fine needle was slowly suspended in the palm of his hand. "In a certain world, tattoos are considered to have magical power. People use all kinds of magical pigments to tattoo on their bodies. In order to obtain powerful power, for example, painting the flame on the arm can gain the power to control the flame-of course, this requires a certain level of ability, not only the ability to paint, but also the design of the pattern itself."

This is the transfer that Silence prepared for Robin.

It was his new design.

Huahua fruit is to engrave parts of the body, such as arms, legs, and even eyes and ears, which can continuously copy and extend parts of the body.

Therefore, Robin only needs to improve the body's ability, and Huahua fruit can use this ability several times.

It was originally the fruit power of one person against one army.

That being the case.

Then design a profession that can strengthen her body.

——Tattooist.

There are similarities and differences between Fu Mi and Master Fu, but it is not painting on Fu paper, but painting on the body of oneself or others.

"Tattooist..." Robin has also understood the characteristics of this profession. "It's just like the power specially prepared for the flowers and fruits..."

"The devil's fruit was originally a part of your body, and it has become a certain characteristic of you." Silence handed this thin needle to her. "The destiny given by the jar is also your own destiny. Based on your own wishes."

The magical effect of a tattoo artist is more than that.

Robin will understand later.

And now she reached out and grabbed this thin needle, the basic information belonging to the profession kept pouring into her mind, and of course also included the most basic power transformation.

Tattoo is a combination of props and will.

Sophisticated and magical colors, as well as the art of painting, comprehend the characteristics of patterns, constitute this occupation.

"It turns out that tattoos can be hidden." Robin breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought it would become a tattooed person."

"..."

Shouldn’t we care more about power?

"Although the name is called a tattoo artist, it is not a real tattoo, but a stamp of power." Silence shook his head. "However, you can easily engrave strength for yourself with flowers and flowers, which is not possible for ordinary tattoo artists. Things, they usually can only rely on the rest of the tattooists."

After all, this is a high-definition job.

Tattoo yourself...