Chapter 352: Coloring Pen
At the speed of angel wings, it takes a while to take to the skies.
"How can you fly so fast, you can't even see a shadow." Kemon muttered.
With the strength of Tangyuan's body, if there is danger, there will definitely be vigilance, this thing is not a secret item, and it does not have hidden attributes.
When Kemon was flying, he made a phone call to the Bureau of Investigation and asked them if they had detected objects flying at high speed.
"There's an object flying from your house, is that your new item?" Team Luo asked on the phone.
Team Luo was having breakfast in the Bureau of Investigation when they heard Kemon's phone call and had to take out another phone number and call the Bureau of Investigation's surveillance department.
Listening to Kemeng with his left ear and listening to the intelligence report from the monitoring department with his right ear, the investigator at the next table looked at Luo Yuan with a surprised gaze, silently gave Luo Yuan a thumbs up, and gave Luo Yuan a thumbs up.
"Tang Yuan sat on a chair that ascended to heaven, ascended to heaven on the spot, and I don't know where to fly, I waited for it for dozens of seconds and didn't wait for it to fall, you check it." Kemon knew that there was surveillance outside his villa, and if there was a big explosion or an earthquake in the house, or if there was a light rushing into the sky, he would definitely report it to the Investigation Bureau.
There are countless items born on Kemeng's body every day, and now he can't fit so many items, many things can't be used at all, and the bottom of the box is also a waste, so he simply sends them to the Investigation Bureau.
The points accumulated on Kemon's body also increased day by day, becoming a string of multiple zeros.
He had never carefully counted how much he had contributed to it, and he didn't care too much about it, so he asked if he wanted to, and it was difficult for the other party to refuse.
"Well, we're capturing that high-speed moving object, and its trajectory is bending, presumably affected by gravity."
"Where will the dumplings fall?" Kemon asked.
"The flight speed of the tangyuan has not decreased, but has increased slightly."
"What do you mean?"
"If the acceleration does not decrease, it may be merged into space orbit for another day." Team Luo took a deep breath and said.
"What!" Kemon was speechless in astonishment.
This is too showy, it is not ambiguous to say that ascending to heaven is really going to heaven.
No wonder the big-faced cat's comment contains a summary of life and death, once flying into space, the breathing environment becomes extremely difficult.
"However, it seems that the rice balls don't need to breathe." Kemon said with a strange expression.
Tangyuan is not a normal dog, if it can be killed by breathing isolation, then players can already use this method to kill a bunch of elite monsters and mini-bosses.
Kemon didn't fly up, and with his own flight speed, it was too early to get rid of the gravitational influence of the blue star, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.
When Kermon returned to the surface, she saw Shirley looking at the reversed chair next to her, and wanted to sit on it, but she didn't get her master's opinion, and she didn't dare to sit down.
"Master, you're back." Shirley noticed that the brightness of the surface had increased a little, and knew that the master had returned, so she immediately turned around and said respectfully.
"Tangyuan has ascended to heaven, and if the acceleration does not decrease, it is very likely to fly into space orbit." Kemon sighed.
"It's ......," Shirley was glad she hadn't sat down on.
"Will it be okay then?"
"You shouldn't have to worry, it's dead." Kemon shook his head, and his intuition told him that Tangyuan could live in space.
And it's not that there is no air in space orbit.
There is a very thin atmosphere in low-earth orbit in low orbit, where glutinous rice balls can also breathe.
"Don't worry about it yet, I'll look at something else."
Kemeng has a hunch that the tangyuan will come back, so don't worry too much.
In the pile of sacrifices last night, in addition to the inverted chair, there were some eye-catching things.
"Coloring Pencil"
"By consuming the user's living blood, you can change the color of objects."
This coloring pen is from a player, and the player is taken from a genius painter NPC.
The genius painter NPC dissected himself for artistic inspiration and killed himself, and the brush had the function of changing the color of objects due to various factors, and because of the painter's self-sacrifice, it was stained with bloody attributes.
"Tut-tut." Kemon shook his head slightly, but he decided to leave the coloring pen.
Pick up the color pen, put it in your hand and look at it quietly, its pen body is long, the barrel is pure brown, the length is about 20 centimeters, and the tip is made of unknown horse hair.
Shaking the brush, Kemeng immediately felt a hot sensation coming from his body, and all his blood began to boil.
It seems that as long as the pen is settled, it will consume his active blood and change the color of the object.
Kemon looked at the Reverse Chair and decided to use the power of resistance to resist the power that consumed blood.
At this time, the camera positions were still aiming at the position of the chair and the sky, and Kemuna stepped forward and tapped the surface of the inverted chair.
The chair turned out to be a pure wood color, and after the surface of the chair was stained with the brush of the color pen, Kemeng had a strong feeling in his mind that if he identified a color, he could dye that color.
However, the cost is also relative, and it will consume Kemon's blood.
Kemeng meditated directly on the faint aqua blue, and the brush was immediately dyed blue, and the wood color of the chair disappeared and was stained with aqua blue.
At the same time, the blood in the body evaporates out of thin air.
The feeling of evaporation is so strong that even the resistance power can't completely block it, and it can only cancel out two percent of the power.
You know, now Kemon's resistance value has exceeded 1,000.
"It's worthy of being a high-class regional item." Kemon muttered.
A resistance of 1,000 is nothing in high-level areas, and some items are particularly domineering, and the resistance required is also a lot.
Kemon didn't dare to use it much, and put down the pen.
However, the color of the inverted chair seems to be corrosive, and even without the support of the color pen, it spreads like a virus, slowly devouring all the wood colors, turning into an aqua blue inverted chair.
The color did not spill out of the chair, and Shirley saw it and became curious about the coloring pen.
Can this thing change her skin color?
"Master, I don't have blood, can I use it?"
"Well, yes, you can try it." Kemon tossed the coloring pencil to the other party.
Shirley took the coloring pencil and didn't feel a strong feeling.
I took the pen and tapped my crystal-textured skin, but the color pen did not react.
"You don't have blood, you can't move it." Kemon felt quietly on the sidelines, and came up with a rough vague answer.
The Colorbrush is an evil thing, and only recognizes the cost of blood sacrifices, not the use of non-blood creatures for nothing.
Kemon put away the color pen, as for the rest of the items, the functions are not uniform, most of them are things offered by the player, and the quality is difficult to equalize.
Kemon drove to the Investigation Bureau and sent these superfluous and unused items to the Investigation Bureau for processing, and the people from the Investigation Bureau gladly accepted them, and then talked about the rice balls.
"We happen to have a space trip today, and we will send scientists and investigators to the space station, and then bring back the rice balls." Director Lei smiled and patted Kemeng on the shoulder.
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