Carmen wakes up.
Looking at the high ceiling, the long lost sense of ease just surged into the sky, and think of things in the game.
Players spend a month, the highest level has been brush 180 level.
Compared with the previous training speed, the player's upgrade speed is undoubtedly much slower, but considering the difficulty of this game is not the same, slowing down is normal.
If they continue to brush at the speed of one level a day, it is Damon. Fortunately, they are not constant training speed.
Even if the whole nation studies the way to upgrade, they still have to wait so long to practice to level 180. Each level in the future will spend a lot of time and energy, and it will never be easier.
Kemon even thought of launching Black Ghosts and wild monster believers to attack top players, demote them to death and slow down their training speed.
This is a bad way, but kemon is not embarrassed.
If the message is too long for believers, it's just a problem.
After all, the language of evil gods is full of chaotic information. It is very serious for believers to listen to the words of evil gods and ensure that they are not completely crazy. It is almost impossible to hear the words of evil gods.
Last night, kemon infused the idea with the bead of evil thoughts, and then transformed the container containing the idea into the relevancy of the mission by using the skill of distributing the believer task.
The object carrying KMON's idea is approaching the limit, so it can't be refilled, so KMON can't do new operation for the time being.
There are such things as the bead of evil thoughts, but there are not many things that carry the upper limit.
Therefore, kemon's believer skills are still difficult to use. There are not enough suitable containers. If the containers are too strong, the believers will die directly. Even if they are far away, they will be mentally retarded.
"Bark!" The round golden dumpling rolled over, put out his big tongue, and licked kemon's face, and licked the dazed kemon.
Kemon slapped the dumplings away.
If this guy gives it a face, he has to rub his nose and lick people. It needs a little lesson.
Get up and look at some offerings on the floor.
There were too many sacrifices in the evening, and kemon only selected a few. He deliberately improved the quality and could not accept everything.
Many offerings also felt unstable. Many of them were useless and could only be handed over to the Bureau of investigation.
Kemon went to wash his face first, and then came back to pick up today's sacrifice.
There are a lot of things, but kemon wants to make a whole dumpling.
"You can't lick people with your tongue, you know?" Kemon patted the dumplings.
The dumplings did not move. I don't know if I heard them clearly.
"Do you hear me?"
"Woof!" I didn't hear you.
Hearing the naughty Reply of Tangyuan, the white granulated sugar beside shook its wings and felt that it was going to die.
No, KMON looked at a pumpkin face mask on the floor.
He didn't touch the mask. First he took out the big face cat to see what it was.
The big faced cat with a dull expression appeared on the stage with a fat body slightly straight, and its head always looked up at the sky at a 45 degree angle.
Kemon was not surprised. He kept staring at the big face cat.
White granulated sugar dare not look at the big face cat. The object carrying infinite information is too terrible. In its world view, only divine creatures have such knowledge.
White granulated sugar sometimes appears lively, but it always carries a heart of awe, in awe of evil spirits and the unknown.
It shrinks its head in its wings and acts as a sand sculpture.
Tangyuan quietly took out his mobile phone and pressed the shutter to the sand sculpture.
Click.
The white flash flashed.
The white granulated sugar shakes the body, the sand falls to the ground unconsciously, the sand salt insects come out, swallow the sand in place, not at ease.
Outside the house Sherry sat on the lawn, her mobile phone suddenly Ding Dong, is her attention to the people have a new dynamic.
Click B station dynamic, a gold dumpling head of the up main "Tangyuan", released an update.
Open it up.
"Today's sand sculpture."
Attached to the news is a picture of the snow-white feather sugar with its head tucked in its wings.
Below, already daily brush small broken station netizen message: "the person just wakes up, what posture is this?"
"The ability of Tangyuan is becoming more and more powerful."
"It is suggested to be changed to" turtle with shrinking head "!"
Shirley silently looks at the sand sculpture netizen's reply, the rigid crystal face is difficult to smile, but if she wants to smile, there will still be a slight dimple arc.
Inside, fifteen seconds have passed.
KMON had a strange knowledge of several objects in his head.
"Crying Pumpkin Festival mask"
"the creatures wearing the mask will be forced to become Pumpkin Festival ghosts, which can not be recognized by familiar people. This monster can float and shuttle through the material wall. "
" side effects: you can't attack, release skills, use props, and be immune to external attacks. ""Side effect 2: easy to cry after transformation. Side effect 3: the time limit for each change is 24 hours. "
after experiencing the strange knowledge given by the big face cat, kemon smiles and looks at the dumplings to play self-made dumplings.
Tangyuan is using a capacitive pen to control mobile phones and communicate with sand sculpture netizens.
Kemon picked up the yellow pumpkin mask, hid it behind his back, and walked slowly step by step.
Tangyuan did not notice, still immersed in the network world.
Suddenly, kemon patted the mask into the golden hair of tangyuan.
The mask has the function of automatically attracting the face and adaptively changing the size.
After the mask is close to the dog's face, it expands rapidly and fits tightly with the big face of tangyuan.
Then the dog was confused.
Its whole body swells, its golden hair is no longer bright, and in a flash it turns pale.
The body is no longer round, but shrinks rapidly after expansion, and the hair shortens and shrinks all the way into the bones.
Finally, the dumpling turned into a pumpkin faced kitten. The cat's fur was pale, which was reminiscent of words such as cold. It always exuded the function of cold.
Kemon immediately couldn't recognize it. The shape of Tangyuan changed from a dog to a cat. It's strange to recognize it.
However, because it is in front of kemon's face, kemon only needs to remember the appearance of white haired pumpkin face cat.
"How do you like Tangyuan?" KMON asked with a smile.
Tangyuan has just changed, and his eyes are moistened unconsciously, and his tears are rolling down.
Tangyuan doesn't want to cry, but I don't know why. I just had a feeling of "I don't want to be a cat" in my heart. My inner emotions are like the flood of breaking the dike and rushing out.
"This item comes from a 200 level area. You can't hold the tangyuan." Said kermon.
Items in high-level areas are often items that will also be affected by dumplings.
Tang Yuan was so tearful that he looked at kemon with tears.
At the scene, tangyuan is the body of a white cat, with a pumpkin face on its head, which is a bit scary.
The two eyes are not solid eyes, but the beating blue ghost fire.
Moreover, the body of Tangyuan presents a ghost transparent state, half floating.
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