Chapter 352

At the speed of angel wings, it takes a while to fly into the blue sky.

"How can you fly so fast that you can't even see a shadow." Muttered kemon.

With the strength of Tangyuan's body, if it is dangerous, you will be alert. This is not a secret object, and it has no secret attribute.

While he was flying, he called the Bureau of investigation and asked if they had detected objects flying at high speed.

"There's an object flying from your home. Is that your new one?" Luo asked on the phone.

Luo team is having breakfast in the Bureau of investigation. When they hear kemon's phone call, they can only take out another phone to call the monitoring department of the Bureau of investigation.

The left ear listens to kemon's speech, and the right ear listens to the intelligence reported by the monitoring department. The investigator at the next table looks at Luo Yuan with astonished eyes and silently gives Luo Yuan a thumbs up.

"The dumpling sat on a chair that ascended to the sky. I didn't know where to fly. I waited for it for dozens of seconds, but I didn't wait for it to fall. Check it." Kemon knows that there is monitoring outside his villa. If there is a big explosion, a big earthquake, or a light goes up into the sky, he will definitely report it to the Bureau of investigation.

There are so many articles born in kemon every day. Now he can't hold so many things. Many things can't be used at all. Pressing the bottom of the box is also a waste. He simply gives them to the Bureau of investigation.

The number of integral accumulated by kemon is also increasing day by day, and becomes a series of zero numbers.

He has never counted his contribution in detail, and he doesn't care much about it. If he wants to ask, it's hard for him to refuse.

"Well, we're catching that fast moving object. Its flight path is bending. It's probably affected by gravity."

"Where will the dumplings fall?" Asked kemon.

"The flying speed of Tangyuan has not decreased, but has increased slightly."

"What do you mean?"

"If the acceleration doesn't decrease, one more day, it may merge into space orbit." Luo team takes a deep breath to say.

"What!" Kemon was too surprised to speak.

This is also too show, say to ascend innocence to heaven, is not ambiguous at all.

No wonder the big face cat's comment contains a summary of life and death by life. Once it flies into space, the breathing environment becomes extremely difficult.

"But it seems that the dumplings don't need to breathe." Kemon looked strange.

Tangyuan is not a normal dog. If you can kill it with breathing isolation method, then players can use this method to kill a lot of elite monsters and small boss.

Kemon will not fly up. At his own speed, it is still early to get rid of the influence of the blue star's gravity. He can't get rid of it.

Kemon returned to the surface and saw Shirley looking at the reverse chair. She wanted to sit on it, but she didn't get the master's advice, so she didn't dare to sit.

"Master, you are back." Shirley noticed that the brightness of the earth's surface brightened a little bit. Knowing that her master was back, she immediately turned back and said respectfully.

"If the acceleration doesn't decrease, tangyuan will probably fly into space orbit." Crohn sighed.

"This..." Shirley was glad that she had not sat on it.

"Is it going to be ok?"

"Don't worry about it. It's going to die." KMON shakes his head and intuitively tells him that Tangyuan can live in space.

And it's not that there's no air in orbit.

There is a very thin atmosphere in the low earth orbit, where the dumplings can also breathe.

"Don't worry about it yet. I'll see something else."

Kemon has a premonition that Tangyuan will come back, so don't worry too much.

Last night, in addition to the inverted chair, there were some bright things in a pile of sacrifices.

"Color pen"

"consumes the user's blood circulation and can change the color of the object. "

this color pen is from a player, and the player is from a talented painter NPC.

The talented painter NPC, for artistic inspiration, dissected himself and killed himself. Because of various factors, the paintbrush had the function of changing the color of objects, and because of the painter's self sacrifice, it was stained with bloody attributes.

"Tut tut." KMON shook his head slightly, but he decided to keep the marker.

Pick up the color pen, put it in the hand and look at it quietly. Its body is long, the pen holder is pure brown, and the visual length is about 20cm. The pen head is made of unknown horse hair.

Shaking the brush, kemont immediately felt the hot feeling from his body, and all the blood began to boil.

As if as long as the pen is settled, it will consume his active blood and change the color of the object.

Kemon looks at the reverse chair and decides to use resistance to resist the power that consumes blood.

At this time, several camera positions are still aiming at the position between the chair and the sky. The kmona color pen goes forward and points the surface of the inverted chair.

The chair was originally pure wood color. After the chair surface was stained with the brush of the color pen, kemon had a strong feeling in his mind. As long as he identified a color, he could dye the color.But the cost is also relative, it will consume kemon's blood.

Kemon directly meditated on the light water blue. The brush immediately dyed blue, and the wood color of the chair disappeared and stained with water blue.

At the same time, the blood in the body evaporates.

The feeling of evaporation is very strong, even the resistance force can not be completely blocked, can only offset 20% of the force.

You know, now kemon's resistance value has exceeded 1000.

"Worthy of being a high-level regional item." Muttered kemon.

The resistance value of 1000 is nothing in high-level areas. Some items are particularly overbearing and need a lot of resistance.

Kemon didn't dare to use more and put down his pen.

However, the color on the reverse chair seems to have erosive force. Even if there is no follow-up strength support from the color pen, it also spreads like a virus, slowly swallowing all the wood colors and turning into a water blue inverted chair.

The color didn't spill over the chair. Shirley saw it and was curious about the color pen.

Can this change her skin color.

"Master, I don't have blood. Can I use it?"

"Well, you can try it." KMON threw the marker to the other side.

Shirley took the crayon without feeling strong.

Take a pen point of their own crystal texture of skin, color pen no response.

"You don't have blood. You can't push it." Kemon felt it quietly and got a vague answer.

The color pen is an evil thing. It only recognizes the price of blood sacrifice, and does not approve non blood creatures to use it at no cost.

Kemon put away the color pen, as for the rest of the items, the function is not uniform, most of them are presented by players, the quality is difficult to level.

Kemon drove to the Bureau of investigation, and sent the surplus and useless items to the Bureau of investigation. The Bureau of investigation accepted it and talked about the dumplings.

"We have a spaceflight today. We will send scientists and investigators to the space station and bring the dumplings back." Director Lei clapped kemon on on the shoulder with a smile.

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