Chapter 541: Manufacturing technology of special items
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I Became the Ultimate Boss
- Blue Ocean
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- 2021-01-31 04:39:38
"I became the second week boss (
Kemon calmed down and savored.
These languages are actually some kind of mysterious technology.
Used to make a certain special item, its function is to calm the irritated body and soul from the spiritual level, and make the negative things in the heart less.
It uses very complex technology, not referring to the physical industry level technology, but the spiritual level technology.
In other words, the spirituality of the intelligent body is used in it, and the producer needs to be able to skillfully manipulate the spirituality in the body, inject the ethereal spirit into the artifact, and follow a specific circuit to route it. A slight error will cause the special artifact to fail to manufacture. .
Ke Meng finished the product, but could not finish it, because in reality Ke Meng has not been repaired, only four-fifths of it has been repaired, and one-fifth of the gap is left unfilled.
Kemon tried to use Cthulhu's body to perceive the real world, maybe the evil spirits could feel more.
The result is self-evident. Even if the Cthulhu goes out, one-fifth of the engraved content cannot be seen. What you see is an invisible cut.
This is the destruction of the information source from the source. If you want to repair it, you must use special items, such as the repair source.
At the same time, because of this wave of waking up from the chaos, Kemeng thought of a lot of things.
For example, side effects.
The side effects of the Dragon Slayer's final dragon slayer and the lost side effects of the beacon of the lost can be regarded as delayed side effects.
As long as Kemeng becomes Cthulhu in his dream, the delayed side effects acting on the soul should also be eliminated.
After thinking about it this way, it's more than a burden of debt.
This is simply debt-free and light!
What to persuade, nothing to persuade.
With Cthulhu doing the last bag, Kemeng's confidence returned.
Even if you fall into madness, you must stick to it and crack the information inside.
Kemon once again sensed himself, aroused his own spiritual alertness, and immediately woke up.
There was the sound of splashing water around me, and my body was soaking wet.
He could clearly feel a stream of water pushing him forward, and at the same time the stream would not slip into his nose and choke him.
This is Di Ping helping him.
"Send me ashore," Kemon shouted.
The sea seemed to understand and changed direction.
But Kemon thought for a while, lying in the sea and waiting for the water to push him away, or flying in the sky faster?
It should be faster to fly.
Kemun thought about it, so he patted the storage scarf, and patted the angel wings out and inserted them on his back. The white wings grew out immediately, and there was also a very bright energy gathering ring on his head.
Di Ping also understood very well. He didn't need any language communication. A big wave rolled up and flung Kemun into the sky. Kemun shook his wings a few more times, and the splash of water was shaken off, and then the angel flew. Faster.
Flew back to a certain place, Shi Lao came from a distance.
"how about it?"
"That's a special item manufacturing technology, I will paint it again and get all the technology in my hands." Kemon said.
He has extracted these technical knowledge from the stone wall into his mind.
Those negative things that made consciousness fall into chaos were all eliminated by Cthulhu.
So Kemeng is worthwhile.
There is still one-fifth that has not been cracked, Kemeng must go back to understand and put the technology in his head.
This great technology, if it can be mass-produced, has an immeasurable effect.
Because of this technology, products that can reduce negative effects are manufactured.
Old Shi couldn't stop Kemeng, so he could only make a mental check on Kemeng on the spot.
The result of the test is that Kemeng has many absurd ideas in his subconscious mind, but when it comes to the level of destructive behavior, he expresses calmly.
Kemeng went to the desert island again. He was far close to the wall. Before he entered the 500-meter area, he felt endless thoughts pouring into his mind when he looked far away.
Kemon closed his eyes without seeing, and actively shut off the spiritual sense of vision.
Hearing is also turned off subconsciously.
This is a spiritual application. Except for Kemun himself, no one in the Bureau of Investigation has been able to mobilize his spirituality with such precision.
After retreating the sound, the skin's sense of touch, smell, and taste will receive information from the outside world.
Kemun closed these three feelings one after another, turning himself blind.
Someone may ask, if all five senses are turned off, what if you hit the wall?
Kemeng had thought of this layer a long time ago, so he used his eyes to see the straight-line distance between the wall and himself in advance, and then by calculating his stride frequency and stride length, he could calculate how many minutes and seconds he would hit the wall.
Kemon counted a lot in his heart, waited until the time points he had calculated, stopped, immediately opened his eyes, and reopened the senses of vision.
The sandy soil wall is just one meter away.
The information radiated on the wall roared like a vast ocean, even if what you saw in your eyes were damaged scratches, you couldn't help yourself.
This starts with the analysis of the structure of the eyes. As we all know, the eyes see light, and light is reflected by objects into the eyes of the human body, and then processed by the brain to convert it into understandable information~EbookFREE.me~In other words, The various afterglows and refracted light remaining between the sky and the earth contain the whispered information that has been restored on the wall.
Therefore, Kemeng was under a lot of pressure, but he bit his scalp, fluttered his wings lightly, dipped the repairing liquid with a brush, and continued to paint the wall from left to right. It was bound to wipe all the scratches clean.
Sometimes he wondered, would this kind of work be better if handed over to a robot with a fixed program?
Kemeng thought very deeply in his heart. He didn't think about it at the beginning, but after he had this idea, he continued to grow like a green sprout, until he was full of this idea.
At this time, Kemun blinked and had already returned to Lalaiye.
"I... fell asleep again." Kemun recalled what he was doing before.
It turned out that Kemeng's brain was already filled with strange things when it was smeared.
After a few seconds, I fell asleep.
He thought that he had painted it for at least a few minutes, but when he recalled it soberly in his dream, he realized that he could not stick to the follow-up painting work. It was really terrifying.
How did the people of the door organization read it completely.
Is it possible to cover 99% of it with a piece of opaque cloth, then read 1% with your eyes, and then study slowly?
Or use a carving knife that destroys the ability of the information source to record a paragraph of characters with objects, and then engrave a paragraph of characters.
But in this way, those who use the knife need to bear the pressure of instilling the full version of knowledge.
Kemon called this experience of bursting his mind until lethargy, called the pressure of knowledge instillation.
When the pressure reaches the top, the body can't hold it and faints. This is also a part of the human brain's protective mechanism.
It is this link that made Kemeng fall asleep, thus forming a self-help plan.