Chapter 543 of 754
Chapter 543: Manufacturing technology of special items
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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~www.mtlnovel.com~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.