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MARVEL I’M A CARTOONIST

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Chapter 41 Desperately black

Uhhhhhhh!

What leaped on the paper was a round head, three pairs of thin beards, most of the body filled with blue, and a small bell tied around the neck. It looked similar to a cat, but if you look closely, it doesn't look like a cat without ears.

Lorna glanced over. This style of painting was completely different from the previously released and new comics, with a little fresh style.

Garli is a little confused, is this cat crippled, but it looks so cute,

"Doraemon, come and help me,"

The picture on the second page shows a flat-looking boy with glasses running to the house with tears and shouting.

Doraemon?

Lorna muttered, this name is so strange, how did you get it? Who is it called?

Then the picture below appeared, and the creature that looked like a cat and was not a cat just spoke.

Lorna immediately realized that it was Doraemon. By the way, Xu Mo seemed to be talking about drawing a Doraemon, which means that Doraemon is actually a machine.

Then Jiali and Lorna looked down. It turned out that the little boy was Nobita. He was always worried about the exams but ran home to let Doraemon make some tricks.

Seeing that Lorna started to speculate in the future whether this mechanical cat would help Nobita to cheat with high technology.

The following is the introduction of Doraemon, from the invention of Nobita's great-great-grandson in the 22nd century, who used the time machine to send the Doraemon to help his grandfather Nobita.

So in the background of the comics, Doraemon embraces high-tech for more than a century.

Seeing this, Lorna has some expectations for the next plot. What is the technology that is a century ahead of it?

What about the future world?

On the contrary, Galli curled her lips, what could happen after more than a century? Can you become a god?

As the most advanced family in the Universe, Gale has a high degree of arrogance. He believes that the development level of the earth would not be able to fly out of the galaxy in the 22nd century.

Not to mention the gods.

There is a mere robot cat, and Garrie is a little lacking in interest, but she still keeps watching, after all, this is a comic to be drawn in the future.

But the more I looked at my eyes, the more I was about to fly out, a trace of cold sweat emerged from my forehead, I wanted to snarled at Xu Mo: What kind of hi-tech.

I saw Doraemon's hesitant face and finally took out a piece of bread from his pocket when Nobita cried and made troubles and hanged himself.

Memory bread.

"Nobita, since you begged me like that, you have to do so. This is the bread of memory. Just press the bread on the book, and after the word of the book is printed on the bread, you will eat it, so that you will remember the text. ."

Doraemon's round hands held up the bread and explained the purpose.

Hearing the words, Daxiong took the book with excitement, pressed bread on it and ate it hurriedly, a paragraph of text appeared in his mind, and he easily memorized the text backwards.

Hearing the words, Daxiong took the book with excitement, pressed bread on it and ate it hurriedly, a paragraph of text appeared in his mind, and he easily memorized the text backwards.

"It's amazing. If I had this bread, I wouldn't have to sneak into the library when Tenten was a kid, and I was beaten by an old wicked woman."

Lorna remembered that the black household couldn't even go to school, and she would often sneak into the library to read books in order to live in the future.

She was envious, it would be nice to have such a Doraemon.

Unlike Lorna, Galli was dumbfounded.

"You are not high-tech, it is black technology, black technology, it is impossible to have this kind of bread."

Jiali had never heard of memorizing words after eating a piece of bread in Universe, and shouted out of righteousness.

Xu Mo was amused. The black technology all over the Marvel Universe actually said that others are black technology, and he couldn't help but laughed, "Shit."

Although he laughed, Xu Mo knew that this was black technology, which was blacker than most of Marvel's technology.

The black is desperate.

From the comics, the props that Doraemon took out of his pocket have no logic at all. For example, this memory bread, how does a piece of bread have something to do with the text.

There is no causal connection between the front and the back, unreasonable technology.

Even if Marvel technology is black, it cannot escape the laws of physics. His black comes from some peculiar materials. Composed of these materials, it becomes black technology.

But the principle of the biggest concept of these black technologies is clear and there are traces to be found, such as vibrating gold and Edman alloy.

The material is sturdy, so the shield is also sturdy, very simple reasoning.

However, Doraemon still has some props that comply with technology, such as any door, which is actually a connecting device between two spaces, using warped space to realize the connection of space.

Such similar props still exist in Marvel, the most obvious is the Universe Rubik's Cube, which is the space gem.

Closer to home, Xu Mo was too lazy to respond and just flipped through Byakugan, and the comics continued.

Galli's cheeks slammed, and she realized that she was thinking too much, after all, it was only a comic, it was a fantasy and couldn't be taken seriously.

After Xu Mo finished painting this sentence, he asked Jiali: "Do you not paint?"

Jiali did not refuse, the characters in it were so interesting, and the low demands on the painter were just what she wanted.

"I draw, nah, let's make a Doraemon and make it out, okay?"

"I will send you a real one later."

"boast!"