God's Palette

But this matter is predictably troublesome.

You must know that the act of issuing false certificates is a gray industry in itself, which is accompanied by considerable risks.Another one, Xiahai City, a metropolis of such size, is the golden signboard of the motherland to the outside world. Those advertisements like psoriasis may not be so easy to find...

Or, look it up online?Companies like Baidu will definitely help.

Thinking about it, Xia Xun's head suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he had some strange thoughts.

Maybe, save yourself some trouble.

As a photographer, she always has to conceive some tricky and creative compositions.This kind of thinking mode can occasionally burst out strange sparks.

"In short." She spoke to the God of Soap Bubbles, trying to ask, "You can change the concept of a thing, turn the false into the real, that's it."

"Master's understanding is good."

Xia Xun pinched his small chin: "Then if I give you some...not false evidence, you just modify the concept, wouldn't it be fine?"

Now, the God of Soap Bubbles was confused.It didn't ask Xia Xun what he wanted to do, but said that he could try it, and waited quietly to see what Xia Xun planned to do.

And what Xia Xun has to do is actually simple - in the final analysis, this is a speculative move because he doesn't want to go out and wants to save some effort.She found a piece of A4 paper, and of course a pen, folded it casually, and then wrote a few words on it with the pen——

"Xia Xun's Passport"

In addition, she also drew a crooked rectangle next to it, and wandered around in the frame, splashing ink, and drew an astonishingly ugly headshot of a girl with a bare hat, relying on a mere ballpoint pen. Come and fake yourself.After finishing all this, Xia Ping let out a long breath, as if a master had completed the pinnacle work.

Stop pen - close pen.

A simple and rude false certificate is ready.

And it—was handed over to the Creator.

"How, can it work?"

"Is it so crude... okay, let me try."

"It's really trying..."

Even though the words of the God of Soap Bubbles were so hesitant, they still aroused Xia Xun's expectations.If I go out and apply for a false certificate, I don't need to worry about it, but I have to take a mug shot or something, and share my beauty with other people, it feels weird...

The most important thing is that it may cost dozens, hundreds—or even hundreds of dollars to get such an unpopular document as a Finnish visa.A few days ago, she bought a basket of cameras, lenses, and expensive accessories. The expenses were staggering, and she was burdened with a large amount of debt. She really didn't have much money to squander.

If Mian Yu found out, it would be difficult for him to explain why he had to apply for a false certificate.

So, she simply drew one herself...but she didn't know if it would work.

If it works...Xia Xun still has a lot of things, and I want the God of Soap Bubbles to rewrite them. A4 paper is worthless, if it is used to print banknotes... Hehehe, a lot of money.

Although this idea is wonderful, according to the previous practice, Xia Xun didn't dare to think too much first, the god of soap bubbles would probably cheat himself.Instead, the fake evidence in his hand was taken away by the God of Soap Bubbles.

It floated in the air, and then, like opening its mouth, it swallowed the false evidence into its own body.

In layers covered in black and white, textured like frosted glass, false evidence is slowly undergoing certain changes.

Time passed by little by little - Xia Xun found that the computer Mian Yu used for work was also undergoing performance tests.The fan started to rattle, and the sound echoed, no doubt the cooling was working.And the 233GB God's Color file seems to have changed, it is getting smaller and smaller.

The god of soap bubbles is actually really busy... It borrows power from the color of the god to rewrite reality.

After a few tedious minutes, it said, "Barely."

"Oh!" Hearing this, Xia Xun was very happy.

I saw the God of Soap Bubbles opening his body, trying his best to squeeze out the false certificate, and then seemed to be exhausted, the whole Bubble was lying on the chassis, losing the strength to float, just like a child who tried his best to give birth to a new life Older mothers are weak and dying.

Fortunately, it didn't ask whether the false certificate was male or female.

"Let me see..." Xia Xun picked up the A4 paper that fell on the table, but he didn't seem to notice any changes.

But after staring at it for a few seconds, Xia Xun forgot the fact that "I drew this thing blindly by myself", but felt a sense of steadfastness in my heart, feeling that I have got the certificate, and I can go to Finland with peace of mind.Realizing the idea that popped up in his heart, Xia Xun froze for a moment, could it really come true?

The God of Soap Bubbles said in a vain tone, "I want to take a break, you go and try it to see if it's true or not."

"Row."

After finishing speaking, Xia Xun left the workshop, went straight to the living room, and found Mian Yu, who was holding a machete, fighting with the imaginary king of wild boars, and hacking the sofa and closet with wounds—what an idiot. Prodigal stuff.

She kept a little distance from the terrorist.

"Look, my passport." He shook the A4 paper in his hand.

"Well, I'll take it easy then."

"You look again?"

"What's so interesting?" Putting the machete on her shoulder, Mian Yu stared with big eyes, not quite understanding what Xia Xun wanted to do.Is there any surprise?According to her analysis, Xia Xun seems to be able to do such a thing, "Then let me see."

Xia Xun handed over the passport carefully.

Carefully, inside and out, Mian Yu flipped through the A4 paper and the ugly stick figures.I couldn't help being a little disappointed, thinking that there was something special in between.

"It's nothing special, it's just a passport."

"This is a passport to travel the world with you from now on."

Xia Xun said the excuse he had prepared, otherwise, his behavior would have no logic.But this sentence made Mian Yu smile naturally, her analysis was correct, as expected, there was a surprise hidden...

It's just a pity, because after finishing speaking, Xia Xun took it back and left in a hurry.

The latter quickly drilled back into the work room, the God of Soap Bubbles was fully charged, no longer exhausted, but laughed: "How about it, I'm good."