Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 173: 98. “Join” Two Places_2

He closed his eyes, familiarizing himself with this magic spell, and then began to draw the Magic Array Blueprint needed in his mind.

His facial features changed.

His cheeks became wider and the contours more pronounced. Overall, his face seemed somewhat swollen.

Noland Lee opened his eyes, looked at his hands, and then rolled up his pants to examine his thighs.

His body shape changed significantly, overall growing fatter, resembling a swollen living corpse.

He found a mirror, scrutinizing his appearance and nodded in satisfaction.

This magic spell came at the right time.

Its normal use is to erase all scents from the Lost Souls, change their appearance, body shape, and voice into living corpses with obvious distinctions from the Lost Souls.

At the same time, it also allows the Lost Souls to possess physiological characteristics such as heartbeat, body temperature, and pupil response, achieving the goal of blending into the society of the living.

The Spell Blueprints Noland got were only 50% complete.

The spell retains the functions of erasing the caster’s scent, modifying appearance, voice, and body shape.

But it lacks the effects of simulating heartbeat, body temperature, and pupil response.

And it also cannot change the eye color.

Honestly, it’s not a big problem.

Since Noland is alive, he naturally has things like heartbeats, and there is no need to use the spell to fake vital signs.

of eye color not being changeable, it’s even simpler: he could wear sunglasses or find someone with the same icy blue pupils as himself as the disguise

is almost as good as no flaw in all known

next step is to

Noland carefully thought:

ideal team would transport soldiers and Sin Soldiers. There are many people in this type of team, and it is relatively easy to infiltrate. I have Deconstruction in hand, which can get the recent memory of the disguise object at any time, so I don’t have to worry too much about being exposed.” Noland picked up the telescope, gazing into the

days later, late

as the gloomy evening wind

Suffering Borderland; the invisible

Time every half month in the fortress, the morale of

transport team heading through Sin Soldiers, drove along the

a steam-powered vehicle

were sitting in the car, one driving, while the other dozed

up, we’re almost

his companion,

to go crazy at Refreshing Time. Now you’re all

Isa, how far is it?” Ker opened his eyes in a slit, looking

an hour left before we

I’ll show those crazy women who the

skill, it will be over before

suddenly slammed the brakes and turned the steering wheel hard to the limit. The front

from the pile of ruins

were obvious

during the emergency braking, parked

the steering wheel, watching the falling boulders

passenger seat,

his head happened to be resting

frame and the door frame

Ker’s face but