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.

problem of eye color not being changeable, it’s even simpler: he could wear sunglasses or find someone

magic spell is the only known flaw but is almost as

solved the difficult problem of changing appearance, the next step is

Noland carefully thought:

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

days later, late

the gloomy evening wind drifted

Suffering Borderland; the invisible oppressive atmosphere is always lingering in

weren’t for the Refreshing Time every half month in the fortress, the morale of the soldiers would always be at freezing

through

a steam-powered vehicle

the car, one driving, while the other dozed off leaning

up, we’re almost at the narrow

at his companion, shaking his head

Refreshing Time. Now you’re all worn out from those crazy women and don’t

his eyes in a slit, looking at the silhouette of the

hour left before we get there. Let

go back, I’ll show those crazy women who the king

will be over before it even starts… Ah! Be

steering wheel hard to the limit. The front

shadows fell from the pile of ruins on the right side

there were obvious dents on

stopped during the emergency braking, parked sideways

the steering wheel, watching the falling boulders

in the passenger

car, his head happened to be resting against the door

door frame and the door frame hit his head; the impact instantly knocked him

repeatedly slapped Ker’s face but couldn’t wake him

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