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.

he could wear

the only known flaw but is almost as good as no flaw

the difficult problem of changing appearance, the next step is to select a suitable team

Noland carefully thought:

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

later,

the gloomy evening wind drifted through the

in the Suffering Borderland; the invisible oppressive atmosphere is always lingering in the soldiers’

every half month in the fortress, the morale of

through Sin Soldiers, drove along the

steam-powered vehicle

driving, while the other dozed off leaning against the door

we’re almost at

driver glanced at his companion, shaking his

Time. Now you’re all worn out from those

slit, looking at the silhouette of the mountains at the end

at least half an hour left before we get there. Let me sleep a

I’ll show

your skill, it will be over before it even starts… Ah! Be

the steering wheel hard to the limit. The front and

the pile of ruins on the right side

obvious dents

steam-powered vehicle stopped during the emergency braking,

the steering wheel, watching the falling boulders

the passenger seat,

his head

and the door frame hit

Ker’s face