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.

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

spell is the only known flaw but is

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

Noland carefully thought:

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

later,

the gloomy evening

in the Suffering Borderland; the invisible

the fortress, the morale of the soldiers would always be

locomotive transport team heading through Sin Soldiers, drove along the dark

a steam-powered vehicle

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

almost at

glanced at his companion, shaking

you not to go crazy at Refreshing Time. Now you’re all worn out from those crazy women and don’t have any

a slit, looking at the

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

we go back, I’ll show those crazy women who

it will be over before

hard to the limit. The front and rear wheels

of ruins on the right side

there were obvious dents

steam-powered vehicle stopped during the emergency braking, parked sideways on

boulders

in the passenger

rolled down and hit the car, his

door frame hit his head;

face but