Chapter 190:103. Passionate Wilderness_2

What he was really worried about were the two issues of appearance and legal identity.

He had a high-bridged nose, deep eye sockets, icy blue eyes, and his skin was somewhat pale due to the sunlessness all year round.

All of these traits were unlike the local people of the Golden Federation.

Moreover, Noland Lee had tried, but the “Disguise as a Living Corpse” technique had very limited ability to modify skin color.

Noland Lee could roughly simulate the appearance of the Federation people, but he had no way of changing his skin color.

The skin of the Golden Federation’s people was much darker than that of the Empire’s people, noticeably darker.

This was caused by the two suns overhead…

Yes, two suns.

In the Empire, the sun and the stars were never seen.

There was no such trouble in the Federation.

There were two suns in their sky.

One large and one small.

Like a grown-up sun brother, dragging a still-childhood sun brother, wandering in the blue sky.

Looking up at the two suns from the ground, the larger sun was about the size of a clenched fist.

the same as

only the size of

Noland Lee first saw the suns of this world, he

having an extra sun in the

being hotter, stuffier, having darker skin, and needing to drink a few more glasses

sun didn’t appear, forming the legendary “three-body” structure, everything was still

skin would soon

few days of wind and sun exposure had worn off

was the color of

the Federation had black or brown pupils and no icy

and wait until the facial features of the Empire people faded before removing the face

deal with the color of his

his eyes out and

to wear sunglasses to cover his pupils, which

“Pa… pa… pa…”

crisp sound of gunshots echoed through the

his thoughts and slowed down

the gunshots came from the direction of

spot, he saw that the caravan had stopped not far away

an unfamiliar person had appeared at the edge of the

wilderness to hide his figure, inching closer to the

a gentle slope, and peeked out half of his head from the grass to

caravan are four-wheeled motorcycles with wide tires, and thick, large exhaust pipes. It seems that the Golden Federation has mastered internal combustion engine technology. The motorcycles have many patches and human skulls hanging as decorations. Hmm, these guys don’t seem to be good people, otherwise, they wouldn’t use ‘skulls’

caravan in front

seeing the actions of this caravan, he was even

the caravan members was dominated by greasy waxed jackets and jeans with

used were roughly made homemade firearms double-barreled shotguns made of rusty metal

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