Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 234 The method of disguise
"Sir, this is the outpost camp we secretly established."

Not long after, in a barren mountain over a hundred kilometers away from the teleportation location, Ivant, Ulide and Roy arrived at a temporary place to stay.

At first glance, this place looks ordinary, but after stepping into the valley, you will see mushrooms everywhere that look like mushrooms, but are twenty or thirty meters high, with tops like huge tree crowns, forming a huge mushroom group that covers the sky.

"This is a local species of fungus called Wuwupa, which we call giant mushrooms..."

Ivant gave a brief introduction.

"The environment in which it grows can provide some necessary shelter for this camp, and there are also many edible plants and animals nearby."

As he spoke, several apprentices came out, feeling a bit of awe as they sensed the powerful aura emanating from him.

"Meet Lord Roy."

"Are you all from Knightland?"

Roy curiously asked everyone about their origins.

"Yes, when Lord Frosov learned of the existence of this passage, he attached great importance to it and sent several groups of our apprentices here one after another. Over time, a camp was formed."

"In fact, besides us, there are also people lurking in the alliance from other channels."

“However, before this passage was opened, they had to pass through a dangerous place somewhere in the sea of stars and through a special passage similar to a demiplane!

The place has long been dilapidated, and if you are not careful, you will fall into emptiness.

Therefore, there have always been few people staying.

But, there is a wizard named Tuval in charge!"

An older-looking senior apprentice stepped forward and added cautiously.

Roy nodded.

He also learned this name from his teacher.

This wizard had been lurking here as a spy long before himself, but he did not have a specific mission. Instead, he was responsible for monitoring the movements of the entire world for the alliance.

……

After settling down temporarily in this outpost camp that looked like a small village, Roy sat in the small tree house built by Ivant and began to rest and wait.

At the same time, continue to learn about the local language and customs, and make some necessary preparations.

Half a month passed in a flash.

Roy successfully concocted a new type of artificial meat.

To the surprise of Ivant and the others, Roy used a black, acidic solution to melt several small dinosaur-like beasts they had captured, and extracted a large amount of white flocs rich in life energy from them.

Then, these things are piled up like mud to create a hollow, silicone leather shell of artificial flesh.

After being skillfully molded, it becomes the rough appearance of brown skin.

This is a relatively common type of hybrid orc in the orc world. It is similar to the anthropomorphic forms of various wild beasts such as pigs, bears, tigers, lions, and wolves in the traditional sense, and they are all "beast human subspecies."

But the bloodline of this type of orc is more mixed, and the single beast characteristics are more vague.

A wizard once studied their blood relationship and believed that this was the lower end of the development route and would also be the final evolutionary direction of the "beast human subspecies."

This is what is called blood fusion.

Perhaps thousands of years from now in the Osis plane, there will no longer be any divisions into pigmen, bearmen, tigermen, etc., but all will be mixed together as "orcs".

This is actually the reason why the Behemoth warriors disappeared in ancient times.

……

At night, at the end of June.

A wizard who looks old and mature comes to visit secretly.

This was the "elite warrior" that Frosev had mentioned, the one the Alliance had sent to carry out the covert plan. The apprentices here were referring to the wizard Tuval. He was haggard, with graying hair, and dark circles under his eyes that looked as if they had been painted over with eyebrow pencil. His sorcerous energy seemed a bit weak.

"Why do you look like a sickly ghost?

Is he a necromancer, or is he sick or has his witchcraft experiment failed, causing him to be in such a state of disgrace?"

Roy glanced at the other person and greeted him in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

Tuval said: "Sir Roy, I have been informed that you are here to carry out a secret mission.

I won't ask about the specific mission, but I think you might need some orc disguises."

Roy smiled slightly: "Well, I have already thought of a way."

Tuval was slightly surprised, but after seeing the leather suit made by Roy using alchemy, he was even more amazed.

"It looks quite realistic. If it were a Creationist technique, and I were to get inside and stitch it together, it would be hard to tell the real thing from the fake."

But after thinking for a while, he said, "Orcs believe in the Beast God, and there seems to be a special spiritual mark in their souls.

Normally, it's not noticeable, but once they attend large gatherings or war ceremonies, their lack of faith will soon be exposed."

Immediately, he took out a domino-like amulet and said, “Use this magical weapon to disguise yourself.

If possible, I hope to exchange a few supplies from you, estimated value of three to five thousand will be fine."

This is the main world of the Osis plane, which has a level of five. There is actually no shortage of various witchcraft materials and magic treasures.

However, as an undercover agent, it is not easy to collect materials in a high-profile manner, and it is even more impossible to occupy the mountain and dominate a region.

So life was very tight, and when I met Roy, I made a deal on the spot.

Roy used the Eye of Hermes to examine it and immediately understood.

"This is a trophy made from the skulls of orcs after they were killed. Is there a soul sealed inside?"

"That's right. As long as there's no spellcaster like a shaman to carefully examine it, it should be possible to disguise it as a believer."

Roy nodded, said nothing more, and gave him a few bottles of potion.

But after getting the dominoes, he just threw them to Ivant as a reward.

I might come into contact with orcs, and it might not be that simple.

It is better to stick to your own method, which is safer and more reliable.

He then put on a leather suit and a little disguise.

As the power of "Animation" surged, a stream of witchcraft energy softened and adhered to the entire skin.

In a moment, it was like painted skin, glued together.

"This could perhaps be called 'skin painting'!"

Roy used his spiritual power to reflect on himself, examined himself, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he said to Celine and Atidiya, "I'll think about how to disguise you when the time comes. If it really doesn't work, you can stay in this camp for the time being and provide logistical support."

As for the dark elf Pranjie...

"I don't need it. I have a secret treasure of hidden disguise that can transform into most species of life."

As he spoke, as if by mental magic, he slowly transformed into a blue-skinned female orc.

"It's actually possible to do this!"

Roy remembered her operation in the quarry and nodded, approving of her hiding method.

(End of this chapter)