Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor.

Chapter 176 Skin Transformation, Three-Eyed Seagull
Lin Bo called the little king and decided that he would be the first to undergo the camouflage bacteria transplant surgery, so as to prevent the little guy from crying again.

The little seagull flapped its wings, jumped on the ground alternately with its left and right feet, swayed its body, and laughed wildly, "Seagull, be powerful!"

Lin Bo used a fine needle to scrape a little flesh from under its skin and dripped it into the incubator of the camouflaged bacteria. He whispered his request to the fungal blanket in Gudoré language. The emerald green mycelium surged and gathered, mimicking a lifelike little white bird.

"Huh?" The little king jumped onto the incubator and tilted his head to look at the camouflage body.

Lin Bo picked the camouflage body from the fungal carpet. It was a mass of mycelium that recorded the genetic information of the little king. The mimicked organs and tissues would never produce an immune response.

Next, he used a knife to gouge out the eyeball and then replaced the lens inside the eyeball with the magic eye crystal. In this way, the visual information observed by the magic eye crystal can be received by the retina, and then converted into nerve signals and transmitted to the brain.

Lin Bo slowly adjusted the size and structure of the eyeball.

Firstly, it allows the third eye to be embedded in the skull without squeezing the brain nerves.

Secondly, the crystal's projected image must be accurately focused on the retina to prevent myopia or presbyopia. In fact, it doesn't have to be too precise; after the transplant is successful, the eyeball will focus automatically after the nerve is connected.

At the same time, the little king stood on the camouflaged fungal carpet, and the emerald green mycelium had connected to the remaining mycelium clusters on his legs. The primary mycelium and metal mycelium in his body began to have a friendly material exchange with this new second-generation fungus species.

Lin Bo held the adjusted third eye in his palm and gently stroked the little king's forehead. He recited the true names of the skin, flesh, and bones respectively, allowing a hole to appear in the head that leads directly to the brain. He then recited the true names of the primary hyphae and neurons, allowing the hyphae neurons to extend from the holes like flower stamens.

He sent the magic eye to the neuron, and the hyphae spontaneously connected, then pulled the eyeball into the bone hole.

The little king shook his head, looking a little dizzy.

Lin Bo chanted the spell and shared its vision. The scenery he saw was double and blurry. After waiting for a while, the picture became clear as the third eye successfully focused.

The magic eye created by the spell was an invisible sphere floating above the seagull's head, capable of receiving full-view images, which was wider than the seagull's own field of vision. Therefore, it took its brain some time to adapt to the new visual signals, and the double image disappeared.

The mage canceled the vision sharing and took out the communication crystal ball.

The images received by the ten crystal fragments were all superimposed, and one of the images showed the scene of the underground workshop, proving that the crystal's communication was still normal.

Lin Bo looked at the blurry scene piled up inside the crystal sphere. When he enchanted the crystal, the power runes he inscribed were uniform, all of them being the frequency resonance spell and the magic eye spell. All the frequency resonance of the broken crystals pointed to the crystal sphere, which caused the received images to be all crowded together, making it difficult to distinguish specific things.

This problem is recorded in the books of enchantment. To solve it, you can make a suppression base to limit the crystal ball's frequency synchronization spell so that it can only receive one picture at a time.

There is no rush to make the crystal ball base for now, as the transplant surgery for the little seagull has not been completed yet.

Lin Bo picked up the camouflage body with one eyeball gouged out. This generation of bacteria inherited the dependence of the deep mutation suit, and the most suitable tissue site for transplantation was the skin.

The Night's Watchman looked at the three-eyed seagull, and the little King tilted his head and looked back at him.

"(Magic words) You need to bear with it, little one."

"No problem!" The little king puffed out his chest and spread his wings as if hugging someone. Lin Bo couldn't help but tickle his belly, and the little guy burst into laughter.

The wizard chanted the true name of the skin to the mycelium in his hand, and used illusions to guide them to cover the little king's body. The emerald green filaments drilled under the feathers, devouring and replacing the original skin.

As its feathers fell off piece by piece, the little guy endured severe discomfort and watched sadly as it became a bald chicken, grieving.

From the feet to the head, the body surface is tightly wrapped with a layer of emerald green silk threads. The skin has disappeared, and the camouflaged mycelium directly adheres to the muscle tissue and connects with the metal neurons.

The camouflaged mycelium simulates new skin. Compared with the original pale and transparent delicate epidermis, the new mycelium skin is white and thick, reflecting a lustrous and full luster like gold and stone, and feels tough and elastic to the touch.

"Not bad." Lin Bo admired in his heart.

New feathers, also disguised as mycelium, sprouted from the pores beneath the skin and quickly grew strong and dense, covering the skin. Only the legs remained exposed, but they were no longer the original pink of the silver gull; instead, they were frosty white. The little king, transformed by the third type of mycelium, no longer needed to molt. Once it became familiar with its new skin, it could freely change the color, structure, and even texture of its feathers. Given enough elemental metals, the little king could even turn its feathers into steel.

The third eye on its forehead now has an extra layer of nictitating membrane and an eyelid that can be closed to form a vertical line and opened only when it needs to observe the target.

From the outside, the little king now looks like an exceptionally white seagull.

Lin Bo stroked the little guy's new feathers. It was immersed in admiring its own beautiful body, crying softly in ecstasy.

The night watchman called in more Fungus Whispering Seagulls. Over the next few days, he would complete the transformation surgery on the entire flock. Tonight, he would first transplant the Magic Eye Crystals into ten young and strong seagulls.

These ten Mystic Eye Seagulls are considered special units.

Lin Bo used a piece of magic cork to make the base of the communication crystal ball.

The base is shaped like a disc with a depression in the center that can accommodate a crystal ball, and a circle of sliding ring-shaped wooden blocks on the edge.

Lin Bo engraved the suppression spell on the ring-shaped wooden block, and then cut a small gap in the wooden ring, turning it into a ring shape. In this way, the suppression spell would no longer be intact, and the magic eye's synchronization spell could enter through the gap and reach the crystal ball.

Simply turn the wooden ring, and if there is an activated magic eye in the direction the notch is pointing, its image will be displayed on the crystal ball.

Lin Bo could see the connection between the crystal ball and the magic eye. Ten threads extended from the crystal ball to the seagull. He could accurately adjust the direction of the gap in the suppression ring.

Even if blocked by obstacles, he can still remotely activate the magic in the crystal fragments through the induction of the same frequency spell.

Lin Bo placed the message copper paper into an envelope, handed it to a magic-eyed seagull, and whispered, "(Magic words) Go, bird, I will show you the way."

The evil-eyed seagull held the envelope in its mouth, spread its wings and flew into the sky, passing through the underground workshop and into the night sky.

Lin Bo adjusted the base of the crystal ball, and the picture showed seagulls flying in the night. The inky black sea below was surging with fragmented moonlight, and the sparse clouds above leaked the silver light of the stars. Behind it was a lamp projecting a beam of light, and in front of the tower was a distant city with dim lights.

The mage gazed at the scene on the screen and whispered in the animist language: "(Mantra) Bird, I will use your eyes to see, your ears to hear, and your skin to feel."

The word spirit is activated.

The image in the crystal ball seemed to be rapidly enlarging, occupying Lin Bo's field of vision in an instant. He closed his eyes, feeling the sound of the wind in his ears and the trembling feathers.

He was like an invisible ghost, attached to the Magic Eye Seagull, extending his senses to a bird flying rapidly in the night sky, feeling the wind and everything in the night with it.

The wizard sitting cross-legged at the base of the lighthouse whispered the true name of the wind, manipulated the airflow to guide the seagulls' flight direction, and arrived at the Duke's Mansion in Jinbei City.

Kechen Ancher is hosting a private banquet. Since he recovered his health, he has frequently appeared in social occasions, made speeches in public, and continuously expanded his influence and voice, allowing the entire Jinbei City to feel the subtle changes in the situation.

Many people were uneasy about this, but his allies actively rallied around the Duke.

The guests chatted and laughed in low voices, exchanging cups.

An Che observed silently, thinking about which people he could win over to form a community of interests, and which people were political enemies who must be eliminated.

A gust of wind came in through the window and blew on the side of his face. Duke Ancher unconsciously turned his head and saw a sturdy seagull landed outside the window in the corner of the banquet hall, holding a letter in its beak and staring at him with three bright eyes.

The Duke's heart skipped a beat, he stroked his forehead and bowed his head in greeting.

(End of this chapter)