Ryanhart is a very clean lich with his hair meticulously combed, his nails neatly trimmed, and his skin wrinkles were wiped cleanly. It would be difficult for anyone to associate him with the lich when he saw him, and he was more like a hundred-year-old human birthday star.

But no matter how clean it is, after five or six days of dust, Ryanhart couldn't get clean. After receiving the permission of the King of Steel Bones, Ryanhart rushed for five or six days day and night, and finally stepped on the ground of the steel bone collar.

He is a lich, he doesn't need to rest, he can travel day and night, and his speed is one times that of Wright and others.

When he stepped onto the White Bridge, Ryanhard couldn't help but stare at the bridge, regardless of the dirty ground, and lie on the bridge, knocking left and right, and studying the White Bridge.

He had been to the steel bone collar before. Compared to the gloomy and desolate world of death, the steel bone collar in front of him had a huge impact on him.

When an expert looked at the trick, Wright only saw the magnificent White Bridge, thinking where did he move such neat stone? But what Ryanhardt saw was a revolutionary building material.

Using this building material, taller castles, more magnificent walls, and even many miraculous buildings that were unimaginable before, may appear.

This is an innovative invention that can change the world better than a phosphorus lamp.

As a lich, Leonhart hasn't been so excited for a long time. Even though he created the transformed magic armor not long ago, he was only happy for a while.

"Great Master Ryanhart, welcome to the Cylindrical Collar. I am your guide, Mobak."

Mobak, who had been waiting at the other end of the bridge, just floated over slowly at the beginning. Who knew that Ryanhart suddenly fell to the ground for no reason, making him think something unexpected happened, so he quickly accelerated. Who knew that Ryanhart was actually studying the White Bridge and was really a curious lich.

"Oh, it's Lord Mobuck. I haven't seen you for a long time. May your soul be peaceful." Ryanhard quickly got up and saluted respectfully.

Although Ryanhart is famous outside, he is called by a master. He can't rank at all when he is placed in the steel bone collar. Any high-level undead creature is a Lich King, the Undead Saint, and the Black Warrior Lord. Ryanhart's level is just a scattered person here.

Mobak is a deceased saint who welcomes him so enthusiastically and calls from a noble master, which makes Ryanhart flatter. He is a lich and can feel the strict level of steel bones, and cannot be as casual as the ignorant and fearless Wright and others.

"An Ning, Master Ryanhart, don't be restrained. I am your guide now. Welcome to visit the Cyborg Collar. It has been thirty years since I left last time. You are still as energetic as before."

"Yes, after thirty years of separation, you are getting more and more energetic. Your Majesty the King of Cylindrical Bones is fine?"

"It's great. Your Majesty has been waiting for you for several days. You go to see Your Majesty first, and we will gather again afterwards."

"Okay, okay, I'm very interested in the materials you built this bridge. I heard from Wright that you are responsible for the external sales of this material, right? I wonder if I can sell some of it to our Black Rose Mage Tower? I'm going to use this material to build another Mage Tower, which will lead directly to the sky. I might as well call the Tongtian Tower. I wonder if it's okay?"

The idea of ​​cultivating the Master Tower has just emerged because the materials of the White Bridge are very suitable for building super high-rise buildings.

"Good ambition and a good mind, either if you don't build it, you can build the highest one. Our infrastructure fanatic chamber of commerce is dedicated to serving you, and it's okay to have as much as you want." Mobak was so excited that he was about to float up.

The Infrastructure Madman Chamber of Commerce was named by the King of Cylinders himself, but after more than ten days of establishment, Mobak failed to complete a single business, and he was helpless and didn't know where to start.

During this period, he was worried day and night, and he had no idea how to sell such things. He was not professional in this matter.

Unexpectedly, someone came here on his own initiative, and he started with a big project like the Mage Tower. The King of Steel Bone told him that the landmark project has a demonstration effect. If the Tongtian Tower can be successfully built, the entire continent will be sensational, and there will be no need to worry about cement sales in the future.

The cheerful Mobuck sent Ryanhart to the carriage to the Bones, got on the carriage with shock absorbers, and drove on the flat cement road. Ryanhart had a more vivid understanding of what Ryanhart described.

He had been to the steel collar before, and the desolate ground was not easy to walk on. There were tombs dug by skeletons to live in order to live in. They accidentally fell down and might even bring out an angry skeleton.

Now sitting in the carriage, the view outside the window swept quickly, and Leonhart felt a very unreal feeling in his heart.

In less than five hours, the Bones Fort was in sight, but before entering the Bones Fort, a brand new building standing on the side of the road attracted Ryanhart's gaze, which made him unable to help but signal the coachman to stop at the door of the new building.

This is a building with a large area. The square at the entrance alone is already very spacious. If you stand shoulder to shoulder, the square can stand at least one million skeletons.

On the central axis opposite to the square, an A-shaped gate with two bones interlaced in shape is built, with white body and consistent with the material of the white bridge. A plaque is supported on the top, which is written in a general text of the mainland: Steel-collar orthopedic clinic.

Clinic? What the hell is that?

Just when Ryanhardt was unknown, an army of skeletons turned from the Skeleton Avenue.

It was really a large army of skeletons. The skeletons lined up in two rows followed the road, and they could not see the end at first sight.

The destination of this skeleton army is also the orthopedic clinic in front of me. The lead is a broken golden skeleton, with only his left arm and right leg left, jumping and jumping at the front of the team. The intact hand is also carrying an arm and a thigh bone. Its shape is exactly the missing part of his body.

The broken golden skeleton seems to know him.

"Is it Mr. Teddy in front?" Ryanhart greeted from a distance.

The disabled golden skeleton turned his head, tilted his head and looked at Ryanhart, as if thinking: Who is this?

I soon remembered it, Teddy jumped over and said with a voice from the soul: "It's Ryanhart, why are you here?"

"I came to meet His Majesty the King of Cyborgs and suddenly saw this building, so I came down to see, Lord Teddy, what is a clinic?" Leonhart asked curiously.

"I don't know. The king asked me to come and said that I could repair my broken bones and let me bring my previous bones too. In fact, I have replaced them with new bones and have been transformed successfully. However, the new bones have grown a little, which always makes me feel inconsistent. If I could repair my previous bones."
Chapter completed!