More than seventy bone horses were also caught back. These were truly undead creatures, with complete soul fire, and were not summoned temporarily.

Luo Heng let the skeletons summoned by the King's Arrival disperse and took these bone horses to the depths of the wasteland. There were too many skeletons with steel bone collars, and there was no need to increase the number, otherwise these temporary skeletons would drive back to the steel bone collars and would soon give birth to real undead creatures.

To many people, the soul seals of all the bone horses are unsolvable. Even a great magician like Ryanhart has to take some time to remove the soul seal, and it is easy to damage the soul.

Only the King of Steel Bone can break the seal without any damage, because the King of Steel Bone's soul is too powerful. As long as you let your soul power enter the seal, you can open it with a slight push.

Leonhart does not have such a powerful soul, and it is not easy to do it.

The soul seal can restrain the bone horse, and at the same time it also prevents its soul from growing, and will always maintain its current soul strength. This is a kind of bondage. After being untied, all bone horses will receive instinctive pleasure.

Luo Xu kicked Immortal Chen Guang and pointed at the group of bone horses: "I'll leave it to you."

Immortal Chen Guang was a little unhappy: "What are you doing for me with a bunch of crisp bones? I'm not a corpse-driver."

To drive corpses is to run to the mass graves and cemeteries of humans to drive the corpses back. Immortal Chen Guang can do such things as a golden skeleton, but it never does it.

However, although he was unhappy, Immortal Chen Guang still came to the Bone Horses and roared one by one. It was a golden skeleton and had its own advantages in its soul. The Bone Horses quickly obediently dedicated the soul vow.

The King of Steel Bone now does not accept the direct soul vow. If the skeleton of the Dead Bone also has a direct soul connection with him, how can one billion skeletons be dealt with?

Therefore, the ruling structure of the entire steel collar is pyramid-shaped. It controls the higher undead creatures, and the higher undead creatures then control the people below, spreading them layer by layer.

The eyeliners laid in the oasis were directly connected to him, but it didn't matter if there were more than one hundred or dozens.

Riding on the Immortal Sky, under the escort of more than seventy bone horses, Luo Heng pressed the Blackbeard to the Sand Thieves' nest and treasure house, and raised the Sand Thieves' treasures.

Unfortunately, Sand Thieves are not a wealthy group. The so-called treasure house has only more than 8,000 gold coins and a box that is obviously a dwarf during the Dwarf Empire. The rest are rags that Luo Chuen looked down upon.

Rolling up the boxes and gold coins, Luo Heng rushed back to Rose Town in a straight line before dawn. Otherwise, when the sun rises, the sun will consume too much of the bone horses.

...

Black Rose Mage Tower, Ryanhard sat on the lift box of the skeletons and raised to the top, hugged a bunch of things, gently pushed open the door and walked into the room.

The top floor is a living room and two bedrooms, a living room, a study room, and a bedroom. However, the living room has long been reduced to a data room, and rows of large bookshelf are filled with rolls of pampered rolls.

Several insect-removing rabbits were jumping around the bookshelf, and their furry little hands pulled the parchment rolls to find the small insects that grew inside, and their tongues sucked away the small insects away.

As long as it is a cortical paper scroll, it is prone to decay borers. The insect-removing rabbit is a harmless small animal, smaller than a sparrow, and can easily penetrate the gap between books and books to remove borers. It is a necessary small animal in the collection of cortical books such as libraries or materials rooms.

Places like leather factories are also concentrated in skin types, which are more likely to grow insects, but there is no text, pictures and other information on the skins, so just sprinkle insect powder directly.

Ryanhardt walked around the rows of bookshelf, came to the study room, and gently pushed open the door.

At the end of the study was a large table, a dark phosphorus lamp illuminated a corner of the table, and a man wrapped in a black robe with only two eyes exposed was sitting under the phosphorus lamp.

Undead creatures do not need phosphorus lamps. They can observe the world through their souls, but when they need to draw pictures and write, light is very important, because many things require light to present colors and lines.

Despite this, the phosphorus lamp was adjusted to the darkest level.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the person at the table sat upright slightly. From his narrow shoulders and figure, he could tell that this was a woman. After she sat upright, she turned her face slightly and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

The voice was hoarse, which was the normal voice of the lich. Obviously, the woman at the table was also a lich.

Ryanhard pushed open the door, but did not walk into the room. Instead, he placed the things in his arms on the chest of drawers beside the door, and said with a little heartache: "Carter, it's been a hundred years, and it's time for you to leave the Mage Tower and go out for a walk."

"No need, I look like this, I will only scare others when I go out." Although my voice was hoarse, I could also hear a gentleness from my tone. This wich named Carter was probably a very gentle woman during his lifetime.

"No, five percent of the residents of Rose Town are lichs, and there are so many skeletons to maintain order, people have long been accustomed to the existence of undead creatures," said Leonhart.

Carter still shook his head: "Lian, you are not as careful as women, and you have not noticed the repulsion and alienation deep in their eyes. For them, we are no longer the same species. Besides, I am pretty good now. I have time to do what I like, I feel bored, and I will just have a sleep."

"Oh..." Leonhart sighed: "You are still blaming me, blaming me for reincarnating you as a lich, but I really don't want to let you die like this."

Carter turned half of his face and finally let Ryanhard see one of her eyes. This eye is not as turbid as an ordinary lich, but is clearly black and white.

"I did blame you back then, why didn't I let me die quietly? I wanted to watch my hair fall, my skin was dry, my face was wrinkled, and my body smelled. But after so many years, all the resentment and blame had long disappeared. I didn't have the courage to end my life, nor did I have the courage to make any changes. Let's do it."

Carter sighed faintly.

"Oh, can I take a good look at you?" Ryanhart sighed.

Carter was silent for a while, but still shook his head: "Forget it, let me maintain the most beautiful image in your mind. In fact, I am not afraid that others will be disgusted at the most. The ones that are afraid that you will hate me."

"No, how could I hate you?" Leanhart said anxiously, and was about to kick into the room with excitement.
Chapter completed!