Reinhardt was a very clean lich, his hair was meticulously combed, his nails were neatly trimmed, and the folds of his skin were wiped clean, and it was difficult for anyone who saw him to associate him with the lich, more like a hundred-year-old human birthday star.

But no matter how much he kept it clean, he couldn't get clean after five or six days of driving, and after receiving permission from the King of Steel Bones to meet him, Reinhardt drove day and night for five or six days, and finally stepped on the ground of the Steel Bone Collar.

He is a lich who does not need to rest, and can travel day and night, twice as fast as Wright and the others.

Stepping on the White Bridge, Reinhardt couldn't help but widen his eyes, and regardless of the dirty ground, he lay directly on the bridge deck, knocked left and right, and studied the White Bridge.

He had been to the Steel Collar before, and compared to the eerie and desolate world of death, the Steelbone Collar in front of him had a huge impact on him.

Insider, Wright only saw the magnificent white bridge, and wondered where to move such neat stones, but what Reinhardt saw was a revolutionary building material.

With this building material, taller castles, even grander walls, and even many miraculous buildings that were previously unimaginable were possible.

This is an innovation that will change the world even more than a phosphor lamp.

As a lich, Reinhardt hadn't been thrilled for a long time, and even if he had created a shapeshifting armor not long ago, he was only happy for a moment.

"Venerable Master Reinhardt, welcome to the Steel Bone Collar, I am your guide Mobuck. ”

Mobuck, who was waiting at the other end of the bridge, just floated over slowly, who knew that Reinhardt suddenly fell to the ground inexplicably, making him think that something had happened and quickly accelerated, who knew that he was floating over and found that Reinhardt was actually studying the White Bridge, and he was really a curious lich.

"Oh oh, it's Lord Mobuck, long time no see, may your soul be at peace. Reinhardt hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully.

Don't look at Reinhardt's reputation outside, he is called by the master master, and he can't be ranked at all when he puts it in the steel bone collar, any high-level undead creature is the existence of the Lich King, the Undead Sage, and the Black Warrior Lord level, and Reinhardt's level is also swept away by the level of the little brother here.

Reinhardt was flattered by the warm welcome of an undead saint in Mobuck's house, and the call of the noble master, who was a lich and could feel the strict rank of the steel bone collar even more, and could not be as casual as the ignorant and fearless Wright and others.

"Anning, Master Reinhardt, don't be restrained, I'm your guide now, welcome to the steel bone collar as a guest, it's been thirty years since the last goodbye, and you're still as energetic as before. ”

"Yes, haha, after thirty years, you are getting more and more energetic, and His Majesty the King of Steel Bones is okay?"

"Very well, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for several days, you go to meet Your Majesty first, and we will meet again when we come back. ”

"Okay, I'm very interested in the materials you used to build this bridge, I heard Wright say that you are in charge of the external sales of this material, right? I wonder if you can sell us a little bit of the Black Rose Mage Tower? I plan to use this material to build another Mage Tower, and it will go straight to the sky, so let's just call it Babel Tower, I don't know if it's okay?"

The idea of the Cultivator's Tower was just coming to mind, because the materials of the White Bridge were perfect for building that kind of supertall building.

"Good ambition, good mind, either don't build, if you want to build, build the highest, our infrastructure mad demon chamber of commerce will serve you wholeheartedly, it's no problem to ask for as much as you want." "Mobuck was about to float with excitement.

The Infrastructure Maniac Chamber of Commerce was named by the King of Steel Bones himself, but after being established for more than ten days, Mobuck has not done a single business, and he is at a loss, and he doesn't know where to start.

During this time, he was worried day and night, and he didn't know how to sell this kind of thing at all, and he was not professional in this matter.

I didn't expect someone to take the initiative to send it to the door now, and as soon as I got my hands on such a big project as the Mage Tower, the King of Steel Bones told him that the landmark project has a demonstration effect, and if the Tower of Babel can be built successfully, the whole continent will be a sensation, and the sales of cement will no longer have to worry about it in the future.

A cheerful Mobuck puts Reinhardt in the carriage bound for the Bone Keep, sits in a carriage with shock absorbers, and drives on the flat concrete road, where Reinhardt has a more vivid understanding of what Wright describes.

He'd been to the Steelbone Collar before, and the desolate ground was not easy to walk, full of graves dug by skeletons for shelter, and if he wasn't careful, he would sink in, and maybe bring out an angry skeleton.

Now sitting in the carriage, the scenery outside the window quickly swept backwards, and Reinhardt had a very unreal feeling in his heart.

In less than five hours, the Bone Keep was in sight, but before entering the Bone Keep, a brand new building towering over the side of the road caught Reinhardt's attention, and he couldn't help but signal the coachman to stop at the door of the new building.

It's a large building, and the plaza at the entrance alone is so spacious that it could hold at least a million skeletons if you stand side by side.

On the central axis opposite the gate and the square, there is an A-shaped gate with two skeletal shapes, which is white and the same material as the white bridge. On top of it is a plaque that reads: Steel Bone Collar Orthopedic Clinic.

What the hell is that?

Just as Reinhardt was unaware of the reason, an army of skeletons turned from the Avenue of Bones.

It's really an army of skeletons, with two columns of skeletons marching along the road, with no end in sight.

The destination of this army of skeletons is also the orthopedic clinic in front of them, led by a golden skeleton with a broken body, only the left arm and right leg, and is jumping at the front of the line, the intact one still carries an arm and a thigh bone, and the shape is the missing part of his body.

The broken golden skeleton seems to know it.

"Is that Mistress Teddy up ahead?" Reinhardt greeted from afar.

The crippled golden skeleton turned its head and tilted its head to look at Reinhardt, as if to wonder: Who is this?

Soon remembered, Teddy jumped over and said, "It's Reinhardt, why are you here?"

"I've come to see His Majesty the King of Steel, and suddenly I saw this building, so come down and take a look, Lord Teddy, what is the clinic?" Reinhardt asked curiously.

"I don't know, but the king told me to come, saying that he could repair my broken bones, and that I might bring my old bones as well. Actually, I've replaced the new bones, and I've been successfully transformed, but the new bones have grown a little longer, and I always feel incongruous, if only I could really fix the previous bones. ”

"Oh, the orthopedic clinic is where bones are repaired, I see, Master Teddy, can I go in and have a look?" Reinhardt asked.