More than seventy bone horses were also captured, and these were all real undead creatures, with complete soul fire, and they were not summoned temporarily.

Luo Qiu let the king disperse the summoned skeletons, and galloped into the depths of the wasteland with the bone horses. There are too many skeletons in the Steel Bone Collar, and there is no need to increase the number of them, otherwise these temporary skeletons will be driven back to the Steel Bone Collar, and it won't take long for them to give birth to real undead creatures.

Unlock all the soul seals of the bone horse, for many people, the soul seals are unsolvable, even for a great magician like Reinhardt, it takes a lot of work to break the soul seal, and it is easy to damage the soul.

Only the King of Steel Bones can break the seal without damage with a light touch, because the soul of the King of Steel Bones is too powerful, as long as he allows his soul power to enter the seal, it can be opened with a light support.

Reinhardt didn't have such a strong soul, but it wasn't easy to do.

The soul seal can restrain the bone horse, and at the same time, it will also make its soul unable to grow, and it will always maintain its current soul strength. It's a bondage, and when untied from it, all the bony horses come with instinctive pleasure.

Luo Qiu kicked Immortal Chenguang and pointed at the group of bone horses: "I'll leave it to you." ”

Immortal Chenguang was a little unhappy: "A bunch of brittle bones, what to do for me, I'm not a corpse chaser." ”

Chasing corpses is the life of running to human mass graves and cemeteries to drive the corpses back, and Immortal Chenguang can do this kind of thing as a golden skeleton, but it never does.

However, although he was not happy, the immortal Chenguang still came to the bone horse group, and roared one by one, it was a golden skeleton, and it had its own advantage in the soul, and the bone horse group soon obediently dedicated the soul oath.

The King of Steel Bones does not accept the direct soul oath now, if the dry bone skeleton also has a direct soul connection with him, how can the billions of skeletons be handled?

Therefore, the ruling structure of the entire steel bone collar is pyramid-shaped, he controls the high-level undead, and the high-level undead control the people below, and scatters layer by layer.

The eyeliner under the oasis is directly related to his soul, but it doesn't matter if there are more than a hundred or dozens of them.

Riding the immortal Chenguang, escorted by more than seventy bone horses, Luo Qiu pressed Blackbeard to the sand thief's lair and treasure house, and took out the treasure of the sand thief.

Unfortunately, the sand pirates are not a wealthy group, and the so-called treasure trove contains only more than 8,000 gold coins and a chest that is obviously from the period of the Dwarven Empire, and the rest are all tattered that Luo Qiu looks down on.

Rolling up the boxes and gold coins, Luo Qiu took advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark and rushed straight back to Rose Town, otherwise when the sun rose, the sun's consumption of the bone horses would be too great.

......

The Black Rose Mage Tower, Reinhardt ascended to the top floor in the skulls' hand-cranked lift box, held a bunch of things, and gently pushed open the door and walked into the room.

On the top floor is a one-living room and two-room layout, a living room, a study, and a bedroom, but the living room has long been reduced to a reference room, and rows of large bookshelves are piled up with rolls of parchment.

A few rabbits were bouncing around the bookshelves, their little fluffy hands pulling at the parchment rolls, looking for the bugs that were breeding inside, and sucking the worms away with their tongues.

As long as it is a leather paper roll, there are easy decay moths, the insect rabbit is a harmless small animal, smaller than a sparrow, can easily drill into the gap between the book and the scroll, remove the moth. It is an essential critter in a library or reference room where leather books are concentrated.

Places such as tanneries are also places where leather is concentrated, and it is easier to grow insects, but there are no words and pictures on those skins, so just sprinkle insect repellent powder.

Reinhardt walked around the rows of bookshelves to the study, and gently pushed the door open.

At the end of the study was a large table, a dim phosphophor lamp illuminated the corner of the table, and a man wrapped in a black robe with only two eyes bare.

The undead don't need phosphorescent, they can see the world through their souls, but when they need to draw and write, light is very important, because many things need light to show colors and lines.

Still, the phosphor lamp was turned to the darkest level.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the person at the table sat up slightly straight, and from the narrow shoulders and figure, it was a woman. She sat up straight, turned her face slightly, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Hoarseness, this is the normal voice of a lich, and apparently, the woman at the table is also a lich.

Reinhardt pushed the door open, but did not enter the room, but put the contents of his arms on the chest of drawers by the door one by one, and said with a little heartache: "Carter, it's been a hundred years, you should also leave the Mage Tower and go outside." ”

"No need, I look like this, going out will only scare others. Although her voice was hoarse, she could also hear a mildness in her tone, and the lich named Carter was probably a very gentle woman when she died.

"No, five percent of the inhabitants of Rose Town are lichs, and with so many skeletons maintaining order, people have long been accustomed to the presence of the undead. Reinhardt said.

Carter still shook his head: "Ryan, you don't have women who are attentive, you don't notice the rejection and alienation in the depths of their eyes, to them, we are not the same species anymore." Besides, I'm fine now, I have time to do what I like, I'm bored, and I'm good to sleep. ”

"Alas....... Reinhardt let out a long sigh: "You still blame me, blame me for turning you into a lich, but I really don't want to let you die like this." ”

Carter turned half of his face slightly, finally allowing Reinhardt to see one of her eyes, which was not cloudy like a regular lich, but black and white.

"I really blamed you back then, why didn't you let me die quietly, let me watch my hair fall out, my skin was dry, my face was wrinkled, and I smelled of corpses. But after all these years, all the resentment and blame has long since disappeared, and I don't have the courage to end my life, nor do I have the courage to make any changes, so be it. ”

Carter sighed faintly.

"Well, can you let me take a good look at you?" Reinhardt sighed.

Carter was silent for a while, but still shook his head: "Forget it, let me keep the most beautiful image in your mind, in fact, I'm not afraid of others seeing what I look like now, at most I'm disgusted, and I'm most afraid of letting you see it, I'm afraid that you will hate me." ”

"No, how could I hate you?" said Reinhardt eagerly, excited to kick into the room.

"Don't come here!" A hoarse scream, like a plate of cold water doused Reinhardt's agitation, retracted his feet that had just stepped into the study.