"I have to declare that this tower base will probably be scrapped!"

"Of course!", Li Zhenshu seemed to agree to a dispensable request.

There is a failure in everything, and it is impossible for a building to fail without failure.

Lao Li is a picky person, and if he is also picky, he needs to pay the price of failure.

Breath of Death!

Corpse fermentation!

In the end, it's just a golden hoof.

"Tell Hine right away and increase the purchase price of the corpse!"

As the influence of the Emerald Merchant Alliance continues to expand, the corpse trade has spread all over the continent's main concentrations, but these are not enough, what he needs is to be able to get the entire continent to provide him with corpses.

The wandering acolyte stared straight at Li Zhenshu, tears rolling in the corners of his eyes.

Such a huge death building would definitely be an architect's failure in the Continent of the Undead.

"Thank you!", the voice was so small that perhaps only he could hear.

The massive skeletal base slowly collapsed, and the dissipating death energy made him feel distressed, and the death energy spent on this base alone was enough for him to summon a small castle of the undead.

Little by little, the bones crumbled, and new corpses were transported.

He needs to be very careful and polish on top of these ordinary bones.

The three old men were on one side, giving detailed instructions on how to do meticulous techniques.

The wandering acolyte gave up the rejection in his heart and began to construct it with new ideas, because it was too detailed, the construction period was very slow, and the white bone tower base that could be summoned and formed in three days was only completed by one-thirtieth of the time.

The wandering acolyte's face was pale, and he needed to expend his mental energy to take care of death everywhere.

Avril prepares a lot of food every day and brings in a professional masseur.

The wandering acolyte spent most of his time with the three old men, and the new base of the undead slowly took shape, and from a distance it looked as if countless triangles were piled up to form a new base.

Each bone stick was numbered in detail, and although the speed of the wandering acolyte was accelerating, it had been two weeks since the entire base of the tower was completed.

Less than ten Bauhinia Knights actually arrived at the Black Knight's station, and all the rest fell on the wasteland.

Li Zhenshu will not care about their fate in the future, Moore will arrange everything.

Looking at the white bone tower again, although it didn't look much different from before, the corpse and death energy consumed was twenty-three times more valuable.

When Lao Li's soul infiltrated into it, he immediately felt different.

Heavy, heavy, and steady, you can even feel a trace of death energy slowly moistened into the white bones through the red jadeite.

Li Zhen's trembling mind shuttled along the white bones, and tiny thorns like bean sprouts appeared under the base of the tower, which plunged straight into the hard red jade.

Glancing up at the wandering acolyte, he knew the sturdiness of the Emerald Ridge, and he was able to fuse the base of the tower with this piece of red jadeite, obviously adding new technology.

The white bones scurried across the wasteland, and it seemed that a single thought could mobilize the corpses outside the emerald collar.

In the underground of the entire Emerald Ridge, the corpses are absorbing the magic of the entire crystal rhinoceros.

It doesn't seem to be the undead, but a forgotten realm.

His soul was unexpectedly strengthened at this moment, and he could even feel the power of death with the corpse's origin.

"You've improved!", Li Zhen laughed.

The other party nodded, a hint of relief flashed on his face, a little tired, but more detached.

The temperament quickly transformed, a trace of light aura floated out, the eyes of the wandering monk were clear and transparent, and the tips of his fingers appeared faintly black, and a wisp of death qi appeared.

"Are you advanced?", Li Zhenshu was surprised.

"I never thought that I would advance in the wasteland!", bowed to the three old men next to me, "I have been known as a genius of undead architecture since I was a child, I can summon an undead hut in three minutes, but I have never been able to step into the realm of the Holy Order, until the moment I built the base of the White Bone Tower, I felt what a great building was, although it was only a small change, but it made me a qualitative change." ”

Li Zhen looked at the other party with relief, his temperament completely transformed.

It used to feel like a hard laborer, but now it's finally a bit of an architect.

Fast and meticulous are always contradictory fields.

"Boss!", the wandering acolyte cried in the tone of the residents of Emerald Ridge, he had come to Emerald Ridge for just an experience, but now he wanted to settle down.

This place is a little different, and it seems to have a kind of freedom to think out.

"Can you give me the body of this Ghost Tower, although I am only a small Holy Order Undead Architect, I will definitely design the best Ghost Tower for you. ”

"Is there a more suitable candidate than you in Emerald Ridge?", Li Zhen said with a shudder.

Li Zhenshuo has never been so thirsty for strength now, his identity is very sensitive, and the Divine Rebuke is an experimental specimen chased by those god-level powerhouses.

Touching the body of the white bone tower with his own hands, the moment his soul is embedded in it, it seems that he can mobilize the power of the entire wasteland.

He knew very well that he was not a Holy Order.

The wandering acolyte stared at the base of the white bone tower, and there were many new ideas in his mind.

"Boss, I need more acolytes!", the wandering acolyte pleaded, he alone could not complete such a large project.

He was an architect, not a laborer.

"It's my pleasure to sponsor you!"

The foundation of the first floor of the White Bone Tower began, and the stone people began to work according to the structure of the White Bone Tower.

The weather is like a little girl's face, changing as she speaks, and the faint rays of the sun still caressing this wasteland, and in the blink of an eye it is covered by a howling blizzard.

The Ogre Canyon has been completely transformed, the summit is covered in snow, the Ogre has erected watchtowers on every peak, and many stone paths have been carved out of the ridges.

The dwarf locomotive passed quickly through the center of the canyon and finally stopped.

In front of Li Zhenshu's eyes was a bustling market, iron ore, copper ore, gold ore, black ore, piled up in heaps.

The development of the Barbarian Market has completely transformed the front of the Ogre Canyon into a mineral market, and huge metal ores have been transported from the Barbarian tribe and piled up directly in front of the Ogre Canyon.

There are too few dwarven locomotives.

In less than two years, the businessmen were complaining about the outrageous number of dwarf locomotives, and even asked Li Zhenshu to open a few more high-speed passages for dwarf locomotives.

Minerals are essential for any race, especially the Terrans, and the amount of minerals they pay tribute from the savage plateau is astronomical.

The enormous consumption of the natural market laid the foundation for the development of savage wasteland mineral deposits.

The barbarians have a joke that if you dig into the ground with a shovel, you can dig out a piece of golden hooves, and it has to be said that there are countless golden hooves buried under this ice-covered ice field.

The Grey Dwarf tribe of the Alchemy Kingdom had predicted that the minerals produced by just one savage ice field would be able to sustain the entire continent for five hundred years.

The snow on the ice field was much larger than the wasteland, and Li Zhen's spitting star had not yet fallen to the ground before it became an ice lump.

However, the mobile figures and animal carts have never decreased, but they have not stepped into the wasteland for half a year, and they have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Help me find Nunu!", Li Zhenshuo came to the mineral transfer site and informed the guards stationed there.

The guard glanced at Li Zhenshu, showing a little disdain.

There are so many businessmen they have seen in the past year, and Nunu is now the largest mineral dealer on the ice field, and every businessman wants to get involved with this predator.

The guard stretched out his hand, and Morel was inexplicable, "What for?"

"The boss is a big man, I can only report to the captain, this ice and snow, won't let me run errands in vain. The guard laughed, and even glanced boldly at Morair's chest.

"You want a golden hoof?", Morel smiled charmingly, with an extra shining golden hoof in his hand, "Do you want me to accompany you on a trip?" ”

"If Miss doesn't mind, that's for the best. ", the guard licked his lips.

"Call Nunu out and give you five minutes. Li Zhen said coldly, the rapid development of business is destined to breed moths, and such behavior is not cultivated in a day or two.

"Who are you, dare to call the big boss by his name!", the guard took out his mace.

"Can you know the master's name?", Morel replied in the same tone.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time right now. The guard looked at Li Zhenshu's luxurious clothes, the other party should be a big businessman, it would be unwise to offend such a businessman, but he could not care.

"You don't have to do it here. Morel said coldly, this kind of little minion is completely wasting Li Zhenshu's time.

"Don't let me do it, I'm a barbarian of the Spike tribe, and I came out of the same tribe as the big boss, even our captain doesn't have this right. ”

"What's going on?", at this moment, two young barbarians walking beside the guard froze, and the moment they saw Li Zhenshu, they were instantly stunned.

They had seen this person, and Nunu had led them to the mine to look for the Magic Crystal Mine, and had seen Li Zhenshu several times in the mine.

ran out and encountered the battle mage, who asked about the magic crystal, and they gritted their teeth and didn't reveal half a word from each other, so they became Nunu's absolute henchmen.

At that time, they were not even qualified to talk to this boss.

"Boss!", the two young savages cried dryly.