Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 63 Wasteland City

As the sun sets, the Demon Wasteland is quickly shrouded in thick black clouds, making the already dim wasteland almost as dark as ink.

Boom!

A sharp and dull thunder sounded, followed by a dazzling purple thunder dragon streaking across the sky.

The next moment, heavy rain poured down.

Another purple lightning streaked across the sky. The fleeting flash of lightning illuminated the wasteland and the figure galloping across the wasteland.

Because the journey was long, Gao Yang had taken off his heavy armor as a lookout and put on a black robe with a hood to reduce the burden on Lie Feng.

Liefeng is worthy of being a warhorse bred by the drow. Even in such a thunderstorm, his speed does not slow down at all.

Bean-sized raindrops hit its body, making crackling sounds.

Gao Yang gripped the reins tightly, and a whistling wind rushed in through the gaps in his black robe, carrying cold rain and hitting him.

His eyes looked through the wind and rain, as if he saw the city standing on the distant land.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud thunderclap sounded, shaking the wasteland. With the fleeting dazzling dragon in the thundercloud, the outline of a huge city came into Gao Yang's sight.

The nearly 30-meter-high city wall is covered with pits, claw marks, and arrow holes. The wall is dark red, like a large amount of dried blood. Against the endless wasteland, it is filled with a sense of solemnity.

Gao Yang urged the fierce wind and rushed towards the huge city.

When he got closer, Gao Yang found that even though it was already night, the huge city in front of him was bustling with people and brightly lit.

A team of orc guards holding spears stood in front of the city gate, which was about fifteen meters high.

Da da da da
The heavy and rhythmic sound of horse hooves came from afar and immediately attracted the attention of the orc guards.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky, and a flash of lightning illuminated the darkness.

The orc guards then saw a warhorse covered in scale armor slowly approaching from the darkness, and on its back was a figure in a black robe.

As the war horses approached, the figures in the darkness were gradually exposed in the firelight of the city wall.

"Stop!"

The orc guards pointed their spears forward and roared.

A heavy cloth bag was thrown by the man on the warhorse. It drew a graceful parabola and landed on the chest of the leading Orc guard.

pat!

The orc hurriedly took the cloth bag that fell on his chest. The familiar sound of metal collision in the bag made the seriousness on his face disappear like a spring breeze, and the weight of the bag made his face overflow with a warm smile.

He opened the purse, took a quick glance at it, and tied it with satisfaction, then reached out to push away the spears of his men.

"Let go!"

At his command, the guards immediately put away their spears and made way.

Without any questioning or harassment, Gao Yang rode the fierce wind and entered the Wasteland City through the small door ajar next to the city gate.

He had just walked out of the thick city wall when a skinny orc wearing torn leather quickly came up to him.

"Sir, it's so late, do you need a hotel? No matter where you want to stay in the city, even if it's the City Lord's Mansion, I, Old Tuoya, can find a place for you."

Gao Yang sat on Liefeng's back, looking at the orc who was not even as tall as a horse's belly, and a handful of wasteland coins fell from his fingers.

The wasteland coins made a series of crisp sounds when they hit the stone slabs, immediately attracting the attention of many orcs around.

"Tsk, Old Tuoya is so lucky to have met such a big customer."

"Who said it wasn't? If I had known that earlier, I wouldn't have fought with him for it."

Whispering sounded in the corner.

Old Tuoya immediately bent down and picked up the wasteland coins on the stone slab one by one, his movements were quick and precise.

A few seconds later, he stood up, and all the wasteland coins on the ground fell into the cloth bag around his waist.

His dirty face was filled with excitement. "Sir, wherever you want to go, I will definitely find it for you, even if it means risking my life."

"Find me a tavern to stay in. It has to be quiet. Also, I want to take a shower."

Gao Yang's deep voice came from the black robe.

"That's easy. There are quite a few in the eastern part of Wasteland City. The best one is the Yako Tavern. Please follow me."

Old Tuoya nodded quickly, then took the initiative to lead the way.

More than ten minutes later, Lao Tuya led Gao Yang to the door of a luxuriously decorated tavern.

In front of the tavern stood four sturdy orcs. One of them laughed gruffly when he saw Old Tuoya and said,
"Uncle Luya, you're still getting any business this late?"

"Yes, Zelin, this gentleman wants a quiet room and a shower." Old Tuoya was obviously very familiar with the guards of the Yako Tavern. He introduced Gao Yang's needs to several guards.

"That's easy. Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Tuoya." The orc named Zelin said, then looked up at Gao Yang and said, "Sir, please come in. We will take your warhorse to the stable.

The warhorse meals are free, at the military barracks standard. If you have other needs, you will need to pay extra."

"Use the finest material for it. Cost is not a problem." Gao Yang dismounted, handed the reins to the other party, and spoke.

A smile appeared on Zelin's face. "Don't worry, sir. We at Yako Tavern will definitely satisfy you."

After saying this, Zelin opened the door behind him and personally led Gao Yang into the tavern. With the help of the Wasteland Coin, within five minutes, Gao Yang was settled in a good room, and steam was rising from the bathroom.

Gao Yang lay comfortably in the bathtub, and all the fatigue from continuous travel seemed to be swept away.

Twenty minutes later, Gao Yang, dressed neatly again, sat on the second floor of the tavern. The table in front of him was filled with special delicacies from Wasteland City.

Through the window glass, he saw Old Tuoya's skinny body huddled under the eaves of the house across the street.

"Tuk Tuk~"

As Gao Yang's crisp knocking sounded, a scantily clad rabbit half-orc came to Gao Yang's side with long legs. He bent down sharply and showed Gao Yang the beauty of his chest without any hesitation:
"My lord, do you have any instructions?"

Gao Yang pointed at Lao Tuya outside the window and said, "Call him up."

The rabbit man's reddish eyes followed Gao Yang's finger and fell on Lao Tuya's body. Then she showed a standard smile, bowed and left.

Within two minutes, Old Tuoya followed the rabbit man cautiously to the dining table where Gao Yang was.

"Sir, you are looking for me." The old man with protruding teeth hunched his back and looked at Gao Yang with a smile on his face.

"Sit down." Gao Yang pointed to the empty seat opposite.

"This..." Old Tuoya subconsciously looked at the rabbit man beside him, and saw the latter turn around and leave immediately.

Old Tuoya finally smiled and said, "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

Gao Yang put down his cutlery, motioned for Old Tuya to eat, and then said, "Tell me about this wasteland city. Also, tell me where the Dwarf's House is."

Old Tuoya swallowed hard, and finally reached out his hand with trembling hands, picked up the food on the table and started eating.

At the same time, he was also quickly explaining the layout of the entire Wasteland City to Gao Yang.

Occasionally Gao Yang would ask a question, and he would give a quick answer.

After swallowing the juicy piece of meat in his mouth, Lao Tuya quickly explained:

"The Dwarf House is in the southeast corner of the inner city, occupying an area roughly the size of two streets, where all the people living are dwarves.

Those dwarves are natural blacksmiths, and the place is always filled with the clanging sound of iron every day, which has caused many complaints from the surrounding residents."

"After dinner, take me to the Dwarf's House."

"Uh," Old Tuoya paused and said with some embarrassment, "Sir, it's night now. According to the rules, the inner and outer cities are closed and no one can enter or leave."

"I believe you have a way, don't you, Mr. Old Tooth?"

Gao Yang placed a cloth bag on the table. He leaned forward slightly and looked at the orc opposite him.

Old Tuoya's eyes were fixed on the bulging purse. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely, "Sir, please follow me."

As he spoke, he grabbed the purse on the table and put it into the hidden pocket in his chest.

Lao Tuya took Gao Yang and walked through the Wasteland City. After walking through half of the East City District, they finally stopped in a corner of the inner city.

"Gugu~Gugu~"

Less than two minutes after Lao Tuya made a few rhythmic sounds, a grappling hook dropped from the top of the city wall.

Old Tuoya pulled the grappling rope, and then he was the first to climb up.

When he reached the top of the city wall, he signaled to Gao Yang, who then pulled the rope and used the force to climb to the top of the inner city.

He flipped over and jumped onto the top of the city wall. He saw Old Tuoya standing with a sturdy orc guard wearing chain mail. Old Tuoya was talking to him.

The purse that was originally in Old Tooth's arms now appeared in the hands of the Orc guard.

A few seconds later, Old Tuoya came to Gao Yang and said, "Sir, it has been agreed that this officer will take you to the Dwarf's House later. You just need to follow him.

You can rest assured that it’s reliable.”

"Yeah." Gao Yang nodded slightly.

Only then did Lao Tuya feel relieved and followed the grappling hook back to the outer city.

"Come with me." The orc guard retracted the grappling hook and said to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang took a deep look at the outer city, then turned around and followed.

With the Orc guards leading the way, it didn't take Gao Yang long to reach his destination, and the Orc guards left without looking back.

He looked up at the four big words "Dwarf's House" welded with iron plates above the street, then lowered his head and walked in.

The Dwarf House occupied two streets, and Gao Yang's destination was a dwarf tavern called "Dwarf Brewery".

Tonight's trade fair for network players will be held in this tavern.

It didn't take long for Gao Yang to stop in front of a tavern with a rough style.

Even before entering the tavern, he could already hear the laughter and the clinking of glasses.

Without hesitation, he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Human? This is not the place for you."

As Gao Yang entered, a sturdy dwarf with a big beard and rough dark bronze skin sitting at the door immediately spoke.

Gao Yang was not surprised at all. He looked at the dwarf and said, "I'm looking for Darak Warhammer."

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