Zhaolu City's architectural style was completely unlike its name.
As soon as Gu Xi stepped onto the broad flagstone pavement before him, he immediately felt that the city was filled with a knightly style.
Every building in the city seemed to have been constructed to be as solid and imposing as possible.
Entering the city felt like entering a defensive fortress. None of the surrounding buildings needed much modification before they could be used as defensive strongholds.
Yet walking down streets like these did not feel oppressive at all.
Because every building stood far apart from the others.
There were not even trees or other small street decorations between the buildings.
The buildings here were not particularly tall either, making the city look as though it had been cut into small separate blocks.
Even if one of those blocks were taken by someone, it would not affect the operation of the other buildings.
The other buildings could even provide support to the one that had been taken.
Of course, beneath this purely defensive architectural style, towering Arrow Towers stood beside every building. Several players holding bow and arrow or muskets stood atop them, inspecting everything around them.
Clearly, they were players from Zhaolu City, as well as its guardians.
When he came out of the train station, Gu Xi had already sensed seven or eight gazes sweeping over him.
He did not even need the Mind Nether Lamp's vision to tell that these players had exceptionally broad fields of view.
Once they saw Gu Xi dressed as an Elf Archer, however, they withdrew their gazes and stopped paying attention to him.
In their eyes, countless archers came to Zhaolu City every day. If they had to watch every last one of them, they did not know how exhausted they would