After cursing them out, she started cursing the High Priest for not getting her a stylish flying mount, insisting on making her take this crappy vehicle instead. Not only did it take forever, it also wasted fuel.
How convenient would a flying mount be? Whenever she got bored, she could just kill a few zombies and feed them to it.
In the end, she cursed out the Tower Master of Dawn Tower, the Four Great Priests, and the gatekeeper, Old Wang...
Jiang You calmly lay in the little iron-barred window, admiring the road outside and committing every route the vehicle passed through to memory.
Although Tower Master Lu had been exaggerating somewhat, Number Nine City truly could not be underestimated.
The White Dragon Base had been impressive enough to astonish her back then, but now that she thought about it, the White Dragon Base's defensive machinery was nothing compared to Number Nine City's.
It seemed she would have to change her strategy. Otherwise, life in Number Nine City would not be easy.
After the vehicle turned through several intersections, the survivors along the road visibly grew fewer, and their clothes and appearances gradually became cleaner and more refined...
They were already nearing the high-end district...
A line of silver robots passed by in the distance, their eyes scanning in all directions.
From the discussions among the survivors by the roadside, the entire patrol force of Number Nine City had been completely replaced by robots. The last human patrol team had been disbanded half a month ago.
Another burst of clamor came from ahead.
Jiang You turned to look. A dozen or so people had their arms slung over one another's shoulders, their faces flushed. They laughed loudly as they staggered along, looking extremely excited while they floated into a beautiful