Outside the city.
Tie Feng, a Vice Commandant of the Black Armor Army, suddenly shed his earlier calm demeanor and began ranting nonstop.
"Let me tell you, the Black Armor Army's newcomer reporting system is a pile of outdated crap. It was like this a hundred years ago, and it's still fucking like this a hundred years later."
Cheng Han's gaze drifted slightly.
He looked as though he were listening attentively, but his thoughts had already wandered elsewhere.
"Fine, I don't want to hide it from you anymore!"
Tie Feng put on a helpless expression that said, "Those are the rules, brother, don't blame me."
"According to the reporting procedure, I first have to take you to some secluded place outside the city, then slip away on the excuse of taking a piss.
"If you don't see me again after waiting half a day, you'll start searching around. Then you'll find a Sheepskin Map with three marked locations.
"Only one of them is the real Black Mountain Camp. The other two are fake. You have to find the real one by yourself before the reporting process counts as complete."
Cheng Han nodded lightly. "Thank you for looking out for me, Colonel Tie."
He understood perfectly well that using the Urine Evasion Technique to leave newcomers stranded in the wilderness to freeze their asses off was rather underhanded and would very easily earn their resentment.
Tie Feng did not want to leave a bad feeling in Cheng Han's heart, so he had put on this helpless act and deliberately leaked the information.
In short, this guy was an old fox too.
Smack!
Tie Feng slapped his thigh and continued complaining. "Old Tie here thinks this absurdly outdated game should've been abolished ages ago.
"But the warriors of Black Mountain Camp have