Before Zhang Xixi even reached the entrance to the Half-Orc district, she heard the sounds.
Not the dull clang of hammers striking anvils in the Dwarf district.
These were rapid drumbeats with a wild rhythm.
Boom boom boom-boom boom-boom!
Flute notes mingled with the drums, high and lingering, like wind sweeping through a canyon on the grasslands.
There was also a stringed instrument she couldn't name, its low resonance making her chest tingle.
Zhang Xixi raised her selfie stick.
"We're at the Half-Orc district!"
Comments zipped across the screen:
"Here we go! This is what I've been waiting for!"
"Another streamer said the cat-eared girls are super cute. I don't believe it. Let me judge for myself!"
"Minotaurs! I want to see Minotaurs arm wrestle!"
The Half-Orc district was completely different from the previous two areas.
The Holy Human Race's area was noble and elegant, with a strong religious atmosphere.
The Dwarf district was rugged and hardcore, like an equipment forging and processing area.
Entering the Half-Orc district felt like stepping into an open-air carnival.
Both sides of the street were covered in colorful cloth banners and animal-hide flags.
Their bold patterns featured Half-Orc totems she couldn't understand.
Colored ropes crisscrossed overhead, with strings of little glowing lanterns hanging from them.
They weren't electric. Inside were some kind of glowing bugs, flickering like stars plucked from the sky and hung on ropes.
Thick animal-hide rugs covered the ground, soft beneath her feet.
Zhang Xixi was just about to follow the smell of roasting meat when a soft, sweet voice came from her right.
"Wow, you're so pretty, miss! Would you like a guide, meow~?"
Zhang Xixi turned. A girl stood behind a service counter by the roadside.
She was a little over a meter and a half tall, wearing a