Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 86 - 86 83 Tage City

86: Chapter 83: Tage City 86: Chapter 83: Tage City Ye Tian walked out helplessly, seeing Bai Bing happily chatting and laughing with someone, holding two cups of cola in her hands.

“Tian, your cola.”

After Bai Bing walked away, Ye Tian returned to his seat, and Lin Chumo said to him joyfully.

Today’s events might forever remain buried in his heart.

Ye Tian didn’t sleep but turned his head to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside and Lin Chumo beside him.

“Dear passengers, we have arrived at Tage City.

Please gather your belongings and prepare to disembark.”

A broadcast interrupted Ye Tian’s thoughts, bringing him back to reality.

Ye Tian and his group got off the plane, greeted by the scorching wind with tiny grains of sand, making it feel like rough hands were brushing against their faces.

The sun in the Western Regions was exceptionally red, nourishing this ancient city and telling tales of millennia of loneliness and sorrow.

The blazing sun overhead couldn’t cover Ye Tian’s eyes or halt his steps, but the intense gaze from behind scorched his mind, slowing his pace.

Everyone had smiles on their faces, filled with curiosity about the mysteries of the Western Regions and awe of nature.

“Tian, this city has such a rustic charm.”

“Those pavilions and towers, eroded by wind and sand for centuries, yet still so beautiful and dignified.”

Lin Chumo held Ye Tian’s hand, marveling at the architecture of Tage City.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian arrived at a modern building with a sign that read ‘Tage Historical Research Institute.’

“Mr.

Zheng, Mr.

Liu, you finally arrived.

We’ve been eagerly awaiting your arrival.”

A middle-aged man walked out excitedly and said.

“We’ll be troubling you for the next few days, please forgive us.”

Professor Zheng said courteously.

“Come in, this mission is very important.

We have some things that must be explained to you.”

The middle-aged man, once smiling, now became very serious.

Ye Tian walked in and found the place to be extraordinary, filled with oddly shaped stones inscribed with dense characters, which he couldn’t understand as they didn’t seem to be from Earth.

In the hall of the institute, there was a huge map encompassing the entire space, marking various ancient relics in detail.

Only an old man sat in the hall, holding a magnifying glass and looking at a piece of parchment, occasionally muttering, “This is it, after thousands of years, it has finally appeared.”

“Teacher, the national special archaeological team has arrived.”

The middle-aged man bent down respectfully and said.

“Oh, take a seat.”

The old man made a welcoming gesture.

He put down the parchment and magnifying glass, looked at Ye Tian and the others for a few minutes, then sighed, “Young and promising.

This mission is of great importance, and I must tell you a few things.”

“First, let’s talk about Tage City.”

“It is known as the Flower of the Desert, a miracle of the Western Regions, the habitat of camels.

Over the centuries, the rise and fall of countless cities have formed the unique Tage City.”

“It shares a neighborly relationship with the Western Desert, dealing with antique traders for generations, earning the reputation of the Capital of National Treasures.”

The old man spoke slowly.

“The desert of the Western Regions holds endless treasures buried by the sands, but it has also claimed countless greedy hearts.”

“This archaeological mission organized by Huaxia was sparked by a satellite accidentally capturing a photo, revealing an ancient relic because the shadow of an entrance was caught.”

The old man took out a large photo, with a blurred background, showing a door-like shadow, which was unusual, elliptical, like an eerie eye.

“More importantly, you might encounter some supernatural phenomena and see another aspect of the world.”

The old man said, glancing meaningfully at the five students, Mu Yunxi, Lin Chumo, Professor Zheng, and Liu Ruobing, particularly hesitating when looking at Ye Tian.

“In Tage City, many generations have ventured into the desert with rich experience, but the most famous one is Yan Ping from the northern alley.”

“He is the most renowned desert guide here, known as the North Star in the desert.”

“Your first task is to invite him as your guide.

This old man cannot go to ask him.”

The old man said, gritting his teeth slightly.

“Secondly, you need to stay here for a few days, waiting for a batch of equipment.”

“That’s all.

You’ve had a long day, and your accommodations are in the backyard.

I’ve already cleaned up.

Just follow the room numbers to check in.”

The old man quickly finished speaking, grabbed the parchment and magnifying glass, and hurried off.

“Here are your room keys.

The teacher has handed them to me, now I give them to you.”

The middle-aged man handed a bunch of keys to Professor Zheng and then followed the old man.

Lin Chumo initially wanted to stay with Ye Tian, but Mu Yunxi snatched the key, so he had to share a room with Xiao Pang.

Meanwhile, the old man and the middle-aged man entered a secret room.

(The thrilling adventure finally begins, dear readers, quickly vote and reward!)