Chapter 242 – The Violent Sacrificer (1/2)

In any case, the Teleportation Portal connecting Black Tortoise City and the Holy Spirit Island had been successfully established. From now on, Fatty could freely travel between these two places without being limited by the Reputation point requirements.

Dinglingling.

A notification sound rang out. Someone was calling him in real life.

Finding a spot and logging out, Fatty took off the helmet and instantly saw Liu Lan about to try doing something to him.

“You’re up?” Fatty lazily stretched his shoulders and sat up from the bed.

“I would have starved to death if I wasn’t.” Liu Lan pouted.

“Let me get you something to eat.” Saying so, Fatty headed for the kitchen.

“I’ve prepared the food, I was only calling you out to eat.” Liu Lan pulled Fatty by the hand to the living room. The food was already set on the table, four dishes and one soup.

“Mhmm, smells great. Your cooking isn’t too shabby,” encouraged Fatty as he sniffed with all his might.

“Of course,” Liu Lan smugly said.

“It’s certainly good!” Fatty praised as he stuffed the food in his mouth.

“Has the tournament ended?” Liu Lan sat down next to Fatty. She just woke up from a hangover and couldn’t eat too much, so she simply helped deliver food into Fatty’s bowl.

“It should. There was no one in the Imperial Capital when I logged on.” Fatty then briefed her on the happenings after he got on the game.

“Hey, don’t pile up too much food, I can’t finish them all,” Fatty helplessly said upon seeing his bowl being filled to the brim.

“What do you mean you can’t finish? Since you’re so fat, how will you survive if you eat so little.” Liu Lan kept piling up more food for Fatty.

“I want to lose weight!” screamed Fatty.

“You’re a male. What lose weight?” Liu Lan directly shoved some food in his mouth.

”The game was bustling today. Why did you choose the bar instead?” Swallowing a mouthful of food with difficulty, Fatty asked.

“Because I like. Can’t I?” Liu Lan seemed upset. Since she didn’t want to talk about it, Fatty didn’t persist.

Dinglingling.

A phone ring resounded. Liu Lan took the call with a stern expression, but it soon turned into a smile.

“We got a City Construction Token!” Liu Lan hung up and announced in delight.

“Congrats, congrats! The second guild with a base, huh? When are you establishing it?”

“This will have to wait a few days. My guild isn’t fully prepared yet. Don’t stare, hurry up and eat. You are not allowed to play until you finish your food.”

When Fatty finished his meal and was about to wash the dishes, Liu Lan took on the job and urged him to log on the game, her excuse being Fatty needed to go make money to support the family.

‘This girl is becoming more and more feminine by the day,’ Fatty thought to himself.

Logging into the game, Fatty sighed. The number of missions was growing, and all of them were hardcore.

“A high and mighty city lord is actually exploiting me, a little player, like a coolie! You have no shame!” Fatty turned around and pointed at the city lord manor yelling.

Flipping through the mission list, none was easy to complete. Either they were super hard, or the items needed were too precious.

“A hundred Meteor Iron Ores? Gosh! What are you up to now?”

Fatty had pulled the guild masters he knew into a group chat. Upon hearing his request, Jiangdong’s LittleOverlord instantly exclaimed in an exaggerated tone.

“You got another ballista blueprint of some sort?” East Gate BlowingWind’s eyes sparkled. That thing is a sharp tool in base sieges!

“How can it be that easy to get another one?” Fatty shook his head. “You guys still remember the Heart of Malediction? The city lord has promised me to give me one of the equipment after he refines it, but I have to gather the materials myself.”

“It’s a bit difficult this time,” Rosethorn said. “We have very few Meteor Iron Ores, and this is still an entire guild’s stock. You must know how rare this ore is.”

“Master, leave that Meteor Iron Ore thingie for later. Come join me on a mission.” Han Shen’s voice rang out from the communicator.

“What mission?”

“Remember that map to a Celestial item that you gave Han Shen? Let’s go look for that Celestial item!” Xiao Jian popped out.

“You can’t leave me out of something this good!” Cheng Xiong had finally moved his account to the CN region.

“Okay. Wait for me. I’ll come after I take care of some stuff.” Fatty went to his Treasures Galore Auction House and spotted some suspicious players snooping around.

“Still not giving up?” Fatty snorted coldly. He didn’t change his destination and walked into the auction house.

“He’s here.” The ‘snoopers’ exchanged glances. One of them opened his communicator and said something into it.

“He finally shows up.” Invincible East gritted his teeth upon receiving the report. “Brothers, gather a team and come with me to kill him.”

Inside the auction house, Fatty fed the trashy equipment from his mass purchase during this time to the Elemental Skill Book. Then, he displayed all of the items acquired on the Holy Spirit Island on the shelves and input considerably high prices. Especially that high-rank Celestial Shield of Pride, the default lowest bidding price that the auction house tagged it was thirty million gold coins.

After adding a purchase notice for Meteor Iron Ores, Fatty exited the building. He ignored the Sun Moon Cult players and headed straight for the city gate.