Chapter 297 – West River Clan (1/2)

“Don’t doubt their sincerity. They have been trapped here in the Sea Territory of Evil since birth and never stopped thinking of breaking free from this prison. This is a precious opportunity for them, they are even more nervous about it than us.”

That was what Wu Junxiao’s mark of consciousness told Fatty after they left the Dragon Palace.

In the Sea Territory of Evil, there were a total of seven God-tier experts. The Black Dragon King was only one of them, and his strength was only ranked in the middle.

Hearing this, Fatty’s mouth went wide in shock. He never knew that the Sea Territory of Evil was such a force to be reckoned with.

“No wonder this place was so calm and peaceful during the last war between humans and demons, and no one dared to come here.” Fatty understood.

However, due to some restrictions, such a group of powerful monsters couldn’t leave the Natural Barrier. They had to stay here for the rest of their lives without ever setting foot outside.

This place was good, but anyone would get tired of living in the same place for several thousand years. Thus Wu Junxiao took Fatty to find the Black Dragon King for a deal.

The bag that the Black Dragon King tossed to Fatty was full of various goods, including even combat resources banned by the Imperial Dynasty, and this was only the first batch. In the future, there would be an endless supply of them delivered to Fatty from the Black Dragon King.

With this gift, Fatty now had the confidence to rebuild Sky City and turn it into a fortress not inferior to any of the four main cities.

However, Fatty didn’t plan to return now. Relying on the map of the Natural Barrier that he asked for from the Black Dragon King, he followed a water route to the other side of the barrier.

In fact, the Sea Territory of Evil was completely enclosed by a light barrier at first. However, after too many years had passed and suffering occasional attacks, the light barrier gradually weakened and several small gaps appeared, which then became waterways for the outside creatures to come and go.

“Ah, Sun Dynasty.”

Fatty was currently looking at a boat with the Sun Dynasty flag passing by. On the boat, several short players laughed playfully while casting long-range attacks at some water monsters.

In this nearshore area, the monsters were only level 40 to 50. The players effortlessly killed the monsters, which then dropped a few scattered equipment.

“Sun Dynasty, ah, I heard that this was the first stop of Purple Bell and the others. They almost burned down some kind of building here. I wonder what’s the situation now.”

As Fatty thought to himself, he slowly rose from the water.

“What are you doing here?” Seeing Fatty appear out of nowhere, the players on the boat instantly grew alarmed and pointed their weapons at him.

The system’s translator did truly well. At least, the translation of what the other party had said didn’t sound much different from authentic Chinese. If he didn’t see the speaker with his own eyes and only heard the sound, he would certainly mistake it to be from a Chinese player whose pronunciation of Mandarin was just slightly off.

“To grind, of course! See, I’ve got a great piece of equipment.” Fatty showed the robe he got from Baleen Whale Drakon and instantly saw all the players’ eyes light up.

“It’s the Yin Yang Magic Robe, a Violet item which can be equipped right at level 40!” They licked their lips and sized up Fatty with malicious intent.

“Out of the way, out of the way! You wanna die or something!?” Right at this moment, a big ship rampaged past them, creating churning waves that nearly overturned the boat.

This big ship was over one hundred meters long and twenty meters tall. It even had several small ballistae on both sides. Whoever was capable of owning such a thing had to be of quite a high status.

The short players hurriedly steered the boat away. However, the big ship suddenly turned back.

“Go, quick! It’s the West River clan people!” The players on the boat frantically operated the boat and fled without looking back.

“Trash.” Standing at the bow of the ship, a young player burst out laughing and spat at the fleeing players.

Bang! An arrow suddenly struck Fatty. A normal arrow attack didn’t deal any damage, but it effectively pulled him into a combat state.

“You there, take out that Yin Yang Magic Robe.” After he was done laughing, the man extended his hand toward Fatty, looking down at him in a high and mighty fashion.

“Oh?” Fatty looked at this player with a smile that wasn’t a smile.

“West River MaskedHero dropped a Yin Yang Magic Robe when he was killed by monsters on the other side of the Natural Barrier. This comes in just the nick of time.” Fatty heard someone on the boat say so.

“Ten thousand gold coins, hurry and give it.” The man on the bow took out a bag of gold coins.

While Violet equipment was becoming popular recently, one with decent stats could still sell for at least a hundred thousand gold coins, sometimes even a million. Yet, this man wanted to buy a level 40 Violet piece with ten thousand gold coins. It was obviously highway robbery.

“Not selling.” Fatty shook his head and stowed the robe.