“Citizen of Black Tortoise?” Lei Ao looked at Fatty with a faint smile, his eyes rest on Fatty’s inventory pack.

“I’m saving this for City Lord Lin, don’t even think about it.” Fatty hastily covered up the pack in his arms.

Still smiling blandly, Lei Ao disregarded Fatty and extended his hand. The Divinity of Malediction flew straight into it. Without the divinity, Sevik’s body listlessly fell and vanished in ashes.

Watching Lei Ao’s practiced action, Fatty gulped. A city lord is indeed a city lord.

Imprisoned by Lei Ao’s palm, the divinity trembled and resonated, sounding out extremely resentful and vile curses. The crystal wanted to tear the air and escape, but unable to do so in the end due to Lei Ao’s tight suppression.

“A damaged Heart of Malediction, a damaged Nation of Malediction, along with a nearly exhausted divinity. Very interesting.” Lei Ao chuckled.

“Erm, my lord, if there isn’t anything else, this humble one will take my leave. My family is waiting for me to have our meal.” Fatty couldn’t wait to leave.

“You can go out by yourself?” Lei Ao asked aloofly.

“Er… This one wishes that you could lend me a hand, my lord. I would be very grateful, extremely grateful.” Fatty smiled fawningly.

“Just right when I need to visit Black Tortoise City. I’ll accompany you.” Lei Ao glanced at Fatty, then waved his hand. A strange fluctuation spread out with the city lord as the epicenter, and Fatty saw the scenery around change in a blink. Azure Dragon City could be spotted in the distance. As for the Nation of Misfortune, Lei Ao directly retrieved it.

“Let’s go.” Lei Ao said blandly and flew toward the direction of Black Tortoise City. Fatty was dragged along and forced to experience the feeling of air travel once again.

“Do all you city lords have that much free time? You seem to run out and about for every tiny matter. You can just have your subordinates do it, you know?” Fatty was sullen. He started to find things to chat about.

“You’re right. Because our subordinates are too busy while we city lords are too idle, we just take on the work ourselves when we come across it.” Lei Ao shot Fatty a glance.

Fatty was speechless.

“Now this is an infrequent visitor. Your presence brings light to our humble dwelling.” When Lei Ao landed directly inside the Black Tortoise city lord manor, Lin Xi came to welcome with a big smile. The guy didn’t forget to give Fatty a surprise glance though. “Lad, you actually wormed your way to Azure Dragon City? Mhm, how did you become like this?”

“Don’t mention it. I almost got killed. But, hehehe, my lord, this little me got you something good.” It seems I won’t be able to keep the Heart of Malediction anyway. Let’s just exchange it for some benefit.

“Such a strong evil force,” exclaimed Lin Xi. Fatty only needed to open the pack a little for Lin Xi to feel the energy seeping out from the heart.

With the heart out the bag, Fatty’s already serious injury got even worse. Lin Xi creased his brows and raised a hand. An earthen yellow light shot at Fatty’s body and slightly relieved the damage.

“It seems you have suffered quite a great deal for this.” Lin Xi nodded. “Come, let’s talk inside.”

This time, Fatty got a seat to himself thanks to the Heart of Malediction. Lin Xi held the heart with one hand while listening to Fatty talk about his experience in the Paradise of Misfortune. After that, he said, “The Gods of Malediction and Misfortune had gone off the grids for years. It’s unexpected that they fought each other to death. What a pity.”

“Humph, two evil gods. Good riddance!” said Lei Ao.

“Heheh, no need to be like this, brother Lei. While they belonged to the enemy’s force, those who could reach the God-tier are still to be looked up by people like us.” Lin Xi smiled faintly and stowed the heart.

“I’ll definitely rank up to the realm of God in the future. I don’t need to look up to them.” Lei Ao knitted his brows upon seeing Lin Xi put away the heart. “The Divinity and the Nation of Malediction are both with me. What do you keep the heart for? Might as well give it to me.”

“What do you want this for? To raise another God of Malediction?” Lin Xi waved his hand dismissively. “My beloved citizen has shed blood and tears to acquire it. Actually, you should give the divinity and the nation to me.”

“If it wasn’t for me, your beloved citizen was long dead already, you wouldn’t get the heart then.” Lei Ao snorted.

“Not necessarily,” Lin Xi disagreed with a slight smile.

“I won’t bother with all the nonsense. What’s the condition for you to be willing to give me the heart?” Lei Ao cut to the point.

“This? I haven’t thought about it yet. I’ll tell you when I do.” Lin Xi chuckled.

“Despicable.” After giving Lin Xi a long and deep gaze, Lei Ao spat out this word. “The previous city lords of Black Tortoise were all honest people, but it’s all shamelessness when it’s you.”

“Hahaha, thanks for the compliment, brother Lei.” Lin Xi laughed out loud and stood up, turning to Fatty. “Your current condition is ridiculously bad. Only a holy mage of at least the Grand Magus rank can dispel the curses.”

Fatty looked helplessly at Lin Xi without a word. Lin Xi pondered for a bit, then said, “Ah well. Since you turned in the heart, I won’t mistreat you. I’ll write a letter. Take it to find Grand Magus Laurent in the Imperial Capital. Let’s hope he’ll give me some face and help you with this little favor.”

Lin Li walked to the table and quickly wrote a letter before handing it to Fatty. Receiving the letter, Fatty first expressed his gratitude for Lin Xi, then turned to Lei Ao with a pitiful gaze.

“What are you looking at me for? That letter should be enough.” Lei Ao was puzzled.

“My Misfortune equipment is still with you.” Fatty spoke courageously, believing that justice was on his side.

“Your Misfortune equipment?” Lei Ao couldn’t help but chuckle.

“That’s right, mine. Sevik originally gave it to me, but you took it.” Fatty grew more and more confident as he spoke. “As a city lord, you can’t just take away us peasants’ stuff.”

“Brother Lei, this one’s on you.” Lin Xi smiled.

Willy-nilly, Lei Ao shaking his head. He didn’t intend to argue with Fatty either. “It’s useless to keep this rag of equipment anyway. You can have it.”

With those words, Lei Ao tossed the gear set to Fatty.

“Completely damaged? What a pity for a Divine equipment set.” Lin Xi briefly scanned the set and remarked with pity.

“Whatever, still useful,” Fatty mumbled as he quickly put them in his inventory.

Undergoing through all those hardships for over a month and the reward was actually a trashy equipment set, Fatty was helpless as well. After Lin Xi promised to give him more benefits in the future, Fatty bid farewell to the two city lords. Exiting the manor, he started to contact his friends.

Compared to Fatty who had been saved by Lei Ao, some just didn’t have that kind of luck. Perhaps due to the Curse of Misfortune acting up, more than half of the Fat Squad was blown to death by the energy force of the nation. As for the lesser half, they were sent on an air trip like Fatty. However, only five, six survived, while the rest fell to their death.

“Damn it! This is absurd, I actually died when it was already the endgame.” TheFugitive was upset. He had soon respawn back in Black Tortoise City.

When the squad gathered, some were happy and some, upset. Anyhow, the appearance of twenty-odd massive mounts had greatly shaken Black Tortoise City.

“Hurry come look. Where the f*ck did all these experts come from?”

“Aren’t you ignorant? Can’t you see that half of them are guild masters? And the other half are God Familia.”

“How enviable. Where did they get all those stylish mounts?”

……

“What? You were saved by the Azure Dragon city lord? Damn! Why are you so lucky?” Hearing that Faty was saved by Lei Ao, the rest’s eyes bulged in indignation.

“Aiii, I never thought all our hard work was for nothing.” Fatty shook his head. He took out the equipment they got from the Door of Misfortune Map for distribution.

The squad didn’t act generous and took what they need. After splitting the drops, the remaining items that couldn’t enter their eyes but still considered decent to the normal players were placed with Fatty. As for the Misfortune equipment, every took turns to check their info, before they went back to Fatty’s hands. Everyone agreed that Fatty had risked his life for the set, so it should belong to him.

“Just consider this mission a holiday trip, because soon we won’t have time for one anymore.” Towards Fatty’s anguish, East Gate Blowingwind only smiled with a shake of his head.

Indeed, because the system had been generous with giving out the Guild Establishment Token, new guilds were established every day, making the competition fiercer and fiercer. If a guild wanted to have a standing in the game, they needed leadership from their masters in addition to constant recruitment. So it was practically impossible for the guilds’ bigwigs to go out on an over one month trip in the future.

“The Ice Rose Alliance is going to construct our city on Sunday at noon and welcoming our city’s first monster siege. We invite you all to observe the battle.” Ice Witch indifferently said her piece before cupping her fists good-bye.

“I’m leaving as well. Lots of stuff to take care of in my guild. Fatty, quickly go to the Imperial Capital and cure your body, because the struggle for supremacy is about to begin.” Jiangdong’s LittleOverlord laughed loudly.

God Familiar cupped their fists and left under GodofHead’s lead. As the top assassin familia in the game, they had many orders to process. TheFugitive left with them.

“Bro, I’m going back as well. You must recover as soon as possible.” Qian Xiaoqian looked at Fatty with a worried frown.

“No big deal, it’s just a game.” Fatty smiled. His eyes followed Qian Xiaoqian until she disappeared in the Teleportation Portal.

The last to take their leave were Xiao Jian, Han Shen and Purple Bell. Xiao Jian had his own guild to lead, and he dragged Han Shen to join it to be a pretty facade. As for Purple Bell, Wind God’s World had been calling her back to assist him.

“We meet again.” Golden Scale TheMighty suddenly appeared before Fatty with a smile.

“Hmm? Isn’t your main city Azure Dragon City? What did you come to Black Tortoise for?” Fatty asked in surprise.

“To find you.” Golden Scale TheMighty stepped closer to Fatty. “Give me a price for the Heart of Malediction. It’s useless for you to keep it.”

“Too bad, you’re too late.” Fatty shook his head. “Right when we escaped through the rift, Sevik already took the heart away.”

“Sevik?” Golden Scale TheMighty scanned Fatty’s face while contemplating on this name.

“No heart, but there’s still this Misfortune equipment set. You want it?” Fatty grinned meaningfully.

“Misfortune gear? You’re willing to sell it to me?” Golden Scale TheMighty was stunned.

“Of course, name a price, they used to be Divine equipment.” Fatty took out the Misfortune set and let Golden Scale TheMighty check it. The latter was immediately speechless.

“Great, really great. No wonder they “used to be” Divine equipment.” Golden Scale TheMighty turned down the offer.

Without the Heart of Malediction, the torn Misfortune set was of no use anymore. Golden Scale TheMighty bid farewell to Fatty and returned to his city. Fatty chuckled wickedly. Then, he went to the bank and placed all of the new drops there. After all was done, he walked toward the Teleportation Portal to the Imperial Capital with the Teleportation Token in hand.