Chapter 18 – Cla.s.s Enhancement

　　The city where the emperor is called the Imperial Capital, also just called the capital. There were four major cities of a slightly lower different level outside of it called Azure Dragon City White Tiger City, Black Tortoise City and Vermilion Bird City.

　　The major city Fatty was closest to was Black Tortoise City, so that’s where he chose to teleported to.

　　Since Fatty had used up a bit of time with the rat, many other players had already reached level 10, so the streets were already starting to fill up. After a few turns from the teleportation formation, he arrived at the Cla.s.s Enhancement Hall. A thin and slightly meek-looking rogue stood behind a table with some words floating above his head – Rogue Cla.s.s Enhancer – Salka.

　　“Sir, I want to get my cla.s.s enhancement,” Fatty ran in front of Salka and asked to get his cla.s.s enhancement.

　　“Oh, my little rogue, you’ve finally arrived. Come, let the great rogue cla.s.s flourish start from you,” Salka smiled.

　　“That’s it?” Fatty waited for a moment, then didn’t noticed anything. He checked his status board. Still a Thief.

　　“F*ck you, you want to get your cla.s.s enhancement without paying?” Salka was furious. “It’s ten gold coins in total.”

　　“This is a robbery!” Fatty was outraged. “Getting a d.a.m.n cla.s.s enhancement costs ten gold coins? Why don’t you just go and rob a bank!?”

　　“Would I be doing this if I can actually rob a bank!?” Salka said with disdain. “Do you want your cla.s.s enhancement or not?”

　　“Ugh, fine,” Fatty understood that he needed to give in due to being in Salka’s territory. “No matter what, I’m the first rogue player to come get a cla.s.s enhancement, so you should give me some discount, right?”

　　“Tsk, you’re the first?” Salka glanced at Fatty with disdain. “You’re the second at best.”

　　“What? Which mother*cker dared to steal my spot and turned me into number two!?” Fatty clenched his teeth, then used his trump card. “My respectable mentor, Alchemy Grandmaster Reck asked me to deliver a message. He said that he misses the days he used to spend with you.”

　　“What? Reck?” Salka exclaimed. “That b.a.s.t.a.r.d’s still alive? This makes no sense, why is he still alive!?”

　　F*ck, are they old friend or old enemies? Fatty felt a bit worried. Maybe I should come back tomorrow?

　　“d.a.m.n Reck, that son of a b.i.t.c.h! If it wasn’t because he lost the Poison Immunity Orb, then I wouldn’t have lost my honorary n.o.bility and ended up in this tiny city to do something as s.h.i.+tty as cla.s.s enhancing,” Salka continued to curse.

　　“I see, that that’s how it is,” Fatty straightened his back. “O Honorary n.o.ble, I have something to inform you about.”

　　“What happened, little rogue? Don’t tell me that you don’t have ten gold coins. If you dare to say that, then I’ll throw you outside the door,” Salka looked at Fatty and lifted his boney arm.

　　“It’s about the Poison Immunity Orb,” Fatty rolled his eyes.

　　“What did you say? Poison Immunity Orb? You know where it is?” Salka jumped up and grabbed Fatty by his collar.

　　“Ahem,” Fatty struggled out of Salka’s grasp, “Mr. Reck, the Alchemy Grandmaster, has already discovered the location of the Poison Immunity Orb and retrieved it. Oh yeah, he managed to retrieve it with my help.”

　　“Oh? That d.a.m.n Reck found the Poison Immunity Orb? And it was with your help? Good, that’s amazing,” Salka went back behind his table. “Cute little rogue, I’ll give you a mission right now. There is a disgusting ma.s.s grave outside the south gate. It’s filled with despicable skeletons. I’ll give you your cla.s.s enhancement if you go over and find a skeleton’s Spark.

　　Ding.

　　System Notification: You have accepted the mission “Cla.s.s Enhancement”.

　　Mission Summary: Retrieve a Skeletal Spark from Ma.s.s Grave and hand it to Salka – the Rogue Cla.s.s Enhancer.

　　Thus, Fatty went over to the warehouse to sort out his items before heading out once more.

　　After he walked out of the gate, he turned towards the east and pa.s.sed through a forest to arrive at his destination – Ma.s.s Grave.

　　The area was ghastly and horrifying. Several skeletons, which looked like that were going to fall apart, held rusted swords and patrolled around wobbly with loud creaks. The ground was covered in rotten corpses, while a large azure stone leaned on the ground with the name “Ma.s.s Grave” on it.

　　Fatty used Appraisal on one of the skeletons.

　　Skeletal Soldier

　　Level: 11

　　Attack: 70 – 85

　　Defense: 30

　　HP: 500

　　Notes: A warrior who died on the battlefield. His inextinguishable soul of battle revived it, allowing it to become a spooky skeleton to wait for the chance to step onto the battlefield once more.

　　It was a high attack monster with low defense and health.

　　“Hah!” Fatty raced up to it and used Combo.