Chapter 228 - 160: Can Silkworm Baby Gnaw at World Tree Leaves?_1

Chapter 228: Chapter 160: Can Silkworm Baby Gnaw at World Tree Leaves?_1

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“You asked Rogge, what other ideas could he have? He would love to kill the dishonest merchants. Needless to mention those who rob and murder: ‘Behead them!’”

The moment he finished speaking, the thug he was holding wet himself on the spot.

Rogge dragged the thug into the marketplace, and beheaded him right there. His roar shook everyone’s soul: “Foolish weaklings, rules and laws are the only things protecting you. When you think you can bully the weak at will, you will become the bullied because there are many stronger than you! I won’t mind turning you all into the dead and this place into the kingdom of the dead.”Th.ê most uptodate novels are published on n(0)velbj)n(.)co/m

This straightforward and bloody declaration was quite fitting for the Extremely Dark Warrior Emperor. It scared everyone, making them tremble like quails.

Without doubt, Rogge could do this. Dark City was his natural turf. Even if the Arcane Magician came, he wouldn’t be afraid.

“Alright, I’ve scared them.” Rogge spoke gleefully when he returned.

Negris spoke dismissively, “Even if you killed half the people here, it is useless. What did I just tell you? The person who can solve the food problem is here. Ange, how would you solve the food issue?”

Ange tilted his head, reached inside the Temple of Rest and pulled out the Purple Corpse.

Excitedly holding the Jujube Wolf Tooth Club, Purple Corpse shouted out, “Where is the enemy?!” Clearly suffering from pent-up energy.

After looking around and not finding any enemies, Purple Corpse disappointedly threw the club on the ground,”Little horse, come here, let me give you a massage.”

Lightning sighed and obediently walked over.

While Negris was handling the crisis, Ange examined the roll of stuff that Little Angel had ‘bought’ from a human child. When he unrolled it, it was a roll of white cloth.

“Huh!?” Ange pointed at the white cloth and asked about it.

“Huh!” Little Angel pointed at the holes in her skirt.

Ange finally noticed that Little Angel’s clothes were severely damaged. There were at least three visible holes the size of fingers on her front and five on her back.

Usually, Lisa would handle Little Angel’s clothes. She made dozens of identical little skirts. If one was ruined, she would replace it. Now that Lisa didn’t come over, no one noticed when the clothes were torn.

So, did she buy the cloth to make clothes? Ange was delighted. Did she understand now that clothes were made from cloth?

Little Angel used to think that clothes were something Ange transformed. Every time after using its power, it would seek Ange’s healing and ‘clothes transformation’. Of course, it didn’t care if its clothes were not transformed, because it didn’t care if it was wearing clothes or not.

Ange didn’t care either, but Lisa and Negris did. Every time they didn’t dress Little Angel, Lisa would give them a look as if they were perverts.

Understanding that clothes are made from cloth is big progress.

Ange felt the cloth, and suddenly realized there was something wrong with it. When he pulled it out to check, it was light, thin, and dense. The material and quality were clearly much better than ordinary cloth.

When he showed the cloth to Negris, it gave him a shock too, “This is not cloth, not cotton or linen. This is silk.”

Questioning the boy, Negris asked, “Who made this cloth?”

The boy pointed to himself.

“You? Impossible.” Negris looked him up and down, shaking his head disbelievingly.