Bab 183: Chapter 138 Super Fat Dragon Poop_1

"Oh, so that's how it is."

"Yikes, so it was like that."

"Wow, so much has happened?"

Negris and Anthony exchanged information about the Highest Mobilization Order, the Land of Fallen, and the origins of the Gold Tooth Undead squad. Turning around, they almost spat out blood. Ange had once again stretched his hand into the Temple of Rest and started planting vegetables.

"I'm saying, Ange, we are discussing the politics of the planes here, can't you listen in?" Negris said exasperatedly.

Ange tilted his head and asked, "Can I plant vegetables?"

Negris felt a profound sense of powerlessness surge within him, "You can't..."

"Oh." Ange replied with a single word and then returned his focus to his vegetables.

Negris and Anthony exchanged glances.

"I was a bit worried before," Anthony said, "worried that if you knew about these matters, you would get dragged in. But now it seems my worries were needless, right?"