After Maxing out all Classes

Chapter 126: The little spiders can spin silk now

Bishop Elsie shouted desperately to save White Moon.

So since the werewolf became a general, he definitely isn’t 250 (TL: 250 or 二百五 means a reckless person). Seeing Bishop Elsie desperately shouting him away, he finally stopped and didn’t attack Westwind Town.

Moreover, he had come to the heart of West Gran as guerillas. He'll take it down if it's something he can take down. He'll fight them if he comes across a supply or transport unit. He was not interested in touching a heavily fortified town.

After much deliberation, White Moon gave up his plan to fight Robb. He beckoned to Bishop Elsie from a distance and said, "Bishop, do you want to come with me?"

“I can’t.” Bishop Elsie said with a bitter face, "I was cornered by the Black Earth Knights to the point I had to hide in Westwind Town. When I came in, I could not go out anymore. This is out of respect for Father Robb. The condition for him to protect me from the Black Earth Knights was that he promised not to let me out of town and that I could not cause them any more trouble."

White Moon looked at Robb in surprise and thought, [How did this man save Bishop Elsie from the Black Earth Knights? Fortunately, I listened and didn’t attack hastily. Otherwise, I’d have suffered a big loss.]

"Well, then I'll leave today." White Moon saluted Bishop Elsie and took a deep look at Robb, a little dissatisfied but also a little afraid, but no matter what he thought of Robb, he had no plans to fight Robb now.

Robb waved, "take care. I won’t bother to see you off!"

White Moon returned to the hillside, fell forward, and turned into a giant silver wolf. He rushed vigorously higher up the hillside with his transformed men until they could be seen no more.

Robb clapped his hands and praised, "it's so convenient for a werewolf to cross the Black Pine Mountain Range. This guerrilla force is so powerful. I feel that her Majesty will have a hard time with them."

Bishop Elsie nodded and said, "That’s right! This werewolf guerrilla group is one of the most famous guerrilla groups under Mondra. In previous wars, it has gone deep into the enemy's ranks many times and made great achievements. General White Moon will certainly take advantage of the shelter of the Black Pine Mountain Range to keep attacking and harassing nearby villages and towns. It won’t be easy for West Gran to catch him, and it will be impossible to kill him without sending a considerable number of troops to search the mountains. "

"Who cares? it has nothing to do with me." Robb murmured disgruntled, "I was pushed and dragged here by the three nuns, and now that it's over, who's going to pull me back?"

As he said this, he looked at the three nuns. Unexpectedly, the three crazy women turned their heads simultaneously with a look that said, "We only pulled you here. We're not responsible for pulling you back".

“Hey! Take responsibility and bring me back to the chapel,” Robb said.

“How lazy are you that you can’t even walk two steps?” Little Yi said, “There is a limit to laziness.”

The two were having fun when they saw the cloth merchant who helped Robb manage the "silk stockings factory." He could no longer be called a cloth merchant but should be called the factory director. As soon as he saw Robb, he shouted excitedly, "Father, good news, good news, our little spiders can finally start spinning silk."

"Oh?" Robb was in high spirits, "Let's go and have a look."

The factory director walked in front of Robb, followed by Lillian and Little Yi. The two nuns were actually very interested in silk stockings and had secretly tried them in Little Yi’s room. Still, each silk stocking worth a gold coin was too expensive for them.

Nuns are required to be in abject poverty, so it is impossible to afford them. They could only try Little Yi's one and then give it up. Of course, if they admitted to Robb that they were interested in silk stockings, Robb would immediately give them one each, but they would never admit it.

However, the two little nuns still followed in high spirits.

The group of people quickly arrived at the silk stockings factory.

Everyone went to the spider breeding area, which was protected by the circle of holy water, and each little spider’s room had a small circle drawn separately, which was heavily guarded. The security measures taken could be said to be first-class.

The small spiders were raised in small cubicle-sized rooms, and now they are quite decently sized. When they were first born, they didn't even have a "human head," but now they’re all beginning to grow human heads. The long male head is the male spider, and the female heads are the female.

An old hunter was beating a small spider with bamboo. After being bullied for a while, the little spider obediently submitted, began to spin silk, and soon spit out a large roll of silk.

The old hunter picked the silk with the piece of bamboo and gave it to Robb, who was watching the scene, "Father, as you can see, these spiders are ready for use now."

"Yo, very good, hahaha!" Robb was overjoyed, "now, there are more raw materials. Our stockings can finally have a variety of styles and uses.”

Lillian asked curiously, "Master, what else can you do with silk stockings?"

“Ha, you can do a lot.” Robb said, "Let me tell you, they can be styled into pantyhose, tights, suspenders, and lingerie. We can add white flowers and laces too…."

The more he talked, the more excited he became. In the twinkling of an eye, he listed "The 100 possibilities of silk stockings." then he laughed up to the sky and said, "Haha, there used to be too little silk to make varied kinds, but now they’re not a problem. Hahaha!"

"Ah, Father, why is your nose bleeding?" A little nun was startled.

"It’s all right." Robb put his hand on his nose, and the blood drew a horizontal line across his face.

He put on a sacred and brilliant expression and said, "I just thought hard to help all mankind find beautiful things. I worked myself to the point I had a nosebleed. Don't worry about me. I will never give up the pursuit of beauty because of such a small problem, and I will work harder."

Little Yi and the two nuns took three steps back at the same time, away from him, and said in unison, "We don’t believe, you bad old man."