641 Divine Angel (2/2)
However, if Wang Tong were to pick a fight with Patroclus, which he very likely would, who would prevail?
”Haha…Mr. Wannabe was also very impressed by your skills. There are still many things left to be finished on Mars, and I will appreciate your continued support.” Wang Tong said seriously. Dark ones were one thing, but Patroclus was another. The battle against the Divine Lord wouldn't be easy.
Wang Tong had improved his cultivation over the five years, and so had Patroclus. With the advantage of a strong body, Patroclus had an even greater potential than Wang Tong. In addition, after sitting on the Zerg throne for five years, Patroclus' strategic thinking had also improved by leaps and bounds.
”Will do!” Zambrotta announced with conviction. He was tempted to ask about the War God's whereabouts, but he thought better of it. He registered that the forces behind Wang Tong and the War God were way beyond his comprehension, just like the Blade Warrior.
Greetings over, Zambrotta and Wang Tong then discussed the current state of affairs. The situation on Mars was contained and improving by the day. However, there was still a heavy presence of Zerg fleet in Mars' outer space. Despite their numbers, the Zerg fleet was disorganized due to lack of authority. With the help of the Confederation's last armada, humans should be able to push those Zergs out of the way sooner or later.
After that, they also discussed topics of cultivation at length. Although Zambrotta was much more senior than Wang Tong, he acted more like the student during the conversation. This might be Zambrotta's only chance to chat with a super Einherjar, so he showered Wang Tong with questions.
Ever since Zambrotta had entered the Einherjar level, his cultivation had practically stopped improving. But, despite his age, he had not given up the hope of reaching a higher level.
”Once you have reached the Einherjar level, your power becomes less of a determining factor in leveling up. You need to learn to borrow the natural force around you.” Wang Tong said with a smile. His words had hit the mark and evoked a fleeting moment of epiphany in Zambrotta. Zambrotta closed his eyes, trying to grasp the meaning again.
”Then what?” Zambrotta asked.
Wang Tong answered with only a smile, seeing which, Zambrotta said timidly, ”Excuse me for being greedy.”
Wang Tong shook his head. ”It's not a secret, and I am willing to share it with you. However, I don't think it's the right time for you to know yet. It might slow you down than help you.”
Zambrotta nodded; Wang Tong was right. Patience was the biggest virtual when it came down to cultivation.
At that moment, a knock on the door broke Zambrotta's train of thoughts; it was Brenda. ”Dad, can I have a moment with Wang Tong along?”
Zambrotta's eyes glinted like an old fox as he smirked, ”Hehe, sure! My daughter thinks I am too old to hear her conversation. Sorry for getting in your way, darling. Haha.”
Before Brenda got mad at Zambrotta, he had disappeared behind the door, shutting the door quietly and locking it before he left. ”How should I call you? Wang Tong? Savior? The Divine Angel?” Brenda asked slyly and sarcastically.
Wang Tong cracked a smile. ”Whatever you like.” Brenda didn't answer, not knowing what to say. Wang Tong looked at Brenda and exclaimed. ”You look great in those military uniforms. You should be on the recruitment ad. Haha...Young men would flock into our ranks if they saw your face.”
Brenda was amused by Wang Tong's words. ”You've got a sweet mouth. Tell me, how many hearts have you broken?”
Wang Tong shrugged, ”I am innocent.”
”Jerk! Those two medics were head over heels for you, and you just ignored them.”
Little did Wang Tong know that he had become the public idol among Martian girls. Surrounded by the gorgeous faces and the smartest minds, Wang Tong was powerful and mysterious; handsome and romantic; a character straight out of the most popular female genre books such as ”My bossy handsome boss,” ”Fifty Shades of love” and ”Dusk-light.”
Wang Tong shrugged again and then said, ”Well, I don't know what to do either.”