General Patton is worthy of being the top dream builder in the Liberty League. With his hands raised, he reawakened the destroyed farmland near Tianshui Town.

The golden grains filled the field of vision. Although the total amount could not be calculated for a while, there was no doubt that it was more than enough to meet the needs of thousands of people in Tianshui Town.

In comparison, although Hua Yun has a large number of projections every day, it is really a drop in the bucket compared to Patton, the miracle of the Goddess of Harvest. The difference in dream building skills in level becomes more and more terrifying the more they go.

But after showing such a trick, Patton was not relaxed, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his face. After the projection of the dream was completed, the old man grew turbid air and asked, "Are you satisfied this time?"

Wang Wu nodded violently: "Goddess, you are so handsome!"

Patton was so amused and laughed: "Goddess, you are so tall! I'm just a bad old man."

That being said, the old general showed a little praise in his eyes. Although the statement of the Goddess of Harvest seemed to be close to the joke in Hua Yun's opinion, Wang Wu's words were not casual. He obviously saw something.

Any grandmaster-level dream builder has his own unique laws. The laws of the veteran general are indeed closely related to the word "Goddess".

"Okay, I'll help you too. Wouldn't you invite me for a cup of tea next?"

Wang Wu smiled and said, "How could it be? Secretary Hua, lead the way."

Hua Yun glared at him angrily.

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The residence of Wang Wu and Huayun is the broken church in the center of Tianshui Town. It used to be Kamak's residence, but it was occupied by Wang Wu.

He brewed a cup of hot tea for the old general. Wang Wu was straightforward: "What's the matter with me?"

Patton was not too long-winded: "Of course it was for you to be the king and establish a country."

Wang Wu was overjoyed when he heard this: "Is the old general shocked by my kingly aura and came to surrender?"

Patton squirted out a sip of hot tea on the spot.

"You...you have indeed read too many popular novels!"

Wang Wu’s great achievements in reading superficial historical novels as historical books in the big library have spread in small circles. Some people are overjoyed, and of course some are worried and can’t be happy.

Fortunately, Patton didn't care about this.

As for the reason...?

"To be honest, although it was beyond my expectations for your kingship, I personally support it."

Hua Yun, who was the secretary next to her, was a little surprised: "Support!?"

Although General Patton's preference for Wang Wu was reflected as early as the beginning of the war. However... General Patton, as the guardian of the alliance, actually supported Wang Wu to establish his own country on the territory of the alliance and trampled the spirit of democracy under his feet. This was really beyond Hua Yun's cognition.

Patton saw Hua Yun's confusion and said to her: "Girl Yun, you are also the daughter of the Hua family. Now you are standing by Wang Wu's side?"

Hua Yun wanted to explain something, but she quickly understood the old general's meaning and opened her eyes widened even more surprised.

But Patton obviously didn't want to talk too much about this. He turned his head and asked Wang Wu a question very seriously.

"It is possible for you to proclaim yourself as king... It is also possible for you to be impulsive, but if you insist on doing it until now, you should have your own purpose. Can you tell me?"

There is nothing to hide from Patton. Wang Wu told the story of the power of faith, but Patton was not surprised.

"Collection of the power of faith... It makes sense." Patton nodded, "But, with your qualifications, is it necessary to be so eager to achieve success? Even if you don't rely on the Kingdom of Dark Gods, you can still build a crazy dream kingdom, which is just a few years longer, but for you, independent innovation should be more attractive than inheriting the legacy of your predecessors, right?"

Patton's words really surprised Hua Yun. According to his opinion, Wang Wu was able to build a dream kingdom that was no less than that of the Kingdom of God with his own understanding and qualifications! That is to say, Wang Wu's development potential... has hoped to enter the realm of a god?

However, without waiting for Hua Yun to think about it, the conversation between Patton and Wang Wu has continued.

"I really lack those years." Wang Wu said in a deep voice. "I want to be leisurely and think about my dream kingdom little by little, but unfortunately I don't have much time."

Patton frowned, a little confused: "There is not much time? What are you nervous about? Is the Empire? Not that, before you break through the Heavenly Pass, you dare to compete with the Empire head-on. Now, although you cannot be said to be invincible in the world, you can also feel tricky. You can count the slap in the continent."

Wang Wu looked at Patton and then at Hua Yun, as if he was hesitating about something. But soon he made a decision.

He decided not to tell the truth.

Or, don't tell the whole truth.

The next moment, Wang Wu sighed and said quietly: "Old man, you should still remember a few months ago, Kim Jong-yang and Winston had a fight at Yangsung College, right?"

Patton said: "How could it be that I don't remember? That duel attracted the attention of the entire continent, but the final result has always been a mystery... You are the only surviving participant in that battle."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Wu: "This is not kind, and those apostate quick-forming high priests are also participants."

Patton smiled and said, "Are those four high priests who were used by Winston as energy storage crystals as soon as they entered the field? At most, they were personal equipment. They were completely confused about the entire battle."

"...Okay, actually I didn't stick to the end. I was popped up before Kim Jong-yang and Winston entered the final form. I didn't know what happened afterwards. But... Old man, have you never thought about the worst possible?"

Speaking of this topic, Patton's expression could not be relaxed. This heavy topic was not only thought of by Patton, but in fact, people across the continent had thought of it.

Kim Jong-yang and Winston's status on the mainland is so transcendent that many times people think that if these two strong men who almost rose from the same period belonged to the same country at the same time, then the mainland might have completed unification decades ago.

There are no more opponents in the world except each other.

Of course, according to past results, Kim Jong-yang is slightly stronger than Winston, so when Winston took the initiative to come to the door, many people felt that Kim Jong-yang should be the one who finally walked out of the tower. Of course, the view of the empire was completely opposite.

But the final result was beyond everyone's expectations. None of the two of them could come out and disappeared. A few months later, when the empire retreated one after another, the two of them still did not show up, and the saying that they died together gradually spread.

"So...you don't think they're dead?"

Patton asked in a deep voice.

Wang Wu said: "I have no evidence in advance, but my intuition tells me that Lao Jin is afraid he will be burping, and Winston seems to be in lingering."

“…”

"But Winston should not be easy. In the past few months, I probably went to retreat and recuperate."

Patton couldn't help but refute: "Retreat in seclusion? Even if the empire is hit hard by a heavy strategic blow, he will stand by and watch?"

However, he thought this question was ridiculous. If Winston really became the ultimate winner, then no matter how bad the empire was, he could only save it. No one in the alliance could stop him, so even if he recovered for several months, it would be nothing strange.

Sighing, Patton asked, "...Anyway, are you worried about Winston?"

Wang Wu said: "Yes, if the opponent is him, I basically have no chance of winning, and no one in the league can have a chance of winning, so if you don't hurry up and attack now, when he comes to me, can't you ask me, the Supreme King, to kneel down and lick me?"

"...You stop talking about the Supreme King." Patton sighed, and his mood became heavier.

It's really hateful. Just Winston has become the devil who makes everyone helpless?

It’s really a hero in the world that makes Shu Zi famous... If it were the mainland more than 30 years ago, it wouldn’t be Winston’s turn to be king. Even Kim Jong-yang was still not at the right time. At that time, the team that was low-key but invincible was the real son of the plane.

Even one of the ordinary team members has unpredictable cultivation, and the deputy captain is well-deserved as the number one in the mainland. Even if he is better than Kim Jong-yang and Winston, he is not inferior to the captain...

To be honest, Patton always felt that the real identity of that guy was probably the father of God of Light and God of Darkness.

Unfortunately, the powerful team was unable to escape the teasing of fate at the end. A team of four people was permanently sealed and expelled by two geniuses whose cultivation was not as good as theirs at the time.

At that time, Patton was just one of the countless candidates in the team, dreaming of being able to be taken by the captain or deputy captain one day and being absorbed into the team. Unfortunately, the dream broke too quickly. After that, Patton hid his experience and made his mark in the league with his extraordinary dream-building skills.

The backs he admired and followed in the past were gradually forgotten by him.

Until he saw Wang Wu...

"Wang Wu, according to your expectations, how long will it take for you to grow enough to compete with Winston?"

Wang Wu calculated: "If you have the most optimistic estimate, it will be within two years, and if you have the most pessimistic one, it will be about ten years. The question depends on how much benefit Winston achieved in that duel."

Patton gasped, which means that according to Wang Wu's estimate, in just two years, he could evolve to the level of Winston before the duel?

Two years!?

"Are you serious?"

"Of course... there's nothing to brag about. Two years is too long. I suspect that Winston will be reappeared in the world in a few months at most. Now I have to seize the day... Otherwise, I'm sick and go to a remote place to play a simulated city?"

After saying that, Wang Wu said to Patton seriously: "Old man, I'll ask again, are you interested in following me? Believe me as king?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!