"But the tower in Rongrong's hand is completely unharmed."
At this moment, Wang Dong'er sided with Wang Xiaoming and spoke up for him.
They look innocent and naive.
Ning Rongrong naturally knew that Wang Dong'er, this little girl, hadn't awakened yet, and certainly didn't know much about Martial Soul, which was why she could say such things.
She angrily reached out and tapped Wang Dong'er on the head, startling Wang Dong'er so much that he quickly hid behind Wang Xiaoming.
"You brat, why are you trying to harm me too? She smashed a wall, how can that compare to someone else's Martial Soul?"
Take her Grandpa Sword, for example; she doesn't think her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can withstand the Seven Kill Sword.
Absolutely, it will be chopped into pieces!
Looking at the two little girls who had somehow gotten along so well, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but want to laugh.
Rongrong, do you even realize Rongrong you've knocked on the head of the future Pope?
He reached out and patted Wang Dong'er's head, saying, " Rongrong, this is just an idea..."
At least for now, I don't think there's anything outrageous about it, especially after you get the Fourth Soul Skill, "Defense," which can increase the power of Soul Skill by 70%, making the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda as tough as the Black Tortoise.
The more Soul Ring has, the stronger the amplification; isn't that precisely the unique advantage of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?
In addition...
Wang Xiaoming glanced at the NPC Rongrong.
She understood immediately and reached out, causing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda embedded in the wall to vanish instantly and return to the hands of the NPC Rongrong.
"Furthermore, with its ability to be retrieved anytime and anywhere, I think using the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda as a throwing-type Martial Soul is quite good."
"As long as you react quickly enough, you can retrieve the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda from the attack at any time, greatly reducing the chance of damage."
Ning Rongrong was almost swayed by Wang Xiaoming's words.
Furthermore, the presence of the NPC Rongrong providing a demonstration further strengthens its persuasiveness.
The ambitions that were once buried deep in my heart gradually began to take root and sprout...
She hesitated for a long time before finally whispering, "Alright, I can give it a try... but if my Martial Soul malfunctions, you'll be in big trouble!"
"Don't worry, if that day ever comes, I'll take responsibility for fixing it for you."
Time passed little by little, and soon, a year had gone by.
Wang Dong'er was six years old, and Wang Xiaoming had reached level nineteen.
To avoid attracting Bibi Dong's attention when the Death Spider Emperor awakens, Wang Xiaoming decides to take Wang Dong'er back to her world.
Furthermore, he told her everything about time and the differences in the world.
Wang Dong'er was shocked, but not too shocked.
Because she had noticed some problems as well.
For example, when she goes out, she occasionally hears things like the Soul Master Tournament, and... the Pope's name or something.
She thought that Wang Xiaoming only asked her to change her name because she shared the same name as the Pope.
But today, after hearing this message about a different past and future, she finally understood why.
Surprisingly, Wang Dong'er didn't say anything to complain, nor did she ask if it was possible to go back to the more distant past.
She knew that she wasn't in a position to ask for so much right now.
A pebble was grinding under her foot, a testament to her inner turmoil.
"I know, brother. Since this is our destiny, and we've already failed, there's no point in trying again..."
But you could have kept this from me your whole life, so why tell me all this?
She sounded somewhat aggrieved as she spoke.
But Wang Xiaoming reached out and ruffled her hair, saying, "That won't do. I've never thought about keeping it from you forever."
He looked towards the Spirit Hall not far away.
"Since you will become the Pope, second only to the Emperor, wouldn't it be too much for me to keep you here now?"
Wang Xiaoming had thought it through very clearly.
If Wang Dong'er stayed here, as long as she was careful of Qian Xunji and Yu Xiaogang, she could be a perfect Pope instead of a love-struck madwoman who only knew how to destroy the continent.
Perhaps this is the meaning of the existence of different worlds.
Even the same people can have countless different endings.
Upon hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Wang Dong'er gently bit her lip.
"Brother, what if... I don't want to be the Pope?"
What's so great about being the Pope?
She has no relatives left.
Wang Xiaoming is her only relative, but they have to be separated by two different worlds?
She couldn't accept this outcome!
Hearing Wang Dong'er say that, Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly.
"Don't want to be the Pope? Fine."
"Huh?"
Wang Dong'er suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Can?
She thought she would be rejected...
Seeing her like this, Wang Xiaoming laughed.
"Silly Dong'er, you don't actually think I'm going to leave you here, do you?"
Wang Dong'er nodded repeatedly.
Judging from the conversation just now, that's exactly what Wang Xiaoming thinks!
"I'm just telling you what kind of future you'll have if you stay here. The choice is yours, and I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do."
There are many choices in this situation. The foreseeable future is one, and the unseen future lies hidden in your other choices.
"Brother! Then don't use those kinds of statements to scare me anymore! Wouldn't it be better to tell me in advance?"
With tears welling up in her eyes, Wang Dong'er threw herself into Wang Xiaoming's arms.
She was genuinely afraid of being left behind.
While wiping away her tears, Wang Xiaoming said, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you in advance next time... Come down, you're a grown woman now, you can't keep crying like this."
"I don't care, I'm not very old... and I'll only cry in front of you."
The two composed themselves for a moment before heading towards the Spirit Hall.
Wang Dong'er skipped along ahead, her hands behind her back, her ponytail swaying behind her head.
After her worries were resolved, she seemed to be in a much better mood.
"Brother, what kind of Martial Soul do you think I will have?"
" Twin Martial Souls... However, remember to hold your left hand tightly and don't let the Twin Martial Souls be exposed."
"Bro, what level will I be?"
"With your talent, you should naturally have Innate Full Soul Power... Why do you suddenly have so many questions?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er stopped and took Wang Xiaoming's hand with a smile.
"Hehe, this is a secret, brother, don't ask... Sister Rongrong said it's normal for girls to have worries, and she can't tell you everything."
Unsurprisingly, Wang Dong'er awakened two great Martial Soul, the Death Spider Emperor and the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor, and was also Innate Full Soul Power.
Afterwards, the two arrived at the place where the tomb was originally built for Bibi Dong's mother.
Wang Dong'er knelt on the ground, carefully wiping the tombstone.
"Mom, Dong'er is going to another world... I'll miss you."