People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara

Chapter 177
"enough!"

The famous name of the Land of Winds slapped the table, glaring at the indifferent space, "We started the war for the people in the country who have been suffering from the wind and sand."

"Do you believe it?"

Tobuma put the document on the table, imitating the tone of the daimyo of the land of fire before asking.

"you!"

The face of the daimyo of the country of wind was flushed with anger, and his voice was stuck in his throat.

Without looking at him, he lowered his head and flipped through the documents, saying, "Don't say such high-sounding nonsense here, lest it stain my ears."

"In the past 20 years, Fengtu and Fengtu have fought a total of five large-scale wars against the Land of Bears, the Land of Birds, and the Land of Rain, with countless minor conflicts."

"In addition, the two countries of Thunder and Earth have fought against the country of Taki, and the country of iron has also launched many wars."

"The country of water covets the land, and it will start a full-scale war against the country of vortex and the country of wave every five years on average."

"As for the Land of Fire, because of the rich land and the surrounding powers, countless wars have been waged. The nature of the wars at first was just, but many evil deeds were left behind when they killed the enemy's land."

In the spacious auction hall, the voice of counting the crimes of war echoed, and the high frequency of wars shocked the leaders of the villages.

They have been busy with the wars of various ethnic groups before, but they rarely pay attention to the level of the country.

Feima slowly closed the information, looking straight at the daimyos he sent to the door.

The moving eyes of the big names from the small country benefited him a lot.

He will not do things without confidence, since you are temporarily formed into an iron plate because of power, then I will use the old hatred to scatter you.

The room was comfortable, but it was hard work for Lu Sheng. He scribbled hard on the paper, completely recording what he just said.

"Has there never been a war between the various ninjas?"

The angry sound of the daimyo of Water Country gnashing his teeth resounded in the air, pointing directly at Hokage sitting in the first seat.

"We have already formed the Ninja Alliance." Hashirama looked at the furious Daimyo of the Water Country, "We did this to prevent wars that may break out in the future. You must know that the wars created by the ninjas will be worse than the previous wars." A hundred times more terrifying."

The water country daimyo looked at Hashirama with an extremely stern expression, swallowing all the unspoken words in his heart with his captivating gaze.

The atmosphere in the hall fell into silence, and the heavy air was drawn into the lungs and pressed on everyone's hearts, making them breathless.

Uchiha Madara, who was flipping through the documents boredly, raised his head, and his eyes swept back from the face of the fire country daimyo. The faces with different expressions made him ask deliberately: "Why can't countries be as honest as Uchiha and Senju? See, let go of the hatred in your heart and form a national union?"

No one answered this question.

After waiting for a while, he sneered, "Is power blinding your eyes? Or is money affecting your judgment, and you can't even answer such a simple question?"

Madara's questioning sound was like a blunt knife slowly cutting open the chest, and the sharp pain that reached the soul came from the skin full of desire, making them grit their teeth and be unable to answer.

"Humph."

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, and finally glanced at the ugly nobles, stood up and walked towards the door.

When Madara left the table, many daimyos who were sweating profusely on their foreheads breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly raised their sleeves to wipe the sweat dripping from their faces.

The sound between the doors is like a scalpel, precisely cutting through the disgusting camouflage on their faces, while Madara is directly stirring the morning bells and evening drums, and their souls have already become filthy.

Looking at the daimyos whose morale was no longer there, Hashirama took advantage of the victory and chased after him: "The daimyo mansion can be kept, and everything will continue as usual, and I will pass it on to you."

"really?"

The daimyo of the country of rain asked in disbelief.

"it is true."

Tobima made a promise to him.

"Then I don't want the famous city, I want to stay in Konoha."

???

The Fire Nation daimyo looked at the ghost who came out of the way with a look of shock.

The Daimyo of the Land of Rain, who was the focus of everyone's attention, spread his palms indifferently and said, "It's more interesting to stay in Konoha and watch the ninja hopscotch than to go back to the ghost place that was emptied by my uncle."

"No." Tobima answered for the eldest brother, completely ignoring his increasingly dim eyes, and said, "There will be a ninja to help you when the time comes, and the daimyo should look like a daimyo."

Keep the Daming House.

Many daimyos from small countries remembered Hashirama's promise calmly.

Don't look at their names as daimyo and they look good, the long-inherited power has long been controlled by the ministers below, and their decrees can only be unimpeded within the palace.

Seeing the expressions on both sides, Hashirama was no longer as tense as before, and started chatting with the daimyos with a relaxed expression.

This informal meeting is also to allow the daimyos to deeply understand the core idea of ​​the Ninja Alliance, which is to continue peace and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

after the meeting.

The leaders of the villages are still waiting for the funds escorted from the village, and Fei Jian made it very clear that even if they can be paid in installments, they cannot be issued a white note and must pay half of the funds.

The daimyos of various countries seem to be harmonious on the surface, but behind the scenes, they have been dispersed into various small groups according to the amount of power in their hands.

Hashirama, who came out of the hall, knew where Madara was waiting for him, and after instructing Toboma to "guard" everyone, he walked familiarly towards the secret room where the tailed beast was sealed.

The nine tailed beasts were placed neatly in the room, and the flames inlaid on the wall swayed with the cold wind outside the stone gate, stretching the shadows of the two on the ground.

Senshou Bashima revealed the joy of a good harvest, and stepped forward to caress Nine Tails and Two Tails, which were the tailed beasts sealed by him and Madara.

"Won't the flaw be seen by the door?"

Facing Madara's question, he smiled and placed the teapot in his hand, and put them in the distance, "Mito taught me the sealing technique."

With Uchiha Madara, Senju Bashima began to join forces to steal the great victory of human beings over tailed beasts.

The enchantment class on the ground would never have imagined that the hard work they had persevered for so many days would be wiped out without knowing it.

Madara smiled at the unrolled scroll and said, "Is this an advance advance, the commission for the auction?"

"That's understandable."

The scroll between the pillars was handed over to him, and suddenly his expression became strange, and the word "curious" appeared on his face.

Madara put away the scroll, his eyes became serious with a smile, and he said, "These nine tailed beasts, I'm going to make an attempt, and leave the village for a while after the auction is over."

"Leave the village!" The flames shone on Hashirama's face, and the scorching heat made him very anxious, and he kept asking, "Why?"

"Because of my eyes."

Gouyu began to rotate in Madara's eyes until it completely changed into the shape of a kaleidoscope, and he couldn't help but feel a bad taste in his heart, and continued to tease Hashirama, "There is a shortcut to our dreams that you can't see. "

"Hasn't our dream spanned from the hidden village to the ninja world?"

Madara, who was carrying the scroll on his back, saw the panic on Hashirama's face, turned around and laughed loudly at the tailed beasts.

Hashirama heard something from the maniacal laughter echoing in the secret room, his expression gradually changed from panic to doubt, and he couldn't help standing still and looking at his trembling shoulders.

The laughter faded away, Madara turned around, his voice was full of seriousness, "Do you believe in the existence of Ten Tails?"

"Is it a clue from the sacred tree?"

Hashirama instantly understood something and pointed upwards.

Madara continued ambiguously: "So after the auction is over, I will leave the village for a while."

Hashirama believed Madara's nonsense, nodded and asked, "Then Lu Sheng?"

"He's much smarter than you, and he's vaguely aware of it."

(End of this chapter)