[Comprehensive] On the Perfect Fusion of Lucky E and European Emperor

During this trip, Weiming felt that the time seemed to be stretched infinitely—just as he expected, he felt that he could control where he would end up somewhere.Opening his eyes, he saw an inexplicably familiar forest.

Although he couldn't remember the details of the surroundings at that time, Weiming stopped in place for a while, then turned around and walked towards the vaguely impressionable cave.Although I don't know how long this world has passed during the time he was constantly tossing around, but it is not a big mistake to go back to the original place first.

The sound of small footsteps was suppressed by the crackling sound of the firewood. Even so, when Weiming walked into the cave, Uchiha Madara, who was talking to Indra, still took precautions in advance. Be vigilant and prepared, and Indra frowned subconsciously at that moment.

——It seems that time has not passed for a long time.

Heaved a sigh of relief, Weiming didn't miss the change of expression on Indra's face, but he couldn't guess whether he had guessed something, obviously his clothes were all the same style, there shouldn't be any flaws: "It seems that I Came back too early?"

"No, there's nothing to talk about between us." Indra shook his head, he didn't even bother to think about how much Uchiha Madara believed in his identity, and he was already convinced of Uchiha Madara's identity with just a few words of conversation. I have some guesses about my identity. As for others, even if I ask now, I can only get some plausible answers at most.

Weiming doesn’t quite remember what he originally wanted to ask when he brought Uchiha Madara back. He has obtained many answers in the process, and the only thing he doesn’t understand is the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes—he can definitely find a way to bring people back. lead out.

Indra's eyes could almost be said to be glued to Weiming's body, and he firmly suppressed the doubts that suddenly emerged in his heart, trying not to let his vague uneasiness show in his eyes: "Weiming, you... but Konoha What's going on over there?"

"No." Only then did Weiming realize that maybe he did come in too fast, which quickly made Indra misunderstand what he might have found, "Don't worry, although they are under Konoha's nose, they will come in for a while. I can't find it. I just... suddenly thought of something."

It's not sudden, Weiming has actually thought about it for a long time, but this is all he can say at this time.

"Indra, do you believe me?" Weiming suddenly turned serious, but it seemed inappropriate to ask such a straightforward question, so he continued without waiting for Indra to answer, "Trust me, let me be on your soul Move your hands and feet."

"What do you want to do?" Asking this, Indra did not avoid Weiming's approach, and even his limbs remained relaxed.

"It's not easy to say," Weiming chuckled when he saw this, and directly took out the special ink and a thin brush that he had prepared in his spare time, and outlined the delicate lines on Indra's shoulder stroke by stroke. However, only the two of them know that every pen is engraved on Indra's soul.

It was a strange feeling. Indra restrained his body's instinct to reject this kind of behavior that seemed to be branded by someone. He lowered his eyes to look at Weiming's hand that was moving on his shoulder. It was still slender and fair, but he still felt that there was something wrong with it. What's not quite right - obviously we've only been separated for a while, but why do we always feel that Weiming seems to have changed a lot?

And... By the way, it's strength. Why did Weiming's strength seem to improve a lot in just such a short time? !

Finally remembering that there was something wrong, Indra's eyes sharpened sharply, but they were restrained again just for a moment.He has no doubts about whether the person is real, since that is the case, other reasons can only be waited for by Weiming himself who is willing to say it.

With the last stroke in his hand, Weiming glanced at Indra with a serious face, causing him to look over subconsciously. Taking this opportunity, Weiming took out the things that he had been keeping all along at a speed faster than Indra expected. The jade statue reached Indra's soul with the same swift speed, and sealed it in before he had time to stop it.

"Wait..." Indra, who finally realized what Weiming was going to do, raised his hand very quickly, but still only had time to grab Weiming's wrist, and did not let go. Indra's eyes met Weiming's without blinking. Avoiding the calm and clear eyes, it took a long time before he took a deep breath, "...why?"

"I just thought of it suddenly," Weiming didn't try to open Indra's hand, "If it's inconvenient for us to separate you after all, this will be much better. When you need to use power, you can directly stimulate it."

Indra's hand tightened suddenly, and when he noticed this, he let it go hastily, and turned his head awkwardly: "We will not separate."

From the world after the encounter, at some point Indra's mentality changed from helping and teaching to protecting. He had nowhere to go, and he never thought about why he had to be separated from Weiming.

"So it's just in case." Weiming withdrew his hand indifferently, stroked his clothes that were wrinkled from squatting for a while, and stood up.

Uchiha Madara, who had been watching coldly until this time, suddenly sneered, because he felt ridiculous in his heart, but he finally looked at Weiming squarely: "Leave aside the guy who claims to be Indra, you——have you changed your attitude too quickly? more?"

Don't they think that the injured Uchiha Madara has no sudden strength?That's too negligent, so negligent that people don't know how they survived so far.

Uchiha Madara's vaguely playful question made Weiming stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this Uchiha Madara in front of him was different from the Uchiha Madara he had been in various time periods, and he was not affected by him in the previous time and space. emotional impact.

——Sure enough, only this time period is special.

Or is it only this time period that is considered an independent dungeon world?No wonder no matter how long those time periods passed before, the dungeon time did not decrease at all... Thinking of this, Weiming suddenly had a very bad idea in his mind.

in case.

What would happen if I accidentally died in another time period?Will I be resurrected in the courtyard like every death before?

Weiming shook his head and stopped thinking, looked at Madara Uchiha calmly, and stared at his only Sharingan without hesitation: "It doesn't matter trust, after all, we have always been strangers before this." , there is no conflict of interest. Of course, this is not the reason why I don't take precautions against you."

No matter how different it is, Uchiha Madara is Uchiha Madara, and has been with Uchiha Madara at many different times, and Weiming has already summed up a set of ways how to get along with him.

"Konoha did not retrieve your body. Your original plan to fake death must have failed a lot, so... why don't you try to change your original plan? I can help you." Uchiha Madara's strength is not enough In order to guard against other people's petty thoughts, they dare not even use the power delivered to their door.

While Weiming was talking, he couldn't help thinking of the Uchiha Madara who had just separated from him, and the Uchiha Madara who had tampered with the most lives by him.

Regardless of whether the future results are good or bad, but he and the one in front of him have obviously embarked on a completely different path...

Listening to the "beautiful" blueprint drawn by Senju Tomona for Uchiha's future, Uchiha Madara changed his posture out of boredom, maintaining his stern face, but what he was thinking about was the increasing friction between Yunyin and Fuyin.

——Sure enough, the so-called peace is just a period of recuperation.

At a glance, it can be seen that Uchiha Madara is actually distracted like his big brother. A well-shaped word popped out on the forehead between Senshouban, with his hands folded on his chest and a cold face almost sarcastic: "It seems that Uchiha Patriarch's plan for the establishment of the Security Department Dissatisfied?"

"No, it's a good plan in itself." Uchiha Madara propped his face with one hand, and didn't even look at Senju Banma.

here we go again……

The patriarchs of other clans present resisted the urge to cover their faces, but no one dared to stand up to stop this thunderous confrontation—the only Senshou Zhujian who had that ability was finally able to reunite with his best friend for his younger brother. I was moved by "getting along well", and I didn't see the actual tit-for-tat between the two at all.

God knows how the leaders of the two powerful factions in the village can live in harmony under the circumstances of completely opposite political views.

"That……"

Hearing what Uchiha Madara said, Senju Tomona immediately wanted to finalize the matter of the security department. Who knew that Uchiha Madara had already prepared it, and said unhurriedly before him: "The plan is good, but we Uchiha will not participate. , you can arrange other families... Qianshou is not bad."

Don't think that he can't see the little thought in Qianshoubei!

Isn't it just seeing that Uchiha's power and voice in the village are not weaker than Senshou, are you anxious?

"you……"

Before Senju Tokaima finished speaking, Otsutsuki Yuno, who was sitting at Uchiha Madara's lower hand, turned his pen upside down and tapped on the table, and stopped the conversation: "Yes, this is indeed necessary, Senju If there is such a selfless person from the first generation, I think everyone can believe it, and there is really no need to let Uchiha take full responsibility." After leaving the moon for many years, this once purely impulsive youth has now become a qualified patriarch—that is, the head of the Uchiha Bo Yijian really made it difficult for Qianshoubeijian to have a good impression.

Although I don't quite understand why Uchiha Madara objected, but I don't have any obsession with Senju Hashirama's plan to set up the Security Department. Formed together by a group of elites, Qianshou, who was so small that he couldn't speak directly, hated his teeth, and finally had to give up. As soon as the meeting was over, he slammed the door and left.The other patriarchs also left sparsely, Otsuki Yuno glanced at Madara Uchiha who was still lazily motionless, shrugged before leaving.

Seeing that Uchiha Madara stayed on purpose, Senju Bashirama, who had been restraining himself not to always go to the Uchiha Clan, suddenly lit up, and went to Uchiha Madara's side to chatter about their dreams. Has his vision for the future.

However, Uchiha Madara just watched Senju Hashirama beamingly and said, the brilliance around him can still infect him today, but gradually, Uchiha Madara's eyes slowly changed, still calm and deep Even with a deep expression, but at this time Uchiha Madara looked at Senju Bashirama with an expression as if he had just met him again today.

"Hashirama." Finally, Uchiha Madara interrupted Senju Hashirama's speech, and he could see that Senju Hashirama, who was too excited, probably didn't know what he was talking about at this time. With the expression in Tezhuma, Uchiha Madara was a little unbearable for what he was going to say next, but he rarely wavered, so even if there was a moment of shaking, Uchiha Madara still said firmly, "This wood Ye is your dream, not mine."

The unfinished words suddenly stuck in his throat, and Senju Bashima's eyes, which had been watching Uchiha Madara, suddenly widened. Facing such a pair of eyes, Uchiha Madara stared blankly for a while, never like this Seriously, but in the end, I slowly turned my head away and stopped looking at him: "I have been watching you. But, since you compromised for Konoha time and time again... No, it should be said that you let other ninja villages establish , and the distribution of ninja beasts in order to balance the strength of the major ninja villages, you and I seem to have taken different paths—I thought about it for a long time, and found that you have changed, and I can't stop it."

Uchiha Madara looked out of the window, and couldn't deny that he felt melancholy in his heart. He couldn't stop Senju Hashirama, because that was his effort for his dream, as if... Senju Hashirama couldn't stop him either.

"I never thought that you would distribute the tailed beasts and balance the strength of each ninja village to stop the war. What really keeps them from acting recklessly is actually the deterrent strength of you and me." The corner of his mouth picked out a sarcastic arc, and Uchiha Madara admired Qian Shouzhujian's innocence, but in the end it is difficult to agree, "Now you want to give up and I have missed the best opportunity, so..."

"Madara!" Vaguely guessing that Uchiha Madara's next words might not be what he wanted to hear, Senju Zhuma subconsciously wanted to stop, but his throat was terribly dry for some reason.

"Don't worry." Madara Uchiha chuckled lightly, "I don't want to break the rare illusion of peace with my own hands, so...before you find a better way, just follow the path you have chosen. "After finishing speaking, Uchiha Madara stood up and finally looked at Senju Hashirama again, but this time in his eyes, something seemed to have finally changed.

Uchiha Madara stepped forward and patted Senju Bashirama on the shoulder, as if they cared the best between them, then turned around and walked out of this conference room, Senju Bashirama didn't catch up for some reason, Instead, he stood there for a while and walked to the window, just in time to see Madara Uchiha going out from the gate, and Yui, who had been waiting outside since then, greeted him with their son.

"I'm sorry, but Xiaoqing has been thinking about seeing you..." Youyi smiled softly, obviously having nothing to do with her stubborn son.

"No need to apologize." The sharp lines on Uchiha Madara's face softened slightly when he saw the small figure of his own son, he bent down and hugged Uchiha Haru, who was grabbing the hem of his clothes for the first time, and flushed with him Sharingan looked at each other for a while, and only after seeing the faint ice-blue flames around his pupils did he change his posture so that he could sit comfortably in his arms, holding him in the direction of the clan land Walked, and Yuyi followed behind half a step behind as usual.

"Father is always away, and he clearly agreed to guide me in my practice." Although Uchiha Madara was hugged in his arms, Uchiha Haru still firmly grasped Uchiha Madara's lapel, turning his head to look at Uchiha Madara couldn't help but soften his heart with his cat-like eyes, "Why are there always so many things going on in the village? Are they unable to do anything without their father?"

"Because there is always a hidden danger of war in this world."

"War? That's the kind..." Uchiha Haru could only frown in confusion at such a young age, but he couldn't sum up the essence of war—but even an adult, who can explain it clearly?After a while, Uchiha Haru stopped being too entangled, and his brows loosened, "Anyway, I don't like war!"

"I don't like it either," Madara Uchiha smiled faintly, "but there is no good way to stop it."

"Father, there is nothing you can do?" Uchiha Haru tilted his head, and suddenly smiled, "Then I must find it in the future! Well, let the war not appear again."

……

Uchiha Madara knew that Senju Hashirama had been watching him by the window, but he didn't look back.

He just kept coaxing Xiaoqing and his wife Youyi to walk forward together, but was finally covered by layers of Konoha buildings, so that the man could no longer see him.

"Father."

The voice of the young man sounded behind Senju Bashirama as the door was pushed open. Senju Bashirama, whose body was almost stiff, closed the eyes of the person he wanted to see, and slowly closed the window and turned around to look. Looking at the calm and resolute young man——the facial features that are obviously familiar, but now they seem a little strange.

grown up...

——It turns out that so long has passed without realizing it.

The author has something to say: Master Madara's spirit has not been diminished, he is actually waiting for an opportunity

Only this time he wasn't going to create his own chances.He didn't believe that Hashirama's approach could really stop the war, so he was waiting for a chance to change.

The routine after entering v, vitality... Today's chapter is fat, is it delicious enough?To be honest, as a 2-year-old [-]K Klan, when I saw this number of words, I really had an urge to tear it apart...