Chapter 21

The red fire light illuminates the room, and the blazing heat scorches the air, causing the man in the thin shirt to sweat and shovel the black coal behind him into the stove.

The dark briquettes rolled into the open flame, and burned like they were in the raging fire, releasing their own energy, burning the bottom of the special crucible to red, and the ore slowly tumbling in the fire wave that turned into molten iron.

The craftsman standing in the upper safe area endured the already grunting bubbles, nodded in satisfaction, indicating that he could stop adding coal, holding his nose and enduring the pungent smell of sour gas, said loudly: “Quickly Use Fire Style technique!”

The man dropped the shovel in his hand, and then mobilized Chakra in his body, hot flames spurted from his mouth, burning fiercely.



Senju Tobirama, who was standing in the distance and observing, was satisfied with the hot scene.

The professional forging ability of the craftsmen is worthy of recognition. The special metal ores that the families have collected for many years are not in vain, and it is worthwhile to invite them with most of the funds sent by the daimyo.

“Master Tobirama, do you have anything else to ask for?” asked Whitebeard, a short man in a black dirt-resistant cloak, bending over with a cane.

“The final product must be able to perfectly fit the use of the seal technique. This must be done no matter what.” Tobirama’s red eye pupils were full of serious expressions, and he said unceremoniously to the rickety old man.

Well, it is a qualified Party A.

The old man stroked the snow-white goatee, and squinted silently in his heart.

Looking at the busy and hot venue together, you can see the sight of the sweat of the tribe, the old man said quietly: “Konoha Village can give us such a strong support, the old man will do his best to endure the power of the whole family and ensure the best finished product. Reach the level of one-third of the amber bottle.”

Tobirama continued to look at the unhurried old man Whitebeard, waiting for his next words.

“As for the sealing technique, the old man believes that he and Ashina can solve this perfectly.” The old man said loudly with his crutches on the ground.

“Just order what you need next, Konoha will fully cooperate with you.” Tobirama, who was assured of the words, completely let go of his heart, and also made his own guarantee.

The two gradually walked out of the hot workshop and looked at the scenery located in the southwest of Konoha Village.

The work chants from the huts behind them echoed the birdsong in the forest. The place where the craftsmen stayed was arranged in Konoha Village.

The old man Whitebeard looked at the scenery in front of him with satisfaction. He was Hongping, the patriarch of the craftsman-nin family, and their family had been in charge of the ninjas of the major families during the war.

After experiencing a lot of storms, he naturally heard that the two men who crushed the entire Ninja World to end the troubled times led their respective clans to establish a village together.



Since its establishment, Konohagakure has long been like a thunderbolt.


Since he arrived at Konoha, he has not missed any careful observations, and it really deserves his name. The harmonious coexistence of the various ninja tribes made him feel gratified after seeing the destruction of many tribes.

As for peace, no one asked the craftsmen to place an order to make a ninja?

That’s better than a war full of bloodshed and fighting.

It is a pity that their Ninja clan could not join the hidden village due to their own special reasons, and he refused the invitation of the hidden villages established by other major countries.

Some melancholy, he took the other cigarette stick from the back of his back and held it in his hand. He ignited the fire while smothering his mouth with smoke. The man beside him slanted his eyes and asked, “Does Konoha want to unify the world of Shinobi?”

“You think too much, Chief Hongping.” Tobirama, who was sitting on a stool outside the small building, responded without thinking.

“I want to seal the only eight-tailed beasts in the ninja world. It’s hard not to let the old man think of this place.” Sitting opposite Tobirama, the old man looked over the parasol above his head, as the rising smoke slowed down. Floating slowly to the sky, he whispered to the dazzling sunlight, “Can you tell Shimokoye what exactly he wants to do?”

“You might not believe it.” Tobirama’s long narrow eyes flashed a smile, and said in a deep voice.

“Why don’t you say it and listen.” Hongping squinted his eyes with satisfaction as he took a deep breath and brought the smoke from the nasal cavity into the lungs, feeling the strange comfort in the body.

“Because of peace, they want to move their bodies.” Tobirama rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and said with a hint of entanglement in his tone.

The thought that the big brother with a smirk would always be inspired by Madara’s horrible ideas, his scalp numbs and his brain hurts.

At most, the Konoha Dance King contest arranges the participants to participate, and the space is perfectly over. Who knows the end of the game, the Wooden Golem and the instructions are directly made, and it is upset, and I have to refurbish the ground and repair the gate. .

This time I said that I was going to catch the tail beast. Madara’s idea was very forward-looking.

The hidden villages established by other big countries will inevitably be interested in the tail beasts, and they Konoha must preemptively control others.

But from the look of Madara at the time and the follow-up plan, it seemed that after knocking the tail beasts unconscious, letting them lie flat on the ground and sealed them casually.

The thought of the eight-tailed beasts breaking free from the seal and attacking Konoha together. Although Tobirama could feel the bright sunshine under the umbrella, the cold sweat on his back reminded him that he had discovered the truth.

The two fought against the eight-tailed beasts, fighting thoroughly and happily, and completely released the hidden fighting intent in the body by hitting a landslide.

Of course, the hazy Hongping didn’t know Tobirama’s thoughts, he was surprised by this straightforward reason.

Smoke came out of his short body, and his nostrils, ears, and mouth drifted into the distance.

“Cough…cough…cough…!”

Hong Pingli came to slap his chest, coughing hoarsely, he was choked like this for the first time in his life.

Tobirama looked at the old man Whitebeard with red cheeks with concern, and wondered whether he should be sent to the hospital with Flying Thunder God. Seeing that he gradually stabilized his breathing, his active mind also calmed down.

“Is it just moving your body? It’s really surprising.”

After recovering, Hongping glanced at the murderer in his hand that made him pierce his lungs with disgust, put it on the table and muttered: “If you can say this kind of thing, it’s not a loss that you have a power comparable to a god. .”

Tobirama looked satisfied and automatically summed it up as complimenting Hashirama, nodding his head to suggest that he could say a few more words.

“It seems that our conversation is over.”

Hongping perceives not far away, and whispers softly in the direction of Chakra’s movement at high speed.

Tobirama, who also knew the goal, glanced at him curiously, and then thought, the patriarch of Takumi Shinobu must also have good perception, after all, he has identified not many ninjas in his long life.

The messenger ninja came in response to the wind, whispered in Tobirama’s ear, and then disappeared in the same place.

“It is Patriarch Lu Ming who is coming.”

Looking up at the sun high above the sky, Tobirama estimated the distance and arrived at Konoha at their speed just in the evening.

“That’s great, the first finished product forged in a few days will be ready for production, just in time for Ashina guy to try it.”

Tobirama looked at Whitebeard who was shaking with excitement and sighed helplessly. When the finished product came out, his eldest brother might look similar to him.

wrong.

It should be more excessive.

He can now imagine the scene where his eldest brother is holding the finished product, grinning at Madara and showing White Fang laughing.

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