Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha

496 Chapter 481 I'm Really a Sinful Woman

Walking on the bustling streets, you can see temples of all sizes and high-rise buildings almost everywhere, luxurious and elegant, with ancient charm.

There is an endless stream of devout men and women who pay homage.

If you want to say that Meiji's favorite scenery is the bamboo forest, almost every household has bamboo.

There are many pieces and few roots.

In terms of luxury, it should be the Daming Mansion.

The luxury of Daming Mansion goes without saying.

normal operation.

Compared with those exquisite mansions with single-family courtyards, the high-door courtyards in Daming Mansion are much more majestic.

It can be called a palace. It occupies a huge area, and one after another solemn temple building is located in it. The high wall surrounding it divides the city into the inner city and the outer city.

When everyone reached the gate, they were stopped by the guards in front of the gate.

He was dressed in a fiery red and handsome body ball, with a helmet, and holding a ten-word spear.

If it weren't for the wrong model of the helmet, it would look like a crayfish.

This thing is called a hat, which looks like a pot. It can be used as a bowl for holding rice and a pot for cooking during war. It is simple and practical.

In the deep doorway, there are rows of guards standing, and the patrolling guards can be seen walking around in the field of vision, and there are rows of soldiers lined up on the wall.

There are too many people.

It is worthy of being the largest manor owner in the ninja world.

He is much more imposing than the one from the Land of Winds.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

The guard routinely asked.

But HP was a bit arrogant, his face darkened, and he scolded: "What are you doing!? What are you talking about!? The poor monk came to see the daimyo!!! Stop me so that you can't eat and walk around!"

Looking at the leopard in the tube, how arrogant the monks are in ordinary times, it can be seen at this moment.

HP's confidence is that it has soldiers in its hands, and all members lead villains, so they can be afraid of Maggie. After all, her life is in Maggie's hands, but her name doesn't have to be afraid.

As soon as the shrine was lifted, the monks paraded into the street, and the daimyo had to be persuaded.

If it doesn't work, just change the name.

The power of the Kingdom of Fire is composed of four people, nobles, monks, samurai, and Ninja Village.

Ninja Village does not participate in the operation of the country and is relatively independent. Therefore, political struggles continue to stalemate among the first three.

If you want to seize the Land of Fire, the correct way is to find a young master and support him to the throne.

But Meggie is neither interested in knowing about the crap about big names, nor does she have the time to get involved.

The guard was stunned by the scolding, and the companions around him winked.

Forget it, what do you do for a few thousand taels of salary? The higher-ups will blame you, and you will be the one who is unlucky.

"Hmph!" With a flick of his sleeves, HP strode forward.

No one stopped.

Instead, there was a team of guards following him. They were used to peace on weekdays, so they didn't have to worry about any danger, but they had to do what they had to do.

Everyone moved forward, along the open and flat road.

Maggie looked at the decoration.

The whole is very good, with rockery, ponds, bamboo forests, birds and fish, pavilions, pavilions and palaces, harmonious and unified, with a unique sense of elegance and tranquility.

To sum up, be tall.

In contrast, Konoha used to be a real country, with an unworldly appearance.

After all, ninja's aesthetic and artistic attainments are not online.

Even though she saw it from the perspective of a bug, Meiji also felt that it was a bit different to visit the scene in person. Unlike herself, building a house would only be a matchbox, or digging a hole in the ground.

At most, do some greening, beautify it, and cover up the defects.

But too earthy.

Halfway through, the group of people was led away by the guards, and the redundant monks and guards were taken to the place where the entourage stayed.

The rest were only the film crew, Miki and Hewlett-Packard, plus brother Uchiha. The two brothers secretly guessed who would win and followed Miki to run errands. Miki specially called Dilu.

After the guards checked whether they were carrying weapons, they walked into a main hall according to the procedure.

The people inside were having a meeting, and the daimyo sitting at the top was drowsy.

Wearing a luxurious robe, wearing a tall hat with an exaggerated decoration resembling a large fan.

This is a feather ornament. At first glance, it looks like a squid as a whole.

It's kind of weird, but not without weirder ones.

The helmet of the third generation of Hokage, the prototype is Tiefutu, a heavy armor with a full body, full of oppressive force visually, inexplicably fierce and a little silly, the helmet of the third generation is so simplified that it is difficult to describe it.

Like Tutu with big ears.

The names of the five major countries all have this style, and their ancestors must have the aesthetics of the same family. Mei Ji has already seen it in the Land of Winds.

The big dead fish eyes of the fire country daimyo are very distinctive, looking a little dumbfounded.

What is dead fish big eyes
Like Rock Lee.

The arrival of Meiji and her party did not attract any special attention, they entered the hall and naturally stood behind the crowd of officials.

There are quite a lot of people, and it is also very complete.

Catch a catch, belong to yes.

In addition to some local officials from the Kingdom of Fire who were not present, there were also manor owners and some local nobles and powerful families.

The matter that Meiji listened to the officials reported was a matter of people's livelihood.

While talking, someone jumped out to refute in annoyance.

The daimyo just raised his eyelids, with a look of lack of sleep and no mood.

Mei Ji took a look, her body was a little weak, the night life was too rich, she couldn't resist, and there were signs of poisoning, she didn't run away, she took medicine indiscriminately.

The two quarreled in the hall, their emotions became more and more agitated, and then it developed into spitting, veins popped up, very passionate, they started to move their hands while spitting, and naturally divided into two groups, The two people who were wrestling with each other were separated, and they faced each other in the field, and there were still a group of people watching the fun.

The daimyo still had no expression on his face, so it was no surprise.

If you look carefully, you will find that the three groups of people are completely different, they are civil servants, warriors, nobles, and a few monks meditating on the side, looking unpredictable.

Generally they don't get involved, but when it comes to temples, don't blame them for being ruthless.

Mei Ji watched the excitement, it was quite lively every day.

The final result is still no result, and then skip to the next question.

For a while, it was like being in a restaurant, a group of people were arguing over how many dishes, what dishes, who could eat them, and how to eat them.

Al did it himself, took over the work of the honest cameraman, carried the machine, and took pictures excitedly, jumping up and down, constantly shifting the camera position.

Although Meiji didn't understand it, she seemed to be quite strong in mirroring.

It can be regarded as doing a job and loving a job, and entering the role. He is indeed a guy who dares to go to the battlefield to shoot ninjas. He is not small and a ruthless person.

Some officials looked at this guy so unaware that they didn't know what was going on for a while, so they didn't make a sound. When the camera hit their faces, they showed a shy and polite smile.

It's absurd, like a pig who doesn't know the end of the world.

Weiwei still couldn't let go, she didn't know why.

A routine was stinky and long, and nothing was done in half a day, and within ten days and a half a month, there was basically no progress.

In the middle of the journey, after counting the time, Mei Ji couldn't bear it.

The more people go out.

As Maggie moved forward, the atmosphere quieted down.

HP was sweating profusely, and kept wiping his bald head.

But everyone looked at Meiji's figure in amazement, and walked up to the daimyo at the front.

A flight of steps caused the daimyo on the seat to look down at Mei Ji, a little dazed, opened his eyes slightly, and asked.

"Who are you?"

There was something wrong with the atmosphere, and everyone in the field noticed something was wrong.

The guards took a step forward and looked at Meiji warily.

Al's face flushed with excitement, Miki had long forgotten what she had told her, and the camera turned on her.

Maggie didn't answer and continued to move forward.

He stepped on the steps.

As if offended, the daimyo's shrill, nervous voice yelled, "Bold! Disrespectful! Stop!"

Upon receiving the signal, the guards acted reflexively.

Holding a cross spear, he rushed towards Maggie.

And at this moment, a figure appeared in an instant.

Even without weapons, a ninja is still a ninja. Compared to a ninja, a samurai is too fragile.

There was a scream, and the guards fell one after another under the fists and feet of Brother Uchiha.

There was instant chaos in the hall, screams and shouts rang out continuously, the crowd retreated chaotically, and no one stepped forward to protect Daming.

"What! What!"

Daimyo yelled in panic.

Not a trace of the demeanor of a king.

Meiji continued to move forward, walked onto the high platform, and looked down at the daimyo with cold eyes.

"Range."

"Huh!?" Daimyo stared at Miki, not understanding the meaning.

"Let me sit down." Said, Mei Ji stretched out her hand, even at this speed, Daimyo couldn't react in time, and was lifted by her neck.

Meiji's strength is not strong, so it depends on who is facing her.

The daimyo's feet were hanging off the ground, struggling with his hands and feet, but his slender arms were as if made of iron, motionless, he had difficulty breathing, his face was flushed, and his eyes protruded and struggled.

Suspended for a moment.

Shouting, she was thrown away by Maggie.

Rolling down the steps, screaming and falling to the ground, dizzy and dazzled.

When turning over, he coughed unceasingly, saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, turned his head abruptly, lay down on the ground and looked up.

Following the steps, the figure on the high seat has already sat down.

One leg overlapped, leaning on the armrest, holding the mask on his face and cheeks with his hands, looking down contemptuously.

His gaze was cold, ruthless, terrifying, and full of the oppressive power of a king.

Daming opened his mouth in a daze.

Just feeling suffocated.

"I'm the oily girl insect princess."

"Come here on invitation."

"Excuse me."

"Are you my Mastard?"

It used to be, but it isn't anymore.

The daimyo didn't understand Miki's jokes.

It just feels cold.

What happened?
At this moment, the Kingdom of Fire is destroyed so easily.

No one can stop her!

It's a no-brainer.

"Boring." Meiji sneered as she looked at the dazed daimyo.

"Spalasi!!!" Al held the camera and shouted excitedly, his brain trembling.

There was a sudden hole in the ceiling of the main hall, and beams of bright sunlight shot in from the hole, and broken tiles and wood chips flew and fell in all directions.

Successive ninja figures descended into the sunlight and landed on the ground in an instant.

Amidst the neat sound of drawing the knife, the sharp blade reflected patches of light on the wall.

Officials, warriors, nobles, and maids screamed loudly.

It resounded continuously in the hall.

With her legs crossed, Meiji sat high and looked down at the scenes off the field.

Under the scorched black mask, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Can't help but think of a sentence.

What a sinful woman I am.

Look at scaring the pigs.

(End of this chapter)