Konoha: Card Draw from the Ninja World

Chapter 219

"I do have an idea," Nara Shika thought for a long time and said.

"Judging from the fact that Cixian has been adopting children under the age of five."

"If we strengthen the protection of the children, can we know the guy's movements in the first place?"

Namikaze Minato thought for a while, and couldn't help but look happy: "This is also a way."

"I have a way to strengthen your strength, Minato," Orochimaru's hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the office.

It turns out that Orochimaru is still there. If he didn't make a sound, Uehara Shin would have thought that Orochimaru had left.

"What way?" Namikaze Minato suddenly appeared in front of Orochimaru, grabbed his shoulder and said solemnly: "Senior Orochimaru."

After all, it is well known that Namikaze Minato has too little Chakra. If this shortcoming can be solved, it will undoubtedly add a strong background to Konoha.

Orochimaru took a meaningful look at Uehara Nobu, then turned to Namikaze Minato and said, "Transfer the nine tails in Kushina's body to you."

"What? This won't work," Namikaze Minato immediately rejected Orochimaru's proposal: "If you do this, Kushina will die, absolutely not."

Orochimaru shook his head: "No, I have a way to keep her alive."

"What way?" Namikaze Minato asked suspiciously.

"This method requires Uehara-kun's help. However, there may be accidents, but the success rate is still very high. You can think about it."

After Dashewan finished speaking, he turned and left.

"This..." Namikaze Minato's face showed a look of struggle.

Nobu Uehara looked at Shikahisa Nara, spread his hands helplessly, then turned and left, leaving Minato Namikaze struggling.

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the other side.

A dark and secret underground chamber.

Amador stood in front of an instrument, constantly operating it with his hands.

In front of him are rows of huge test tube nests.

Inside these huge test tubes, each test tube contained a child who was less than five years old.

The green nutrient solution exudes a penetrating light under the light.

At this moment, a spatial vortex suddenly appeared behind Amador.

Amador, who heard the movement, did not stop the movement of his hands at all, and said without looking back: "Why, did you fail?"

"Ah, I failed." There was no wave in Ci Xian's flat eyes, as if failure was not a big deal to him.

"Can you tell me the reason for the failure?" Amador turned his back to Ci Xian, and when he spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Cixian pondered for a while with her chin stuck, and said slowly: "When I said that Yue Desecrated the world, that ninja named Uchiha Madara seemed to know something."

"He still wanted to talk to me, so I killed him."

"That's it."

Isn't even Uchiha Madara his opponent? Amador frowned slightly, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"How is the transformation of the instrument going?" Cixian asked looking at the huge test tube nest.

After all, this is related to his reincarnation plan, and he cannot be treated cautiously.

As an old Yinbi who has lived for thousands of years, he doesn't want the plan to be destroyed by external forces after it has some clues.

Moreover, Amador is a guy who is carefully selected and observed for four or five years before he finds the talent.

The death of Amador's daughter was even more planned by his Cixian, in order to make this guy work for him wholeheartedly.

"Soon," Amador responded, with tears welling up from the corners of his eyes.

Ci Xian keenly observed this through Amador's side face.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"what?"

Hearing Ci Xian's inquiry, Amado was stunned, did this guy discover something?
Following Cixian's words, Amador touched the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

Amador quickly calmed down the panic in his heart, and said in a flat tone: "I have worked too long, and my eyes are too tired."

"If you can get me more coffee from Yunyin Village, maybe I can speed up the progress."

Human beings are really troublesome creatures, Cixian complained in his heart.

On the face, there was a look of concern for Amador.

"Since you are tired, take a good rest, if you are exhausted early."

"Even if the plan is successful, you probably won't see the day when your wish will come true."

But what Cixian didn't know was that Amador knew the truth of the matter long ago, and he, who understood Cixian's strength, kept looking for external forces all the time.

The backhand left on Couder was created by him.

Amador concealed this matter for seven years.

As for Ci Xian's words to buy people's hearts, it would be fine if he didn't know the truth, but he knew that the murderer was Ci Xian himself, which made him scoff at Ci Xian's words.

However, right now in the laboratory, the movements of the entire base cannot be concealed from Ci Xian's perception, no matter how angry Amado is, he dare not show it in front of Ci Xian.

"Thanks for caring."

Amador suppressed the anger in his heart, thanked him, and pressed the red button on the console with his big hand.

In the huge test tube nest in front, tiny pipes stick out one after another, injecting unknown liquids into the children in the test tube nest.

Seeing this, Amador breathed a sigh of relief: "If the experiment is successful, then, in two days, you can come over and try to describe the wedge."

"Oh!" Ci Xian looked surprised, he didn't expect Amador's efficiency to be so fast.

It seems that he has a good eye for picking people.

"I see," Ci Xian replied flatly, but there was lingering joy in his eyes.

Two days later.

Ci Xian came to the laboratory as scheduled.

A huge black pot lid hangs from the ceiling of the lab, from which more than 20 metal pipes extend.

Each line is connected to a culture bag.

"These are all experiments based on the information you gave me. Now that the experiment has reached the last step, it's up to you to carry out the last step."

As Amador said, he pushed the orange glasses on the bridge of his nose, and an imperceptible light flashed quietly in his eyes.

"Thanks for your hard work," Cixian responded, walked past Amador, walked to the chakra transmission device, stretched out his palm and placed it in the corresponding groove.

With the transmission of chakra.

Cixian inevitably exposed her true face.

The black wedges on the face and the horns on the top of the head all show that Ci Xian is not human, this feature.

"You are," Amador pointed at Cixian's face in shock.

"Oh, this is my wedge," Ci Xian glanced back at Amador, his white pupils were full of contempt for ants.

"My real name is Otsuki Ichishiki."

(End of this chapter)