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The Travelers Association can be said to be the highest organization in Pigeon Village.

As the name suggests, all its members are time travellers. In other novels or comics, only one of these characters can be the protagonist. It is enough to hold a meeting in Pigeon Village.They are in a system of joint consultation internally, and all travelers have the right to speak and can express their opinions.This rule was formulated by Ge Ying Nai Fenbai, not because of how democratic he is, but because it allows him to be lazy. If so many people come up with ideas, he only needs to follow the opinions of the most people. That's it.It can be said to be very lazy.

The Pigeon Village was founded not long ago. The Traveler Neighborhood Committee... the Traveler Patient Exchange Association...

The Time Traveler Exchange Association has naturally been in existence for a shorter period of time, but their influence on the Pigeon Village and even the entire Kingdom of Birds is huge. After all, thanks to the blessings of Naruto World, the military power of the entire world is equated with ninjas. The Traveler Association The policies that affect the Village of Pigeons also affect the Country of Birds.Just like a stone thrown on the lake, it doesn't just fall into the water with a bang, it will definitely ripple, and the actions of the time travelers will definitely affect other people in the world.

Orochimaru was one of them. He walked with his confidants on the land of the Kingdom of Birds, perhaps close to the Kingdom of Rain. It rained most days in the Kingdom of Birds, but they did not have as strong a drainage capacity as the Kingdom of Rain. A large amount of rainwater gathered on the land to form swampy lakes, where countless birds inhabited, and the air was filled with a moist smell.

The night was getting late, and a strange wind blew.

The bushes suddenly became silent, and a frog jumped out of the darkness. He looked at the pine forest with some confusion. There were usually many insects chirping at this time, but why was it suddenly so quiet today.It croaked a few times in confusion.

"hiss--"

A black shadow suddenly rushed toward it from behind, its sharp fangs piercing its body, and its slender body was twisted into a ball like a flower rope. It was a long snake as thick as a thumb, with dark scales. Glittering in the moonlight.

The frog soon stopped moving, and was then completely swallowed by the big snake. This small movement seemed so huge in the silent and dark environment. Countless birds lurking in the darkness were frightened away, and there was a big brown bird. He hurriedly passed by three humans who were on their way.

"Snapped!"

The whole bird was split in half, bright red blood splashed in an arc, and the remains fell to the grass.The person at the front wears round glasses and has a blue chakra knife condensed in his hand.The blue light of chakra surrounding his wrist penetrated the flock of frightened birds like a flame.

Broken feathers and blood were flying everywhere, but the three people in the group didn't even look at them. They just passed over the corpses. After they left completely, a few giants on the ground struggled to get up, trying to fly to the sky again. Crows, their wounds that were not serious at first suddenly burst open, and after wailing shrilly, the surroundings returned to deathly silence.

"They're here, and all the spies are dead. Damn it, how can these guys even kill birds!"

In the Traveler Association Hall of the Pigeon Village, Huang Hongcheng, who had been closing his eyes and concentrating on controlling the birds, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Orochimaru with an angry expression.

The birds were disguised as yellow, red and orange bugs. Orochimaru was so famous that no one would find him easy to deal with.After receiving the news that Orochimaru might come to the village, Huang Hongcheng hatched this batch of bugs overnight. Their appearance, internal structure and even habits imitated those birds. Logically speaking, there is no reason at all. Got seen through.It was discovered where he had failed to do well.No animals were killed along the way, only bugs disguised as birds were killed. Anyone could see there was something wrong.

He was shocked. He had always had confidence in his bugs. Although there had been incidents where his own bugs were overrun, it was because he was unprepared and the development time was too short, which exposed the nest and the city. It took the support of many people to kill him, and he was a little unconvinced.

"Okay, how did Orochimaru discover you, or whether he discovered you? Let's leave this question for later. How many people did you see and who they were." The most important thing now is who came and how many people. , and maybe make some preparations.Naifen doesn't think Pigeon Village is weak. They have a huge number of bugs, super large-scale illusions, and their biggest support is the time traveler who will never really die. After really fighting Orochimaru, we are here Not afraid of death at all, just die and then be resurrected after a while.But I was still very nervous. The last time I felt this way was the night when Uchiha Itachi massacred the clan.

"Three people, Orochimaru Kimimaro and... Kabuto. Although his appearance has changed, his classic glasses have not changed. You can still tell it's him."

"Kabuto Yakushi..." They are the most important younger brothers of Orochimaru. Kimimaro is in much better health now than he will be in the future, and he is also a troublesome guy when it comes to fights.Not to mention Orochimaru, he came with bad intentions and was very powerful. He just hoped that they would come in the name of Yinying Village and not really do it casually, just to test it out.

"They didn't continue to rush here, they stopped." Naifen looked out the window. The moon was sparse, and the huge moon hung high in the sky, constantly emitting cool light downwards.It was already very late. Except for special missions, ninjas were also very afraid of operating at night. They would also choose to raise a bonfire at night and wait until dawn before setting off.Orochimaru probably thought so too, so he stopped.

"If they stop, it seems that they intend to enter the village openly. This at least means that he has no intention of conducting a sneak attack." Let's consider this as good news, Naifan thought helplessly.

"No, they didn't stop, they started moving again, but this time their target was not our Pigeon Village but the nearby Ping An Town." Huang Hongcheng, who was responsible for monitoring the safety around Pigeon Village, reported in a timely manner.After being defeated just now, he is now more aware of the distance control. He will never get close to Orochimaru. The controller has countless bugs observing far away from Orochimaru.

Entering Ping'an Town?Maybe you just want to take a rest first and don't want to live on the street, which is understandable.Nothing should happen...

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Dark clouds were rolling in, and the clear night sky just now was buried by dark clouds.

The rain began to fall, small at first, but soon became heavier and soon became a heavy downpour.

Wow....

La la......

La la la la....

Drizzle mixed with mist continues to shroud this place...

Shrouded in the young man who got off the carriage...

A black-haired boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

The young man raised his head and looked into the distance.

In front of him was a small town called Ping'an Town. This town did not show signs of being too dilapidated. Many houses still had signs of renovation. However, in the thick fog and drizzle, the whole town looked like The silent ghost has lost any trace of life.

He stood up and looked around. Nothing was familiar. This was not the city he was in, nor any small town he had ever been to. He came here far away from his hometown.

Even if it's a rainy day, it's really weird to not be able to hear a single sound from anyone.

It was a bit scary to be quiet.

All that could be heard in his ears was the pounding raindrops that kept hitting the ground, as if silent and oppressive cold knives kept hitting down.

The young man closed his eyes, took a deep breath again, turned around and looked around.

I... am standing at the end of a street.

A street across the town spread from behind him into the thick fog more than ten meters away. There were shops and residences on both sides of the street.But all the doors were closed tightly, and even in such a dark weather, there was not a trace of light.It was as if the town had died and was now just a silent corpse.

"anyone there?"

"Is there anyone else here?!!"

The end of the road is the door in front of you...

A dark iron door.

The rust on the iron door is twisted, like blood flowing from a beast's wound after coagulation. Red rust is all over the door.The young man placed his hand gently on it, and with the harsh sound of metal friction, the old and heavy door slowly opened.

When you step on the ground, it makes a popping sound. As you lift your steps, water droplets will splash everywhere, causing ripples in other puddles.

Blah blah blah...

In his ears, only raindrops answered the boy's questions.The rain that seemed to never stop answered the boy's question with the loudest and most silent voice.

This is a rich man's house. Judging from the building, the people living in it are not ordinary people, but there is still no one in this house.No matter how loud he shouted, the only answer he got was the non-stop sound of water.

He walked to the window and peeked inside.

The sky was gray, there was no light in the room, and nothing could be seen.He walked to the door of the house and pushed it gently. After a creak, the door was pushed open.His hand touched the sickle at his waist.Go in carefully.

There was no one, no one anywhere, and the surroundings were eerily quiet, just like the calm of the sea before a storm.

He continued walking through the hall and up the stairs to the second floor.

drop……

A soft sound suddenly appeared in this silent space.

He was stunned and felt a cold touch on his head.Is the room leaking?

His hand touched his forehead, it was moist and smelled fishy.His body suddenly stepped back, and he immediately pulled out the sickle from his waist.

Beep... beep beep... beep beep beep... beep beep beep...

Water drops continued to fall from the ceiling, and a zigzag thunder flashed outside the window. Only then did he see clearly that it was not water droplets at all but blood.

The young man raised his head and saw a woman feasting on the huge black mass on the eaves. The blood was flowing out of her body...