Evolutionary History of Uchiha Madara

After the three of them finished talking, Carlo and Xuechen left the hall to discuss matters related to the war. The battle was going to start tomorrow. In fact, they had nothing to discuss now. They were just talking about some basic preparations before the war.

At the invitation of the right minister of the empire, Madara was taken to rest in a small courtyard behind the palace. Although the courtyard was not large, it was very exquisite. It was as luxuriously decorated and fully equipped as a super rich family building in a beautiful wild manor villa. Very easy to relax.

But Madara didn't pay attention to the various decorations in the exquisite house that were shining with precious light and were worth a lot at first glance, as well as the rich and exaggerated variety of rare delicacies from the mountains and seas in the house.

He was just lying on a sun chair in the small courtyard with his eyes closed and meditating. There were also many ornamental plants and flowers of different colors planted in the small courtyard, including a few rare green plants. There are vines with flower buds all over the body. The vines wind around the wooden frames like a net.

Madara's sun lounger is under this small shed made of wooden frames. Most of the plants on Mars are red or purple. This may be why the ordinary-looking green vines on Madara can be planted. The reason why it is in the palace and is used for viewing is that after all, things are rare and valuable.

"It's really quiet." Madara sighed inwardly. He never imagined that among the most gorgeous buildings in the most prosperous city in the empire with billions of people, there would be such a paradise like living alone in the mountains. However, Madara thought about tomorrow. It was a planetary battle of unprecedented scale and scale. He was so calm that he couldn't bear it anymore.

The calm before the storm always makes people restless. The weak are afraid of the coming storm and cherish the last peace before the storm. But this time always fleets by them inadvertently, while Madara is full of expectations in his heart. It feels like time is always stuck there as if it has forgotten to load, as if it has not moved at all.

Therefore, Madara, who had no hobbies, could only lie down and close his eyes to rest, as if time would fly by quickly as long as he didn't pay attention to it.

"Your Majesty Madara."

After an unknown amount of time, a soft call came into Madara's ears. Madara slowly opened his eyes and looked at Carlo, who was standing outside the yard fence and looking at him with a smile, and Xue, who had been following Carlo closely and almost always had an expressionless face. dust.

"Is this guy facially paralyzed? He looks very expressive when he turns into a skeleton." Perhaps because he was too bored and expressionless, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but cursed in his heart when he looked at the expressionless old man. .

I've been used to being expressionless since I was a child. One moment you're like a clown, showing off your rich expressions, and the next moment you're pretending to be cold, what's going on?

"What's the matter?" Madara casually turned his head and looked at the setting sun on the horizon. A layer of green light unique to the Martian night sky and the fiery red sunset intertwined in the sky, forming a stunning scene like an ink painting.

Madara doesn't appreciate any ink paintings, but he just thinks that this scene has a weird atmosphere. If it is used as a background for illusions, it might scare a lot of people.

"Your Majesty Madara..."

Carlo was about to explain his purpose when he was suddenly interrupted by Madara impatiently: "Don't always be Your Excellency, just call me Madara."

This is not because Madara wants to get close to Carlo. Let’s not talk about what else Carlo thinks Madara can like besides the lava scorpion. As for Carlo’s strength, there is nothing that Madara wants to get close to. idea.

He just felt uncomfortable when he said this. Normally, one or two times of this kind of hypocrisy would be enough. Now, isn't it uncomfortable to say one sentence at a time?

Compared with these false honorifics, Madara prefers to hear his own name from the mouth of a powerful opponent. It is best to feel like he is speaking his name through gritted teeth.

King Carlo was also a man of great determination. He didn't care about this trivial matter at all, so he laughed and said: "Then I will call you Uncle Madara from now on."

Carlo seemed to feel that something was wrong with his words and quickly smiled and asked: "Oh, by the way, don't you know how old Mr. Madara is now?"

Carlo called Madara his eldest brother because he subconsciously looked at Madara's young age and said it casually. However, when he thought about Madara's powerful strength that can compete with tit-for-tat, he must not be older than himself, who is in his eighties, so he I had to call him Mr.

Carlo's preconceived idea was that if he wanted to have Madara's strength through training, even if Mars was not destroyed by Otsutsuki and was suitable for training, it would take at least three hundred years, so Madara must at least have one now. He is about three hundred years old, so Madara is at least three hundred years old now, so he can no longer be called elder brother, but has to be called uncle instead.

This cannot be blamed on Carlo for being too preconceived. After all, Carlo is also a genius with excellent talents. He is only over eighty years old and already has strength that is not weaker than that of ordinary generals.

You must know that those generals are all two or three hundred years old, and those who can become a general must be much stronger than ordinary soldiers who are two or three hundred years old. If you compare this to Carlo's group of ordinary soldiers, it is absolutely He is a genius, so Carlo feels that his estimate is already very conservative. Even if there is a deviation, it will not be too far off.

"About 97 years old." Madara thought for a moment and replied. The 97 years old here is calculated from the time he was born to the age he died of old age after being entrusted to Obito. Although he was successfully resurrected during the Fourth Ninja War, he was not alive. It didn't take long for Madara to return to the Pure Land, but if you add in the time spent in the Pure Land these years, Madara would be one hundred and thirty-four years old.

"97?!"

"Are you a liar? You Otsutsuki can't look like this young if you live for thousands of years. Do you think I don't know?"

For a moment, neither Carlo nor Xuechen believed it. Carlo looked at Madara with a hint of surprise in his eyes, while Xuechen said rudely and directly that I don't believe it unless you give me your ID card. look!

However, he then thought about how countless people in the universe could achieve Madara's strength within a hundred years. Not to mention anything else, he himself seemed to be able to easily destroy planets in a hundred years, but he had stayed in a small place like Mars for too long. The situation seemed to have become smaller. He was afraid that Madara would laugh at his lack of knowledge, so he stopped making any questioning noises.

But Madara didn't care whether the two believed it or not. He was neither proud nor had any other thoughts about it, it was just a fact.

Carlo just showed surprise at this. Anyway, he doesn't care how old Madara is now. All he needs is Madara's combat power. It doesn't matter whether you are a veteran or a major general, as long as he can win the battle, he is a good general!

So Carlo directly changed his tune and treated Madara as a big brother.

"It seems that the title of Madara boy suits him quite well!" Xue Chen snickered in his heart and couldn't help but hold back his laughter when he saw Madara, who was less than a hundred years old, looking like an old god. Fortunately, his facial control ability was pretty good. Really laugh, otherwise Madara will definitely think that this crazy old man must have a mental problem.

"Okay, just tell me why you came to me. The war won't start until tomorrow. If you want me to discuss tactics, there is no need. I will choose the target by myself." Madara is not asking for help. It seemed to him that this Xingyin organization could not be much stronger if it could be restrained by the Tianyan Empire, which was not very powerful, for so long.

He is not going to help clean up the trash. He will directly find the strongest enemy to practice his skills. Anyway, it will be fine if he is afraid of the empire's general-level combat power and does not want to quarrel with the empire's Xingyin Organization. Even if he is their boss, he will definitely not be much stronger than those generals, and he will not be much stronger than Xue Chen.

"Grandpa Xuechen and I have already discussed the arrangements before the war. Brother Madara, we are here to ask you to come with us to awaken the Lava Linji Scorpion."

Seeing that the war was imminent, Carlo still thought it would be better to prepare the Lava Kirscorpion in his hands as early as possible. Although he was very sure that he could control the Lava Kirscorpion, he also knew that once the war really started, things would be difficult after that. It was expected that Xuechen and Madara would be able to awaken the Lava Kirin-Armor Scorpion while they were still free, so as to ensure that everything was as safe as possible.

"Let's go!"

Before Carlo could finish speaking, Madara took the lead and walked out. After walking a few steps, he realized that he didn't know the way at all, so he turned back to look at the two people who had not yet set off and said slightly impatiently: "Don't leave yet. , Why are you standing there?!"

"Brother Madara, you are going the wrong way, you should go this way."

"Today's young people are really frizzy."

"You guys knew, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Madara turned around and walked at the front again without embarrassment. It's not that he likes to be in the limelight, but he feels that these two people are chattering. If they were allowed to lead the way, they would definitely be chattering again. A whole bunch of things.

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