Konoha's Thunder Roar

Feng observed the words of the runes in his hand and was amazed.

The engraving of this thing has such a wonderful ability on the Chakra metal, which reminds him of the runes in Runeterra in his previous life, as if they were embedded in the equipment to be effective.

"Nu Tao, you have done a remarkable thing, tell me what reward you want, as long as it is not an excessive request, I can agree to you." He was very happy, his subordinates were able to solve such a difficult problem, so naturally they would not hesitate to reward you.

Fenghua Nutao was overjoyed, bowed and fell to the ground, and asked tentatively: "I heard that Master Feng's divine blood can be bestowed on people with different surnames?" He looked at Feng with an even more respectful expression, he was afraid of inquiring about such a secret meeting. offended the god.

After understanding the meaning of Feng Hua Nu Tao, Feng murmured, Nu Tao is not a decent person, he has the anger called ambition in his heart, just like the wolves hunting for thousands of miles on the ice field, the surrender now is only because of himself It's just weak, it's a wolf cub.

But it is undeniable that this is a very talented person and a scientific research genius worth investing in. Letting him live for a few more years will create greater benefits for Shinobi Village.

When Fenghua Zaoxue heard that Fenghua Nutao dared to spy on the blood of the gods, his heart was chilled. Looking at Feng's gradually disappearing smile, he became even more worried. He didn't care whether Fenghua Nutao would die or not. Blame the Fenghua family.

"I understand. I will give you the power of the bloodline of the gods." Standing aloofly, Feng's tone became severe: "However, I hope you remember who gave you everything about yourself." Although he is not a qualified superior, But the principle of giving kindness and kindness together is still clear.

(It's just the power of a bloodline, so what if you give it to him, mortals don't understand the greatness of the gods at all.)

The Fury was so excited that his body was trembling with excitement, that kind of dream power, that unique power that made him covet, the so-called Chakra in the ninja world was like shit compared to that power disgusted him.

Feng, who was thinking quietly, thought in his heart (Maybe in the future, the power of blood can be bestowed on some loyal subordinates. This is a kind of intimacy and encouragement. I don’t think there is anyone who doesn’t want to live a few more years, right?)

"Since you used chakra metal to make the rune language, the output must not be high, right?" After all, there were not many mines that were snatched back last time: "How many sets of armor can your factory produce now?"

He has an assault force of 300 people, if it is less than [-] sets, it doesn't make much sense.

Feng Hua said apologetically: "Because of the limitation of Chakra metal, most of the metal is in the hands of Hitomi-sama. I don't know, so I can't estimate how many sets can be made."

Hitomi, who was sitting on Feng's lower head, her beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, suddenly felt that the angry wave was so annoying, she lightly opened her red lips and said: "There is still a lot of chakra metal, estimated according to the size of the metal piece made by Mr. It is enough for [-] sets." She paused, and said in a cautious tone: "Perhaps including the loss in the middle, the finished product is about [-] sets."

Hitomi's words gave him an idea: "Priority is to assemble [-] sets for the assault troops. As for the attribute selection... tentatively choose armor that enhances the thunder attribute." Uchiha used to be good at fire escape, but now the special thunder that Uchiha controls Dun has already overwhelmed Huo Dun.

"As for the remaining materials, they will be temporarily sealed, and there will be a generation of Chakra armor replaced by the assault force as a future reward for those who have made meritorious deeds."

Then he thought of some non-Uchiha ninjas in the assault force: "There are still some people, I will let him go to you to customize."

The meeting went on very late, and in the end only Feng Hua Nu Tao was left. Feng injected a part of his heart and blood into his body, and channeled the power to transform his body. It was not until the evening when the moon hung high that it was over.

Although it is the first time to do this, it is actually not difficult.

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Hitomi, who finished her day's work, took a rest when she had nothing to do, and walked to the next door to visit. She walked into Quan's room skillfully, and saw the girl lying at the window silently looking at the bright moon in mid-air, and sighed from time to time , the resentful look made her face a little miserable, unspeakably sad.

Hitomi shook her head lightly, this girl has an unparalleled status in Feng's heart, or relatives have always been the existence he cares about most, but Quan failed to understand his painstaking efforts, and it was really wrong to be alienated from him. .

She walked softly behind Quan, and stood beside the girl: "What are you looking at? There is only Datongmu on the moon." This soft call brought the absent-minded Quan back to his senses.

There was a flash of panic in Quan's eyes, which was quickly covered up, her eyes were a little red, she must have cried just now, she showed a gentle smile, showing her small canine teeth: "Sister Tong, you are here."

Quan's words became very few, and he kept his sadness in his heart, and he would never confide easily again. The originally cheerful girl, now nestled in the house, has not seen her valiant figure for a long time. And passed away!

Hitomi gently gathered her long, somewhat messy black hair together, picked up a pink hair rope on the dressing table next to her, tied it up, smoothed Liu Hai for her, and combed her temples: "Quan, do you have any hair?" Haven't you ever thought that you have been wrong about Feng all this time?"

These words made Izumi, who was leaning quietly on Tong's shoulder, open her slightly red and swollen eyes, she bit her lip, her face was extremely wronged, mist was stirred up on her long eyelashes, Yue Bai's pretty face flushed a little angrily.

"Sister Tong, are you here to persuade me to forgive him?"

Hitomi's originally gentle face suddenly turned a little cold. She originally thought that Quan was just a momentary anger, but now she realized that she had become serious. For a man who was almost identified as a traitor despite the rise and fall of his family, she blamed her. My dear brother, this is so disappointing.

(Is it Feng's doting on her that made her become as self-willed as she is now? What an enviable girl.)

Tong's cold look made Quan feel dazed. She didn't expect that Tong, who had been taking care of her like a real sister, would obviously stand on his brother's side at this moment.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that she was too lonely, no one was willing to listen to her heart, and everyone could only complain that she couldn't understand her brother's painstaking efforts, but who cares about the pain in her heart, a soft sob, a line of bright teardrops, is enough It's like opening a valve, but it can't be closed.

Wronged--

Crouching in the corner like a poor little unwanted person, Quan is like a little wild cat who has lost his support, secretly sad in the lonely corner.

"Woo-woo-"

Hitomi stood in front of Quan, she became more and more mature, with unbearable and entanglement flashing across her soft and beautiful face, she finally smiled wistfully, squatted beside her, and put her head on his shoulder.

"Izumi, let me tell you something you don't know."