Naruto: The villain template of me is regarded as the savior.

The Land of Rain, the City of Dawn.

It is already late at night, with only a few lights in the greenhouse still on. From a distance they look like fireflies, or like the eyes of a giant creature, taking a nap with its eyes slightly closed under the dim moonlight.

Only when you get closer can you see the shadowy figures.

Click!

"Uncle Qiu Yu! I knew you were here. The boss asked me to come...!" Yahiko pushed open the door of the greenhouse and shouted.

But before he could finish his words, a warm breeze with the sour smell of a coal stove and a feeling of tightness in his chest hit him directly.

"Pfft! What's that smell?"

Yahiko staggered due to the smell and his face couldn't help but wrinkle.

But soon, as if he thought of something, his face suddenly changed and he rushed into the greenhouse holding his breath.

A moment later, Yahiko dragged Qiu Yu, whose face was flushed, out of the greenhouse.

Before he could catch his breath, the arm that was holding Qiu Yu was thrown away, causing Yahiko to turn his head subconsciously.

"Ahem! Yahiko boy, what are you doing?"

Qiu Yu coughed a few times, and the redness on her face faded a little. She said angrily, "I was observing the results of the experiment. Why did you pull me out?!"

Yahiko couldn't help but twitch his eyes, and said speechlessly: "If I had come a little later, your body would have been completely cold. Didn't you feel dizzy, tinnitus, and suffocation?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yu, who was originally immersed in the agricultural experiment, finally reacted. He felt a black screen in front of his eyes and staggered, and was supported by Yahiko beside him.

"Cough! Cough!"

After a while, he took a few breaths and recovered. He looked at Yahiko who was worried beside him and scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, Yahiko, I thought I was too excited so I had trouble breathing and felt a little dizzy."

During this period, he followed Yunchuan's advice and borrowed several people from the biological research and development department of the Academy of Sciences. Then, as if something had dawned on him, all kinds of inspiration came pouring out like a spring.

He used to be a commoner who helped the nobles manage the fields. Although he liked to figure out some little farming techniques, he had little education and did not understand any principles. He was just a typical "pragmatist".

Simply put, if he didn't understand something, he would just try it out without any systematic theoretical system. Sometimes he would accidentally discover an interesting phenomenon, but it would be impossible to reproduce it a second time.

But recently he has been absorbing theoretical knowledge and scientific research methods like a sponge, making him feel as if he is on a smooth road with no end in sight.

How does that sentence in a book go?

The dialectical unity of world outlook and methodology?

Qiuyu couldn't remember clearly, but during this period of time, he was studying, verifying his previous brilliant ideas, making systematic summaries, and teaching his experiences to others.

With a large number of "small trumpets", they opened a field. This time there were more people, and unlike before when they only planted one crop, they planted all the crops together. They almost lived and ate in the greenhouse.

"Didn't the boss arrange a helper for you?" Yahiko rolled his eyes in annoyance. "What's wrong with that Nagato guy? He was willing to let an old man like you do the experiment by yourself?"

"Why do I need help? That brat at home is enough for me."

Qiu Yu's face looked much better. She waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "I suddenly had an idea before going to bed, so I didn't tell him and secretly ran here to verify it... By the way, what's the matter with you?"

Yahiko was about to say something, but when he heard the last sentence, he slapped his forehead, pulled up his arm, and walked with big strides while shouting: "I almost forgot about the important matter. The boss asked me to call you to the meeting!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yu, who had originally wanted to shake him off and leave, was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Yahiko's arm and scolded, "You little bastard, why didn't you tell me something so important earlier! Hurry up!"

After saying that, before Yahiko could react, he was grabbed by the arm and flew into the air.

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At this time, in the conference room of the administrative building.

"Lord Yunchuan, if this trend continues, the defeat of the Wind Nation is inevitable."

Yunchuan, who was sitting in the first seat, lowered his head and looked through the documents in his hand. Meiyu, who has now become the head of the Military Intelligence Department, stood respectfully behind him.

The Military Intelligence Department is an intelligence agency responsible for conducting external intelligence collection, analysis and transmission. Its work covers war preparation, battlefield situation awareness, enemy reconnaissance and other aspects. Its main purpose is to provide timely and accurate intelligence support to the Corps to ensure the smooth progress of future military operations.

Mei Yu, who was originally an intelligence officer under Yunchuan, naturally became the first person in charge of this grass-roots team.

"What an ugly gesture."

Looking at the statement in his hand about the Sand Village condemning Hanzo and the Rain Village and refusing to admit defeat, Kumokawa laughed contemptuously.

He tapped the conference table with his fingers and said in a rather bored tone, "Meiyu, what do you think is the right thing to do as one of the five major ninja villages in the ninja world when a scumbag country stabbed us in the ass with a knife?"

Hearing this analogy, Mei Yu was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a moment and said, "The correct approach should be to destroy the scum country that offends your dignity, right?"

"Yes, he should admit that he was indeed offended, and then just kill the scum who offended him. That way, no one will laugh at him for getting his ass kicked by the scum. But that's not how the Sand Village works."

Yunchuan smiled and said sarcastically, "They refused to admit the fact that they were raped by the scumbag, and then in public, they stuck their butts out and shouted to let everyone see whether they were raped or not."

Ridiculous, too ridiculous.

Mei Yu's eyes also showed a hint of smile, and she whispered: "This further proves that the Sand Village is now at the end of its strength."

However, Yunchuan gave an opposite opinion to Meiyu's words.

"No, it won't end that easily."

He put down the documents in his hand, propped up his cheek with one hand and smiled: "The Rain Country is a small country. The Rain Country declared war on the Wind Country. This is the first arrow shot by the small country at the big country. Whether this arrow can make the big country bleed is very important."

"Although the five major powers are either at war or preparing for war, they are still the 'five major powers' after all, birds of a feather, in collusion with each other and of the same ilk."

“War is the continuation of politics, a tool of politics, bloody politics, a violent struggle between classes, and the highest form of struggle of social contradictions. Politics determines the purpose, motivation, scale, and strategic plan of war.”

"In essence, it's all about scrambling and plundering. Everyone wants to have a piece of the pie, and everyone wants to be the strongest and richest. But the problem is that there are only so many resources. If someone eats it, someone else has to spit it out."

"The five great nations don't even have enough to share this cake. Do you think they will allow a small country like the Rain Country to sit on an equal footing with them and share the cake?"

Without waiting for Meiyu to answer, Yunchuan shook his head and said calmly: "No, they won't allow it."

"Once the Wind Nation is defeated by the Rain Nation, which is a small country, it will expose the fact that big countries can also bleed. Those small countries that have been oppressed by big countries for a long time will gather around the Rain Nation and form an alliance to fight against the five big countries together."

"This is also the reason why Sunagakure continues to pretend that it doesn't hurt at all even though they have been stabbed in the heart by Hanzo and the Rain Village."

Hearing this, Mei Yu gradually frowned and said in a deep voice: "You mean, Konoha, which is now fighting against Sunagakure with Yugakure, is about to turn against Yugakure next to it?"

If Konoha really does this, isn't it afraid of becoming the target of public criticism and completely losing its own credibility?

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Kumokawa saw what Meiyu was thinking at a glance and couldn't help but laugh: "Ever since the Sky Army disclosed the truth about the destruction of the Whirlpool Country, Konoha has completely lost its credibility."

"It's only during the war now, so it's not too obvious yet. When the war is over, Konoha's share of missions will definitely be reduced by half. If they can win beautifully this time, perhaps they can make up for it a little."

According to the information from Konoha, Jiraiya and Tsunade have already left the village, and Kumokawa guessed that Sarutobi Hiruzen has realized this.

So he planned to win a beautiful victory, let those "financial sponsors" see the strength of Konoha, and try to win the trust of more "financial sponsors".

Unfortunately, Yunchuan had prepared for so long, bleeding Konoha, the big tree that was the leader of the five major ninja villages, bit by bit, causing Sarutobi Hiruzen to gradually be deserted by his friends and relatives, and causing Konoha to become disunited, all in order to hollow out this big tree and cut it down in one fell swoop in the future.

Now that we can see obvious results, we will naturally not let that old monkey get his wish.

knock knock!

Just as Mei Yu was frowning and pondering, and the conference room fell into a brief silence, someone knocked on the door of the conference room.

Mei Yu came back to her senses and was about to sit back in her seat, but she saw Yun Chuan waving his hand and casually said, "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the conference room opened, and the security members who were originally guarding outside, wearing white robes, walked into the conference room.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Master Kumokawa," he said respectfully, "There's an old man outside who said he hopes to see you or Minister Qiu Yu, and he won't leave no matter how much I persuade him."

Yunchuan raised his eyebrows, probably knowing the purpose of the visitor, and said with a smile: "Then let the person in. It's cold at night, don't let the old man wait outside for too long."

"Yes."

The security member saluted and left. When he came back, there was a short figure behind him.

He was an old man wearing a linen robe, hunched over and looking a little timid, carrying a large basket on his back.

The old man's feet were still covered in mud, and when he stepped on the smooth floor of the conference room, he left several conspicuous muddy footprints, which made him subconsciously retract his feet.

But after looking up and seeing Yunchuan, his face showed obvious excitement, and he said respectfully: "Greetings to Lord Yunchuan and... this Lord."

Mei Yu was actually about the same age as the old man, but looked much tougher. He had been a commoner before, so he felt a little awkward being addressed like that, so he quickly walked over and helped him up.

"Don't be so reserved, old man." Yun Chuan asked kindly with a smile on his face, "What can I do for you?"

Mei Yu took a chair from the side and walked over to the old man. The old man subconsciously and panickedly refused the chair, but was finally half-pushed down by Mei Yu.

Normally, outsiders were not allowed to enter the conference room, and there was a fixed number of chairs. However, Mei Yu knew that since Lord Yunchuan had allowed the old man in, there was no need to put on airs.

After hearing Yunchuan's words, although the old man who was sitting carefully on the chair seemed a little disappointed because he didn't see Qiuyu, he still stood up, put the backpack behind him on the ground, and lifted the clean white cover.

"Master Yunchuan, thank you for helping our village get rid of the bandits, and for helping us to reclaim wasteland and teach us farming techniques. We don't have any good gifts to thank you, but this is the first batch of fruits from the greenhouse, please accept them."

After hearing what he said, Yunchuan glanced at the large basket of fruits. They looked very appetizing and one could tell at a glance that they were top-quality, pollution-free green products. It also reminded him of the old man's identity.

During this period, Poxiao expanded its sphere of influence in all directions, bringing the surrounding villages and settlements under Poxiao's jurisdiction, and also cleared out a group of bandits who were abusing their power.

Those bandits were either guys who gathered a group of people to "rule the mountain", or they were Chunin and Genin who fled from the Sand Village or the Rain Village because they were afraid of fighting. In the five major countries, they would be considered "consumables" who led the Jonin to help the Genin to shed blood.

This old man should be one of the prestigious leaders in the village designated as a "experimental field".

During this period, too many villages were brought under the jurisdiction of Poxiao, and Yunchuan couldn't remember which village he was from.

"That's fine. We can let Qiuyu and the others have a taste during the meeting later."

It was not the first time that Yunchuan had received a gift, and he did not refuse the old man's kindness. He motioned Meiyu to take the fruit from the old man, and said in a gentle tone, "Then I thank you on their behalf."

The old man left happily after his kindness was accepted. Yunchuan took a bite of the fruit, then turned his head to look at the silent Meiyu and asked with a smile, "Why, do you have any ideas?"

"I always feel a little... unworthy of it?" Mei Yu sighed, "After all, to us, these fruits are not important, but to them, they must have been grown with great difficulty."

"After all, it's a token of their love, and what they want is peace of mind. Only if you eat the things they send, will they believe that you will protect them. If you don't accept them, it will make them worry too much."

Yunchuan looked as if he had a clear conscience, and spoke vaguely while biting the fruit.

It’s true, these fruits grown by Qiu Yu taste really good. I’ve never eaten them before, and it’s nice to satisfy my appetite occasionally.

Knock, knock.

Yunchuan, who had been sitting lazily at the first seat with puffed cheeks, sat up straight and said with a smile, "Come in."

Click.

As several figures walked into the conference room, the quiet meeting room was filled with a serious atmosphere.

Outside the conference room, the bright white moonlight spread across the world, as if everything was covered with a layer of light white frost and halo.

But when the faint moonlight shone in from outside the door and shone on the long brown table in the center of the conference room, it could not illuminate the faces of anyone in the dim conference room.

Until Yunchuan calmly finished eating the fruit, raised his hands and clapped them, the sound echoed in the empty conference room, like waves breaking on the reef, leaving tiny but extremely clear marks on the surface of the hard black reef under the sunlight.

"It seems everyone is here."

Yunchuan's eyes swept over the faces of those figures, and a smile appeared on his face. He said, "In this case, let's officially start the first high-level meeting of Dawn."