Naruto Dimension Card System

In an underground facility of the palace, in the corner of the open space is a slightly old elevator. There was a rumble, and a tall and burly man slowly walked out of the elevator. He looked about thirty years old, with a majestic look on his face. The eyes hanging upside down are somewhat evil.

The iron door that resembled an elevator was closed, and the wire rope tied to the elevator was lifted again and returned to its original position.

I saw a huge furnace in the center of the open space, with red flames burning in the furnace. There were many large machines nearby, and the surroundings were filled with hazy steam. At this time, two men and one woman were standing respectfully next to the steam.

"Your Excellency Daimyo." The three of them saluted together.

"I'm not a daimyo yet," Fenghua Furudao waved his hand, and his stupid brother was still sitting in that seat, "but when the armor is successfully developed, you can call me that."

The wind and flowers roared with laughter like a night owl.

The laughter stopped as soon as it started. Fenghua Nuotao looked at the huge furnace not far away and said lightly: "How is the progress?"

"According to the drawings, the initial armor is about 30% complete."

"Thirty percent? Hehehe, it seems that the Kingdom of Snow will soon usher in the era of my rule, but before that, I have to find the treasure that my stupid brother has accumulated for so many years. The large amount of resources accumulated in the Snow Country have all disappeared. They must have been transferred somewhere by him."

"Have you discovered our plan?" One of the three men frowned. His name is Langya Xuebeng. He is the right-hand man whom Fenghua Furudao conquered not long ago. He has special jounin strength.

The remaining male and female were respectively named Fuyuuma Ryoyu and Tsurugi Fubuki. Their strength was also among the elite chuunin, only inferior to Wolf Fang Avalanche.

As for Fenghua Furudao, he has been practicing ninja training in secret and has already reached the level of Jonin.

Looking greedily at the fireworks burning in the furnace, Feng Hua Nu Tao murmured: "I don't know if I can touch that threshold with this armor."

The three people of Langya Xuebeng also felt hot in their hearts, because they knew that once this powerful ninja tool was created, they, as the confidants of Fenghua Furudao, would definitely be able to get a share of the pie.

After all, what ninjas value most is their own strength.

When the storm takes over the position of daimyo, they will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

"That's right," just when Fenghua Nuotao was dreaming about his strength increasing greatly and becoming a famous name, his expression suddenly changed, as if he suddenly remembered something again, and he asked Langya Xuebeng: "Those batches I bought at a huge price?" How is the slave?"

"Everything has been raised according to your instructions."

The so-called breeding means to keep them in captivity like animals.

"Have you discovered the secret of ice escape?" Feng Hua Nu Tao continued to ask.

"Not yet. After all, they are just a group of ordinary people. Although there are several genin with chakra, none of them have awakened the blood successor."

Langya Xuebeng replied quickly, but there was a trace of hesitation between his brows, as if he had something to say but didn't dare to speak.

"You are afraid." Fenghua Nutao seemed to see the hesitation in his heart.

Lang Ya Xue Beng was noncommittal and said carefully, "I'm just worried. After all, these are the tribesmen of that demon. It is said that the demon caused havoc in Kirigakure Village not long ago just for his tribe. Now the entire Kingdom of Water is here. Collect his kin for that man in case our affairs are discovered."

"Don't worry, no one will know," Fenghua Nutao said confidently, "When I purchased these slaves, I hired the most professional brokers. They promised me that no one would find out."

"That's good," Langya Xuebeng nodded, but for some reason, there was still a trace of uneasiness in his heart that never went away.

As everyone knows, there is no airtight wall in this world. No matter how professional a broker is, how can he keep a secret when he meets a powerful shadow-level person without even actively pursuing it? There are a large number of speculators who want to gain the friendship of a powerful shadow-level person.

Brokers in the underground black market are often synonymous with bitches.

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