Infinite Clone System

Chapter 411 Talking

What's going on inside?

Who is Angers arguing with?

Jiraiya frowned. At first he thought that Ange would be the leader and had a high prestige in the team, but now it doesn't look like that.

Angers is the partner of Menech Cassel, who is the leader of the mixed-race secret party. Who can quarrel with Angers?

Wait, it seems Mr. Meinek said that the hybrids are not just a secret party. This is also normal. As a race whose history surpassed the ninja world, it is impossible for them to maintain unity in this long time. Could it be said that this time it was the action of the "whole mixed race"?

Is it the leader or powerhouse of another faction who is arguing with Angers?

Jiraiya also vaguely felt that what the mixed races planned this time was very important, and it might even be related to the future of all the mixed races, so that people from different factions could sit on the same boat.

After all, he asked himself, if he changed his position to the ninja world, he probably didn't want to sit on the same boat with other shadows or high-level officials of ninja village.

This is still due to some recent threats that have resulted in several cooperations. If the time is pushed back a few years, he would never even think about this scenario!

Because of this, he suddenly began to doubt whether he should meet Angers...

What if this is the secret of their mixed race? In other words, if he communicated with Angers from the secret party without authorization, would he anger the hybrids from other factions?

As expected of me, I can think of so many things in such a short period of time. It seems that after a while, that stinky snake will no longer be able to look at me with that look.

At the door of the quarrel, Jiraiya, who used ninjutsu to hide himself in the shadows, even diverted his thoughts to Konoha.

He used a kind of ninjutsu that could hide himself in the shadow and hid in the wall next to the door, and was about to evacuate here altogether, and come to see Angers again when he has a chance.

And at the next moment, the door suddenly opened, wearing a black suit, Angers with silver hair had no expression of anger or anger at all on his face, as if he was not the one who roared in the room before, on the contrary, he himself Later, you can still see the corners of Angers mouth slightly raised.

This old man who looked like he was at a lively age walked out of the room neatly, and seemed to go straight back to his room, but just as he took a step, he blinked in the direction of Jiraiya as if he had sensed something , and then strode away.

(My camouflage is so poor? Was it immediately spotted at a glance?)

Jilai was also taken aback, but he also understood what Angers meant, and knew that the other party did not mean to refuse to talk to him, so he quietly moved into Angers shadow. In the process, he pretended Tsukuru accidentally looked at the scene in the room inside the door.

At this time, someone was walking to the door, and it seemed that they were about to close the door again. Taking advantage of this gap, Jilai also saw a round table filled with various young people. Judging from their faces, they were all handsome men. Originally, he was supposed to be radiant and full of confidence, but now he was like a frosted eggplant wilting.

And in the innermost part, the clothes of a young man who stood up were torn into pieces for some reason, leaving only tight-fitting underwear on his body, and his hairstyle was quite funny, he looked as if he was being mad by something The hairdresser casually cut a few knives on his head.

(Ange did this? It looks like these people made him very unhappy...)

He thought secretly, feeling a little funny in his heart, he didn't expect Angers to do such a thing, and he didn't know what the unfortunate young man said.

He watched the gap in the door getting smaller and smaller, as if it was about to close completely, and he finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was watching him, and Zilai focused again, and found that inside the door, there was an old man with glasses and a roll-brimmed hat sitting on the side of the round table. He was looking at Angers' back, which was his direction.

He looks quite short, with a hunched back, and I don't know how many years old he is, but at this moment, there is a bright golden light in the eyes of this old guy, which is like the sun, and it is full of fear. The direct gaze.

Jiraiya didn't know why he panicked in his heart, he quickly dispelled the panic in his heart and prepared to see that person clearly.

But now the door is closed...

"That old guy is called Henkel, he is my 'old friend'."

Angers emphasized the words "old friend", but the overall volume was brisk. He walked to the door of his room, opened the door with a key, and continued

"At the beginning, we wanted to join hands with him to declare war on the other side, but we were ambushed when we signed the treaty. Hehe, almost seventy years have passed now."

After entering the room, Jiraiya escaped from his shadow, he breathed a sigh of relief, "That guy gives me a very dangerous feeling, as if even if I am in your shadow, he can give me A deadly threat."

Anger pulled out two chairs and motioned for Jilai to sit down, and then he sat on them in a relaxed manner, and poured a cup of black tea for himself and Jilai.

During this process, he explained for Jiraiya, "That's Henkel's word spirit, called the Holy Judgment. I don't know the specific effect, but what is certain is that even my time zero may not be able to avoid him." s attack."

At this time, his face was finally a little serious, and he subconsciously stroked his back, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, "That was a hundred years ago, when I dueled with Henkel, at the moment I turned around He used 'Texas Dawn' and an alchemical bullet hit me in the back."

"At that time, my time zero could be delayed by up to four seconds, but under normal circumstances, even if it was only four seconds, I could avoid all shots in this world, but Henkel's shot was so accurate, it was so accurate It was as if the hand of the gods had plucked the thread of fate and let that bullet hit me."

"It sounds really dangerous..." Jilai also opened his mouth, as if he saw the picture through Angers words.

"So, if it's not necessary, I really don't want to get involved with that guy." Anger took a sip of tea and said with emotion, "But what we're going to do next may be very dangerous. With our secret party alone, Even if it can be dealt with, there are still great risks."

"In fact, Meinek and I don't want to cooperate with them. In our eyes, they are not fighters who can fight against dragons. These well-dressed guys are more like a group of thieves."

"A thief?" I didn't understand

Angers replied, "In the history of the mixed race, those who resisted the revival of the dragon clan and were active on the front lines of the second-generation and even the first-generation battlefields were often members of the secret party. Die fighting as a bargaining chip to grow."

"Hehe, you will never find them when you need to pay, but once it's time to harvest, they will always pop out from nowhere, just like annoying mosquitoes, no matter how you clean them, there will always be Legacy."

"So... is your next move a crisis or a harvest?" Zilai also frowned slowly, and took a sip of the black tea on the table.

"There are both, but the crisis is only possible, and the harvest is inevitable." Anger sighed, "We also invited Konoha, and we also hope that if the possible risk comes, we can join hands again. "

He shook his head and said, "Hehe, if you shrink back because of the mere risk, it is undoubtedly a blasphemy to the souls of the dragon descendants who died on the battlefield. Each of them dedicated their lives for their ideals." Noble warriors should not become political bargaining chips in the exchange of mutual interests."

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