The Country of Fire's Daming Mansion.
The oiled dragon horse carrying the letter was basically unimpeded in the Country of Fire.
The other letters had already been sent to their targets through spies from other countries. As for the letter to the Country of Fire's great name, the oil lady, Dragon Horse, had personally visited them.
"Someone from the Dark Group?"
As soon as he approached Daming Mansion, a figure wearing a ninja vest suddenly appeared in front of Ryuuma.
The Dragon Horse saw this person's appearance clearly. After confirming that there was no mistake, it replied calmly,"Lord Tanzo has a letter for Daimyo.”
The person in front of him was called Yuan Fei Asma, the son of the third generation Naruto. He was born in the Woodleaf Village and joined the Twelve Guardians in order to protect Daimyo.
The 12 Guardians were a team of 12 elite Jounin.
Ninjas who could reach the level of Jounin were extremely rare in the Ninja Realm, let alone the elites of Jounin.
However, there were 12 people in the Daming Manor who were specially assigned to protect the Daming.
"Group storage?"
Asma frowned. If it was a letter from the group, then the person in front of her should be a Ninja from the roots.
He had never heard his father mention anything that needed to be confirmed with Daimyo.
"Come in."
As they were both from the Woodleaf Village, Asma did not stop the oil-lady Dragon-horse, but she still followed behind him silently.
He was a little puzzled. What letter did Tanzo send to Daimyo without his father knowing?
When they arrived at the main house, Daimyo, who had already been notified, sat on a cotton mat and drank tea. When he saw the Dragon Horse arrive, a smile appeared on his chubby face.
"Give me whatever letters the guild has.”Daimyo asked.
Before Ryuuma could reply, another guardian ninja standing beside Daimyo shouted,""Why didn't you take off your mask when you saw your name?”
Asma, who had entered the room behind the Dragon Horse, frowned and looked at the person who had scolded her.
This person was not from the Kiba Village, but an elite ninja trained by the Daming Prefecture. He had an inexplicable hostility towards the ninjas of the Kiba Village. When he first came to the Daming Prefecture, this guy often made things difficult for him.
"The ninjas of the roots are secretive and won't take off their masks.”Asma explained on behalf of the Dragon Horse.
"How impudent!"
The man was about to say something when Daimyo waved his hand and said lazily,"Forget it, forget it. I don't want to see the ugly faces of these commoners either.”
The smile on his chubby face became a little stiff. His eyes stared straight at the Dragon Horse, waiting for its reaction.
However, the Dragon Horse did not react at all to the humiliation of these two people.
He calmly handed the letter over and directly turned into a black shadow and disappeared.
…………
The wooden leaves seemed a little quiet under the night sky.
The entire wooden leaf village was now restricted to entry and exit. Before dawn, the ninjas had already hurriedly gathered to practice.
In the past few days, the commoners had also felt that the situation was somewhat different.
"I heard that there's going to be another war."
"That's right. My son has to go to the training ground every day before the sun comes out.”
"This world, sigh!"
Hearing the discussions on the street, Tuan Zang's face was filled with sorrow. He had failed to win the hearts of the people again.
Ever since Maitekai was convinced a few days ago and contributed a few touching points, Tanzo had been purposefully persuading the ninjas he knew who had emotional shortcomings.
With the premise of seniority and the purpose of the Hidden Cloud Village, although these ninjas did not want to come into contact with him, they could only patiently listen to him finish speaking.
One sentence, two sentences…
Tuan Zang had used everything he had learned in his life to the extreme. Under the premise of knowing these people's emotional flaws in advance, this persuasion process seemed unusually smooth.
These ninjas, who had experienced the flames of war and were far more emotional than ordinary people, were all excited by the attack on the group trove. The effect was very good.
However, not everyone could be convinced by Tuan Zang's verbal evasion. There were still many people who did not care about this kind of paper talk.
He opened the status bar. He had just come out of the home of a retired Root Ninja. This Root Ninja was not very friendly to him.
Therefore, he did not receive his approval, so he naturally did not receive any touching points.
He used the 8 touching points he had obtained on the " Endurance " attribute, increasing it from 4 to 5. The total attribute of the group treasure finally reached 50 points.
The details were as follows:
Endurance: 5
[Physique: 8]
Illusion: 3
Virtue: 8
Strength: 7
Speed: 7
[Essence: 8]
Seal: 4
[Total: 50]
Here, I have to explain the rules of the consumption of touching points:
From 1 to 2, 1 touching point was consumed.
From 2 to 3, 2 touching points were consumed.
From 3 to 4, 4 touching points were consumed.
From 4 to 5, 8 touching points were consumed.
And so on…
From 9 to 10, he consumed 256 touching points.
In other words, if the team wanted to max out their " Endurance ", they would need another 486 touching points.
If he wanted to max out all eight attributes, he would need thousands of touching points.
This was definitely a very difficult task for the group trove.
He needed time to strengthen himself.
Although there were almost no people in the village who dared to fight him, there were many who wanted to fight him.
He tried to form a seal with his hands, but it was a little rusty and stiff.
Tuan Zang sighed helplessly. He did not have such experience in his previous life.
Although he had the original owner's memories as his teacher, he was still lacking when he really used it.
At the very least, in terms of speed, Tuan Zang might not even be as good as Genin.
Shinobu…
As he thought of this title, Tanzo suddenly remembered that the Genin of this Kinoba Village was not ordinary.
He should be inferior to Chuunin.
Tuan Zang silently corrected his evaluation of his hand seal speed.
However, this matter was not urgent. There was still no news of the letter sent to the Country of Fire, and the news of the Hidden Cloud Village's envoy being killed had not been spread.
As long as he accumulated enough Touched Points and maxed out his Bodywork, even if he did not use Ninjutsu, those guys would not be able to do anything to him.
As of now, he knew that there were many Ninjas who could provide him with Touched Points but were lacking in emotions.
These Root Ninjas were loyal to him on the surface, but it was mostly because of the curse mark.
However, it was different now. As someone who had lived two lives, the group's brainwashing ability was not much worse than Orochimaru's.
Under the influence of strength, status, fame and fortune, these people who contributed touching points, whether on the surface or in their hearts, had completely recognized and admired the group.
As long as they didn't do anything too immoral, these people wouldn't betray the group.
"What smells so good…"
At noon, Tuan Zang, who was strolling around, smelled the fragrance of ramen.
He looked up and saw a familiar noodle shop, Yile Ramen.
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