"War?"

Orochimaru squinted his eyes and seemed to think about it.

"Moon-gazing."

Itachi, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and said, "War or something, wouldn't it be too exaggerated?" ”

"Oh, Itachi, what's your opinion?" Guanyue picked up a somewhat warm teacup, and the blackened luster of the tea made it possible to imagine how bitter this thing was.

"I don't dare to take it as an opinion, it's just a small opinion." Itachi glanced at the people who were waiting for him, and said: "According to the information of Lord Jiraiya, it can be seen that this Xiao organization has gathered a lot of masters among the traitors, which is also normal, and it is only possible to take this elite development route by hiding the development of the eyes and ears of the five major powers, and it is because of this ······"

Itachi's voice suddenly raised an octave, "I thought that if a small elite team like Xiao organized an action, it was more likely to be a decapitation tactic than a war, after all, the number of people needed to start a war is not something that can be pulled out casually." ”

That's right, the war of ninjas is a high-level war, and ordinary people are not qualified to get involved at all, after all, even if it is just a student of a ninja school, it is not a problem to kill dozens of sturdy adult men.

And to train qualified ninjas, you need a large enough territory and a large enough population, as well as enough rich money, after all, ninjas are not producers, there is no money to support ninjas, and it takes a long enough time······ None of this can be done by an underground organization that dares not see the light.

After listening to Itachi's analysis, Mizumon, Rope Tree, Kakashi, including the three generations all nodded frequently, which coincided with what they thought.

Orochimaru's eyes were dark, and he did not rush to express his opinion, but looked at Guanyue, as if expecting how Guanyue would react.

His brows furrowed, and he tried to swallow the bitter and astringent, but especially refreshing tea, and Guanyue slowed down before he said: "Hey, I said that you are more imaginative, our opponent is that Uchiha Madara, Itachi, I think you can have a little more confidence in your family's ancestor." ”

Madara Uchiha, this name has a strange magic, but whenever it involves this name, no matter how small things are, it can make people tighten the string in their heads, in a sense, what Guanyue said really has a certain convincing power.

Three generations bit their pipes, thoughtful.

"Moon-gazing, don't be kidding."

Itachi smiled helplessly, he didn't have a good impression of this old ancestor who refused to settle down even if he died.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, you and your Lao Tzu are carved out of the same mold at this point, don't always keep a straight face, the pressure of life is already big enough, don't smile more, life is inevitably too hard······"

"Ahem, Guanyue-kun, if you teach the students, you should stay in the ninja school and tell the students slowly, don't go off-topic."

Feeling that there is a trend of crooked buildings, Orochimaru has to speak out to pull the topic back, otherwise God knows where the topic will go.

"Okay, get down to business." Guanyue licked her lips and said, "Don't forget the two things that are still in the root prison, judging from the appearance alone, those two whites definitely look like they were carved out of a mold······ Have you said that? Hawkers, in short, looking at their appearance, it can't help but be reminiscent of those identical products on the factory production line······"

"Could it be that these things are made in batches?" The three generations opened their mouths wide and their eyes widened.

He had also been to the underground cell, and had seen the white peers who had been imprisoned, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he looked like it.

It's really like taking a male appearance as a template, removing things that are useless for battle, such as the reproductive system, leaving only the outline of the body, and becoming a pure warrior.

"Artificial soldiers? Is this the kind of thing done? Mizumon muttered to himself, how could this topic be getting more and more outrageous, just like those weird and bizarre movies that had been shown in the village cinema in recent years, every time he and Kushina took Naruto to the movies, he was always stunned.

"It's hard for me to say if I can, it's possible that Madara Uchiha has mastered the technology of large-scale military construction, or it may be that the number of Hakujue is limited...... This kind of thing is difficult to verify for the time being, all we can do is to prepare for the worst, think a little more about the worst, and we will not be at a loss when it really happens······"

Guanyue said vaguely, although he knew that Hakujue was a soldier made by Kaguya Otsuki, and Madara was just an unlucky bastard, but he couldn't tell Orochimaru all of this, because he had no solid evidence and no reliable excuse.

All he can do is use his influence to guide Orochimaru to react.

"Worst-case scenario······ What a headache! Orochimaru pinched his eyebrows, looking tired.

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After the conference, the small meeting also ended.

Regarding the matter of tracking down Senju Zen, Orochimaru gave Shuimen full authority to organize an elite team to track down the traces of Senju Zen, even if it was just on face, but also to show a solemn appearance, so that the families would have no excuse to find fault and make trouble.

At the same time, Shuo Mao was appointed as a training instructor for the Shadow Division, starting from the Shadow Division, to prepare for war.

The turmoil over the destruction of the cemetery lasted for a while, and after hearing that Yunyin Village and Yanyin Village in the north had suffered the same fate, the depression of each family calmed down a lot.

The bad nature of human beings can be seen from this, and it is a common principle in the human world.

The village slowly returned to order, the dead were buried underground, and the living continued to run for their livelihoods.

The Sand Ninja Mission left peacefully, and when they left, they took a large amount of aid supplies from Konoha with them.

There's no way, the allies are too poor for the bosses of Konoha to worry about them, and if they go on like this, the pants will be gone, and the sand ninja who is only left with underwear to cover his shame will rise up and start a war to solve the financial difficulties.

There are too many precedents for such things, and it goes without saying that during the Warring States period, it was the great ninja wars, partly because they could not support the surging population, and they could only transfer internal contradictions to the outside world through war.

Fortunately, Konoha is very rich now, not only the aid from the Daimyo's Mansion, but the victory of the two successive ninja wars has established a good reputation for the ninjas of Konoha, and the snowflake-like entrustment letters are crammed into the mailbox of the entrusted processing department, and the number of clerks has increased several times, barely meeting the demand for manpower.

Coupled with the safety of Konoha Village, merchants also like to come here to trade without worrying about some additional risks, resulting in Konoha becoming the largest trading center in the Fire Country.

Money isn't a big deal for Konoha.

Not long after the Sand Ninja Mission left, the Rain Ninja Mission didn't stay long, and soon Xiao Nan left Konoha step by step, leaving her crying daughter to live alone in Konoha. ()

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