Konoha's Infinite Clone

What happened inside?

Who was Angers quarreling with?

Jiraiya frowned. He originally thought that Anger would be the leader and have a high prestige in the team, but now it seems that this is not the case.

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

Wait, it seems that Mr. Meineke said that the mixed race is not just a force of the Secret Party. This is also normal. As a race with a history that transcends the ninja world, it is impossible for them to maintain unity for this long time.

, could it be said that this time is the action of the 'whole mixed race'?

Is it the leader or strong man of another faction who is quarreling with Angers?

Jiraiya had a vague feeling that what the hybrids were plotting this time was very important, and might even be related to the future of all hybrids, so that people from different factions could sit on the same boat.

After all, if he asked himself, if he changed his position to the ninja world, he would most likely not want to sit on the same boat as the Kage or senior officials of other ninja villages.

This was due to some recent threats that led to several cooperations. If the time were 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 hybrids? Or will his unauthorized communication with Angers from the Secret Party faction anger the hybrids from other factions?

As expected of me, I was able to come up with so many things in such a short period of time. It seems that after a while, that smelly 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 spread his thoughts to Konoha.

He used a ninjutsu that could hide him in the shadow and hid in the wall next to the door. He was about to evacuate here and wait until he had the opportunity to see Angers again.

And at the next moment, the door suddenly opened. Ange, who was wearing a black suit and with silver hair, could not see any angry or angry expression on his face at all. It was as if he was not the one who roared in the room before. On the contrary, he himself

Lai Ye could still see the corners of Ange's mouth raised slightly.

This old man who looked like he was in his prime of life walked out of the room neatly and looked like he was going back to his room directly. But as soon as he took a step, he seemed to sense something and blinked in the direction of Jiraiya.

, and then strode away.

(My disguise is so bad? Is it obvious at a glance?)

Jiraiya was stunned, 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 to

Tsukuru looked at the scene in the room behind the door unintentionally.

At this time, someone was walking to the door, seemingly about to close the door again. Taking advantage of this gap, Jiraiya saw a round table filled with various young people. Judging from their faces, they were all handsome.

I should have been full of energy and confidence, but now I was like a frosted eggplant wilting.

And at the very end, a young man stood up and his clothes had somehow been torn to pieces. He was only left with his underwear, and his hair style was quite funny. He looked like he had been fucked by something crazy.

The barber casually made a few cuts on his head.

(Did Angers do this? It seems 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 unlucky 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 let out a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt like something was watching him. Jiraiya concentrated 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 in the direction where he was.

He looks quite short and stooped, and he doesn't know how old he is. But at this moment, the eyes of this old guy are bursting with bright golden light, which is like the sun, making people full of fear.

direct gaze.

Jiraiya didn't know why he was panicking. He quickly dispersed the panic in his heart and prepared to see the person clearly.

But at this time the door has been closed...

"That old guy's name is Henkel, he's 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 the key, and continued to speak.

"We originally wanted to join forces with him to declare war on the other side, but we were ambushed when we were signing the treaty. Haha, now that I think about it, almost seventy years have passed."

After entering the room, Jiraiya escaped from his shadow. He breathed a sigh of relief, "That guy gave me a very dangerous feeling, as if he could give me something even if I was in your shadow."

A deadly threat."

Anger pulled out two chairs and motioned for Jiraiya to sit down. He also sat on them slightly relaxedly and poured a cup of black tea for himself and Jiraiya.

During this process, he explained to Jiraiya, "That is Henkel's word spirit, called 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 finally looked a little serious. He subconsciously touched his back with a hint of recollection in his eyes, "That was a hundred years ago. At that time, I dueled with Henkel. 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 dodge all the shots in the world, but Henkel's shot was so accurate that it was so accurate.

It was as if the hand of the gods had plucked the thread of fate and allowed that bullet to hit me."

"Sounds really dangerous..." Jiraiya opened his mouth, as if he saw the scene through Angers words.

"So, if it's not necessary, I really don't want to get involved with that guy." Ange took a sip of tea and said with emotion, "But what we are going to do next may be very dangerous. Just relying on our secret party alone,

Even if we can deal with it, it is still very risky."

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

"Thief?" Jiraiya didn't understand.

Angers replied, "In the history of the mixed race, those who resisted the resurgence of the dragon race and were active on the front lines of the battlefields of the second generation race and even the first generation race were often members of the secret party. Others drew our blood and tears in the shadow of history, and turned those who

Use dead battles as bargaining chips to grow."

"Haha, 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... will your next action be a crisis or a gain?" Jiraiya slowly frowned, and he picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip.

"Both are possible, but crisis is only a possibility, and harvest is inevitable." Angers sighed, "We also invited Konoha, in the hope that if the possible risk comes, we can join forces again.

"

He shook his head and said, "Haha, if you shrink back because of a mere risk, it is undoubtedly a blasphemy to the souls of the dragonborn 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."