People in Hokage can become stronger by sacrificing to the evil gods of restraint

"You guys, don't keep thinking about how to be lazy all day!"

"The reason why you can't die of hunger is because Lord Nu Tao gave you food!"

"If you don't know how to be evil, don't blame me for being unkind!"

In the logistics office of the Steel Castle, Dogleg is foxing fake tiger power and reprimanding his subordinates.

Such a scene happens almost every day, but the doglegs are not tired of it.

Because in the entire logistics department, the person who has the easiest job is him, if you don't find some sense of existence for yourself, won't it expose the fact that he is very idle?

At this moment, a female ninja wearing Chakra armor and walking with steps unknown to her six relatives suddenly appeared in the logistics department.

"Ouch! Isn't this Tsuru-sama!

"Why did you come to the logistics department today?" What a rarity! "

As a dogleg, seeing the wind steer is a very important skill.

So when he saw someone with a higher status than himself, he immediately changed his expression.

"Why, can't I come?"

"No, no..." At

this time, this crane wing blowing snow is naturally Kimura Lingren, and he dares to go anywhere with his one-handed transformation technique.

Except, of course, the Xiao Organization.

Although he had deceived the Great Snake Pill, there was the Black Great Filial Piety, and the owner of the Eye of Reincarnation, Nagato.

One is an old churro who doesn't know how many years he has lived, and the other is the owner of Hokage's strongest beautiful pupil.

So it's better not to rush closer.

"I'm just here to help my teammates get something, how you usually are, don't care about me."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Although Dongxiong Freezing Rain fell into the same state as Tuan Zang because of his painkillers.

But no matter how you say such an unspeakable thing, you will not tell a woman.

Kimura Rinto is now carrying the banner of being a teammate, gathering intelligence around the steel castle.

Tsuruyoshi Fuyuki's identity belongs to the high-level assassination force of Yuki Shinobu, and his status is about equal to that of the dark part in Konoha.

So you can go to a lot of places just by brushing your face.

Of course, in addition to collecting intelligence, if you "happen" to encounter some high-end technology of the Snow Country, it is normal to have it in your pocket by the way.

It was definitely not that he had already seen the technology of the Snow Country that he had deliberately sneaked into.

"I know, I understand! Tsuruyi-sama must have come for that batch of red wine, right?

"The red wine that even Lord Nu Tao praised must be extremely delicious."

"If Lord Tsuruyi needs it, the little one can quietly open a bottle for the adult..."

Kimura Lingren looked at the dog's expression, and the red wine seemed to be precious.

But no matter how poor this snow country is, it won't make a few bottles of red wine baby like this, right?

This made Kimura Lingren interested.

"In that case, then take me to see it."

"Tsuruyi-sama, please!"

Under the leadership of Dogleg, Kimura Ling saw the so-called "red wine".

At first glance, there is nothing special about this batch of wine.

A wine bottle is an ordinary glass that contains some kind of transparent liquid.

If anything, it's that the cap of the wine is designed with some kind of mechanism, and it seems like something is hidden inside.

"This is red wine?"

Kimura is sure that he is not colorblind, who can tell him where this wine is red?

I saw the dogleg pick up one of the bottles and turn the handle on the mechanism vigorously.

After a strange "twittering" sound, some strange red liquid is injected into the transparent body.

Instantly dye everything red.

"What are you doing?"

"Open the wine."

"Open wine?"

Kimura Lingren is also confused, this sounds like the sound of a blade cutting some kind of tissue, you say that I believe a little more.

"Yes! The group of black-robed people repeatedly explained that they had to twist the mechanism to squeeze the grapes inside into juice in order to maximize the flavor of the wine. "

Tsuruyi-sama, drink?"

The dogleg offered a glass of red wine attentively, and the intoxicating aroma of wine filled the air, making people know that it was good wine when they smelled it.

But in the eyes of Kimura Lingren, the cup is constantly bubbling with black gas.

Grape? I'm afraid it's eyes disguised as grapes!

The black-robed man, the red wine with black gas.

Kimura Lingren already knew that the wind and flower should be related to the evil god sect.

"I suddenly remembered that I was still on a mission and could not drink."

"This wine will be for you."

Kimura Lingren didn't want to drink this kind of ghost thing, especially since he knew that the products of cultists generally had strange side effects.

But the dogleg didn't know, and he thought he had picked up a big bargain.

After Kimura Lingren left, he drank the red wine in his hand, and his eyes glowed red.

"This drinking is a beautiful thing."

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On the other hand, Santaifu commanded the fleet and led everyone to complete the landing somewhere in the Land of Snow while it was night.

Shortly after disembarking, the convoy was greeted, and it seemed that they had been prepared.

After getting in the car and crossing winding paths and dark caves, you finally reached the stronghold.

"Welcome to our rebel camp."

As a member of the rebel army, Santaifu warmly welcomed everyone.

For the three people in Class 7, the car ride was a very new experience.

Naruto and Sakura, in particular, were in high spirits along the way.

It's just that after sitting for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be a little back pain, and as soon as she arrives, Sakura gets out of the car and stretches her waist.

"It's finally here."

At this time, Kimura Lingren also got out of the car.

Sakura glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, but she didn't expect to be startled.

"Ling Renjun?! How did you become like this? Is it motion sickness? "

Compared with before, the current Kimura Ling has lost weight, as if he has been squeezed dry by something.

"It's okay, it's just that the old driver has a difficult temperament and insists on pulling me to learn to drive."

"After learning to drive, my golfer pulled me to play a ball game overnight, so it was a little overconsumed..."

Game?

Sakura understood, but not completely.

The first half of the sentence is good to say, learning to drive, should be learning to drive a car.

In fact, she also had such plans before, but when she thought of such a thing as a car, it was useless to go out of the country of snow, and it seemed that it was not too worth the time, so she gave up.

But what does it mean to play with a golfer?

Don't have this space in the car? Is it table tennis?

"It's not a big deal, I'll just eat something later to replenish my strength."

In fact, learning to drive and playing ball does not consume much for Kimura Ling.

The main thing is that he went back to Konoha.

This Konoha and the Land of Snow are far apart, and it takes a lot of blood qi to move.

Although he was supported by the Yang Seal, he could also knock medicine at any time, but he still couldn't withstand it.

What the? Why go back, you say?

Don't ask, ask the demand will not disappear out of thin air, it will only continue to accumulate, and the long pain is not as good as the short pain.

And occasionally brushing the favorability of the "Mother of Black Goats" is also very important, right?

One after another, everyone completed their settlement in the camp.

To welcome them, especially the princess, the rebels decided to hold a banquet.

If you want to say what kind of cuisine can most soothe people's hearts in the ice and snow, it must be hot pot.

Of course, Fenghua Xiaoxue, as a princess, is the future king of a country.

Naturally, she could not share a table with ordinary people, so she was arranged into a separate room.

However, just as the banquet was about to begin, those former courtiers suddenly discovered...

"Not good! Little Snow is gone! "