The first thousand two hundred and forty-three chapters
'Uzumaki Makoto tried to mediate between the two sides several times, but to no avail. Namikaze Minato's son followed Linglong, but he was on the same side as the government. Uchiha Madara's attitude was ambiguous and wavering. As for Yuka...'
'Do you think it is necessary to mention her in this chaotic environment?'
There is really no need to mention it. Lei Luo is relatively clear about Youxiang's virtues. Apart from fishing in troubled waters and taking advantage of the chaos, he doesn't think the other party can do anything "high-level".
Lei Luo pursed his lips and thought to himself for a moment. He realized that Alaya had stopped talking unknowingly, came back to his senses, and continued to pass on the message: 'Go on, I'm listening.'
'The Wind Province is relatively stable, the Fire Province and the Earth Province are both in civil strife. The Thunder Province supports the revolution, but on the way to raise troops to help, it was stopped by the Rain Province. The situation in other small provinces is different. In short...'
'The current ninja world is very chaotic, very chaotic.'
As he spoke, he shifted his gaze and looked at the central square, the dark crowd of people, and the central point, above the high platform, at the figure wearing simple linen clothes, raising his arms, preaching something passionately.
The sky is gray, thunder is faint, and bits of rain fall, hitting the green belt on the street. The air is cool and humid, and the fragrance of earth, accompanied by the fragrance of grass, floats over this city in the rainy province.
Whether it was accidental or someone's deliberate decision, a slight gap happened to be exposed in the dense lead clouds, casting a bright light and shrouding the speaker, making the boundary between light and shadow extremely clear.
Alaya stood on the rooftop of a building, staring at the hustle and bustle of the city from a long distance away. Most of his eyes were on the speaker. His eyes showed appreciation, pleasure, but also some scrutiny.
Linglong, who is sixteen years old this year, has mature thoughts and sophisticated methods. With her identity as Lei Luo's daughter, she has a brilliant revolutionary program and has won over a large number of high-ranking combat forces of the Fire Country, as well as countless low-level civilians.
No one knows what Linglong has been through in the past few years, just as no one knows why, as a member of the top elite, he went against the entire high-level group and launched a huge revolution from bottom to top that swept the ninja world.
What good does this do to Linglong?
What impact will it have on the world?
So far, no one can tell clearly.
Some people interpret this as Lei Luo's political leanings, while others believe that this is due to Linglong's own will and is an irrefutable farce. However, in any case, Mr. Prime Minister has not appeared in public for too long, so
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His daughter may, to some extent, represent him.
The new aristocrats wanted to get rid of Linglong, but because of Lei Luo's relationship, they tried to avoid it again and again. As a result, the revolution intensified and the situation became worse and worse. Until now, it has even completely lost control and is out of control.
From the beginning, "everything is a misunderstanding", "it can be solved completely through negotiation", "why should our own people deal with our own people", "don't hurt the peace", "we are willing to give money"...
Until "It's time to stop", "Mr. Prime Minister will never allow you to do this", "Do you really want us to die"... to the last, "You f*ck die"...
The mental development process of chaebol groups, major political parties, and all stakeholders is roughly as mentioned above. As a national leader, he watches a group of bastards march and riot every day, and even lose their jobs and divide their family fortunes...
No one can tolerate this kind of thing.
Even though Linglong is Lei Luo's daughter, her behavior has truly exceeded the bottom line allowed by laws and rules, so it's time to use force, but now...
Only then did the senior officials suddenly realize that the power of the revolutionaries had unknowingly expanded to what extent. Not only were there many people at the bottom, but there were even several "strategic level" ninjas.
"The smell of the next era is almost here, and it's such a wonderful smell."
Alaya shrugged the tip of her nose, as if she was sniffing something, her face was full of intoxication. Although she had just woken up not long ago, she seemed not surprised by this sudden revolution.
A breeze blew by. Alaya raised his hand and grabbed a floating flyer. After taking a closer look, he discovered that it was not a flyer, but a poster with a bright red background, with the image of a young man printed on it.
avatar.
The signature below reads: Shisui is hereby appointed Chairman of the Youth Movement Committee and Secretary of the Yu Province Political Department.
"Uchiha Shisui? Interesting."
He raised his head and cast his gaze in the direction of the square again. Sure enough, he saw Zhisui's figure among the crowd behind Linglong. Alaya also noticed that Zhisui's eyes were looking at Linglong, full of expectation and desire.
After the unification war, the Kingdom of Thunder was destroyed, and Shisui disappeared without a trace. He didn't expect that after so many years, he would suddenly appear and participate in the revolution. And judging from his current position, he seems to be trusted by Linglong.
Not knowing what he was thinking of, Alaya raised his fingertips, caressed his crimson lips, and revealed a meaningful smile. At this moment, Lei Luo's voice sounded again: 'What do you think of this matter?'
Alaya withdrew his attention and replied casually: 'It doesn't matter how I look at it, after all, this is not my country.'
What measures Alaya's position is not narrow things like race, nationality, and class. As an ancient existence that has observed various time and space for tens of thousands of years, the revolution taking place now is, at best...
But it was just another ordinary commotion. She had seen it countless times.
Only this time, the protagonist of the incident had some relationship with her, but that was all.
'Seriously, I want to hear what you think.'
Lei Luo's tone became a little impatient, but Alaya threw the poster away casually and said calmly: 'Lei Luo, you clearly know what results you want to see, so why do you ask me?'
As he spoke, his tone changed and he continued with a hint of ridicule: 'Do you still remember what you said to Nonou when you came out of the building after the meeting with Maeda Takashi and the others that night in Konoha 37?"
"Isn't the so-called original intention used at times like this?'
What I said...
As soon as the thought came to mind, dusty memories flashed through his mind. Lei Luo was quiet for a while, until a few minutes later, Fang spoke again, and Youyou sighed: 'It seems that you don't want to see me interfering.'
Alaya curled her lips, but did not deny it. It seemed that she acquiesced in Lei Luo's judgment of her inner tendency.
The two sides were silent for a moment, and Lei Luo asked again:
'The last question is, has Linglong become someone's puppet and cannot act independently?'
Alaya raised his head, glanced at Shisui in the crowd, and said with a smile:
'I may not be sure about this before, but now, I can be 100% sure...'
‘All Linglong’s decisions originate from her own will.”