Orochimaru’s Magic Lamp

Chapter 130: Change the angle, speak well

  Chapter 130 Change the angle, speak well

   This is a successful task execution.

  Although the person who issued the task was only an eight or nine-month-old child who hadn't even learned to speak, the release and completion of the task actually happened.

   It is common for people who cannot speak or who cannot speak to be represented by others.

  Now that the red-haired woman can't deny this mission, even if it's a strong buy and sell, it's based on the principles of motherhood.

   After the task is completed, the price should be paid.

   There is no need to be grateful, let alone being coerced into repaying favors, although what actually happened is similar.

  The red-haired woman didn't want to break the contract. She wasn't stupid enough to be hopeless. She knew that she and her child had nothing now, and that it was only her blood that could be plotted by such a powerful ninja.

  He took a fancy to Xianglin's aptitude, and he had to train her first before he could ask for it later.

  In this transaction, they made money until the last moment when they were paid and received the knife.

  The red-haired woman raised her head, her eyes dodged, but she still tried her best not to avoid those cold snake eyes, "What do you want Xianglin to do, me, can I replace you?"

   "You? Of course not."

  The red-haired woman's heart sank, but she heard Orochimaru continue to say, "But it's only now, if you work hard enough to fully stimulate the blood of the Uzumaki clan, it may not be irreplaceable."

   "I, sure can."

  The red-haired woman gritted her teeth, as if to show off her physical strength, she stood up with force.

   "Hehe... You can talk about big things later."

Orochimaru smiled lightly and narrowed his eyes slightly, "As long as you know that I need you to do something in the future, and at that time, whoever is stronger between you mother and daughter will be qualified to do it. With your mouth."

  The red-haired woman nodded with difficulty, her eyes flashing with strong will.

  Oshemaru nodded indiscernibly, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

  He lied, or at least concealed it, and deliberately created an atmosphere that he would die after doing that.

   But in fact, like Yamato, what is useful to him is just the cells that stimulate the blood of the Uzumaki family. Taking them regularly will not cause too much harm to the host.

   Still, this woman obviously can't stock up like Yamato.

   She is too old.

  Twenty-four or five years old, has already passed the peak period of ninja growth, not to mention the long-term loss of blood, in order to obtain cells that can provide sufficient strength, you have to go through several rounds of tempering, of course the hardships and difficulties.

  The strong vitality of this whirlpool bloodline, as well as the medicine he took out later, may provide some help in terms of physical fitness, but they can't give her the will to persevere.

  She must have a motivation, a belief.

  In order to protect something, to protect something, the power that burst out, even Orochimaru dare not underestimate it.

  What he has to do is to cultivate and use this power, and this is what he is best at.

  Ninjutsu is second to none, this is the best ability he learned from the old man.

  'The Will of Fire...hey, is this a big deal?'

  Oshemaru licked his lips, glanced at the red-haired woman who was standing unsteadily,

   "You take a rest first, tomorrow I will find someone to recuperate your body. By the way, what is your name?"

  The red-haired woman opened her mouth and snorted.

   "Forget it, the name is just a code name, you can call it 'Aoi'." Orochimaru smiled, "As for your daughter, whether you can keep the name in the future depends on your efforts."

  The red-haired woman—Aoi nodded silently.

  …

  The next day, Orochimaru entered the room again, and took Aoi and Karin, who had rested all night, to the medical room.

   Along the way, the Konoha ninjas who came and went had strange eyes. After Orochimaru sent someone to deliver food to them, the news had already spread in the fortress, but they still didn't understand when they actually saw it.

  Why is there an extra pair of unknown mother and daughter in the fortress? What is their relationship with Master Orochimaru? What are those marks on the arms and shoulders?

  The fire of gossip in my heart is burning fiercely, and the desire for knowledge soars.

  Of course, who dares to touch Orochimaru's brow?

  They can only use their eyes to communicate the guesses in their minds very quickly, and even develop a new set of passwords without a teacher.

  However, ordinary ninjas dare not, but some people dare.

  As soon as they entered the medical room, Tsunade who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed noticed the three of them.

There was a hint of interesting expression on her face, she raised her eyebrows, and said jokingly, "It's so strange that you Dashewan would also walk with a mother and daughter, it's really inappropriate, who are they, your daughter ?”

   "These two people have little to do with me, but they have a lot to do with you."

   Orochimaru's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "The Uzumaki clan and the Senshou clan are distant relatives."

   Tsunade frowned slightly, his eyes wandered over Aoi and Karin's hair.

  Red hair is not unique to the Uzumaki clan, but the pure-blooded Uzumaki clan must have red hair. When several people came in, they had guessed, but she didn't expect it to be as she thought.

   But the vitality of this woman is so weak, is it a mixed race?

"Ah…"

   Seemingly seeing Tsunade's doubts, Orochimaru chuckled, and briefly described the life experiences of the two of them.

  He wasn't worried about leaking the secret at all. The uproar in Kusanagi Village couldn't be hidden for too long, and soon most of Konoha's people would know about it, including her special physique.

   Coveting or something will not happen. The development of Konoha medical ninjutsu is not comparable to that of Kusanagi Village. Even Danzo, it is not the medical ability of this physique that attracts his attention.

   "These **** Kusanagi!"

   After listening, Tsunade suddenly changed color, and there was a loud bang, and the square table next to the hospital bed collapsed and shattered.

   "Don't be so angry, grass ninjas are just here to survive."

   Orochimaru looked calm and calm, he squinted his eyes, and at this moment he became a reasonable person, actually discerning Kusanagi's cruel behavior.

   Tsunade stared at his glasses, seemingly unbelievable, but Orochimaru continued,

   "They're vile, they're cruel, but they die if they don't."

  “Before life and death, all moral principles are nothing but a bondage.”

   "You want to criticize them? But you have to be clear, not all ninja villages have Konoha's medical methods, and not all ninjas have your endowment. They can't be left alone when they are injured, and they will heal."

   Tsunade heard something in Orochimaru's words, she stared, "Oshemaru, what exactly do you want to say?"

   "There are a lot of cruel things in the ninja world, how many of them are unavoidable, you can't control so much."

  Oshemaru smiled, "But in terms of medical treatment, Konoha's Tsunade, the best medical expert in the ninja world, you can do too much."

   "Improve medical ninjutsu and establish a complete medical system... If you do more, there will be fewer such evils in this world."

  Looking at the stunned Tsunade, Orochimaru raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of sarcasm,

   "Still, you want to continue to waste your talent and continue to immerse yourself in the shadow of rope trees and broken death."

   "Shut up!" Tsunade stood up abruptly, punched Orochimaru in the chest, and knocked him out.

  Boom!

   Breaking through a wall and lying in the ruins, a smile appeared on the corner of Orochimaru's mouth.

  (end of this chapter)