Heaven Dou Empire territory, Plank City "Now it's time to see how far the secret plot deployed back then has developed now?" Madara looked at the bustling pedestrians at the city gate. The traffic on the road was very lively, and he walked towards the city leisurely.
Madara's footsteps stopped in front of a noble hotel with luxurious decoration and an extremely large area on the main street of the city. He checked the hidden mark on the signboard again and again before walking in.
"Sir, what kind of service do you need?" Seeing Madara's extremely simple clothes, the waiter didn't mind at all and greeted him with a warm smile on his face. He was even happier than meeting those real nobles.
Yes, this hotel appears to be a chain hotel that ranks among the best in the entire continent, but it is actually opened by Jerry, one of Madara's old friends.
Madara and Jerry teamed up to build it into an underground intelligence station similar to Shinobi World in his previous life, trading all kinds of information to obtain huge profits.
There must be countless enemies offended by doing this business, but Jerry is very smart and rarely offends the real bosses. Even if there are occasional hard problems, Ban will take the time to clean them up.
"Just give me a room! Also, sort out all the events that happened on the mainland in the past two years and send them to my room!" Ban slapped a soul coin savings card with a special pattern on the table and ordered concisely.
The waiter showed an expression that was as expected. He wiped the memory card from Madara's desk without any trace, and then quickly opened a room for Madara that was both soundproof and well-protected.
As for why Madara wanted to use this piece of trashy information that everyone knew was a waste of time on this road? The waiter has no interest in knowing and doesn't dare to know. In this job, you must control your curiosity, otherwise you will die without knowing.
After entering the room, Madara carefully checked all the corners and furniture to make sure that no one was spying on him. This was a cautious habit that Madara had developed over the years and had saved his life countless times during the Warring States Period of Shinobi World.
"Then let me see what kind of disturbances were caused when I was away!" Madara thought in his heart while sitting in front of the table, looking at this thick collection of information, slowly opening it.
In the beginning, Madara and Tang Hao made a big fuss on Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, which ruined Spirit Hall's face, angered the overlord on this continent, and swept away some disobedient forces with the power of Thunderous Might, as if they were venting their anger and trying to regain the lost face. This is understandable.
But in the following information, there was a person who frequently made trouble, and he was an old acquaintance of Madara.
Yan, this guy is not dead yet? It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years!
When Madara saw the extremely familiar portrait in the intelligence collection, he couldn't help but sneer.
Yan, who was seriously injured by Tang San, should have died. Who knew that he would grit his teeth and survive again and his strength would greatly increase? It is really unexpected.
It's just that Yan's character seems to be getting more and more violent, and every time he goes out for action, his methods are so cruel that it's frightening. In the past two years, most of the waves caused by the Spirit Hall have been caused by him.
Spirit Hall made quite a move, or perhaps influenced by the previous quarrel between Tang Hao and Madara, they actually established a Soul Hunting Division. As the leader, Yan launched a thunderous attack on various heretics who dared to disobey the authority of the Pope, making many Evil Soul Masters fearful.
But this also just shows the unscrupulousness of the Spirit Hall, who usually hunts and kills in the two empires in the name of hunting Evil Soul Masters, making the two empires dare not speak out.
What makes Madara even more alarmed is that Spirit Hall is secretly contacting other sects except Upper Three Sects in private, but the specific purpose is unknown.
Some sects finally compromised under the Spirit Hall's coercion and inducement, and could only follow their lead. There are also some die-hards who are still unwilling to bow their heads. In the end, they face the brutal slaughter of their entire family.
"It seems that I haven't been here for the past two years, and my actions are really big!" Madara's eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp light burst out, and then he calmed down and continued to look down.
Next, of course, the two empires will not sit still and wait for death. A political force has emerged in each of them and has risen as quickly as possible to become the mainstay of resisting Spirit Hall's overt and covert attacks.
The eldest prince Xue Qinghe of the Heaven Dou Empire has gained a firm foothold with the support of Xue Ye, and has even begun to get involved in government affairs. Various intrigues and intrigues have been fought with the Spirit Hall. This makes everyone think that the next emperor will be Prince Xue Qinghe, there is no doubt about this.
When Madara saw this, his expression was quite exciting. He really didn't expect that a spy could actually become the opponent's boss.
Although I don't know who Qian Renxue is, if the goal is to become the Heaven Dou Empire emperor, then he must have a big goal.
"What exactly do you want to do? Qian Renxue!" Madara sat at the table with his chin in his hand, thinking deeply.
Madara carefully searched for clues about this woman in his mind, but found that she seemed to be Xue Qinghe Xue Qinghe. There was not a single trace that could indicate her identity. It was as if the whole person was shrouded in a fog, making it unpredictable.
Madara now has a vague premonition that when Qian Renxue's plan is completely revealed, it will surely shock the entire continent and even become the trigger for turmoil in the continent.
It has nothing to do with anything else, it's just because Madara was the mastermind behind Shinobi World and promoted Shinobi World War many times, so he gained experience.
"By the way, I seem to have forgotten someone!" Madara suddenly thought that there seemed to be a wretched old man brought out by City of Slaughter sealed in his Kamui Dimension.
Shinra Bansho Soul Ring merged with First Spirit Ring, Madara's Sharingan changed into the shape of Mangekyo again, and Kamui's ability was naturally used to release the creatures inside.
There seemed to be ripples in the space in front of him, and then a dwarf old man popped out of it, landing on the ground and rolling around in embarrassment several times.
"Look up at me, who am I?" Madara shouted as he stood in front of the dwarf old man with his arms folded, looking down at him like a lofty god.
"You, you are my master! You are the one I will serve all my life!" Confusion flashed in the eyes of the old dwarf man, but was soon replaced by enthusiasm and reverence. He knelt humbly in front of Madara and said in a fanatical tone.
"It seems pretty good! I just don't know if I can control Titled Douluo!" Seeing this scene, Madara couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction to the illusion Kotoamatsukami, and such a thought flashed through his mind.
"What's your name? Forget it, it made no sense before. From now on, you can call it Obito!" Madara paused when he mentioned its name, and thought for a while before naming it.
To be honest, Madara is not as good at naming as Hashirama, although both of them are useless at naming!
"Yes! My master Obito says hello to you!" The old dwarf man slowly got up, but still lowered his body to greet Madara.
In the afternoon, Madara took Obito and left the hotel without stopping. On the way, he bumped into the waiter who booked a room for him and completely ignored his expression of seeing a ghost.