Vol 7 Chapter 1: We ate Bawang's meal

For Uchiha Madara, everything in this city is novel.
As the imperial capital of the Gama Empire, the scale of this city is the only one seen in Madara's life. Walking around is novel, and it even feels like a countryman entering the city.
He went to a lot of shops and was very curious about things. However, he found that he was embarrassed. He seemed to have no money in this world.
This made him feel uncomfortable. You said that I, a dignified six-level powerhouse, Ninja Shura of Naruto World, and one of the founders of Konoha, would actually be overwhelmed by something vulgar like money.
The resentment in Madara's heart, but... it's useless. The so-called penny to stump heroes is a common truth in any world.
However, in terms of Madara's strength, it is easy for him to make money, whether it is the hypnotic ability of writing round eyes, or blocking roads and robberies, there is no problem.
But Madara refused. With his pride, you let him rob, what a joke.
So in the end, Madara decided to use his arrogance, um, eat Bawang meal, stay at Bawang shop, yes, we are so domineering.
So at sunset, Madara chose a hotel that looked good and planned to settle down here at night.
Speaking of his strength, he could make do with one night in the field or anywhere, but with Madara's arrogance, how could he be wronged.
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The next day, the blue sky was cloudless, the sun was warm but not blazing, and occasionally a breeze blew away, taking away the noise in the city, making people feel refreshed and refreshed.
Since the first rays of sunlight broke through the shackles of the earth and shone on this historic city, on the quiet streets, there began to appear in twos and threes of figures in robes of alchemists.
"Sure enough, I can't rest well in this new world." In the room, Uchiha Madara opened the window, and a ray of sunlight fell in the room.
The room he lives in has excellent lighting, and it is a first-class room. Looking at the alchemists who had appeared on the street, he was thinking about something with his chin.
Today is a grand event in the Gama Empire. The Alchemist Conference held every eight years will kick off today!
These noble professions are difficult for ordinary people to see. Because of their strength and their incomparable importance, pharmacists seem to be a little mysterious and awe in the hearts of ordinary people. Today, these noble practitioners The pharmacists are like ants coming out of a hole, from the places where they rest in the imperial capital, one after another swarms out. Although their walking routes are different, their destinations are all the simple ones standing in the city. Alchemist Guild.
Today, all the shops in the holy city of Gama opened their doors earlier than before. Countless people got up from the warm bed and stood at the gate, looking at the large groups of alchemists hurriedly walking on the street. , His eyes were filled with eagerness and awe.
These few days of the Alchemist Conference will be the most lively and violent period in the holy city of Gama...
Alchemists, who are rarely seen on weekdays, are now overwhelmingly appearing on a legion scale. This spectacular scene can only be seen at the pharmacist conference every eight years...
After inquiring yesterday, he already knew the status and dignity of these alchemists. Well, of course it is the approximate level of dignity, because it has only been a day, and he still has no concrete gratitude for how precious the alchemist is.
In short, he can know that he seems to have caught up with a good event.
If you want to understand the world, the most important thing is of course through the crowded event. This time the alchemist conference is a very good way.
"Very well, it's decided, go and watch it. Pharmacist, if you can really make a magical pill, should you consider tying a few?"
Not knowing how he was thinking about breaking the taboo and stabbing a hornet's nest, Madara thought according to his theory.
"Forget it, I'd better have something to eat first, and I don't know how to hold this event." Ban thought, and he had begun to ask the people here to give him some food.
Speaking of the food in this world is not bad, the last world is also good, only in the Hokage world, those who eat before didn't think that it was really bad after seeing more.
Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.
And in the same hotel in Madara, a figure woke up early. He sat on the bed and adjusted his breath quietly for about an hour. After he reached his peak, he slowly opened up. Open your eyes.
He twisted his body lazily, and heard the crackling sound inside his body. The man smiled slightly, got out of bed, and walked out of the interior hall. At a glance, he saw another figure standing by the window.
"Get up? The number of alchemists who appeared in the holy city of Gama today, I am afraid, will reach an extremely terrifying number. It is worthy of a meeting of alchemists. It is only this kind of event that it is possible to refine these in the empire. The pharmacist is here to be called." The man's gaze looked at the pharmacist who kept flashing on the street, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
An icy chill radiated from his body, which seemed inconspicuous, but his gaze had his own sharp brilliance.
Hypodon! He once had a title called Ice Emperor, but that was the title a long time ago. Since being hit hard by Queen Medusa, the glory that belongs to the Ice King has completely dimmed.
But it doesn't matter, because that has passed, and compared to the price paid for restoring strength, it is really insignificant.
He looked at this young man named Xiao Yan, and it was hard to imagine that at a young age, he was already a pharmacist capable of refining sixth-grade pill.
That was the level of King Dan Guhe.
The two chatted with each other for a while, thinking that the time was about to go down at the same time, Xiao Yan was going to participate in the pharmacist competition today.
However, as soon as he walked downstairs, there was a hustle and bustle below. It seemed that the boss and the people here had a conflict, and the guy in the conflict stood in the middle with a face of Long Aotian, his hands interlaced, and a conspicuous hedgehog head. ..