Chapter 191

"It's the Daimyo!"

Rasa's eyes widened, and a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes.

That's right!

The Land of Wind isn't just our Hidden Sand Village's; it's clearly the Daimyo's Land of Wind!

Why should I, the Hidden Sand Village, be responsible for greening the Land of Wind?

Shouldn't this be the Daimyo's responsibility?

"Truly worthy of being Clan Leader Senju, you solved the problem I was facing in an instant."

Rasa said with admiration.

As long as he could throw away this hot potato, Rasa wouldn't need to worry about carrying a heavy debt.

As for who would carry this debt, it would naturally be the Daimyo of the Land of Wind.

As a small Kazekage of the Hidden Sand Village, he shouldn't worry about such national affairs.

Resting and recuperating and strengthening the strength of the Hidden Sand Village is the right way.

Senju Xingye saw that Rasa understood his meaning, so he said with a smile.

"I will also trouble Lord Kazekage to submit my quote to the ears of your country's Daimyo."

Rasa's eyes flickered, and he immediately said with difficulty.

"I wonder if the price can be more lenient? I'm afraid the Daimyo won't be able to accept this price."

Want to take the opportunity to lower the price?

Can I let you succeed?

Senju Xingye sneered in his heart, a look of regret appearing on his face.

"Then I am powerless; this price is already an extremely cheap price."

"Like the greening price in the Hidden Stone Village, I plan to start at two million per acre."

Upon hearing this, Rasa didn't think about lowering the price anymore.

He was afraid that if he lowered it further, he wouldn't even have the chance for greening.

It would be fine if he hadn't seen it, but having witnessed the entire process of Senju Xingye's greening with his own eyes, Rasa could not refuse the far-reaching event of greening the Land of Wind.

"Since that is the case, then I will try my best to persuade the Daimyo."

"I hope the Daimyo can understand the significance of this matter."

Rasa sighed half-truthfully.

He was indeed very worried that the Daimyo wouldn't understand the importance of greening.

Instead, he would guard his own little plot of land and not want to invest too much capital.

Otherwise, the situation Rasa would face would be very severe.

"Since that is the case, then I will leave now."

"The main body for the subsequent apartment construction will send people over to build again."

"Please wait patiently, Lord Kazekage."

Senju Xingye saw that things were basically handled, and didn't intend to stay long.

Anyway, he was just a Wood Clone.

Just a tool person.

After speaking, he didn't wait for Rasa to react.

He formed a seal with both hands, and then his whole person gradually turned into a withered branch and fell to the ground.

"Hu... truly worthy of being the Wood Style that pacified the chaotic world, it is truly powerful!"

"If we could possess it, we could finish greening the Land of Wind ourselves."

"At that time, with the land area of the Land of Wind, the resources we could possess would be even richer than the Land of Fire!"

"It's just a pity, sigh..."

Rasa shook his head regretfully, and led the equally regretful Hidden Sand high-level officials to turn and leave.

They didn't head in the direction of the Hidden Sand Village.

Instead, they walked toward the city where the Daimyo's mansion was located with a tacit understanding.

In any case, persuading the Daimyo to agree to green the Land of Wind was the most crucial thing at the moment.

Everything else had to give way to this matter.

"Why hasn't that guy Mangetsu come back yet?"

A baby-faced guy rested his chin on his hands, complaining.

"How long has it been?"

"It's just signing a peace agreement, why did it take so long?"

A trembling old man sat in a chair, his voice weak and trembling as he said.

"Yagura, you are too impatient."

"As a Kage, you shouldn't appear so impatient."

Karatachi Yagura restrained the irritability on his face and said seriously.

"I'm sorry, Gen-san, I will pay attention."

The old man known as Gen-san nodded.

Karatachi Yagura became the Fourth Mizukage during the war and was rectifying the atmosphere of the Hidden Mist Village in his own way.

In this war, the Hidden Mist Village could be said to have suffered heavy losses.

The Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist, whose fame resounded throughout the ninja world, suffered heavy losses, and not many returned alive.

The key point was that there were no ninjas who could inherit these ninja swords.

This gave Karatachi Yagura enough of a headache.

Not to mention the pensions for those ninjas who died in battle, that was also a huge sum of money.

How to get this money was also a very troublesome matter.

Just then.

There was a knock at the door.

"Hmm?"

Karatachi Yagura frowned; this was his house.

How could someone come to knock on the door?

It wasn't at the Mizukage's office.

"Who is it?"

Karatachi Yagura asked vigilantly.

"Ah, I'm from Senju Delivery, I'm here to deliver food!"

"Delivery?"

Karatachi Yagura was stunned.

I didn't order delivery?

Could it be delivered to the wrong place?

"Ah, it's mine."

Gen-san raised his hand tremblingly.

Karatachi Yagura's eyes widened.

"Gen-san?!"

He saw Gen-san get up tremblingly, his pace slow as he wanted to open the door.

Seeing this.

Karatachi Yagura couldn't understand, but still stepped forward to help open the door.

Outside the door was a delivery ninja wearing a Senju delivery uniform.

In his hand was an insulated food box.

"Which one is Mr. Gen-san? Your delivery has arrived."