Naruto's arsenal system

The two women asked in disbelief: "Is there really an oasis here? If there is, these people will definitely not wait to die in such a dying city."

Kirito turned around and said seriously to the two of them: "The oasis will not be fixed in a place in the desert forever, but the oasis will always exist in people's hearts."

The two smart girls quickly understood that Kirito was talking about unwavering faith, not the real source of water.

Nodding, Xianglan and Hinata also became interested in the oasis mentioned by Kirito, and they were even a little impatient.

"Then let's go to the last oasis in Alabasta. That city is called Yuba." Kirito said solemnly, seeming to have great respect for this place.

Bringing water and food, the three of them set foot on the road to the Yuba Oasis. There were no roads at all in the vast desert, and people could only move forward by relying on the direction.

As for the direction, it cannot be judged. As long as you close your eyes and turn around a few times, the yellow sand in your eyes will definitely make a person with a strong sense of direction lose his way.

Human beings are great, they can conquer the sea, the desert and even the sky and the earth.But life is also fragile. I don’t know how many people died in these places.

Anyone who is lucky enough to come back alive from the desert will probably never want to return to that kind of place again in this life.

For humans, the desert is undoubtedly like purgatory. During the day, under the rays of the sun and the steaming heat of the hot sand, this world is eager to take away all the moisture from the living creatures. There is no way to hide in the endless desert. The place.The best way at this time is to dig a deep sand pit, lie down in it while the sand pit is still wet, and try to feel the coolness.

And at night, the desert where the heat has completely disappeared is like an ice cave. The cold air emanates is so cold that it can freeze your bones and condense your bone marrow and blood. At this time, if you don’t have something like a blanket to keep out the cold, you won’t be able to survive the cold the next day. By that time, the person's joints may no longer be able to move.

The experienced Kirito has already prepared everything, and there is no need for two women to worry about it. Kirito, an outsider, definitely knows more about the desert than the two of them.

After walking like this for who knows how many days, the delicate skin of the two women has already been stained with a trace of dust. In the desert, water is equal to life. It must not be wasted. When washing hands and faces, only Can dig out some moist fine sand.

Looking at the cracked lips and tired eyes of the two women, a trace of unbearability flashed across Kirito's face. Alas, they are just girls after all. It is really hard for them to suffer like this after him.

Finally, the scenery in front of us was no longer a vast desert, but some ruins began to appear in front of us.

Kirito exhaled a heavy breath and said happily: "We are here, this is the oasis Yuba in the desert."

Before coming, the two girls had imagined this so-called oasis in their minds many times, but they would never have imagined that the oasis would look like this.

"Is this the oasis you mentioned?" the two women asked in disbelief.

Kirito nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, not long ago, this was an oasis, and countless people lived under the nourishment of this oasis."

After a pause, a vicissitudes of voice said: "But not long ago, a sandstorm destroyed this oasis city, completely turning them into trophies of the sand, and they will be forever affected by the yellow sand."

Xiang Ling said strangely: "Wow, look, Sister Hinata and Brother Kirito can actually speak without moving their lips."

"You are too late, young people. This place is no longer suitable for human habitation." The confused voice sounded again.

This time Hinata saw clearly that Kirito's lips did not move at all, but the voice still came from behind him.

Kirito smiled confidently, turned around and said respectfully: "Is that Uncle Doto?"

Only then did Hinata and Karin realize that it was not Kirito who was speaking. There were actually people in this abandoned city. This was really shocking.

The two women stepped forward and walked side by side with Kirito, but they still didn't see the owner of the voice.

Girls are usually timid. Faced with such a strange situation, they couldn't help but feel frightened and tightly grabbed Kirito's clothes.

Kirito smiled and comforted: "Don't be afraid, you two, Uncle Doto is actually under the sand."

This kind of comfort was worse than nothing. After hearing this, the two of them not only became more frightened, but even thought that Kirito was possessed.

Smiling and shaking his head, Kirito walked forward casually, and the two women had no choice but to follow him closely.

A large sand pit appeared in front of the three people, and sand was continuously thrown out from below.

After looking around, Kirito also picked up a shovel and jumped into the sand pit. He sullenly dug beside the pit.

Looking at Kirito's actions, the two girls really didn't know what was happening. They looked at each other in confusion, as if they wanted to find the answer in each other's eyes.

While digging, the old man asked: "Young man, you don't seem to be from around here, why are you here?"

Kirito smiled and said: "Yes, I am not from the Kingdom of Alabasta, but a passing pirate. I heard that there are people in this Yuba Oasis, so I came here to take a look."

"It looks like this. No wonder you know my name." The old man didn't feel surprised or scared when he heard that the other party was a pirate. He still said kindly.

That's right. The old man has nothing but these ruins and a few tools. Why is he afraid of pirates?

In other words, not even the sandstorm, which represents the power of heaven and earth, can scare him or make him surrender. What does a pirate mean? Besides, the young man in front of him is nothing like the pirate he knows.

"How's it going, Uncle Doto, will you be able to dig out the water soon?" Kirito asked with a smile, as if being able to dig out the water was a normal thing.

Nodding in the affirmative, Doto stroked his beard proudly and replied: "Of course, I have dug it out many times, but every time it was buried by sandstorms."

Looking at the skinny Doto, his body has become weak due to years of overloaded labor, but his eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, shining with determination.