Naruto's arsenal system
Chapter 561 The real pirate
"Everyone has given up on this city's oasis, but I still believe that Yuba will not die. No matter how many times the sandstorm strikes, water will always flow underground in Yuba," Doto said with certainty.
At this time, the pits dug by the two people had merged into one, and the scope of the pit was more than twice as large as before.
After all, Kirito is still young and strong. In addition, he has not been affected by the sandstorm and his body bones are much stronger, so his speed is naturally much faster than Doto.
"Uncle, please take a rest and let me dig deeper. We are almost there anyway, aren't we?" Kirito said with a wink.
Smiling and nodding, Doto was not polite. He still wanted to keep these old bones to fight the sandstorm. Doto would have to live as long as the sandstorm lasted. This was the last chance for Yuba Oasis.
Looking at Kirito's figure, Doto seemed to see how hard his son Kosa had worked when developing this oasis, but now he couldn't.
Seeing that Doto had climbed out, Kirito immediately took out his space blade and slashed hard at the wet sand under his feet.
Theoretically speaking, if you don't throw the excavated sand out, no matter how long you dig, it will be a wasted effort.
But Kirito's slash was followed by a crack in space, and the collapsed gravel was immediately swallowed up by the crack in space, and was thrown to an unknown location.
I don't know how deep the blow cut, but a stream of clear water surged up along the deep crack opened by the knife mark. With the impact of the water flow, the gap became wider and wider.
The pressure of the groundwater threw the water into the air, and when it fell, it seemed that there was a sweet rain that had not been seen for a long time.
Looking at the water droplets falling from the sky, feeling the feeling of the water droplets falling on the skin, the cells of the body sucking the water greedily, tears welled up in Doto's tired eyes.
He murmured: "The water is finally dug out, young man, well done."
Sandstorms are coming more and more frequently, so most of the time Doto can only dig out the salty sand water, and only a little bit.
He didn't know how long it had been since he'd seen such a large stream of water. It seemed like he hadn't seen it since Juba was buried in the desert.
Kirito didn't know that there was such a huge pressure in the underground water. He was completely unprepared and climbed up like a drowned rat. Doto and the two girls couldn't help but laugh when they saw his appearance.
The people are probably the most easily satisfied people in the world. As long as they can live freely and carefree, they can continue to work hard for the country.
Seeing the tears in Doto's eyes, he was also happy for Uncle Doto from the bottom of his heart. As long as mankind has not given up on Yuba, Yuba will never give up on mankind.
No matter how many times it is covered up by sandstorms, as long as people are willing to believe in it, it will always have a heart that nourishes all things.
Doto refused to give up the Yuba Oasis until his death, and the oasis never failed to live up to Doto's expectations.
At this moment, the world is so obviously connected with human beings. Perhaps this is called never abandoning or giving up.
Holding Kirito's hand, Doto had tears in his eyes and didn't know what to say anymore. He could only keep saying thank you to express his gratitude at this moment.
Looking at Doto's wrinkled cheeks eroded by the wind and sand, Kirito almost couldn't help but shed tears.
God knows how lonely and helpless this old man must be. His former neighbors and partners no longer believed in him, and even his son refused to listen to his dissuasion and became the leader of the rebel army.
"Uncle Doto, that's too polite of you to say that. I have another unkind request. I hope you can let us add some drinking water," Kirito said with a smile.
The old man said hurriedly: "You dug this out in the first place, aren't you laughing at me by saying this?"
With the old man's permission, Kirito happily replenished his drinking water and filled all the containers he was in.
Those who have never been to the desert would not know that although they had enough food and water during the past few days of traveling, it was never enough, which is why their lips became chapped like this.
After replenishing the drinking water, Kirito taught Doto a way to turn the salty Shawozi water into edible water.
In the past, the old man used distillation and cooling, which was not only slow but also resulted in very large losses.
What Kirito taught the old man was the filtration method. Put gravel, gravel and carbon into a wooden tube, and filter the water repeatedly to get drinking water.
In an emergency, this method can even be used to filter urine. Many people may find this method very disgusting, but in the face of life, disgusting things can only be left behind.
Seeing the old man's hand holding the wooden tube trembling, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure of time, Kirito said solemnly: "Uncle, don't worry, Kosha will come back to be with you one day. Now He was just blinded.”
The old man looked at Kirito blankly, as if he wanted to tell whether what this magical young man said was true or false.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, the old man said painfully: "He is so stubborn, how could he give up the idea of attacking the king so easily."
As he spoke, he sighed and said dejectedly: "It's all my fault. I didn't teach my son well. I'm sorry to His Royal Highness the King and Princess Weiwei."
Kirito said with certainty: "Don't worry, he will definitely give up when all the truth is before his eyes."
Then he said softly: "If you don't mind, you can treat me as your son."
Hearing this, the old man raised his head again and looked at Kirito, murmuring: "Pirates, it would be great if they all looked like this."
"That's how pirates are originally. Those who specialize in bullying the weak and robbing property should be called bandits. Real pirates only want to conquer the sea and find lost and unowned treasures," Kirito said firmly.
Doto held Kirito's hand excitedly and said tremblingly: "You are right, good boy, you are the real pirate."
In fact, Kirito, who came from time travel, doesn't miss the feeling of his family. Although he grew up in the world of Naruto, that is not his root after all.
"Don't worry, I will definitely stop Kosa's stupidity. The Yuba Oasis will be able to resurrect again, and then live forever and ever," Kirito solemnly promised.
Anyway, since he has joined Baroque Studio, the extra tasks should be considered completed, so there is no need for Kirito to continue to cooperate hypocritically.
At this time, the pits dug by the two people had merged into one, and the scope of the pit was more than twice as large as before.
After all, Kirito is still young and strong. In addition, he has not been affected by the sandstorm and his body bones are much stronger, so his speed is naturally much faster than Doto.
"Uncle, please take a rest and let me dig deeper. We are almost there anyway, aren't we?" Kirito said with a wink.
Smiling and nodding, Doto was not polite. He still wanted to keep these old bones to fight the sandstorm. Doto would have to live as long as the sandstorm lasted. This was the last chance for Yuba Oasis.
Looking at Kirito's figure, Doto seemed to see how hard his son Kosa had worked when developing this oasis, but now he couldn't.
Seeing that Doto had climbed out, Kirito immediately took out his space blade and slashed hard at the wet sand under his feet.
Theoretically speaking, if you don't throw the excavated sand out, no matter how long you dig, it will be a wasted effort.
But Kirito's slash was followed by a crack in space, and the collapsed gravel was immediately swallowed up by the crack in space, and was thrown to an unknown location.
I don't know how deep the blow cut, but a stream of clear water surged up along the deep crack opened by the knife mark. With the impact of the water flow, the gap became wider and wider.
The pressure of the groundwater threw the water into the air, and when it fell, it seemed that there was a sweet rain that had not been seen for a long time.
Looking at the water droplets falling from the sky, feeling the feeling of the water droplets falling on the skin, the cells of the body sucking the water greedily, tears welled up in Doto's tired eyes.
He murmured: "The water is finally dug out, young man, well done."
Sandstorms are coming more and more frequently, so most of the time Doto can only dig out the salty sand water, and only a little bit.
He didn't know how long it had been since he'd seen such a large stream of water. It seemed like he hadn't seen it since Juba was buried in the desert.
Kirito didn't know that there was such a huge pressure in the underground water. He was completely unprepared and climbed up like a drowned rat. Doto and the two girls couldn't help but laugh when they saw his appearance.
The people are probably the most easily satisfied people in the world. As long as they can live freely and carefree, they can continue to work hard for the country.
Seeing the tears in Doto's eyes, he was also happy for Uncle Doto from the bottom of his heart. As long as mankind has not given up on Yuba, Yuba will never give up on mankind.
No matter how many times it is covered up by sandstorms, as long as people are willing to believe in it, it will always have a heart that nourishes all things.
Doto refused to give up the Yuba Oasis until his death, and the oasis never failed to live up to Doto's expectations.
At this moment, the world is so obviously connected with human beings. Perhaps this is called never abandoning or giving up.
Holding Kirito's hand, Doto had tears in his eyes and didn't know what to say anymore. He could only keep saying thank you to express his gratitude at this moment.
Looking at Doto's wrinkled cheeks eroded by the wind and sand, Kirito almost couldn't help but shed tears.
God knows how lonely and helpless this old man must be. His former neighbors and partners no longer believed in him, and even his son refused to listen to his dissuasion and became the leader of the rebel army.
"Uncle Doto, that's too polite of you to say that. I have another unkind request. I hope you can let us add some drinking water," Kirito said with a smile.
The old man said hurriedly: "You dug this out in the first place, aren't you laughing at me by saying this?"
With the old man's permission, Kirito happily replenished his drinking water and filled all the containers he was in.
Those who have never been to the desert would not know that although they had enough food and water during the past few days of traveling, it was never enough, which is why their lips became chapped like this.
After replenishing the drinking water, Kirito taught Doto a way to turn the salty Shawozi water into edible water.
In the past, the old man used distillation and cooling, which was not only slow but also resulted in very large losses.
What Kirito taught the old man was the filtration method. Put gravel, gravel and carbon into a wooden tube, and filter the water repeatedly to get drinking water.
In an emergency, this method can even be used to filter urine. Many people may find this method very disgusting, but in the face of life, disgusting things can only be left behind.
Seeing the old man's hand holding the wooden tube trembling, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure of time, Kirito said solemnly: "Uncle, don't worry, Kosha will come back to be with you one day. Now He was just blinded.”
The old man looked at Kirito blankly, as if he wanted to tell whether what this magical young man said was true or false.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, the old man said painfully: "He is so stubborn, how could he give up the idea of attacking the king so easily."
As he spoke, he sighed and said dejectedly: "It's all my fault. I didn't teach my son well. I'm sorry to His Royal Highness the King and Princess Weiwei."
Kirito said with certainty: "Don't worry, he will definitely give up when all the truth is before his eyes."
Then he said softly: "If you don't mind, you can treat me as your son."
Hearing this, the old man raised his head again and looked at Kirito, murmuring: "Pirates, it would be great if they all looked like this."
"That's how pirates are originally. Those who specialize in bullying the weak and robbing property should be called bandits. Real pirates only want to conquer the sea and find lost and unowned treasures," Kirito said firmly.
Doto held Kirito's hand excitedly and said tremblingly: "You are right, good boy, you are the real pirate."
In fact, Kirito, who came from time travel, doesn't miss the feeling of his family. Although he grew up in the world of Naruto, that is not his root after all.
"Don't worry, I will definitely stop Kosa's stupidity. The Yuba Oasis will be able to resurrect again, and then live forever and ever," Kirito solemnly promised.
Anyway, since he has joined Baroque Studio, the extra tasks should be considered completed, so there is no need for Kirito to continue to cooperate hypocritically.
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