Naruto's Arsenal System

Kirito smiled and comforted: "You two, don't be afraid, Uncle Doto is really under the sand."

It's better not to have this kind of comfort. Hearing this, the two of them were not only more afraid, but even thought that Kirito was evil.

Shaking his head with a smile, Kirito walked forward, and the two women had to follow closely behind him.

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

Looking around, Kirito also picked up a shovel and jumped into the sand pit.

Looking at Kirito's actions, the two girls really didn't know what was going on. The two of them looked at each other in dismay, 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 here, why are you here?"

Kirito smiled and said, "That's right, I'm not from the Kingdom of Alabasta, but a pirate passing by. I heard that there are still people in this oasis of Yuba, so I came to see it specially!"

"It's like this, no wonder you can know my name!" The old man said graciously when he heard that the other party was a pirate, but he didn't feel strange or scared.

The same is true, the old man has nothing but the ruins and a few tools, so what is he afraid of the pirates?

In other words, even the sandstorm that represented the power of the heavens and the earth could not make him terrified, nor could he succumb. What was a pirate? Besides, the young man in front of him was not at all the same as the pirates he knew.

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

Nodding affirmatively, Doto patted his beard proudly and replied: "Of course, I have dug up many times, but every time I was buried by sandstorms!"

Looking at the thin and thin Doto, his body has become frail due to years of overloaded labor, but his eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, shining with firm brilliance.

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"Everyone has abandoned the oasis of this city, but I still believe that Juba will not die. No matter how many times the sandstorm hits, the water will always flow underground in Juba!" Doto said affirmatively.

At this time, the pits dug by the two people have been merged into one, and the scope of the pits is more than double the size just now.

After all, Kirito is still young and strong, plus he has not been attacked by the sandstorm, and his body is much tougher, so the speed is naturally much faster than Doto.

"Uncle, take a rest, let me dig, anyway, it's almost there, isn't it?" Kirito said with a wink.

Nodding with a smile, Doto was not polite. He still had to keep this old bone to fight against the sandstorm. Doto would live as long as the sandstorm lived. This was the last chance for Yuba Oasis.

Looking at Kirito's figure, Doto seems to have seen how hard his son Kosha was when he developed this oasis, but now he...

Seeing that Doto had already crawled out, Kirito immediately took out his space blade and slashed down on the wet sand under his feet.

In theory, if you don't throw the dug sand, no matter how long you dig, it will be useless.

However, behind the knife Kirito cut was followed by a space crack, and the collapsed gravel was immediately swallowed by the space crack, and I don't know where it was thrown.

I don't know how deep this blow was, and a clear spring rushed up along the deep crack that was split by the knife mark. With the impact of the water, the gap became larger and larger.

The pressure of the groundwater threw the water into the air, and when it fell, it seemed to rain a rain that had not been seen for a long time.

Looking at the water droplets sprinkled from the sky, feeling the feeling of the water droplets falling on the skin, the cells of the body sucked the water greedily, and Doto's tired eyes also burst into hot tears.

He murmured, "Water... it's water! It's finally dug out, lad, great job!"

Sandstorms are coming more and more frequently, so most of the time, Duotuo can only dig out the salty sand water, and only a little bit.

He didn't know how long he hadn't seen such a big water stream. It seemed that he hadn't seen it since Yuba was buried in the desert.

Kirito didn't know that the groundwater would have such a great pressure. He was completely unprepared and climbed up like a chicken in the soup. Doto and the two girls couldn't help laughing when they saw him.

The people are probably the easiest people to satisfy in this world. As long as they can live freely and carefree, they can work hard for the country.

Looking at the tears in Doto's eyes, he also sincerely felt happy for Uncle Doto. As long as mankind has not given up on Juba, Juba will never give up on mankind.

No matter how many times it is covered up by the sandstorm, as long as people are willing to believe it, there is always a heart that nourishes all things hidden in its heart.

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 not abandoning and not giving up.

Holding Kirito's palm, Doto had tears in his eyes and didn't know what to say. 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 hold back tears.

God knows how lonely and helpless this old man must be. His former neighbors and partners no longer believed him, and even his son did not listen to his dissuasion and became the leader of the rebel army.

"Uncle Doto, you are too polite to say that. I have a ruthless request. I hope you can let us add some water!" Kirito said with a smile.

The old man said hurriedly: "This was originally dug up by you, so aren't you laughing at me by saying this!"

With the permission of the old man, Kirito happily replenished his drinking water and filled all the containers he was in.

I don't know if I don't come to the desert. Although there is enough drinking water in the past few days, it is always not enough, which is why they have chapped lips like this.

After refilling the drinking water, Kirito taught Doto a way to turn the salty Shawozi water into edible water.

The old man used the method of distillation and cooling before, which is not only slow, but also loses a lot of money.

What Kirito gave to the old man was the filtration method. The gravel, gravel and carbon were put into a wooden cylinder, and the water was repeatedly filtered to obtain drinking water.

In an emergency, this method can even filter urine. Many people may find this method very disgusting, but in the face of life, nausea can only be left behind.

Seeing that the old man's hand holding the wooden tube kept shaking, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure of time, Kirito said solemnly: "Uncle, don't worry, Kosha will come back with you one day, now He was just blindfolded!"

The old man stared at Kirito blankly, as if trying 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 can he easily give up the idea of ​​​​crusade against the king."