Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

Sorata took a step forward and ignored the three funny boys who were yelling after getting the ice cubes.

He raised his head and looked at the Sundola River.

Looking at the endless blue mirror-like calm river in front of him, there was a trace of wonder in his eyes.

A river with an average width of fifty kilometers.

"It's amazing!"

He lowered his head and looked at the soles of his feet. As the water level dropped, the sand and gravel were exposed. He couldn't help but squat down, stretched out his hand, and picked up an orange-yellow agate stone with a smooth surface, like a gem.

Stand up, raise the agate stone in your hand above your head, look up, through the sunlight, you can clearly see that the sun has printed a circle of light in the agate stone.

This fine agate might have been picked up by someone long ago!

Then in this world, on this river beach, it can be seen everywhere.

Sorata put down his hand, threw the agate stone in his hand towards the river in the distance.

Boom!

"This water level."

Sorata turned his head, looked at the firebird and asked, "How do you walk across this water level?"

"Of course you can't get through here! Even though the water level of the Sentora River has dropped seriously, this is a big river with an average width of fifty kilometers after all!"

"Look."

Firebird pointed in the direction of the upstream and said: "You can go there not far upstream. From there, there is a layer of sand and gravel accumulation on the bottom of the river, which spreads from the source of the Sentola River. From there, it starts to go down, downstream. It’s deep water.”

"And where we are standing right now is actually the deep water area."

"Oh!"

Sorata nodded.

In his previous life, he was watching anime and was curious. Since there was such a wide river, why didn't the Straw Hats just take a boat? Instead, they parked the boat outside Airuma and walked across the desert.

It turns out that ships can sail outside Eluma!

Further inside, there is shallow water, which is impossible for boats to pass through.

Maybe the Sentora River could pass boats before the water level dropped, but it certainly can't now.

"Let's go! Silver-haired brother, the camel knows the specific route."

"Ok!"

Sorata looked away, turned around, and climbed onto the back of the camel.

Let the camel go.

……

Two hours later, everyone rode camels and set foot on the beach on the other side of the Sentora River.

"what!"

The firebird held the reins, looked to the left, and said in surprise: "I remember there is an artificial canal here!"

"canal?"

"Ok!"

Firebird withdrew his gaze, turned to Sorata and said, "We just passed here a few days ago and went to Rapeseed Flowers. In just a few days, this canal was buried by sand?"

"sand?"

Sorata followed the firebird's gaze and looked at the ravine on the left that spread from the river to the depths of the desert, looking thoughtful.

He remembered that it was the destruction of the canal in Eluma that turned this once beautiful oasis city into a desert in the desert, forcing the people here to move to other places.

Earlier, he heard Firebird introduce the itinerary and introduce Eluma. He thought that the place had not been destroyed yet, but he didn't expect that they happened to meet him.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and patted the camel's neck.

"drive!"

"Let's go to Airuma first."

As he spoke, the camel under Sorata immediately took steps and quickly walked along the canal towards the depths of the desert.

Behind.

Everyone looked at Sorata's back, quickly shook the reins, and quickly followed.

On the back of the camel, Sorata stood up straight and stared into the distance, the only beautiful city with green embedded in the yellow sand. There was a trace of murderous intent in his calm eyes.

To destroy this canal, obviously it will take more than a simple sandstorm.

Only by completely destroying the embankment and the foundation stones laid on the river bottom can the canal truly disappear.

Even if people want to clean up the sand and make the river work again, they can't.

Only in this way can the civilians of Eruma be completely despaired.

In his opinion, to achieve this level, only two people in the Baroque studio can do it.

One is Crocodile himself, and the other is Dorophe who ate the "Animal Mole Fruit", that is, "Miss Merry Christmas", the partner of "Mr.4".

If it was Crocodile who did it, he might have gone back to the Rainlands.

However, if it is Dorophe...

Those two guys are probably still in Eluma.

Crocodile might not be very interested in the expressions of these victims.

But for these two little minions, that's not necessarily the case.

After all, criminals will stay at the crime scene for a long time, enjoying the panic caused by their actions.

kick kick...

kick kick...

In the smoke and dust, Sorata rushed into the streets of Eluma first.

He pulled the reins, stopped the camel, and looked to his left.

I saw the canal on the left surrounded by people. They didn't pay attention to the arrival of Kong Tai's group. They all stared anxiously at the bottom of the canal.

From time to time, a curse came from the crowd.

Sorata jumped off the camel and walked towards the crowd.

"Sorata, this city doesn't look good!"

Kuina quickly followed Sorata, walked to him, turned her head and said to him: "I feel that this city, and the people in this city, are all full of panic."

"Ok!"

Sorata nodded and said as he walked: "Someone cut off the blood vessels of this city, causing this city to dry up. Here..."

He paused slightly and then said: "This place will become a dead city before long."

Yes, the dead city.

As long as no one stops Crocodile, the drought in Alabasta will continue for nearly two years. Without the water source of the canal, no matter how reluctant the people of Eluma are, they will have no choice but to abandon this place and move to other places. .

Walking outside the crowd, Sorata stretched out his hand and held Kuina. The outer space of his body was like a cone-shaped cover, automatically arranging the crowds on both sides, allowing them to pass through easily as if they were in no man's land. He walked away from the crowd and stood on the edge of the canal.

At this moment, a roar full of despair came from the canal.

I saw only a few young and middle-aged men, covered with dust, looking at the half-circular pit exposed from the bottom of the river.

"Damn it, what is it!"

One of the young men threw away the hoe in his hand, sat down on the ground, looked at the sky, tears streaming down his face, and his eyes filled with despair.

"It's really them."

Sorata looked at this section of the canal that had been cleared, and saw that the banks of the canal and the bottom of the river were covered with countless circular potholes.

In such a scene, let alone the villagers here, even he can't do anything.

The only option is to build a new canal.

But building the canal will take time.

At this time, what Eluma lacks most is time.

Because the canal has disappeared, the water in the city cannot last for many days for the people here.

Feeling the countless panic coming from all around, Sorata looked away, his eyes flashed red, and his domineering aura instantly swept across the entire Airuma.

"You really didn't leave?"

"It's really looking for death."