Chapter 104: Water shortage or morality (3)

The three sleeping girls in the room had already woken up, and they were struggling to support their haggard bodies and sat on the head of the bed, looking at Yang Dashuan who was silent.

Yang Dashuan smacked his lips, wanting to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Without water, nothing is nonsense now.

"Rogue, what are you thinking?" Joan of Arc spoke first, "Our time is not long, can we talk with us?"

"I...ah..."

Lao Yang slapped himself hard.

This is a retrospective look, and everyone can see that they can't stand tonight.

A few days ago, they began to secretly save the water and distribute it to other slaves, or babies who have not been weaned in their territory. Five days or five days of not drinking water is already the limit for them.

The girls are no longer willing to do this kind of thing about Yang Dashuan cutting his wrist and feeding blood.

Lao Yang's face was already terrible, as if he was covered with frost, and there was almost no blood. Every step he took, his steps were a little sloppy. Yang Dashuan even thought about some more extreme actions, but if he really did that... even if the three girls survived, they might not be able to pay attention to them.

"I...I'm useless!" Yang Dashuan stood up in a flash, "I'll go find water...I can't just sit here..."

Looking at Joan of Arc's delicate and gentle gaze, Yang Dashuan even regretted his intestines. If he had known, he would have let Joan of Arc go to the Saint Capital of the Middle East. Although he might not have been able to come back in time, he might not have been with Lelen and Alice... Thinking of this, Yang Dashuan's heart was immediately tightened. It's useless to say anything now. Perhaps there is water in the depths of the wasteland, and those big robber tribes may not be completely in danger because of the arrival of this dry season.

Why do you want to touch the eyebrows of those spider-formed elves?

If I had known it, I would have taken the slaves deep into the wasteland. Even if I knelt down and begged the robbers, Yang Dashuan would be willing.

"Rogg, don't blame yourself, okay? All of this is our own choice." Leren coughed slightly, and her throat made her spitting less clear.

The more the girls said this, the more Yang Dashuan blamed himself.

What kind of fucking man is he, he can't even protect the woman he likes!

Thinking of this, Yang Dashuan stood up in a flash. "You guys are waiting for me, I'm going to find water... I must wait for me to come back."

"Rog, where do you want to go?" Alice asked quickly.

"I don't know, I want to go to the depths of the wasteland. There is still a bandit tribe of bear goblins. They may not be short of water. Why am I so stupid? Why didn't I think about it earlier?" Yang Dashuan mentioned the Destroyer and was about to rush out.

"Don't go..."

The girls shouted and stopped them.

"That's a big tribe, and it's probably dangerous if you go alone..."

"Danger? I have the frost dragon, I have the Komodo beast, I have the rage of Moradin, I am still a man with Mana... Are the spider-formed elves in the cave so powerful? Am I still alive? What are those crappy robbers?"

Yang Dashuan turned around, his shoulders trembling. His eyes were wet, and tears that only real men would have flashed in his eyes.

This kind of tears is far more attractive than pearls.

"I can crush those robbers with one hand!"

"But we may not be able to wait until you come back."

Alice said softly, she could feel life passing by quickly. Even if she had just a handful of water, she could save her body that was dehydrated... Yang Dashuan tried every means, but he couldn't even hold it up.

He also knew what Alice said. But what can we do? Should we just watch all this happen without doing anything? If this happens, Yang Dashuan will hate himself for the rest of his life!

"By the way, I'll take you with you. If you find water, you can drink it immediately." Yang Dashuan stood there, stunned for a while, then reacted and said quickly. Without caring about the obstruction of the girls, Yang Dashuan hit the door and snatched it out.

At some point, the slaves had already blocked the door of the town hall and became a quarrel. They finally calmed down when they saw Yang Dashuan coming out of the house.

"What's going on? Want to rebel?" Yang Dashuan was now on the fire. He didn't mind picking a few thorns to make these slaves honest.

"Master, help... they are going to kill me." The dwarf elder was dragged by several ogres.

"Let him go, what's going on?" Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and looked at these troublemakers.

"Master, it's this little guy. What kind of wisdom he relies on can help us find water for drinks. It's the sixth day. Everyone really can't stand it, and it feels like they're being fooled again." The ogres said in a low voice. They were really afraid of Yang Dashuan's eyes. No matter how angry he was, as long as he looked at it, his anger would be extinguished in an instant.

"So you want to kill him?" Yang Dashuan asked back.

No slave answered.

They all knew that Yang Dashuan's anger was nowhere to be released now. At this time, he hit the gun and was fucked by being tired of living.

"Is it?" Yang Dashuan asked again.

Forced by Yang Dashuan's questioning, several slaves nodded in fear.

Seeing the slaves nodding, Yang Dashuan was very happy, and he nodded repeatedly. "Okay, is it true that there is hair on the courage? Without me, who dares to kill my slave? You? You? Or you?"

Yang Dashuan lit up the most fierce ogres who had just been shouting, and the ogres who were pointed out shook their heads repeatedly and retreated in horror.

"Master, I'm not a slave." The dwarf elder said in a low voice. "Male Gobi!" Yang Dashuan spat fiercely, "I wish I could kill you!"

Yang Dashuan, who originally wanted to make two plans, ended up not having one end. Not only did he not have a way to solve the problem of being blocked upstream, the dwarfs did not bring the slaves to dig out the well. Instead, the high-intensity fatigue these days caused the three girls to fall down. When he thought of this, Yang Dashuan's heart seemed to be burned.

Holding his breath, Yang Dashuan hugged the Destroyer and left. "Take all the houses with you. Blacksmiths, pick up your hammers. Slaves, pick up your weapons, and let's go and grab the water!"

The slaves were stunned and looked at Yang Dashuan and crawled into the cattle shed, and it took a long time to react.

The excited slaves cheered fiercely.

Yang Dashuan had already walked out with the giant Komodo beast. Looking at the slaves, he took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke: "You are all natives on the wasteland, and you know more about the wasteland than me, an alien lord. Moreover, you should know more than me. In previous years, even for decades, the wasteland has not encountered such a drought. In addition to us, other tribes on the wasteland may also encounter such problems."

The slaves looked at Yang Dashuan, not knowing what he said.

"If other tribes also encountered such problems, the entire wasteland would have been in chaos. I suspect that other tribes have their own water sources. We are all residents of the wasteland. Why don't we contribute the water sources? Why do we have to die of thirst!" Yang Dashuan looked at the angry slaves on his face and nodded with satisfaction.

"We are going out to grab water now. If we dare not give it to him, we will kill him at worst. No one will pee in their wells. If we don't give it to us, they won't even think about drinking it!"

The slaves were immediately boiling.

The slave who had heard that he was still hesitating about going out to compete with the large tribe for water, suddenly became excited and raised high.

They shouted desperately with all their might.

Under Yang Dashuan's urging, the slaves quickly got back to the house and picked up their own weapons.

New armor and sharp weapons. The dwarves carried large hammers that did not match their figure and shuttled back and forth between the team. The squads were crowded at the end of the team. This time, it was a wave of flowing in the whole family. If they could find water, they would all survive. If they couldn't find it, they would be fucked.

Even the elves got involved.

Originally, Yang Dashuan did not plan to bring the elves with him, but he took away the slaves in the territory. If the robbers attacked him, the consequences would probably be unimaginable.

The dwarfs were holding the baby and crying in the team.

"Da Taibao! You take the Thirteen Taibao to explore the way forward. It's night now, so don't be sure to encounter the last time you were ambushed by a robber." Yang Dashuan arranged the matter before departure. "The other centaurs and Da Taibao keep a distance between one arrow. If you find anything, come back and report it immediately! You set off first, I'll come soon!"

After arranging all the slaves, Yang Dashuan returned to the house.

The girls are still waiting for him.

"You are bewitching those fools again..." As soon as he came in, Joan of Arc said with a smile.

"Without those stupid guys, how can I set off my wisdom?" Yang Dashuan wanted to tell a joke and adjust the atmosphere, but when he spoke, he turned into a dry smile without any smell. "Okay, prepare for it, we have to set off."

"Depart? Where to go?"

"Go out to find water. I will take you all..." Yang Dashuan hurriedly collected the things.

“What if it can’t be found?”

"Not found..." Yang Dashuan was speechless and stunned for a while before he spoke slowly. "If you can't find it, you can't find it... Look at the moon. I have been together for so long, and I haven't seen the moon with you yet!"
Chapter completed!