Nuo Xia suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and his eyes lit up. How could he have forgotten that thing?

With a thought, he brought up the system bar, and Nuo Xia looked at the backpack bar. He only read a few chapters of the "Boruto Turn" comic and threw it aside as boring.

There are 45 chapters of comics, more than 600 pieces of paper. Nuo Xia quickly took out two of the chapters, which were about 30 pieces of paper, weighed them in his hands, and tore them into pieces.

Then, his figure flashed, and in a few breaths, he scattered the shredded paper from these comics all over the places where the fire was the most fierce, and at the same time rescued several crying children who were trapped in the hut.

Tsk tsk...

The effect was immediate. When Nuo Xia returned to the original place with a few children, the fire in the entire tribe quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within two minutes, it was completely extinguished and peaceful.

"hiss……"

It is indeed an incombustible thing in terms of rules. Although Nuo Xia was a little expecting it, he still couldn't help but clicked his tongue when he saw this scene.

Wow, this fire extinguishing effect is too good.

It is recommended that the Whitebeard Pirates send someone to contact them immediately and buy it quickly at a high price. When the war begins, each person will hold one on their head as a shield to resist Akainu's meteor volcano.

He took action quite timely, and all the old people and children trapped by the fire were rescued. Except for a few huts that collapsed due to failure, no one in the entire indigenous tribe lost their lives.

Several children collapsed on the ground in shock. Their family members rushed over to hug them, wiping their tears and crying and laughing.

The children pointed at Nuo Xia next to them and said something. They were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly crawled over and knelt down to kowtow to Nuo Xia.

Nuo Xia couldn't bear this courtesy. He hurriedly helped the women up. As soon as they stood up straight, he saw the black-skinned indigenous men, led by the strong men from the patrol, all surrounding them.

Their expressions were complicated, a mixture of awe and guilt. After taking a deep look at him, they knelt down one after another like the women and buried their heads deeply on the ground.

Obviously, they saw Nuo Xia coming closely after them and putting out the fire to save people.

There were too many people. How could they help hundreds of people? Nuo Xia was in trouble and just about to retreat quietly, an old voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Young benefactor, let them kneel. This is their way of expressing their gratitude. You also deserve this respect."

Turning around, an old man with white hair and dreadlocks was walking slowly on crutches. He was stooped and had wrinkles on his face. He was probably eighty or ninety years old.

"You are?"

Nuo Xia was slightly startled, a little surprised.

"I am the elder of the tribe, Ampoule. Don't be surprised, my benefactor. I traveled to sea for several years in my early years, so I know some languages ​​​​from the outside world."

The white-haired old man put his hand on his chest and saluted him tremblingly, "Thank you for your generous intervention. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid half of the children in the tribe would have to go to see the God of the Sky and Forest in advance today.

Already..."

"Just do it casually, it'll be fine, don't take it to heart."

Nuo Xia smiled and understood. He was a little strange before. Since the natives on the island are isolated from the world and have language barriers, where did that guy Severn get the news?

Now it seems that I probably learned it from the mouth of this elder Ampoule.

At this time, the people in the tribe finally knelt down to express their gratitude according to their etiquette. Elder Ampoule asked them to fetch the best food in the tribe to entertain the distinguished guests.

Nuo Xia had already filled his stomach and wanted to refuse, but when the woman respectfully put down the container full of food, he accidentally saw the scratches that had been erased on the outer shell of the container.

The scratches were a little blurry after rubbing and rubbing, but with his eyesight, it was still not difficult to see that it was a huge flying dragon with wings spread out.

"Is this the god of the sky and forest you just mentioned, Elder Ampoule?"

He was a little strange, turned around and asked about the rickety white-haired old man, wondering:
Chapter completed!