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Chapter 82 Upgraded version of the three-legged cat

Roy held a Clockwork Polo in each of his left and right hands, which were the previous second edition and the third edition that Oriana had just brought.

But no matter how she compares it, she can't find any obvious difference.

She simply gave up thinking and turned to ask Zell next to her: "So manager, what is your judgment standard based on? There is no difference between these two dolls in my opinion. How did you score 87 and 92?"

"It's this score." Zell said naturally. This was the score given by the Book of Treasures, and he just removed the percentage sign.

Looking at Roy's eyes squinting with a "you're teasing me" expression, Zel signaled: "Instead of asking me how I got this score, it's better to ask Oriana what she did."

Roy turned to Oriana: "Oli, what did you do to make the ratings more?"

Orianna still had no expression, but she also started using some body language.

For example, shaking her head said that she was not doing anything, but relying on the gears alone could not allow her to rotate her neck freely, and her movements looked very stiff.

“I think Clockwork Polo still has room for improvement in design, but I didn’t choose to improve it,” said Oriana. “Standard Zell asked me to complete the work with the children. But those kids are not capable enough. Even if I completed the most core part alone, the improved design drawings are still too difficult for them.”

"I carefully studied what else could be improved. Compared with other works I completed independently, I immediately found that the Clockwork Poluo made by the children and I lacked a vivid feeling."

She gently fiddled with the mechanical ball with her fingers, and a buzzing sound came from the ball, as if responding to her.

"The problem lies here. It is impossible to make a group of children who have never seen anything they have seen according to the design drawings. So I told them a story and asked them to go to the cafe to see Poluo with their own eyes, and then come back and try it out."

"Then there was this." Oriana let go of the puppet, let it float beside her, and said with a finger pointing at the Clockwork Polo in Roy's hand.

"So those children the day before yesterday were yours!" Roy still remembered that the day before yesterday, a few dirty children were wandering at the door of the store, and looked inside through the glass door. As soon as she went over and opened the door, the children ran away and disappeared.

"Sorry, I've caused you trouble." Oriana stood up and bowed, giving people a feeling of discomfort of exerting too much force.

"You don't have to do this, I don't mean that." Roy quickly explained, poking Zel's arm to wink him. He stood up and said, "Oliana, it's okay, you can bring them over, I will invite you to have a drink."

"Don't you think they're dirty?"

"I am a homeless man, but my dog ​​is not a stray dog. Pets will not dislike their owners because their owners are poor. Similarly, Poluo Café will not drive away customers because their guests are dirty. We welcome anyone who loves Poluo."

Zell placed Clockwork Poluo on the wall of the recently purchased figure and placed it with a Poluo-shaped piggy bank.

"Oliana, don't think too much, come when you want to, this is for you to continue to maintain this level."

...

Seeing Oriana leaving with the ball in her arms, Roy hit Zell with her elbow and praised: "Shopkeeper, your performance just now can be said to be full."

Zell was so happy that he picked up his arm, looking proud: "It's rare that you can praise me, it sounds comfortable to say good things."

He was thinking in his mind how much it would cost to get Roy to start the fancy and praising mode.

"I'm a little curious."

"What?"

"If you follow this rating standard, what kind of work will you give full marks?" Roy asked.

"This... I can't say it." Scoring is a matter of the treasure book, Zell replied casually: "Anyway, it's enough, I don't pursue perfection."

"I don't seek perfection..." Roy murmured these words and blinked in a daze.

...

Following Ash's order, Bronn brought Polo to a small village north of Lakstack to help the Broken Tooth Tribe guard against robbers and predators who might arrive at any time after the winter began.

After chatting with the mother of the Broken Teeth Tribe, Bron roughly learned about the situation here.

The village does not lack the furnaces who can make efforts. What they lack is the warriors who can protect the village, ice-born warriors like Bron.

In Frelljord, only those who are not dragged down by the cold and can fight bravely against ice and snow can be called warriors.

Immediately afterwards, Bron received a further task from the Broken Tooth War Mother.

Traces of wild beasts appeared in the woods north of the village, which had threatened the safety of the village. The trunks were speeding up to build the wall, while the soldiers of the tribe were going to stay in the village to protect them, and could not draw any hands to investigate the traces of wild beasts.

When Bronn heard that someone needed help, he immediately took on the task without hesitation, and then rushed to the woods to investigate the traces of the beasts.

Although it is not as good as the most elite hunter, Bronn, who has been alone for a long time, can be said to be knowledgeable and has a certain understanding of many wild beasts.

He soon discovered something.

On a pine tree in the north of the woods, he found claw marks left by large cats on the trunk after the bark peeled off. There were some blood stains in the claw marks, which had been frozen into blood clots in the cold weather.

"This is a trace left by wild clawed beasts. Although they hunt like wolves, they are essentially big cats. They like to jump up and down and often leave claw marks on the trees."

Bronn did not feel worried about his discovery, but instead easily popularized common sense for the two Poloko.

He is a legend among the Iceborn, so he naturally would not be afraid of two or three kittens and dogs. But Poluo is not as big as his heart. Seeing the claw prints larger than his body, the little guy was so scared that he shook into a sieve, and his hair stood up due to static electricity.

Da Poluo knew that Bronn's popular science was unreliable, so he told Xiao Poluo the actual situation.

It means that the serious wild clawed beast is as big as a war horse, and has the barbarity and agility of a cat. It is so powerful that it can slap the trunk of a tree in Ten Winter with one palm. It looks like a six-legged tiger in black wolf skin. It is an upgraded version of a three-legged cat!

After listening, Xiao Poluo said he was even more scared.

Poluo:(≧w≦;)

"Don't be afraid, it's just a few kittens." Bron laughed loudly, picked up a little blood clot from his claw marks, and wanted to scare Xiao Poluo.

He put the blood clot in his mouth and melted it with the temperature of his mouth.

The bloody smell bloomed on the tip of his tongue, and he immediately vomited it out.
Chapter completed!
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