This new metal prosthetic limb is actually better to use than before, but the key point of the shield is that there is no handle. When Rohr took a closer look, he discovered that there were five more screw holes on the inside.
Before he could ask a question, the strange villager grabbed his newly attached prosthetic leg and rotated the finger of his thumb. Five screws as thick as a little finger appeared on the back of the prosthetic hand.
Align the screw with the screw hole on the shield, then rotate your thumb, and the screw will automatically rotate and tighten, firmly fixing the entire shield on the back of your hand.
The strange villager then rotated his thumb in the opposite direction, retracted the screw on the back of his hand, and removed the shield from the back of his hand.
Quite an exquisite design!
"Awesome! I know how to play!"
Rohr first praised and then asked:
"But since it's fixed like this, won't it be a little awkward to use?"
The strange villager stretched out his hand to hold the wrist of the prosthetic limb and pulled it hard, revealing the ball joint inside.
The entire palm suddenly becomes extremely flexible and can rotate at multiple angles and in all directions, and can even rotate quickly like a windmill.
He rotated the third knuckle of his little finger again, and saw that the palm of his hand turned over, revealing a shining mirror...
Rolle was a little curious and rotated the second knuckle of his little finger.
Two blades popped out between the middle finger and index finger, and the two fingers turned into a pair of scissors...
Real scissorhands!
Roll then rotated the other knuckles and watched as his palms or fingers turned into various things, including scissors, knives, razors, pliers, tweezers, awls, wrenches, hammers, bottle openers, etc.
"You are really awesome!"
He finally praised sincerely.
It was strange that the villagers were neither sad nor happy, and continued to play with the pile of waterwheel blades with their heads down.
After coming out of the strange villager's house, everyone in the village knew that Luo Er was going on a long journey, so they all sent him large and small bags of fruits and vegetables, dry food, tents, etc., and even lent him a small donkey.
"Everyone is really enthusiastic, thank you all!"
Rohr said with great emotion.
"It's okay, village chief, it's just a little care."
"Yes, yes, village chief, please pay attention to safety on the road."
"I heard that the corn in Newlin is very delicious. If the village chief is free, remember to bring some seeds back!"
Rolle gave everyone a few words to flee to Yorktown when in danger, and don't think about using a slide shovel to deal with the tiger.
Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something. He went back home, dug out an old sheet, and wrapped it tightly around the shield.
This shield is too gorgeous and flamboyant, and it will easily attract thieves to covet it, so it must be concealed well.
Wealth is not exposed!
Finally, he found a slender wooden stick, tied a carrot on the top, put the package on his back, rode the donkey, and went down the mountain.
After he walked a little further, he heard cheers erupting from the other side of the village...
"Shall we settle down in Duoduo Town tonight? Then we can take this road tomorrow..."
Roll held the map given to him by the fat man in his hand and planned his route.
As he looked at it, his left hand suddenly moved. It turned out that the carrot on the stick was eaten by the little donkey.
Luo Er had no choice but to tie another carrot on it and sighed in a low voice:
"Can you actually feel such a subtle change in weight? This new arm is so much stronger than the previous one. This strange guy really has something."
"By the way, should I ask about his origins? He must have been somewhat famous before he came to the village, right?"
Luo Er thought about it, took out a piece of letter paper from his arms, and rotated the knuckles of his left hand, so that a small piece of charcoal came out from the tip of his index finger.
He tried to draw the appearance of the strange villager on the letter paper. With a few strokes, he really sketched out the general appearance of the other person:
ヽ(○^?^)?
"Vivid, lifelike, penetrating, exquisite and expressive!"
Luo Er commented to himself and put the letter away close to his body.
In the next half-day journey, Luo Er and the little donkey alternated carrying the load. One time, it was carrying him, and the other time, he was carrying it. With their cooperation, they finally arrived at the place marked on the map before dark.
Location.
I didn't see the town of Duoduo on the map, only a large stretch of bare wasteland with occasional ruins.
Although it was still summer, Luo Er felt chilly.
He took another careful look at the map.
Good guy, it was published eighty years ago, so it qualifies as an ancient book.
He had no choice but to gather some firewood, build a bonfire, throw the map into the fire, then hug the little donkey to keep warm, and silently ate dry food.
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But Li was attending a dinner party at the moment, and a dazzling array of delicacies passed in front of her like a revolving lantern, but she didn't seem to have much of an appetite. She chewed a small piece of sausage for a long time.
This attracted the attention of other guests at the same table, who then laughed at the organizer of the banquet in a low voice, making the factory owner who had put so much effort into hosting this dinner look very embarrassed and wanted to strangle his own cook.
Although Keli rarely talks, doesn't drink, and doesn't know how to socialize when attending such dinner parties, Anya and the housekeeper help deal with these problems.
But she is undoubtedly the real protagonist of tonight's banquet, and everyone else is just a foil.
If she is dissatisfied with the banquet and refuses to nod to help, the factory owner may face the crisis of bankruptcy.
"Does it taste bad?"
Anya asked softly on the side.
"No, I just don't want to eat it for some reason..."
Keli's big eyes were slightly drooped, looking listless.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly missed her father, and there was an indescribable and empty feeling in her heart.
"Then let's go back and rest first?"
Anya suggested.
Kelly nodded.
So Anya unceremoniously took Keli and prepared to leave, without any intention of saving any face for her master.
The factory owner was about to burst into tears and chased her all the way to the door, trying to save the two of them.
Anya also sighed helplessly, reluctantly stopped and explained:
"Sir, you don't have to be like this. The purpose of Miss Coro and I's trip is to clear away the remaining monsters. She will treat them equally, so there is no need to worry that your mine will be missed."
When Keli was active outside, she always used the pseudonym 'Keluo'. Even her name that spread throughout the empire was also this pseudonym, and very few people knew her real name.
Even her origins and experiences are kept confidential. This is a kind of protection for her to prevent curses and divination.
I was able to hide it from Luo Er because of this layer of protection.
The factory owner hesitated and wanted to say something more, but Anya had already gotten into the car with Kelly.