"The correct way to develop Poluo ()"

Seeing that the war mother Ashe walked towards the martial arts field, the soldiers trained even harder.

They can't count on becoming a Blood Alliance. They feel that no one can become Ash's Blood Alliance. Even the noble ice bloodline is not worthy of the reincarnation of the goddess.

But if you have the opportunity to become a war festival and directly obey the orders of the war mother, it would be very good.

No one expected that Ashe's focus was on a Polu in the corner.

Ashe's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. She noticed that the hair of Poluo was a little yellow, and it looked like a burnt crust in the white snow.

The horns on one side have unnatural wear, slightly shorter than normal, and look a bit asymmetric.

Seeing that the soldiers were all trained, Poluo built a snowman for himself.

But the snowman was too fragile and was destroyed by its claws. He had no choice but to continue watching the soldiers train.

Ashe waved to a warrior who had just defeated his opponent and signaled him to come.

"Mr. Ashe must have taken a fancy to my performance just now!"

The tall and strong soldier tried his best to suppress his joy. He held the blunt sword for training tightly, straightened his back and came to Ashe. Others also cast envious eyes at this lucky person.

“Training hard.”

Maybe she felt it was a bit bad to let the soldiers in training free up time to answer her irrelevant questions. She shyly pulled her hair, but in the eyes of these stupid men, it was like a shy expression of a girl.

The soldiers' eyes were straightened. Many girls in the tribe were sharpened by the environment early on, and those with femininity like Ashe was a rare variety.

"No, no, no, no! What instructions does the Zhan Mother have!"

"It's nothing, I just ask why there is a Poluo there, and who raised it?"

"Ah?" The warrior looked in the direction of Ashe's gaze in confusion. After a while, he remembered: "Report to the mother of Zhan, this Polu was brought back by Avarosa's catcher from outside, and it has no master."

"Who is feeding me normally?" Poluo usually appears in groups. Ashe subconsciously felt that this Poluo, who seemed not very sociable, should have been affected by acquired influence and should not have no master.

"The warriors of the tribe...we bring it a bite every morning when we come to train. Everyone breaks a little from their breakfast and it's enough for it to eat."

“Is it there every morning?”

"Yes, this Poluo will accompany us to train and not leave until the end of the training. But it will appear on time every morning. It is even more active than any of us and will always be the first to be present." The warrior replied truthfully.

Ashe nodded.

Unruly and positive, this Poluo's personality is very consistent with Zell's requirements, but it is impossible to form such a personality without a reason.

"Don't you think this Poluo is a little strange? Other Poluo is playing, and it chooses to watch your training here. I have no objection to the training content, but I just think it is a bit contrary to Poluo's nature."

The warrior didn't think so much like Ashe, but he just thought that Poluo would be there wherever he liked. Anyway, it wouldn't be foolish about rushing into the martial arts arena and being trampled to death by the soldiers. Let it stay there quietly, forget it, and it can still make fun of it while resting.

He scratched and said, "I don't know much about this, but it shouldn't be hungry. We tried to feed it, but it didn't choose to leave after eating it, but it still stayed in the martial arts field. As for why this happened, I think it might be related to its experience."

"Speak on." Ashe said without comment.

Then the warrior said seriously: "I heard that it seemed to be discovered by a catcher from the snowman's nest. At that time, it was being held by a snow monster cub, gnawing at its horns and grinding its teeth."

"I understand, you go back and train well."

It was actually rescued from the snow monster's nest. Ashe showed a thoughtful expression and immediately signaled the warrior to go back.

As a Freljode, she could not have heard of the legend of the snow monster.

This is a huge humanoid creature with a size similar to a troll. It lives in a rarely visited ice valley or cave, and can be frozen for thousands of years without dying.

Although the trolls and snow monsters are similar in size, in terms of cruelty, less than ten trolls are as good as one snow monster.

Trolls can still speak human language and communicate. Even if they are caught by trolls in the wild, they will not come up and beat you to death. Instead, they will drag them back into their nests and enjoy them slowly. During this period, if you are willing to use your brain to fool the trolls with worrying intelligence.

As long as you don’t encounter groups of plundering trolls, you still have the chance to escape.

But if you encounter a snow monster, you can only ask for more blessings.

Their territorial consciousness is extremely strong. When you encounter it, it means that you have accidentally entered its territory.

And it will kill all creatures that invade the territory with red eyes, including but not limited to smashing people's heads with ice cubes as big as millstones. It rushes up for ten seconds and twists people into twists, breaking the ice when it is not paying attention and tearing people out. It is extremely cruel.

However, the snow monster is a living creature, and at most a couple will form a team. If you are lucky enough to meet an adult snow monster and go out to hunt, you may see their cubs.

In the capture of the capture, the snow monster cub is a tiny little guy. uu reads www.uukanshu.com The little one is very similar to a human baby, with a chubby body. The only difference is that their skin is dark and they are covered with a thick white fluff used to keep warm.

Although the snow monsters are cruel by nature, they are very concerned about the care of their cubs. Usually there are only one or two in one child, and they will devote a lot of energy until they keep them independent.

Unlike trolls, they have a thin concept of blood relationship and have a hard time giving birth to a baby, and they have more than a dozen babies in one child. How much they can grow depends on luck. Even when they are extremely hungry, they will pick up the cubs and eat them, or let the cubs eat the corpses of their brothers and sisters.

Under this premise, it is not difficult to understand that adult snow monsters catch a Poluo for the cub in the nest to be used as a teeth grinding toy.

After all, I am an only child, so it is worth pampering.

Ashe thought that this unsociable Polu might have had such an unbearable experience that he thought about becoming stronger.

"January, I'll give you something delicious, you go over and call it over." Ashe put January into the snow. The little guy who received the order immediately ran to the stone pier where the other party was. The two Polu communicated face to face, and then took it to Ashe's feet.

She took out a piece of Poluo delicacy, broke it into two petals and handed it to the two little guys. Poluo with the broken horn could feel her kindness, so she accepted her charity safely.

Ordinary Poluo delicacies are made of a mixture of chicken and herbs. They have basically eaten Poluo from the Avarosa tribe, but with the frosting that Zell brought to her from Piltwolf, it became another flavor.

The little guy liked this taste very much. After eating, he licked his paws and looked up at her, swallowed his saliva and drooped his tongue in anticipation.
Chapter completed!