The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 22 The Uninvited Guest

The next day, Roy arrived at the store on time to check in.

It was a sunny day outside. After feeding the Poro, Roy helped them wipe their bodies with a wet towel, and pulled them to the door to bask in the sun.

Raising a poro without shoveling poop is indeed much more convenient. When I opened a pet store before, the first thing Roy did when he came to the store was to open the doors and windows to ventilate, and then transfer the pets to clean up the cages one by one. Sometimes the level of mess is really annoying People crash.

Like pets, does not mean like shovel shit.

And now, she hasn't smelled the bad smell of pet poop in a long time.

Seeing the poro lazily lying in the sun, stretching out their bodies and turning into a pool of fur balls, her mood also became very comfortable.

Just like spreading pancakes, as long as you flip the back at the right time and let the sun shine on every corner of your body, you can get a brand new fluffy and fluffy Poro.

However, the arrival of a group of unexpected guests broke the warm time.

A few strong men who appeared suddenly pushed through the crowd of onlookers and came to the coffee shop, shouting in a loud voice that could be heard two streets away.

"Master Zell, can you come out and meet me?"

Roy subconsciously picked up the poro and stood up, and found that the group of people were all about half a meter taller than her, and they were crowded together to block the sunlight, and a sense of oppression hit her face.

She frowned. These strong men were all wearing uniform white shirts and black vests, but they had bald heads that didn't match them at all, and they were menacing.

The tattoo of unknown meaning extends from the side of the face to the arms with high cuffs. The dense black spots are like countless ants crawling on the body. The cracked skin of the arms exposes the terrifying metal joints.The muscles in his chest were about to explode from the buttons, his trousers were stretched straight, and there was still cloud-like sludge left by the haze on his boots.

These show that they are all thugs from Zaun, modified with prosthetic limbs and equipped with augmentation bodies.

The visitor is not good.

"Why are you looking for him?" Roy stood up with a tough attitude. She had to figure out the intentions of these people.

"It's something, it's important." The brawny man spoke concisely, his masseter muscles bulging as he spoke, revealing a mouthful of steel teeth.

"If you have anything to say here, I will pass it on to him."

"Personal matters, it is inconvenient to tell."

"Private matter? Then why did you come here with a group of people? Open your eyes and talk nonsense."

"Miss Roy, this matter has nothing to do with you, please don't make things difficult for us."

"If you don't want to communicate properly, then I'll call you a guard." Roy, who was holding the Poro, didn't back down. Compared with the thugs standing with their hands behind their backs, Roy looked extraordinarily petite alone.

The attitude of these people made her feel that Zell would be forcibly taken away if he showed up.

So she must not compromise at all until the movement here attracts the guards.

"This..." The current situation was a bit unexpected, and the thugs looked at each other, discussing whether to go past Roy and enter the store to find someone.

They didn't dare to touch Roy even a bit, because Philos had penetrated deeply into Zaun no more than other families, and they couldn't be safe by hiding in a dark alley.

Even the alchemy baron couldn't bear Philos' anger.

"Is something wrong?"

Just when the situation was deadlocked, Zell walked out of the store brightly.

He could hear the conversation outside clearly in the store. The group of thugs were eager to take him away, but they refused to explain their purpose.

The coffee shop has only been open for a few days, and someone is looking for something.If it is not settled in front of the public, it will definitely be difficult to do business in the future.

Zell passed by Roy, stretched out his hand to touch the huddled Poro, and came to the group of thugs calmly.

I don't know what kind of hormones they took to grow up. This group of thugs is getting stronger one by one, almost at the level of Dr. Mundo.Zell guessed that when he punched out, there was nothing wrong with the other side, but instead he wanted to misplace his fingers.

In terms of oppression alone, even a hungry butcher might not be able to withstand their siege.

"Master Zell, please come with us." The thug was still polite.

"You have to say something."

"Our boss wants to talk to you."

"My schedule is full. You didn't make an appointment in advance. Now you suddenly want me to go with you. It's very difficult for me."

The boss of these thugs is probably a certain alchemy baron, one of the rulers of Zaun.

But even so, Zell is not hypocritical.

His voice was full of air, and the content of his conversation was clearly transmitted to the ears of the people who eat melons.

As a store manager, you can't show the slightest weakness in front of others.

Otherwise, how to bring a sense of security to the customers in the store?

Roy rolled her eyes, she knew best how idle Zell was.

"I'm sorry, Master Zell, I've caused you trouble. Our boss wants to see you no matter what, please show me your face."

The thug knew that what Zell wanted was respect, so he lowered his posture appropriately, and was no longer as tough as before.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the crowd.

That scalded cheek, melting scalp, Zell would never admit it wrong.

Old Germany?Why is he here?

Looking at each other, Old De nodded to Zell, then put on his hood and turned to blend into the crowd.

Zell narrowed his eyes, thinking about the connection.

It shouldn't be a coincidence that Druid appeared with the thugs, and the only relationship I have with Druid is that I bought Poro from him.

So this has something to do with poro?Now he couldn't ignore it.

Looking at these strong men with aggrieved faces, they must have been domineering in Za'an for a long time, and they were a little embarrassed for a while.

Accept it when you see it, Zell felt that it was almost done, so he nodded and said: "Okay then, I will take a walk with you when I have time."

The thugs breathed a sigh of relief and drove the crowd to clear a path.

"What are you doing?!" Roy grabbed Zell's arm from behind: "The guards have already rushed here, no one can take you away."

"I have to go, it's about the Poro." Zell whispered a lot, not letting others know that the Poro was bought from a smuggler.

"Then I'll go with you. They dare not touch you with me here." Roy couldn't be at ease. Feros had an incomparable meaning to Zaun, and Zell would definitely be much safer with her.

However, Zell rejected her kindness.

"Thank you, Roy, but you have to stay and take care of the Poro. Trust the store manager, I'll take care of this."

"..." She let go of her hand.

Seeing that Roy was silent, Zell said again: "Don't worry, they have to think about my background before moving me, and my cousin is not a vegetarian."

"Wait a minute, take this, remember to return it to me when you come back, I'll wait for you in the store."

Suddenly, Roy took out a stick-shaped device from his body and stuffed it into Zell's pocket without any explanation. Zell didn't see what the thing was for, so he could only feel the heavy metal texture from the falling pocket, and it issued from the close-fitting place. An imperceptible humming like breathing.

What is this?Why do girls always carry such strange things with them?Rich lady's toy?
But looking at Roy's serious expression, he guessed that he was the only one thinking wildly.

If you think too much, it should be a life-saving technology.

"Well, I will look for you as soon as I come back."

Zell pursed his lips and left the border market surrounded by thugs.

(End of this chapter)