The cowardly ghost chimed in, "Typically, the vision of birds is two to three times that of humans. And if we're talking about eagles or other birds with exceptional eyesight, their vision can be over ten times that of humans."
"Parrots have unique eyes, regardless of their small size... But not only do they have excellent eyesight, but they can also distinguish colors, shapes, and even ultraviolet rays... Of course, this ability is closely related to the parrot's brain."
In this aspect, Polly was much more powerful than an average bird.
With training, ordinary parrots could learn to speak, ride bicycles, shoot basketballs, and even perform tricks...
So it was not surprising that Polly could see the tiny markings on the map that were thinner than the hair on an ant's leg. Plus, Polly was not just an ordinary parrot.
Proudly, Polly declared, "Yes, I am that powerful."
Using its claws, it drew a straight line from Spirit Cliff, where the ice pond was located, all the way to Ghost Abyss.
"And here, there are many skeletons!"
The cowardly ghost squinted and faintly saw words that read "Skeleton Valley."
He quickly grabbed a pen, added more details to the map, and said, "What's next?"
Polly and the cowardly ghost worked together, with one describing the locations and the other memorizing them, swiftly plotting their route.
Without satellite positioning, they could only rely on identifying distinctive landmarks to determine if they were going in the right direction.
Lilly squatted beside them, her hands wrapped around her knees, attentively studying Michael's planned route.
After he finished drawing, Lilly felt a sense of accomplishment. She had acquired practical knowledge and learned something new!
"Let's go!" the harem spirit declared. "We're setting off now!"
Polly shouted, "Captain Polly, reporting for duty! Please remain seated, fasten your seatbelt, and prepare for takeoff!"
The cowardly ghost pointed in a direction and said, "This way, it's about 600 to 1200 miles..."
He calculated that it was roughly the same distance as traveling from Alfornada to Panda Province.
There's a tale of a ghost who could ride the wind and cover a hundred and eight thousand miles in a single night.
The cowardly ghost couldn't fathom how Ivan managed to travel such a vast distance by himself!
As they journeyed, the wind blew and Polly made a ruckus.
"There's a red light 0.6 miles ahead, prepare for a speed track, slow down!" Polly squawked.
The cowardly ghost was left speechless.
With a whoosh, they flew over Skeleton Valley, where a bone was lifted by the wind and rolled for half a mile.
Polly was astounded, exclaiming, "There are tens of thousands of roads, and safety comes first! Drive safely, or your loved ones will be in tears!"
The cowardly ghost scoffed, "Psh!"
As they drew closer to Ghost Abyss, they encountered more and more wandering ghosts on the road.
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