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The thrilling sequel to the #1 New York Timesbestselling The Wild Robot, by award-winning author Peter Brown
Shipwrecked on a remote, wild island, Robot Roz learned from the unwelcoming animal inhabitants and adapted to her surroundings--but can she survive the challenges of the civilized world and find her way home to Brightbill and the island?
From bestselling and award-winning author and illustrator Peter Brown comes a heartwarming and action-packed sequel to his New York Times bestselling The Wild Robot,about what happens when nature and technology collide.
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ISBN-10
0316479268
ISBN-13
978-0316479264
Print length
288 pages
Language
English
Publisher
Little, Brown Books for Young Readers
Publication date
March 12, 2018
Dimensions
5.25 x 0.75 x 7.75 inches
Item weight
2.31 pounds
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B072F6XCKL
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50065 KB
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A New York Times bestseller
A Wall Street Journal bestseller
A USA Today bestseller
"[A] stellar sequel... Warmth and gentleness court through the novel, even as dangers emerge."―Booklist, starred review
"Science fiction meets fantasy in this delightful sequel that gives readers a unique look into what technology could someday have in store. A must-buy for any middle grade collection."―School Library Journal, starred review
"Provocatively contemplative."―Kirkus Reviews
"Thought-provoking....Raises poignant quandaries about the nature of love and selfhood."―Publishers Weekly
"Fans of the first book will be happy to see Roz returned to her true wildness."―The Bulletin
CHAPTER 1
THE CITY
Our story begins in a city, with buildings and streets and bridges and parks. Humans were strolling, automobiles were driving, airships were flying, robots were hard at work.
Weaving through the city streets was a delivery truck. The truck knew where to go, and how to get there, all by itself. It pulled up to a construction site and automatically unloaded some crates. A few more turns and it unloaded more crates down at the docks. The truck
zigged
and
zagged
across the city, delivering crates as it went, and then it merged onto a highway.
Cars and buses and trucks were cruising along the highway together. But as the delivery truck continued, the traffic became lighter, the buildings became smaller, and the landscape became greener.
With nothing but open road ahead, the truck accelerated to its top speed. The landscape outside was now just a green blur, occasionally broken by a flicker of gray as a town flew past. On and on the delivery truck went, racing over long bridges, shooting through mountain tunnels, gliding down straight stretches of highway, until it started to slow. It drifted from the fast lane to the exit lane, and then it rolled down a ramp and into farm country.
Clouds of dust billowed up behind the truck as it drove past fields and fences. In the hazy distance, enormous barns loomed above the plains. The air was thick with the smells of soil and livestock. Robot crews methodically worked the crops and fed the animals and operated the massive farm machines.
A hill gradually climbed into view. The hill was crowned with trees and white buildings. Another farm. But this one was smaller and shabbier than the rest. Out front was a crooked sign that read Hilltop Farm.
Wheels crunched on gravel as the delivery truck rolled onto the driveway and up to the top of the hill. It stopped beside the front porch of the farmhouse and dropped its last crate to the ground. Then the truck drove away.
Reader, can you guess what was tightly packed inside that crate? If you guessed a robot, you’re correct. But this was no ordinary robot. It was ROZZUM unit 7134. You might remember her old life on a remote, wild island. Well, Roz’s new life was just about to begin.
CHAPTER 2
THE CRATE
Woof! Woof! Woof!
Inside the farmhouse, a dog was barking and scraping at the front door. When the door finally opened, the dog scurried out and bounced down the porch steps. And then a man appeared.
The man walked with a limp, and slowly made his way down to the crate, where his dog was sniffing around. He unlatched the top of the crate and it swung open on its hinges. Packing foam was tossed aside, restraining cords were unfastened, and there was ROZZUM unit 7134. Her lifeless body sparkled in the late-day sun.
The man reached down and pressed an important little button on the back of the robot’s head.
Click.
CHAPTER 3
THE ROBOT
The robot’s computer brain booted up and her programs began coming online. Then she automatically stood, stepped out of her crate, and started to speak.
“Hello, I am ROZZUM unit 7134, but you may call me Roz. While my robotic systems are activating, I will tell you about myself.
“Once fully activated, I will be able to move and communicate and learn. Simply give me a task and I will complete it. Over time, I will find better ways of completing my tasks. I will become a better robot. When I am not needed, I will stay out of the way and keep myself in good working order.
“Thank you for your time.
“I am now fully activated.”
CHAPTER 4
THE FAMILY
“Welcome to Hilltop Farm, Roz. My name is Mr. Shareef. You belong to me now.”
Roz studied the man with her softly glowing eyes and in a robotic voice she said, “Hello, Mr. Shareef.”
“This old fella here is Oscar.” Mr. Shareef scratched his dog’s head. “You won’t see much of him. Oscar spends most of his time sleeping in the house.”
“Hello, Oscar,” said the robot.
A goofy grin stretched across the dog’s face and he let out a happy yelp.
Mr. Shareef pulled a small computer from his pocket. He tapped the screen and brought up a map of Hilltop Farm. “There you are, Roz,” he said as the robot’s electronic signal appeared on the map. “You’ll be working all over this farm. And now that you’re in the system I can always see right where you are.”
“What would you like me to do?” said Roz.
“You can start by putting your crate in the garage over there. I’ll hold on to it, in case I ever have to send you back to the factory.”
Clearly, Roz was designed to take orders, because her body automatically did as it was told. She stuffed the packing materials into her crate and carried it into the garage.
When Roz returned, Mr. Shareef was watching a school bus winding along the country road. Oscar barked and dashed off as the bus came to a stop at the bottom of the driveway. A girl and a boy jumped out, and the bus drove on. In their matching school uniforms, the children looked almost identical. But the boy was a little taller, and the girl’s hair was a little longer. They meandered up the driveway and romped around with their dog until they noticed Roz.
“A robot!” said the girl, running up.
“It’s about time we got one,” said the boy.
“She’s refurbished,” said the man. “She’s the cheapest one I could find, but she’ll make a decent farmer.”
“What’s her name?” said the girl.
“She said her name’s Roz.”
“That’s just her starter name,” said the boy. “We can give her any name we want. Let’s call her… Farmbot!”
“I kind of like the name Roz,” said the girl.
“Me too,” said Mr. Shareef. “Let’s leave her name as it is. Roz, I’d like you to meet my daughter, Jaya, and my son, Jad.”
“Hello, Jaya and Jad,” said the robot.
The children looked at each other and smiled.
“Will Roz take orders from me?” asked Jad.
“What about me?” asked Jaya.
“She’ll take orders from both of you.”
“Roz, I order you to do my homework!” said Jaya.
“Don’t waste her time with nonsense!” Mr. Shareef grumbled. “Roz is here to do farmwork, not homework, understand?”
The children nodded.
“Now, I order you kids to bring the dog inside and do your own homework,” said Mr. Shareef. “I need to show Roz the farm.”
CHAPTER 5
THE FARM
Mr. Shareef turned and shouted, “Come here, Rambler!” A moment later, a pickup truck automatically rolled out from the garage. The truck pulled up to the man and the robot, its doors opened wide, and they both climbed in.
Rambler had a steering wheel, but Mr. Shareef sat back and let the truck drive itself. They followed the driveway behind the house, across the backyard, past trees and hedges, and suddenly they were surrounded by farm buildings. The buildings were different sizes and shapes, all white walls with gray roofs, and they were so tightly packed together that you could hardly tell where one building ended and the next one began. Some were spattered with mud. Others had holes and loose boards. The entire place smelled like grass and manure.
Mr. Shareef pointed out each building to Roz. There was the enormous dairy barn, the milking parlor, the workshop, the machine shed. Smaller sheds were scattered all around.
Rambler drove out from the buildings and down the back side of the hill into a wide sweep of farmland. A fence lined this part of the driveway, and behind the fence was a sprawling, rolling pasture, lush with tall grass and a few leafy trees, where a herd of cows was grazing. The cows swished their tails and chewed their cud and followed the truck with their eyes. One of them let out a long “Moooooo.”
“This is a dairy farm,” said Mr. Shareef, “so these cows are the queens around here. Your whole world now revolves around them. Understand?”
“I understand,” said Roz as she stared at a young calf who was staring right back at her.
They rolled past the herd of cows, past clumps of wildflowers, past a quiet pond, past birds and field mice and bumblebees. The driveway cut through a row of trees on its way out to the crop fields, which were flat and square and covered with bright green sprouts.
Hilltop Farm was bursting with life, but it had seen better days. Patches of weeds and bare dirt were spreading across the fields. Broken-down farm machines and piles of junk were strewn across the grounds. Thick tangles of brush were creeping in from the edges of the property.
They drove all the way out to the farthest fields, to a little roundabout at the very end of the driveway. Rambler shut off its engine, and the man and the robot sat and looked at the countryside.
Far off, where the land met the sky, a train quietly slid along its tracks and disappeared to the north. Then all was still.
“This farm needs help,” said Mr. Shareef at last. “It’s been in my family for generations and I don’t want to lose it. But I can’t do farmwork anymore, not with this bad leg. That’s why you’re here. They say ROZZUM robots can learn to do almost every kind of job. And you’ll have to do almost every kind of job on this farm.”
“I understand,” said Roz.
“We’ve had automachines for ages,” Mr. Shareef went on, “but we didn’t need a robot until my wife died.”
Those last words hung in the air for a while.
The silence was finally broken by a low rumble of thunder. A storm was approaching. Tornado season was still months away—but in farm country any storm could become dangerous.
“Let’s go home,” said Mr. Shareef.
Rambler started its engine and drove back up the long driveway. By the time they reached the farm buildings, a steady rain was falling, and the cows were in the barn.
“This is for you,” said Mr. Shareef, and he handed Roz her own computer. “That controls the farm’s equipment, and it’s got all the information you’ll need to work here. Do you know how to use a computer?”
“Yes, I know how to use a computer.” Roz had never used a computer before, but she instinctively knew what to do. Clearly, the robot was designed to work with technology.
“Study up tonight, and start farming tomorrow,” said Mr. Shareef. “You can stay in the machine shed with the other machines.”
“Perhaps I should stay in the barn with the cows,” said Roz. “My whole world now revolves around them.”
The man smirked, and he said, “I like the way you think, Roz.”
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Peter Brown
Peter has always loved telling stories. Growing up in New Jersey, he told stories by drawing whimsical characters and scenes from his imagination. As a teenager, he fell in love with writing and began telling his tales with words. While studying illustration at Art Center College of Design, Peter’s love of both words and pictures led him to take several courses on children’s books, and before long he knew he’d found his calling.
After graduating from Art Center Peter moved to New York City to be closer to the publishing industry. He was working on animated TV shows when he signed a book deal to write and illustrate his first picture book, Flight of the Dodo. Peter quickly signed up his second and third books, and his career as an author and illustrator of children’s books was under way.
Since then Peter has written and illustrated many books for children and earned numerous honors, including a Caldecott Honor, a Horn Book Award, two E.B. White Awards, two E.B. White Honors, a Children’s Choice Award for Illustrator of the Year, two Irma Black Honors, a Golden Kite Award, a New York Times Best Illustrated Book Award and multiple New York Times bestsellers.
Peter lives in Maine with his wife, Susan, and their dog, Pam.
You can find out more about Peter and his books at peterbrownstudio.com
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Rukia1988
5
Love this book!
Reviewed in the United States on January 12, 2024
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My son and I, he's 9 was 8 when we started with the first book in the series, love this story. Roz is an interesting character who you really just fall in love with even though she's just a robot. It is a nice.story about understanding our environment and how we need to take care of things and watch what we do because it can indeed affect those around us. We had a good time reading this series and recommend it for anyone who is looking for a cutesy fun story with a tad of suspense built in. Nothing to terrible but it leaves you wanting to read more.
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Carrie Marie Weber
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Student's loved it!!!
Reviewed in the United States on January 3, 2024
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I teach 4th grade and this is a book that I have added to my rotation in the last few years. This is a great book series in general. It covers some really important topics, like fitting in, bullying, etc, but in a softer way. It provides for great discussions with my older students. I read the first book and then this one. We are saving the 3rd book for later in the kids and the kids are really looking forward to it. Plus I love that's it's written in 2nd person. Not many books do that anymore.
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Awesome book😃
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Review from a 10 year old boy: “I love the book it is super fun to read and the characters are very interesting. It is a great book for me and I think it’s worth reading if you’re interested in futuristic and science-fiction books.”
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