(Read this after 12:30. The rest of this chapter is copied and pasted, so I don’t have time to write..)
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"What do you mean by this prehistoric bloodline?" Xiaozhi discovered the blind spot and asked doubtfully.
Richuan hadn't said anything yet, but Xiaogang next to him rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to explain.
As a man with a will to rock and a three-star mountain climber, he has understanding when it comes to the study of fossils.
"Generally speaking, there are three types of fossil Pokémon. The first type is those that are restored through fossil hatching. This type is actually not much different from our ordinary Pokémon. At best, it is rare in appearance and scarce in quantity."
"The second type is similar to it. It is a fossil Pokémon that is still in the wild in the mountains or living in the ocean. For example, ahem..."
Xiaogang blinked, implying that he had two of these fossil Pokémon with him, which were fished from the sea and were alive and well.
Although these two types of fossil Pokémon are still prehistoric Pokémon by definition, they have nothing to do with the word prehistoric.
The most special thing about prehistoric Pokémon is the prehistoric bloodline they carry.
Violent, cold-blooded, killing...
A pair of bloody eyes, just a glare or a breath can make people feel fearful, and the tiger's body trembles...
"That is the third type of fossil Pokémon. It was born in prehistoric times. After sleeping for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, it broke through the limit of its lifespan and has survived to this day..."
Speaking of this, even Xiaogang couldn't help but feel cold.
Such fossil Pokémon, with their bloodthirsty and violent nature and wild prehistoric blood, are not comparable to any modern Pokémon!
"Turtle..."
Xiaozhi almost lost his skull after hearing these words.
"Is this catalyst so powerful..." He looked at the medicine bottle in his hand in disbelief.
If the prehistoric bloodline can really be stimulated during the hatching and recovery process, then a violent team of prehistoric Pokémon can be cultivated in minutes, and one day they can directly overwhelm the Champions...
"Haha... the effect can only be activated 1/10, our Rikawa family's black technology is not so exaggerated..." Rikawa smiled awkwardly.
It's so powerful, now the Pokémon League has modified Hikawa!
Rikawa Ferry, Rikawa Shiba, Rikawa Kona...
"That's it."
Xiaozhi said gratefully, even if it was only one tenth, it would be very impressive.
"Haha, now that the deal is over, you can continue digging. I'm going to identify fossils for other mountain men..."
Before leaving, Rikawa couldn't help but remind him:
"If you dig up the most precious mysterious amber fossil, I am willing to exchange three of my fossils for it!"
"good!"
Suddenly the three people's eyes brightened, and they once again raised their iron manuscripts and faced the ground with their cloaks in a mess...
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"You have fossilized stool. You have been constipated for 4 days."
"You are also a fossil of feces. It's so powerful that you were constipated for half a month. I guess this Pokémon had a hard time before it was alive."
"Oh, this is just poop. It must have been pooped by a passing dog. The smell is not strong. It is three months old."
Rikawa Fengshang continued to identify the amber rocks handed over by the climbing men around him. Strangely enough, there were actually fossilized feces all around.
The only two pieces produced were two shell fossils, but they were both incomplete and the genetic sequences were seriously uncertain, so their collection or practical value was greatly reduced.
"Brother Richuan, look at my newly excavated fossil. I am confident that it is definitely not a piece of shit!"
At this time, Xiaozhi came up with an amber rock in his hand.
Fossilized feces are easy to identify, but this amber fossil is somewhat special, with a very smooth appearance, which is truly extraordinary.
"Let me see...oh, yours is indeed not a fossil of feces, but a fossil of a prehistoric pomelo fruit."
Xiaozhi: "?"
Is pomelo fruit also a fruit?
"You are really right. It is recorded in history books that pomelo fruit belongs to ferns in prehistoric times and is not considered a fruit."
Xiaozhi: "..."
"Ah, hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Someone is holding a pomelo fruit as a treasure? Hehe."
A sharp voice came, and Xiaozhi looked subconsciously. It was his fierce enemy, holding a shining golden pickaxe in one hand and an oval amber rock in the other.
"Help me identify it, sir, I have a hunch that this is a fossilized carapace!"
Xiaomao threw the fossil to Richuan very arrogantly. After all, he was holding the golden pickaxe and was the king of the mountain.
King, you have to be a little more arrogant.
Richuan looked at it for a while and then gave an explanation: "Oh, let's take a look...yours is a prehistoric fruitless fruit fossil. It is also not a fruit and belongs to the moss type."
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"That's it."
Xiaozhi said gratefully, even if it was only one tenth, it would be very impressive.
"Haha, now that the deal is over, you can continue digging. I'm going to identify fossils for other mountain men..."
Before leaving, Rikawa couldn't help but remind him:
"If you dig up the most precious mysterious amber fossil, I am willing to exchange three of my fossils for it!"
"good!"
Suddenly the three people's eyes brightened, and they once again raised their iron manuscripts and faced the ground with their cloaks in a mess...
...
...
"You have fossilized stool. You have been constipated for 4 days."
"You are also a fossil of feces. It's so powerful that you were constipated for half a month. I guess this Pokémon had a hard time before it was alive."
"Oh, this is just poop. It must have been pooped by a passing dog. The smell is not strong. It is three months old."
Rikawa Fengshang continued to identify the amber rocks handed over by the climbing men around him. Strangely enough, there were actually fossilized feces all around.
The only two pieces produced were two shell fossils, but they were both incomplete and the genetic sequences were seriously uncertain, so their collection or practical value was greatly reduced.
"Brother Richuan, look at my newly excavated fossil. I am confident that it is definitely not a piece of shit!"
At this time, Xiaozhi came up with an amber rock in his hand.
Fossilized feces are easy to identify, but this amber fossil is somewhat special, with a very smooth appearance, which is truly extraordinary.
"Let me see...oh, yours is indeed not a fossil of feces, but a fossil of a prehistoric pomelo fruit."
Xiaozhi: "?"
Is pomelo fruit also a fruit?
"You are really right. It is recorded in history books that pomelo fruit belongs to ferns in prehistoric times and is not considered a fruit."
Xiaozhi: "..."
"Ah, hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Someone is holding a pomelo fruit as a treasure? Hehe."
A sharp voice came, and Xiaozhi looked subconsciously. It was his fierce enemy, holding a shining golden pickaxe in one hand and an oval amber rock in the other.
"Help me identify it, sir, I have a hunch that this is a fossilized carapace!"
Xiaomao threw the fossil to Richuan very arrogantly. After all, he was holding the golden pickaxe and was the king of the mountain.
King, you have to be a little more arrogant.
Richuan looked at it for a while and then gave an explanation: "Oh, let's take a look...yours is a prehistoric fruitless fruit fossil. It is also not a fruit and belongs to the moss type."
