Are they the ancestors of that little girl Qian Hui?
Xiaozhi muttered secretly.
And what are tree fruit balls?
So in this era, the concept of conquering Pokémon already exists?
Xiaozhi is very confused. He still doesn't know how many years ago he has traveled.
So he quickly smiled and explained:
"Oh, I'm not here to make some tree fruit balls, I'm here to find your grandpa Gang..."
Halfway through his words, Xiaozhi's tone paused.
Um, I don’t seem to know the names of Mr. Steel’s ancestors.
And it’s not necessarily Shi Hui’s grandfather, right?
It is said that this is the language of ancient people. It is similar to his language, but the accent is a bit weird.
But in Shihui's eyes, Xiaozhi is obviously the weirder one.
Not only his accent, but also his clothes and appearance look like a monster.
On a hot day, wearing so many clothes, aren't you afraid that your little head will be overheated and dizzy?
And the skin on Xiaozhi's face is actually watery, completely unlike their yellow and shriveled skin.
"By the way, is that a doll of Electric Rat Monster?"
Seeing the dumbfounded Pikachu hanging on Xiaozhi's waist, Shihui's eyes were a little fiery.
This was her first time encountering such a monster...
...
Squeak...!
At this time, the wooden door at the rear opened.
"Hahaha!!"
Before the figure came out, hearty laughter could already be heard.
Then an old man ran out of the wooden house in a hurry.
In his hand, he was also holding a pure white ball-shaped object that looked like a coconut.
"Haha Jue, look what grandpa has in his hand?!"
As soon as he ran out, he saw more figures and was stunned.
Seeing the person coming, Xiaozhi also froze on the spot, with a bit of surprise on his face, and blurted out:
"Mr. Steel?"
Although the old man in front of him was dressed in simple coarse linen clothes, he had the same Mediterranean bald head and a circle of falling white hair on the back of his head.
Especially that fierce face and facial features, they look exactly the same as Mr. Steel.
"Mr. Steel? What steel? I am Mr. Bronze!"
This ancient version of Mr. Steel raised his eyebrows and corrected him with a glaring look.
The ancients did not change their names when they were walking, but they did not change their surnames when they were sitting down.
The most taboo thing is to be called by the wrong name.
But Mr. Bronze soon relaxed his brows and smiled happily.
"Boy, you came just in time to be a witness. Do you know what this is?"
Mr. Bronze raised the big fat white coconut in his hand like a treasure.
"coconut?"
Xiaozhi answered without thinking.
"You ignorant boy, you have no knowledge at all~!"
Mr. Bronze glanced at Xiaozhi with disdain, and then continued with a proud look:
"This is a prop that transcends the ages!! This coconut...let me tell you, this prop can absorb monsters, put it inside, and carry it with you!"
Mr. Bronze was so proud that his nose almost reached the sky.
There were no Poké Balls in this era.
The way humans get along with Pokémon is to let them roam outside or keep them on a chain. There are no universal and convenient tools that can put Pokémon in them and then carry them around at will.
Of course, there are still some special props in some places that can control and capture Pokémon.
For example, special armor used in war can control Pokémon and assist in fighting.
Or maybe it's some special crystal that can turn Pokémon into energy balls and inhale them.
But there is no exception.
Either the cost is extremely expensive, or the materials are extremely precious. Anyway, they are basically the only props that cannot be copied in large quantities.
But this coconut is different.
The materials used are just ordinary tangerine fruits behind the wooden house.
This is definitely of great significance across the ages!
In fact, Mr. Bronze had already made this kind of prop before this.
But the previous size was as big as a basketball.
But even so, it is extremely precious, and there is an endless stream of people who come to ask him to make basketballs.
They need to write a letter to make an appointment one month in advance to be able to order one.
This skill made him directly become a great bronze master!
Today, it has successfully reduced the size of a basketball to the size of a coconut.
Create the world.
"Haha, I have already done my best, there is no way I can get any younger!"
After completing his great creation, Mr. Bronze couldn't wait to show it off to others, but for a moment he forgot about Xiaozhi's strange dress and accent.
Trivia.
Pokémon means a monster that can easily fit into a pocket.
But in this era, there is no palm-sized Poke Ball that can be popularized and easily collect monsters.
Therefore, the word "Pokémon" does not exist at all.
During this period, the way humans called Pokémon was extremely primitive and direct.
Warcraft.
...
"Coconut-sized Poke Ball?"
Xiaozhi just looked at Mr. Bronze and the big coconut in his hand like he was looking at a fool.
The surface of this tree fruit ball is extremely simple and rough, really like a wild coconut.
In the middle, you can see a gap, which should be opened and closed from there.
But the most outrageous thing is.
Since the material is a tangerine fruit, but the fruit is only about the size of two fists, how did it become a large coconut?
Thermal expansion and contraction?
...
"Haha, young man, you have never seen such a powerful invention, have you? Haha, I am really a genius haha!!"
Mr. Bronze put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly with pride.
"I decided to name this prop the Warcraft Ball! This way I should be able to make it famous throughout the ages!"
There is an outsider who can show off, and his satisfaction value is raised to the highest level.
Seeing this, Xiaozhi reached back to his waist and took out a Poké Ball.
The whole body is pink, and there is a sweet heart icon on the shell.
The captured Pokémon of the opposite sex will 100% fall in love with you.
Sweet balls!
Xiaozhi hates seeing outsiders the most, so he would like to be cupped in front of himself.
Even if the object is just an ancient person.
"!"
When he saw the pink ball in Xiaozhi's hand, Mr. Bronze's eyes suddenly widened to their maximum size.
My eyes almost jumped out of my head.
"This, this, this..."
Mr. Bronze stuttered instantly, his tone trembling a bit.
Having been around tangerine trees and tangerine fruits all year round, he knew that this sweet ball was actually an tangerine fruit without looking at it, just by smelling it.
"How can it be?!"
It’s just the level of craftsmanship and pattern...
Especially this size!
how could it be possible?!
His coconut is already at its limit, how can it be reduced to the size of a fist?!
The sweet ball has a gorgeous appearance, and Mr. Bronze has no doubt that it is also a monster ball that can suck monsters into it.
With millions of thoughts in his mind, Mr. Bronze was completely confused.
He looked at Xiaozhi tremblingly, and in the end he could only utter one sentence.
