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Chapter 10 Hunting

Although the workmanship is rough, a container is finally made.

After filling the water, He Chen put the Carp King in and patted its head gently: "Be good, I'll come back to see you in the evening."

The people in the hunting team looked at He Chen's movements and hesitated to speak, but were turned back by Chi's glance.

But in the end, Sha couldn't hold it in anymore: "Chen, what's the use of this Carp King?"

He Chen lifted the barrel, handed it to Sha to hold, and then smiled: "What's the use? Uncle Sha, you will know later!"

"Okay." Sha agreed honestly.

He Chen couldn't help but smile.

You know, most Magikarp actually have no chance to evolve into Gyarados.

Think about it, the Magikarp in the game can only be upgraded through power leveling or learning devices, otherwise it will be difficult to evolve, let alone the real Magikarp.

However, when Magikarp evolved into Gyarados...

Gee, even though his attributes are water and flying, his name at least contains the character dragon.

Gyarados, how nice it sounds.

Moreover, He Chen remembered that the Gyarados in the game had a very high racial value and great potential.

"Gyarados can understand dragon skills!"

He Chen is in a good mood now.

"You guys should go back quickly. Come back a few more times and get more water." Chi said to Sha and Tu.

"Yes! Get more water, and then we dig a big pit at the foot of the mountain to store water!" He Chen also thought of a good idea.

"Dig a hole?" Sha hugged the barrel and looked at He Chen blankly.

He Chen slapped his head.

The Green Worm Tribe doesn’t have hoes and shovels yet!

But this was very easy to do. He Chen randomly broke off a branch and drew the shape of a shovel on the ground: "It's very convenient to use this to shovel soil. Dig a hole and pour water into it. It's best to put it in."

Dig the hole bigger."

Sha seems to understand but does not understand.

"Okay, Chen is a special person with special abilities. You just need to follow these instructions!"

Wings gestured to Sha and Tu, telling them to return to the tribe quickly.

After Sha Hetu carried away two wooden products, one large and one small, filled with water, Chi pointed to the jungle on the other side of the river to everyone:

"Let's go! Let's move forward!"



After entering the forest on the other side of the river, the hunting team obviously slowed down.

Instead of jumping between trees, he walked on the ground instead.

The big butterflies did not fly too high, but stopped on top of the heads of the hunting team members.

He Chen was surrounded by people from the hunting team, and was well protected like a little chicken.

He had been looking at the surrounding environment curiously, trying to find traces of the elves.

He Chen actually discovered some traces!

"That flower... the smelly flower!"

"And the sunflower monster!"

"Wow, that's a beautiful flower? It's beautiful!"

He Chen was like a curious baby who would marvel at everything he saw for a long time.

Those grass elves looked very wary and just looked at them from a distance.

He Chen couldn't help but sigh, prehistoric elves and modern elves are really different.

But he still looked at them curiously.

He has a disease that makes him want to conquer the elves when he sees them.

"I'm a collector."

"I really want to conquer..."

The people in the hunting team didn't stop him either. They understood He Chen's feelings when he came out and saw other elves.

However, Wing still smiled, pointed at the elves and said, "Those flower monsters cannot be eaten."

Speechless, I know, I don’t want to eat.

He Chen despaired of the brains of primitive people.

"Rumble"

Not long after crossing the river, thunder suddenly broke out in the gloomy sky.

"It's going to rain."

Wing casually broke off a leaf with huge leaves like banana leaves and handed it to He Chen: "Block it."

He Chen took the leaf branch and put it on his head, and then asked in a low voice: "Uncle, why don't we raise some grass monsters, oh, flower monsters."

Grass elves have a gentle personality, and they don't need to eat anything as they can photosynthesize, making them very suitable for tribe raising.

Wing said "Oh" and said nonchalantly: "I tried it before, but when I tried to catch it, they resisted and they were all killed in the end."

"..."

I shouldn't have asked...

When He Chen thought about the beautiful and lovely flowers being beaten to death, he felt that the world was not beautiful.

After a while.

"Wow"

It rained, and it rained hard. Big raindrops fell on the leaves, and some dropped on He Chen. After all, the leaves were not like umbrellas.

Fortunately, the trees were densely packed, so He Chen didn't get too wet due to the cover of the tree canopy.

He found that the big butterflies above the heads of the hunting team were like umbrellas, keeping out the rain.

However, the butterfly's wings are too big, so it flies above the tree crown.

The grass-type elves were some distance away from them. After it rained, they all came out to soak in the rain, making various cheerful calls.

Suddenly, He Chen noticed a dark shadow flashing between two bushes not far away.

Wing's reaction was very quick. In an instant, he pulled out the stone knife tied to the vines and threw it towards the black figure. His movements were smooth and smooth.

"coffee!!"

A scream came, and He Chen's heart tightened.

Wing winked at one person, who immediately picked up a thick stone stick and rushed forward.

"coffee……"

The voice of the black shadow suddenly became faint, and then became lifeless, leaving only the sound of falling rain.

He Chen pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Wing patted his shoulder: "Tribal people are not afraid of blood."

The man from the hunting team emerged from the bushes, holding his stone club in one hand and the stone knife that Wing had just thrown in the other hand.

There is also a snake-patterned bear with a bloody head.

Already dead.

"actually……"

He Chen originally wanted to say that the snake bear was actually very useful.

But thinking of the hungry green insect tribesmen on the mountain, he stopped talking.

He felt that he still couldn't adapt to life in the prehistoric elven world.

The man in the hunting team weighed it happily and said, "It's quite heavy." His name was Zhi, and he had just joined the hunting team not long ago.

He Chen noticed that the grass elves ran away and disappeared when they saw this scene.

"In the past, I usually had to walk for a long time to find suitable prey, but I was lucky today." Wing smiled and took the stone knife thrown by Zhi:

"Let's go on."

The members of the hunting team spread out slightly and expanded the scope of their search.

"Chen, what kind of monster is this?" Wing pointed at the snake bear.

"It's called a snake bear, and it evolves into a straight bear." He Chen said in a low tone: "Although snake bears have a bad temper, they have the ability to pick up treasures."

The people in the hunting team were all surprised. They had good hearing and could hear He Chen's words clearly in the rain.

Searching for treasures? It feels awesome!

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

He Chen calmed down and said, "Serpentine bears should be considered common, right?"

Wings rested on the surrounding environment while replying: "Yes, snake bear bears are very common, but straight bears are rare. Also, straight bears will also eat big butterflies."

He Chen understood.

Although it is difficult to accept, the world of the weak and the strong is indeed consistent with common sense.

Like in the anime he watched in his previous life, people didn't eat spirits, they were all vegetarians, and elves only drank spiritual food, which was really not normal.



The downpour lasted only for a moment and then turned into a light drizzle.

He Chen discovered that the hunting team's route did not go deeper, but followed the river downwards.

Chi said: "The Yellow Chong tribe is upstream, and there is a lake downstream."

He Chen: "Won't we meet him?"

Chi smiled boldly: "The horns can't beat me, our hunting team is better than their hunting team! Haha!"

Looking at Dabai fluttering his wings not far from his head, He Chen quite agreed.

Baymax's body is so huge, if it were in the game, his race value would probably be quite high.

Along the way, He Chen's sense of novelty gradually disappeared, and he turned to thinking about the purpose of this operation.

The purpose is to help the hunting team hunt more prey while reducing casualties.

Baddie is of the insect type and flying type. The insect type's skills can restrain the grass type, super power type and evil type respectively. The flying type's skills can restrain the grass type, fighting type and insect type.

He Chen immediately asked: "Uncle, what skills does your Badadie have?"

"Skills?" Wing thought as he walked: "My Big Butterfly can hit, silver whirlwind, paralyzing powder, violent wind, spin silk, and insect chirp."

Sure enough, this world does not have the limit on the number of skills in the previous animation games. Once you learn them, you will never forget them.

but……

"Insects?" He Chen was surprised. He remembered that it seemed to take more than thirty levels to learn, and it was a relatively powerful insect skill.

Mingze, who was walking next to him, scratched his head and said rather embarrassedly: "The rest of us are not very good."

Ming briefly talked about their respective Badadie skills, including paralysis powder, violent storm, silver whirlwind, impact, etc.

But for this young man, Zhi, his Pokémon actually knows the general skill - Mystic Guard.

Mysterious Protection: Being protected by magical power for a period of time, so that you will not fall into an abnormal state.

This skill is very useful here!

Burns, paralysis, sleep, etc., as well as frostbite effects caused by ice elements such as Ivory Pig, are all very troublesome.

"Hehe, my Bada Die can protect you mysteriously." Zhi looked at Ming proudly.

"Hmph, my Baddie can use paralysis powder and sleeping powder, but yours can't!" Ming glared.

"The ivory pig was not paralyzed by you! It didn't sleep either!" Zhi said disdainfully.

He Chen smiled.

In his memory, the two of them joined the hunting team at about the same time, and they often fought over trivial matters.

"Sleep powder has a hit rate. Can't it hit even a big ivory pig? Really..." He Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Wait, ivory pig..."

He Chen suddenly thought that something was wrong, but he didn't catch the light.

He originally wanted to meditate carefully because he felt that this spiritual light was very important!

But at this moment, he saw a magnificent scene in the distance.

In the distance is a misty lake. The water from the small river merges into the lake, making waves.

Turquoise lake!

It looks like a huge emerald, pure and magnificent, looking extremely dreamy in the hazy mist.

Savage, desolate, silent, and ethereal.

This is a kind of purity.

He Chen felt that his heart had been baptized.

The hustle and bustle of the past life, the worries and tensions of this life, are all washed away.

Light rain fell on the ground.

He Chen's heart calmed down.

Even Chi and the others stood quietly, seemingly infected by a certain atmosphere.

Suddenly, there was a flash of blue light on the lake.

He Chen's eyes suddenly widened.

It has blue horns like glass, with purple hair like white clouds floating behind the horns, and its elegant and strong light blue body is wrapped in white streamers.

Suicune!

"It...it it it..."

He Chen stammered and pointed at the mythical beast that lightly jumped towards them on the water surface - Suicune.

Divine beast! Suicune!

But Chi and the others took out their weapons vigilantly: "Get ready!"

The big butterflies flew up one after another. The giant butterfly with its white wings showed that it was right in front of the other big butterflies.

Zhi shouted: "Badadie, mystical guardian!"

The surrounding area immediately glowed with light, protecting everyone.

They thought Suicune was here to attack!

After all, Suicune doesn't look like someone to be trifled with.

The law of the jungle: strike first is the strongest!

"Stop! Stop!"


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