The marsupial dragon continued to move forward with the coalition forces, and He Chen looked like a baby among them.
Fortunately, the Bagosaurus is an elite level. If it were an ordinary level, it would not be able to carry it at all.
Of course, it seems that there are living things in the pouch, which is also beneficial to the marsupial dragon.
After all, it’s weight-bearing exercise.
"Roar!!!"
There was a fight over there, and the blazing roaring tiger was attacking the small Thunder Spinosaurus in various ways.
And it seems that the big Thunder Spinosaurus is also struggling to cope. It seems to have been injured before.
After all, in He Chen's previous life, Spinosaurus was also a carnivorous dinosaur and could compete with Tyrannosaurus rex.
After a while, the long canine teeth attached to the flames of the Blazing Roaring Tiger inserted into the throat of a small Thunder Spinosaurus, and then ran away with it in its mouth.
This caused the elite Thunder Spinosaurus to scream in agony, while the huge blades on its back flashed with electric light.
But it was too tired and weak to fight back.
Finally, the Thunder Spinosaurus group that was originally lying on its back stood upright, abandoned the little Spinosaurus and ran away.
It seems that he is worried about being chased by the Blazing Roaring Tiger.
"Alas, all kinds of frosts compete for freedom."
There is no way, natural selection, normal biosphere, predators prey, it is not easy to interfere, right?
What we are looking at here is that Thunder Spinosaurus has lost an offspring, but on the other side, there may be a nest of fire-spotted cats waiting for the Blazing Roaring Tiger to feed.
After a moment, He Chen returned his attention.
He suddenly saw an elf he had never seen in his previous life, so he took a second look.
Now that I have seen it, I am no longer interested.
Predation and being prey are too common and not new.
"Well, let's continue researching how to make elf balls."
This is the big deal.
The previous black cones have been removed from the stems, leaving only a round ball.
He Chen remembered the man who made Poke Balls in his previous life, who used a hammer to hit the red-hot cones.
I don’t know if thermal energy is used instead of electrical energy?
He doesn't understand either.
However, the power of the waveguide is still somewhat reliable, because He Chen can feel it if the power of the waveguide is densely distributed throughout the fruit wall.
He Chen's injuries were too severe and he has not yet recovered from the injuries that broke the spiritual world and the real world.
After all, this time, He Chen released almost all his power.
This was really harmful to the young man.
However, this place should still be some distance away from the battlefield. According to Frozen Bird, the battlefield is very close to the ice sheet.
But now, He Chen and the others still haven't left the prairie.
He Chen suspected that this prairie might be as big as the two Inner Mongolia combined, right?
This area is very suitable for development. There are very few tribes. If giant tribes, such as Haoyang or Yunjiao come here, it will be great.
Of course, he has not forgotten what the Yunjiao Tribe did to He Chen, and he will have to settle a settlement when he returns.
"call……"
He Chen took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it, and continued to study the black cones in his hands.
Now that you have the black cones, you can take the big beast in when the time comes, or...
He Chen's eyes lit up.
Or... to conquer an elf that you like!
For example, the Thunder Spinosaurus just now, such as the Terrapin Turtle that I encountered before, such as Bangela...
With the elf ball, wouldn't He Chen be able to knock one out and subdue another?
In a world without Poké Balls, in a world without Pokémon League.
Without the restriction of six elf balls per person, couldn't He Chen just hang dozens of elf balls on his body?
Cool!
After the battle with Deoxys was over and they were driven away, He Chen transplanted the cone trees back when he returned.
It is said that the pulp of the cones has some tiny seeds. We will see if they can be planted when the time comes.
If it could, that would be easy.
He Chen didn't know when the Poke Ball was invented in Master Zhi's world in his previous life, but now, he had the opportunity to create the Poke Ball in prehistory.
Elf civilization was created by him!
It’s very touching just thinking about it!
In the future, before others use the Poké Ball, they will always think of a great forerunner in prehistory that is older than super ancient and ancient civilizations.
Tsk tsk.
However, it must be manufactured first.
Although the peel of this tree fruit is very hard, the knife used to chop the commander is sharper.
Now, nearly 80% of the semi-finished products in He Chen's hands have been injected with the power of waveguides.
Only the last bit is left, which is the center of the fruit, the hole after pulling out the stem.
He Chen concentrated on keeping calm at the last and most critical moment, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.
"Well, the last one is also the most complicated, maybe because the way of removing the stems is wrong."
To take out the stem is to pull it out directly, which may damage the veins of the tree itself, so He Chen needs to be very careful to inject the power of the waveguide, otherwise it will be exploded or destroyed.
"The last point... the last point..."
He Chen used too much force and his wound was injured, but he remained silent.
This is the only tree fruit that can be found today.
Breaking this would be more serious than breaking his body, at least that's what he thought.
In the pouch of the Bagosaurus, He Chen could see that the fruit in front of him was shining with a faint light, and only the small opening at the top was still dark.
But at this moment, a faint light shone around the small mouth.
"Buzz——"
The fruit of the tree trembled slightly.
Done!
He Chen held the black fruit in his hand and burst into tears.
How many years has it been...well, no, it seems like less than a year.
No matter, anyway...
The Poké Ball is finally made!
He, the Lord of the Wilderness, the Morning Witch of the Wilderness, finally came up with a black technology!
No one knows how to make Poké Balls better than me.
but……
"How do you use this thing?"
He Chen was dumbfounded.
If this thing is thrown out and hits the elf, it is equivalent to hitting an orange peel without pulp, right?
"Hmm... maybe there is still one more hole to plug?"
He Chen scrolled back and forth to check, not knowing exactly how to make it.
"Get a cork? Well, let's try it first and see how it works."
If you make cork, wouldn't it become...
Sun Wukong, if I call you, do you dare to agree?
or it could be……
Big Demon King Piccolo, I will accept you today...
He Chen quickly shook his head, not thinking much about the weird feeling.
Well, subdue a Kirby, and then quickly plug the cork.
Okay, this is very interesting.
"Huh, do you want to try the effect?"
He Chen held the ball and was eager to try it, then raised his head to look at the Bagosaurus.
Or, have you subdued Aunt Bag?
Forget it.
There is no need to subdue the elves who have a bond. Their relationship is more like that of friends than subordinates.
Poké balls should be used to tame some unbound ones.
"Well, like the big steel snake underground in the wilderness, hehehe."
He Chen has long wanted to tame the big steel snake. It is not very convenient to use it to dig underground and tunnel.
"Ok, deal!"
Then He Chen threw the half-finished "Elf Ball" out and gave it to Yang to keep.
Things of certain value, such as He Chen's bone pole and the blade of the Ju Dao Xiaobing, are all kept by Yang.
"Well, let's get the blade of the Kotaku Soldier and see if there are any other special effects."