The rain kept falling and there was no sunshine. He Chen felt that his bones were weak.
Fortunately, there were some grass-type elves on a sunny day, allowing him to bask in the sun for a while.
He, the vine snake, and the croaking frog were lying on the floor in the house. The door was open, and Xiaobai ran off to collect nectar from nowhere.
"Baby, come..."
He Chen was in a daze at the door. He immediately jumped up when he heard Grandpa Baidie's voice, and then ran up Monument Mountain alone with an umbrella.
In addition to orchards, caves, and some tombstones on Monument Mountain.
There are very few tombstones. Except for those who died in the battle when Da Shihua attacked, they were those who died in hunting.
At the highest point, the remade Great Wilderness flag had been soaked by the rain and hung there wetly.
"Grandpa Baidie!"
He Chen stepped into the cave.
It's still the same in the cave. On an otherwise muggy rainy day, the cave feels a little bit cool.
Grandpa Baidie stood on the huge rock, with one wing vibrating slightly, and behind him there was a dense pile of elf eggs.
The largest one is the egg with golden patterns that Suicune entrusted to the Great Wilderness tribe.
"嘤~"
Dan let out a soft moan as a greeting.
"Baby, the birds are coming soon."
Grandpa Baidie's words made He Chen stand on the spot.
"That's it, nothing else." Grandpa Baidie lay down again.
"Grandpa Baidie..." He Chen wanted to ask what day it was, but judging from Grandpa Baidie's appearance, he probably didn't know the exact time.
As soon as He Chen arrived at the cave, he ran away again without even taking a breath.
The birds are coming!
Bobo, Pidgeot and Pidgeot!
This ethnic group is very strong, especially the powerful flying elves like Bi Diao, who were the family birds of choice for many people in their previous lives.
"First deal with the eagles, then the birds. You can catch the remaining Bobos and keep them, and cut their feathers."
He Chen thought about countermeasures while running.
The hunting team can't go out for the next few days, and the food is enough for the time being anyway.
After the seawater pours in, there will definitely be many water elves, such as iron gun fish, goldfish and so on. When the time comes, they will teach the tribesmen how to swim and get tools to catch fish and eat them.
He Chen came down from the mountain and ran outside. Mao and the others should be making bird nets outside.
At his request, the bird-catching net must be strong enough, otherwise the bird-catching net may not be able to hold up under various attacks such as pecks, steel wings, air blades, etc.
Arriving in the woods, He Chen rushed straight to the old locust tree.
That locust tree was something he discovered before. Locust trees and the like have the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.
So he cleared a clearing in the forest around it to prevent other trees from robbing the old locust tree of nutrients.
"Xiao Di!"
When He Chen came here, Di was hiding under the tree, supervising the elves to conduct special training or battles.
Hearing He Chen's cry, Di suddenly stood up: "Chen, what's wrong!"
He Chen ran to hide under the tree together to hide from the rain: "The birds are coming, so there is no need to fight in the past few days. Instead, we will train on moves so that our partners can have sufficient physical strength."
"A flock of birds?" Di trembled in fear: "Then will all our monsters be eaten?"
In the eyes of the tribesmen, the most powerful one is of course Baddie, but those bird monsters are also quite powerful.
In other words, tribal people are still very afraid of bird monsters. After all, bird monsters eat more than just bugs. Some bird monsters will kill people and then eat meat.
Bi Diao is also a Diao, and it can eat meat.
"Stop fighting today, and then practice a few unique moves. For the grass type, practice Flying Leaf Knife, Vine Whip and Sun Flame. It would be better if you know aromatherapy."
"Rock type, well, if it weren't for the rain, the rock type's rock sealing would be the ultimate move against the flying type."
"For the water element, practice water guns and water cannons."
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After giving the same instructions, He Chen turned his attention to the electric mouse: "As for Pikachu, practice making thunder."
"Pika!" Pikachu ran to Di's feet and rubbed it, saying that he didn't want to pay attention to He Chen at all.
He Chen was helpless, but after giving the instructions, he was ready to leave: "Okay, I'll go find Uncle Mao, you continue."
After saying that, he held an umbrella and ran away.
"Pikachu, you were chosen by the Morning Witch. Practice well and don't embarrass the tree."
Dee gently touched Pikachu's chin.
As for He Chen, after running forward for a while, he saw the people from the manual team.
They are making bird-catching nets using silk threads spewed by their insect-type elf companions.
Like balls of thread, green caterpillars, etc., the silk spun out is somewhat sticky, so they cannot be made into clothes.
He Chen remembered that in his previous life there seemed to be a bug bag or something like that in an area that could be used to make clothes.
I don’t know when I will meet him again.
"Uncle Mao!"
Mao basically doesn't make anything with his own hands now, it's all done by people below.
So the old god was sitting on the ground under a tree, next to his tentacle lily.
Seeing the tentacle lily, He Chen felt uncomfortable.
Because this tentacle lily is a grass type plus a poison type!
God!
When He Chen discovered this, his mentality almost exploded.
In the previous life, Tentacle Lily was a combination of grass type and rock type! Hey! What the hell is grass type plus poison type!
However, He Chen later guessed that it was due to long-term changes that the elves resurrected from fossils in later generations had the properties of rocks.
For example, fossil pterosaurs, such as sickle helmets and fossil helmets.
Because many elves in the Alola and Galar regions have certain changes in form and attributes.
Therefore, the form and attributes of prehistoric elves are likely to be very different from those of later generations!
This, this, this...
He Chen had thought before that if this were the future, he might become a great man like Darwin!
"Morning Witch, what's wrong?"
Mao saw He Chen running over and looked at his tentacle Lily in a daze.
He Chen came to his senses and didn't think about it any more.
So what if he becomes Darwin? Let alone paper and pen, writing has not even been invented yet.
I know this is useless.
"Uncle Mao, the birds are coming soon. How is the bird-catching net going?"
Mao's originally amiable expression became more serious: "I made five large ones and ten small ones."
In just a few days, with the manual team working at full capacity, it is great to be able to produce so much.
You must know that tribes consume a lot of straw sandals. After all, they are severely worn and need to be replaced from time to time.
"That's all. We'll stay in the tribe from tomorrow to prepare for the arrival of the birds."
After He Chen finished speaking, he ran back.
He had no deep feelings about the changes in the attributes of elves before, but today he suddenly wanted to think about it carefully.
Mao looked at He Chen running away and felt emotional.
The morning witches of their wilderness tribe seem to be idle every day, but their heads are always working.
For example, if this kind of bird catching net could have been invented before, they would not have had to suffer from bird attacks before.
He could predict that this kind of bird-catching net would be very popular in the future, such as the fishing net mentioned in the morning.
"The life of the tribe is getting better and better! With the morning witch here, there is nothing to fear."
Mao sighed, and then shouted loudly: "You guys, do your best! Morning Witch is waiting to give you contribution points! Lots and lots of contribution points!"
He Chen, who was rushing home in the distance, shivered.