Pokemon – 10,000 years before

He Chen ran up the hill, and some people were digging holes to bury the bodies.

He slowed down.

He searched around, there were more than a dozen people in the hunting party, five died this time, and two ordinary clansman died.

This is actually a rare victory. You must know that their opponent is the Victreebel community that is hiding the sky and covering the earth.

Fortunately, their Butterfree can restrain Grass Type Pokémon, and fortunately they have Help from Suicune and grandfather.

However, no amount of victory can restore lost lives.

He came to a tomb where earth was buried.

He still remembered that the two brothers, Sand and Tu, helped him catch the big murderer on his first hunting trip and helped him bring it back.

The two brothers, Sand and Earth, are very simple, and they do all the dirty work of the hunting team.

Just like that.

Buried with the earthy Butterfree.

“Alas.”

He Chen was a little sad.

Di is not here, Zi is not there, and Xiaobai is also in the room.

There was no one to talk to, so he just sat down there.

The tomb was filled with soil, and there was no small earth bag like the tomb over there in He Chen’s previous life.

Touched the tombstone.

Icy, rough and angular.

It’s actually a rock.

He Chen can predict that there will be many more such stones here in the future, adorning the entire Monument Mountain.

“Uncle Tu, go in peace, I will protect the tribe.”

He was in a low mood.

After a while, he got up and walked towards the white butterfly grandfather’s cave.

In the cave, the white butterfly grandfather and Suicune are both at Rest, and Froakie is guarding the entrance of the cave.

The tree at the entrance of the cave was broken in the previous Ability collision, and the wood was transported to the bottom of the mountain to make a wood house. There was only an uneven tree stump in place.

He Chen looked down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, people build a wood house around Monument Mountain. The wood house is fenced outside, which looks vibrant.

He turned his head and walked into the cave.

“The white butterfly grandfather.” He Chen said softly.

The grandfather and Suicune wake up one after another.

“Cub, what’s wrong?”

The grandfather’s voice is always so kind.

“White Butterfly grandfather…”

He Chen didn’t know if he should speak or not, but he has come here and must speak.

“The White Butterfly grandfather, the two tribes merged, and it is inappropriate to call it the Green Worm tribe.”

The Green Worm tribe was the name originally set by the spirit witch and the White Butterfly grandfather , is of special significance.

But now that the tribes are merged, it is not suitable to call them the green worm tribe, and it is not conducive to the integration of the tribes.

Only a tribal name that is more moderate and does not have a special representative color will work. For example, the Bug Tribe was like this in the past. The various tribes of Bug Type were merged together, so it was called the Bug Tribe.

“Um…” The white butterfly grandfather pondered.

He Chen awaits the answer.

He knew that the white butterfly grandfather must have a deep affection for the green worm tribe. After all, he has lived here for a long time, and he still has the original promise.

However, he hopes to change his name.

In addition to the reasons just now, nothing to say, that is, after He Chen merged other tribes, saying he was the “green worm tribe” and saying that he was the “first under the heavens tribe” were different. .

The former is obviously a tribe of only the green worm this Pokémon, while the latter is more than one kind of Pokémon.

And the name of the giant stream tribe is so nice.

“Okay…”

Bai Die grandfather sighed: “The spirit is dead, and it is meaningless for me to guard.”

He Chen nods.

The preface said that his Teacher Spirit Witch has already left, and if he leaves, he will die, so…

No!

He Chen suddenly reacted: “The white butterfly grandfather, the spirit witch may not be dead!”

Gan.

primordial people say that when a person dies, they will only say death directly, not like He Chen’s previous life, saying “gone”, walking peacefully and so on.

“White butterfly grandfather, what the big brother said is that the spirit witch has left, not that the spirit witch is dead!”

He Chen discovered the problem.

“Then you…” White butterfly grandfather’s original low voice became a little high-pitched: “Why did you say…”

Gan!

I thought they were talking about the “go”!

“I got it wrong.” He Chen blushed with shame.

“So, the spirit is really not dead yet?” Bai Die grandfather’s tone became slightly excited.

“I don’t know about this either.” He Chen thought about it.

He guessed that the spirit should have special powers like her father “worm”, so the lifespan is very long.

The white butterfly grandfather calmed down for a while: “Change the name…”

However, the white butterfly grandfather’s eyes became erratic.

It muttered to itself: “Ling…why haven’t you come to see me for so long? Have you forgotten Xiaobaidie…”

He Chen felt it sad.

Hey, that’s not right…

“That…white butterfly grandfather…” He Chen scratched his head: “I heard from the big brother, is the spirit witch…that one? …is it a luna?”

“I just don’t recognize the direction and get lost when I go out.”

The white butterfly grandfather froze.

“Yes… Ling is the ‘luchi’ you said.” The white butterfly grandfather nodded.

It seems that it also thought of it, the spirit witch may not recognize the way home!

“No, I’m going out to find her!” The white butterfly grandfather said, shaking her only wing and trying to fly.

But the red light of the boulder under him is linked to him, making him unable to escape.

“I’m going…I’m going to find her!”

Suicune stood up, not knowing what to say, Froakie also looked curiously at the different white butterfly grandfather.

“The white butterfly grandfather, I can’t find the spirit witch when I go out.” He Chen quickly advised:

“It’s better to wait here instead of going out aimlessly to find the spirit witch. She comes back, otherwise if she finds a way back and you go out after coming back, will she think you didn’t keep your promise?”

The grandfather stopped the Struggle: “Yes… That’s right…I’m going to wait for her here…”

After finishing speaking, it raised its head to look at He Chen: “Zi, you are a witch, you can decide everything, I believe in you .”

Meaning, whether it’s a name or something else, it can be decided by He Chen.

He Chen was a little moved: “Okay!”

……

Back to the tribe at the foot of the mountain, planting water, planting water, building a wood house Build a wood house, and Hua took a few women to run back and forth from wood house to wood house, carrying the wound medicine in his hands.

A handful of hunting party members are sitting on guard atop the woodhouse with Butterfree parked over their heads.

The stone house that used to store the jerky was destroyed, so some people are still carrying the jerky.

The original Yellow Worm tribe’s people couldn’t help but envy when they saw the green worm tribe’s jerky reserves.

Although their number is large, their consumption is also large, and there is not so much jerky to store.

And the Green Worm tribe can also grow Berry and other food, which makes them envious.

But now they’re a tribe, so things can be shared in the future.

Some people from the Yellow Bug tribe even feel better.

“Witch! Morning witch! Look at this!” Zhi came over with a yellow-green thing in his hand.

He Chen took a closer look, face turned cold.

Weepinbell!

It’s just Weepinbell in a coma.

He was upset when he saw this and wanted to cut it.

“Morning Witch, do you want to treat it as a slave too?” Zhi bright-eyed: “We also found some small piranha flowers there, that is Weepinbell.”

He Chen His eyes also lit up.

Yes! He was the one who liked Pokémon before, how could he forget it now?

Can’t Pokémon also be used as a slave? The one who is close is the partner, and the one who hates is the slave of course.

<>“Okay!” He Chenp nodded: “Uncle Zhi, aren’t you feeding those two Rattata? By the way, you lock up these Weepinbell and Bellsprout, and then direct them to do things!”

He thought of Weepinbell and Bellsprout, who had devoured flesh and blood on the soil before, and his hatred continued.

Be sure to fiercely squeeze these cannibal Pokémon slaves!

He Chen’s eyes flashed with cold light.

Zhi excitedly handed over a group of people to go out outside the city to clean up the battlefield.

“That’s right! Uncle Zhi, get a few pieces of Victreebel’s flesh and blood in.”

He Chen remembered that maybe the land that had been watered by Victreebel’s flesh and blood could grow crops. better?

…

At night, by the campfire.

There are many more bonfires now, and everyone from the Yellow Bug tribe is here.

Fortunately, the wood house can be squeezed to sleep, and the food is temporarily sufficient.

He Chen announced the decision to change his name while everyone got together.

“Change the name? Good!”

“Why change the name?”

“Would you like to call it the Green Worm Green Chrysalis White Butterfly Tribe?”

The crowd began to discuss.

He Chen was speechless.

Fortunately, the barbarians were not named, otherwise the Archeologist would feel embarrassed when he saw it in the future.

“I’ve already thought about the name!”

He Chen thought.

Everyone turned their eyes away in unison.

“The name of the tribe…”

“The Great Wilderness!”