Pokemon – 10,000 years before

“Great Wilderness?”

“Great Wilderness Tribe? Sounds cool…”

“Why is it called Great Wilderness?”

People don’t understand the origin of the name, but they are quite satisfied with the name.

He Chen stood upright, with a low voice:

“There is a group of people who were born in the wilderness and rose from ignorance…”

“Above this piece of land, under this piece of sky, they cut through thorns, ride the wind and waves…”

He thought that the bug tribe couldn’t be used, because the limitation of the bug tribe is that only Bug Type’s .

In his conception, the future green worm tribe, or the Great Wilderness tribe, must have various types and attributes.

He Chen’s eyes were vicissitudes of life, and he was ready to continue sensationalizing, but…

“Morning Witch, what is ignorance?”

“Yes! And the Great Wilderness is Their Eminem, they were all born in the Great Wilderness? Who is the Great Wilderness?”

“Why wear thorns? That thing hurts.” .

Gan.

You are so annoying.

He Chen slapped himself on the face: “It’s nothing, in short, the Green Worm Tribe will be renamed the Great Wilderness Tribe in the future. That’s it.”

After he finished speaking, he said Sit down and drink the broth sullenly.

Thanks to him for making up an inspirational story, these natives are really annoying.

Everyone won’t say more, the name is the same whether it is changed or not, and it will not lose a piece of meat.

Witch said to change, then change it!

And it sounds good too.

It’s big after all! Everyone likes big, big game, big tribe, big job, etc.

Beside the campfire, everyone was exhausted and consumed a lot, so they ate more meat.

“Suck—”

Zi sat next to him, her little nose twitching constantly.

Di is taking a good bite of meat.

Zhi and Ming seem to be arguing over who killed Victreebel more.

Wing and Jian are discussing how to distribute warrior and Butterfree without a partner.

Flower’s aggressive gaze was directed at Jian.

Mao had a refreshed look on his face that he was getting revenge for his revenge, and put his arms around his two assistants with a contented look on his face.

…

Seeing the scene in front of him, He Chen felt calm.

This is his tribe, his home.

“Duo 唷~”

Xiao Bai also gave him a slight arch beside him.

Xiao Bai: What are you doing, man?

He Chen laughed and touched Xiaobai’s hard carapace.

Xiaobai is estimated to be as tall as he is sitting down. He Chen is now sure that Xiaobai is estimated to be a Pokémon with a Totem-level bloodline.

By summarizing, and learning from others, He Chen discovered that prehistoric Pokémon were different from later generations.

Like Little White, Big White, and Arbok in the south of the tribe, Victreebel in the east, and Dragonair in the order.

In terms of body shape and appearance, it is slightly different from the later generations.

He Chen gave them a level in his mind.

The smallest should be the very small one, which is smaller than other ordinary Pokémon and counted as secondary.

Those like the white butterfly grandfather should belong to the Ordinary Level in terms of size.

Those Victreebels are bigger than Normal, but they are not very powerful and should belong to the elite level.

Dragonair, like Dabai, Xiaobai and Xue, should be a better Totem class.

Of course, Xiaobai is about the same size as Dabai now, and he should be bigger when he evolves into Butterfree.

And that Arbok, which is so powerful that even Suicune and Grandfather are helpless, should be above the Totem level?

Perhaps it should be called… king class?

He Chen looked at Xiaobai, thinking in his heart.

Minor, Ordinary Level, Elite, Totem, and King, that’s how he’s classified prehistoric Pokémon so far.

Of course, he also knows that this is only a rough division of body size and bloodline, and has nothing to do with strength.

Just like the grandfather of the Ordinary Level can fight against Totem level existence.

The Innate factor is an important condition, but not a decisive condition.

“Do 哷?”

Xiao Bai: Dude?

He Chen came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Bai suddenly curious: “Xiao Bai, how did you spin silk?”

I didn’t find it on the battlefield before, but now he suddenly remembered.

The shell of the Metapod is solidified from silk threads and is very hard. How did Xiaobai spin silk?

“Duo bang, dou bang.”

Xiao Bai raised his body slightly, and the protruding part between the two eyes suddenly opened a black hole, a bit like He Chen’s previous life The same goes for the air conditioner fan in the car.

He Chen suddenly said, “So that’s how it is.”

He said, how can we spin silk if a shell blocks it!

It’s okay, Mr. Darwin, please go back to the coffin first, it’s okay.

After everyone finished eating, the hunting team went to bed first. They were really tired today.

However, He Chen kept two people to watch the night, and one was responsible for supervising the tribe and preventing the people of the Yellow Bug tribe from being malicious.

Another one keeps a watch on Monument Hill in case Pokémon like Victreebel come.

Tonight, He Chen had a rare dreamless night, and he slept until about 12 noon before waking up.

Xiao Bai and Di are gone, they should go for special training.

Froakie should communicate feelings at Big Cruel, after all Water Type lay eggs like a Contest Category?

Zi did not know where to go.

Stretching, smacking his lips, and feeling his empty stomach, He Chen decided to have lunch first.

Outside in a frenzy.

The people of the hunting team have already gone out, and the wings should intersperse the people of the yellow worm tribe hunting team with the green worm tribe hunting team, and it is estimated that there are four teams going out together.

It can be expected that today’s harvest should be very rich, of course, the consumption is also very large.

According to convention, He Chen has to patrol the territory to determine the situation in various places.

But as soon as he got to the farm he was frowned.

The Farmland Growth is fine, and even a few pieces of Victreebel Flesh Growth are even better.

But…

He Chen walked over, and there was someone sitting and resting: “Where’s your team boss?”

The person saw He Chen being kind The ground laughed: “Morning Witch, our team boss went out and said we wanted to find more seeds to plant.”

He Chen slightly nodded: “So, the people of your farmland team, go out outside the fence, in the The place where we fought yesterday was reclaiming wasteland.”

“Reclaiming wasteland?”

“Yes, just get a few more farmland outside.”

Because now the farmland too small!

The Yellow Worm tribe has nearly a hundred people, plus the Green Worm No. 50. In the fence at the foot of the Monument Mountain, the wood house is densely packed, and the farmland is like a small flower bed, reduced to a Decorate product .

“Open up a lot of territory outside, cut down more trees, and expand the fence further. By the way, remember not to cut down all the trees, you should know.”

He Chen is also afraid that the land will be deserted in the future, but at present, it is impossible for the land to be deserted in this rainforest.

Leave some trees, which can also be used as habitat for Catterpie and Weedle, the tree on the mountain has been broken.

In the future, there will be more and more Pokémon, and it is always impossible to live with people.

And there are many farmlands behind, all kinds of Mulch will be smoked to death if they are poured on it.

The residence and farmland should still be separated.

After instructing the farm team, He Chen came to the orchard again.

A large area of Berry fruit seedlings grows gratifyingly in the middle of the mountain. It is suitable for Growth in spring. In addition, Berry is different from ordinary fruits and grows faster.

The saplings are more than one meter tall after being irrigated with manure.

“It seems that the orchard needs to be planned.”

He Chen simply squatted on the spot, picked up a branch and painted on the ground.

Divided his envisioned residential area, farmland area, War Zone and the like.

But when he was about to think about it, someone called him.

“Morning Witch! Mao is ready! Wooden sticks!”

He Chen raised his head, calling him the women who were Mao’s two assistants and objects.

“Done?”

He Chen’s eyes lit up, he stood up and ran to Mao’s cave with her.

Outside the cave, there is still a large stone pot with various vines and bark boiled in it, and there are many straw sandals hanging outside the house.

That Rock Type plus Grass Type Lileep looked intoxicated in the smoke.

He Chen stopped when he came outside the cave.