Pokemon – 10,000 years before

Chapter 236

“Rumble…”

He Chen sat on the shell of this Totem-class Torterra, resting against a tree.

This Torterra is surprisingly gentle.

“This devil beast must be a good devil beast, but unfortunately I didn’t encounter it at the beginning, but met the spiritual guy just now, which is a pity, otherwise…”

Scythe is there again Chatter.

“You can talk less.”

Even an old man is helpless.

And He Chen misses Zi a little at this time.

Zi was always silent when she followed him, and she was cute and dumb.

And the shot is also quick and very ruthless, while also communicating with Pokémon and quelling Pokémon’s anger.

If you are injured, you can also find suitable herbs.

The most important thing is that Zi is still her own daughter-in-law.

It’s like a sickle and a root, a pit bull, an old man who has been subdued.

Fortunately, this old man likes the “beauty” of flowers, otherwise He Chen would have to worry about the green backyard.

“Torterra, what do you think?”

This path should be accumulated over a long period of time by Torterra, like a two-lane road, He Chen watched Torterra walk further and further on this path, and couldn’t help asking.

He talked about going north before, but Torterra called a few times, but He Chen couldn’t understand it.

This shows the benefits of Zi’s presence, and now none of the three of them can understand Pokémon.

“Roar~”

Torterra turned his head and let out a cry, and then his speed continued.

He Chen is helpless.

“Hey, there seems to be a lake ahead.”

The sickle pointed to the front.

The trees are tall and dense, but He Chen can still vaguely see the sparkling waves in the distance.

After a while, I came to the lake.

The lake is not big, but the water is very clear, and a river runs through the lake to the distance.

The lake is not deep, and there are seven or eight Swannas swimming in the lake with a group of Duckletts.

On the shore, some Pokémon are drinking water, a group of Poliwags and a few Poliwhirls and Poliwrath are basking in the sun.

It looks very harmonious.

There are a few deer all around seeing Torterra and jumping around immediately, very friendly.

There are two predators on the opposite bank, one Persian and one Drapion. When they saw Torterra, they bowed their heads slightly to show their respect. After drinking water, they did not enter the jungle.

Apparently, this is Torterra’s territory, and predators can’t hunt and make trouble in the lake.

“I remember!!”

The scythe screamed, and a group of Pokémon around the lake immediately looked over.

“pipe down!”

He Chen slapped the sickle on the head.

Although the scythe was covering his face, he could still see the grin under the mask.

He Chen had previously learned that this mask was sewn by Leavanny, a Present presented to Sickle by a tribe in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains of the Southwest.

“What do you remember?” He Chen asked.

“This Torterra should be the Totem of this area! This lake is also its territory!”

The sickle pointed to the lake.

He Chen> nod: “What else?”

Sickle: “No more.”

Root: “…”

You need to say something so obvious? See it all.

“Hoo~”

At this moment, Torterra turned his head and shouted, and pointed his head to the lake again.

No, it’s the Pokémon of this lake.

“Do what?”

Kama is an unfathomable mystery, and so is Root.

But He Chen vaguely guessed it.

This lake’s Pokémon is the answer.

Torterra is reluctant to go, because it protects this pure land.

He Chen was silent.

He is not a person who likes to kidnap others with the supreme morality of “saving the world”.

Individuals have personal choices.

Some people like to protect the world, while others are willing to destroy the world in order to protect one person.

Everyone has their own mind, and so do Pokémon.

Torterra has gone to protect the world, who will protect this pure land?

He Chen didn’t know what to do.

It can’t be said that the world is annihilation, and your pure land will not exist, right?

Like a past life.

If aliens come, you are asked to abandon your country to help resist.

And after you go, the country will surely be destroyed by other countries.

Then even if the world is protected, what’s the point of losing one’s own country?

The choice is different, the angle is different.

“Let’s go, let’s go find the next one.”

He Chen didn’t force it, just called the two of them and left.

The sickle and the root looked at each other and quickly followed along.

Leaving only a peaceful lake.

……

“Next, is there a reliable Totem? I’ll take you.”

The three of He Chen traveled through the woods .

“Yes, yes, I remember a Kommo-o that was very powerful, it…”

“I asked you to be reliable, but I didn’t ask you to be strong!”

He Chen is helpless.

Kommo-o this Quasi-Legendary, or Totem, does this sickle want to perish with them?

“I remember that Kommo-o was very gentle!”

Scythe immediately exclaimed: “Not only powerful, but also good-tempered, um, good-tempered!”

He Chen always feels that this is not like an adult in his twenties, but a mental retardation at a young age.

“Okay, if not, I’ll kill you.”

He Chen fiercely: “Guide the way!”

“The master will not kill you. You, I’ll kill you too!”

The root is also fiercely.

After being tamed by He Chen, his old bones have been obedient, and everything follows He Chen’s lead.

It’s a jittery mphysique.

The three of them walked through quickly, avoiding the area that had just been Sceptile, and stepping into another area.

The trees here are a bit like conifers, and the prehistoric oxygen levels are high. The trunks and branches of these conifers are very thick.

Here, there are fewer Grass Type Pokémon, but more Rock Type and Ground Type Pokémon.

The three of He Chen glanced around.

He didn’t dare to disperse the Aura Force at will.

This is not a wasteland, and indiscriminate use of power may be considered provocative by the local Totem.

It’s okay that Yang took him with him before, but he just ran away anyway, but now he wants to persuade Totem to go with him.

So, Aura Force is better for communication.

“Look there!”

Gen suddenly found something and pointed to the sky on their right hand.

There’s some smoke floating up there.

“Go!”

He Chen turned around immediately.

There seems to be a big movement there!

After walking for a while, there was a dull sound in front of me.

“bang!” “bang!”…

It’s like hammering leather with a hammer.

“roar!!” “roar!!”…

At the same time, a roar came.

He Chen and the sickle looked at each other.

It’s Kommo-o’s roar! And there should be an ethnic group!

Close.

Suddenly, a group of Kommo-o appeared before them.

I saw more than a dozen Jangmo-o and Hakamo-o sitting around on a sandy ground in the middle of the forest, with two Kommo-o colliding violently in the middle!

A Kommo-o is elite and looks young and powerful, while a Kommo-o has gray scales and looks old.