Pokemon – 10,000 years before

“Wait…spirit!”

“spirit…spirit…wait…wait…”

A collapsed Next to the stone house, there is a person lying there.

An old, dying woman.

This is the witch of the worm tribe, next to a dead Volcarona.

Ling saw that person, ran over immediately, and hugged Wu: “Grandma Ku! Grandma Ku, the spirit is here, the spirit is here!”

Speaking, her eyes were red. Can’t stop crying.

“Okay…good boy, Ling, you go…go to the cat-shaped Berry Tree next to Moon Lake, there are things buried there, they…they came for that thing …”

The worm tribe witch spit out blood, and the voice was intermittent.

“Grandma Bitter, you don’t want to die, you don’t want to die.” Ling kept crying, still not recovering from the shock of the tribe’s death.

He Chen looked anxiously here.

You ask! You ask who “they” are!

This kind of mysterious enemy, if you know more about it, he will be able to formulate countermeasures!

The worm tribe witch named “Bitterness” wiped the tears from the corners of his spiritual eyes and smiled, blood mixed with internal organs from his mouth: “Good son, good son… Grandma knows this is difficult. …know it’s not right…”

“But…but…from now on, you…you are the new witch of the worm tribe! You…you have to be strong…”

“Okay…good brat…grandma is sleepy…want to sleep…”

It seems that she has survived until now, just to say these words to Ling.

After she said these words, the rays of light in her eyes spread, and she lost her breath when she tilted her head.

“Granny Bitter!” Ling cried while hugging Bitter’s body, the white flowers that were originally attached to her ears slowly fell, and they were dyed bright red in the pool of blood.

Bright red.

At this time, the rays of light above the head are getting more and more dazzling.

“What—!”

The white butterfly grandfather didn’t care about the spirit’s sadness, and directly used Confusion to roll up the spirit, and the other Pokémon also rushed out of the tribe.

The white butterfly grandfather used Confusion to flee wildly with her spirit, and it ran far away in no time.

A few minutes later, only a bang was heard from behind.

The grandfather looked back.

The original bug tribe has completely disappeared!

It and ten Pokémon were about to continue to escape with their spirits, but a light and shadow shot from that direction at an extremely fast speed.

The white butterfly grandfather originally wanted to turn her head and run with her spirit, for fear that the shadow was the enemy.

But after seeing the silhouette, he stopped.

Genesect!

Guardian God of the Bug Tribe!

I saw Genesect rushing over, staring at the white butterfly grandfather.

He Chen found that the insect god was covered in scars and looked like it was going to die.

This is an insect god!

The lost soul didn’t notice Genesect’s injury, but his eyes rekindled hope.

She yelled at Genesect, “Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang! Where is my Abba Eminem?”

But Genesect didn’t answer.

It rushed over directly, stopped in front of the white butterfly grandfather in the air, and tapped the white butterfly grandfather’s head lightly without saying a word.

A faint white light emerged from its body, then dodged into the body of the grandfather.

The white butterfly grandfather didn’t know what was going on, a Dao Heart inspiration sounded in the white butterfly grandfather and the spirit:

“Go quickly, go with the bitter things! They …they will come back…”

After saying this, they fell from the sky.

The Guardian God of the Bug Tribe, Genesect, is dead.

“No…” Tears welled up in Ling’s eyes.

At this point, a strange, terrifying wave came from afar.

The white butterfly grandfather and ten devil beasts couldn’t care about the sadness of the soul, they immediately took her up and ran to the distance.

…

“What is that?” He Chen stood in the Dark Space, thinking about what he had just fought against Genesect.

Genesect is an insect god, with an insect Steel type, and has accompanied the insect tribe Boss “Insect” for two hundred years. He has extremely rich experience in battle strength, and it is reasonable to say that few things can compete with it.

“Is it also Divine Beast Illusory Beast? Shouldn’t it be…” He Chen thought hard.

Insect Steel type is most restrained by Fire Type, but if Fire Type…

Moltres?

Should be on the island, right?

Old man?

Uh, forget it, it was hit in the air just now.

He Chen, who was going to keep thinking about it, was again attracted by the picture in front of him.

One person, eleven Pokémon, escaped together. To He Chen’s surprise, those Pokémon had been following the spirit all the time, as if they had been subdued.

Very loyal.

They came to a lake.

A crescent-shaped lake with grassland on one side and boundless jungle on the other side. A River runs through the lake to the left and right and flows into the distance.

They came under a cat-shaped fruit Berry Tree and dug up a stone.

He Chen took a closer look, it was oval and oval, and it looked like a stone mill.

This…

It turned out to be the stone that the grandfather of the White Butterfly often lays on, on the top of the green worm tribe!

The grandfather placed the stone on one of the Tauros following them, and continued fleeing into the distance.

On the way, I also met people from the Green Worm Department who went out to find spirits.

Previously, the spirits ran out of the tribe before mating day, and the Boss “Worm” ordered them to search for the spirits.

So the master of the Green Worm Department personally led the people of the Green Worm Department’s hunting team to go out to find the spirit.

So they happened to be the survivors.

After meeting them, Ling intermittently recounted what he saw in the tribe, and his eyes could not stop crying.

The master of the green worm department is a very burly and majestic man, and a good brother of worms.

He knew that he had to run away at this time, so he ignored Ling’s sadness and ran away with the hunting party.

The scene changes, it seems to be two or three days later.

He Chen was surprised to discover the spiritual change.

The spirit recovered after only two days of sadness. Instead of being held by the white butterfly grandfather with Confusion, he walked down and walked on his own.

The ten devil beasts were also dispersed by her.

Although they didn’t want to go, she still let them go.

Following her can only endure hardship.

The team was left with only Butterfree and their thirty humans.

Along the way, they tried to find a suitable place to live, but could not find it.

There are some strong Pokémon groups or strong Pokémon individuals in some habitable places.

They also wanted to visit other large human tribes, but the Master of the Green Worms decided to find another place.

Because they are only 30 people, they will definitely be used as slaves if they go to a large tribe with thousands of people.

However, just when they didn’t know where to go, a tiny Pokémon appeared in front of them and showed them the way.

South.

What makes He Chen’s eyes shrink is that he knows that Pokémon!

Celebi!

Celebi is showing them the way!

“It seems that things are very complicated…” He Chen continued to read with concentration.

Celebi was disappeared after showing them the way. When they were struggling to listen to Celebi, this strange devil beast, Ling stood up.

She decided to follow the guidance of that strange devil beast.

She believes that devil beast will not harm them for no reason.

The Lord of the Green Worms obeys the Spirit’s decision.

Because, she is a witch.

So, everyone moved towards that direction.

Along the way, I encountered many difficulties and difficulties, but they all overcame them.

And the innate talent of the grandfather of the white butterfly suddenly became very powerful.

Many Pokémon raids are a Confusion thing.

He Chen guessed that the reason why the white butterfly grandfather became powerful seems to be related to the light that Genesect gave it before.

bloodline inheritance? enlightenment?

Even, the white butterfly grandfather will have telepathy behind it! You can even teleport memories with Psychic.

And Ling and the others, relying on the power of the white butterfly grandfather, finally came to this basin.

Ling also changed from innocent and lovely to silent in the process.

She would look towards the north from time to time, her eyes showing various unknown meanings.

Come to this basin and then be attacked by the Yellow Worm tribe unfathomable mystery.

The white butterfly grandfather was also torn off a wing in the battle with an extremely powerful Beedrill, and the Beedrill died directly.

Later, the grandfather met the young Suicune, and then occupied the only hill in the basin and divided the territory.

Eventually, the Green Bug tribe of the Bug Tribe settled here and changed its name to the Green Bug Tribe.

The tribe developed slowly, and the number of people became larger again.

It’s just the highest cave on the top of the mountain, and there will always be only white butterflies and grandfathers.

After the busy day, Ling would sit on the top of the mountain, staring at the north in a daze, while the white butterfly grandfather would accompany her.

Spring goes to autumn, year after year.

Many members of the Green Worm tribe died, leaving only the members of the Green Worm tribe.

The bug tribe is gradually forgotten, and only every boss knows a thing or two.

Ling is also getting old. The cubs of the tribe call her “Grandma Baidie”, but no one remembers that she used to be called Ling.

Bai Die seems to have just reached the prime of life, learning more innate talent, and the pressure has also expanded from a hill to a radius of several miles.

Even Suicune visits it often.

A hundred years later, Ling seems to have genetically acquired a certain part of her father’s characteristics. The lifespan is very long, and even if she is old, she is still strong.

Some ordinary hunting party members can’t beat her either.

However, after a new Boss many generations later grew up, Ling found the grandfather.

She said this: “I’m going to find Abba and Eminem, and the green worm tribe will be handed over to you.”

At this time, the white butterfly grandfather has been able to telepathically. , it said without the slightest hesitation: “Ling, I will accompany you!”

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