He Chen: “I want to create a nation of heroes!”

“What?”

Di didn’t hear clearly: “Chen Wu, who are you going to hit?”

He Chen’s face turned black.

“Unfortunately, it’s still a little bit.”

Purple is a pity to hook the head.

“What almost?” He Chen came back to his senses from the mysterious state just now, and suddenly felt sweaty and exhausted.

Very strange feeling.

“You almost woke up, a little bit.” Zi’s voice was calm, but full of pity.

“Awakening? That’s such a shame.” He Chen felt exhausted now and didn’t care whether he was awake or not.

Anyway, even if he doesn’t wake up, he can create the tribe he wants, the nation he wants.

Look at Confucius, an ordinary person, doing things that many transmigrators can’t do.

“I’m a little tired, I’ll sleep.”

He Chen called Yawn, and he didn’t even get on the bed, he just lay on the floor.

It was just a brainstorm, but He Chen felt like running a 50km marathon.

Not only was the whole person sweaty as if they were fished out of the water, but also the body and spirit were exhausted to the extreme.

“I fell asleep…”

Dazed, He Chen fell asleep.

But in his senses, he was woken up not long after he fell asleep.

“Fuck, let’s not let anyone rest.”

He is sleeping soundly! Uproar is noisy outside.

He Chen slapped his face.

Silent, get up, get up!

It was night, and the firelight outside and happy laughter and cheerful voices came in from the wood.

He Chen smacked his lips and stretched.

This sleep, refreshed.

“I’m just a little hungry.”

Feeling his empty stomach, he immediately got up and walked out.

On the mountainside of Monument Mountain, more than 100 people sat in front of the large and small fire to eat Roasted meat.

Since the contribution point was created by He Chen, everyone rarely sits and eats together.

After all, I bought this piece of meat, why should I give it to you?

But today, since the morning witch said that everyone should sing together, then of course it is to sing together.

“The morning witch is here!”

Zhi saw He Chen rushing to the bonfire like a reincarnation of a starving ghost, picking up the least favorite fat, tearing it up and swallowing it chew.

Everyone knew that He Chen was starving, so they didn’t rush.

After eating a large piece of fat and lean meat, and then pouring down a large bowl of mushroom soup, He Chen put out a breath comfortably.

“How’s it going, Morning Witch.”

The young man, Zhi, looked very much looking forward to the Sing project.

He Chen looked around for a week.

It wasn’t just the tribesmen sitting around the campfire today, but fellow Pokémon.

In the past, Pokémon companions mostly went to bed early unless they were nocturnal.

And today, maybe I want to listen to music, maybe I want to sing, maybe it’s voluntary, maybe it’s forced.

In short, they all follow their masters, or their human companions.

“gu gu ~” “ho chi ho chi.”

Froakie jumped on He Chen’s shoulders, and even the big savage was brought here under Xiaobai’s Confusion.

Snivy stood by Zi’s side, ignoring He Chen but wanting to be intimate.

Shiftry sits with Wing, Pikachu stands on the shoulder of the tree, and Lileep sleeps beside Mao.

Everything is so harmonious.

“Then, let’s sing together, Song of the Great Wilderness.”

He Chen spoke.

The rain is very light, it looks like it will stop in two days, and the bonfire is very strong.

The light of the fire reflected on He Chen’s face, and on the faces of everyone, it was flushing red.

“Once upon a time, a group of people.”

“They rose from the weak.”

“How difficult is it to survive in the wild…”

There is no roar like the tribesmen imagined, but the tribesmen couldn’t help but keep quiet.

He Chen’s voice was like a narration, but also like an aria, it sounded solemn and solemn.

And there’s something contagious in his voice.

Everyone listens.

Gradually, He Chen’s voice became fast and high-pitched:

“…Endless raids, endless hunts!”

“Survival! Survival! “

“We want to live!”

“The great wasteland, the great wasteland! The great wasteland of battle!”

“We protect our tribe, we protect our partners !”

“People of the Great Wilderness, Great Wilderness Pokémon!”

“Hunt! Fight to protect!”

“Kill Kill Kill!”

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……

He Chen sang the lyrics and songs that he thought of in his dream, cadence, ups and downs.

He didn’t call Pokémon devil beast, because in his opinion, as a partner of the Great Wilderness Tribe, he should be called Pokémon!

He sang higher and higher and more intensely.

No one spoke, but everyone, every Pokémon stood up.

“…The Great Wilderness! The Great Wilderness!”

“Woo-“

He Chen was almost exhausted at the end, and shouted “The Great Wilderness” with a frantic roar. “Two words, and then closed his eyes and hummed.

“The Great Wilderness! The Great Wilderness!”

“Guardian!”

“What!”

The tribesmen were thrilled, and so were the Pokémons Excited to jump around and fly around.

“Woo~”

Everyone hummed along with He Chen.

The voice is long and full of a sense of recklessness that asserts the senses.

……

Second day, the refreshed Great Wilderness began to work.

And to He Chen’s delight, the rain has finally passed!

It’s sunny!

And it’s not an abnormal short-lived sunny day, but a normal sunny day.

Before he and Zi went out, they happened to encounter two inexplicable collisions of forces, one was a rainy day and the other was a sunny day.

That sunny day was not normal.

And that collision, according to He Chen’s understanding, only three people in the entire Great Wilderness tribe felt it.

Two of them are him and Zi, and the other is the little brat called Shu!

White butterfly grandfather said that in that high-level collision, what you can feel is the soul and the innate talent.

So the tree was focused on by He Chen.

“The weather is so nice today, what can I do?”

He Chen touched his chin.

The tribe develops in an orderly manner, but he will not be a witch, but will be idle.

But now he doesn’t dare to go out, because Ziwei Wing has high hopes to watch over him and prevent him from sneaking out again.

“Go to Xiao Di and see if any Unique Ability has been trained.”

He Chen is in a good mood today, probably because he had a huge tribal kala last night OK party sake.

He walked out the door, Xiaobai was flying around, using Confusion to help the hoeing people from time to time.

“Xiao Bai, go and find Xiao Di!”

He Chen shouted loudly.

At random, there are all kinds of Pokémon everywhere in the tribe, digging ditches, digging ditches, and farming.

Snivy was a little shy at first, then went crazy.

Every day with Froakie, I play with the tribesmen’s Pokémon buddies everywhere, and the big ferocious is also directly out of the water, jumping and playing with them everywhere.

Only Xiaobai Kuhaha was instructed by He Chen to use Confusion to help.

“Bah!”

Xiao Bai flew over, and Confusion flew with He Chen like Di in one roll.

Before he flew out of the Horde, however, a large group of Pokémon followed Dee running down the fence.

“Morning Witch! Morning Witch! Birds, so many birds!”

Di shouted as he ran.

In fact, without him shouting, He Chen also found the sky far away, and there were some dark spots of densely packed.

The birds are here!

“Rainy days don’t come when sunny days come, I really choose the time.”

He Chen was helpless.

If it’s cloudy and rainy, those Flying Type Pokémon’s feathers will be difficult to fly if they get wet.

And if Pikachu’s Thunder comes a few rounds, maybe it can even be a Totem-level Pokémon in a flock of yin-yin birds.

“Haha, don’t be afraid.” He Chen responded loudly to Di under the support of Xiaobai Confusion: “Look, those are just some flying chickens!”

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