After sorting out what Butterfree said, Zhou Yuan came to a rough conclusion.

That is, the king of this mountain range did not come out for some reason. He might be injured, sick, or even dead.

And perhaps it was because the king had not appeared recently that the elves who were driven away found an opportunity to take advantage of, especially the many Beedrills who entered the mountains but could not grab the nectar. Under the leadership of the leader they jointly elected, they launched a surprise attack on Butterfree.

Of course, the Beedrills were not stupid. It was impossible for them to rush into the mountains directly. If the leader of Butterfree was just faking his death, wouldn't that be a waste?

Therefore, their leader first sent a certain number of Beedrills as a vanguard to infiltrate the Daba Mountains to test whether the king of Butterfree would react.

As Beedrills were continuously sent into the mountains, even their number had far exceeded the red line that Butterfree could accept, but their king still did nothing. This made the leader of Beedrills believe that something must have happened to the king of Butterfree, so he launched a surprise attack last night and seized the actual control of the inner and outer areas of the Daba Mountains in one fell swoop. As for the inner area, no accurate conclusion can be drawn based on the current intelligence.

The above is the result Zhou Yuan inferred based on the information provided by Butterfree and his own imagination, but as for the real situation, Zhou Yuan did not dare to assert it. He could only say that he would take it one step at a time, and the most urgent task was to find a way to contact the king of Butterfree. Only by truly understanding what happened to it could it be possible to solve this matter.

So Zhou Yuan asked the Butterfree again:

"Then do you know how to find your king?"

Compared to the previous question, this question was more acute. After all, the Butterfrees didn't know why this person was looking for their king, and they hadn't seen their king for a long time. For a while, no butterfly spoke.

Zhou Yuan also knew that although he had saved them, he was still a long way from them trusting him enough. It would be awkward to ask this question now.

Zhou Yuan didn't try to persuade them with reason or emotion, but chose to present facts and reason directly. He began to tell them his inferences one by one based on the information they gave.

Although the Butterfrees were not stupid, they were not very smart either. The more they listened to Zhou Yuan's words, the more they thought about it.

The main reason was that all the information was provided by them and was approved by them, and the conclusions further deduced from this information would naturally be easier to gain their trust.

So this group of Butterfree were unknowingly confused by Zhou Yuan's words, especially when they heard Zhou Yuan say that their king might be in great danger, the more immature Butterfree immediately panicked and flew around, not knowing what to do, and the more mature Butterfree also seemed worried. Only the few Butterfrees that stood up to discuss before could barely keep calm, and then there was another discussion.

After the discussion, the guide was pushed out to communicate with Zhou Yuan.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. After many times of distinguishing the information contained in Butterfree's movements, Zhou Yuan naturally became more familiar with it. This time, when the guide was dancing, Zhou Yuan didn't spend much effort to recognize the general meaning of what he wanted to express.

"You mean, you usually don't take the initiative to find the king, it's the king who comes to inspect you. But if there's an emergency and you need to find the king, you can find the king's messenger at the biggest tree on the next hill and ask it to help pass the message, right?"

Looking at the guide's little head nodding continuously, Zhou Yuan knew that his translation was correct.

The key information has been obtained, just like an RPG game, this part of the plot has been played, and the map can be changed.

Of course, before leaving, Zhou Yuan still has to make preparations, such as the stay or departure of this group of Butterfree.

It is obviously unrealistic to take them with you. After all, there are so many Butterfrees, and the target is too obvious. They can only be left outside the mountain. After all, there are more than a hundred Butterfrees now, and they should have a certain combat power. At least there is no problem in self-protection.

After thinking about it again, Zhou Yuan decided to take the guide with him. After all, he needed a medium who could gain the trust of the messenger. After thinking about it, the guide was the most suitable. After all, everyone was familiar with each other, and it would be better if they didn't do hard work.

Who to catch?

He informed Butterfree of his decision. Although they also wanted to follow Zhou Yuan, they also knew that too many would not have a good effect. Instead, they might slow down Zhou Yuan's pace. Instead of causing trouble for Zhou Yuan, they might as well find a place to wait for the matter to be resolved. So they went to the wooden house in the direction Zhou Yuan pointed to and waited.

At this moment, there was only one Butterfree left beside Zhou Yuan, the one who led the way.

Zhou Yuan tilted his head and glanced at it, and said:

"Then let's go? Lead the way!"

After receiving Zhou Yuan's instructions, Butterfree identified the direction, and after confirming the direction, it flew towards that direction, and Zhou Yuan took the Windy Dog back into the Poké Ball and followed it in big strides.

Because the previous battles were indeed a bit too many, although they were not very difficult opponents for the Windy Dog, as the saying goes, ants bite elephants in large numbers, and after the number piled up, the Windy Dog still consumed a lot of physical strength, so he simply took him back into the Poké Ball to rest.

As for self-protection.

Just kidding.

Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?

Especially a fist as big as a sandbag covered with airflow, is it just a decoration?

In the following time, Zhou Yuan ran towards the communication tree on the next hill under the leadership of Butterfree. Although he encountered some patrols of Beedrills on the road, with his full-level Qigong and fighting proficiency, Zhou Yuan could be said to be one kid per punch, two kids per punch, and knocked all the attacking Beedrills to the ground with a few bangs. This scene stunned Butterfree, who was leading the way.

Is he so good at fighting?

PS: Thank you for the gifts from all readers, thank you for the gifts, thank you for urging for updates, thank you for the comments, and thank you everyone.

It's still the familiar link of asking for updates and free gifts.

I've been feeling a little sore in my neck recently. I hope my cervical vertebrae will protrude.

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