Chapter Eleven Ah, my idol...(1/2)
"stop!"
He Chen stopped the hunting team members who were about to take action.
They turned back and looked at He Chen in confusion.
He Chen slowly walked forward and approached the edge of the mysteriously guarded site.
"return!"
"What are you doing?!"
"Danger!"
Although Chi and the others stopped and did not take action when He Chen shouted, they saw his dangerous move and immediately wanted to step forward and catch him.
"Uncle, don't move." He Chen suddenly turned around: "Believe me!"
His eyes were full of determination.
He firmly believed that Suicune would not harm him for no reason. Even the prehistoric Suicune should be rational.
The others opened their eyes slightly to look at He Chen, and then looked back at Yi.
Wings hesitated, his face gloomy.
He was afraid that something might happen to He Chen, but He Chen clearly didn't look like he was going to die.
He Chen shouted in a low voice: "Believe me!" His voice was firm and powerful.
At this time, Suicune had jumped onto a moss-covered boulder not far from them, looking down at them with cold eyes.
"Go." Chi seemed to have made a lot of determination, but he added: "Let's go together."
"No, you stay here." He Chen shook his head.
Whether Suicune is passing by or living here, it's not because of Tsubasa and the others, it's most likely because of him.
If it was because of them, why didn't they come earlier and later?
Moreover, prehistoric elves seem to have a strong sense of territoriality, and those like Suicune might have their territory nearby.
Chi goes out hunting every day but doesn't see Suicune appearing. He Chen came today and Suicune appeared...
It was obvious that Suicune was here for him.
It wasn't raining heavily, so He Chen simply threw aside the big leaf he used as an umbrella and walked forward in the light rain.
Approach Suicune slowly.
As he got closer, He Chen realized that Suijun was really pretty!
He remembered what he had seen when playing games in his previous life, and it seemed that Suicune belonged to the "Aurora Pokémon".
really
It's like a gorgeous aurora!
He Chen stood under the boulder, raised his head and stared blankly at Suicune.
"Human, you are very different."
A cold and calm voice sounded, and it sounded like a male.
Gan! I almost forgot that some mythical beasts can talk!
He Chen was startled, but he smoothed his chest and calmed down instantly: "Hello, Shuijun, what can I do for you?"
Suicune looked at him quietly for a while without saying anything. It seemed that he had seen enough. He turned around, jumped on some big rocks a few times, and disappeared in the mist after taking a few breaths.
Before disappearing, Suicune raised his head and groaned softly.
"hold head high--"
The sound is melodious.
Seeing Suicune disappear, Tsubasa and the others hurriedly stepped forward.
"Chen, that monster is very powerful." Wing nervously scanned He Chen's body, fearing that he would be hurt somewhere.
"I feel that it has no malicious intent." He Chen explained: "That was Suicune just now, a mythical beast."
As he said that, he took another look at the lake from a distance. The mist there was dissipating at a rapid speed, and even the rain stopped falling.
"What is a mythical beast?" Zhi helped everyone raise their doubts.
"The mythical beast is... a very, very powerful guy!" He Chen almost blurted out his race value, but fortunately he stopped the car in time: "Maybe ten white butterfly grandpas can't defeat that Suicune just now."
The people in the hunting team exclaimed.
Grandpa Baidie was called Grandpa when they were young, and he protected them for many, many years.
Not even Grandpa Baidie can beat him?
"Really?" Zhi was a little in disbelief, and even Yi looked at He Chen doubtfully.
"Can't beat him." He Chen shook his head.
Many mythical beasts won't come out and wander around until they reach level 60.
Coupled with the gap in racial values...
The mythical beast has a huge advantage over Baddie.
When the rain stopped, He Chen looked up and found that the thick dark clouds were slowly dissipating.
He suddenly had a terrible suspicion...
Suicune can learn the skill "Begging for Rain"!
However, within a radius of dozens of miles, or wherever He Chen looked, there were all dark clouds.
"This...isn't it level 100? No!" He Chen shook his head: "This is not the game in the previous life, there are level restrictions, and the fights here do not depend on the level, but on the environment, helpers,
Strain and status, etc.”
He worked hard to correct his hierarchical thinking.
But he was sure that with his super high racial value, Suicune must be very strong.
"Oh, if I had the Master Ball..." He Chen regretted.
In his previous life, when he saw Master Zhi taking risks, what bothered him the most was that Master Zhi never missed the ball.
The mythical beast is injured! The phantom beast is also injured!
If they fall, you will lose the ball!
It’s normal for you to want to save them, but can’t you save them after you’ve subdued them?
And today, He Chen once again encountered that feeling of not being able to subdue a mythical beast.
Because he has no ball!
Not only do we not have the ball, we also don’t have any elves that we can beat. It’s impossible for everyone to swarm us, right?
Even if you swarm them, you may not be able to defeat them. If they have skills like Absolute Zero, it will only take one move to deal with them.
"However, I am very different? What difference? Is it worthy for Shuijun to come see me in person?" He Chen murmured to himself.
He remembered watching cartoons in his previous life, and Master Zhi would encounter mythical beasts appearing every season.
"Am I the protagonist? Or am I different because I traveled through time?"
Wings on the side saw that the dark clouds had dispersed and the sun had emerged, so he stretched out his hand to block the sun: "Okay, the weather is clear, let's continue hunting."
It seems that he doesn't care that there are elves who are more powerful than Grandpa Baidie.
In other words, it's not that I don't care, it's just that I don't believe it.
After the weather cleared, some elves emerged from various places.
Now He Chen already has a kind of immunity mentality. Just like in his previous life, before playing games, he wanted to conquer everything, but when playing games, he was very selective.
What? Beautiful flowers? Go go go.
Stinky flower? Overlord flower? Go, go, go.
Marilu? Go, go, go...
Looking at it, he felt that he still regretted not having a Master Ball.
"However, it is okay to help other people cultivate elves." He Chen thought to himself.
The people and elves of the green insect tribe are more diverse and safer.
For example, when dealing with Bobo, Spearow, etc., you don't have to be so passive.
There are some water elves and some grass elves by the lake, but there are very few edible ones.
And even if you can eat something like Marigold, you can't catch it because it disappears when you dive into the water.
…
It was noon and the sun was shining brightly.
To be continued...