"Tsk."

He Chen watched the play.

The bag dragon followed the coalition forces and continued to walk forward, and He Chen was like a baby in it.

Fortunately, the Bagrosaurus is an elite level, and if it is an ordinary level, it can't be brought at all.

Of course, it seems that the existence of living beings in the nursery bag is also beneficial to the saccharosaurus.

After all, it's weight-bearing exercise.

"Roar!!

There was a fight over there, and that Blazing Roaring Tiger was attacking a small Thunder Spinosaurus in various ways.

And it seems that the big Thunder Spinosaurus is also tired of coping, it seems that it has been injured before,

After all, in He Chen's previous life, Spinosaurus was also a carnivorous dinosaur and could compete with Tyrannosaurus rex.

After a while, the long canine teeth attached to the flames of the Blazing Roaring Tiger plunged into the throat of a small thunder spinosaurus, and then ran away with it in its mouth.

The elite-level Thunder Spinosaurus screamed in grief, and at the same time, several huge blades on its back flashed with lightning.

But it was too tired and weak to fight back.

Eventually, the group of Thunder Spinosaurs, which had been four-legged, stood upright, left the baby Spinosaurus and fled.

Looks like he's worried about being chased by the Blazing Roaring Tiger.

"Alas, all kinds of frost are free."

There's no way, natural selection, a normal biosphere, predators prey, it's always hard to interfere, right?

It's watching Thunderspinosaurus lose an offspring, but on the other side, there's a nest of fire-spotted meows waiting for the Blazing Roaring Tiger to feed.

In just a moment, He Chen withdrew his attention.

He suddenly saw an elf he hadn't seen in his previous life, so he looked at it twice.

Now that I've seen it, I'm not interested.

Predation and predation are all too common and not new.

"Well, continue researching how to build Poké Balls."

That's the big deal.

The previous black cones have been plucked out of the stem, leaving only a round ball.

He Chen remembered that in his previous life, the person who specialized in making Poké Balls used a hammer to hit the burned red cones.

I wonder if heat energy is used instead of electricity?

He doesn't understand either.

However, the power of the waveguide is still a little reliable, because He Chen can feel that if the power of the waveguide is densely spread over the entire fruit wall.

He Chen's injuries were too serious, and he had not yet recovered from the injuries he had from when he broke the spirit world and the real world.

After all, this time, He Chen almost released all his power.

This hurt too much for him at a young age.

However, there should still be some distance from the battlefield, and according to Frozen Bird, the battlefield is very close to the ice field.

And now, He Chen and the others still haven't walked out of the prairie.

He Chen suspected that this prairie was so big that the two Inner Mongolias combined, right?

This side is very suitable for development, there are very few tribes, if a giant tribe, such as Haoyang or Yunjiao, comes over, it is naturally very good.

Of course, he has not forgotten what the Yunjiao tribe did to He Chen, and he will have to settle a settlement when he goes back.

"Hoo ......"

He Chen took a deep breath and didn't think about it anymore, but continued to study the black cones in his hand.

If you have the black cones, you will be able to take in the great murder when the time comes, or......

He Chen's eyes lit up.

Or...... Go and subdue an elf!

For example, the Thunder Spinosaurus just now, such as the Tutai turtle I encountered before, such as Banjira......

With Poke Balls, why can't He Chen see one stunned and one subdued?

In a world where there are no Poké Balls, in a world where there is no Pokémon League.

Without the restriction of one person carrying six, wouldn't He Chen be able to hang dozens of Poke Balls directly on his body?

Refreshing!

When the battle with Daiochisis was over and they were driven away, He Chen went back and transplanted the concone tree back.

It is said that the flesh of the cones has some small seeds, and when the time comes, we will see if we can plant them.

If you can, that's easy.

He Chen didn't know when the Poké Ball was invented in the world of Zhiye in his previous life, but now, he had the opportunity to create a Poke Ball in prehistory.

Elven civilization, created by him!

It's very touching to think about!

In the future, before others use Poké Balls, they will always remember that there was a great forerunner in prehistory that is older than ultra-ancient and ancient civilizations.

Gee.

However, you have to make it first.

Although the skin of this fruit is hard, the knife of the slashing commander is sharper.

Now nearly eighty percent of the semi-finished products in He Chen's hands have been injected by him into the power of the waveguide.

Only the last point is the center of the fruit, the hole behind the stem.

He Chen concentrated, and he had to calm down at the last and most critical moment, otherwise he would end up with all his previous efforts in vain.

"Well, in the end, it's also the most complicated, probably because of the wrong way to take out the stalks."

Taking out the stalk is to pull it out directly, and it is estimated that it will hurt the veins of the tree fruit itself, so He Chen needs to inject the power of the waveguide very carefully, otherwise it will be an explosion or destruction.

"One last point...... Last note......"

Because He Chen was too hard, he was involved in the wound, but he still didn't say a word.

This is the only tree fruit that can be found today.

Breaking this was worse than breaking his body, at least that's what he felt.

In the bag dragon's nursery bag, He Chen could see that the tree fruit in front of him was shining with a faint ghostly light, and only the place with a small opening at the top was still dark.

But at this moment, a faint light also flashed around the small opening.

"Hum—"

The tree fruit shuddered slightly.

It's done!

He Chen held the black fruit in his hand with his hand, and the old tears were all over the place.

How many years...... Well, no, it doesn't seem like it's been less than a year.

No matter, anyway......

Poké Balls are finally made!

He, the Lord of the Great Wilderness and the Morning Witch of the Great Wilderness, has finally come up with a black technology!

No one, better than me, knows how to make Poké Balls.

But......

"How does this thing work?"

He Chen was dumbfounded.

This thing smashed out, smashed on the elf, that is, the equivalent of an orange peel without flesh, smashed over, right?

"Hmm...... Maybe there's a plugged hole missing? ”

He Chen rolled back and forth to check, and he didn't know how to make it.

"A cork? Well, let's try it out and see how it works. ”

If you make a cork, wouldn't it be a ......

Sun Wukong, do you dare to agree if I call you!

Or is it......

Great Demon Vic, I'm going to take you today......

He Chen hurriedly shook his head, not thinking much about the weird feeling.

Well, subdue a Kirbymon, and then quickly plug the wooden stopper.

Yes, that's very emotional.

"Whew, do you want to try it?"

He Chen took the ball and was eager to try, and then raised his head to look at the bag dragon.

Or, take the bag aunt in?

Forget it.

There is no need for the fettered elves to accept or not, and their relationship is more like a friend than a subordinate.

Poké Balls should be subdued without bonds.

"Well, for example, the big steel snake under the Great Wilderness, eh, hehe."

He Chen had long wanted to subdue the big steel snake, and it was not too convenient to dig the ground and open a tunnel or something.

"That's it!"

Then He Chen threw out the half-finished "Poke Ball" and took it to Yang to keep it.

What He Chen's bone rod, the blade of the foal knife and the soldier, etc., have a certain value, all of them are kept by Yang.

"Well, bring me the blade of the Pony Knife Creep and see if there are any other special effects."