Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

He Chen was surprised.

It means that your old man got out the metal?That feeling is good.

"It doesn't have to be wood, it can be bone."

Mao smiled.

"bone?"

He Chen was suspicious.

Isn't bone such a thing extremely hard, or is it broken when squeezed?

"You know that the Green Insect Department of the Insect Tribe didn't actually bring back the Insect King's body."

Reminiscence flashed in Mao's eyes.

He Chen: "?"

I do not know how?Did you and I watch the same movie?

"At the beginning, Chiyi gave me a bone, and he told me that it was the bone of the insect king."

Mao sighed.

The Bug King is Genesect.

He Chen gasped: "No way, why didn't I know?"

He is a witch, how could he not know such an important thing?

And when Grandpa Baidie showed him a movie, he didn't see this scene!

Could it be a mistake?

"That thing can't be eaten or used. What do you do if you know it?"

"Okay, can I use it?"

"Yes, yes, but..."

Mao smiled smugly.

"But what? Uncle Mao." He Chen became nervous again, thinking that there was something wrong with the bones.

"But that bone is very expensive! Can you afford it, Morning Witch?"

Mao looked at He Chen with a smile.

"Forehead……"

He Chen choked suddenly.

Everyone in the Dahuang tribe knew that Chen Wu was extremely poor, so he created a contribution point system and then impoverished himself to death.

"How much...how much contribution..." He Chen felt a little guilty.

shy.

"Hmm..." Mao pondered for a while, then glanced at He Chen.

He Chen immediately stepped forward and pinched Mao's shoulders: "Uncle Mao, look at my family, I have almost run out of contributions, and there are still several people to support..."

A face of begging for help.

"I'll give you this bone!" Mao smiled and shook his head.

"Really?!" He Chen was pleasantly surprised.

"But it will take a long time to make the fishing rod you mentioned. I have to add some things to it and cook for a long time to make it."

"It's okay! I can afford to wait!"

……

After leaving Mao's house, He Chen was excited.

A fishing rod made from Genesect bones! It sounds very reliable upon hearing it!

"It won't really make any great props, will it? Is this a super fishing rod?"

But when He Chen thought of the colorful colors of the super fishing rods, he denied his guess.

"By the way, do bug-type Pokémon have bones?"

He Chen went back to the house while thinking, then picked up the bamboo pole by the door, and closed his eyes.

Under his will, the power of the waveguide was restrained into a water shape, and then slowly covered the wooden pole.

However, the waveguide force stopped without even covering half of the wooden pole, while He Chen was sweating profusely.

"Come again!"

……

A few days later.

It was still sunny, and if some water elves hadn't learned to pray for rain in a small area with Shui Jun, He Chen estimated that all the plants in the tribe would die.

His whole body was so sunburned that his skin peeled off, and he was quite dark.

"call--"

A gust of wind blows.

He sat cross-legged on the earthen wall, holding a shiny wooden stick in his hand, with a layer of faint blue light covering it like water.

At the end of the stick is a small coil of silk thread.

The blue light covered the circle of silk thread, and the silk thread slowly separated, winding out layer by layer, and the hook wrapped around the top stood up crookedly like a cobra.

Suddenly, He Chen opened his piercing eyes.

"call out!"

The hook flew out quickly, and fell into the water with a "plop".

"Huh, I'm so tired."

He Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He stood up and drew the gaff back.

He didn't intend to fish, so he can only throw the hook out, but he can't let the hook move freely underwater.

When he can get the hook to move freely underwater, he can insert the hook into the pearl oyster shell.

Even later, if there is any elf who cherishes it very much, or if there is something fancy, he can directly send the fishhook to the elf's mouth.

Delicious.

"Morning witch, morning witch! This is what Captain Mao asked me to give you." A thin woman came up from under the earth wall, holding a pure white fishing rod in her hand.

He Chen was instantly attracted by that fishing rod.

The fishing rod is all white, about two meters long, about the thickness of the wrist, each section looks like a spine, and there is a circle of almost transparent silk thread at the top.

A fishing rod made of Genesect spine and white silk!

In fact, He Chen had thought about it at first, why not use this kind of mythical beast-level bones as weapons?

However, Mao said that this kind of bone is not as sharp as a piece of stone, and it is more than tough but not hard enough.

That's why the bones were preserved until now and are of no use.

Moreover, things like bones are too brittle to be used as weapons.

"I'll give you the morning witch. I'll leave first."

The woman gave He Chen the fishing rod and left. She was in a hurry, and it seemed that the manual team had a lot to do.

When you hold the bone rod, it is not as rough as expected, but has a warm and jade-like feeling, which is very comfortable to touch.

And after getting it, He Chen could sense that there was a strange flow of energy in the bone rod, much like the power of a waveguide.

He Chen suspected that this might not be Genesect's bone, but some other elf's bone.

Because when Genesect died, the spirit witch and Grandpa Baidie had no time to do anything.

He has seen a 3D surround movie.

"Ho Chi Ho Chi?"

Da Luan raised his head out of the water, looking curiously at the bone pole in He Chen's hand.

"Big Brutal, wait a minute, I'll recover and continue fighting later."

Da Luan's desire to fight in the past two days is no less than that of Xiao Bai.

It's very strange to see a water-type elf and go forward to tease it.

He Chen always felt that Da Ruo's temper became much more irritable.

Is this a sign of evolution?

That's why when He Chen fished recently, he asked the big murderer to fight, and in terms of diet, he forced the big murderer to eat a lot of meat.

After all, all the other carp kings like to eat meat, but Da Luan likes to eat cat-shaped fruit, which is very strange.

moment.

He Chen felt that the waveguide's power had recovered, so he poured the waveguide's power into the bone pole in his hand.

"This……"

He couldn't help but froze.

Because the power of waveguide flows into it unimpeded!

Note that it is not covered, but imported, that is to say, unlike other wooden poles that can only be covered on the surface, it directly enters the inside of the pole!

"I'll go, baby."

He Chen inserted the power of the waveguide into it, and extended the power of the waveguide to the fishing line at a speed three times easier than usual, and then covered the hook at the top.

The fishhook was polished from the teeth of an ivory pig. It is said that Mao cooked a lot of inexplicable things in his big stone tank, causing the fishhook, fishing rod and fishing line to become crystal clear.

"call out--"

Under He Chen's control, the hook flew into the water with a plop.

The water was bright, but He Chen closed his eyes and used the power of the waveguide to sense it.

In the perception of the power of the waveguide, the fishhook can sense a range of more than ten centimeters around it.

"Very good, not too strenuous."

He Chen was sure.

He didn't move the fishing rod in his hand, but controlled the hook to swim slowly from side to side.

There are various large and small currents in the water, which makes the flow of the fishhook more difficult.

But He Chen's control over the waveguide's power was slowly improving.

"Huh? It's you!"