Elf, I am really a farmer

In fact, this situation is not uncommon among the Pokémon community.

When the leader of the tribe gradually loses the ability to suppress other members, and those powerful members are unable to defeat the leader through legitimate means, but are unwilling to be inferior to the leader, they will usually leave with the Pokémon that follow them to find a new home.

Generally speaking, the original leader will not stop them. After all, he is already powerless and letting them leave may be a better choice.

Just like the Pidgeot tribe, it stands to reason that those Pidgeots with ideas should take some Pidgeots and Pidgeots and find another place.

But the situation is different this time, these Pidgeots are very smart.

They eat well, live well, and have abundant resources here in Wenqi. Their life is very comfortable. Only a fool would leave this comfortable nest.

So now, this seemingly huge Pidgeot tribe has actually been divided into pieces. They just live together on the surface and nominally obey the leadership of the Pidgeot leader.

But the ruling power of Chief Pidgeot is not as strong as before. Even though he is already at the elite level, he was too greedy and did too many bad things, so it is difficult for him to win the support of others now.

Leader Pidgeot is now in a state of panic and has no idea what to do.

It couldn't kill all those Pidgeots that had ulterior motives. Regardless of whether it could bear to do such a cruel thing, Wen Qi would definitely not allow such a thing to happen.

So for now, the ethnic group can only continue to maintain this stalemate.

Wen Qi looked up at the sky, looked at the circling Pidgeot, and shook his head helplessly.

He knew that as long as he was still here and as long as no new elite Pidgeots appeared, this superficial stability should continue.

But as time went by, the number of Bobo and Pidgeot birds increased. Previously, the entire population had only more than a hundred individuals, but now there are almost 200.

Wen Qi thought that if the number was too large in the future and he couldn't use so many, maybe he would let some of the Bobo leave.

But that’s all in the future. We still have to take it one step at a time and see how things develop before making a decision.

At this time, the leader of the Pidgeot stood on a high ground, his eyes revealing fatigue and helplessness. From time to time, he looked at the restless members of the tribe and made a few majestic but somewhat weak calls, trying to maintain the only remaining order.

Those dissatisfied Pidgeots gathered not far away, muttering to each other, their eyes flashing with desire for the leader position and dissatisfaction with the status quo. They flapped their wings, as if waiting for a suitable opportunity.

The entire Pidgeot tribe is like a powder keg that could explode at any time.

Wen Qi stood quietly on the farm, looking in the direction of the Pidgeot group, his brows slightly relaxed.

He knew that as long as the Bobos, Pidgeots and others in the tribe obeyed his orders, he would not easily interfere in their internal disputes.

He crossed his arms, his expression calm, thinking to himself: "As long as nothing goes too far, let them be. But I have to tell them not to hurt each other's lives."

Those Pidgeots also understood in their hearts that Wen Qi was like their parent who provided them with food and clothing. He not only provided them with a comfortable living environment, but also abundant resources.

So, even though the tribe is a little confused now, they have completed the tasks and orders issued by Wenqi very well.

Wen Qi guessed that there must be some kind of agreement between them, which was that when they were doing things for him, they were not allowed to make trouble and their arrangements could not be affected by internal conflicts.

The most important point is that they cannot fight in the orchard. That is Wen Qi’s hard work. If the orchard is destroyed, it will be a death order that they must not violate.

Some time ago, Wen Qi made a surprising discovery when he was observing the newly laid eggs of the Pidgeot tribe.

He squatted down slightly, his eyes shining with excitement, and looked at one of the eggs carefully.

He discovered that the color of this Bobo egg was actually light green, which was a good sign!

The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he muttered quietly: "This might be a good start. With a green-qualified Pokémon, this tribe will definitely become stronger in the future."

Wen Qi had no intention of taking the egg away. He stood up, dusted himself off, and decided to leave the egg in the tribe to hatch naturally.

He seemed to have seen the majestic appearance of this pale green boar when it grew up, and his heart was full of anticipation:

"When it grows up, maybe it can calm the fighting among the tribe. That would be great."

Wen Qi smiled and silently made a decision in his heart not to tell Pidgeot and the others about the special features of the egg for the time being, and to wait until it hatches.

Moreover, the parents of this egg are a new Pidgeot couple, and they are strong enough to protect this Bobo, so Wen Qi doesn't plan to interfere.

Wen Qi was immersed in thinking about the affairs of the Diao family when suddenly, a loud noise came from not far away.

He quickly turned his head and saw that Tutai Turtle and Heracross were fighting for some reason.

Hercules' hard shell gleamed in the sun, and it waved its thick and powerful pincers aggressively.

At this time, it has reached level 50, which is two levels higher than the Tutai Turtle. According to common sense, it should have the advantage.

Moreover, its insect attribute has a double restraining effect on the Tutai Turtle, but even so, it is completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the Tutai Turtle.

Fortunately, this was not a real life-and-death fight, but more like a small conflict.

Wen Qi hurried over with a nervous and curious expression on his face.

By the time he arrived, the battle was over.

He saw that Hercules was like a child who had done something wrong, with his head hanging, completely devoid of his usual majesty.

It turned out that Heracross had just come out of the small world and saw the fruit trees in the orchard. He thought that they were the same as the big trees in the Worm Valley in the small world, and he could suck the sap from them at will.

In the small world, the big trees in the Insect Valley are nourished by the small world. It doesn't matter if Heracross sucks some tree sap. After all, there are many big trees there. Even if Heracross sucks the sap from ten big trees a day, it will not repeat in a year.

But the fruit trees outside are different. They don’t have the special help of the small world, and they rely on the careful care of the earth turtle to thrive.

The earth turtle has been guarding these fruit trees for a long time and has developed a deep affection for them.

Seeing Hercules sucking tree sap, the Earthen Tortoise felt so distressed that it rushed over angrily and gave Hercules a lesson.

Heracross knew that he was in the wrong and did not dare to refute. He could only silently endure the anger of the turtle.

After the turtle finished teaching his lesson, Heracross ran away in shame. He looked so embarrassed, and looked back at the turtle from time to time, his eyes full of guilt.

Wen Qi looked at this scene, shook his head helplessly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He knew that Heracross's strength had increased rapidly since he followed him.

In this farm, there are all kinds of Pokémon to fight with it, and there is plenty of food, so Heracross lives a happy life.

However, Wen Qi also knew that he and Heracross had very little communication, so their relationship was not very close.

He conquered Heracross halfway through the journey, and Wen Qi had already given the position of the main insect-type warrior to Mantis. With limited energy, it was inevitable that he would neglect Heracross.

Wen Qi frowned slightly, feeling somewhat guilty. He thought to himself, "I really didn't treat them all equally, but human energy really can't be equal.

However, as long as it is happy here and doesn't hate this place, it's fine. We still have a lot of time to get along with it."

Thinking of this, Wen Qi looked in the direction where Heracross left, with a little more tenderness in his eyes.

He hoped that Hercules could truly integrate into this big family, and he himself would try to care more about this somewhat neglected little guy.