Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"I'm fine..."

He Chen let out a long sigh.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the wilderness."

He Chen had to go back as soon as he came out.

After all... Mali sheep!

wool! This is wool!

If the textile machine is produced, this will directly lead to the industrial revolution, okay?

The first prehistoric industrial revolution?

But there must be other technological support first, and the technological tree cannot grow crooked.

"Om..."

The power of chaos surged out, sweeping the sheep.

There are almost more than sheep. It seems that the Meili sheep have multiplied a lot in recent years, and the sheep flock has grown.

However, it seems that because of the protection of Ruan Ruan and Lucky Eggs, Ma Li Yang did not evolve and was well protected.

Because of the flock of sheep, He Chen could only choose to cross the top of the mountain, and the passage was too crowded.

"Look, Morning Witch!"

"Just went out and brought back so many prey."

"That's the Morning Witch!"

The people below pointed at He Chen, especially when they saw the sheep that He Chen was bringing, they drooled with envy.

A large piece of white flowers looks delicious.

Many people in the wilderness decided that if they sell it in the future, they must buy it and taste it.

Of course, they didn't know that He Chen didn't want the Meli sheep to be turned into food at all. At most, they could just produce wool.

After the woolen textile products come out, many people will die in winter.

Fortunately, the temperature in the wilderness is not very low in winter, but the outside world is different. It is freezing everywhere. Not only people, but also elves have difficulty resisting the low temperature.

Back in Monument City, I gave Xiaodi the baaliyangyang egg, and the lucky egg was taken to the medical department.

After seeing the wounded all over the ground, Ji Lidan really became a mother and gave all kinds of treatment.

——In the past near Thunder Mountain, Ji Lidan liked to help other elves.

As for Aunt Bag's skull, He Chen gave it to Little Bagosaurus.

When the little marsupial saw his mother's skull, he cried out.

"Ugh."

He Chen stepped forward and touched the head of the little marsupial dragon, feeling very distressed.

"You guys take care of it."

He Chen turned around and explained to the nannies.

"Okay, Morning Witch."

These nannies have been working as nannies for Yaya before, and now they just continue to work for the little bag dragon.

"Kaloo..."

Xiao Baolong was so sad that he hugged Big Mom's skull, and finally put it directly on his head.

"Crack...click..."

It's just that after bringing his mother's skull, the voice of the little marsupial dragon also changed.

The nannies were sad, while Ruan Ruan and Fang Ya were moved to tears.

As for He Chen beside him, he looked like he had seen a ghost, without the slightest hint of sadness.

Because, after wearing the skull of Aunt Bagosaurus, the little marsupial looked too much like an elf that He Chen knew.

Caracara!

A small marsupial wearing a marsupial skull? It looks like an elf like Caracalla!

"No way……"

He Chen muttered to himself, but his heart suddenly became clear.

He had never seen Caracalla? He thought he had never encountered it.

Now think about it, not only does Caracalla sound like a small marsupial, but its body shape, appearance, etc. are also very similar.

Caracalla is the little pocket dragon!

After the bagosaurus dies, the baby bagosaurus will wear its mother's skull. Then as it grows, the skull becomes tighter and tighter, and finally becomes a brand new elf.

Caracara!

As for Caracalla's iconic weapon, He Chen put it in its pocket before seeing the lucky egg.

Really Caracalla!

"Crack clack..."

The little marsupial was so heartbroken that he fainted from crying. He Chen handed the little marsupial to the nannies. Then he set off from Monument City again, taking the sleeping little Phoenix King, Yaya, and Ruanruan with him.

As for the wool, He Chen also told Mao. With Mao's mind, he should be able to figure out how to make it before winter.

As for He Chen, he still had to quickly go to the Lake of Life to treat Ruan Ruan.

It is worth mentioning that Jiuwei, who brought He Chen from the desert, was tempted by the food in the wilderness and did not want to go back at all.

It just happened to leave a little more protection for Dahuang.

This time? He Chen really went out!

……

It's a pity that I forgot to draw a map and so on? And when I came out, I was chased by various overlords? Otherwise, I should have remembered the route.

Fortunately, it's okay even if you can't remember, you can always meet tribes and overlord-level elves all the way down the flight.

After flying to the north, as long as you encounter the Chenhe River that crosses the northern ice sheet, or the big river that runs through the prairie before that, you can judge the approximate direction.

Fortunately, He Chen remembered the location of the Lake of Life clearly, after all, he returned to the Great Wilderness with the power of chaos.

During the flight, near evening, a roar came from afar.

Roaring in the forest is very common, after all, there is a contest between life and death happening all the time.

However, this roar made He Chen feel a little familiar.

"Roar!!!"

It's a blazing roaring tiger roaring!

And this blazing roaring tiger was something He Chen had seen before!

"It's really fate."

He Chen smiled.

"Yeah..."

But when he heard the roar, Yaya screamed, feeling a little scared.

It was like this all the way, Yaya seemed to be very afraid of living in the forest.

This won't work, I can't live in this prehistoric world... He Chen was troubled.

Although he also wanted Yaya to live in a peaceful environment with no worries about food and clothing in the future, this was actually very difficult, at least until He Chen died.

And after He Chen's death, Yaya may still have a long lifespan, after all, dragon spirits have a long lifespan.

Therefore, Yaya must adapt to the law of the forest.

He Chen's heart moved, and he immediately went in the direction of the roaring roar of the Blazing Roaring Tiger. It was almost night, and he should rest. He didn't need to eat, but Ruanruan and Yaya needed it.

As it got closer, apart from the sound of the blazing and roaring tiger, there were some other elves' calls.

It seemed that the Blazing Roaring Tiger was hunting.

"Why is this blazing roaring tiger always hunting? Does it eat so much? Or... is it raising a tabby cat?"

He Chen guessed.

Then he came to a clearing in the forest. He hid behind a big tree and looked at it with Ya Ya.

Ruan Ruan was not afraid, after all, she had lived in the forest since childhood, but Ya Ya was different. She was so scared that she kept digging into He Chen's arms.

"Roar!!"

The Flaming Roaring Tiger landed on all fours, with a dead pig elf behind it, and a group of pig elves of the same kind in front.

It appears that the Blazing Roaring Tigers preyed on one of their companions, and were surrounded by them.

But seeing these pig elves, He Chen's eyes lit up.

These elves have very strong bodies, tough skin, and are difficult to break through. The impact force of the spikes on their heads is terrifying. There are bone spurs and sharp fangs on their heads, so it is hard to doubt that the impact force is amazing.

And it seems that they live together in a large group, and talking about the blazing and roaring tigers can only avoid their edge.

However, He Chen only paid attention to one point: a lot of meat!