This wave seems to be dominated by Butterfree, but it is not.

After all, Pidgeot still dared not let himself get seriously injured.

Because in this dangerous forest, getting seriously injured means that he may be threatened by other predators at any time.

From the perspective of the leader, it needs to take the overall situation of the tribe into consideration, so it is not easy to fight for a long time.

It can be said that if Pidgeot continues to fight with them to the end, then Bell will have no confidence.

The previous storm attack was actually to test whether Butterfree's strength was worth the other party to continue fighting after the butterfly dance.

Obviously, the effort was not proportional to the reward, and Pidgeot chose to save himself.

"Huh~"

After seeing that the other party really left, Bell breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, many Butterfrees also fell into deep thought.

In this battle, they lost many companions, and the dead Butterfrees became the other party's food.

Thinking of this, their bodies trembled slightly.

When they were young, they always thought that the world was beautiful, and they could rest easy as long as they stayed in the tribe.

But the cruelty of the outside world taught them a lesson.

If they don't become stronger, they can only become food for other elves.

"Okay, take a break and continue on the road!"

The seniors of Butterfree who had just finished fighting saw that the atmosphere was a little low, frowned, and immediately stood up and said.

There was no comfort, because they had come this way, and only bloody lessons could awaken the will of these young descendants to become stronger.

And the meaning of this journey is not just to complete the mission, the experience and experience of growth are also important.

In this regard, Bell was indifferent, and he understood this truth long before he was born.

If you don't work hard to become stronger, you can only become food that can be seen everywhere.

It has to be said that insects have a really low status in the food chain in the forest.

Especially as a green caterpillar, it is even more bullied at will and a buffet that can be seen everywhere.

Even if it evolves into Butterfree, it still cannot get rid of the fact that it is regarded as food by other powerful beings.

The so-called grouping is just for survival.

Noon.

The sun gradually sets, and Bell and his group of butterflies continue their journey.

The setting sun shines on Bell's face, and his shadow is stretched out.

His unusual body size makes many of his kind gather around him.

Unconsciously, they have regarded Bell as the leader of the team.

After the battle just this morning, Bell's position in the hearts of the butterflies has become higher and higher.

If Bell had not clearly stated that he was just an ordinary Butterfree, I'm afraid that one day he would be visited by other Butterfree chiefs.

In this way, the whole team flew until the evening.

There were no accidents on the way.

Or, even if there were accidents, they would not involve the group.

As for some Butterfrees that disappeared inexplicably, the butterflies did not care, nor did they pay too much attention, and they forgot about it in an instant.

Because it has nothing to do with them, as long as it does not affect the team's progress, the death of one or two Butterfrees is actually harmless.

Many senior Butterfrees didn't expect all members to reach their destination.

Bell didn't interfere when he saw this.

He couldn't be the nanny of the whole team. It didn't matter if other members were preyed on or killed, as long as it didn't affect him.

Fu! !

"It's going to rain soon, leader."

At this time, a female Butterfree hurriedly flew to Bell and said.

Hearing this, Bell was speechless for a while. No matter how he argued, the butterflies were firm in their views on him.

But then he used the unique senses of the insect elves to analyze it.

Then, he didn't find any problems, which made him puzzled.

"How did you know?" Bell asked.

"I come from the tribe at the source of the water, so..."

"Oh~ I understand!"

Before the other party finished speaking, Bell immediately recalled the introduction of senior Butterfrees.

"What should we do, leader?"

At this time, other members of Butterfree also sensed something and asked one after another.

In the sky, dark clouds began to come, and the monsoon became more and more chaotic.

Bell frowned, thought for a moment, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

The seniors of Butterfree flying in the sky also came to Bell silently.

Because of some special emotions, they were used to Bell's instructions, so they ignored the taboos of other Butterfrees in addressing Bell.

"It's not suitable to travel in the rain, but I don't know if I will be struck by lightning if I fly into the woods. So which place should I choose to hide from the rain?"

Thinking in his heart, Bell flapped his wings and climbed up.

"Hiss... That place seems to be a cliff..."Looking at the rock that was exposed in the distance, Bell's compound eyes adjusted slightly, and then finally found its specific landform.

"If it's a cliff, it should be fine."

Even if there is thunder, it will not affect the ground, and the protruding rock wall is also a good place to hide from the rain.

At present, he has not found a better choice than this.

"There is a cliff in front, let's go! Let's go there to hide from the rain..."

As he said, Bell took the lead and went there, and the other Butterfree saw this and hurriedly followed.

After an unknown amount of time, Bell finally approached the destination.

And this place was just as Bell thought, the rock wall did protrude.

"Chief, are we going to climb this rock wall?"

The later members asked with a puzzled look when they saw the cliff here.

"Well, hiding in the woods is easy to be struck by lightning. With our bodies, the consequences of being struck by lightning are needless to say. Anyway, let's take shelter from the rain here..."

Bell explained patiently.

Just as he was flying, he happened to see the lightning in the dark clouds, which scared him so much that he quickly lowered his altitude, and then he became more determined to take shelter on the cliff.

"How do we land then?"

Although the limbs of Butterfree have special mucous membranes, they only grow for trees. Now facing the cliff, it is a little uncertain...

What if they can't stand steadily, where should they go?

And looking at the weather, it won't be long before it rains...

"Hmm..."

Hearing this, Bell stretched out his short limbs and looked at it. Obviously, he didn't realize this problem either.

But practice makes perfect, and he immediately went forward to experiment.

Bell was slightly close to the rock wall, and then slowly stopped flapping his wings.

"It works, but the adhesion is a little small..."

Bell landed steadily on the rock wall, but felt that his adhesion was only enough to stabilize himself.

But in this monsoon period, rain is always accompanied by strong winds, and by then, the butterflies on the rock wall are likely to be blown away...

Just when Bell was worried, some Butterfree followed Bell's example and landed on the rock wall.

The result was the same as Bell's, they all stuck to the rock wall firmly.

"Hey, it really works!"

Seeing other butterflies doing the same, the Butterfrees finally put their worries aside and stuck to the rock wall.

Soon, the entire cliff was covered with Butterfrees, and the scene was extremely magnificent.

Boom!

Tick-tick!

Along with the roar of thunder, raindrops began to flutter in the wind, and gradually, the downpour came as promised!

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