"How about this? Do you want to choose one of these four Pokémon's eggs to cultivate?"
"Um."
Mark didn't think too much and walked towards the four Pokémon eggs.
Not to mention that even if these Wimpod cannot evolve, after three years of cultivation, the cultivation records can be exchanged for a reward.
He carries the Spirit Master System Panel and knows the key points of the evolution of Wimpod and the Armored Warrior. It can be said that as long as Wimpod becomes his Pokémon, it will most likely evolve into an Golizopod without any problem.
Thinking of this, Mark touched the first Pokémon egg and felt it with the power of the spirit master, or to be more precise, he felt it with the [Impact Training Method].
This is also an additional effect of [Impact Training Method], which allows you to vaguely feel the consciousness of the target Pokémon.
Mark already had some ideas about what kind of Wimpod Pokémon Egg to choose.
From Magikarp to Gyarados; from Feebas to Milotic; from Wimpod to Golizopod.
These three sets of evolution are all transformations from decay to magic, and the difference before and after evolution is earth-shaking.
So...
Is it that the greater the difference before and after evolution, the stronger the power after evolution?
Or is it that the smaller the difference before and after evolution, the stronger the power after evolution?
The answer is obviously the former.
Otherwise, this kind of evolution from decay to magic will definitely be eliminated by natural selection, and it would be like Gyarados evolving into Gyarados, Milotic evolving into Milotic, and Golizopod evolving into Golizopod.
So, the dumber the Magikarp is, the more ferocious the evolved Gyarados will be; the uglier the Feebas is, the more beautiful the evolved Milotic will be; the more timid and cowardly the Wimpod is, the more powerful the Golizopod will be after it evolves.
Of course, the greater the difference, the more difficult it will be to evolve.
But these are nothing to him as a spirit master.
With the help of the Spirit Master's [Impact Training Method] ability, Mark touched the four eggs one by one.
Fear, anxiety, loneliness...
He could feel the emotions inside the Pokémon eggs. Just like the name "Wimpod", the consciousness in these eggs was very timid.
The first one, the second one...
When he touched the third egg, Mark's eyes lit up.
If Wimpod in the first and second Pokémon eggs was like a frightened child crying, then Wimpod in the third egg was so scared that it directly had diuresis, and the degree of panic far exceeded the first two.
Mark took his hand away and continued to touch the fourth Pokémon egg. The result was not much different from the first and second ones, just ordinary Wimpod.
Mark finally picked up the third elf egg and said, "Village Chief, I choose this one."
Old Man Aaron smiled and nodded. "There is a special connection between Pokémon's and humans. As long as you keep Pokémon eggs by your side for a long time, the eggs will hatch faster, and the hatched Pokémon will regard you as their family. This is the Pokémon egg backpack. You'd better carry Wimpod eggs with you at ordinary times. Oh, and it's time to change your clothes."
As Old Man Aaron spoke, he took out four camouflage backpacks from the cabinet and gave one to him.
The style of the backpack is exactly the same, and it seems to be matched with these four Wimpod Pokémon eggs. There is a cloth cover inside specifically for placing the eggs.
Old Man Aaron didn't stop, but rummaged through another closet and found a set of clothes for Mark.
"I just felt like I forgot something yesterday. Please change into this outfit."
Blue shorts and white short-sleeved shirt. Mark had washed his body with the well water in the yard during the Carterpie's collision practice last night, so he changed into this outfit directly.
"Oh, and this is for you too."
A red and white ball was handed over by Old Man Aaron. It was the Poké Ball that every trainer in the Pokémon world must have.
"Hiss?"
Carterpie looked at the Poké Ball in Mark's hand with shining eyes, his eyes full of desire.
In the world of Pokémon, there are Pokémon that don't like to enter the Poké Ball, such as Ash's Pikachu.
Similarly, there are Pokémon that want to enter the Poké Ball but whose owners don't have a Poké Ball.
Last night, when Mark's Carterpie saw Raticate's Poké Ball, he was so envious.
Unfortunately, this Poké Ball is not prepared for Carterpie.
Old Man Aaron said, "This is the Poké Ball that comes with Wimpod. When Wimpod hatches, it will be placed in this Poké Ball."
Mark glanced at the lost Carterpie and said, "Can I use this Poké Ball to place Carterpie first, and then prepare a new Poké Ball when Wimpod hatches?"
Old Man Aaron shook his head and said, "Although this Poké Ball is similar in style to ordinary Poké Balls, it is actually specially designed for Wimpod. It uses some water and bug-type materials, so Wimpods will feel more comfortable after entering it."
Mark asked, "What should I do if I want to get a Poké Ball?"
"Hiss?"
Carterpie next to him also raised his head and listened carefully to Old Man Aaron's answer.
Old Man Aarons smiled and said, "You can buy them at the Pokémon Supply Store in Stone Town. A new Poké Ball is about 500 Pokédollars, and an old Poké Ball is about 430 to 450 Pokédollars. There are also some special Poké Balls like Super Balls and Lure Balls, but they are much more expensive."
Mark thought thoughtfully: "Can the Poké Ball be used repeatedly?"
Old Man Aaron said, "Of course, but you need to recharge it after use, which costs about 50 Pokédollars each time."
Mark nodded slightly.
Last night at the dinner table, Mark had learned from the village chief about the prices in this world. They were similar to the world he lived in, with rice costing 5 Pokédollars per pound and an egg costing about 0.8 Pokédollars.
A Poké Ball costs 500 Pokédollars, and although it can be recharged and used repeatedly, it is still very expensive and far beyond the reach of a penniless man.
Mark continued to ask: "500 Pokédollars... If I want to buy a Poké Ball, is there any way to make money?"
"Hiss?"
Carterpie on the side also stared at Old Man Aaron intently.
Old Man Aaron rubbed the stubble on his chin gently, waved to Mark, and took Mark to the utility room in the courtyard.
Soon, a net bag with a little dust on it was turned out by Old Man Aaron.
After simply shaking off the dust on the net bag, Old Man Aaron handed the net bag to Mark.
Mark looked at his outfit in confusion. White short-sleeved shirt, blue shorts, with the insect net in his hand and Carterpie next to it, he looked like a real insect catcher.
Can I make money using this net bag?
To be honest, before he traveled through time, he had never thought about how those young insect catchers in animations and games who spent all day catching insects with nets in forests and farmlands made a living.
Old Man Aaron did not answer Mark's doubts immediately, but said: "The school in the village has classes in the morning and free activities in the afternoon. If you want to make money to buy Poké Balls, you can use the time every afternoon.
As for how to make money, it would be better for me to take you to find out for yourself.
The school in the village is closed these days. Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to borrow some books? I'll take you to the school to pick up some books, and then I'll take you to visit the place where you make money."
Following Old Man Aaron's instructions, Mark carried Wimpod's egg on his back and quickly set off for the school in the southeast of the village.
The school is not big, with only one classroom, but it looks very tidy.
According to the old village chief, it seems that the teacher at the school had something to do and took a half-month leave. He will resume classes after returning in a few days.
Old Man Aaron quickly took out several textbooks about pokemon from, the school warehouse.
There aren't many textbooks, just enough to fit into the gap in the backpack containing the eggs.
Mark glanced at it casually, then followed the village chief to the southeast and came to a huge courtyard surrounded by wooden fences.
Mark didn't have much memory of this huge courtyard. He seemed to come here seldom. As he looked inside the wooden fence, Mark suddenly saw some green figures.
"These are... Carterpies?"
Mark said as he looked at his Carterpie, and found that his Carterpie had hidden behind him without him noticing, and looked very panicked...