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Pokémon Go presenta una actualización de funciones muy esperada, ahora disponible

Autor : Evelyn Actualizar : Feb 19,2025

Pokémon Go presenta una actualización de funciones muy esperada, ahora disponible

Semana de la moda de Pokemon Go: Take Ovment presenta una característica muy esperada: compatibilidad remota de pase de incursión con incursiones en la sombra. Este evento por tiempo limitado, desde el 15 de enero, de 12:00 a.m. al 19 de enero, 8:00 p.m. La hora local permite a los entrenadores participar en redadas de sombra de una estrella, tres estrellas y cinco estrellas de forma remota o en persona.

Esto presenta una oportunidad única. Las redadas de sombra durante este período ofrecen mayores posibilidades de capturar Pokémon con valores individuales superiores (IV). La conveniencia se extiende al Día de la Raid de la Sombra Ho-Oh el 19 de enero (2:00 p.m. a 5:00 p.m. hora local), donde la participación remota también está habilitada, aumentando las probabilidades de atrapar una sombra brillante y enseñarle sagrado Fuego. Además, el TMS cargado se puede usar para eliminar la frustración de las sombras Pokémon.

Si bien esta es una adición temporal, cumpliendo una solicitud de jugador de larga data desde que Shadow Raids se lanzó en 2023, la recepción positiva podría influir en las decisiones futuras de Niantic. Las limitaciones actuales en la participación de la redada en persona para ciertas batallas han generado críticas, lo que hace que la implementación permanente potencial de los pases de redadas remotas para las redadas de sombra sea una perspectiva bienvenida para muchos. Queda por ver si esto sigue siendo un evento único o se convierte en una característica estándar.

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