Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

On the sixth day after Enoch's warning, the sea was calm and the sea breeze was gentle and melodious.

All the rescue boats left in place have already left, and those who cannot leave are still waiting for support from other lands.If they can't wait for help, they may have to make a living at sea by themselves.

Murphy sailed his boat, drifting aimlessly with the wind.

He thought that Enoch would not appear for a long time, but miraculously, Enoch appeared in the cabin the next day.

His sudden appearance startled Murphy.

But when he lit the oil lamp and looked carefully, he found that Enoch was very weak.

On the golden fish tail, the scars that should heal are healing, but the bright color of the scales has dimmed a lot.Enoch's voice was also a little low: "There is no need to make a fuss."

"You are very weak." Murphy said, "There seems to be no wound, is it sick?"

Enoch didn't speak, and moved the fish's tail lazily, not being wary of Murphy.

Murphy thought for a while and said, "Should I call the mermaid to come over? I think you need treatment."

"Don't meddle in your own business," said Enoch.

Meaning don't call other mermaids?

Murphy then got up and went out, made a sumptuous dinner, put it beside Enoch's bed, and said to him by the way: "You are not like me, a wanted criminal who needs to hide in hiding?"

Enoch was noncommittal and said, "Whatever you think."

That's what I didn't want to mention at all. Murphy had nothing to say, and turned to do his own work.

Murphy turned on the phone and found that a new signal had been established nearby.

It must be that the land people plan to rebuild Langya Island after the tide recedes—maybe change the name, because the land in this world is a very precious resource, and humans cannot give it up easily.

Borrowing this signal, Murphy logged on to the account of "I am the devil" and appreciated the attitude of human beings towards devil music: most people were angrily jumping in the comments, and some people attacked and threatened him personally. There are also people who hate iron and steel and scold him for helping the evildoers.

Then Murphy logged into the account of "Yadonis" again, and saw another completely different picture:

"Ahhhhhhh I'm kneeling down!"

"I don't know why my scalp is numb, and I cried after listening to it..."

"Tears flowed."

"The pure and vast beauty is like welcoming the sunrise after layers of huge waves, like a rainbow after a storm, like all the flowers blooming overnight, and the beautiful singing voice descends from the clouds to the world, it is the ultimate happiness What an experience!"

The cover song "Jellyfish" has been dominating the cover list for more than a week, with countless single-digit plays and countless comments.In the private message interface of the account, countless talent scouts, journalists, and fans rushed over like bees and butterflies, and new news flew in every minute.

On the personal homepage, fans have left messages saying:

"This is the singing voice kissed by the sea god."

"The bib tour group passed by."

"I heard the siren! It must be the voice of the mermaid princess!"

"The treble is clear and ethereal, the bass is easy to handle, the allegro is like a broken silver bottle, and the singing is like birdsong in the empty mountain. It's so beautiful, this is a rare singing voice in my life."

"Being promoted by the radio station, hasn't the mysterious superstar shown up yet?"

Murphy touched his chin.

The same song is sung by the same person, and the godhead of the god of poetry is used. Why can human beings react so differently?

After pondering for a while, he turned on the recording software again, just in time to hear the song he sang in the storm two days ago.

He also recorded another person's voice, but the voice was very small. If you didn't pay attention, you might think it was the singing of the wind and the sea.

As if hearing the voice on the phone, Enuo suddenly said: "The part just now can be handled better."

Murphy turned to look at him: "Huh?"

"The chanting 11 seconds ago," Enoch said, "is fine to sing, but the tune is too slow."

Murphy came to his senses, fumbled for a pen and paper beside him, drew the melody on the paper, handed it to Enoch, and said, "Are you talking about these two bars?"

Enoch glanced at the note and said, "Is this the note you created?"

Murphy drew tadpole-shaped symbols, not musical notes used in this world.He thought for a while and said, "I don't know where I learned it."

Enoch glanced at Murphy, didn't say anything, and looked at the note for a while. After a while, he learned how to use the symbols, picked up a pen and drew two lines next to it, and said, "Sing with head voice."

Murphy leaned over, glanced upside down, and then hummed naturally.

This melody has become very moving, and it seems to have a thick force, which is indeed much better than the original improvisation.

Murphy laughed and said, "You are amazing." He put the note away.

Then he asked again: "Here is another voice, have you heard it?"

Enoch said indifferently: "No."

"Oh, just ask," Murphy said. "If only you were there. I guess the other voice is from a mermaid. That's nice."

"Mermaids are also attracted by beautiful singing, and they will sing together when they resonate or are in a happy mood. A few of your original songs..." Enuo said, "There are still some merits."

Murphy froze for a moment and looked at Enoch.

Enoch said, "Huh?"

The merman gives Murphy's music an endorsement.

At this moment, Murphy's contract was fulfilled.The soul of the original owner felt great happiness, and then passed away.

And tears welled up in Murphy's eyes.

Murphy wiped it with his sleeve calmly. At this moment, he heard Enoch ask, "Why are you crying again this time?"

"I didn't cry," Murphy said.

Enoch's fingertips touched the remaining tear stains on Murphy's cheeks, and then withdrew his hand again.

Murphy asked: "Can mermaids cry? In some legends, mermaids cry into pearls, and the night pearls that tears turn into are priceless."

Enoch said, "It's nonsense."

"I think so." Murphy said, "otherwise the mermaid farming industry would have been profitable long ago, and then the price of Ye Mingzhu plummeted."

A smile appeared in Enoch's eyes, and he said, "Slump? Clam pearls are very common in the seabed. The seabed is never lacking in minerals, so there is no such thing as precious metals."

Murphy asked, "Then what are you interested in?"

Enoch thought for a while and said, "Snow mountain, there is no snow under the sea."

Murphy let out an "ah" and said, "Snow mountain, it's so hard to climb up with a mermaid. If you talk about the grassland or something, I can try it—"

"...you are thinking about some messy things in your mind." Enoch ended the topic.

For the next two days, Enoch seemed to be a little weak, so he slept a little longer on the boat.

His injury healed quickly, and his scales were slowly recovering their luster.

While he was sleeping, Murphy sneaked around twice, but immediately woke up Enoch.

Fortunately, Enuo didn't look very angry, he just said lazily, "You don't want your hands anymore?"

Murphy persisted in dying, and asked in a low voice, "I'm particularly curious about the body structure of the mermaid. Why do you have such a long tail? Is it really not a snake, but a fish?"

"How many mermaids have you seen," said Enoch, "it's nothing special."

Murphy said, "About five figures."

Enoch looked up at him.

Murphy immediately said: "Okay, I'm bragging. I've only seen you, you are the most beautiful, you are so beautiful that you are ashamed as a fish and a wild goose."

Enoch smiled and said, "You don't want your tongue anymore?"

Murphy raised his hands in surrender, made a movement of zipping his mouth shut, and then went out to cook.

Enoch didn't eat very much, and was quite picky eater. Most of the time, he just rested his chin and watched Murphy eat Hesse.Although he was just sitting casually, his posture was still very good-looking, and Murphy ordered two bowls of rice for him.

Then Murphy asked: "Are you eating like a god? Where did such a big man grow?"

"I'm even more suspicious of where all the food you ate went," Enoch said.

The difference between the two races is indeed huge. Out of curiosity about unknown things, Murphy said, "So there is reproductive isolation between mermaids and humans here?"

Enoch raised his eyebrows.

Murphy explained: "That is, can humans and mermaids have children?"

"Yes." Enoch said, "Although it is rare, it does exist. However, all the mermaids are born, and there is no precedent for the birth of human beings so far."

Murphy clicked his tongue: "Sure enough, human beings are the lowest end of the food chain, and they can't compete with genes at all."

Enoch's gaze stayed on his face for a moment, and he suddenly said: "Moreover, there is a precedent for mermaids to fertilize male humans. Mermaid eggs can survive and obtain nutrients in quite a few human tissues, and they don't necessarily go through the human reproductive system. "

"..." Murphy's hair stood on end for a moment, "What if it gets inserted into the nostril?!"

Enoch said speechlessly, "You...what are you thinking about?"

Then, he seemed to realize suddenly that he was chatting with a human about something inexplicable, so he raised his tail and fell backwards into the sea water.

Murphy leaned on the side of the boat and asked into the sea, "Hello! What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Enoch's face was as beautiful as a jade carving, protruding from the sea, and the silver hair seemed to flow like moonlight.He said, "You don't have to wait for me, and you don't have to cook specially."

"Eating alone is so lonely," Murphy said.

Enoch was silent for a while, and the two looked at each other up and down.Enoch raised the corner of his mouth suddenly and said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, the golden fish tail suddenly appeared in front of Murphy's face, and then the sea water hit him in the face.

Murphy wiped his face with his hand and complained loudly, "Hey! You!"

Enoch's back answered him.The mermaid opened its arms under the sea surface to dive, and its fins on both sides spread out leisurely. The golden-red silhouette was like a glimpse under the boat, and soon disappeared into the waves.

Creatures like mermaids seldom open all their fins, which means that he seems to be in a good mood.