Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

The mage's tower lit up with a brilliant aura, and it was brightly lit in an instant.

Its owner has returned.

学者等级10,星界旅行者等级15,缚誓者等级10,奥法追随者等级10，死灵巫师等级12,神魔术师等级8……

Murphy, Lich, total level 65.

He turned back into a bone frame again, and he was not used to it for a while.

Standing in front of the mirror for a while, Murphy chanted a spell, and the false flesh was filled.

He turned into a handsome young man with black hair and black eyes, who looked just like the real thing, and was pretty good looking.

Murphy looked sleepy, wearing a black robe, and sat down in front of his fireplace.

At this moment, he heard a "meow", and the Siamese cat he brought from the Bloodline World walked over on the carpet, looked up at Murphy curiously, and touched his ankle with its wet pink nose.

Murphy picked up the cat, put it in his arms and stroked it gently, making it purr comfortably.

What a happy cat.

At this time, Ta Ling turned into a phantom, bowed in front of Murphy, and said, "Welcome back, master. Didn't you achieve your intended goal during this trip?"

Murphy didn't have a godhead fragment in his hand, so he thought he had failed this time.

Murphy said: "The ratio of the elapsed time between that plane and this place is relatively large. It should only take two days. That guy is a light construct this time, and his lifespan is very long."

But they didn't wait as long as two days. After only a few hours, Murphy felt something.

A light golden 66-sided crystal appeared from the void and landed gently in Murphy's palm.It is very beautiful, as if the clearest morning light is sealed inside, it is clean and not stained with a trace of dust, and it reflects the faint glow with the change of angle.

Enoch died.

Murphy didn't ask for his soul this time, but he still found Murphy by virtue of that contract.

——The contract of exchanging half of life, until the end he did not agree to terminate it.What Murphy paid was just an insignificant human body, but he really gave half of himself.

Murphy put away the piece of godhead and put it on his display shelf.

There's already a pink one on it, and an azure one, and this is the third one, and they're all beautiful.

Taring followed Murphy and said, "Master, you don't seem very happy. Do you need to prepare entertainment for you?"

Murphy said: "I'm probably just a little tired. Is there anything I need to deal with recently?"

Tarling said: "Master, the envoy of the abyss lord Akbould has come to visit you again, and this time he brought many gifts."

Murphy raised his eyebrows, glanced at the gift list, and said, "I remember I gave a scroll of mirror images, and asked this Ackbold to talk to me in person."

Taring said: "The messenger means that the lord wants to make friends with you, but he seems a little shy."

"Shy? A demon lord?" Murphy laughed, "It's interesting."

As the most powerful Lich in the multiverse, Murphy has eight mage towers, more than twenty demiplanes, and countless physical properties and followers.

He didn't take much interest in any of it, supposedly because he was already preoccupied with a feud.

No one knows why, but he must have been very at odds with Enoch, the god of death.He even knocked Enoch's confidant goddess "The Tormented Maiden" back into the abyss alive in one encounter.

The so-called enemy's enemy is an ally. If he doesn't deal with evil gods, the gods of the good camp will have contacts with him.For example, it is said that Murphy seemed to have a relationship with the goddess of harvest when he was young, so he changed to a "swear-binder" profession; for example, now he will also protect some weak gods who are hunted down by the enemy. Like Yadunis, the god of poetry, of course some price will be demanded.

And he is also famous for one of his obsessions: he likes beautiful things.

As it happens, some powerful good gods do best at creating beautiful things.

Therefore, in Murphy's demiplane, there are often beautiful water spirits, dryads, celestial creatures, and even succubi and erinyes performing some rituals or celebrations to please him. Murphy sometimes uses a mirror image to The avatar went over to take a look.

It is not easy to please Murphy, and his vision is very high.Moreover, he has a famous saying——

"Oh, don't watch it, it's not as good-looking as Enoch." Murphy said.

That's right, that's the sentence!

Only he would compare the god of death with these mortals, and only he dared to do so!

So much so that if these beautiful creatures can get such a comment after the celebration is over, it is as if they have already won the gold medal.

Water spirits are soft and graceful, tree spirits are quaint and strange, celestial beings are kind and innocent, erotic demons are enchanting and charming, succubus temperaments are alluring...all of them are useless, and none of them can move the liches.

For a moment, Murphy moved his fingers to let the beautiful girl with snow-white wings come forward.But after a second glance, he suddenly lost interest again.

Probably in the past two days, he really wasn't in a good mood.

So the next day, his tower spirit worked hard again and found another good way to please the master.

"Master, I found a fate track with that god's name on another plane," Taring said, "And, I found a suitable mortal, he is beautiful, and has a special bloodline."

Murphy became a little interested, and he got up and walked to his study.

Ta Ling had already prepared everything. In the void of the astral world, Murphy saw an extracted soul flickering.

The mortal soul said, "Excuse me, are you a god?"

Here we go again, Murphy thought.

Murphy said: "I am not, but I can also grant one of your wishes."

The mortal pondered for a while, and said, "I'm so troubled, God, they all love me."

Murphy suppressed a smile.

Ordinary people seem to be caught in a mood of self-pity and self-pity, saying: "God, I was born with everything. I was born in the royal family and enjoyed the first inheritance. I was smart and good-looking since I was a child. My The guards, my knights, and my reading companions all fell in love with me unknowingly. After I became the king of Floda, even my subjects, my enemies, and they sent to assassinate me My assassin also fell in love with me at first sight..."

Murphy: Pfft.

The mortal said sadly: "Why, why did God make me a perfect person? I am so smart and beautiful, everyone is fascinated by me, but no one can understand my soul. I am also a Noble, compassionate, tolerant, kind and just king, but no one praises my virtues, they only see my surface."

Murphy: Ah poof.

Murphy said, "So, is your wish for me to deprive you of your beauty and intelligence? You can rest assured that this body of yours is already mine."

"Of course not." The mortal said, "I am a noble king! God, my wish is: I hope you will make my country prosperous and strong, and I pray for 1000 years of good weather and peace for the country and the people!"

"..." Murphy said, "Then why did you say such a long paragraph just now?"

The mortal said: "My heart is weeping! I want a soul mate, someone who can really understand me!"

Murphy: "Get to the point."

The mortal said dejectedly: "I want sex."

Murphy: Ah puff puff.

"They all enshrined me on the altar, they admired me and loved me, but they dared not touch me." The mortal said, "I just want a pure sex life, woo woo woo..."

Murphy smiled and said, "You know, you have the bloodline left by the previous Goddess of Beauty in your body, which happened to be activated in your generation, and that's what made you attract attention. And the residual divine power in your bloodline Let you be extraordinary, and mortals will naturally dare not touch you. You are a very special soul, I allow you to reincarnate in my half-plane, and then after my affairs are over, I will send you to the kingdom of God of Beauty, He Naturally know how to deal with you."

The mortal was stunned, and said ignorantly, "Then... my country?"

"Your body belongs to me; I have accepted your wish." Murphy said, "The contract is established. Go."

1000 years of good weather, a strong and stable country.

This is a very grand wish, but relatively speaking, the blood of the God of Beauty is actually very precious.This contract can also be regarded as an exchange of equal value.

Murphy entered the astral world, hid his aura, then tore apart the wall of the plane, and landed on this immature body.

He opened his eyes, and before observing the specific situation of this plane, he saw gold and jade in front of him——

He was in an extremely luxurious bedroom with exquisite reliefs on the ceiling, national treasure-level tapestries on the walls, mosquito nets wrapped with luminous pearls, pillows sewn with gold threads, and doorknobs made of Carved from a piece of emerald.

Murphy stood up, walked to a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the corner, and took a look at his current image.

"...This is really beautiful." Murphy said to himself.

The boy in front of him had brilliant blond hair, a pair of emerald green eyes, and an unparalleled beauty.

It is impossible for mortal species to have this beauty, and not all gods can create it. I am afraid that only the descendants of the God of Beauty have this level of charm.

I can understand why the original owner is so troubled.

This can be regarded as a permanent spell on the body, and everyone must make a willpower check every second they see him.As long as you get lost in beauty just once, you are already under the magic of "fascinating"...

No wonder there are so many masks hanging by the bed.It seems that the young king had to wear a mask when he appeared on the stage, otherwise he would not be able to talk to people normally.

But the mask obviously exacerbates his sense of alienation, making him more like a high-ranking king.Divine power, appearance and status = sacred aura, no one would have the abrupt idea of ​​mating in front of him!