Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

Murphy received the mortal soul.

As Ta Ling said, this mortal came from a relatively primitive world—primitive means that the most developed civilization in that world has only just reached the Bronze Age.

It was a large continent, in which there were many creatures of various races, and people of the same race generally lived together in the form of tribes.

In addition to humans and human subspecies, these races are "longevity species" with different animal bloods-although they are called longevity species, they are actually just a misnomer for humans. Many longevity species do not have a long lifespan.

Longevity species also have many forms, such as Bi Fang with blue wings, Ying Zhao with a human face and horse body, Ran Yi with a blue snake tail, and so on.

Most of these long-lived species are rare, but they all have some special abilities. For example, Bi Fang can summon fire, which was terrifying in the primitive era.

Unlike long-lived species, the only special ability of human beings is estimated to be a particularly strong ability to reproduce...

Human tribes have always been the most numerous.Although life is hard and the ethnic group will be wiped out if there is any natural or man-made disaster, but with the advantage of numbers, they still occupy a fertile plain and can recuperate.

And the mortal in front of him, who appeared as "Enoch" in his destiny, is called "Hong", who is a member of a human tribe on the plain.

Hong was born with a defect, his eyes could not see things in the distance.

In modern times, this may only require a small operation; but in the primitive Bronze Age, everyone believed that he was abandoned by the gods... Yes, humans in this world generally worship all things, and regard the longevity species as A descendant of "God".

Hong died of a cold that was left unattended. His wish after death was: "I hope I can become a healthy person and be born again."

Murphy said, "That's all, nothing else?"

Hong said seriously, "Yes."

"The contract is established," Murphy said.

Then he thought about it, handed the human soul to Ta Ling, and said, "Notify the goddess of life, and arrange for this person to reincarnate on the main material plane. Then take a health talisman from the warehouse and give him."

Tarling took orders.

Well, in fact, reincarnation is under the jurisdiction of the God of Death, but who made Murphy disagree with him, and never even tried to talk to him...

Just letting the Goddess of Life in the good camp take over for a while, skipping the normal reincarnation steps, can also allow this mortal to retain the memory of his life, and just open a healthy golden finger.

Murphy skillfully opened the wall of the plane, and descended silently into Hong's body.

He took a brief look at the surrounding environment first, and he seemed to be in a narrow cave.There was a whistling wind at the entrance of the cave, and some kind of fur was used to block the entrance of the cave, and one could vaguely see that it was the dark night outside.

This coming is a little bit different from before.

Because Ta Ling insisted on sending the two golden fingers it made, he spent a lot of magic power accumulated in the mage tower, and finally sent a bracelet and a ring to Murphy after a lot of hard work.

These two things have Yaori's engraving on them, and it is impossible for others to open them.

Murphy took a look at the bracelet first, and saw that it was neat and tidy. It was twenty acres of fertile land that had been enchanted, and there was a continuous stream of clear spring water in the middle, which was exactly what Murphy kept in his half-plane. A sip of active spring water—although it is not as good as the famous three magic springs of health, youth and immortality, this spring water is also very nutritious, and it is still flowing.

Taring is very caring, and opened up a small house next to the field, which is full of tools for farming.

Murphy thought about it: I, the grand Lich "Yaori", just got rid of the life of working for a mortal mage organization in the last world. In this world, I still have to face the loess and turn my back to the sky, and cultivate the land myself?

——Oh, it doesn’t exist.

Murphy tossed the bracelet casually, only to see the bracelet jingling twice, rolling into the corner.

Then, he glanced at the space inside the ring.

This is much more useful, there are more than 300 tons of materials inside... more than 300 tons!

Most of them are food, including all kinds of finished dishes, snacks, drinks, seasonings, semi-finished products, fruits, etc., as well as a huge amount of ingredients...

Do you think Murphy is a ten-ton elephant so edible?

Murphy: "..."

The pagoda spirit of No. [-] Mage Pagoda in his family is written as "Ta Ling" and pronounced "Lao Mazi".

The primitive world is just primitive, which does not mean that there is no delicious food at all.

Murphy took a brief look in the narrow cave.

There is a handmade wooden bed on the ground, covered with a leopard-print animal skin, and a beautiful hard stone that is probably a pillow.

Next to it was a rattan cage, which contained a pile of stone tools and two stacked brown pottery bowls.There was an awl, which was of bronze, and was carefully preserved in animal hides.

A stone stool, dirty.On it was a set of poorly sewn clothes, with several shell coins and a bronze coin on top.

A bunch of extinguished crude bonfires were still emitting residual heat, barely keeping the room warm.

The fire light was too weak, and Murphy's eyesight was not very good now, so he didn't turn over the corners.

Instead, I found a blue stone slab, and when I moved it away, I found a natural depression in the cave.There are some food stored in it-dried unknown biological bacon, some shriveled berries, a half-eaten grilled fish, gone.

Murphy: "..."

Murphy quickly looked at his ring again, took out an apple from it and gnawed on it, then relaxed.

——You can live a good life in the primitive world... I guess.

But all in all, the original owner was really poor, and with all his wealth, he could barely make ends meet. Only a handful of bronze cones could barely be regarded as valuable property.

Living is also living in caves, there should be man-made buildings in this era.

Based on the traces in the house, Murphy roughly speculated that the original owner was rejected by the tribe because of his physical defects, so he rushed to this place.

Usually, Hong's food should come from picking wild fruits and fishing in the river. Occasionally, he would be hired to do some simple things in exchange for some currency and tools.

Murphy looked at his hands, there was indeed a thick layer of calluses on them, and there were countless small wounds - a person with bad eyesight would inevitably have to use his hands to grope forward, and it is very hard work to survive until now .

Murphy rested on the "bed" until dawn.

There was a strange smell on the simply tanned leather, which kept him from falling asleep, so he could only count the types of fruits in the ring boredly.

When the sky was getting dark, a few strands of outside light came in through the entrance of the cave.

Murphy opened the "door curtain" and saw that the cave was on a small slope, and the entire tribe could be seen just below.

This tribe built more than a dozen simple dwellings with wood and stones. There is a square and a huge bonfire in the center, and a sentinel stands on a relatively high stone platform.Not far away, there is a half fence, and a meadow is half circled, in which someone is grazing a herd of cattle.

Murphy saw all this vaguely, and he was not used to it for a while.

It wasn't until he actually walked into the tribe that he discovered that the tribe that lived on animal husbandry actually didn't herd cattle, but another creature called "Kui".There are also Kui's leather hanging outside the residence, as well as meat being dried.

It is roughly estimated that there are more than 30 humans in the tribe. Although the scale is not large, it is not small either.

Everyone looked very busy, the men had probably gone out, and the rest of the women were tanning leather, firing pottery, preparing food, mending clothes... There seemed to be countless jobs to do.

So Murphy stood for a while before someone noticed him suddenly.

A woman with long curly hair came over and said, "Hong, work?"

Their language is concise and concise, without any complicated vocabulary.But speaking in this way is too simple and does not allow people to accurately comprehend the specific information.

Murphy: "?"

The woman took Murphy back to her home, watching him look at the two large baskets of berries on the ground.

Then she gestured for a long time before Murphy understood her intention.

It turned out that the woman wanted Murphy to help her sort the berries in the basket. After finishing, she would give Murphy a shell as reward and allow him to take a bowl away.

Murphy picked up the berry and looked at it. This fruit is dark red, very similar to another brown fruit, but the latter has a toxin that can paralyze people, so it must be separated, and then the stem and leaves are removed .

The woman was already sitting next to her and began to work skillfully.

Murphy found it very interesting, so he sat down and gave it a try.

Then he took a sip—

overtake!class!acid!

Without artificial breeding and genetic improvement in later generations, the original fruits basically have small flesh and lack of sweetness. The only similarity is that the color is good-looking.

The two big baskets of berries didn't take much time. The woman had already done it very quickly. Murphy just sat down for a while, and the work was completed.

The woman stuffed Murphy with a pottery bowl, a bowl full of berries was covered with a shell coin, and motioned him to take it home.

Murphy didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this was probably the least paid job he had ever done, and it was quite fresh.

He walked outside with the bowl in his hand, and when he reached the door, he heard the noise and voices outside.

The woman suddenly became excited and said, "Man, you're back!"

After finishing speaking, he opened the curtain and led Murphy to the square.

There were already several women standing in the square, all eagerly watching the return of a hunting team composed entirely of men.

The men were dressed casually, just wrapping them in animal skins casually. They all had big arms, round waists, and strong arms, and they either carried, dragged, or used mounts to carry the corpses of their prey back.

The most amazing thing is that on the shoulders of one of the men is clearly a woman.