Muria was sitting on a tree trunk a little bored, looking down, where a group of black-haired, blue-skinned humanoid creatures were playing. From their childish tones and cheerful laughter, it could be seen that they
They are a group of small children.
"Ur, come down and play!" One of the children stopped, looked up at Muria, and called him in a female voice. This was a young female Ikon.
"No!" After hearing the invitation, Muria refused without hesitation. Well, he is now a member of this group of black-haired, blue-skinned humanoid creatures. His appearance is the same as theirs. There is almost no big difference, except that he is taller than them.
Be stronger.
"You can play by yourself and don't worry about me." After saying that, Muria stood up from the tree trunk, stretched, then walked steadily across the tree trunk across a vine bridge, then twisted around and entered.
Arriving at a tree house dozens of meters above the ground.
"Ur, why did you come back so early today? Did you have fun?" Just when I saw Muria walking in, the female Ikon who was polishing resin in the treehouse raised her head with a kind smile.
Look at him.
"Not bad!" Muria nodded perfunctorily. This was his mother in this body. "I want to go to the great elder to read a book now. I will be back before the sun goes down!"
"Okay, go ahead!"
"Yeah!" After saying hello to him, Muria turned around and left. He ran back specifically just to say a word to his mother in this life.
"Ur!" Seeing Muria's figure leaving, Hida, who was polishing the resin, showed a trace of worry on her face.
Although the process of giving birth to her son was very painful, and she also endured a long period of weakness after the successful delivery, this did not hinder her love and care for her son!
In the early days, she was even proud of her son, because her son's body when he was just born was the strongest in the history of the ethnic group.
But as her son grew up, Hida was gradually troubled by a troublesome emotion, which originated from her son.
Her son Ur is very unsociable. He hardly interacts with any of his peers. He still has no real friends. This is not a problem of the tribe, but a problem of his son himself.
There were many children who took the initiative to invite her son to play together, but Ur was always uninterested. After the first two visits, she never went again.
But now, Shida knew that the reason why Ur was willing to go out and be with those children was mainly to satisfy her wishes and not to make her worry too much.
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"I'm sorry, I really can't play with those little guys!" Muria looked back after walking out of the tree house and sighed softly. Although he is now in the body of a child, his thinking
, but he is a super monster who has lived for more than seven hundred years.
"Ur, you're going to the elders to read again!" Not far away, Muria met an adult Yikong man carrying a wooden bow. After seeing Muria, the male Yikong man smiled.
He said hello.
"Yes! Uncle Tucker, are you going to go hunting?" Muria asked after responding.
"Yes, my child wants to eat four-eared rabbit meat, I'll get some back!" Tucker responded with a smile.
"Yeah!" Muria then looked at the adult Yikong and whistled, summoning a featherless, colorfully patterned four-winged bird with a wingspan of nearly thirteen meters, turned over and rode on it.
Then this winged bird with gorgeous patterns on its body supported Tucker, a nearly three-meter tall Yikong man, spread its wings and nimbly avoided the branches and flew into the sky.
Looking at the Yikong people who had flown into the sky and turned into a black dot, Muria continued to walk towards his destination, familiar with the road, and on the road, he greeted every Yikong person he met, looking extremely sunny.
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Finally, Muria stepped on the vine bridge a hundred meters above the ground and entered a tall tree house. This tree house was built on the crown of an ancient tree and was ten times larger than his home.
More than twice as much, it is the largest tree house in the tribe where he was born.
"Ur, are you reading again?" When Muria walked in, an old Yikong man with a stooped and shriveled body slowly turned around and looked at Muria, his eyes in the dark
The treehouse looked unusually bright.
"Yes, Great Elder!" Muria bowed slightly to the elder who was wearing a feather coat woven with various gorgeous feathers. Although his actual age was definitely older than the elderly Yikong in front of him,
His current identity is just a young, ignorant, and curious young Yikong, "I'm here to disturb you again!"
"It doesn't matter, there are very few Yikon people like you who are willing to read the books recorded by their ancestors. No, it's not that few, but almost none. I'm also very happy that you can come to me every day. After all, you are here with me.
You can also read a book and accompany me, the old man."
"As long as there are books that I haven't finished reading, I will come here every day." Muria said very straightforwardly. Another meaning of his words is that if I have no books to read, or he has finished reading all the books, then
He won't come.
"Hahaha! Go and read it, little Ur!" Hearing Muria's words, the great elder stood up and said, "The books in this room are enough for you to read for a long time."
"Well!" Muria walked into the room, came to a pile of neat bookshelves, and then picked out a book from it. She sat cross-legged on the ground and started reading.
To be honest, it is indeed a bit insulting to call the pile of things in his hand, which are stacked together with some kind of special bark and then strung together, a book.
But this is definitely a book, because it is the only carrier of information that Muria has found after searching all over his tribe. And this kind of book can also fully reflect that the level of civilization in the world he is in now is
How low.
Since his birth, although he has never left his tribe, Muria has a general understanding of his current situation.
He came to an almost primitive barbaric world, and so far he has only discovered an intelligent race called the Ikon tribe that he reincarnated into. The civilization of this race is still stuck in an extremely primitive tribal system.
The Yikong people live together, and their lifestyle is not much different from the primitive humans in Muria's impression. The Yikong people have not mastered the skills of metal smelting and forging, and the weapons they use are very primitive, such as wooden bows, spears, and stone tools.
All furniture and weapons are basically made from local materials.
In terms of textiles, the Yikong people also have no achievements. Just look at the animal skins he is wearing now and the feather coat on the elder in front of him.
In terms of architecture, referring to the tree house he is currently in, this is the highest achievement of the Ikon people in architecture. It is a tree house with an area of only more than 100 square meters. It makes perfect use of the structure of the trees and does not harm the trees themselves.
As for art and thought, let’s not talk nonsense. The Yikong people have no such concepts at all. Generally speaking, the civilization of the Yikong people has just started and is in a very primitive stage.
Initially, Muria thought that the reason why the Ikon people's civilization was so backward was because they had just evolved to their current form and had just developed.
But after he flipped through these simple bark books and saw the history of the Ikon people, he overturned his previous thoughts. From the books, he got a very important piece of information.
The tribe he belongs to has been established for more than three thousand years, and at the beginning of the tribe's establishment, the Yikong people lived in this primitive way. In other words, the Yikong people have retained their current lifestyle for more than three thousand years.
This result makes Muria feel quite incredible. For three thousand years, nothing has changed, and there has been no progress in skills. This kind of thing is like a fantasy, but it really happened in Muria.
in front of.
When Muria obtained this incredible result, he began to think about what caused the civilization of the Ikon people to remain stagnant and stagnant.
Then he found the reason, and at the same time he remembered what his grandmother Yalista said to him before setting off, that this is a very quiet and peaceful world.
Too much and peace, this is the real reason why the civilization of the Yikong people has stayed in the primitive stage. This world is really too friendly to the Yikong people.
Before being born into this world, Muria was worried that because of his weakness at the beginning, he would encounter some dangers and be forced to use his true power.
However, when he was born, Muria found that he had overthought himself. The environment around him was very peaceful and without any danger. Likewise, he did not feel any material pressure while growing up.
He can eat until he is full every day and sleep until he wakes up naturally. He also does not need to worry about the intrusion of any external creatures. He does not need to worry about almost anything.
There is no need to worry about hunger, cold or heat, and there are not many dangers. In a sense, this world is like a paradise.
But it is precisely because of this that the civilization of the Ikon people has stopped here. They have no motivation to continue to develop, because they have been in peace and contentment for a long time, and they do not need to worry or worry about anything at all.
When an ordinary Yikong person is born, he can play freely and carefree while growing up. When he reaches adulthood, he will naturally master some related skills, which are enough for him to play in his own tribe.
In the territory, food can be obtained to satisfy a family of three.