Chapter 910: An Unusually Peaceful World

seven years later

Morea sat bored on a tree trunk and looked down, where a group of black-haired and blue-skinned humanoids were playing. From their childish tone and cheerful laughter, it could be seen that they A bunch of little kids.

"Ur, come down and play!" One of the children stopped, looked up at Morea, and greeted him with a female-biased voice. This was a young female Ikong.

"No!" Upon hearing the invitation, Morea refused without hesitation. Well, he is now the same kind of black-haired and blue-skinned humanoids. His appearance is the same as them, there is not much difference, he is taller and stronger than them.

"You can play by yourself, don't worry about me." After speaking, Morea got up from the tree trunk, stretched a little, and walked steadily across a vine bridge on the tree trunk, and then after twisting and turning, entered To a tree house dozens of meters above the ground.

"Ur, why did you come back so early today? Are you having a good time?" I just saw Morea walk in. In the tree house, the female Yikong who was grinding resin raised her head with a kind smile on her face. look at him.

"It's okay!" Morea nodded perfunctorily, this is the mother of his body, "I want to go to the elder to read a book now, I will be back before the sun goes down!"

"Okay, let's go!"

"Yeah!" After saying hello to him, Morea turned around and left. He came back on purpose, just to say something to his mother in this life.

"Ur!" Seeing the figure of Morea leaving, Hida, who was polishing the resin, showed a hint of worry on his face.

Although the process of giving birth to her son was very painful, she also suffered a long period of weakness after giving birth successfully, but this did not prevent her from loving and caring for her son!

For the first time, she was even proud of her son, because her son's physique when he was just born was the strongest among the tribes on record.

But as her son grew up, Hida was gradually troubled by a troubled emotion that originated from her son.

Her son, Ur, is very aloof. He hardly associates with any of his peers, and he has no real friends yet. This is not the family's problem, but his son's problem.

There used to be a lot of children who took the initiative to invite her son to play with her, but Ur was always lacking in interest. After going there twice at the beginning,

never go again.

And now, Hida knew that the reason why Ur was willing to go out with the group of children was mainly to satisfy her wishes and not want her to worry too much.

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"Sorry, I really can't play with those little guys!" Morea, who walked out of the tree house, looked back and sighed softly. Although he is now a child's body, his mind is a super monster that has lived for more than 700 years.

"Ur, go to the elders to read again!" Before walking far, Morea met an adult Ikon man with a wooden bow on his back. After seeing Morea, the male Ikon smiled. Say hello.

"Yes! Uncle Tucker, are you going to go hunting?" Morea asked back after responding.

"Yes, my child wants to eat four-eared rabbit meat, I'll go and get some back!" Tucker responded with a smile.

"Yeah!" Then Morea watched the adult Yikong whistle, and summoned a featherless and colorful four-winged bird with a wingspan of nearly 13 meters, turned over and rode on it.

Then this winged bird with gorgeous patterns on its body supported Tucker the Ikonian with a height of nearly three meters, spread its wings sensitively to avoid those branches, and flew towards the sky.

Looking at the Yikong people who had already flown into the sky and turned into a black spot, Morea continued to walk towards his target location. .

Finally, Morea stepped on the vine bridge 100 meters above the ground and entered a tall treehouse. This treehouse was built on the canopy of an ancient tree and was ten times larger than his home. It is the largest tree house in the tribe where he was born.

"Ur, are you reading again?" When Morea walked in, a hunched and shriveled old Yikong slowly turned around and looked at Morea, his eyes in the dark The tree house is very bright.

"Yes, Great Elder!" Morea bowed slightly to the elder who was wearing a feather robe woven with various gorgeous feathers. Although his actual age was definitely older than the old Yikong person in front of him, but 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 Yikong people like you who are willing to read the books recorded by the ancestors. No, not few, but almost none. I am very happy that you can run to me every day. After all, you are here with me. Reading a book can also accompany the old man with me."

"As long as there are books I haven't read, I'll come every day." Morea said very frankly. Another meaning of his words was that I didn't read the books, or he read all the books, then He will not come.

"Hahaha! Let's go and see, Little Ur!" Hearing Morea's words, the elder got up. "The books in this room are enough for you to read for a long time."

"Yeah!" Morea walked into the room, came to a pile of neat bookshelves, and picked out a book. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, just flipping through the pages.

To be honest, it is a bit insulting to call the pile in his hand a book that is stacked together with some kind of special bark, and then strung together.

But this is really a book, because this is the only carrier that Muria has found in his tribe that records information. And this kind of book can also fully reflect how low the civilization level of the world he is now in is.

Although he has never left his tribe since he was born, Morea also has a general understanding of his current situation.

He came to a near-primitive barbaric world, and at present, only a wise race called the Yikong clan that he reincarnated has been discovered. The civilization of this race is still in the extremely primitive tribal system.

The Yikong people live together, and their way of life is not much different from the primitive humans in the impression of Morea. Yikong did not master the skills of metal smelting and forging, and the weapons they used were very primitive. Wooden bows, spears, stone tools, and all furniture and weapons were basically made from local materials.

In terms of textiles, the Yikong people also did not have any achievements. Just look at the animal skins he is wearing now, and the feather clothes 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 Yikong people in architecture. A tree house that is only about 100 square meters in area, makes perfect use of the structure of the trees, and does not harm the trees themselves.

As for art, let's not talk nonsense in terms of ideas, the Yikong people have no such concepts at all. To sum up, the civilization of the Yikong people has only just started and is in a very primitive stage.

At first, Morea thought that the civilization of the Yikong people was so backward because they had just evolved into their current form, and they had just developed.

But after he flipped through these simple bark books and saw the history of the Yikong people, he overturned his previous thinking, and from the books, he got a very important 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 form of life for more than three thousand years.

This kind of result makes Moreya feel quite incredible. For three thousand years, nothing has changed, and there has been no progress in craftsmanship. This kind of thing is like a fantasy, but it really happened in Moreya. in front of.

When Morea got this incredible result, he began to think about what caused the civilization of the Ikonians to keep standing still and stagnate.

Then he found the reason, and at the same time remembered what his grandmother Arista had said to him before he set off. This is a very peaceful and peaceful world.

It is too peaceful. This is the real reason why the civilization of the Yikong people has been stuck in the primitive stage. This world is too friendly for the Yikong people.

Before he was born into this world, Morea was worried that he would encounter some danger because of his weakness at the beginning of his arrival, and was forced to use his true power.

However, after he was born, Morea found that he thought too much. The environment around him was very peaceful and there was no danger. Likewise, in the process of growing up, he did not feel any material pressure.

He can eat until he is full every day, sleep until he wakes up naturally, and also does not need to worry about the intrusion of any external creatures, and he hardly needs to worry about anything.

There is no need to worry about hunger, no need to worry about cold and heat, and there is not much danger. In a sense, the world is like a paradise.

But it is precisely because of this that the civilization of the Yikong people has stopped, and they have no motivation to continue to develop, because they have been in peace for a long time, and they do not need to worry or worry about anything at all.

The birth of an ordinary Ikonian, during his growth, he can play freely and carefree, and when he becomes an adult, he naturally masters some related skills, which are enough for him to be in his own tribe. In the territory, you can get food that can satisfy a family of three.