Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

With the scorching sun in the sky, the dark clouds, and the endless yellow land, a group of people dressed in grass clothes are slowly advancing.

Their hands were bound by animal skins, and the grass clothes on their bodies only covered the important parts. Around them, every few meters, there were people in animal clothes holding wood-cutting spears watching.

Anyone who moves slowly will be hit with a spear.

Shang Yan mixed in with the group of people, licked his dry lips, and wore simple straw sandals on his feet, and the hard loess ground brought sores again and again.

Tired and thirsty, he almost passed out from the heat.

He pursed his lips and muttered a sentence silently in his heart.

'System, open a mall. '

As soon as the words fell, a page appeared in his mind. He currently has a total of [-] points. The continent he is in has a drought, so he spends a lot of points in exchange for water.

Just one bowl needs [-] points, but life-saving is the most important thing.

He drank it without much hesitation. Just now he felt that the burning sensation in his stomach was a little better. He couldn't fall down. Falling down meant that he would be discarded directly and become the belly of the beast.

When closing the page, I glanced at the red, orange and yellow stones in the corner from the corner of my eye, and sighed.

......

When he woke up on this continent three days ago, he had a system in his mind.

He didn't remember anything, only vaguely remembered that he was looking for someone.

The system told him that he must obtain a double harvest in the career line and love line for the male supporting role in this world, in order to survive smoothly and find the person he is looking for.

When a certain line starts to respond, the system will automatically report the progress, and before that, he has no way of knowing who the target person is.

The only plan for now is to save your life.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a large number of earthen walls suddenly appeared in front of them, and those people holding spears suddenly knelt down, waving their hands back and forth, as if they were some kind of specific communication language.

Yes, in this continent, the human race is dominated by tribes, and each tribe has its own code, but most of the tribes can speak a common language of the human race, and Shang Yan happens to know it.

After those people waved their arms, the city gate opened, and Shang Yan and others were brought in and thrown into an extremely simple thatched hut without leaving any supplies or water.

They are captured slaves, so the treatment will naturally not be very good.

He picked up a dry grass and put it in his mouth, looked up at the sky, his thoughts spread with the boundless blue sky.

Although he has lost his memory, he still remembers some common sense of modern society. Based on the memory of the original owner, this place should be at the end of primitive society. Stone tools and metal tools have already appeared. Apart from the necessary social products, there are already surpluses, and he is about to enter a slave society. .

At least there is no need to worry about cannibalism, which is a good sign.

"Who is Shang Yan?" A group of people suddenly came from a distance, the leader was dressed in sackcloth.

Although it was still very crude, but at least it was the clothes, which were many times better than animal skins and grass clothes in this hot summer.

This person probably has a high status in the tribe.

Shang Yan narrowed his eyes, got up quickly, and walked over with a flattering face, "I am."

The person who came didn't even look at him, and waved behind him, "Take him away."

Soon two people came forward to support Shang Yan with spears, one left and one right. He lowered his eyes to hide the sharpness, and followed them obediently.

Slaves are not qualified to resist.

Those people brought him in front of a man, and at the same time, a row of information appeared in his mind.

The appearance of an important person who is the son of luck in this world and the hero will automatically trigger the plot.

Yuan Mo, 23 years old, the high priest of the Yuanshi tribe, his status is second only to the leader, the leader rarely appears, and the whole Yuanshi tribe is basically ruled by him.

Yuan Mo was wearing sackcloth, which was white and smooth, much better than the sackcloth of that person before.

His skin is bronze, his facial features are three-dimensional and tough, his long hair hangs loose, and on his head is a headband made of animal teeth.

"Are you the priest of the merchant tribe?"

"Reporting to the priest, the younger one is just an ordinary person, not a priest."

The tribe of merchants, less than a thousand in number, has a natural affinity for stone, and all of them are good at making stone tools. It is a small tribe that makes a living by selling stone tools.

"In the Yuanshi tribe, liars will be thrown to feed the beasts." Yuanmo smiled, and lifted his right hand holding the scepter upwards, revealing the stone totem on his arm.

Shang Yan focused his eyes. The original stone tribe has tens of thousands of people. It is considered an upper-middle tribe in this continent, but many large tribes are a bit jealous of the original stone tribe. This is because the original stone tribe has a totem, and the totem is still alive and has been guarding with this tribe.

And their totem is a divine stone.

It was precisely because of this that they attacked the tribe of merchants who mainly sold stone tools. In their eyes, this tribe was insulting the god stone.

On the day when Shang Yan came, the merchant tribe happened to be captured. Before his death, the old priest temporarily arrested a person and passed on the priesthood. Unfortunately, he was the unlucky guy.

In the current situation, hundreds of people who were captured would become slaves at most, and the priests would probably be silenced, so they must definitely be dismissed.

"The little one never lied. That day, the priest asked the little one to make up for it before he died. The little one didn't agree, and his talent is not high. You can ask anyone."

Yuan Mo listened expressionlessly, and didn't express anything in particular, but called someone to ask: "Have you sent the sacrifice to the totem this year?"

"Report to the priest, not yet."

Shang Yan suddenly felt something was wrong, there is still a custom of living sacrifices in this continent, could it be...

Yuan Mo nodded, "You can send him away, tie him up and send him over."

The servant showed embarrassment, "But the leader has said that people are not allowed to be sacrificed. They have been using wild animals all these years."

Yuan Mo's expression darkened, "It was the leader's kindness not to give it away before, but the merchant tribe insulted the god stone. This person is a priest, so it would be best to take it as an apology. If you ask the leader, just say what I ordered."

"Yes." The servant gritted his teeth and accepted the order.

Shang Yan: "..."

It seems that Yuan Mo's refusal to accept the leader is a fact. According to the plot just received, Yuan Mo later led the tribe to the top. After taking control of the power, he framed the leader and made the other party blamed by thousands of people. The end was extremely bleak.

It seems that this leader is very likely to be the target person, and he has to find a way to get close, provided that he can survive the living sacrifice.

The so-called live sacrifice is to tie up a living person and send them to the place where the totem is. After the live sacrifice, some people don't even have any meat left.

And some people are so skinny that they lose their breath. People firmly believe that the totem has eaten their souls, but Shang Yan thinks that most of them died of starvation.

I hope this totem god will not eat people.

......

It was already evening, and there were towering trees all around. The red light of the setting sun from the gaps between the trees overlapped with the shadows of the trees on the ground, making it particularly eerie.

Shang Yan shuttled through the woods, this jungle was surrounded by the original stone tribe, there was nowhere to escape, and the god stone was in the woods.

Originally, I wanted to see if there was any prey to hunt, but after walking for a long time, there was not even a single bug, and the surroundings were completely dead. If the mental endurance was weaker, they might have died of fright.

The totem gods in this world are not fabricated by people, but have real powers. Passive defense is not Shang Yan's style. He is looking for the totem gods everywhere.

When he walked to a place, there seemed to be a sound of cracking eggs in his ears. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was shocked in place.

A huge ancient tree was born through the stone. The stone is white and red, and it already has a vague human shape, but the facial features, skin lines and arms are not obvious, and the only obvious thing is the legs.

Cough cough, because the top of the big tree cracked the bottom of the rock, forming two columnar human legs.

After the root of the big tree reaches here, it divides into two branches, winding all the way around the stone and up to the blue sky. It looks like it lifts the stone up to protect it.

Joy suddenly arose in my heart, and that trace of apprehension disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Shang Yan pursed his lips and probed: "Master Yuan Shi?"

The original stone of the totem god name was brought back by the leader of the tribe thousands of years ago, and the leader seemed to have obtained part of its divine power, and his life increased greatly, and he has lived until now and still maintains his youthful appearance.

The members of the original stone tribe will be thrown into the woods as soon as they become adults. If they can get the approval of the original stone, they can be marked with totems, gain part of the divine power, and control a certain part of the body to petrify to fight against the enemy.

Yuan Mo, besides the leader, has obtained the most divine power, he can control any part of his body to petrify at will.

Shang Yan didn't get any response, this rough stone is like a dead thing.

So he yelled again, and there was no response after yelling many, many times, and finally his stomach started to growl before he gave up.

Thirsty and hungry, he doesn't want to use points to exchange for water and food unless necessary. The origin of this system is unknown, and he doesn't want to rely too much on it.

He lay down and rested against the tree, not daring to sleep, just holding on with such a tense spirit.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and his whole body was as lazy and comfortable as being soaked in warm water, and he fell asleep uncontrollably.

When I woke up the next day, I was refreshed and there was a fruit in front of my eyes.

Shang Yan froze, how could he fall asleep?Also, who put this fruit?

He raised his head suspiciously and said, "Master Yuan Shi, did you put this?"

Stone still didn't respond.

He frowned, looked around, and finally found several of the same fruit on a plate under the stone.

Could it be that this fruit was blown by the wind?

A gleam flashed in Shang Yan's eyes, he blinked and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, I'll just put it back."

The original stone: "..."

After putting back the fruit, Shang Yan started chatting with Yuan Shi again, not caring about the empty stomach at all. This talk lasted for a day, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

The original stone: "..."

It couldn't bear it anymore, and cast another spell to make the opponent fall asleep, and put another fruit.

When Shang Yan woke up, he still put the fruit back, and continued talking persistently for another day.

The original stone: "..." It doesn't matter, it has experience, and it can be cast in one go.

When Shang Yan woke up for the third time, the fruit in front of him was comparable to a flat peach. He wished he could swallow it in one gulp, but he held it back with great perseverance.

It's been three days in a row, how could it be a coincidence?He insisted on forcing Yuan Shi to speak.

"The wind is really strong at night, but don't worry, I will never eat your fruit without authorization." He picked up the fruit and planned to put it back.

"Not without authorization, I invite you to eat."

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded, and it was completely impossible to tell where it came from.

Shang Yan suddenly got up and ran to the stone, raised his head and asked, "Just now, were you talking?"

There was another long silence.

Shang Yan's eyes moved slightly, he sighed, and said deliberately: "It seems to be an auditory hallucination, I'd better put the fruit back."

Yuan Shi: "...It's not an auditory hallucination, it's me talking, you eat." Human beings are very fragile, and if you delay it, you will be worried that the other party will starve to death.

This rough stone was different from what he had imagined, and it was quite kind. Shang Yan suddenly wanted to tease him.

"I don't eat it. They say I'm here for a living sacrifice. You must be trying to fatten me up before eating. I won't be fooled."

"Are you here for a living sacrifice?" It clearly ordered that no living sacrifice be allowed, and it has a shadow on human blood.

"That's right, please give me a good time." Shang Yan's eyes flashed a trace of teasing.

"...I don't eat people, I don't kill you."

"I don't believe it unless you promise to let me go." He had to meet the leader for a while.

"I can't let you go."

"Then it seems that you still want to fatten me up and eat me. I won't be fooled."

"Noisy." Yuan Shi used his divine power to split the fruit into four small petals, and stuffed them directly into Shang Yan's mouth.

If it weren't for this person being special, how could other people be so patient?

"Cough, cough..." The fruit flew directly into his throat and into his stomach due to inertia, and Shang Yan almost choked to death.

Before he recovered, Yuan Shi fed him all the remaining fruits on the plate in the same way.

Well, the stomach is full, but not at all the pleasure of a full meal.

"You..." Shang Yan was thinking about reasoning, but suddenly found that his lips seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Be quiet."

Yuan Shi breathed a sigh of relief, the chattering appearance of the other party reminded him of the fear of being dominated by chatter.

I didn't expect that after reincarnation, it still didn't change at all. I wasn't very sure at first, but after a few days of probing, I was completely sure.

There is only that person who can speak so vigorously to a stone every day and night.

So here comes the question, he owes the other party the kindness of enlightenment, this favor has to be repaid, what is the other party's wish?

作者有话要说：晚上还有哒感谢在2020-02-0223:33:27~2020-02-0317:56:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: there is sometimes one in the left city and the farewell meeting;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of bamboo rhyme;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!