In the original live broadcast [Crossover]

Nisa's words shocked everyone, no, it should be people who didn't know the shock.

Whether it is the Dornish race or the Sadway race, inbreeding is prohibited by the tribe, because the children born to close relatives are often accompanied by congenital diseases, which not only differ from each other in appearance, but also drag down the tribal population and affect benefit of all.

From the perspective of Zhu Xun's modern people, it is naturally much deeper than that of primitive people. It is very likely that the couple will carry the same recessive disease-causing gene, and it is easy to meet in offspring, which will cause the onset of genetic diseases in offspring. rate increased (from Baidu Encyclopedia).

In primitive society, this disease-causing gene would not disappear. Although Xiu was a life of close relatives, he was as healthy as ordinary people.

It should be said that Xiu is lucky.

The live broadcast room was a bit chaotic, Zhu Xun didn't move, only his eyes were still blinking. From his perspective, many people could intuitively feel his emotions, which is why many people chose to watch to relieve stress.

Well-off in an all-round way: ...you don't have to say it in front of so many people, they are all elders.

Vest vest and leggings: After all, standing on the enemy side, it is not important to protect minors at this time.

Three Wus is cute: But Xiu is too miserable!Why do you have to be humiliated like this?He is such a cute kid!

Xue Xiaobai: ...Because of the system, he is still a foreigner with an embarrassing status.

Movie enthusiast: Morata is a xenophobic tribe, because in the desert, the resources are too poor. If outsiders are accepted, other people’s food will be divided up. If this is done, the chief will not be able to guarantee the life of the tribal people... I can only say that Zhu Xun and Xiu's identity is too unfavorable to the tribe.

Milk tea full sugar girl: I really don't understand, does this have something to do with the accusation he said?

Three days and three nights: Of course it doesn't matter, he just wanted to drive Xiu out.

Contrary to everyone's reaction, Zhu Xun breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, many viewers were also much more relaxed. Obviously, they had the same opinion.

Patriarch Sorov was not surprised. He wanted to tell Zhu Xun the truth a long time ago, but Zhu Xun was more enlightened than he imagined, and he didn't mind Xiu's background at all.

There was a commotion all around, and Alia started to stir up trouble again. Li took this opportunity to approach Sorov and whispered.

"Father, should Nissa be stopped?"

"No need." Sorov shook his head, then looked at Zhu Xun again, "He doesn't care at all."

"..." Li was a little shocked. After all, the union of close relatives is a tribal taboo, and those who violate it are very likely to be executed. It is a coincidence that Xiu Neng has survived until now, but it does not mean that his future will be smooth sailing.

"Li, look clearly." Sorov's eyes flickered faintly, "This will be a rare gaffe in Nissa."

"..."

Li looked at Nissa again. He was recognized as the most intelligent man in the tribe except for the chief. He rarely made mistakes. Compared with the manic Alia and the complementary Hibis and Aery, Nissa was almost omnipotent. up.

Zhu Xun, how can Nisa show his emotions?

He couldn't imagine Elder Nissa losing his composure.

Li frowned, couldn't help but clenched the weapon in his hand, and watched this wonderful trial seriously.

At this moment, the crowd was clamoring, and Eli was a little uneasy. Yong sighed slightly, but did not leave. Xin frowned in thought, as if thinking about something. Nisa narrowed his eyes, and returned to his seat to watch Zhu Xun's reaction.

Zhu Xun was not disappointed or disgusted, he suddenly turned to Sorov and said loudly.

"Master Patriarch, regarding the third accusation, I would like to say a few words to the accuser."

"Okay, not too long." Sorov nodded.

Zhu Xun's eyes froze, and his eyes became sharper when he looked at the thin man.

"You just said that Xiu and I destroyed the collective property and hid this vat of blade lizard meat in an attempt to hide it from everyone, right?"

"Yes, that's right!" the thin man pretended to be calm.

"Can you explain the details?" Zhu Xun took a few steps forward, his aura no less than that of an adult, "Where did you see us hiding meat, when, and what did it look like?"

"This...Of course I know!" The thin man shrank back, not to be outdone, and said, "I saw you holding the meat crock at your house first, and you took a few pieces of meat into it, but you didn't know where to put it. Where did it go, and finally came to Morata with the meat tank, buried in the sand!"

The man's words seemed very reasonable, but in fact they were full of loopholes. Many people in the live broadcast room had already begun to split the information. Zhu Xun pressed on without hesitation.

"You saw us hugging the meat tank at my house? I've never seen you before. Why did you suddenly go to Shapo?"

"I just like walking around Morata!" The thin man immediately retorted loudly.

"Shapo is not in Morata." Zhu Xun chuckled and looked at the man contemptuously, "You have a really wide range of walking."

"You, you control me!"

Zhu Xun gave up this topic and moved on to the next question.

"You just said again that you saw how many pieces of meat I took from it?"

"Yes!"

"My house doesn't have the meat of the blade lizard!" Zhu Xun opened his eyes wide and pointed in the direction of the house, "If you don't believe me, go and search, there is nothing there!"

"Hmph, maybe you hid it somewhere!" the thin man stretched his neck and said.

"Where can I hide?" Zhu Xun was about to explode, but suddenly thought of something, and deliberately paused.

"But... my meat is indeed gone, someone must have taken it away." He glanced at the crowd, and several people immediately lowered their heads in guilt.

"That's why you colluded with those people! He took away all the food from your house, and the meat of the blade lizard!" The man without a name felt that he was really smart, and he could reply with every sentence. Not at all down.

Zhu Xun suddenly smiled. He walked up to the crowd and said softly.

"Today, who came to my house to arrest and repair?"

Some people were not popular but Zhu Xun was so confident, so he pushed some people out. Those people turned red and embarrassed to the extreme, and did not dare to look at Zhu Xun.

"You guys came here once, most of my food was taken away, did you do it?"

"..." These people waited in silence, and a few people who ate melons came up, relying on their physical advantages, and looked at Zhu Xun with disdain.

"Why do you say they stole your meat!"

Zhu Xun moved his lips and was about to speak when he heard Xiu's voice.

"I saw it." Xiu raised his head without any waves in his eyes, "You pushed down the meat drying rack that Zhu Xun had built for several days, kicked up the clay pots we made, and took away the meat rack that Zhu Xun hung on the meat rack. Jerky."

Meow is so cute:! ! !

Ultraman fights little monsters: I'm going, it's disgusting!

Big monster Beast: This is the food that Mr. Guanguan finally got. Don’t these adults know how to hunt by themselves?

Thorough and transparent: You can also destroy other people's labor results at will, ha ha.

Mr. Pei's camera: They are all superb...

Apples eat apples: the face is as big as a basin! ! ! ! !

"You foreigner, what nonsense are you talking about? They are not that kind of people!" The melon-eating crowd said viciously.

At this time, Xin didn't watch around. He came behind a few people, searched their bodies a few times, and found some dried meat.

People who eat melons: "..."

Sudden death if you stay up late: tsk tsk tsk, retribution is coming, the speed of face slaps will always come faster than you imagined!

Died on the spot: I just saw that Mr. Guan lost a lot of meat, which should be the amount they haven't had time to put back home.

Scumbag Cheng's sadness: Really, he's even more scumbag than me...

"It's also possible that they brought it here." Someone spontaneously explained, while glaring at Xin fiercely, "Xin, don't forget, you are from Morata."

"No one in the tribe does this method of tearing jerky." Xin Huan ignored it, and said to himself, "I've seen Zhu Xun's meat drying rack, and this is his jerky."

"Xin! Stop talking!"

"Who should shut up!"

Xin suddenly roared, and the beast-like voice echoed around for a long time. Those who argued with Xin were instantly frightened. If no one supported him, he would collapse to the ground.

"I'm from Morata, so I'm going to support you unconditionally?" Xin's light-colored eyes burst out with a few sparks, very bright, "Even if you are wrong, I will follow you?"

"But, I..."

"This jerky was made by Zhu Xun himself. The facts have been laid out in front of everyone. Do you still pretend to know nothing? This is wrong!"

Xiu raised his head and looked over one by one. The people caught by his eyes began to dodge, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Eli watched everyone's reactions. Except for his good friend Gary and a few people, everyone else was in a state of embarrassment.

Such a tribe... is not the peaceful and just tribe he imagined.

"Tolerating this behavior will only hold Morata back."

Xiu tightly closed his eyes, a heavy grief flashed across his face.

"The rainy season is coming, so disunity, how many people will survive then? Don't you worry about your children?"

"..."

Everyone suddenly woke up.

"Zhu Xun is not wrong, at least, I believe him."

Xin's voice was so quiet that they began to feel that the name Zhu Xun was not so harsh. Seeing Xin's influence, Sartre's eyes became more and more jealous.

"This kind of unreasonable means of framing people for their own selfishness is enough—"

Among the crowd, Gary's resonant voice resounded throughout the trial ground.

"My lord, Paolas, we should restore the facts and not be used by some people to deceive our gods who protect us!"

Gary's words resonated, and the thin man panicked a little. He looked at Sartre, only to find that Sartre had stopped looking at him.

Meow Meow is so cute: Shin...so awesome...

One plus one is greater than two: Without him, Mr. Guanguan would still be misunderstood.

Zhu Xunsheng couldn't come up with charming ideas, he pursued the victory and continued to ask questions.

"Whose urn of tribal food is this?"

Before the thin man could speak, Zhu Xun said again.

"You want to say, this must be mine."

The thin man nodded, but before he could react, Hibis and Airi frowned, looking serious, Aliya wanted to stand up again, but was dragged back by Airi.

"Why don't you let me tell? This is physical evidence!" Aliya said dissatisfied.

"Idiot, you've lost your mind about following others. Take a closer look at that meat vat!" Airi reminded bitterly.

Aliya looked at it for a long time but couldn't see why, so Eli simply gave up saving Aliya's IQ and let him sit on the seat and watch carefully.

"This meat tank...is mine."

Zhu Xun stepped forward and touched the so-called physical evidence.

This meat tank has a large capacity, smooth corners, and some patterns. It is equipped with a lid, which is specially used to store cured meat.

If Zhu Xun had it, he wouldn't be in a hurry to make a meat drying rack.

"I don't have this at home." Zhu Xun said softly, "This is someone else's meat tank."

The crowd was quiet, and no one was following the rhythm. The thin man was a little timid, and his tone became much softer.

"Then... what evidence do you have?"

"Does this still need evidence?" Zhu Xun smiled, and randomly found someone who went to the house to catch Xiu in the afternoon.

"Did you see a decent vessel when you came to my house?"

"...No." The man blushed, and he didn't dare to look at Zhu Xun. "It's all made of mud, and it will fall down with a slight push."

"..."

It was only then that the thin man came to his senses. At the same time, Aliya was also shocked. When he came to his senses, his back was covered in cold sweat.

Sartre bit his lip tightly, looking very humiliated.

Krypton Krypton Krypton Krypton Gold: ... Sigh

I'm watching you watching you: The truth is out, and Mr. Guanguan finally doesn't have to be blamed.

Big Monster Beast: It's gratifying...forget it, let's not talk about it.

"This is the truth." Sorov slapped the table and ordered loudly, "Take these people away and hand them over to Elder Alia!"

"No!" The thin man shouted immediately.

Yezzy showed no expression, took the punishment calmly, stood up and waited for the guards to lead the way.

Zhu Xun fought an undoubted victory, but he was not happy at all.

He patted Xiu on the shoulder, and the two were about to leave the trial ground.

At this time, Sartre suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute! I think the verdict was wrong!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Sa'er, and they were not willing to leave at all.

Sorov turned his head and looked at him coldly.

Sutter gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Zhu Xun and that foreigner should go to jail! I think it's like this!"

"...Sartre, explain clearly."

Sorov left such a sentence and began to wait for Sartre's explanation.

Sart settled his mind, glanced proudly at Elder Nissa, and then said.

"Xiu transformed into an orc in the tribe. Just for this alone, he can be executed. Considering he is a minor, it is very kind to go to jail."

Xiu clenched his fists, Zhu Xun stopped him and let Sartre finish his sentence.

"Zhu Xun attempted to murder Lu Xi and hurt his fellow clansmen. This is a death sentence. Similarly, since he is young, he will be locked up in a cell."

After saying this, Sartre knelt down on one knee and asked Sorov for orders.

"For the justice of the tribal order, I beg you to allow these reasonable punishments."

This big hat was put on Sorov's head, not to mention how sour, Li's eyes were red, and he wanted to go up and teach Sartre. At this time, Zhu Xun spoke again.

"When Yezzy asked me for property, Jie also changed his form. At that time, he wanted my life!" Zhu Xun's eyes seemed to burst into flames, which were amazingly bright, "Sartre, as a Morata , please show some face, and don't deceive Paolas again!"

Sartre gritted his teeth, not to be outdone.

"An unbeliever is not qualified to ask me! You..."

"Sartre, you are enough!" Xin suddenly said, standing in front of Sartre, "The truth, everyone knows, because of you, they violated their original intentions and came to the place of trial, and were forced to watch the incident you provoked. I order you as the captain of the guard, stop talking nonsense!"

"Xin!" The hatred in Sartre's eyes could no longer be concealed, and he pressed towards Xin directly.

Xin didn't look at him again, but said directly to the patriarch.

"Master Patriarch, Zhu Xun did not murder Lu Xi, I will bring Lu Xi to the place of trial and confront him one by one! As for Sartre..."

Sin looked at Sartre again, unfazed by his extraordinary jealousy.

"He has always wanted to be the captain of the guard. I want to compete with him, and it will start tomorrow!"

Sorov nodded and waved to Zhu Xun.

Things were blocked by Xin in the front, and Gary and Eli also went to find Lu Xi. Yong began to ask for the jerky that those people stole from Zhu Xun's residence. Zhu Xun watched all this and took Xiu to walk back slowly.

On the way, the two of them walked without saying a word for an unknown period of time. The torch was still burning, and the fire of the tribe seemed to have no end. At the other end of the flame, a person stood there quietly.

Zhu Xun recognized him, but walked right past the man, not wanting to talk to him.

"stop!"

That person walked forward, and the bright flame instantly illuminated his face—this person was Elder Nissa.

Zhu Xun stopped, and Nisa was very arrogant. He didn't want to turn around. They started a conversation in such a strange posture.

"Zhu Xun, don't you care about the identity of that foreigner?" Nisa said softly, with an extremely frivolous tone, "In terms of background, he is worse than you."

Zhu Xun frowned, didn't reply, and continued to walk forward.

Nisa realized something was wrong, and even yelled a lot, but Zhu Xun didn't look back, until he caught up with him, and Zhu Xun was forced to stop.

"How dare you disobey my order!" Nisa said in a deep voice, and he glanced at Xiu, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Next, there was another long series of taunts. Zhu Xun's ears were almost calloused, but Nisa still didn't want to stop.

Nisa didn't stop until Zhu Xun's laughter sounded.

"...What are you laughing at?" Nisa paused, feeling that he had been insulted.

"I laugh...you take yourself too seriously."

Zhu Xun suppressed his smile and stared at Nisa closely.

"To others, you are an elder, but to me, you are a bad old man, no different from Aliya."

"What did you say?!" This sentence successfully angered Nisa.

"It's not your turn to comment on the matter between me and Xiu. If you don't respect us, we won't respect you either. Nisa, I'm different from you."

Zhu Xun said slowly, when he looked at Xiu, his eyes seemed to drip water.

"Go, go home."

The two bypassed the astonished Nissa, and soon disappeared into the night.

Nisa clenched his fists and walked back to the trial ground step by step, back to the place where he could show his identity.

Outside the stone house, the big crow huddled tightly in the corner. When it heard footsteps, it moved its ears and immediately let out a whimper.

Zhu Xun helped Xiu into the house and began to clean. Dawu followed Zhu Xun at first, then suddenly ran into the house, and there was no sound. When Zhu Xun entered, Xiu hugged Dawu and fell asleep curled up in a baby position. up.

Zhu Xun didn't sleep, he was still cleaning and piled up the debris, the live broadcast had been closed long ago, but 9527 had some doubts.

9527: "Why... Xiu didn't explain the meat jar? Although those people know it, it's best to say it."

"Of course it's best to say it." Zhu Xun cleaned up the debris and replied again.

"But if he does that, he won't be cultivating."

9527: "..."

Tonight, the stars are everywhere. Zhu Xun felt cold at night when he first came to the primitive world, but soon he got used to it. Perhaps because of the change in his diet, he always felt better.

When he was almost done cleaning, it was already very late, and the light of Morata had completely disappeared. Zhu Xun returned to the stone house, lay down on the bed and was about to go to sleep. Suddenly, a person came up behind him, leaning against him.

Zhu Xun didn't speak, and gave him silent comfort. Accompanied by the big black's snoring that broke the sky, Zhu Xun gradually felt sleepy.

When he was half awake and half asleep, the animal skin on his back seemed to be a little wet. Zhu Xun couldn't remember what he said. When he woke up the next day, Xiu and Dawu were gone.

The author has something to say: Let’s take it as a slightly fatter update on the 20th

Regarding this destination, it will definitely not be Morata, Shouhui will leave, and one more thing, turn on the time machine_(:з」∠)_