The strange pupils, or in other words, Zerak's heartbeat was in his throat, and Mo Yu could see the veins in his neck beating.

Chaos watched him carefully, as if he had never really known the child he had always treated as a son.

"You are Zerak, right? The child with strange eyes in the Tuna tribe, the son of Raya, the nephew of Puna and Gaia. You are not Pula, but Pula's cousin." After Oos finished speaking, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes: "But why are you pretending to be Pula?"

From the moment Chaos said his name, Zerak's mind began to race rapidly, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he soon realized that Chaos, who could not hear the voice, was not He didn't know what happened to the Tuna tribe, and he didn't know that the demise of the Tuna tribe was related to him.

Chaos only recognized his true identity and expressed doubts about it. In Chaos' view, Zerak had no reason to pretend to be Pula.

Anything that is unreasonable will cause people to doubt, think, and investigate. Yitong quickly realized that he had to give Kaos an explanation.

What impressed Mo Yu was that Yitong was a guy who was very good at judging situations. Seeing that the evidence was irrefutable, he simply chose to give in.

"I am indeed Zerak." Yi Tong's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked particularly fragile. He said pitifully: "I am the descendant of an unloved sinner. My mother tried her best to throw me into the world with her last breath before she died. Fire pond kills;

My tribe does not recognize my talent, even though I am far more powerful than Pula. They would rather believe Pula's misinterpretation of the voice of world consciousness than listen to me. "

The doubts in Kaos's eyes were even worse: "Pula's name has spread throughout the surrounding tribes. Among the rumors we heard, his interpretation has always been very accurate..."

"That's because he used me." Yitong shouted: "He coaxed me to tell him the will of the world consciousness, and then pretended to have heard and interpreted it himself, and then told everyone. The people in the Tuna tribe Everyone regards him as the son of God! I am obviously stronger than Pula, I have better talent, and I work harder than him, but no one sees me, appreciates me, or respects me!”

"So, when the Tuna tribe was destroyed..." Caos paused, a flash of understanding flashed across his face, but he quickly hid it. He was obviously aware of the contradiction in Yitong's statement - if Pula couldn't hear the will of the world consciousness, so he could only seek help from Zerak. Zerak did not mishear the warning of the world consciousness, but the Tuna tribe was destroyed in the mudslide.

Obviously, the Tuna tribe did not get the most critical and correct warning.

So, who told Pula the false prophecy? Who led the destruction of the Tuna tribe? Who is behind this?

There is only one answer.

Kaos realized the danger. He thought of the old madman and what he had just blurted out. Then he looked at Yitong's quietly clenched fist. He suddenly came to his senses and continued: "So, when the Tuna tribe is destroyed, you Tell us, your name is Pula...Are you afraid that we will also discriminate against you because of your life experience? "

Yitong relaxed slightly. He thought that his performance had worked, and Kaos had begun to believe his excuse, so he tried hard to squeeze out a few tears and continued to try to impress the other party emotionally: "Yes, in my case The moment I was rescued, I felt like I was reborn.

You are all very good people, and you are so enthusiastic and warm towards me, a helpless orphan... I want a new beginning, I don’t want to live with the name of the son of sinners anymore, and I don’t want you to look at me. There is disgust or compassion in your eyes, and I don’t want you to avoid my sight and turn away when you see me from a distance..."

He took a breath: "Yes, I stole Pula's name, I borrowed his identity... but didn't he also steal honor and fame from me? This is what he owes me! This He owes me!"

Kaos endured nausea and fear, and tried his best to reach out and touch Yitong's hair like before. He stabilized his trembling voice and comforted: "I see, I understand. Anyway, Pula is dead, you Your actions did not harm anyone...except yourself who lost your name.”

"Zelak, this is not the name I want." Yitong said as if he was stimulated, he said angrily, "Our tribe uses the same language, tell me, what does this name mean?!"

"Unpopular person." Kaos said softly with almost pity. He believed that the other party already knew the answer, but still wanted to hear him tell the meaning of this cursed name. "Zelak" is in the ancient proverb. , originally meant an unwelcome guest who arrived unexpectedly when the host was unprepared, and was later extended to refer to all unwelcome people.”

Yitong seemed to have suddenly exhausted all his strength, taking a step back and slumping down on the chair.

He covered his face with his hands and seemed to be sobbing: "So, I saw an opportunity to give up my name, give up my cursed life, and start over... Can you blame me? For this innocuous lie? I just want to Have a good time here!”

"I understand." Kaos said as calmly as possible, "As long as you have made up your mind, I will keep this secret for you. From now on, live as Pula."

Yitong stood up and bowed deeply to Kaos. However, when he stood up, he saw Kaos' fingers trembling.

Yi Tong frowned, and when he stood up again, his face had returned to its pitiful and sad look.

Mo Yu was simply amazed.

"Both of them knew that there was something wrong with the other party." Mo Yu said, "Chaos caught Yi Tong off guard, and Yi Tong's lies were still too immature. In such a short time, the story he made up had too many loopholes, illogical and contradictory.

Chaos should have heard the problem. He was suddenly terrified and scared, probably because he realized that Yi Tong was the real murderer who caused the demise of the Tuna tribe.

But Chaos' acting skills were also very poor, and Yi Tong also saw the clues. As long as Yi Tong was given some time to think carefully, he would soon find his own loopholes... or build a more perfect murder plan."

"Chaos is like his adoptive father and teacher." Iyalian shook his head, "How can a person be so cold-blooded? After all these years, doesn't Yi Tong have any feelings for him at all?"

"Yi Tong is a selfish and born bad seed." Mo Yu concluded, "This kind of person has black bad water flowing in his bones."

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