Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Interstellar Immortal Myth Race - The Crown...

The annoyed monster sensed the danger and instinctively twisted its huge body to escape.

Compared with those alien beast armies that are divided into superiors and subordinates, this alien beast that doesn't even have mental power is really not good enough.

But it was too late.

The dark halo above Amos's head seemed to foreshadow the end.

He swung his sword at the sky.

The powerful mental power from Amos instantly devoured these guys who were like ants to Amos.

The small starship piloted by that man exploded violently, turning into dust and falling from the sky, while the huge alien beast stopped in mid-air, and then seemed to be slowly split into pieces, turning into a rain of blood and flesh and bones that smashed towards the ground.

Amos hugged the slightly trembling little cub with a golden halo above his head and put the little guy in his arms. His expression was still so cold and seemed a little slow. The tip of the spiritual sword in his hand was facing the ground. He just held it casually and walked over.

The pitch-black crown was emitting a dim glow. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be broken into pieces, like quicksand, breaking apart at the edges and corners, like stars falling from the Milky Way, mysterious and terrifying.

The violent roar of the strange beast brought a strong sense of oppression, but it was not as strong as the silence at this moment.

For a moment, it seemed that the only sound around was Amos's footsteps.

No, there were no footsteps.

That should be the sound of the restless little cub in his arms, flapping its little wings to comfort itself.

“No, no no no—”

The deputy captain was completely shocked.

They were tempted by Amos's financial strength, but at most they thought that the other party was just a general of an alliance or empire. Even if he took action, as long as they ran fast enough, the other party would not be able to do anything to them, the refugees.

This kind of murder and robbery is applicable to many places, and they have actually succeeded many times. They used to be star pirates, but later they were forced to change their ways due to the joint suppression of several empires and alliances, and temporarily acted as mercenaries and exotic beast hunters on wandering stars.

It had been a long time since I last did anything, but Amos was so generous that it was hard not to be tempted.

But their siege was ineffective in only one case.

That is the immortal mythological race that lives in this galaxy and is completely different from them - such as the Crown Clan.

"No, I'm not—"

He retreated hastily.

But Amos felt that enough time had been wasted here.

He tilted his wrist slightly, and the black blade was pointed at them, very lightly, just like he had just done.

Those who couldn't move died instantly.

Death came too quickly and their bodies had no time to react. They could only watch in confusion as their bodies shattered into pieces and a strong smell of blood gushed out. However, no matter what they did, it was of no use and they finally fell to the ground in a suffocating state.

Amos turned around holding the cub in his arms. The debris of the exploding starship and the blood and flesh of the alien beast fell on another area. He casually shook off the blood beads on the blade of his mental power, and the crown on his head seemed to light up for a moment, as if it was lazy after absorbing enough blood.

The spiritual blade in his hand gradually dissipated, and the crown on his head also gradually disappeared, like the embers when the fire died down.

Only the tragedy behind him could reveal what he had just experienced.

The store manager, who was about to complain whether Amos was crazy, swallowed and looked at Amos cautiously.

The Crown Family

It’s actually the Crown Clan!

That fierce and cruel race of madmen, that mythical race that had not found many weaknesses in the past, but instead gradually perished as time passed.

Is he crazy?? ! !

The store manager is questioning his life.

He was thinking that it would be great if there was a force behind this person that could solve the problems here.

But you didn’t say you were so capable?!

Who are you?

It seems that the Crown Family are all royal family members of Saint Cass?

"Ouch?"

There was no movement outside.

Little Chuzao was nestled in Amos' arms and made muffled, babyish noises.

Beep?

"What's wrong? Are you bored?"

Amos lowered his head, pulled open his coat, and looked down at the little cub lying in his arms. The spiritual power halo on the little guy's head had not yet disappeared, and it was sparkling and flashing in his arms.

The soft white ball of fur was holding a fiery red fruit in its hand.

Then Xiao Chuzao heard Amos ask, "Are you scared?"

I don't mean to feel troublesome or annoyed.

The little cub lying in Amos' arms looked at Amos' face. He was dazed and looked obedient, as if he heard a question he had never heard before.

You were showing your teeth and claws just now, but now you are scared silly?

Then he saw the little guy's big amber eyes, which were rippling with water, and the light shook.

Soft: "Ouch."

Zao Zao called out "Ba Ba", "Ba Ba", did you really respond?

What else?

Amos raised his eyebrows and pinched the little guy's tail.

The little guy wants to get out.

In his hands he was still holding the bright red fruit, a ball of white fluff, with two small ears moving, a soft little thing.

There is no danger now.

Amos loosened his grip.

He watched the little guy stick his head out from his clothes and look around.

Amos didn't let the little guy look behind him, he always blocked the back.

Most of the refugees around were frightened silly. Some ran away in panic, while others remained frozen in place.

Xiao Chuzao met the pair of slightly frightened gray eyes not far away.

She looked pale and thin, with an aura of despair surrounding her. The aura was so strong that Xiao Chuzao looked over again and again - he was very sensitive to such emotions.

Amos had no intention of staying any longer, but the little guy plucked at his clothes with his paw.

Amos looked down in confusion.

Then I saw the little cub holding the red fruit.

“Ouch~”

Can this Zao Zao be given to someone else?

This is what Baba gave to Zaozao. Zaozao needs to ask her father about it.

"I gave it to you, so it's yours. You can handle it as you wish." Amos thought for a moment, "I have to leave enough for you to eat. But if it's just this one, it doesn't matter."

Not far away, a little girl of about fifteen or sixteen, who was sitting there with weak legs and feet, did not follow the surrounding refugees.

She was not a refugee before. She was abandoned along the way. She had nothing and was left in this place.

She can't do anything right. She's so useless. She's going to die here soon, right?

In this place where the strong prey on the weak.

As she thought about this, tears slowly welled up in her big eyes.

But soon she was stunned.

Because she saw out of the corner of her eye a small snow-white figure stumbling towards her.

She was startled and subconsciously tried to dodge, but the little guy moved too fast and was in front of her in the blink of an eye. He also checked to see if there was anyone around, and then he slowly pushed the fiery red fruit that she had just been looking at and swallowing her saliva to her side.

The round little head tilted over to look at her. The golden crown on the head was the most beautiful crown she had ever seen. He said in a baby voice: "Awoo~"

Zao Zao is full, this is for you.

The little angel Zao Zao couldn't stand seeing such emotions.

Even though he is a alone cub, he tries hard to be strong and not easy to bully. He is not the little cub who takes the initiative to provoke other people. He is a soft little guy who hopes to have friends and family. He will be sad and heartbroken, but he will also try to live a better life alone.

Also, when facing the people he meets or seeing the withered plants around him, he will be patient and go to a distance to collect water with his leaves to water the plants. Wherever Xiao Chuzao is, everything around is always full of vitality and prosperity.

She held the fruit in her hand blankly and looked up.

Little Chuzao had already flown back towards his parents, leaving her with only a furry back.

She suddenly took a big bite of the fruit and stood up abruptly: "Shenghua, my name is Shenghua!"

The little cub just whimpered once before being caught by Amos, and neither of them looked over here again.

Not long after, Amos returned to the starship with the cub.

The strange beasts on the route have been cleared by Amos.

The starship returned to its route and began to travel at a high speed, expected to arrive at the Imperial Star of the Saint Cass Empire in a few days.

The little cub was obviously exhausted at this moment. He lay on the back of the chair with his little halo, looking around curiously with his big eyes.

Amos was taking out the fruits one by one, and behind him was the medical cabin that he had destroyed.

The screen in the medical cabin was still trying to call the police for help and provide legal assistance to the abused cub.

The little tail behind Xiao Chuzao was swaying.

“Ouch!”

Beep beep!

“…”

“Ouch!”

Beep beep!

"ah?"

“Ouch—”

Beep beep——

"What happened?"

Amos was just putting away the little guy's food for the next few days. The little cub was restless and cried every once in a while.

He finally looked up and looked at the little guy.

He saw a pair of beautiful and sweet eyes like honey, sparkling, and soft fur, like the most exquisite doll, with ears shaking gently and a swaying little tail bent up, looking at him longingly.

Awooo asked curiously.

Baba, don’t you find Zao Zao annoying?

“Why do you feel annoyed?”

The Crown Clan is surprisingly patient with the cubs—

He was thinking this in his mind, but then he paused.

Hiss—this seems to be different from what he thought when he first met this little guy?

"Ahhh."

Because many people used to find algae annoying.

The little cub whimpered in a baby voice.

Speaking of the past, the little guy was still a little afraid. His main fear was that no matter how hard he tried, he could not avoid the final disaster given his age and ability.

Amos noticed the little guy's emotions. Looking at the small halo shaking above his head, he didn't know how much compassion he had, but he didn't ask much. He just gave the only bed in the small starship to the little guy.

The little fellow ran over, pedaling on his four short legs, curling up into a limp ball.

Apparently he felt sleepy after eating, but that's normal for a cub.

This is the time for mental development and physical growth.

He leaned back in his chair, looking out boredly at the route to see if there was anything that needed to be cleared.

I don't know how long it took, but the little guy on the bed made a rustling sound and then I heard a vague sound - "Awoo..."

Beep beep…

Amos just looked outside, paused for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Um."