Chapter 83 Chapter 83 Who gave Zao Zao the injection?

The cub almost curled up into a small ball, with its fluffy white wings folded forward behind it to protect its little body.

He feels wronged, pitiful, and very sensible.

He even had a fever.

It's like a piece of melting honey at this moment.

There is no one in the crown family who is not soft-hearted.

Lin En, who was originally a little flustered, also stopped and stood at the door, just looking at the little guy.

Anya thought about it, then stood up - coincidentally, Finny stood up as well.

Finny touched the place where he was punished by his second brother again - his second brother was really cruel and hurt him wherever it hurt.

Anya came out, and Finny followed.

Anya glanced back and saw that Finny had already reached out and placed his hand on the shoulder of his youngest brother.

"Tell me the truth, Anya, you've been here with Zao Zao the whole time. Tell me why Brother Amos has targeted me. It can't be you, right?"

Anya: ...

"Because you have problems with your thinking and are not reliable enough, I don't need a reason to beat you up."

Finney paused.

What he said made so much sense that he couldn't even refute it for a moment.

but--

"where are you going?"

"Where are you going?"

Anya and Finny looked at each other. They knew each other too well and basically got the answers they wanted from each other's eyes.

——The little guy was crying for his little wings, crying because the big bird he caught was let go.

An Ya was anxious before and didn't think of attacking the big bird over there.

At this moment, the candy that Lin En had obtained was no longer available, but it should not be a problem to find a big white flying bird nearby.

The two of them walked out in a hurry.

I just happened to run into the tall Crown Clan member walking slowly from the other side of the corridor.

"Finny, Anya?"

Aiyala looked at Finny and Anya with some confusion.

"What are you two doing?"

"Aiyara?"

"Oh, yes, I just heard you arrived."

Anya and Finny turned their heads.

The two of them didn't have time to say anything to Aialado. They just waved their hands and hurried off to look for the "victim bird".

Aiyara was left alone watching all this in confusion.

So what is going on? What happened?

Ayala knew about Xiao Chuzao's existence.

But I just know it.

Aiyara is also a person with very calm emotions. He was born with an arrogant and fierce look. Most of the time, he is outside dealing with those strange beasts. He is the type who would rather take action than talk much.

Aiyara naturally didn't care about the cub's influence on herself.

Ayala had never thought about it before, but later she heard that His Majesty Amos had found a new cub.

Although he was not touched, he was still somewhat curious.

So he also searched for some relevant information on the Star Network. He looked at the cubs of various races.

Whether it's humans or other cute furry little guys.

After taking a look, Ayala thought coldly - the cub seemed to be a weak and troublesome little creature.

Of course, the cubs of the Crown Clan should not be so weak and troublesome, but for Ayala, they are not very attractive.

But fortunately, Amos is the one who takes care of it.

After all, it has nothing to do with him.

He had no interest in the cubs, and judging by the images on Starnet—Aiyara wouldn't find them cute either.

So Ayala had a small question mark in his mind about the various irregularities of the other crown families.

Was it necessary to lose control like that?

He had just come back and met his compatriots whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

From Lynn to Finny and Anya, they all gave him a wonderful feeling.

Aiyala thought to himself as he finally reached the door of the medical room—there were several people standing inside.

He glanced inside and saw Amos. Amos was sitting in the middle, holding a small ball in his arms. The ball was soft and white and curled up. The little guy was holding his crown in a daze. He sensed the approach of a strange mental force and subconsciously blinked and looked over.

Ayala paused for a moment, then realized something was wrong—wait, what was that in his arms???

Ayala's breath hitched.

However, when he arrived here, Lynn and Amos had already noticed him, but neither of them looked over.

Little Chuzao was curled up in Amos' arms, his cheeks red from fever, looking so pitiful.

The antipyretic injection was placed next to it. After all, the little guy had never had an injection before, and the Crown Clan didn't quite know what would happen.

Will this little guy cry after being pricked?

The Crown Clan rarely considers this.

But at this moment, it is about the status in the cub's heart.

Even Amos seemed a little hesitant - Anya and Finny had just gone out to look for the 'victim bird'.

Little Chuzao didn't know that he was about to get an injection.

The little guy's brain was confused at the moment due to the burn, and he had his own set of operating logic.

And it’s quite different from usual times.

He just felt very uncomfortable, his head and wings hurt, and he didn't feel much better even when he curled up in Amos' arms. Then he looked towards the door.

There were also people with fierce looks on their faces, which scared him suddenly.

The little guy hid in Amos' arms again.

The little head crawled in, and the little wings followed behind, shaking, trying to squeeze in.

“He’s having a hard time.”

Lynn said.

"Um."

Amos responded, then he looked at Ayala who looked confused.

"Is the matter settled?"

"yes……"

Aiyala spoke subconsciously and walked in a few steps.

He approached in a trance and saw clearly what the little cub was holding in his arms.

He opened his eyes wide in confusion and stared at it suspiciously for a few seconds.

Suddenly, a crown halo appeared above his head, and he stared at his crown with an expression as if he had discovered a new world.

"Can the crown be taken off?"

Lynn: …

AMOS: ...

The little cub hiding in Amos' arms fluttered its wings.

Obviously not.

"Finny has knocked himself out before."

Amos's calm words successfully dispelled the dazed Ayala's thoughts.

"oh……"

So what's up with this cub?

Ayala stood beside Amos, looking at the little ball in Amos' arms. At this moment, the little cub didn't face him directly, but buried his little face in Amos' arms, looking uncomfortable and clinging to his parent.

Ayala thought about the glance just now.

Those big, hazy, watery honey-colored eyes.

Ayala, still remembering that he had no interest in the cub, stared at the little guy for a while.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Excessive use of strength, fever."

Amos was changing the little guy's towel.

I'm thinking of trying to lower the temperature a bit.

This time the temperature is higher than the last time the little guy had a fever.

The little guy seemed to be feeling even more uncomfortable, and Amos touched his forehead again. The little cub rubbed softly in his arms, like a little fireball.

He relied on her whole body and clung to her.

Amos couldn't do it - His Majesty Amos felt a little distressed and was hesitant.

“Is there no solution?”

Ayala looked at it for a moment longer.

"You can get a fever-reducing injection."

Lynn pointed to the needle next to her.

But little Chuzao was already feeling extremely aggrieved in this situation, and then he got another shot.

Are you going to cry again?

Lynn thought to herself.

"Why not?"

Ayala couldn't understand.

"He looked miserable."

Ayala said, picking up the fever-reducing injection.

Amos made a judgment: "Go ahead, the temperature is higher than last time, and it's hard to lower it."

Amos adjusted the position of the little cub in his arms.

"Beep?"

The little cub was 'dug' out of Amos' arms.

She blinked her big eyes and asked softly.

Then the clothes on his arms were taken off, revealing his white lotus root-shaped arms.

Little Chuzao was a little confused and didn't know what to do.

The removed clothes slightly blocked his view.

He heard Amos' voice soothingly: "Zao Zao, let's get an injection."

Get an injection?

Ayala held the fever-reducing needle in his hand and watched Amos's delicate movements.

I was thinking in my heart - isn't this a bit too much pampering?

For a small crown family.

It doesn't seem very good.

Ayala took the needle and inserted it into the cub's arm without any psychological burden.

The little guy felt pain, and dazedly stretched out his other hand to pull at his clothes, and saw everything clearly through the gap with his big eyes -

A needle was inserted into Zaozao's skin, and the medicine was pushed in little by little.

Xiao Chuzao's reaction was a little slow. He watched the potion being injected and the needle being pulled out, bringing out some blood. He was held down by Amos.

Amos looked down at Xiao Chuzao.

Little Chuzao's curly hair was a little messy in Amos' arms, and he looked dazed at the moment.

Staring blankly at his own little arms.

Then--

It hurts a little.

The little cub opened his big eyes wide, and little tears gathered in his eyes again.

Xiao Chuzao looked at his arms, and then at the unfamiliar faces.

Aiyala has a dark complexion and deep eyebrows and eyes. Whether she smiles or not, she looks like the fierce type that children are afraid of.

I just scared Zao Zao and now I’m pricking her with a needle!

The cub paused for a moment, looked at Ayala, and then tears fell.

“Beep, beep—”

Little Chuzao burst into tears.

"Needle, needle pricks Zao Zao - so fierce - fierce - Zao Zao wu wu wu -"

Lynn, whose mental thread was still wrapped around the cub's crown, was startled.

Of course Amos also heard the cub's voice suddenly ringing in his head.

Amos's expression didn't change much - but at this moment, compared to the cub that made his head buzz, Amos was still heartbroken.

"It will stop hurting right away, and I won't have such a headache in a while."

Amos unbuttoned his military uniform and opened it a little, letting the tiny cub wrap its soft arms and legs around it, holding it in his arms and whimpering.

Amos wrapped the cub slightly in his military uniform.

The little guy raised his eyes from the gap and looked at Ayala in a daze, who was stunned by the cub's sudden cry.

"Woo woo - the evil algae, and they're stabbing it with needles -"

Aiyara, who had looked calm just now, was stunned for a moment. He looked down at the syringe in his hand, then looked at Lin En who had stepped aside and away from him.

At that moment, Aiyala felt that he had no way to defend himself.

"No, when have I ever been mean to you...I..."

At the same time, the Holy Grail Clan had completed the examination, and Derek was finally able to meet his father under the care of the medical center.

The patriarch of the Holy Grail Clan, Kavenno, was lying on the bed, his face was black and he looked like he was dying. He had his hands folded on his chest, holding the Holy Grail that was transformed by his spiritual power.

At this moment, the Holy Grail's spiritual power, which was originally light and bright, has become turbid and dark.

"After a potion is injected, he will be awake for a while."

The members of the medical center looked at Derek, who seemed to be standing there in a daze, and reminded him quietly.

"Pay attention to the time. Your condition is not good either."

There are members of the medical center giving Caveno an injection.

Derek slowly walked to his father's bedside. He reached out and carefully took Caveno's hand - it was ice cold.

It seems like it can never get warmer.

The elder who was also receiving treatment and still weak took a look and sighed.

"Young Master."

"dad……"

Derek curled up on the edge of the bed.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Wake up, tell me, is this a dream? I've messed up everything, Dad, Dad, what should I do, if you leave - what should I do? I never thought about -"

Derek choked out a low sob as he tried to hold his voice down.

As immortal species, their lifespan is too long, and the Holy Grail clan has long used their spiritual power to hide from everything and has been living in a paradise-like place.

He never thought about what it would be like to lose his father.

And at this time - when he was numb and careless and made a mistake.

The hand he held in his palm moved slightly.

Derek was in a trance for a moment and looked up blankly.

Caveno, who had been completely devoured by the plague specifically targeting the Holy Grail Clan developed by the Anthem Organization, opened his eyes a little. His hands lost some strength and moved a little bit - from Derek's hands to the top of Derek's head.

The hand was cold, yet gentle as it touched his hair.

"Derek—"

Caveno said softly.

"Don't be afraid."

Derek choked up quickly, he was trying to hold back his own tears.

Caveno had a brief moment of lucidity before, and he basically knew everything that was happening.

He looked at the Sancas soldier next to him.

He whispered, "I want to... meet His Majesty Amos. Please tell His Majesty Amos that there are some things I want to tell His Majesty Amos. The Holy Grail Clan's patriarch has passed down this lineage. At the last moment, for the sake of the stability of the race, he can foresee with his last life some future that needs to be avoided."

The future is constantly changing, and any decision made now will change the future.

This is different from the judgment of the normal mental power of the Holy Grail Clan.

It is a power that only the clan leader's lineage possesses.

Originally, Caveno had no intention of looking for the Crown Clan.

After all, Caveno had already received a hint from his father.

But because Derek also had problems.

Running away is not the way to solve the problem.

Caveno thought so.

After he finished speaking, he gently touched his child's hair.

He whispered, "It's not your fault, Derek. It's the direction of our entire race that's wrong."

Derek, who was choking with sobs, finally seemed to be unable to hold it back.

He kept covering his face and crying.

He can't control it.

"Derrick, Dad knows. It's okay. Just cry..."

Caveno looked at his child tenderly.

Derek's body began to shake gradually, and he finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

At the same time, in the medical room on the other side of the starship.

After getting an injection, the cub only felt the pain and didn't want to reason, because he was whimpering in pain and feeling wronged.

Suddenly, Xiao Chuzao's crying was interrupted by a burst of sobbing that came from nowhere.

Amos was still coaxing the baby, and he had almost done it. Ayala was a little flustered for a moment. He wanted to say something, but couldn't. Ayala, who had just thought the cub was a small trouble, was in big trouble now.

There were beads of sweat on his forehead.

The interrupted cub looked up and around in confusion.

Who is it?

Crying so loudly.

Crying louder than Zao Zao——

The Crown Clan all have a desire to win.

This is a very certain thing.

Xiao Chuzao stared blankly for a long time, thought for a while, and then cleared his throat——

Zaozao is complaining, why is there someone crying louder than Zaozao?

Zao Zao refused to accept.

Zaozao wants to cry back.

Xiao Chuzao's brain circuits weren't normal, and he thought aggrievedly.

Lynn's head was buzzing and he huddled in a corner pretending to be a mushroom.

Seeing this scene, I stretched out my hand in vain - wait, Zaozao, you are not what grandpa thinks you are, right?

So don’t use your desire to win in these strange places!

Amos realized in an instant what his cub was trying to do.

He lowered his head, fished a piece of candy from his pocket, and handed it to the cub.

By the way, he quickly opened one and put it into the little cub's mouth.

The cub, who was about to cry further, suddenly froze.

He blinked his big eyes, the antipyretic was slowly taking effect.

But it was obviously not so quick to make the little guy feel more comfortable, he was still dazed and smacking his lips.

Sweet.

The cub held the candy in his mouth and looked up at Amos in admiration.

Amos reached out and wiped away the tears from the face of the cub who had suddenly become aggrieved.

"Baby, your tears are going to drown daddy."

Zaozao likes to hear Amos call him baby.

The little guy stared at Amos blankly for a moment, folded his little wings shyly, and finally forgot that he had been injected. He hid his little body in Amos' arms again.

Muffled and soft.

"Beep, beep, no."

Zao Zao doesn't have so many tears.

Lynn looked over.

As expected, you are His Majesty Amos.

Amos was coaxing the cub in his arms.

It only took a moment.

There was a noise outside the door.

Xiao Chuzao raised his head and looked back.

Finny and Anya each caught a big snow-white bird, which was a different species, and no one knew where they caught it from.

Walking in quickly.

The little cub was attracted.

"Zao Zao, look——"

Anya was about to speak.

Finny got there first.

"Zao Zao, what do you think this is?"

"wing!"

The little cub, still wearing a small towel on his head, pointed at the big bird.

Then he turned around, tugged at his little wings, and looked at Amos.

"Ba Ba, you are what you eat--

The cub's eyes lit up and he shook his little wings, which had been feeling a little uncomfortable recently.

He said happily: "Algae eat wings!"

Will I feel better after eating it?

Two captured 'victim birds': ...

The little guy struggled in Amos' arms and tried to get out of him.

Amos let go.

Seeing the little cub still having fever and walking a little unsteadily, he walked over with his short legs and looked at the two big birds.

Finny and Anya handed the big birds in their hands to the little cubs.

Looking at Xiao Chuzao pinching the neck of a big bird.

Finny came closer.

"Did you get the injection?"

"Yes, I did."

Amos responded.

"Who beat you?"

Finney looked around.

"You beat him, second brother?"

"Zao Zao is still nestling in your arms like this?"

Anya, who had always been at the bottom of the cub's position, looked at Amos with a bit of grumbling.

He thought about the look of the little cub he had just seen when he came in, and felt obviously a little sour.

"no."

Amos glanced back.

Finny and Anya turned their heads together and looked at Ayala who was at a loss not far away.

The two paused for a moment.

Suddenly I understood something.

——Was it Ayala who beat him?

If I remember correctly?

Zaozao didn’t know Aiyara at all before?

And Aiyara doesn't look like the type that children would like.

Anya adjusted herself in an instant.

He felt that things were not bad now. At least his status in the little guy's heart was steadily improving - little Chuzao liked brother Amos the most, there was nothing to be jealous about.

But Ayala's words -

"Did Zao Zao cry before?"

Anya thought about the sound he heard when he and Finny entered the door. He wanted to speak normally, but he couldn't help but chuckled.

Aiyara: ...

Ayala looked at the two big birds not far away, who were being pinched by their necks. The tiny cub, who only needed to eat their wings, was lowering his little head, looking at the two big birds in his hands, as if considering how to eat them. The little cub noticed that Ayala was looking at him, glanced in his direction, and then instantly turned his little head back.

Aiyara: ...

Finally, the tiny cub came back, pulling the two big birds by the necks, as if wanting to ask Amos's opinion.

The little cub, who was feverish and confused, was like a piece of rice cake and had no sense of security. After a while, he wanted to stick to Amos.

Then the sick little cub was unable to defend against the big birds who were planning to escape. The two big birds exerted their strength and made a series of cackling noises to break free from the little cub's hands.

I already let one run away before, how can you let this one run away again?

He turned around and tried to catch them, but he was a little greedy and wanted to catch both of them. Finally, the little wings behind him flapped, and he pounced forward - but missed.

The cub looked up stupidly. The big bird was trying to hide in a safe place. The little guy turned his head and looked not far away - his parents were all looking at him.

At the entrance of the medical room, Saint Cass soldiers were walking quickly to report the situation of the Holy Grail Clan. They were feeling heavy-hearted, but suddenly they saw the little cub fluttering softly behind him, with its wings fluttering slightly. It was so small, and fell into the plush carpet. Their eyes widened involuntarily - this is too cute, isn't it, little prince?! What are you doing?

There was silence for a moment. The wet towel that was stuck to Xiao Chuzao's head fell off his face and landed on the ground with a plop. Xiao Chuzao was stunned for a moment and seemed to feel embarrassed.

He climbed up and sat on the soft carpet, speaking in a low voice. His curly hair was a mess, and it sounded like he was quibbling, but it was obvious that the drug had taken effect, and his mind was much clearer: "No, it's not that the hunt failed - Algae, Algae, let them live."

That's right.