Chapter 106 Chapter 106 With flesh and blood in the ruins...
The little cub vaguely felt that he seemed to have seen a similar thread of mental power before, when his grandmother left, and before he fell asleep from crying himself tired.
The thread of mental power disappeared too quickly and its color was too light, making it difficult to detect. The little guy has not been able to find its source yet.
However, he soon discovered Ayala's mental thread.
Zao Zao Navigation started again.
The little guy, who had a good rest, was full of energy. The six little wings behind him were not retracted, and he looked particularly fluffy.
He stretched out his little hand and pointed in that direction - "Over there, ba ba, over there."
Amos held the cub in his arms, followed by Fei Man, and they went in the direction the little guy pointed.
At this moment, Ayala was holding his spiritual weapon, and many strange beasts were lying under the stick. The strong, muscular crown clan looked cold and brutal.
His brows were gloomy and he looked like a cold stone. When he heard the sound, he raised his eyes and looked at the particularly fluffy cub. He was stunned for a moment.
His crown was clearly not in good condition.
But compared to the Crown Clan of his previous generation, they were still able to hold on. He subconsciously turned and headed towards the gap in the barrier where the strange beasts were gradually crawling out not far away.
You can't be here to find him, right?
Aiyala thought to himself -
He has always been unkind to this little guy. Last time he gave him an injection, the little guy hid from him for a long time, and until now he is not willing to talk to him.
Unlike Anya.
Although Aiyala appears to be so cold, he refuses to establish close relationships with others and is used to being alone. In this kind of relationship, he is undoubtedly a coward.
As long as Zao Zao showed the slightest rejection, this guy would retreat a hundred steps without hesitation.
Amos landed with the cub in his arms.
The growth of the almost seven-year-old boy in this year is very obvious.
If he hadn't been so small when he was sent here, and the Crown Clan were generally very tall - it would have been difficult to hold this little guy.
Amos thought about it, and then looked at his cub, with a hint of regret in his eyes, but he held the cub and did not let go, and they fell next to Ayala.
"Do you need help?"
Because Ayala had really impressed little Chuzao before, the little guy was instinctively a little afraid of him, but at this moment he still stretched out his hand, on this slightly dim planet, which was only illuminated by the accompanying light flying equipment, the small and beautiful golden crown was flashing, and asked him in a low voice.
Ayala paused for a moment.
He seemed to be a little slow to react. He knocked the strange beast in front of him down with a stick, then was stunned for two seconds before looking at Xiao Chuzao again.
The man still looked awkward, especially under the gaze of Amos and Feyman.
He opened his mouth, and the words that were about to come out without hesitation were delayed for two seconds, and the momentum was gone.
"……unnecessary."
The little cub listened and watched Ayala turn around and continue to deal with the strange beasts. The little guy blinked his big eyes and looked at Ayala's crown.
With the care of the little cubs, the Crown Clan is in pretty good shape, and basically everyone's mental strength is relatively stable.
Ayala is basically the worst one.
And Baba said it's very dangerous here.
The little cub, completely protected by Amos's mental power, looked at Ayala and then glanced at Amos.
"My uncle doesn't seem to be very honest."
The tiny cub spoke to Amos softly, his voice still very small, with a serious and innocent look on his face.
"He's obviously suffering."
Such sounds can be heard clearly by the Crown Clan with their keen five senses.
Aiyara froze for a moment, but finally couldn't help but turn his head to look over.
Staring at this tiny little cub who was piercing him with such innocent sincerity.
Amos touched the little guy's head and looked at Ayala.
"Aiyara."
Amos has a steady voice and has been in a high position for a long time, so at times like this, he naturally has an unquestionable aura.
"This is a battlefield. Are you a child too?"
Ayala: “…”
Aiyara finally murmured in response and finally came over.
Then I heard the little guy continue to say in a low voice: "Zao Zao is a child, but Zao Zao is honest."
Dishonest Ayala: ...
After hearing the little guy's voice, Fei Man's cold face couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his lips.
Amos put the little guy down.
Amos' mental power expanded, protecting the entire small area around him at that moment.
Let his little cubs move freely in it.
He watched the little guy circle around Ayala twice, stand on tiptoe, and stretch out his little hand to test.
This time he still remembered that he had wings. The little guy flapped the small wings behind him and flew a little higher. However, because these planets were polluted, no other normal creatures could survive here except strange beasts.
So the place is full of the three colors of black, white and gray - there is fine dust on the ground, and a barrier in the distance. The lighting equipment around is flapping its wings and flying, but occasionally there is a crackling sound of machines breaking down, and those small machines that are like moths with "flashlights" are destroyed and fall, and soon new lighting equipment senses the damage information and flies out from the mothership to this side.
So when the little cubs fly, dust flies up, especially when the six little wings flap together—
The cub was forced to land and turned to look at its own little wings.
When it had four little wings, Zao Zao didn’t feel anything, but now it has six little wings, and Amos has taken care of them feather by feather, making them neat and beautiful. Little Chu Zao couldn’t help but let them out to take a few more looks.
The little cub waved his little hands to disperse the smoke and dust, then waved at Ayala.
"Uncle, squat down."
Ayala finally squatted down to cooperate, looked at the tiny cub in front of him, lowered his eyes unnaturally, and lowered his head.
At this moment, the being that was as cold and hard as a ferocious beast actually looked a little helpless and soft.
It's like a baby cub jumps onto his head and plucks his hair, hitting him in a sore spot, and he has to be careful not to let the cub fall off.
This feels so weird.
Aiyala, who was used to being alone, just felt uncomfortable all over.
Amos and Feyman both received new news.
They glanced at the communicator.
It also came from the Sancas Army Group, but not the Ninth Army Group that followed.
But it was the part of the army that Frey was in charge of.
Amos glanced at the relevant news, paused, and looked at Xiao Chuzao again.
The little guy was very perceptive. He looked up at Amos with a little confusion in his eyes: "Ba Ba, what's wrong?"
"There's a problem with your friend. He's a mixed-blood, and the soul clan's bloodline seems to be a little difficult to suppress. Apply for the right to use the power control room over there."
Xiao Chuzao was stunned for a moment.
It’s——Chao Huangmu!
Brother Xiao Mu.
"What happened to Brother Xiao Mu? Is he okay?"
These are the little guy’s best friends. The little guy looked at Amos a little anxiously, blinking his big eyes.
In addition to the pollution, there is also the warship of Saint Cass.
The sealed force blocked off the room into pitch black. Chao Huangmu was now restricted by the power in the room. He finally sat quietly in a place and gradually calmed his breathing and strength.
Outside the door, their instructors, Peng Liang and Yun Songquan were waiting.
These two people had not yet returned to the Saint Casti Star. When they learned that Chao Huangmu suddenly had some mental problems after being brought back, they hurried over.
"How is it?"
Their instructor looked at the door.
"Has the situation stabilized?"
"Almost. He was a mixed-blood before, and his Immortal race bloodline was not very evident. Did he meet someone from the Anthem organization this time? Did they draw out his power? But that's not the case. This is the exclusive control room for the princes. Can they only suppress this guy with difficulty?"
The Sancas soldier who was in charge of handling the situation here was also a little hesitant.
"Why does his strength seem to be growing? Didn't he only mix a little bit of the immortal species' blood, which at most affected his lifespan and improved his physique a little? How come—"
It doesn't look like he only has a little bit of immortal blood.
Chao Huangmu curled up in a small corner, holding his head. He felt all kinds of images flashing by in a trance, but then disappeared quickly. There was only a hoarse voice shouting, trying to control his body.
The Soul Clan's mental power is also very special. Like the Crown Clan, it is also extroverted. However, this extroverted mental power possesses the darkest and most powerful instincts of their people. Therefore, the Soul Clan is like a soda bottle without a tight cap. It will easily explode with just a little shaking.
Chao Huangmu has been suppressing it very well.
Until this time it was pulled out, suppressed once, and then erupted again——
You can't do that.
Chao Huangmu clenched the candies and gems in his hands. His handsome face, which was bright and sunny, looked a little embarrassed at the moment, like a puppy that had gotten into trouble, with his face drooping.
——It’s very dangerous. He will become dangerous and won’t be able to stay with the little prince.
No, press it down again - press it down again.
Chao Huangmu forcefully suppressed his mental strength, curled up into a ball, and gradually calmed down.
“But looking at the situation, it is stabilizing after all.”
The soldiers from Sancas looked at it for a long time and patted their instructor on the shoulder.
"Don't worry too much, but he may have to be carefully monitored from now on."
Over there, Amos also received the latest news.
"It doesn't look like there's anything wrong."
Amos said to the little guy.
The genes of the orthodox Sancas people are actually slightly different from those of ordinary humans. They also tend to be paranoid and fanatically follow the Crown Clan.
Of course, they would occasionally accept some ordinary refugees who passed the review - such as children like Chao Huangmu.
After growing up in such an environment, they will be more or less assimilated, and the genes of the Sancas people are also quite coercive. If they absorb these people, they will all be assimilated in two or three generations.
Therefore, the entire Saint Cass is very tolerant of the citizens who have been accepted.
"Then when it's over, Zao Zao will go see Brother Xiao Mu."
The little cub felt a little relieved after listening to Amos.
When I turned around and was about to continue, I saw that Aiyara's expression was very cold.
I don’t know what I was thinking of.
When the little guy reached out and grasped Ayala's crown.
Aiyara shuddered, then raised his eyes, and finally couldn't help but speak - "Even the Immortals are a very fragile race."
In this respect, the Soul Clan and the Crown Clan are somewhat similar.
Xiao Chuzao's mental power was released, the small crown on his head sparkled golden, and he blinked his big eyes at Ayala.
"Here - are buried my dear friends -"
Ayala let out a sigh of relief, he had been thinking these words here for a long time and finally said them out loud.
Fei Man glanced at Ayala.
Ayala was their cousin, not much different in age from them. He had been around during the time when the First Army was active. Ayala had been very cheerful, and very friendly to the Saint Kas people. He enjoyed the process of getting along with them until the First Army was wiped out, and Ayala was suddenly left alone.
——Including the departure of loved ones.
Suddenly I had nothing around me.
If this happened to an ordinary person, he might go crazy if he wasn't careful.
At that time, Ayala had just reached adulthood and was not considered a mentally mature member of the Crown Clan.
Everything happened so suddenly that Ayala fell silent.
They would not judge Aiyara's thoughts. After all, before Xiao Chuzao arrived, all the crown clan members lived in despair and pain.
But Ayala was still hiding too much. He tried his best to hide himself, keeping a string taut, and running among the stars. As a fellow tribesman, I couldn't help but want to give him a hand.
Aiyara held his spiritual power staff in his hand. In the past, he was too resistant to this kind of contact and refused to recall everything. He dealt with these strange beasts alone. At this moment, his body was trembling slightly.
No results.
In the end they died just like that.
"There are not many people who can remember their names accurately. There are too many of them. Those names—"
Ayala closed her eyes.
The desperate and painful wails, cries and despair of those close friends’ relatives seem to be still before my eyes.
Time for Ayala was frozen at that moment.
Until this moment, the gears of time in his heart had not started turning again.
He deliberately tried to forget the pain.
He had prepared himself mentally.
The theory of life span of immortal and short-lived species.
But everything happened too suddenly, and it still caught him off guard. The aftermath was greater than he had imagined.
Maybe it was the streets they walked together on Saint Casti Star, maybe it was the specific weather, or maybe it was some words.
The Crown Clan, who were already suffering from the pain caused by the broken crown, were stunned by all this.
"They are heroes—"
But he didn't dare to do the same thing as before.
Looking back now, what is left in the end?
"But, uncle——"
Xiao Chuzao looked at Ayara and his men. The degree of damage to Ayara's crown was slowly reduced and finally stopped. The little guy's strength was increased again. He even used his mental power to bring back the fragments floating near Ayara's crown and stuck them on his crown.
"Are you going to forget their names like this too? Forget them?"
This was an ease that the Ayala crown had never experienced in thousands of years.
He raised his eyes and looked at the tiny cub in front of him.
"The Archangel of the Angel Realm, all the other angels have disappeared, but Zao Zao will tell the others and will remember them. They also want Zao Zao to grow up well in the end."
The little cub withdrew his hand, and his eyes seemed to be dazzled by the reflection of something nearby.
Those unspoken words that were not spoken in time.
Is it like what the angel said when Zao Zao said goodbye to him?
Aiyara didn't know, but it was obvious that a few words couldn't shake Aiyara. He just looked at the little guy with a slightly softer look, and then stood up. He felt mentally relaxed for a rare time, without the previous pain of collapse.
"Yes, they should. There will still be people who remember them."
Ayala stopped talking. He held up his spiritual power stick and prepared to attack again.
Near the barrier, there is a faint light that allows people to see the power of this almost invisible barrier.
Those strange beasts growled and made rustling sounds. They smelled the sweet scent of flesh and blood and were frantically trying to cross the barrier.
These barriers are bumpy and irregular, barely separating them from more serious pollution.
Except for the sounds of strange beasts, everything around was very quiet.
Amos also raised his hand and grasped the spiritual sword. He pulled Fei Man's spear back and looked casually towards the barrier.
At this moment, Xiao Chuzao was still wondering what the thing was that had just flashed his eyes.
He biu, and when Ayala suddenly turned around and stared at him, still in a state of fear and discomfort, he took off his small crown.
"Zao Zao remember——"
The little fellow thought about it, holding up the small crown, his mental power fluctuated slightly -
Then the parents watched as the golden crown of spiritual power in the little guy's hand suddenly lit up.
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Amos, Feman, and Ayala: ...?
The cub tugged at Amos's clothes, held up his own little crown, and exclaimed in admiration as well.
"Can it really be used like this?"
So you are trying it too?!
The cub looked up.
"Beep, beep, there's something over there, let's go take a look--"
Amos and others followed Xiao Chuzao.
The crown in the little guy's hand shone over, and those intelligent lighting robots also analyzed Xiao Chuzao's behavior and began to increase their power to illuminate the surroundings.
In the distance is a barrier full of potholes that looks like the Great Wall.
There were only the rustling sounds of strange beasts around, and in front of me, when it was illuminated for a moment, my vision spread out very far, and not far away - metal fragments that had some dust shaken off by the strange beasts were faintly reflecting light.
Ayala and Feiman both widened their eyes slightly at the same time. They looked at everything in front of them - an army group had a large number of warships.
They had found some damaged starships before, most of which were severely destroyed and only a few wreckages remained.
They all thought that the remains of the First Army had been completely swallowed up by pollution over time.
But at this moment - the small hills in the distance were not hills, but the wreckage of starships covered by thick dust and mud - the symbol of the Sancas First Army was covered with a layer of gray shadow in the dark and polluted land -
And on top of these debris, a barrier was built to block pollution and protect them.
Why is the mental power somewhat similar to that of the Crown Clan but not exactly the same?
Because at the last moment of their death, all the Saint Cass soldiers did not hesitate, and used their last mental strength to try to build the last barrier for their hometown and their motherland. From the places where the First Army crashed and was damaged, the barrier began to stretch and spread, until they discovered it at this moment, and until this moment it could no longer hold on and was broken through bit by bit.
It was a barrier of flesh and blood above the wreckage!
The Crown Clan's attention was now focused on the wreckage. None of them noticed the scarlet flickering flames that were silently burning behind the barrier. The roars stopped, and the strange beasts seemed to know to leave. Many of them moved away. The surroundings became quiet. The behemoth was looking at this side. Because it had completely lost consciousness, the behemoth who was only following instinct seemed a little dazed. He himself didn't know why he came here.
And - he stared blankly at the little cub holding the crown. He was stunned, and two balls of scarlet flames suddenly burst into flames in his eyes. He was obviously unconscious, but his memory was still burned. He tilted his head, as if he couldn't understand.
Little Chuzao was holding his crown and shining it left and right while observing his surroundings, not noticing that he was being stared at.
"So this spreading——" and the final force that formed this barrier——
Fei Man suddenly turned her head and looked at these twisted and irregular barrier forces. As she looked over, she suddenly came face to face with two clusters of scarlet flames.
The Crown Clan has good eyesight and strong night vision. They had not noticed this place before, but it was covered with dust, making it difficult to see what was going on. In the dim light, it was easy to mistake it for a small hill. It was not until the strange beasts frantically tried to drill out of the cracks that the thick dust and stones were shaken off.
Behind them, a gigantic monster was quietly flapping its wings and hovering not far from them, meeting their eyes.
In the dark interstellar universe, it seemed as if two swaying red lights were lit.
"Baba, that thread of spiritual power——"
The cub tilted his little head and looked along the line of mental power that suddenly appeared. He suddenly saw a behemoth behind the barrier that was so huge that he didn't know how many times he was stronger. The little guy was startled and stunned for a moment, completely defenseless. The six neat little wings behind him also stood up neatly, and he successfully exploded into a ball of fur.
Ayala had frozen.
Amos grasped his spiritual sword, calmly assessing the situation before him, and silently confronted the huge and extremely dangerous monster.
Fei Man took two steps forward. She couldn't see clearly, and the huge monster was in such a mess, like a bloody mass. She had no idea what was driving him to move.
"Is it Grandpa?"
Fei Man tightened her fingers. Her face still looked calm and indifferent, but for a moment the whites of her eyes turned red.
The Crown Clan were strong and proud, especially the adults, who seldom spoke in such a low and choked voice.
"Grandpa dotes on mom the most—"
Did you come here because you sensed Solan's mental power?
Grandpa... is he still alive? Is he really Grandpa? She couldn't recognize him - he had almost no characteristics of the original Crown Family.
But if it is true, that time... it should be her, the one here... it should be her, Grandpa.
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