Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Zao Zao ate your 'brain'...
Why are you still resisting fate? You have already transcended fate.
Meilun looked at the ceiling, thinking about this hellish joke.
But it doesn’t matter, His Majesty reacted quickly.
Melen heard Amos's footsteps, slow and steady.
Amos walked over to his bedside.
Meilun opened his mouth, trying to say something——
Then Amos bent down.
Melan:?
Amos carefully picked up little Chuzao who was huddled in the corner.
Melun: ???
Amos let out a long breath and relaxed instantly.
Meilun: ????
So you didn't notice I was awake?!
Although Zao Zao is very important, he is still a patient after all, right? Why don't you turn your head and look at him?
Amos turned—
Melan:?
Don't you take a look?!
Meilun raised his hand with great effort and tapped lightly on the medical bed - to let fate know that he would not admit defeat!!!
Amos then turned and looked over.
A moment later, military medical personnel arrived quickly.
The Ninth Army's medical team was not very good at mental strength, but according to the values detected by the instruments, it was more than enough.
After the nutrient injection, Meilun, who had been lying down for a long time, was helped up and leaned against the pillow. They carefully observed Meilun's aura again.
"His Majesty."
The medical staff spoke.
"His Majesty Melun's spiritual power has not changed. I just observed the crown. All the complex branches on the crown's halo have been broken. It can be said that only a circle is left. This should be very unstable, but it is strange that His Majesty Melun has stabilized. We suspect that it is related to the golden lines on His Majesty Melun's halo. These golden lines seem to have repaired His Majesty Melun's halo, but what happened afterwards is something we have never encountered before. We need further research and investigation."
"Your Highness Meilun, do you remember what happened?"
Meilun raised his hand slightly weakly and looked at the palm of his hand.
His palms had lost some of their color, and even his fists felt weak. Melun had never been so weak before, but after the destruction of his habitat planet, he had never felt so relaxed.
"What happened?"
Meilun recalled slowly.
"That was a premeditated attack against the Immortal Species Mythology Organization. The target was a royal prince who I had dealt with before and who challenged the authority of the empire. He carried a source of pollution, which caused my crown to break. At that time, I saw an angel... It was Zao Zao. Zao Zao pinched my halo. It was a very strange feeling, and I felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden. I saw him help me piece my halo together. After that, I have no memory of this... Is Zao Zao okay?"
"All the examinations didn't reveal any problems. Apart from the effects of the injury, the results were similar to those at the Imperial Star."
They have already seen what Meilun described in the video.
Meilun relaxed a little and coughed twice.
"And your majesty, what's wrong with your mental strength? Why are you so aggressive? I just opened my eyes and you suppressed me."
He felt a little resentful.
After escaping the disaster, the originally depressed Meilun regained some of his joking personality.
"And I must say this - a bare halo is ugly, very ugly! Damn it!"
Those guys are so abominable!
How cute is the little golden crown?! Gorgeous and beautiful!
In fact, Meilun was a little confused about what was real and what was unreal. He had just woken up and was still in a daze. He only remembered the infuriating scene he saw, and he was a little confused.
But when others heard this, they couldn't help but look at the halo above his head - yes, it was a very bald halo.
Ah, this——
"Although the crown is not broken? But there is a mental problem?"
Anya asked Frey in a low voice.
Before Frey could speak, he heard Meilun speak again faintly - "I'm not deaf."
"Oh, okay, Uncle Meilun, I suspect you have some mental problems."
Anya spoke again.
Melen: ...
Meilun was too lazy to pay attention to this kid.
He sat on the bed, looking over here eagerly.
"Come to think of it, why are we still here? Why don't we go back to Emperor Star?"
Amos had been silent.
He sat a little further away, holding the cub in his arms.
The little guy was still sleeping. The halo above his head was a little dim, and a dark golden corner could still be vaguely seen. They had no idea what this meant or what effect it would have on the little cub.
The little wings behind the cub were slightly folded, and its white feathers rubbed against Amos' fingers. Its little face was buried in Amos' arms, its cheeks were a little chubby, and it looked pink and tender as it slept.
"Because revenge is not over yet."
Frey opened his mouth and explained to Meren.
As Meilun listened, he tightened his fingers until veins popped on the back of his hands.
His original resentment was replaced by the coldness of the Crown Clan: "Didn't you find the leader of the Falcon?"
"Almost there, but they ran too fast. Based on our previous experience, we tried to avoid alerting them. After finding the clues, in order to make them relax their vigilance, we sent people to destroy their camps farther away. By the way, Uncle Kaman is here. He shut down the signal source not long ago, but we suspect he didn't leave and is hiding somewhere."
"Kaman?"
Meilun looked over at once.
"Why is he here?"
"It is speculated that the condition of his aura is also very bad. He may be looking for a good burial place for himself."
"He wants to blow up these thieves? Is he crazy? Are these thieves worth blowing up? He ran away for so many years just for this?"
Meilun's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.
The emotions that had just risen were suppressed in an instant.
Kaman’s life also came to an end—one of the few remaining members of the Crown Clan was going to be missing again.
"One more thing."
Frey thought about it and said one more sentence.
"Job and Joshua have entered the contaminated area, and it looks like they can't hold on."
——That desperate fate.
The Twin Crowns who left the Saint Cass Empire rushed into the polluted area where they shouldn't have gone, and wanted to destroy everything in anger.
"How can it be so fast?!"
Meilun propped himself up all of a sudden.
"No, it's impossible. Although the time of the crown's shattering and death is advanced for each generation, the advance is not much. The extinction of your generation of the crown family will start in a few decades. How could it start now? We must intervene. It's impossible not to intervene! Find their location!"
If it starts now, then in a few decades, wouldn't this generation of crown clan, who should have just started to break their crowns and die, be almost all dead?
They are a mythical race, and all the Crown Clan members are family members and close friends. They are brothers and sisters who are not related by blood but have the same spiritual power. So once the Crown Clan members of the same generation begin to have their crowns shattered and die in despair, the next one will appear, and then the next one - despair spreads, and finally there is no way to stop it, and only a few are left.
If the twins Job and Joshua did not intervene, it might have opened the door to the desperate fate of the death of Amos' generation of crown family -
But, it seems not necessarily.
Meilun realized later...he was still alive.
After the crown was broken.
Maybe there were too many people around, and due to his fluctuating emotions, he couldn't control his voice.
Little Chuzao, who had fallen asleep, slowly raised one of his eyelids.
The small halo above the head also lights up little by little - power on.jpg
Little Chuzao blinked, raised his little hands, rubbed his eyes, and then saw Amos.
"Beep?"
The tender little voice instantly interrupted all the heated discussions in the room.
All the Crown Clan members present looked towards Amos' arms.
The little guy slowly sat up in Amos' arms, and a small golden halo rose up little by little, shining brightly. From Melen's angle, he could only see the small halo and the soft black top of his head.
"Beep, are you back?"
Xiao Chuzao stretched out his hand, thought for a moment, and then put his hand on Amos' shoulder.
Still a little confused.
"Has Zao Zao slept for a long time?"
"Not long."
The cub had just woken up, his voice still tinged with sleepiness, and he asked softly, "Where's Grandpa Meilun? Is Grandpa Meilun still not awake?"
"Algae——"
Meilun's voice suddenly came.
Little Chuzao was originally dazed, but his eyes suddenly widened. He put his little hands on Amos's shoulders to prop himself up slightly and looked at the medical bed.
"Grandpa Meilun!"
The little wings behind him fluttered back and forth excitedly, and his little body jumped out of Amos' arms, ran to the bed, and stood on tiptoes to cling to the edge of the medical bed.
"Grandpa Meilun——"
Meilun was smiling and wanted to play a joke on the little guy.
But the next second, the baby voice changed its tone, and the ending tone turned into a crying voice.
Meilun was stunned and at a loss for what to do.
"Zao Zao thought, Zao Zao thought Grandpa Meilun would never wake up... Wuwu... Pa Pa said Grandpa Meilun would wake up. Zao Zao kept staring at - Grandpa Meilun, you slept for a long time - for a long time -"
The little cub's shoulders were shaking and he couldn't control his tears.
There are too few people coming into Zao Zao's little world.
He got too little.
He cherishes each one of them.
He sniffed, his eyes red, and just looked at Meilun: "That's great - Grandpa Meilun, we can go see the snow together again next time."
Meilun almost shed tears at that moment.
He loved the pups.
The young of their species could make him happy even if they did nothing but stand there.
He always thought that he liked Xiao Chuzao just because he liked the cubs.
But it’s not.
He liked this little guy, not for anything else, just because he was him.
Some images came to his mind again - Meilun didn't know how to express it. He wanted to tell the little guy that he was worthy of being liked and loved.
And now - even though he was weak, he still wanted to give Zao Zao a hug...
The little cub was then picked up by Amos who came over.
Amos lowered his head and locked eyes with the cub.
"Zao Zao, Meilun is awake, and we should go to another lounge."
Little Chuzao blinked his big eyes and looked at Amos.
Before, Xiao Chuzao had always been allowed to stay with Meilun because the little cub was really worried about Meilun and didn't want to leave.
Now that Meilun has woken up, he will not be in danger for the time being.
"Meren is still very tired."
Meilun: ...?
"He still needs rest."
Meilun:……???
"His mental strength is still a little weak."
Meilun: Wait a minute! He just woke up! He feels very healthy! And his mental strength is weak? Who made his mental strength suddenly weak just now? Your Majesty, don’t you think about it yourself? !
The cub thought about it for a moment and nodded.
"Then Zao Zao won't disturb Grandpa Meilun's rest."
Amos nodded slightly.
Meilun: “I—”
The little guy poked his head out and said, "Grandpa Meilun, you need to have a good rest. I'll come play with you later."
Looking at that delicate little face, a pair of amber eyes looking at him, with a hint of water in the eyes, one glance was enough to melt one's heart. Meilun opened his mouth, but the words he wanted to argue were choked back in an instant, so he could only say "OK" in a depressed tone.
He needs to take good care of himself!
Meilun was keenly aware that there was going to be a change within the Crown Clan. He didn't know whether this change would be big or small, good or bad for the Crown Clan, but there was one thing that Meilun was very clear about - he wanted to be little Chuzao's favorite grandfather!
Three more days passed after Meilun woke up.
The search operation of the Ninth Army of the Saint Cass Empire stopped. Some starships returned to the Imperial Star as a decoy, and all other starships remained silent. Such a huge team, like a poisonous snake, lurked quietly in this star field.
The Falcon Thieves seemed to feel that they had won yet another victory in their confrontation with the Saint Cass Empire.
The banquet was held as usual, on a wandering planet not far from the Saint Cass territory.
Meilun has recovered well during this period. The repaired bald halo still looks unchanged, and the wounds on his body have basically healed.
Saint Cass's team has already locked onto these guys who are unaware of the seriousness of the situation and are busy celebrating, and are waiting for the final blow.
Amos decided to go himself.
Including Anya and Frey.
Melun originally wanted to go with them, but he refused on the grounds that his crown had been broken before and might not be stable at the moment, and stayed alone on the flagship of the Ninth Army.
Yes, alone.
Not only Anya, Frey and Melen noticed Amos's abnormal behavior in the past few days, but many soldiers in the Ninth Army also felt it.
During these three days, Amos continued to keep a close eye on the cub and hardly left its side.
Not only must the little fellow be within the range of his mental power, he must also be within his field of vision.
Not only has the situation not improved, it seems to be worse than before.
I don’t know if Amos was frightened by the little Chuzao’s miserable appearance when he found him.
This time when he took action against the group of thieves, Amos had no intention of letting Xiao Chuzao leave his side.
There were still three hours before departure. Frey and Anya were already prepared and came to Amos one after another.
These past few days, Xiao Chuzao and Meilun have been recovering from their injuries and haven't communicated much with Frey and Anya, especially Anya. As soon as the little cub saw Anya, he alertly tried to pick the halo, which made Anya a little overwhelmed, but there was no other way.
The originally unruly crown clan now had their hair drooping as they followed their eldest brother.
Frey: "It's not a good idea to take Algae with you."
Amos was standing in the corridor of the Ninth Army's flagship at this moment, looking at everything outside through the porthole.
Behind him, in a large room with the door ajar, little Chuzao was sitting on the soft carpet, fiddling with something. Next to him was Meilun, who was supposed to be recuperating in the medical room.
Amos heard this and just looked over -
"Yeah?"
This emperor was no different from the past. He seemed to be in control of everything and was able to handle it with ease. He simply turned around, walked towards the door behind him, and pushed it open - then very soft words reached their ears.
"But I've already suffered a loss once."
He had already suffered a loss once before by leaving his cub in a place he thought was safe.
“These are raw potatoes.”
The tiny cub rummaged through the bag of potatoes that the Wen brothers and sisters had brought to him. He divided the cooked potatoes among himself and ate the rest while playing.
There's only this bag of raw ones left.
"Oh, does Zao Zao like this?"
Meilun squatted in front of the cub and smiled lovingly.
"How about Grandpa roast all these potatoes for you?"
Little Chuzao looked over immediately and hugged the potato bag with his little hands.
"Can't."
He spoke softly, a little wary, and his cheeks puffed up slightly.
“These are the seeds of algae.”
Meilun paused for a moment.
He looked at the cub's expression.
The little guy lowered his head, his thick eyelashes fluttering like a small fan, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking. There was a subtle lack of confidence in his tone, but after thinking about it, the little guy took one out of the bag and handed it to Meilun.
"If Grandpa Meilun wants to roast it, you can roast one. But Zao Zao doesn't like it very much. I heard that it is easy to grow. I want to go back and grow some to give it a try."
Meilun subconsciously took the potato handed to him by the little cub, but he did not tell anyone about his bizarre dream.
To be honest, when he woke up completely and looked back on the dream, he found it a bit ridiculous - was it some kind of fantasy he had about the little cub?
But at this time, he looked at the little guy.
In a moment - the little cub squatting in front of the bare land, shaking his shoulders gently and shedding tears overlapped with the little Chu Zao at this moment.
Meilun's hand tightened slightly unconsciously until Frey reminded him -
Meilun suddenly came back to his senses and looked down at the potato in his hand. The poor little potato was almost crushed by him.
The cub who handed over the potato looked at the little potato that had suffered a disaster, and then looked at Meilun. The little wings behind him slowly spread out involuntarily, reflecting a certain confusion of the cub - he looked like he was ready to run away with the remaining little potatoes.
A cub is still a cub, and when it encounters trouble, it needs to find a place to hide.
Melen: ...
Meilun quickly put down the potato in his hand to prove his innocence, and the words floated away involuntarily.
"I was just thinking about something, just a small thing - when we go back, can Grandpa and Zao Zao plant potatoes together? Grandpa is very good at planting, and his dream is to become a farmer!"
An Ya sneered: Forget it, you still dream of being a farmer? When you were young, you wanted to be a "farmer" and plow the land of those planets with bad intentions! Who would believe such words...
"Really?"
The cub came a little closer, his eyes lighting up.
Anya: ...?
His little hands grabbed Meilun's clothes, and he tilted his little head back, with a halo shining brightly.
"Zao Zao has never grown anything alive. Will Grandpa Meilun teach her?"
Not only had he never managed to grow anything, when he wanted to ask himself why, he only got the answer that he was an alien and the god of nature was unwilling to pay attention to him, and no one had ever taught him.
The little cub raised himself to this size through all the hard work.
But the seeds cannot grow in the soil. If there is a problem, it must be a problem with the God of Nature!
The little cub thought so seriously.
Meilun looked at little Chuzao and touched the cub's soft cheek: "Of course."
When he got back he went to read the complete guide on farming!
Anya: ????
Anya took two steps back after being hit.
The cub smiled, then realized that Amos and the others had been watching him for a long time.
The little guy got up: "Bah!"
Amos walked over, reached out and picked up the little guy.
He looked at the bag of raw potatoes and then at the empty bag of potatoes over there.
"You ate them all?"
Amos knew that all the items sent from the Sancas Mineral Planet No. 78 had passed the inspection before.
I didn't expect that after only a few days of drinking cub milk to supplement nutrition and promote development, the little guy would eat all the potatoes.
Little Chuzao nodded and stretched out his little hand to gesture: "I ate a little too much on the first day and was full. After that, I ate less."
He wasn't feeling hungry.
He just felt a little greedy and always wanted to eat something - just like a biological instinct, the body will tell you what nutrients are missing and ask you to supplement them.
“The amount is actually not that big.”
Frey took a look and calculated.
“It’s still within the normal range.”
"Beep, are we leaving?"
Little Chuzao was already used to hugging Amos' neck.
"It will take a while."
Amos finally put the little guy down.
I sat next to the little guy.
He looked at Melen. Amos was more relaxed at the moment, not in the state of Emperor Saint Cass. His black hair was slightly soft and curly, making his handsome and cool face look a little sloppy.
"Uncle Meilun, you should be in the medical room by now."
"Hey, Your Majesty, I don't mean to say that, but I think you should check your mental strength."
Meilun was dissatisfied. Although the little cub was a little different from the previous cubs of the Crown Clan, after all, Xiao Chuzao suddenly appeared when he was five years old, and they didn't know what happened in the past. But Amos was different. He behaved completely differently from the previous members of the Crown Clan who had cubs.
"No parent would cling to their cubs like this. They need more space to grow and explore."
Instead of watching closely like Amos.
Excessive stress is not good for either the cubs or the parents.
Amos looked at him, and the wings behind him slowly spread out. He naturally gathered the little cub under his wings and pressed the button on the communicator to the medical room.
"Take Meilun back for further treatment later."
Melen: ...Well, you completely ignored what he just said, right?
and--
"Treatment? I'm fine now, Your Majesty. I don't think I need further treatment. I'm strong enough to tear a star beast apart with my bare hands. If you're willing to give me this condition, you can wait here with your cubs and brothers, and wait for the news that I've torn the Falcon Organization into pieces."
Meilun said, raising his hand.
His spiritual weapon in the shape of a small flying knife appeared in the palm of his hand.
The whole body was radiating light, with patches of silver and black, and it looked no different from before.
After all, the halo is just a limiter for the Crown Clan, and their mental strength will not be weakened by the breaking of the halo.
Little Chuzao, hiding under Amos's wings, looked at Melen's spiritual weapon with his eyes open, without blinking.
Meilun noticed this, and he smiled and handed a mental weapon to Xiao Chuzao.
"Zao Zao, do you want to take a look? Grandpa Meilun is not weak at all now. Thanks to Zao Zao, he is very stable."
Xiao Chuzao took the mental weapon with both hands.
Because he was taken over by the cub, Meilun's mental power was not aggressive at all, and he also received special attention from Meilun. He could feel the little guy pinching that piece of mental power and looking back and forth.
The weapon cub seemed so small in Melen's hand that he had to hold it in both hands. He looked at it and swallowed - what was going on?
I always feel like this is delicious -
Xiao Chuzao swallowed again. He couldn't help it and hid deep in Amos' wings.
——Algae algae, algae algae, just take a small bite and try it!
Just one bite.
Meilun felt a strange touch coming from the spiritual weapon that he paid special attention to.
He looked over subconsciously.
Seeing the little guy curled up in Amos's wings, so small and cute, he opened his mouth, gestured twice, and found a suitable place to lower his mouth. He tentatively - bit it.
Melan: So cute...
Meilun: ???!!!!!!
"Algae!!!"
——Algae has eaten your brain.
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