Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Give Zao Zao a Hug
Kaman's halo is indeed miserable.
He was left with not only the foundation of a halo, but that foundation was very thin and was about to break. At this time, the Crown Clan basically could not control their mental strength, and almost no one could hold on until this time to end themselves.
Kaman is indeed mentally strong. After he defected from the Saint Cass Empire, he was determined to find another way to fight against the fate of the Crown Clan.
He has joined countless laboratories, worked in countless organizations, and also put a lot of effort into himself.
His mental powers were used as experiments in most situations.
It can be said that many of his actions would make the Crown Clan who regarded the Spiritual Power Crown as their "brain" gasp and feel that this guy was somewhat sick.
What a cruel person! He is so cruel to himself.
But in the end, they all failed.
Until now, Kaman felt that he had nothing.
What exactly is he doing and pursuing?
Kaman was held down by Melen in a daze. He had no intention of resisting. He just looked at the sky with empty eyes.
He defected from the race he once loved the most, and never even went back to see his mother after she passed away. After all the trouble he had, he gained nothing and instead accelerated his own demise - in the end, he still gained nothing.
"Is this how you managed to survive?!"
Mayron exclaimed.
"Hold on! Don't - Damn it, if I had known I would not have given your aunt the letter -"
Kaman has been able to survive until now entirely because of his own paranoia and his obsession with walking on a path opposite to that of the Crown Clan who are still in Saint Cass.
All on one breath.
At this moment, the breath was embraced by the holographic projection, and finally he exhaled lightly.
"No...Meren."
Kaman looked into the void and a hoarse voice rang out.
"Although I always thought you were bad at talking, stupid, and pretentious, you were exactly the stereotype of the crown family..."
Melen: ...
Meilun wanted to give the old guy a punch.
It’s already this time, if you don’t know how to speak, don’t speak.
"Just shut up, His Majesty has received the news and will be here soon, so hold on now—"
Kaman completely ignored Mellen's words.
He knew that now that bit of paranoia and unwillingness had been shattered, and the kite string connecting him to the world was almost broken.
He had a premonition of his own departure.
He had originally chosen the best way to die for himself, but now it seemed that dying in the same way as his predecessors might be another kind of happiness. No one could save the crown family—and His Majesty was not omnipotent.
"I guess I need to thank you."
Kaman spoke slowly.
He looked at the place where the holographic projection had just disappeared.
He could no longer deceive himself.
For countless days and nights, he went against his instincts and devoted his important mental energy to research.
The tingling scalp and trembling feeling all over my body finally relaxed after returning home.
Mom——
Kaman smiled.
He clenched his hands loosely, and a javelin made of mental power appeared in his palm.
I'm sorry, I always felt that I had grown up and that we had serious differences, so I didn't dare to come to see you.
What I've always wanted to say - what I've always wanted to say - I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...
This time——
In the kingdom of death, we should be able to meet each other, right?
I really want to say this to you in person: Dear Ms. Kalina, please don't call your son by his nickname anymore. Your son has been an adult for a long time and is already an elder - and little Kaka really misses you.
Tears rolled down the corners of Kaman's eyes. He heard Melen shouting something in his ear, as if he wanted to stop him, but in the end he didn't hold his hand. He felt the little cub coming forward, climbing up the edge of the bed, and getting quite close.
Damn it——
He had already said that Meilun was an unreliable guy. At this time, it was not appropriate for the cub to keep an eye on him, right?
Instead of spending time shouting, you might as well take this little thing away quickly.
And—he seemed to see his mother coming to pick him up.
Carman smiled and prepared to welcome death, ready to face the nagging and blame.
He seemed to see his mother's face again.
With an elegant smile on her face, she patted him on the head and raised her foot to kick him.
This one is pretty cruel.
It seems to be saying - go back, who allowed you to come here?
Carman: ?
Carman's consciousness was a little dazed at the moment. As the light and shadow swayed, his mother's face disappeared, replaced by a delicate little face with baby fat.
He didn't know when this little guy had crawled up to him and was clinging to his shoulders, and then -
"Hey--"
Xiao Chuzao was attracted by the slowly breaking and weathering crown of spiritual power. He struggled to climb up amidst the oppressive feeling and wind and waves as Kaman's spiritual power was out of control and the crown was about to break.
The golden halo above the little cub's head suddenly lit up.
By the time the cub came back to his senses, he had subconsciously reached out his hand and used force to push the broken crown together.
brush--
The golden mental power rushed into the thin broken crown in an instant, like gold thread repairing jade, and slowly pieced the crown together.
This time the little guy had some experience, and he even stretched out his little hand and pushed a small piece that was about to break onto the crown and glued it in place.
The action is crude, but the results are pretty good.
——It’s done!
Zao Zao, put your brain together! !
After the puzzle was completed, the cub lowered his head and looked at his own little hands.
"Why?"
He looked up blankly, and his little wings folded behind him.
"Zao Zao just now...seemed to think that this is the right thing to do."
Is this correct?
Melen: ...
Kaman: ...My halo...? ?
Meilun was already unconscious when the little cubs were fighting for the crown, so he didn't actually have much memory of it.
I just remember that the little guy grabbed his "brain" and forcibly connected it together.
And now watching the cubs fight with Kaman for his brain.
Meilun shuddered—he felt even more shocked than when he was being beaten.
Thanks, the crown is starting to itch.
Karman, who thought he had seen the kingdom of death but was kicked back by his mother, stretched out his hand in a daze and touched his crown halo carefully.
He looked a little dazed.
"Wait a minute—what just happened?"
He spoke weakly. The originally unruly Crown Clan now looked weak, pitiful and helpless.
Like a little quail forced into a corner.
At this moment, he was looking at the little cub with a little fear.
He, he he he he--how could he catch his 'brain'? !
Karman, who often experiments with his own brain, was also shocked.
At that moment, he felt his scalp tingling and his spine running cold - what on earth is this little guy?
He was stunned and he staggered.
At this moment, his consciousness was about to fall into a deep sleep.
But he was still holding on.
"Zao Zao, Zao Zao just feels that—"
The little cub was also confused, but he spoke in a low voice.
“It would be nice if Zao Zao could do something.”
Zao Zao also wants a family.
Zaozao didn't like seeing this scene.
Kaman's vision suddenly became blurry.
After the golden mental power was connected to his halo, it glowed slightly and stabilized his crown.
I don’t know if it’s the influence of that golden mental power.
Kaman also saw some of the images.
The little cub has been to the Angel Classroom several times.
He wore a crown halo and had small snow-white wings behind him.
He sat on the steps and watched the parents pick up their little angels one by one.
They either hold hands or hug each other.
Zaozao has no parents to take care of her.
He has to wait until the last one to leave.
The cub finally flapped its wings alone and flew on the path back home.
There was no one around and no sound.
There was a tree not far away, and the little fellow who was jumping here and there looking for food stopped.
After looking around, he flew to the big tree and asked, "Mr. Big Tree, can Zao Zao give you a hug?"
No one could answer him.
He simply stretched out his little hands and gently hugged the tree. The tree he found had two branches that bent inward, as if hugging this little cutie.
So the young boy left happily.
It seems like just a very ordinary picture.
But at that moment, Carman, who saw all this, felt extremely sad.
He was so young… Was he probably three years old at that time?
What about the other crown families? What are they doing?!
No one hugged him?
What about Melen, that stupid guy who loves the cubs so much?
Not here either?
How did His Majesty Amos raise his children?
Didn't he learn anything about parenting?
Kaman felt that his attitude towards the cubs was much worse than that of the Crown Clan of the same generation, but at this moment he clenched his fists.
It seemed like I heard someone say - keep resisting the so-called fate, the Crown Clan will never admit defeat, they still have a lot to do, how could they stop here?
Kaman slowly came back to his senses, and at the last moment before falling into coma, he turned around.
"Kaman?"
Melen looked at the spiritual weapon in Kaman's hand disappearing and asked in confusion.
I saw this guy who seemed to be completely indifferent to the cub before slowly hugged the little cub.
Carman's eyelids slowly drooped - little guy, this is what a hug is like.
The door of the room was pushed open suddenly.
The cub was snatched from Kaman's hands.
Kaman didn't see clearly who was coming, but he felt the pressure from Amos. He sighed in his heart and slowly fell down.
Amos held little Chuzao and looked at Kaman.
"Call the Royal Court Medical Team."
Amos said.
"We also need to check Zao Zao."
“Beep.”
Little Chuzao was suddenly taken away, and his little hands subconsciously hugged Amos' neck.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Amos carried the little guy to the sofa not far away and sat down.
All of this was actually more or less part of Amos's plan.
Chu Zao's mental power was unable to figure out what was going on - they had to continue investigating, continue to judge, and if they wanted to continue, they had to let the little cub use his abilities again.
It was risky, but Amos got Carman back.
Chu Zao was also allowed to visit Kaman this time.
However, the moment when Kaman’s spiritual power crown collapsed was much earlier than Amos expected.
Amos had looked the little guy over.
Xiao Chuzao also felt it.
"It seems...it seems like I don't feel anything now?"
The cub looked down at himself.
"Just feeling a little... tired?"
besides--
The cub took off his halo very skillfully. He looked down at the section of his golden crown that was dyed black and gold. There was no change here, but on the other side of the symmetry, a section of dim color appeared.
It seems that the change in the color of Xiao Chuzao's crown is indeed related to the repair of the crowns of other crown families.
But I don’t know if it will have any impact.
Amos was thinking.
Little Chuzao in his arms already felt dazed and fell into a deep sleep uncontrollably.
More than a little tired—he was so tired—
Xiao Chuzao suddenly felt overly tired.
He was holding his little crown and had closed his eyes.
"What's going on?"
Anya and Frey also came.
The two were just trying to determine the exact location and situation of the twins Job and Joshua from the Crown Clan.
At this distance, they all felt that Kaman's spiritual power crown was about to collapse.
But when we got here, we saw Kaman holding the cub, and then Kaman fell into a coma, but his crown was obviously stable.
"Go back and check."
After Amos made sure the cub was asleep, he did not linger any longer.
He carried little Chuzao away from there.
Anya and Frey looked at each other.
Anya was a little annoyed: "Is the little guy okay...? He looks a little pale - but didn't Uncle Kaman and Chu Zao have a bad fight? Why are they hugging each other?"
Originally, Anya felt that she could compete with Kaman for the position of the Crown Clan, which Xiao Chuzao hated the most. But now, why does she feel something is not right?
Frey: ...
Meilun also frowned and looked in the direction where Amos left.
Until this moment he still felt that Amos had some unpredictable problems.
But he couldn't question Amos's decision.
He glanced at Kaman next to him.
never mind.
You are lucky, old man.
*
"The mental examination is normal, the crown is normal, but--"
This time the medical team's expressions were very solemn, unlike the confusion they had before on the flagship of the Ninth Army's starship.
The representative of the medical team held the report in his hand.
"Your Majesty, the young prince's physical condition has suddenly deteriorated to a dangerous state. The levels of various elements in the body have decreased, and the organs are about to reach a dangerous level that will cause subsequent damage."
Amos pulled out the report.
The above is Xiao Chuzao's physical examination record, with a comparison of the values between the last time and this time.
In just a few days, the values dropped significantly.
Little Chuzao was lying on the soft bed with a pale face, his dark curly hair scattered on the white pillow. He was sleeping soundly and showed no intention of waking up.
"Does this mean that he might be overdrawing his own body functions to repair the crown?"
Amos looked relatively calm at the moment.
But he was obviously exerting force in his hand as he held the medical report.
The edge of the checklist was wrinkled and trembling slightly.
He shouldn't have let Zaozao contact Kaman.
Amos lowered his eyes and thought - he had made the wrong decision.
The halo above Amos's head flashed quickly, but no one noticed.
The Crown Clan has very strong physical fitness.
Generally, they will not suffer from any physical illness.
What is important to them is always their mental strength.
On the way back, Amos was still thinking that judging from his mental strength, Zao Zao seemed to be fine.
But he never expected that the cub would have such serious problems with his body.
"…Now it seems so, but the differences in the examinations after the two similar cases were too great, so we cannot be sure. But one thing is certain, your Highness, do not repair the crown in the short term."
Although this is cruel.
But the medical team still spoke out.
"Your Highness's body is already weak. If you experience another drop in your values and continue to have anemia and other problems, your body will not be able to hold on."
Moreover, Xiao Chuzao's condition became more serious than before, and the medical equipment of the Crown Clan left here was alarming frantically - trying to get Xiao Chuzao to change his parents.
The medical team held their breath and dared not make a sound, watching Amos smash the system with one punch. The beeping sound replaced the somewhat harsh voice of blame.
The surroundings became quieter, but Amos's expression did not relax.
Amos just slowly loosened his hand and put the inspection report aside.
"I understand. Continue to recuperate according to the plan."
Amos turned his head and looked at the cute little cub, who was curled up in the bed and sleeping like an angel.
That look was definitely not calm.
——He made a wrong decision again...Amos put all the responsibility on himself.
This kind of thing will not and cannot happen a third time.
There was blood welling up in Amos' eyes. He tried hard to slowly suppress his already agitated mental power.
The little cub slept for a long time again.
He opened his eyes dazedly and felt warm all over.
It seemed like one morning.
In front of the cub's eyes was a slightly wrinkled black uniform fabric.
The little guy looked up blankly, and when he looked, he saw Amos, who had fallen asleep in his arms without him knowing when.
Amos's handsome face looked even more profound in the little sunlight leaking in from outside. With his eyes closed, this dictatorial and powerful emperor looked very peaceful.
It feels warm. Is that Baba holding Zao Zao while sleeping?
Little Chuzao's eyes were wide open. He was actually a little weak and couldn't tell what was wrong, but he rubbed upwards subconsciously and his little face was close to Amos's face.
The little cub stared at Amos's face - his eyelashes were very long.
Little Chuzao couldn't help it. He stretched out his little hand, touched Amos's eyelashes, and then pinched one.
Curious 'bad babies' will disturb their parents' rest.
Amos opened his eyes and his eyelids twitched as they were pulled.
He looked at his little one.
Xiao Chuzao looked at Amos, then at the eyelash she was holding in her hand, and her eyes, which were as lively as flowing honey, blinked hard.
Two white and tender little fingers rubbed together to remove the "evidence".
The cub was a little attentive and hugged Amos's neck softly.
“Beep.”
AMOS: ...
What are you doing?
Amos sat up, picking up the little guy with him. He responded calmly, ignoring the little guy's behavior as if he was pulling whiskers from a tiger's mouth.
——Damn, he really falls for this.
The cub's awakening seemed to have calmed down a little bit after Amos, who had been in a bad mood for the past two days.
Two days have passed, and Kaman, a guy whose aura was even more severely shattered than Melen's, still hasn't woken up.
After leaving Kaman in the medical cabin, Melen didn't care about him anymore.
They all knew the physical condition of the cub.
They all felt that it was not appropriate for the little guy to come into contact with other members of the Crown Family at this moment.
Moreover, the little guy is still the target of the Anthem organization, and now no one knows how many organizations know that the Crown Clan has a cub, so the little guy needs more covert and strict protection.
All roads from where the little guy was to other crown family palaces were urgently blocked.
The originally relaxed atmosphere among the Crown Clan members gradually became tense again.
But when the cubs were seen, the depressing atmosphere disappeared without a trace.
Amos carried the little guy downstairs.
Little Chuzao still felt a little weak, but was still thinking about the toys that he had not been able to play with before.
But it was time for him to eat.
Little Chuzao curled up in Amos' arms, drinking from the bottle, his big eyes constantly glancing at the pile of toys in the distance.
Melen looked on with envy. Anya and Frey were reporting the situation of Job and Joshua to Amos. Amos occasionally said a few words, and taking advantage of the gap, Melen could not wait to reach out his hand.
"Your Majesty, go and talk about your work. I am an idle person. I am old, weak and disabled. As an elder, I feel it is my duty to take care of the children!"
Mei Lun spoke with great righteousness and was serious.
Amos, who was holding the cub, glanced at him.
Amos slowly stretched out his wings, covering the cub in his arms.
"Send the troops over to contact them first and see how they do it."
Frey: “Okay.”
Melan:?
Just ignore him completely?
Can't even hug?
Have you forgotten that you almost pulled out my oxygen tube?!
*
Contaminated area.
The remains of the alien beast were scattered all over the ground, and not far away there were many starship wreckages and human bodies.
Two tall and thin figures stood one in front and one behind, one sitting and one standing.
They stood in the midst of blood, but their bodies were not stained with much dirt.
There were a few drops of blood on Joshua's pale face, and a branch of the crown halo on his head was breaking bit by bit.
"elder brother……"
The pampered crown clan murmured.
The Crown Clan member standing at the front turned around, walked to the seated Joshua, and squatted down.
His scarlet grey eyes looked at his brother's crown which was gradually breaking.
"I feel so bad, my head feels like it's going to explode."
Joshua said as he held Job's hand, his eyes empty.
"Brother - when I can't hold on any longer, please let me be free, okay?"
Job had seen similar research by his predecessors - about the impact of cubs on the crown tribe.
The less contact the Crown Clan have with their cubs, the less gentle their emotions are, and they appear to be colder and harder. Although they are stronger when facing setbacks and dangers, their hearts are the opposite, fragile.
"……good."
Job paused for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.
*
At this moment, Saint Casti Star.
After the cub finished drinking the cub milk, he recovered a little bit of his strength.
He couldn't wait to play with the toys that Butler Mori prepared for him.
There are small shovels, small cars, and snowball toys.
Just put the snow in and a round and beautiful snowball will soon appear.
The snow is still soft at this moment.
Amos was also there, a rare occasion. He was helping the little guy pass the snow, watching him take out one snowball after another like he was setting up a production line.
After the cubs played for a while, there seemed to be an argument between Meren, Anya and Frey. The group was making "snow bricks" to make a small house that could shock the cubs, but it seemed that they had a disagreement because of different requirements for the "snow bricks", which eventually turned into a snowball fight.
It's rare to be so energetic and...childish?
Mori, who was leading the servants to tidy up the palace, exclaimed.
Then he looked at Amos, who had said that he would let the cubs experience the ups and downs of life.
He had already said that Your Majesty would regret having said this.
Then - the flying snowball hit Xiao Chuzao's head with a biu. The force was not strong. It was obvious that the person over there realized which direction he accidentally threw it when he threw it out during the melee, and he deliberately restrained his anger when it slipped out of his hand.
But the little cub was startled by the cold and looked over with wide eyes.
Who is it?
Who smashed the algae? !
The cub jumped up and he threw the snowball he had made back.
Now, the three-way snowball war has turned into a four-way snowball war.
It’s a pity that the little cub’s attack power was too weak, and he was hit back by two snowballs, crying loudly.
He shrank back again, picked up the small tools and continued making snowballs, and then he saw his own son Baba making a snowball with his hands.
"Beep?"
The cub blinked blankly.
Amos gently brushed away the snowflakes above his head.
Meilun laughed wildly over there: "Zao Zao has become a little cat!"
"Which one do you want to smash?"
Amos asked calmly.
"All, all smashed?"
The little guy answered in a baby voice.
"Zao Zao didn't see who hit him."
So all the algae were smashed.
Amos nodded.
Comments on the snowball made by the cub: "The density is too small, and the attack power is too low. Come, get behind Daddy's wings."
Little cub:?
The three people over there just happened to hear this sentence.
Then I saw the snowball raised in Amos's hand.
——Amos had rolled them into translucent ice balls.
Frey and Anya, who worked overtime to produce snowballs: …
Meilun laughed wildly: ...
Aren't we just having fun?
Wait! Your Majesty Amos!
Do you want us to die?? ! !
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