Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Zao Zao is the miracle of the crown family
No one in this world can bring Amos to his knees.
Unless he is little Chuzao with a red face from crying.
Amos was kneeling on one knee, squatting in front of the little guy who was crying and gasping for breath.
He was silent for a long time and then sighed.
"Dad is fine."
Amos has decided many important things - such as the alien beast crisis that once threatened the interstellar space, and the huge empire that attempted to invade the territory of Saint Cass... Later, all the crises were resolved, and the huge empire closest to Saint Cass had already fallen apart.
But he was somewhat unable to cope with the current situation.
His cub was crying and trembling, like a lost baby animal that could not find the right path and was finally overwhelmed by anxiety.
"Don't cry."
Amos reached out his hand, held the little guy's cheek, and wiped away his falling tears bit by bit with his fingertips.
"We are good babies. Good babies don't cry."
The crown halo above Amos's head slowly emerged in this low voice.
Although something was not right with Amos, Amos's crown halo still looked strong, with a thick base, like a gorgeous branch with lush leaves.
Amos cupped the little guy's face.
"Zao Zao, look, daddy can still stay with you for a long time."
Amos knew he couldn't hide it, so he just let the little guy see it clearly.
Even though the crown was breaking faster, the Anthem organization, which had brought down many immortal mythical races, seemed to have underestimated him.
Amos's desire to live had never been stronger than at this moment.
Especially when the little cub saw his crown, he took off his own halo crown, compared them one by one, and finally looked at Amos with tears in his eyes.
"But, but - it still broke - here, a big piece broke - bang bang ..."
The cub tried to hold back, but tears still fell out. He put his halo back and stretched out his hand to try to spell it for Amos - and the bitter taste was even stronger. Zao Zao didn't like it, she didn't like it at all and didn't want such a taste to appear on Baba's body.
Even the sweet fruit that made the little guy feel so happy when he ate it could not cover it up. The little guy choked and the halo above his head flashed quickly. At that moment, the cub was dizzy for a short time, but it did not affect the little guy too much. Even Amos thought that little Chuzao cried too quickly and couldn't breathe for a while.
But facing the hand extended by the little cub.
Amos dodged sideways, and the crown on his head disappeared in an instant.
Amos had never seen little Chuzao shed so many tears.
The little guy used to hide and cry secretly, and he was used to acting strong in front of other people to avoid being bullied. When Amos found him on the mineral planet, he just lay in Amos' arms and cried softly.
I have never been so sad.
Such movement has attracted the attention of many people.
In the corridor, Butler Mori did not dare to approach, while Anya and Frey stood at the door of their own room, not going out, but keeping a close eye on this side.
“Beep, beep—”
The little guy was crying like a kitten, and his little hand was grabbed by Amos.
"Listen to Zao Zao."
Amos looked at the little guy like this.
"It's Daddy's fault for making you feel uneasy again, but you've also seen that Daddy will stay with you for a long time. Don't cry. If you keep crying, I'll think of changing Zao Zao's dad once the system checks it. Trust Daddy, okay?"
Amos' tone was gentle, and he spoke softly to the little guy.
He had rarely had such tender moments in the past.
Little Chuzao's crying gradually became quieter, but she was still shedding tears.
But at that moment, he felt the fatigue coming up again.
"good."
He was actually still choking and his voice was hoarse.
"Zao Zao, Zao Zao believes it."
"very good."
Amos smiled.
"Shall we go to bed then?"
The cub looked at him, tears still gathering in his eyes.
Amos thought about it and decided not to take the little guy back to his room.
He carried the little cub to the side of the bed.
He rarely slept with others.
I've only made exceptions once or twice recently for this little guy.
He placed the cub on the inside of the bed. The little body turned around immediately and looked at him with its big eyes blinking.
He still clutched the bed sheet a little nervously.
Speaking of which——
Because they were so busy during this period, they didn't have time to judge and meet many of the little one's needs.
Even Amos, a five-year-old Crown Clan member, remembered that when he was a child, he used to sleep with some of his favorite gun models next to his pillow.
But the little guy didn't.
It seemed as if he had nothing that belonged to him, and at night he would habitually curl up like a shrimp.
Amos didn't know what to think.
He took out a uniform from the closet, removed all the badges and metal ornaments on it, including buttons and other hard objects, found a few pieces of ribbons that had been used to decorate his clothes before, and tied them up with his somewhat unfamiliar memory.
Finally, he relied on a tutorial he saw on the Internet on how to make a stuffed bear out of old clothes, and with great difficulty he made a not-so-pretty stuffed bear.
The round bear ears were fixed with straps, tied tightly, and the head was also made round, but without facial features. Amos originally wanted to play with the body, but he couldn't pinch it well, so he just left it like that - it looked like a little ghost bear.
Xiao Chuzao lay on the bed and looked at Amos.
The big eyes blinked.
With tears in her eyes.
Amos walked over to the bed and handed the ghost bear, tied up with his clothes, to the cub.
"It's getting late. What do you like? Why don't we let Mori prepare it tomorrow? Do you want to sleep with this?"
A ghost bear made of not-so-soft cloth was stuffed in the cub's arms. He blinked his big eyes and took a look. His white and tender face with baby fat just rubbed against the ghost bear. Little Chuzao smelled the scent of Amos, and he slowly tightened his little hand.
He is too small and Amos's clothes are too big, so the ghost bear is not small for the little guy.
His little feet also wrapped around and hugged the ghost bear tightly.
Half of his face was hidden behind the doll, still looking at Amos.
——It seems like he likes it.
Amos breathed a sigh of relief.
Amos followed him onto the bed, the little guy still holding a ghost bear in his arms, and he probably felt uncomfortable being held in Amos' arms.
He didn't have any requirements for sleeping posture. He leaned sideways on the head of the bed and covered the little guy with a quilt. The white wings behind him also stretched out and lightly covered the little guy, completely enveloping the little cub in his breath.
"Ba Ba, I feel uncomfortable. I need to tell Zao Zao, I need to tell Zao Zao--"
The cub cried thoroughly for once, and then his emotions calmed down, and he spoke in a weak, muffled voice.
But soon, he seemed to be extremely tired, and the small halo above his head slowly dimmed.
His breathing slowly calmed down.
Finally fell asleep.
Amos let out a long breath.
There was a light knock on the door.
Frey's voice came in: "Is Zao Zao okay?"
"It's okay, go back to sleep."
As Amos spoke, he also felt a long-lost fatigue, closed his eyes, and soon fell into a dark dream.
The bloody scenes he often dreamed of did not appear this time.
The images of countless crowns being shattered that he remembered in his mind did not appear either.
But he vaguely saw a small figure sitting in the flames.
The soft black curly hair slightly obscured his expression——
Amos involuntarily took a few steps forward.
The cub sitting in the flames slowly looked up. It was Zao Zao - in his hand was a halo that had just been put together, and beside him was a pile of broken crown halos.
“Beep, beep—”
His childish voice was a little weak, and the little crown halo on his head was shaking, as if it was about to go out. The next moment, in Amos's slightly dilated pupils, the beautiful golden halo began to shatter -
boom--
The wind created by the mental power suddenly blew the window open.
When cold wind blows in, the house's smart AI system detects it immediately and quickly closes the windows.
"Your Majesty, how can I help you?"
In the silent night, such mechanical sounds seem somewhat hollow.
Amos subconsciously looked at the little guy he was protecting.
He was in a trance for two seconds and thought it was a strange dream.
But the next moment, he saw the cub's flushed cheeks, tightly closed eyes, and sweat dripping from his forehead. He felt very hot, but was shivering, and he weakly called out - "Baba..."
"Algae!"
In the middle of the night, Dwight's palace was suddenly brightly lit.
Anya and Frey were also awakened. He sat on the sofa and looked at Amos who was sitting on the sofa on the other side.
Amos's black hair was rarely messy, and little Chuzao's hair seemed to be completely inherited from him. If both father and son didn't take good care of their hair, their hair would be curly and messy.
Amos was wearing pajamas, and there were traces of sweat on his collar from when he held the little guy. He had a blank expression on his face, just looking straight ahead, and slowly clenched his hands.
In a room not far away, the medical team that was called in urgently was busy. The little cub was lying in the middle, looking distressing, with no sign of waking up at all.
The living room seems very quiet.
But whenever you see Amos's expression like this, you will be horrified by his temper.
"His Majesty."
The medical team is divided into two parts, one part is responsible for Xiao Chuzao's mental strength, and the other part is responsible for Xiao Chuzao's specific physical condition.
Everyone was extremely nervous. After all, the little guy's previous physical examination result was not good.
The first to come over were the mental power group.
They looked a little hesitant.
"Your Highness's mental strength seems to be fine overall, but the value of your mental strength is constantly increasing, which is a bit strange."
Although the mental strength of the Crown Clan will become stronger with age and eventually reach its peak, it is impossible for it to increase like this in a short period of time, especially since Xiao Chuzao had been very stable for a long time before.
"Does it have anything to do with me showing him the aura?"
Amos stood up and walked to the door of the room. He looked at the sick little cub in the room and asked in a deep voice.
"I didn't let him touch me."
Amos felt that he had been extremely careful, but why did such a problem still occur?
Amos, who had never taken care of a cub before and who had an increasingly heavy heart for the cub, became more anxious than before.
"I'm not sure about this, but if there is a connection, I think we can understand a little bit about the characteristics of the little prince's spiritual power—"
The mental health team said.
"It's possible that it's something I've only heard of but never seen before - manipulation, and possibly conversion."
In this case, whether Xiao Chuzao can touch the spiritual aura of other crown clan members, or his spiritual weapon can change other people's emotions, because this noble spiritual quality that has only been heard of can just make changes to the crown composed of spiritual power and vital to the life of the crown clan.
"We suspect that the young prince is too young. After piecing together His Majesty Melun's spiritual crown for the first time and repairing it with his own spiritual power, he was already too weak to recover, so he ate His Majesty Melun's spiritual weapon. Later, he helped His Majesty Kaman, which caused the young prince to be so exhausted. It was entirely because the interval was too short. The young prince did not recover at all and was too tired all of a sudden. No supplementation could help. This time, the young prince may have directly used his spiritual power to adjust the chaotic spiritual power for Your Majesty, which made the young prince raise his requirements for himself all of a sudden."
As they spoke, they looked inside the house.
"In adverse circumstances, the instinct of life is to constantly evolve and adapt. Your Majesty, we have just checked and your mental strength is gradually stabilizing. If there is nothing wrong with your physical condition, then we can be sure."
This is simply a miracle of the Crown Clan - no, it would not be an exaggeration to say it is a miracle.
"His Majesty!"
Another medical team breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the data and quickly spoke up—
"Your Majesty, the little prince's various physical values have recovered compared to before, and there is no damage to the little prince's body!"
Frey and Anya behind him were stunned.
Amos pressed the issue, "It has no effect on his body, right?"
"Yes, sire."
The medical team members' hands were shaking.
On this quiet night, they seemed to witness the new history of the Saint Cass Empire.
The bright red flag outside the window, which had fallen after dark, seemed to be flying forever.
"The young prince is too young. Don't do things like combining the auras continuously in a short period of time. He won't be able to recover."
"But he has a fever now."
"Given the level of mental activity of the young prince, this is a normal phenomenon. It may last for a few days. Given the level of mental activity, the young prince may have some memory confusion, slow reaction and other problems, but once the young prince's mental power is completely stable, there should be nothing wrong."
The medical team hesitated for a moment.
"But it's still a little strange. We have never seen such a high level of mental activity from the young prince."
They have countless spiritual power data of the Crown Clan, but they have never seen Xiao Chuzao's current situation.
It's like—
like--
“Woo…”
Little Chuzao finally woke up. He climbed up in a daze, his little face flushed red and he looked dazed. He was very confused and looked around in a daze, blinking his big eyes pitifully.
“Uncomfortable——”
He seemed to be trying to identify the people around him, but finally shrank into a corner in fear.
Above Xiao Chuzao’s head, the golden crown of spiritual power was glowing, and suddenly it trembled slightly.
Amos and the others felt a tightness in their hearts.
However, the crown of spiritual power that belonged to the Crown Clan, which should have been finalized when it was born, slowly formed new golden branches, shining brightly like stars in the sky.
Little Chuzao felt his brain go blank, all kinds of memories mixed together, making him unable to react, and even a little unrecognizable, but he caught sight of Amos. He actually didn't react at all who this was, but instinctively, the little cub stretched out his hand.
"Zao Zao... I feel uncomfortable. Hug me, hug me, Zao Zao——"
Amos stayed where he was for two seconds, then quickly walked over, held the cub in his arms, and looked carefully at the little guy's crown. The golden branches looked like tiny twigs, full of vitality.
Xiao Chuzao seemed to recognize Amos at this time.
He was still dazed and his reactions were slow.
"Beep beep... Zao Zao, what's wrong?"
Amos thought about it, and he was actually a little confused - could this grow?
He held the little guy.
"You have a new halo."
Baby, you have grown up again!
The slow-reacting little cub not only had all kinds of confusing memory images, but also heard countless painful voices coming from all over the royal court. The whole cub was numb. After hearing this, he tilted his little head slowly, and a big question mark seemed to appear on his head.
ah?
*
After tossing and turning for half the night, the little cub, still feeling feverish, slowly fell asleep.
Everything seemed to be moving in a good direction that they had never imagined.
But it was obvious that Amos still remained highly tense.
He couldn't fall asleep, so he just stayed by the side.
Anya and Frey didn't sleep either. They were digesting the information they had just received.
The end of the Crown Clan was blocked by this little cub?
The despair that had lasted for thousands of years suddenly eased a little, leaving them with an indescribable strange emotion.
It seems like relaxation, but also like numbness and confusion.
When little Chuzao woke up, he was still in a daze.
He was still running a fever, with a fever-reducing patch on his head. His porcelain-white face was flushed as he sat on the sofa, looking straight ahead.
Then he was held in Amos' arms.
Frey and Anya came over.
Little Chuzao's consciousness was very confused. Amos stuffed the nipple of the bottle into his mouth. The little guy subconsciously bit the nipple, sucked two mouthfuls of the sweet cub milk, then looked at Amos and spit out the nipple.
"want……"
His voice was weak, probably because his mind was agitated and he was still slowly "growing his brain". His appetite was average, but he didn't know what he remembered. He stretched out his little hand and gestured to Amos.
"that--"
"What?"
Amos lowered his head and asked quietly.
The little guy seemed to have some temporary problems with his ability to express himself.
"Such a big one - that - holding -"
He gestured a little, as if he was a little anxious, and uttered these few words in a soft voice, then tilted his little head back and looked at Amos expectantly.
Holding?
Amos thought about it.
He asked Morrie to take down the ghost bear that he had discarded yesterday after the little guy had a fever.
This was obviously what little Chuzao wanted. He stretched his little hand forward until Mori handed the ghost bear to the little guy's arms.
The little cub slowly hugged the ghost bear tightly, absorbing the familiar scent from it, which seemed to make him feel more at ease.
"What is that?"
Frey and Anya both looked over.
He looked at the ugly little bear in the little cub's arms with some confusion.
Amos was holding the cub and trying to put the pacifier into the little guy's mouth from another angle. Hearing this, he spat out three words indifferently: "Ghost Bear."
"What ghost bear? Where is it made? Such a soft fabric is obviously not suitable for children, right? Change it? - First, replace it with the pillow..."
Anya picked up the pillow on the sofa.
"I did."
Then he was blocked by Amos's words.
Anya: ...
But Amos agreed that the fabric of his clothes was too hard and not suitable for the little one to hold like this all the time.
He took the pillow and wanted to replace the ghost bear in the little guy's hand.
The little cub seemed to be immersed in its own world, with a pale and crimson face, a white fever-reducing patch on its forehead, and it hugged the little bear tightly until the ghost bear in its arms was pulled.
The little cub's spiritual power crown halo flickered for a moment.
The golden and tender spiritual power seemed to touch the spiritual power of his relatives in an instant. At that moment, the spiritual power crowns of several people emerged.
Send a few pictures and clips——
The little guy picked up a soft toy dropped by the little angel cub in front of him on the way.
He subconsciously held her in his arms, looking at her with curiosity and cherishment, but——
He spoke a little vaguely: "It's not Zao Zao's."
In the end, little Chuzao flapped his wings hard, flew to the front, and handed the toy to the little angel cub and his parents.
But the cub hadn't flown far yet, he was still looking for food around.
Then I heard——
"Don't play with this. It's already dirty. And it was sent back by that little guy. We're not sure if his mutation will have any effect on normal angels. We should destroy it."
The little cub poked his head out of the bushes to look.
He watched as the little toy that he cherished and loved but did not belong to him was burned to ashes bit by bit by magic.
The little cub blinked and just watched, then slowly retracted its eyes.
It doesn't matter--
It's not Algae's...
...If Zao Zao is not picked up or sent back, will it not be burned... ?
The cub's little wings drooped and it continued to look for fruit in the grass.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the little guy's lonely body.
Several people suddenly came back to their senses.
They looked at each other and realized the problem at this moment - it seemed as if they all saw it.
Not because of the interference of illusions and those desperate dreams.
At this moment, the little guy is slowly loosening his hands.
Look at this ugly little ghost bear.
"…It's not Zao Zao's…"
He murmured in a low voice.
It doesn't matter.
Algae, it's okay.
The tiny cub slowly let go.
But the next second, the cloth, which was obviously not suitable for the cub to hold, was stuffed back into his arms.
Amos quickly denied the cub's murmur: "It's Zao Zao's."
The little guy looked up and repeated, "Is it from Zao Zao?"
"Yes, it belongs to Zao Zao."
The cub finally hugged the ghost bear tightly again, and looked at Amos with his big round eyes. He stared at him for a long time, as if his attention was attracted by something.
The little guy held the ghost bear and tried hard to climb up.
Amos didn't move, allowing the hot little guy to clumsily stand up while holding the ghost bear. He even reached out to help.
Amos was not sure what the little guy's consciousness was at the moment. After all, from the beginning, the little guy looked dazed due to fever and didn't recognize people.
The little fellow stared at his crown halo.
Seems to be confirming something.
Amos remembered the cub's crying yesterday and he lowered his head.
"See, everything is fine now. Is it the same as yesterday?"
Then the cub tried to look around. He was still holding the ghost bear. He opened his mouth and bit Amos's halo. He used all his strength, using the strength of suckling milk.
Anya, Frey: !!!
AMOS: ...?
He upgraded, and he started to eat the aura directly!!! This was really eating Amos's "brain".
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