Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Great, it’s the alarm clock, oh no…
Carman really wanted to say something.
After all, Kaman's understanding is still stuck on how important mental power is to the Crown Clan.
He had a lot to say, but the Crown Clan members around him were very calm - he looked like a jumping clown.
Kaman: ...
no?
Are you a little surprised?
My mental strength?
He ate it!!
He gnawed it off!!
"Okay, okay, I know that Algae Algae is also eating away at your mental strength."
Melen stopped the washing machine that Kaman used to attract the cubs' attention. Unable to bear it any longer, he sent a message to Mori, asking Mori to deal with the clothes in Kaman's washing machine.
He reached out and slapped Carman's hand away.
"What a fuss."
Kaman: ...
ah? ? ?
"No, wait a minute—"
Kaman looked at the Crown Clan members who looked numb and indifferent.
"Are you guys evolving secretly without telling me???"
But when they heard the clicking sound, they all took a step back resignedly!
"Algae is like this."
Meilun shook his hand, and the spiritual blade appeared in his hand.
"Look—"
Meilun has not yet used his mental power to repair this small blade. After all, this little tooth mark is too cute, even if it is a little creepy.
Meilun also experienced what it meant to be in pain and happy at the same time.
Kaman: ...
Amos thought about it and flipped his hands.
He showed Kaman the hilt of his sword which had been bitten several times.
besides--
"Uncle Kaman, do you want to see something else?"
Amos glanced up subconsciously.
That seems to be the location of the crown halo.
At that moment, Kaman also realized the slightly horrifying truth - would he even chew up his halo?
Kaman waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that he didn't want to watch it, thinking it was still too exciting for him.
Now the fact that a hole was bitten in my spiritual weapon wasn't that exciting anymore... probably.
Kaman looked at the cub who was holding Ghost Bear, pulling the fabric of Amos' pants and wearing plush pajamas, and curiously looked at the washing machine not far away.
He took another deep breath.
It doesn't matter, as long as he puts away the spiritual weapon -
Come to think of it, why did he have to use mental weapons to support himself?
Kaman squatted down in front of the little guy.
"Grandpa still has a lot of fun."
Carman tried to move on from this one.
Although Kaman was still as lazy and frivolous as before, perhaps because he had not returned to the Saint Cass Empire for too long, he seemed unfamiliar with this place, pretending to be familiar with it, and his attitude was a little anxious.
As if to take credit, he took out a small mechanical doll. The doll was the size of a palm, could move, and could dance in the palm of his hand.
Little Chuzao looked at the little doll curiously, and only when Kaman handed the doll to him did the little guy stretch out his hand.
He couldn't even hold it with one hand and it might fall.
The cub thought about it, then placed the ghost bear he was holding at his feet, letting the ghost bear lean on him. He held the little doll and looked at it curiously.
The little doll is still singing - such a well-made and valuable doll seems to have been maker by an interesting soul.
The little puppet's singing was magical, repeating "dance dance dance--".
The little cub looked at it for a long time.
He looked up and raised the little doll in his hand high.
And he softly shouted, "Dance!"
The cub, who had been dazed and unable to think clearly these days due to fever, repeated loudly.
Sweet syrup was flowing in the depths of his eyes, and his feverish little face was like a snow-white glutinous rice ball with a little blush on it. The fever-reducing patch on his head was like the seal of a packaging bag, which could be pulled open to reveal his favorite gift.
AMOS: ...
Anya: ...
Frey: ...
It's very cute and very magical. I don't know whether to say it's good or bad.
But it looks like the little guy likes it.
Carman seemed encouraged. He was full of confidence and couldn't wait to pour out all the items.
What mechanical guns, what antique instruments from long-ago civilizations.
In an instant, it piled up into a small hill.
"Zao Zao, look, Grandpa has a lot of things here. Come to play with Grandpa more often. Grandpa will accompany you to see them one by one, okay?"
Kaman curled the corners of his lips and glanced at Meilun.
Did you see it?
To hold a little cub's heart, you have to do it like I do.
We have all seen the cubs of the Crown Clan, so who is worse than who?
Zao Zao's favorite grandfather——
Melen: ...
But Xiao Chuzao's attention was not on these new things.
These things were collected by the Peng family, a noble family that Kaman was familiar with.
There are a lot of things, as if he really wants to do a good job of the tasks assigned to him by Kaman.
So when Kaman took it out of the space button, it fell to the ground with a loud noise, and the little guy instinctively took a step back.
But at this step, the ghost bear leaning on the little guy was instantly crushed under the pile of things.
“Ah—bear—”
Xiao Chuzao reacted and looked at the pinned ghost bear.
He first put the small doll in his hand aside, then grabbed the ghost bear's exposed head and pulled it out with great effort like pulling a carrot.
These things were obviously not light, and the little guy pulled them twice, then looked at Amos for help.
"Baba...baba...Zao Zao's roaring."
Amos moved quickly, squatting down and moving these things away a little.
Carman responded.
He quickly put all his things away temporarily.
But the ghost bear was originally Amos's clumsy handiwork, with its ears and body tied together with ribbons.
With this pressure, the ribbon finally broke apart.
The ghost bear, which was already somewhat deformed, suddenly looked even less like a doll.
It gradually returned to being a piece of clothing.
Algae algae's... flaming...
Xiao Chuzao looked at the ghost bear.
there is none left.
"I..." Kaman, who had gotten into trouble, quickly moved closer and said, "I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention for a moment. Can I help Zao Zao put it together now?"
Amos had already reached out and fixed the prototype of the ghost bear.
Send for new ribbons and needle and thread.
Kaman was a little anxious, but he was really unlucky.
The ghost bear was about to fall apart, and several people were thinking about how to replace the ghost bear from the little guy, and then repair it and make it sturdier.
But no one expected that this would be the last straw that broke the camel's back for Kaman.
"Can you put it together?"
Xiao Chuzao asked in a low, soft voice, as if she had no hope.
"able."
Several parents of the Crown Clan immediately responded loudly.
This seemed to give the cub some confidence.
They moved quickly.
A group of Crown Clan members usually deal with various matters, big and small, in the Saint Cass Empire. At this moment, one or two of them are holding needles and threads, pinching ribbons, and gesturing around a piece of clothing that Amos had worn before.
As they gestured, they turned their heads to look at the little cub.
Little Chuzao sat behind them, staring at the ghost bear that no longer looked like a bear, but he didn't cry.
He seemed to be thinking about something.
The active crown of spiritual power shook again.
The parents of the Crown Clan were stunned.
The images conveyed by the spiritual power were already very familiar to them.
A familiar place, a combination of forest and grassland, it seemed to be where the little cub used to live.
The cub, looking even more immature and smaller than it does now, was fiddling with a small pile of grass under a tree.
On the haystack lay a small toy made of white cloth stuffed with haystack stuffing.
It's made crookedly and looks like a human figure.
"They all said... it's strange that Zao Zao turned into a white ball. You are also a white ball... you should be friends with Zao Zao, right?"
After the little cub finished, he leaned against the tree and looked at the little toy, his big eyes twinkling like stars.
"Do you like it here? Can Zao Zao make this your home in the future?"
Next, the little guy was busy running around, but he seemed to be playing house with this new friend he made. He didn't take it back to his own nest, but instead planned to make a new nest for it.
That way they can visit each other back and forth, and he can make friends on his own.
The little cub thought so.
Until a thunderstorm and natural disaster magic struck.
Countless lightning strikes destroyed many things in the Angel Realm, including the new toys and new nest made by the little guy.
That little nest will be finished in a day or two.
But in the end, even the scourge magic bullied him.
He just didn't see it for a moment.
The little cub stood in front of the tree that was charred by the thunderstorm, staring blankly for a long time, and finally flapped its little wings and returned to its wet nest that had not been destroyed.
Why did the cubs take Amos' random ghost bear so seriously?
Amos did it casually, but when the cub was held in his arms, it was not casual.
He wanted to watch it and hold it all the time, because he felt that if he didn't pay attention, it would break and disappear.
At this point, most of the restoration work on the Ghost Bear has been completed.
The parents fixed the ribbons on the ears and head and made them firm. Melen, who was good at sewing, was sewing quickly with a frown on his brow.
It didn't take long before the ghost bear was repaired.
Amos stuffed it into the little guy's arms.
The cub was still confused, and he looked up at Amos.
Then he looked down at the ghost bear in his arms.
It's a familiar touch and a familiar smell.
The tiny cub sitting on the ground slowly folded his arms and then slowly hugged the bear tightly.
Amos lowered his head and touched forehead to forehead with the cub.
Amos leaned on the fever-reducing patch on the little guy's head and could vaguely feel the little guy's abnormal temperature.
He spoke softly, as if begging, but it was unclear whether he was begging Xiao Chuzao or something else.
"Be good, Zao Zao, don't think about those sad things anymore."
Amos and others really wanted to find out what happened to the little guy in the past.
But every time, every frame seemed to challenge the bottom line of these adult crown clans who had existed for nearly a hundred years.
It turns out that pain comes not only from the broken crown.
Xiao Chuzao was stunned for a moment.
"Beep, beep...it's fixed."
It's fixed.
"Bah, that's amazing."
Little Chuzao opened his eyes wide. He didn't cry, but a tear rolled out of his eye socket and quickly disappeared. He looked at the ghost bear in his hand, and his little body slowly relaxed.
"Algae can't be repaired."
So Zao Zao lost everything if she wasn't careful.
"So trust Dad."
Amos sniffed the little guy's breath, felt the little guy's gradually stabilizing mental strength, and spoke calmly.
And the cub, still holding the bear, reached out and put his arms around Amos' neck.
He pressed his hot little face against his father's cheek.
These images treat all the crown family members present equally.
The other crown family members breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, but were still digesting this scene.
Their emotions seemed to be immersed in it.
Especially Carman.
Although this cannot be blamed entirely on Kaman, at least the problem lies with Kaman at the moment.
Before this, Carman had not yet realized whether these images were real or fake, or whether they were his hallucinations.
And his identity is very embarrassing at the moment.
The first defector brought back as part of the Crown Clan.
Although the attitudes of Amos, Melen and others seemed to have not changed much from decades ago, Kaman just felt out of place.
He wanted to fit in.
But it's hard.
Even he himself could not forgive himself.
So I tried to find a sense of existence from another direction, and find a reason for myself to continue staying here.
The expression on Kaman's face slowly disappeared, and he stepped back a little, thinking that Xiao Chuzao would not want to see him at this moment.
——Mom, I think I messed up.
I'm a fool.
But after holding Amos, the little guy looked over here.
Who is he searching for?
But it shouldn't be him - Kaman thought to himself.
He learned from Anya that this little guy was a very vengeful little cub.
Even if they were to look for him, they would probably say something like, "He's a bad guy."
Carman laughed at himself and quickly figured out how he wanted to apologize.
And at this moment, the little guy really looked over and locked his eyes on him.
The new ghost bear that had been sewn had the appearance of a bear again - that was Amos's former uniform, probably the clothes he wore at some unimportant banquet, and it was also a representative of the Crown Clan.
At this moment, the entire cold-hard race seemed to have turned into the bear coaxing its cubs, pretending to be cute and adorable, being held in the arms of the little guy, and he was walking towards them with a clatter.
Then the little guy stopped in front of him, and a cute little face hidden behind the bear looked at him.
As he walked, the little ears on his plush hat swayed.
Kaman forced a smile: "I'm sorry, Zao Zao, Grandpa Kaman just... just wanted to show off - I didn't expect to mess it up. Next time, next time Grandpa will stay away from you..."
He's been away from here for too long.
It was so long that his memory became hazy.
It has been so long since he came here that too many familiar figures have been missing.
——Those familiar faces turned into nothingness one by one, the crowns went from lush to withered, and the gray finally turned into all the hair.
Even the powerful Crown Clan couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
The Crown Clan is not omnipotent - their crowns can be broken, they can be injured, and they can have serious psychological problems, they are just very good at hiding them.
But the little guy thought about it, stretched out his little hands, and hugged Kaman's neck.
Kaman was completely stunned.
He heard the cub talking slowly, as if he had been thinking for a long time - because he was in a chaotic fever and mentally active period, his consciousness was rather hazy, and it was difficult for him to form long, connected sentences.
"It's okay, Zao Zao forgives you—"
The little guy's voice is clear and soft, like the clear child's voice that suddenly appears in the prelude of a torrent - it often does not feel discordant, but instead makes people feel full of hope.
"Welcome home."
Kaman reached out and hugged him back somewhat slowly.
——Welcome home.
The restless soul that had been wandering outside seemed to have finally landed.
Meilun was sitting not far away and stood up to chase them away.
"Alright, alright, it's almost time. Your Majesty, aren't you going to set out to look for Job and Joshua soon? Has the new equipment been debugged? Isn't it time for Zao Zao to drink milk? If you must take Zao Zao with you, you'd better take precautions and come back early."
Melen squatted behind Kaman and took the opportunity to reach out and touch the cub's head.
I was overwhelmed by the soft feeling.
The cub was quickly taken away by Amos.
Carman was still sitting there.
Melen touched Kaman's hair very easily, but Kaman slapped him away with disgust.
Meilun stood up: "How about it? Do you want to recreate your spiritual weapon now and repair that small gap?"
Kaman looked much calmer at this moment, not like before. He flipped his hand, and the mental javelin fell into his palm in that instant.
He lowered his head and looked closely at the small tooth marks on the javelin.
a long time--
"I want to be Zao Zao's favorite grandpa."
Melan:?
Why are you saying my lines???
besides--
"Come on, how long have you been back? Are you not planning to work properly yet?"
*
Melen and Kaman, the two guys who are still under the monitoring of the mental crown, have no way to go to the contaminated area to bring back Job and Joshua.
Frey still has to deal with the affairs of the royal court.
Because of Xiao Chuzao's existence, some things that the Crown Clan had previously deliberately allowed to go unchecked, some things that they wanted to do to allow the next generation of non-Crown Clan leaders to grow up, were urgently stopped by the parents.
Therefore, there is still a lot of follow-up work to be done.
Although Job and Joshua were considered powerful members of their generation of the Crown Clan, they were still not as strong as Amos.
They probably still thought that if I lost control and caused irreversible consequences, my tribesmen could still stop me, so they did not turn off the signal source belonging to the Crown Clan on their bodies.
Of course, the little cub has already penetrated the signal source in the few days since he came back, relying on his own mental power to turn it on and off.
As long as he could find their location, it would be easy for Amos to bring them back by force.
Not to mention adding An Ya.
As for the problem that the cubs cannot use space jump technology, the research institute has worked overtime during this period and finally debugged a new interference device. As long as the space jump is carried out, the little guy will stay in the shielding chamber at all times, and there is also a physical data monitoring system inside to conduct continuous detection.
Can reduce the impact on the little guy to almost zero.
Moreover, this shielding chamber can temporarily protect against low-risk pollution and is also useful for other members of the Crown Clan.
Because it will also be used by other members of the Crown Family.
Therefore, the shielding chamber is made very large.
Amos put the cub in with the ghost bear.
I watched the little guy rolling around in there holding the ghost bear.
Amos curled the corners of his lips slightly.
"Your Majesty, everything is ready."
The commander of the Ninth Army, Ye Ming, saluted and spoke. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at the little guy lying in the shielded cabin.
--ah……
——Ahhh... Your Highness is...too cute, isn't he?
No, it's going to melt.
The Crown Clan is the most perfect.
The above is the thinking of General Ye Ming.
Anya is not here, he is in the command room.
Amos stood in front of the shielded cabin and said calmly, "Set sail."
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
In the contaminated area, Job has been fighting wits and courage with this advance team for a long time.
He was a little bored.
This is a dangerous and polluted place for the Crown Clan, but these weak guys who need shelter have repeatedly provoked him here.
Do you really think he won't get angry and do something?
No, Job thought—
Hasn't he already lost his temper and resorted to violence?
Job, who always had a gloomy face, looked a little confused.
At this moment, he completely avoided where Joshua was and didn't want to meet this group of guys. However, these strange beasts made too much noise and it was inevitable that he would... discover them.
Seeing this group of guys stepping into the dangerous area again, Job released his mental bone whip and in an instant, tore the surrounding monsters into pieces.
"Your Highness Job! We have been observing you for several days. Are you looking for something?"
The team leader glanced at the communicator and started yelling.
"What are you looking for? Or tell me and we can look for it together?"
The team members who were a little afraid of Job before have become a little numb after being rescued by Job in the past few days.
At this moment, they dared to be like the captain, a little bit cheeky in front of this prince who would not do anything to them.
"Yes, Your Highness Job, let's look for it together, it will be faster!"
"you……"
Jobe didn't have time to speak.
He was slightly stunned.
Overhead, at some point, a giant starship was slowly descending.
On the starship, the emblem of the Ninth Army of the Saint Cass Empire was clearly displayed.
A small black shadow suddenly fell from mid-air, like a flying bird, flapping its wings quickly behind it.
Job’s dynamic vision was very good, and in an instant, the two Crown Clan members who had not seen each other for a long time met each other’s eyes——
"Anya."
An Ya, who was full of anger, was approaching quickly.
"Brother Job—where is Brother Joshua? I heard you killed him? My brother has gone to look for him."
Anya's brother——
The only person from the Dwight Crown clan that Anya could respectfully call his brother is probably—
Job realized something at that moment, and he quickly moved quickly in one direction.
Only—Amos Dwight.
*
The other side.
Following the source of Joshua's signal, the flagship of the Ninth Army found a nest and was slowly landing.
In fact, it stands to reason that the little cub would be safer in the shielded chamber, but Amos couldn't quite accept letting the little guy stay in a place that wasn't so safe at the moment.
To Amos – it was a mistake.
So the little guy was finally put into a protective suit, held by Amos, and got off the starship.
The polluted abandoned planet looks miserable.
There were debris everywhere, and apart from those contaminated monsters, there was no other life.
Those strange beasts were like locusts. They ate flesh and blood and also loved minerals. The moment they were contaminated, they only thought about killing and evolving.
"We have already investigated and roughly know why the two princes chose this contaminated area."
Ye Ming followed Amos closely.
"The strange beast in this polluted area is the pine star lizard."
"Pinestar lizard?"
Amos turned to look.
Little Chuzao was completely dazed, it happened too quickly, and his active mental energy had not yet completely stabilized.
Ruan Ruan repeated: "Lizard? Big lizard?"
"Yeah, a giant lizard."
The pine star lizard is an extremely special beast to the Crown Clan.
They have special glands that secrete hallucinogens, which are fatal to other races, but to the Crown Clan, the feeling of the hallucinogens is somewhat addictive.
It's like catnip to cats.
It can allow the crown family to paralyze themselves temporarily and prevent themselves from feeling the pain of a broken crown.
And there are absolutely no side effects for the Crown Clan.
Pine star lizards were once hunted in large numbers by the Crown Clan, but the Crown Clan later eradicated them.
Because some members of the royal family have already indulged in such a life of drunkenness and debauchery.
Amos's father, who was still in power at the time, once judged that these things would not have much impact on their generations of the Crown Family, but by Amos' generation, if any of the Crown Family continued to be like this, they might choose to die with such a feeling.
Because it has been judged that after using a large amount of this kind of substance, using the substances produced by Pine Star Lizards above the rank of Legion Commander of the Pine Star Lizard Legion may cause the Crown Clan to die in their dreams.
Out of love for the younger generations.
All operations against the pine star lizard were canceled.
And now, it seemed his father was right.
Amos looked at Joshua, who lay quietly on the stone bed.
Around Joshua there was a large amount of substance produced by pine star lizards - that was a dream that his brother Job had created to try to free Joshua.
After analysis and testing, there is no high-level pine star lizard substance here.
Amos waved his hand and asked the fully armed soldiers of the Ninth Group to carry Joshua out.
Little Chuzao felt a little dizzy after smelling this scent.
Joshua's halo was still in good condition, just partially shattered, floating quietly above his head.
The cub couldn't help but lean out further.
A voice came from outside the nest.
When Job arrived, Anya also came up to him, and Job shouted, "Joshua!"
Joshua was in a dream, waiting for eternal sleep - he saw countless crowns shattered, and he thought the feelings recorded by his predecessors would be very comfortable. He made the request capriciously because he knew that his brother had always indulged him, and he had had enough. He looked forward to leaving this world that no longer had any meaning to him in such a beautiful dream.
But is this a sweet dream?
Joshua didn't know, he was vaguely feeling the discomfort and depression - he seemed to have gone a little too far, for brother Job... he should actually, should end his life, he shouldn't be so willful.
He stretched out his hand - brother... He wanted to wake up, could he still wake up? Ah... But it didn't matter, just leave like this, anyway, his brother would come to find him soon.
Then he heard Job's voice—
Great, it's an alarm clock.
My brother is here to wake me up! This is the special feature of the brothers' mental power. After Joshua fell into such a deep sleep, the only one who could wake him up was Job, who had a similar mental power as him.
Joshua slowly opened his eyes - the next second.
The cub in Amos' arms couldn't help but lean forward again. He almost fell out, and he instinctively grabbed something - it was Joshua's halo.
Suddenly, I felt the halo being pulled, as if it was about to be pulled down.
Joshua: ???
Oh no, it’s the end of the world!
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