Chapter 84 Chapter 84 The algae is chewed, crispy
It wasn't a big deal.
Just coupled with the cub's serious expression as he explains earnestly - the level of cuteness and funnyness instantly reaches a new level.
Some people tried to hold back their laughter, but some, like Finny, just laughed out loud.
The little cub, who felt that he was being laughed at, still had the candy Amos had just stuffed into his mouth. His little crown had just flown over his head, but his attention was attracted by the big bird, so it finally let go of Lynn and Amos.
The threads of spiritual power wrapped around the crown loosened and dissipated. Little Chuzao got up and ran to Amos.
Amos looked at his little cub, whose face was red and whose medicine was slowly taking effect, but who was still obviously dazed.
The little guy puffed up his cheeks, looked a little angry, aggrieved and pitiful, and reached out to hug Amos' legs.
——After being laughed at, he came back to find his parents in anger.
Amos hesitated for a moment, and the corners of his lips that were originally raised lowered. He reached out and touched the furry little head of his cub, then looked at Finny again.
The look in his eyes was clear - no laughing.
Finney finally managed to hold it back.
Only Ayala, who was pushed to the margins, had a subtle attitude.
Amos's attitude was confusing to Ayala.
What's more, as a member of the Crown Clan, even if it is a Crown Clan cub - at least, you can't start crying after getting an injection, right?
Ayala stood in the corner and stared at the little one who jumped into Amos' arms for a long time.
He looked at the discarded syringe - ah, of course, the other party is sick, some things are understandable, maybe when this little guy no longer has a fever, he should feel much better?
Ayala, who had just been outside thinking that he was just a troublesome cub, did not realize the change in his attitude at all.
The Saint Cass soldier outside the door saluted and spoke to Amos.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Grail Clan leader, Kavenno, wants to see you."
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The personnel on the Holy Grail starship brought back by Finny were also urgently transferred to the starship sent by the St. Cass Medical Center.
The Holy Grail clan members on this starship are all in serious situations.
Basically they are separated and isolated.
As for Derek's meeting with Caveno, the medical center had been preparing for a long time.
Amos held a 'little fireball' in his arms, which was still groaning in pain, followed by Finianya and Ayala, and followed Lin En from a distance, walked through the corridor, and entered a room where instruments were beeping.
A wet towel was replaced on little Chuzao's forehead. After that injection, the temperature dropped a little compared to before, but his temperature was still obviously abnormal. From time to time, the little guy turned his head and stretched out his hands to pull his little wings, making his snow-white and soft wings that were groomed by Amos every day into a mess.
The little curly hair was not well taken care of, and the whole cub had a subtle frizzy feeling from the inside out.
Until I heard Derek's voice, which had become hoarse from crying, sobbing, and occasionally his voice became louder, causing him to choke and cough.
Little Chuzao was hugging Amos' neck. He realized something and turned his head to look over. His big honey-colored eyes blinked, and the little cub, who was hot and looked a little dazed, thought for a while.
Is this person crying louder than him?
Zao Zao wants to compete with him——
"Zao Zao cries the loudest."
Amos said this very calmly, calculating exactly what was going on in his cub's little head at the moment, and precisely interrupted all of the cub's thoughts.
Of course, this was also the truth for Amos, whose head was buzzing with shock from the cub's one-way communication that could not be refused.
The little cub was stunned - although it seemed that there was something wrong with these words.
But Baba said so.
It seems to be a good thing.
After the cub finished thinking, he lay back in Amos' arms and stuck to Amos like a little rice cake - he would not let Amos let go at all.
On the bed - Holy Grail Clan leader Caveno raised his eyes and looked at Amos standing at the door.
The deathly aura on his face seemed to grow thicker. He exhaled slowly and spoke in a very light voice. The air in the Holy Grail he held to his chest became even more turbid: "Amos... Your Majesty."
"His Majesty."
People from the medical center nearby saluted.
"It's too late. Chief Kavenno's condition is progressing too fast. Even if we use mental potions to block the progress, there's no way to stop it."
Amos nodded in response, but his expression was unrecognizable.
He held little Chuzao in his arms and walked towards the bed.
He just lowered his eyes and looked at Caveno calmly.
Caveno is actually much older than Amos - it's just that he had cubs very late, and time leaves almost no trace on the immortals.
Unlike the Crown Clan, the Holy Grail Clan can be said to be quite lucky, having enjoyed peace and quiet for thousands of years.
Caveno smiled weakly: "I thought I could live in peace for the rest of my life if I could make a judgment on future choices. In the end, people have figured out a way to target us over the past thousands of years, and those guys succeeded."
"Hiding from the hyenas that will follow you regardless of the smell is like retreating. It is useless. They will keep pressing on."
Amos just looked at Caveno.
A shadow fell across Amos's face.
With pollution, with strange beasts, with fate——
The only option is to fight.
But unless they share the same ideals, the Crown Clan is never willing to say much - there is no point in saying more.
Little Chu Zao in his arms also blinked and looked down subconsciously.
The little cub spoke softly, flapping his wings behind him gently: "Zao Zao also knows this."
Kavenno looked at Xiao Chuzao and paused slightly.
This is a cute, soft, and well-cared little Crown Clan member. When looking at him like this, even a sensitive race like the Holy Grail Clan could feel the gradually rising sense of oppression.
The Crown Clan... is truly incredible.
"Yes... It's a pity that we only saw the decline of the Spirit Eye Clan and only understood this truth very late—"
Caveno tried hard to stand up. As he moved, part of the Holy Grail in his chest began to dissipate like ashes. His whole body seemed to be shattered, stained with countless bloodstains.
“Dad! Dad!”
Derek, the little crybaby with swollen eyes, was trembling all over and wanted Caveno to lie down properly.
But this time, the doting Caveno didn't respond to Derek's words, he just looked at Amos.
"Each type of immortal species has some special abilities that are not well known. Some are inherited from the bloodline of the clan leader, while others are provided by their habitats—"
For example, the Crown Clan were born in their habitats, have strong mental strength, and top-notch physical fitness. No one in the entire galaxy can destroy them. Their only weakness is their habitat. Every Crown Clan member was born in a habitat, and their mental strength is closely related to the habitat.
Before the pollution, no one could cause harm to the habitat of the Crown Clan. Until the habitat was destroyed, the spiritual power of the Crown Clan also went to the path of destruction.
Of course, outsiders do not know what secrets are hidden in the Crown Clan’s habitat, and even most people within the Crown Clan may not know.
"This is an ability that would never be known to anyone else."
Caveno coughed weakly.
"I originally wanted to bring this secret into the darkness - but the Holy Grail Clan suffered a fatal blow, and I no longer have the ability to watch over the Holy Grail Clan. If possible, I hope to use this as a price to ask the Saint Cass Empire to provide assistance to those of my clan who can still stop the progress of the epidemic - the bloodline of the Holy Grail Clan leader can provide the successor with choices and future directions that cannot be made at the last moment of his life..."
The future will have many directions depending on your choices and judgments. It is not fixed, and each result is different.
Caveno tried to find some sign of excitement on Amos's face.
After all, at the cost of his mental power dissipating, many wrong options for future actions were eliminated. Although it was just a vague picture with a direction, it was enough for many people to pursue.
But it didn't.
Amos' expression did not change, and the Crown Clan behind him was just a little surprised, without any further emotions.
"These things are of no use to us."
Amos said calmly.
The Crown Clan rebels against fate, does not believe in fate, and naturally does not believe in being guided to choose a future.
"So we will not accept any of your deals or favors, but the destruction of the Immortals is what the Anthem Organization wants, and I will stop it."
Caveno was stunned for a moment.
"That's enough. It's not a favor or anything else. I just hope that the Holy Grail Clan can give you a little help in the face of their past mistakes."
Caveno's spiritual power surged out at that moment, and rushed towards Amos at the moment when the Holy Grail gradually dissipated.
Amos didn't hide, he just reached out and put the little cub on the side of the bed.
Little Chuzao blinked her big eyes and clung to Amos's legs.
Compared with the previous scene of connecting with the cub's mental power, the scene of Xiao Chuzao's past felt different.
There are more scenes, and they are more chaotic, with countless branches and scenes of various major decisions.
The faces that have not yet been seen are blurry - and there are many outrageous images among them.
Like the Crown Clan choosing to give up, which eventually leads to the destruction of the entire StarCraft.
It's really diverse.
Amos received so many predictions in an instant, and was confused for a moment. He took a moment to sort out his thoughts.
These are all thoughts and images transmitted by mental power. When Amos was sorting them out, he felt that time passed very slowly. However, with the strength of Amos' mental power, it only took him a few moments to finish reading these messy predictions.
The outcomes of these choices are not very good - after all, it is easy to imagine that the pollution has invaded to such an extent, and a more advanced commander of alien beasts has appeared in another galaxy. The entire galaxy may usher in a new round of chaos in the near future.
Only by continuing to move towards the polluted area, the other interstellar space mentioned by the alien commander, can the overall situation be much better than being trapped where we are.
The last bit of spiritual power of the Holy Grail Clan is still of some use.
Amos thought to himself - although he couldn't see what was going to happen next, at least he told them that they could reach the interstellar space deep in the pollution.
That's enough.
Amos was thinking, when suddenly another scene attracted Amos' attention.
——That does not correspond to their future prediction at this point in time.
But a little earlier in time.
As if sensing Amos's attention, the spiritual power of the Holy Grail Clan and the Crown Clan resonated slightly at that moment - presenting those images in front of Amos in a clearer way.
——That was the scene that started when Amos released his mental power in the habitat.
Should this be considered a prediction?
Amos wasn't quite sure, or was it something that the immortal species' mental power wanted him to see?
He frowned tightly - because the little white ball did not appear in the pictures he saw next.
In these scenes, they kept going forward, Meren was destroyed, Kaman blew himself up, Job Joshua fell into eternal sleep - and Feyman lost control and rushed into the pollution, Anya and Frey died quietly, and finally the Saint Cass Empire collapsed. They fought to the last moment -
Amos saw the scene of his own self-destruction. He destroyed everything madly and indifferently. The overall tone of the future crown family became even gloomier. The bright red flag of Saint Cass was broken - the future plan failed, and the cries and hatred seemed to be real around Amos' ears.
If no algae appear -
Amos thought to himself.
It seems that the Saint Cass Empire has only this kind of future?
Come to think of it, Amos actually couldn't figure out why Xiao Chuzao suddenly appeared in the habitat and was picked up by him.
And if Zao Zao had not appeared at that time, if he had grown up in the realm of angels—
Amos clenched his hands slightly. He didn't want to think about what those devilish angels would teach his little cub.
It's a waste of time to watch these pictures anyway.
Amos's mental power was about to resist the power that left the mental power of the Holy Grail Clan.
Amos was stunned, and he looked again at the picture of the future that would have resulted from the cubs not having appeared in their childhood.
——He saw a familiar figure.
It was a young boy with black hair and honey-colored eyes.
He was wearing a pure white robe, with a shining crown halo lighting up above his head, and his eyes vaguely reflected everything about the Saint Cass Empire.
He looked a little disheveled, his expression looked soft and timid, and his wings drooped softly.
Amos saw the remaining people whose faces he couldn't see clearly pointed at him and said he was His Highness of the Crown Family.
The young boy was embarrassed and at a loss and wanted to hide.
——Is that algae?
Amos was in a trance for a moment.
Algae Algae was raised by the angel clan?
So there really is a way for the Angel Realm to lead here.
These conclusions were reached.
Amos should have ended it all.
But when he looked at those images, the tall emperor stood at the place where he would be buried in the future without Zao Zao, silently looking at the cub he was not familiar with.
He looked at the young boy and shook his head, saying that he was an angel, not a crown clan member. He watched them being attacked by strange beasts. The young boy hid and fled in panic, and was then protected by the Saint Cass people.
The protected young boy was confused, as if he had never been treated like this before.
Until another figure flew over the horizon, blew the young boy away and dealt with the strange beasts at the same time.
"Crown clan? There is no more Crown clan in this world except me."
Amos saw the smoke clear and Finny walk out.
Finney was obviously on the verge of collapse, his breathing was unstable and he looked crazy. He pointed the longbow in his hand at the young boy with cold, madness and sarcasm.
"Not to mention someone so weak - a member of the Crown Clan who still needs protection at this age. I don't even know whose bloodline you are - a stranger, are you just going to run away? What is your bow for? Is it a decoration? Pick it up, hold it tightly, and point it at me!"
Amos subconsciously stood in front of the young boy who staggered to his feet with blood all over his body - of course, his blocking at this moment was just a ray of mental power that was used to check the future provided by the Holy Grail Clan, and he subconsciously inserted himself in the pictures of those unknown futures.
Amos looked at Finny's face.
His hands clenched tightly.
This has nothing to do with algae -
He grew up in such an environment, and he was able to raise himself, so he was already very strong.
Amos thought so.
"I am an angel..."
The young boy who was staggering behind him was a little dazed. He climbed up and supported himself on the rubble. His beautiful honey-colored eyes reflected the sky, the flag - and the place where the Crown Clan were buried.
"My bow has no power... Why do you say I am a member of the Crown Clan? Is there a race like me here?"
He coughed softly, and his voice seemed a little hoarse and lifeless because he seldom spoke. He was pale, soft and not at all aggressive. He held the bow and arrow in his hand in a trance, looking at the mess around him. His hair and the flag were flying together. It was not known whether it was because of fear or something else, but he opened his eyes and tears fell.
"Is there any of my family here? I... I don't have any family. I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I can't do anything - why am I crying...?"
He's used to it, isn't he? Crying by himself, growing up by himself, on the edge of the world, trying to raise himself, but ah...
"Do you know my family? Since I was very young, I have always thought that it would be great if I had a family. But I, Zao Zao, can't find a place to go back to."
——Everything is reflected in the sunset glow of Sancas in that future world, but it is too late.
Algae——
Amos seemed to see little Chuzao in his childhood, curled up in a small ball, shaking his little wings and crying in the realm of angels.
In the medical room.
Amos's originally stable mental strength suddenly became violent.
In an instant, the mental power that enveloped Kavenno was torn apart.
Amos opened his eyes instantly.
At that moment, the look in his eyes was extremely terrifying - like a ferocious beast whose cubs had been robbed and was enraged.
Kavenno was stunned for a moment, then he withdrew his mental power.
His spiritual holy grail began to shatter.
He paused and looked at Amos again.
"It seems that His Majesty Amos has found what he wanted?"
"Second brother?"
Finney noticed that something was wrong with Amos. As the second strongest force of the Crown Clan, he was instinctively a little alert. He leaned his head over and asked Amos in a low voice, wanting to see what was going on with Amos.
Amos glanced back at him—
How to describe that look.
Finny shuddered, thinking frantically in his mind - is brother Amos still angry after beating him up just now?
Why does that look like he wants to pull his head off?
Finny was shocked back.
All this happened in just a short while for them.
Amos, who had not yet recovered from those images, closed his eyes and briefly sorted out his thoughts.
Little Chuzao was originally attracted by Amos, and his little body was pressed against Amos. At this moment, his big eyes blinked and he looked to the side.
Caveno couldn't hold on any longer.
His hand holding the Holy Grail slid down - his spiritual Holy Grail had completed its final mission - burning the other person's life and bringing all kinds of possibilities for the future to another person.
At this moment, Caveno was looking at his cub who was crying.
"Derek."
He whispered, bidding Derek farewell.
"You are now the leader of the Holy Grail Clan. You are no longer a child. You must shoulder the responsibilities that you should shoulder. Don't cry. It's okay. Dad knows that you can do it. A father always understands his children. For the sake of the clan, even if you make the same choice as me...all members of the Holy Grail Clan must follow this. This is my final...order as a father and leader."
“Dad…Dad…”
Caveno was no longer able to speak, and his hand holding the Holy Grail slid down and fell to the side of the bed.
Derek next to him was crying and almost fainted.
Xiao Chuzao looked here and there. He was still running a fever. He was dazed and his brain circuits were not normal.
He looked at the Holy Grail that was about to disappear - and was brought to Zao Zao's... lips?
The silly cub smelled a mixture of bitter and sweet smells, sweet and stinky, stinky, stinky, this smell was the most annoying. He wrinkled his little face, opened his mouth and bit it.
Chew it up and spit it out!
The algae opened its mouth, chewed the algae, it was crispy, and then it spit out the algae.
Don’t tell me, even though it smells bad – it tastes really crunchy.
He thought that the little cub, who wanted to stick close to his father and didn't want to leave, acted on instinct.
So besides Derek's crying, everyone heard a series of crisp sounds.
Amos also opened his eyes instantly, lowered his head, and looked at his silly little cub - he was spitting out something - judging by the shape, it seemed to be the Holy Grail clan's... Holy Grail of Spiritual Power?
Oh, the Holy Grail of the Holy Grail clan...
what is this???
Caveno, who was almost dying, forced himself to stand up and looked over in horror.
AMOS: ...?
Anya and Finny behind him reacted quickly and rushed over - also with a look of horror on their faces.
"Zao Zao, please don't eat anything careless!!"
Why does this child bite everything when he is sick? ? ?
"Algae is not eaten randomly."
The little cub was caught red-handed and was stunned for a moment. The halo above its head flickered in panic. Like a good baby who knew his mistake, he clung to Amos and folded his little wings together.
"Algae algae, Algae algae spit it out."
He looked up and tugged at Amos's uniform.
A cute, tender little face that has not yet grown up already possesses the courage and the innocence and liveliness that a child of this age should have.
"Bah, bah, Zao Zao didn't eat anything randomly—"
Xiao Chuzao spoke seriously, but saw that Amos's expression seemed a little - subtly unable to calm down?
Xiao Chuzao doesn't quite understand how this feeling is described.
Especially since he was still feeling unwell, his head seemed to be covered in fog.
"Beep?"
He just looked at Amos softly and dependently. He was still sick, but he was still a little worried about Amos.
Until Amos squatted down, he reached out and held the little cub in his arms.
Amos let out a long breath.
He also buried his head in the cub's neck.
The whole messy, hairy little cub was steaming hot, and was flapping its wings in a daze. Instinctively, it stretched out its little hands, hugged Baba and patted him. The feverish little cub tried to argue in a baby voice.
"I didn't swallow the algae - and it wasn't tasty, just crunchy."
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