Chapter 87 Chapter 87 Xiongxiong, why didn’t you remind Zao Zao…
Little Chuzao was almost so moved that she would push her own milk into Amos' mouth.
In the past, no matter how other little angels interacted with their parents - whether they got into trouble, received praise, or something else, the little cub had seen it more or less.
Only birthdays.
He never attended any birthday parties, nor was his birthday celebrated. It was just an ordinary day for him.
He didn't even know what to do for his birthday.
Even Finny's words of 'birthday greetings' to Amos were happily copied by the little cub.
Cake, gifts, celebrations, these were luxuries and unimaginable for the little cub who folded his wings, curled up in his leaky little house, thinking about what to eat tomorrow.
He rarely put away the small crown on the cub's head, and only wore the small crown that Amos found for the cub on his fluffy and soft curly black hair.
This small crown is not as gorgeous and beautiful as the crown of the crown family itself, but for Zaozao, it was given to him by his family, and that is enough.
The little cub lay in Amos' arms and cried.
He was childish, with the heat still lingering on his body, and he looked completely dazed.
He asked - "Is this how you celebrate your birthday... Is this how it is?"
The people around had their own opinions on the plan. Even when the little cub was crying, they were still talking about how dissatisfied their brilliant ideas were not implemented. Now they all quieted down.
They looked at the six-year-old cub clinging to Amos' neck.
They all felt it was wonderful——
Especially the crown family of Amos' generation——
Watching a cub grow up slowly, this is what it feels like.
Therefore, the Crown Clan, who had long been indifferent and almost had little empathy for their own compatriots, started holding meetings a few days in advance. They would mutter about how there were small crowns that were more beautiful than Algae Algae's crown, while looking for suitable minerals to forge it.
Some people think that celebrating birthdays is too ritualistic, and they themselves don’t pay much attention to their own birthdays. Then they prepare gifts one by one, secretly drive starships to surrounding planets to find beautiful wrapping paper, and even buy small fireworks.
Not to mention Zao Zao's cake.
Amos had started preparing this early in the morning, and had even asked Butler Mori to arrange it, trying various types of eggs. Oh, of course, the Crown Clan had a natural incompatibility with the kitchen, so in the end the chef from the royal court was brought in to do it.
Little Chuzao cried and felt thirsty, so he took a sip of Amos's unwanted cub milk.
He looked up again, and his little face, which was already a little red due to the fever, was even redder, and his eyes were also red.
Amos wiped little Chuzao's cheek and responded to his cub.
"No, it should have been a little bit bigger."
Amos' voice is calming and has a very soothing effect on the cubs.
"Including the last announcement, this birthday could have been celebrated with a grander ceremony."
But it seems that apart from the lack of solemnity of the royal court, there is no difference and no regrets.
Sixth birthday on the battlefield.
Not bad.
Then I heard the little guy sniffing: "This is Zao Zao's first, first birthday... This is the best birthday Zao Zao has ever had."
He sobbed in a baby voice and was picked up by Amos.
if you can.
Amos would have liked to have said in some earlier year--'Happy first birthday to his beloved son, Chuzao Dwight.'
"Okay, it's already a mess. I'm about to cry like a kitten. Come blow out the candles and receive the presents—"
The injury on Anya's shoulder has almost healed. During those days when he was recuperating, he didn't dare to hang around the cubs.
The sick little guy was unreasonable. Every time he looked at him like that, he felt that hurting himself was a very sinful thing.
The only thing that made Anya feel relieved was that as a member of the crown family, it was obvious that his position in Zao Zao's heart was no longer at the bottom.
Ha ha ha ha--
Anya glanced at Ayala, who had successfully blocked the cub by herself, and with the help of Fei Man, successfully brought the little guy into this room.
Ayala stared ahead expressionlessly.
He has muscular arms, waist and back, dark skin, single eyelids, and doesn't like to look people in the eye. He gives people a feeling of being extremely cold and arrogant. Of course, he also gives people this feeling when they interact with each other on a daily basis, but we won't go into the reason for now.
Anyway, it is very fierce to the cubs.
Every time Zao Zao went to the command room to find Amos, she would carefully look around to see if Ayala was around.
The cub was put into the seat.
Fei Man leaned against the door and shrugged her shoulders, with a cold face and a bit of helplessness.
God knows she just kissed him a few more times.
Finny also came closer.
When the cub blew out the candle, she looked at the cub milk in Xiao Chuzao's hand with a smile and curiosity.
"Brother Amos doesn't drink it, but Uncle San drinks it. Give Uncle San some to try and see how it tastes."
To be honest, he has been curious for a long time.
After all, he had very few memories of his childhood. They were all well taken care of and grew up well.
So when Xiao Chuzao was this age, they didn't need cub milk.
So all the crown family members looked over in disbelief.
...As expected of Finny.
The sniffling little fellow looked up blankly. He was very easy to talk to at the moment, and immediately unscrewed the cap of his own milk bottle and wanted to share it with his uncle.
He lifted the bottle and poured it out—into the cup in Finny's hand.
It's just that he sucked it so hard just now that almost all of it was sucked away.
But because the little guy was still running a fever, his reaction was a little slow, and coupled with the shock of the birthday surprise, he himself did not realize this.
He was leaning for a long time——
Pour a drop in.
The cub blinked.
Then he tried to turn the bottle upside down.
There was nothing left, only a drop of milk on the mouth of the bottle, which was about to fall off.
Little Chuzao took the bottle back. The good baby didn't waste it and licked the drop of milk from the mouth of the bottle.
Then looked at Finny.
Fini: ...
Finney looked down at the drop of cub milk in the cup and was stunned for a rare moment.
"Hahaha--"
The first one who couldn't hold it back was Meilun.
Melun originally wanted to severely condemn Finny's behavior. How could an adult crown clan member steal the milk of other people's cubs?
And now, after a few seconds of silence, he burst into laughter.
Kaman supported his cheek with his hand and chuckled.
"Be content—"
He lazily looked at the stunned Finny.
"Zao Zao generously shared it with you."
Frey had been standing not far away without saying a word, but at this moment he was amused by his younger brother and curled the corners of his lips.
The cub only reacted at this moment, thinking blankly for a while, with a firm face: "The teacher taught Zao Zao, although this is only a drop, it is half of what Zao Zao had just now!"
Yes, a full half.
Does it sound happier?
Fini: ...
Finney was pulled back by Feiman and Anya with smiles in their eyes. He was still holding the cup, doubting his life.
The cubs received presents and were given a share of the cake.
There was a beautifully decorated cake on the white porcelain plate. The cub held the fork and put it into his mouth.
His little face was smeared with cream, and the tip of his nose was almost unable to be put down due to the big mouthful he had just taken, leaving a white tip of cream in the process of putting it in his mouth.
This is a large, rarely used conference room on the starship.
There is a super large window that can be adjusted to observe the outside.
The little cub was placed in front of the window. Amos sat behind him. After tidying up his messy little curly hair, he reached out his hand and tidied up the snow-white feathers behind the cub one by one.
At this moment, the little guy's two pairs of wings are out, fluffy and soft - and very messy.
At this moment, Saint Cass's warship was actually at the dangerous distance between a hovering starship and the ground as stipulated by Saint Cass, and it was a bit too close to the ground.
The cub could see that in the past few days, the rubble of the damaged houses had been cleared away.
Someone was running on the ground, seemingly fiddling with something.
Although the cub had woken up, it should be morning on Planet 78 of the Sancas Mineral Reserve, but the sky was dim and the light source star did not appear. The special climate of Planet 78 appeared -
The sky is clear and the air is fresh. When you look up here, you can seem to see the stars in the universe.
Suddenly there was a loud bang——
Another point of light shot towards the sky not far away, exploded with a bang, and stars fell into the little cub's pupils.
Those are fireworks.
Fireworks of victory and celebration.
All the troops of Saint Cass, no matter where they were, sounded the gongs at the same time. The sound was like a shout and a declaration.
Under the fireworks, the little cub saw Wen Qingfeng, who had been injured before, waving at the sky with a foolish look on his face. There was a bandage on his head. Not far away, Wen Qingyu was looking at him expressionlessly, pinching his finger bones, as if he wanted to pull back some guy who had escaped from the medical center.
Amos patiently tidied the wings of the little cub, and thought for a moment: maybe his cub would not grow wings again in the future?
He now preens six wings a day—his own two and the young cub’s four.
But now——
Amos lowered his head and looked at Xiao Chuzao.
"This is the star field of Saint Cass. Zao Zao will live here for many, many years and celebrate many, many birthdays."
Neither the past that the cub experienced nor the 'future' that Amos accidentally saw would exist again.
The Holy Grail clan's starship is slowly leaving the Saint Cas star field.
The Holy Grail Clan leader, Kavenno, holds his own Holy Grail of spiritual power - the base - in his hands, and is doubting his life.
Derek sat next to him, obediently, and tried again to keep a straight face to hide his tear incontinence.
Accompanying them were some members of the Saint Cass’ medical center and the Saint Cass army - they were to help the Holy Grail Clan build defenses and new medical centers to curb the development of the epidemic.
During this period, the Holy Grail Clan discussed relevant cooperation with Saint Cass, and basically all the top achievements of the Holy Grail Clan will be shared with Saint Cass.
But there is one advantage - before a way to completely defeat the Holy Grail tribe's plague is found, Algae Algae will provide help to the Holy Grail tribe who are almost beyond salvation - chew and spit.
To Xiao Chuzao, although the spiritual power of the Holy Grail clan was not delicious, its taste was really addictive, especially the broken parts, which were even more crispy.
As a result, the Holy Grail clan leader and his sons would shudder every time they saw the little cub.
They also heard the bellows of the Saint Cass army.
Or rather——because they were escorted back by the Saint Cass army, they were surrounded by such noises——
In less than half a month, a full-scale counterattack was launched, and the alien beast commander who appeared was dealt with on the first day. In the following time, the alien beast army was completely wiped out - the means were tough and decisive.
"Dad, are you okay, Dad?"
Derek came closer, wanting to take another look at Caveno's spiritual holy grail...the base.
Then Caveno reached out and moved it away.
"Okay, Dad is fine, but this time I exposed your serious deficiencies in all aspects. You are totally inferior to that little crown family member. I will reconsider your education when I return—"
Derek, holding up his own Holy Grail of Spiritual Power with a small tooth mark on it, said: …
Derek was then hugged by Caveno.
"fortunately--"
Caveno looked out at the stars.
The Holy Grail Clan always makes judgments and choices time and time again, and is complacent in thinking that they have made the right decisions.
Then, from seemingly correct judgments, one after another, comes to a dead end.
fortunately……
"Derek, luckily we still have another chance to make a choice."
*
Somewhere in the galaxy.
A small starship skillfully circumvented various defenses, and was finally captured by a larger starship when all signals were cut off, and then sailed towards the largest starship somewhere.
The mark of the Anthem Organization is engraved on it.
This is a mobile base.
Inside the meeting room.
"Our scope of action has been constantly compressed and compressed—"
"This is extremely disadvantageous to us. It is unpredictable that the 'envoys' from the deep pollution were quickly eliminated by the Crown Clan."
"The Crown Clan... the Crown Clan again... that little cub again. Isn't there any perfectly implementable plan against that little guy?"
The distorted voice was filled with malice.
"However, the Crown Clan has begun to explore the pollution. They seem to have found a way. Will the situation where we are isolated from the gods be broken? This is also an opportunity, which means that the blocked 'messengers' can also deal a blow to the Crown Clan. It's a pity that the 'messengers' cannot cooperate or be controlled. We can only avoid them."
"Exploring the contaminated interior will be the first step towards the destruction of the Crown Clan. We need to lie dormant and wait for an opportunity, waiting for the Crown Clan to become complacent. I don't believe that the Crown Clan can always stay by the side of that little Crown Clan member—"
"Also, the fact that we were able to have a chance to catch our breath this time was also due to the believers we developed earlier. As everyone said, the believers named Shenghua did make outstanding contributions."
"I remember asking the experimental subject Xi to monitor her? Calculating the time, it's time for Xi to come back and report on time."
"We need more assessments to determine if she is capable of taking on more."
"But isn't it a bit too little to just send Xi alone?"
"No, just as Shenghua reported before, she is an ambitious careerist. Her faith in God is strengthening. We should let nature take its course. Besides, there are enough extremely obedient test subjects. We have enough ways to make him obedient."
…
Xi watched as the starship's autopilot was cut off and all the screens around him turned white.
When everything stopped, he walked out of the starship.
"Experimental subject, Xi?"
The cloaked member of the Anthem organization took the form and scanned Xi with an instrument.
"Come here."
Walk into the dark little room.
Xi sat on a chair, facing the projection of a senior executive of Zan Ge - he asked Shenghua about all her actions in detail to judge whether she acted as she said.
By the end, he even got used to it.
"Tell me, what resources did that ambitious lady ask for this time?"
Xi paused for a moment and looked up at the projection. He seemed to find it troublesome, but finally spoke.
"What is on the other side of the pollution? Do you know? Can you avoid those strange beasts?"
Xi asked in a hoarse voice.
There was a pause on the other side.
"Is this what she wants to ask, or is this what you want to ask?"
Xi didn't say anything. He lowered his head and his body began to tremble slightly - because of the severe pain.
For the Anthem organization, these crazy experimental subjects only need to be obedient and follow orders, and they don't need to think for themselves.
Saint Cass has a selfless army, and they also have such an "army".
"Whether it's you or that ambitious lady, although her courage is admirable, there's no need to calculate so much. You will know what you should know naturally."
The projection that was speaking seemed to be admiring the way Xi's back was hunched over in pain, and when he saw the veins bulging on the back of his hands, he pressed a button.
A needle slowly rose from the table.
Xi quickly grabbed it and stabbed it into his arm.
The projection on the opposite side had long disappeared.
Xi panted for a long time before slowly raising his head. Under his wet black hair were a pair of gloomy and twisted black eyes.
*
And the Holy Casti Star.
The imperial troops that had gone out to battle had quietly returned to their respective bases.
The cub's high fever stopped, and while he was still dazed and recuperating, the entire army returned.
When the cub returned, he saw the teacher and others who came to greet him.
But this trip was really tiring for the little guy. He just reported his safety to Hull and others, and then fell into a deep sleep again due to exhaustion.
He still needs to take good care of himself for a while.
Xiao Chuzao's contact with other people from Saint Cass has also been put on the agenda.
For the little cubs, sleeping soundly in their own room is more reassuring than anything else.
Those troubles are finally over.
But on the second day after returning to the royal court, the little cub woke up.
The little cub has completely regained consciousness and his memory has returned.
The tiny cub climbed up dazedly, hiding its small body under the quilt, with only its four little wings showing behind it.
Zao Zao hugged her ghost bear, lying in the soft blanket, wondering if the cub had...
Did Zao Zao cry and complain before... ?
It doesn't mean the first time, it means after he had a fever and started to feel dizzy.
Because of a piece of candy?
There are still wings that I didn’t eat.
What else did he cry and shout?
He also wrapped himself in a thread of spiritual power, holding the crown and howling angrily?
The scene of feeling justified when he was sick now smoothly slides into the cub's memory - ba ba, should I be okay?
Woohoo!
The messy little cub held his little head and suddenly poked his little head out from under the quilt.
He held his little face in his hands, with Xiong Xiong in his arms.
Looking down at his little ghost bear.
When Amos came in to see if the little guy was awake and to tell him that Hull had arrived, he saw a disheveled little cub sitting in soft bedding. The cub was in a daze and muttered to the little ghost bear in his arms.
In a baby voice, she complained softly, "Xiongxiong, why didn't you remind Zao Zao?"
Amos raised his eyebrows slightly.
He was standing at the door, dressed casually, a rare occasion.
Looking at the little one muttering in the quilt.
"If you, Xiongxiong, had reminded Zao Zao, she wouldn't have complained so embarrassingly. What? You said you were wrong? Okay, Zao Zao forgives you."
The cub muttered a few words to calm himself down, ready to put the matter behind him. He lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, when he saw Amos standing not far away.
Little Chuzao blinked his big eyes.
"Beep?"
"woke up?"
Amos stood at the door and shuddered at the sight of the little fellow.
"You remember everything?"
His Majesty deliberately walked to the bedside and sat down, lowering his head to look at the little cub.
Memories of trying to hang up the 'phone line' but failing came back.
His Majesty Amos praised him in a rather malicious tone, but his voice was steady, reliable and serious: "Baby, you have a loud voice."
It’s great that you are so energetic even when you are sick.
Xiao Chuzao looked at Amos and was stunned:...Hmm!
The memory of the past is attacking Zao Zao! ——At the beginning, he was eager to complain, so he whimpered and tangled himself in countless circles, which led to it not being untied for a long time.
The cub hugged Ghost Bear and put his little hand over Amos' mouth.
He tried to shirk his debt in a baby voice.
"What are you talking about? Zao Zao doesn't remember——"
Yes, that's right.
If you have any problem, go to his Ghost Bear. Ghost Bear is sober and responsible.
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