Chapter 92 Chapter 92 This Time It's Not Love and Peace
In the end, Xiao Chuzao failed to destroy the evidence on his uncle's face in time and was caught red-handed by his uncle.
Mori had already found a potion that could erase the marks and sent it over.
Anya sat on the sofa, watching the little guy holding a handkerchief, dipping it in medicine and obediently wiping his face, and only then was she satisfied.
He took the opportunity to reach out his hand from under little Chuzao's armpits and scratch the cub's wings.
"Ahh, uncle!"
Little Chuzao jumped up from the sofa because of the itch. After wiping Anya's face, he swiftly rolled down from the sofa, folded his little wings, huddled in the corner, and looked at Anya vigilantly with his eyes wide open.
Anya also paused - he was just too smooth.
His hair was fluffy, and the little halo that was flashing with guilt just now now shone with confidence.
Amos sat at the other end and watched.
And Finny looked at Xiao Chuzao's little wings, and it seemed that this guy had discovered some interesting activity. He smiled brightly, but he clenched the wings on Xiao Chuzao's back a little tighter.
"Oh, that's right."
Finny spoke up.
"Second brother, the training report from the First Military Academy has almost been approved. Big brother has determined that it is feasible. This time, the alien beast encirclement and suppression has wiped out many alien beast corps, and there are also those alien beast corps that had previously hidden in the pollution and developed near the Feiman garrison. There are several planets that are very suitable. They are close to the pollution and uninhabited. There are many alien beasts with weak abilities on the planets. With alarms, even if they are injured, they can be rescued in time."
Amos just listened and judged, he didn't say anything.
In their part of the galaxy, the danger level has been decreasing rapidly recently.
Overall, it is indeed suitable for practical training.
No matter how much you practice on the Star Network, it is not as good as going to the battlefield more often.
"Is it considered a pilot project? When the Saint Casner live broadcast is launched, several military academies will also study it and select some classes. Originally, they wanted to include the middle school, but there are too many people. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult to deal with. In the end, the First Military Academy offered the first, second and third grades of the high school plus this year's special class."
Hearing the words "special class", Xiao Chuzao, who was hiding in the corner and confronting Anya, looked up.
So the main problem is - Finny also looked at Xiao Chuzao.
"Do you want to let Zao Zao go?"
It is said that little Chuzao sticks to Amos, but in a sense, it is more accurate to say that Amos sticks more to the little cub.
After all, Finny clearly noticed that Amos's expression changed slightly, and he seemed unhappy.
The constant state of stress made the fierce 'Wolf King' unwilling to let his cubs leave his side.
"Zao Zao is going!"
The little cub was stunned, unable to react as to why he was being discussed about whether to go or not.
He raised his little hand high.
"Zao Zao is also in the special class. She needs more training and study. She wants to become as good as Baba."
Finny, who was still hurt from the beating Amos had given him, muttered, "Ambitious."
Then Finney looked back at Amos.
"What do you mean, second brother?"
Finny has a baby face and his smile is innocent and harmless.
"And there's no need to worry about safety. Hasn't Aiyara been on Saint Casti Star for several months? I discussed with my eldest brother that he could go to the First Military Academy to lend a hand. After all, he has experience in training students."
Amos stood up, not even bothering to look at Finny.
It was as if he was such a selfish and unkind parent who did not give little Chuzao a chance to grow.
Amos walked over to little Chuzao and stroked the little curly fur of his own cub.
"If Zao Zao wants to go, of course she can go. She will become very powerful in the future."
And he will protect the cub's growth instead of restricting him.
What a nice thing to say.
Finny smiled, and he also came to little Chuzao's side. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and put his big hand into little Chuzao's wings, scratching it. He heard the cub whimpering, giggling and rolling over to hide: "Third Uncle! Third Uncle!!"
Zao Zao knows it!
Little Chuzao rolled all the way to the edge of the carpet, rolled over and got up, looking fuzzy: "Third uncle is bad!"
Finny was still squatting there, so happy that he couldn't straighten his back.
"My child has grown up and wants to fly. Uncle San will help you to loosen your little wings."
Amos stood behind Finny, looking down at him.
Finny had simply forgotten the pain after the wound had healed, and didn't even remember the beating. At this moment, he felt a chill on his back.
The kid got to fly—and Finny got to get spanked.
Amos was happy to loosen up Finny's bones.
It wasn't until Amos put his arm around Finny's shoulder and Anya gave him a look that wished him good luck that their communicator rang urgently.
On the other side of the communicator, a hurried voice from a member of the medical department came: "Your Majesty Amos - His Highness Hull has fainted."
*
Saint Cassidy Star Royal Court, Medical Center.
"How is Mr. Hull? Beep beep?"
Xiao Chuzao and Amos were standing outside the door. He was short and couldn't see inside. He didn't dare to make any noise, and he didn't dare to fly up to see. He was worried and asked Amos in a low voice.
Amos patted the little guy's head soothingly.
Morlo was also in the medical clinic, and after a moment he stepped aside.
Behind them, other members of the Crown Clan who were in the royal court came over one after another. Ayala walked at the end and stopped at the door, looking at the little cub who was standing on tiptoe, eager to look inside.
After all, with the cubs, there will be no more problems with their crown halos, the problem of mental strength has been solved, and the crown clan is physically strong, so the atmosphere within the entire clan has become relaxed.
The entire Saint Cass Empire also changed from its original stubbornness, monotony and lifelessness to a strangely lively style.
But Hull is different.
There was nothing wrong with Hull's crown, but he was the only one of the crown clan who had lost his wings and had no chance to make amends.
So they had no way of sensing that there was a problem in Hull, and were completely stunned when they received the news.
"Your Majesty, Your Highnesses."
After communicating with Morlo, the members of the medical center came out with serious expressions.
"His Highness Morlo is an expert in this area. During this period of time, he has completely understood the operation mode and various data equipment of the Saint Cass Medical Center. His Highness Hull experienced unbearable pain shortly after a meal. Long-term use of painkillers has made His Highness Hull highly resistant to the drugs, so much so that he fainted from the pain. His Highness Morlo concluded that losing his wings has indeed had a great impact... It seems that the impact on His Highness Hull's life span is greater than we imagined."
It was only a few years ago that Morlo disappeared, and it was only in these few years that Hull lost his wings. He lived in his own residence by taking a large amount of painkillers. During these years, the painkillers have been changed many times, and the dosage has been gradually increased.
It was originally predicted that the loss of wings would have an impact on Hull's lifespan, but the Crown Clan's drug resistance was too strong, and all this happened much faster and more rapidly than anyone had imagined.
Hull might end up unable to bear the pain.
The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a moment.
"Is he stable now?"
Amos spoke steadily.
"Yes, the painkillers we have now can no longer control the situation. We have used a combination of multiple drugs to barely suppress His Highness Hull's pain. His Highness Hull will probably wake up soon, so you can go in."
Xiao Chuzao stared inside the door.
He held Amos's clothes with his little hands.
"Beep, will Mr. Hull be okay?"
Amos looked at Xiao Chuzao, paused for a moment, and finally responded softly.
"It will be fine."
But everyone knows that it can't be cured.
Lost wings will never grow back - for the Crown Clan, losing wings is not as simple as losing a body.
Xiao Chuzao can keenly perceive the atmosphere around him.
He pursed his lips and looked into the room.
Hull has woken up. Under the torture of pain, his elegant and handsome face is pale with sweat, and his lips have lost their blood color. Only his scarlet eyes, which were tormented by the broken crown, look even redder, and the whites of his eyes are stained with blood red.
Zao Zao doesn't like this.
Little Chuzao looked at Teacher Hull in the room, and his calves were a little difficult to move.
Is there no other way?
There must be some way, right?
The little cub thought hard, and after a while he pinched his temples with a slight headache.
Amos looked down when little Chuzao moved, silently asking what was wrong with the little cub.
The little guy hung his head and shook it gently.
He followed Amos into the ward.
Hull had sat up.
After the pain was relieved, he returned to his original state, as if the person who had just lost consciousness and lay pale on the bed due to the pain was not him.
"Why are you all here?"
Helton paused for a moment and waved his hands helplessly.
"Your Majesty, I'm fine, it's just an old illness."
He turned his head and glanced at the room not far away: "Morlo?"
He called out in a low voice.
In the next room, Morlo was flipping through a book and searching for information on the Starnet.
Hearing Hull's voice, he took a few steps forward. His originally gentle and soft face, which looked good-tempered, became a little sharp. He reached out and held Hull down.
Hull was stunned for a moment. He saw that Morlo's eyes were slightly red, and he looked like a furious but suppressed lion.
Morlo's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Listen, just hold on, I will find a way—"
Whether it's a new painkiller, or something else -
"It's okay, don't be too nervous."
Hull came back to his senses and smiled. He picked up his glasses from the table next to him, put them back on his nose, and patted Morlo's hand on his shoulder soothingly.
“It’s not a big deal.”
As he spoke, he looked at Amos and the others, as if he wanted to calm the emotions of the surrounding Crown Clan.
"Really, it's all my fault for not being careful at the beginning—"
When Morlo "died", Hel was also heading for death, but was rescued in the end.
"Hell!"
Morlo warned him sharply.
Hull stopped talking and let out a light breath.
In fact, his purpose at this moment is very clear. He doesn't know how long he can live, but it seems that it will be much shorter than he imagined.
He didn't want his pair of wings to cast a shadow on the Crown Clan, whose hope had finally been ignited.
It would be best if it can be cured, but if it can't be cured, Hull hopes they can also understand that it is irreversible and it is not their fault.
Just as Hull was thinking about it, he saw a little guy who was as tall as the bed, holding on to the bed with his little hands, standing on tiptoes, staring at him with a pair of big honey-colored eyes. The little halo above his head seemed to be a little stressed, sticking tightly to the little guy's head, and trembling slightly.
"teacher."
The little cub spoke softly and seriously.
He has grown a lot during the process of coming back, not only physically and mentally.
"Zao Zao is different. Zao Zao helps the teacher find a solution."
If Zao Zao can heal the crown, then Zao Zao will also help the teacher heal the wings.
Hull was stunned for a moment, he looked at Xiao Chuzao.
There was a gentle smile in his eyes: "Is Zao Zao trying to coax the teacher?"
He reached out and touched the cub's head.
"It doesn't matter. The teacher is not that fragile, and the teacher will not leave as soon as Zao Zao imagined."
Besides, he is already very old, and he has no regrets at all. After thinking about it, he doesn't need to be coaxed.
"The teacher is lying."
Xiao Chuzao's voice was muffled.
The little wings behind him flapped, and the little guy finally flew to the bed and sat down.
Amos watched from the side and did not stop it, but he frowned slightly, thinking that there was something wrong with the little guy's appearance at the moment.
The little cub seemed a little unwell too.
Amos didn't go any further, but spoke to the medical center members next to him and asked them to prepare relevant examinations for the little guy.
And Amos himself was ready to retrieve little Chuzao at any time.
"The teacher is obviously very sad."
The little cub sat on the edge of the bed and just looked at Hull.
The emotions of others, especially those of the Crown Clan, were clearly revealed in Xiao Chuzao's eyes.
At this moment, the only sound in the ward was the soft voice of the little cub.
"Teacher Hull clearly wants to stay for a long, long time, and be with Grandpa Morlo for a long, long time—"
Xiao Chuzao just looked up at He Er and said, "It's not easy to meet again, isn't it?"
Hale: ...
Hull sighed.
I can't hide it from this little guy, but there's no need to tell him.
"Zao Zao will grow up well and find a way..." Xiao Chu Zao frowned, "Zao Zao can help Teacher Hull once, and she will definitely help him a second time."
"Wings and crowns are different, but Zao Zao, the teacher is very happy. You don't have to be so serious."
Of course, the same goes for the little cubs.
Hull didn't want Morlo to blame himself too much in this regard, nor did he want the problem to be left unresolved by then and he would become a stumbling block to his students' progress, which would be a joke.
Then, the little guy pouted, stretched out his hands, came up, and hugged Hull's body.
Zao Zao must have a way, but she just forgot it.
I can’t remember. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.
In this state of uneasiness and discomfort, the cub recalled some vague memories, and there was a rustling sound in his ears, which seemed very far away and yet very close.
The little guy didn't understand it at once.
But he hugged Heer's body and said sadly in a low voice: "It would be great if Zao Zao could give a pair of wings to the teacher."
The gentle smile that Hull had on his face, which was meant to make people feel at ease, could no longer be suppressed.
"Don't be like this, Zao Zao, don't think like this, and don't do this..."
"You are still very young, and you still have a long way to go. You will encounter many farewells along the way, so just walk out step by step——"
And the most important thing is what Hull wants to teach this little guy who just arrived halfway, that he doesn’t need to do so much. I like you and love you not because of these things. What the little crown clan should learn most is to love himself.
"But Zao Zao will never meet her teacher again—"
The little cub was sullen in Hull's arms.
"All knowledge rejects Zao Zao, only teachers do not."
Heer's smile finally disappeared. He took a deep breath and looked at the little cub holding him. He tried to comfort him gently again.
But this time he failed.
The gentle, elegant, knowledgeable and calm Crown Clan who has lived for thousands of years, the Crown Clan who can do anything with ease, the last member of the Emperor's Teacher Clan who is naturally trusted when the royal family of the Crown Clan is mentioned, also reached out his hand and gently hugged Xiao Chuzao.
At some point, his shoulders trembled slightly.
It seemed as if drops of water were dripping into the corner covered by him - but it also seemed as if not.
How can I not be sad?
How can I not be sad?
Obviously, the Crown Clan had just walked out of the path of destruction, and had just met Morlo again. Obviously, they still had so much to say, and there were people and things they couldn't let go of. Obviously, he hadn't had time to teach Xiao Chuzao all his knowledge.
But Hull knew what to do and when to do it. His current situation should not become an obstacle for anyone, because it was already... hopeless.
It was all his fault. He was the one who gave up resisting fate in the beginning and tried to give up on himself in despair. This was the cause and effect of him trying to give up on himself.
But the little cub in his arms, who seemed to have realized that he had come to terms with the ultimate outcome of losing his wings, told him sullenly.
"Teacher, you have to work harder and hold on—"
Little Chuzao raised her head and looked at Hull with her honey-colored eyes without blinking.
"Can you please try harder to wait for Zao Zao and Grandpa Morlo?"
Don't get discouraged.
No one is giving up yet.
Morlo gritted his teeth slightly, raised his hand and slapped Heer on the back, staring at Heer with a ferocious look and said.
"Did you hear what Zao Zao said? Hurry up and say it. Don't think I don't know just because you keep your head down, you crybaby."
Hull sniffed lightly, and when he looked up again, his eyes were slightly red, but he still looked like the normal, gentle and elegant imperial teacher.
But He couldn't help but look at Morlo - why was he crying?
Very occasionally, he just can't control it.
Morlo laughed and said, "Why are you looking at me? Do you think I have exposed all your secrets? Don't just stand there, tell me now."
People who usually have a very good temper can be quite scary when they lose their temper.
Hull finally agreed honestly.
It was quiet all around.
Aiyala, who was standing at the door, just watched the situation inside the house.
After making sure that Hull was fine, his expression did not change at all, he turned sideways, ready to leave.
My eyes just happened to meet Anya who was standing at the back.
Anya raised her eyebrows slightly.
"You don't want to wait until Mr. Hull is stable in every aspect before leaving?"
Because of Ayala's relationship with the Dwight family.
So Heer also taught Ayala briefly.
But Aiyala seemed inhuman from beginning to end.
"No."
Aiyara's voice was steady, without any trace of fluctuation.
"It is enough for me to know what is happening in Hull. I don't need any closer relationship--"
He paused for a moment, as if thinking.
I don’t know if it was because of the little cub’s words that reminded me of some bad memories, or if I simply didn’t agree with what the little guy said.
"Losing wings is unpredictable. Although Chu Zao is somewhat special, we cannot rely on such specialness for everything. Not everything can be accomplished by hard work or persistence. I have learned that he can only target the crown of spiritual power. We should be prepared for everything..."
After Aiyala finished speaking, he paused for a moment and realized that he shouldn't say such things at this time in front of so many people. He opened his mouth again, and finally closed it, without saying the apology.
Because in Ayala's philosophy, facing everything rationally is what one should do in such a world, and it can also protect oneself and prevent oneself from being hurt.
But I have to say that this statement is extremely inappropriate.
It was so inappropriate that even Anya, who had little emotional intelligence, was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly strode towards Aiyala.
Before Aiyara could react, Anya forced his head to look in another direction.
Aiyala was caught off guard by this and looked at Hull, who was sitting on the hospital bed not far away and was still gentle and polite, in a daze.
Hull obviously heard what had just been said, but of course, Ayala's words had no effect on him.
That was what happened to Ayala many years ago.
But Hull's expression was still panicked.
Because just now the little cub had been listening for a long time with his cheeks puffed up, and suddenly climbed off the bed - a light flashed in his hand, and he pulled his Cupid's bow.
——Golden light condenses.
Zao Zao can do more than just repair mental power!
The Crown Clan members who were somewhat stressed by Love and Peace all made their first instinctive reaction - including His Majesty Amos, who dodged quickly.
Only Heer was left, sitting on the bed with nowhere to hide, staring at Ayala.
The small arrow pierced through Aiyara's dazed expression and hit her accurately.
Anya let out a long breath, let go of his hand and looked at Finny beside him.
"Third brother, who was the last person he looked at?"
"Is it... Mr. Hull?"
Finney paused.
Hale: ...
After Ayala paused for a moment, he felt his eyes blurred - what... was happening?
Aiyala reached out his hand blankly and touched his cheek. Tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at Heer and his thoughts gradually twisted - pitiful, so pitiful, how could this happen, wuwuwu!! Teacher Heer!!
Hull was in a panic and wanted to run away - love and peace? ? ? Morlo is still here! ! Not so good!
The cub was stunned, and then he flapped his little wings behind him and dodged to the side, then spoke to Hull in a very serious tone.
"Teacher, don't be afraid. Zao Zao's arrow is not for love and peace."
The cub swore that the emotion of his arrow must be very appropriate for the occasion -
Ayala was clearly one step ahead of Hull, who was in poor form.
He rushed to Hull, gave him a bear hug, and cried to him.
"Hold on, teacher, hold on, you are the best. I am blessing you and cheering you up. Do you feel it? You must hold on to this kind of compassion - wuwuwu, it's too pitiful!"
It was even a bit too much for the situation - and Ayala reacted and slowly froze.
The only victim Hull: ...
Do I have to hold on? I can’t hold on any longer!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
