Chapter 93 Chapter 93 After the instinct to protect the cub awakens, once again...
Hull stretched out his hand for help in vain.
No one around offered a hand, and he could only be thankful that the sound of relief that Ayala noticed was not his own - including Morlo.
Morlo?? !!
Hull: ???
Ayala let go of Hull stiffly. He took two steps back numbly. His face, which was usually extremely cold, looked a little dazed and frightened. He widened his eyes slightly.
His tears hadn't even stopped falling, and he just mumbled, "What is this?"
That small, seemingly harmless arrow—what did it do?
What happened to him?
Why couldn't he control himself just now?
At that moment, the little guy concentrated his mental strength, the surrounding Crown Clan members were hiding frantically, and all the behaviors of Finny, who spread his wings in panic and wanted to run away regardless of the consequences, were explained in an instant.
What is this?!
Aiyara's head was buzzing with shock.
Ever since all his playmates and friends passed away in accidents, he has rarely shown such strong emotions.
As a result, once it was revealed, a big one was revealed.
Little Chuzao shook a little. He seemed to be feeling uncomfortable from the beginning. After listening to Aiyala's words, he also held his breath - because Zaozao cherished everything he had now, whether it was friends, teachers or other family members.
Even if the other party is from the Crown Family, Zaozao doesn't want to hear such words - you are not allowed to say such things about the people Zaozao cares about.
Teacher Heer also experienced the feeling of being protected by Xiao Chuzao, but not completely. Heer, the half-victim who wiped away Ayala's tears on his face, thought so.
"Zao Zao has a way - Zao Zao just hasn't thought of it yet."
Amos picked up the soft little cub and spoke softly.
Zao Zao must have seen it before, otherwise she wouldn't be so sure that Teacher Hull's wings could be saved——
"I'll take Zao Zao out first."
Amos said.
The little cub's mental power had subtle fluctuations, and it was not very stable, stirring up the mental power of other crown clan members in the house.
But before he could finish his words, Xiao Chuzao covered his head with his hands, feeling uncomfortably.
As if resisting something, four small wings suddenly spread out behind him.
The spiritual power released instantly from the tiny cub's body pulled the surrounding parents into the past scene that the little guy had seen.
That is the realm of angels.
As the little guy grows up, his personality gradually stabilizes and he becomes more confident. As the cub continues to grow and becomes a member of the Little Crown Clan that is not inferior to them, these things rarely occur anymore.
This time is an exception.
These are not the images the little one remembers every day.
This time, Amos was holding little Chuzao in his arms, and his mental power was brought into the angelic realm where grassland, forest and city were combined by the little cub's mental power.
This time it was not the usual jungle with some streets on the edge.
From here Amos could see from afar the Archangel's throne, which he had nailed to the highest point of the sword of spiritual power.
It looked like tangled branches, or a collection of time, treasure, and gold and silver. Many so-called stones of God's grace also appeared around it, twisting to form something that looked like a throne.
This should be the central area of the City of Angels.
In Xiao Chuzao's mental power and in the little cub's memories, he should have seldom come to these places, so the related memories are quite few.
But we have already gone through so much before, and all the new and old grudges are added together.
Amos felt that he might be angry, but he shouldn't be like the first time he saw the little guy in the Angel Realm, with a lot of anger and nowhere to vent.
But when Amos really saw the dirty little cub with broken wings walking in the rain along the edge of the street towards the end of a road, his mental strength began to shake violently.
This was when Xiao Chuzao was still very young, and it must have been not long since he left the place where the little angel could live.
His survival skills are very poor. After all, he is too small. No parent would let such a small cub survive alone outside without caring about him.
I was injured and my wings were broken...
The little guy was much thinner and smaller than the cub in Amos's arms. He whimpered softly and raised his little hands to wipe his tears.
It must be due to lack of experience. He encountered rain and fell out of his shelter, getting injured.
Amos calmly held the cub in his arms - of course, from his dark scarlet eyes, it could be seen that His Majesty Saint Cass was not as calm as he appeared.
If he hadn't been holding his cub in his arms.
Where is he going?
Amos thought as his vision followed the tiny cub from the Angel Realm as he staggered forward.
The little cub encountered obstacles everywhere. He had not been able to find the things to exchange for coins at that time, so the injured little wings were treated coldly by the angel and were not taken care of at all.
Finally the little cub drooped its wings and sat at the end of the road.
The little wings behind him were shaking in pain and he was sobbing.
The little cub had wet hair hanging down, some of it sticking to his cheeks. He seemed to be in great pain, so he cried out loudly, and each cry struck his parents' hearts, and every cry made their heart tremble.
"These are all a group of--" What angels.
Even though Amos already hated the realm of angels, from the first time he saw this world, even though he had very little information at that time, he knew that the basic colors of this so-called angel race were coldness, arrogance, and malice.
Until the dense branches spread out on the path next to it, revealing a path leading inside.
"Why?"
The poor little boy with a red nose from crying raised his head and looked over there. He walked carefully towards the path.
The untaught cubs were suppressed and became timid and cowered.
But still very polite.
"Hello……"
He asked softly and cautiously in his choked little voice.
"Is there anyone here? Can you help Zao Zao? My wings hurt so much - woo woo -"
The branches pulled away, and a spring emitting faint light appeared in front of the little guy. The eye of the spring was a crystal white stone.
here it is--
"Angel Fountain?"
This is where the little angel was born, but Xiao Chuzao has no impression of this place.
No entry is allowed here.
The tiny cub was stunned. He seemed to be able to feel the kindness of the Angel Spring. He came to the spring, but before he could open his mouth, his foot slipped and the cub fell directly into the spring water.
The warm water flow like a hot spring wrapped around the tiny cub, entwined around its wings, and washed away all the dirt on the little guy.
——It’s just a minor injury. Even if you lost your wings, it can be cured.
And at this moment, a shadow fell overhead.
The little cub just stood up from the spring water, looking at his own appearance in amazement, then turned his head to look at the little wings behind him. Little Chu Zao looked at the Angel Spring with bright eyes, and before he could say anything, he was picked up.
The Archangel no longer had the gentle and compassionate look that Xiao Chuzao remembered, and now had a stern look on his face.
"Who allowed you to come here? How did you get in?!"
The tiny cub was frightened for a moment, and shrank back in fear.
"Archangel - Zao Zao, Zao Zao's wings hurt, and no one is helping Zao Zao, so, so -"
"Why didn't anyone help you? Don't you know it yourself?"
The archangel spoke again. He glanced at the location of the Angel Spring, then looked at the stunned Xiao Chuzao, whose eyes were slowly filled with tears.
The archangel put the little cub down and stared at the Angel Spring for a moment. He raised his hand, and a ray of light was sucked away from the white stone of the Angel Spring. He seemed to close his eyes and feel it.
Xiao Chuzao was feeling very anxious, he clearly felt that Angel Spring had become weaker at that moment.
The little cub looked at the Angel Spring in panic.
At his age, he didn't know what was going on. He could only watch it all in fear.
"You are absolutely not allowed to enter here."
The Archangel looked at the young cub again.
"This is where little angels are born. This time, because of you, several more little angels couldn't be born and couldn't meet their families' expectations. Why didn't anyone help you? How could anyone like a naughty child like you?"
“But…but…”
The little cub curled up into a ball.
"But Zao Zao... Zao Zao didn't do anything."
Algae is just in too much pain.
Zao Zao is not being disobedient.
"Archangel!"
"Archangel!"
The guarding angel also landed.
"How did you manage to guard this place? You didn't even know he broke in?"
The Archangel snapped.
"You will accept the punishment yourself."
The guarding angel froze, and as he left, he looked at the tiny cub curled up on the ground with resentment.
That look made Xiao Chuzao dare not even say a word in rebuttal.
All he could do was watch as the Archangel approached, crouched down, and locked eyes with him.
"All this is because of you, so you have to accept the punishment too."
The archangel stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Chuzao's crown halo, and whispered something.
Little Chuzao suddenly curled up his little body and hugged his little head - it hurt so much.
"Forget about this place completely and never go near it again, then it won't hurt anymore."
In a trance, the tiny cub only heard the archangel say this.
But Xiao Chuzao didn't understand.
Angel Spring clearly welcomes him...
Is he being naughty?
Is it because of him that Angel Spring is so weak?
They are all algae's...is that wrong?
But why is it Zao Zao's fault?
No one is willing to lend a hand to Zao Zao - Angel Spring gave birth to Zao Zao, but why do other little angels have families, but only Zao Zao has no family and is a hated child? Angel Spring obviously doesn't hate Zao Zao...
But it hurts so much.
For the tiny cubs, this was a terrifying experience.
Later, he really forgot about it and didn't dare to get close again, and really, it didn't hurt anymore.
Amos held the cub in one hand, his face so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it. He punched the archangel's face, which he particularly hated, through the air.
But obviously, he missed.
The mental power drawn by Xiao Chuzao is slowly returning.
Those scenes that the little cub had difficulty recalling, and even felt uncomfortable in the process of recalling, gradually disappeared before his eyes.
The room at the medical center was a mess.
Frey grabbed Finny, who seemed to be out of control, and Anya kicked the cabinet away, not knowing who she thought it was.
Hull tore the quilt into pieces, and Morlo broke the headboard...
Aiyala was the one who suffered the greatest shock. He froze in place, staring at the little guy and clenched his fists. He was unwilling to establish so-called close relationships with others, so he did not delve into the little guy's origins, and never took the initiative to ask about it after returning.
Relatively speaking, only Amos, who was holding little Chuzao, looked calm.
The little cub didn't seem to be feeling uncomfortable anymore. He slowly propped himself up, still a little depressed, but he turned around and looked at Hel and Morlo.
"Teacher, Zao Zao remembers——"
In the realm of angels, Angel Spring should be able to help. Angel Spring is not a bad angel, and it is different in the little cub's heart.
After such a 'storm', the parents were furious, but not being able to find the angels in the realm was a bit like impotent rage - they were extremely angry, but had no target to vent their anger on, yet they always saw scenes of their children being bullied, and they couldn't help but watch it, and they were also afraid that they would have missed the point when they came to the door.
Little Chuzao lay in Amos's arms, looking at Hull with his usual smile - as if those things had not brought much impact to the little guy, but because of this, it made people feel even more sad and distressed -
"So," he said softly and firmly, and looked at Amos again, "Teacher, you have to try to be patient. Baba can help Zao Zao do it, and Grandpa Morlo is also working hard."
In Zaozao's mind, Baba is omnipotent.
Zao Zao doesn't want to lose anything.
Baba will definitely help Zao Zao.
So he tried again and again to recall the pain he had forgotten in order to protect himself, and finally he remembered it.
The little guy looked at Amos expectantly.
"Isn't that right? Beep?"
"Um."
Amos nodded.
“Zao Zao knew it—” The little fellow buried himself in Amos’ arms pitifully, as if he realized belatedly that he was feeling aggrieved because of the scene he just recalled. “If I remembered it, Ba Ba would definitely have a way.”
It was just too painful that Zao Zao didn't dare to think about it.
Amos didn't say anything else. He carried the little guy to the medical room next door for another check-up.
Frey and the others were silent for a moment, and quietly cleaned up the mess at the Hull Medical Warehouse.
The little guy's examination still showed no problems.
After a tiring day, the cub fell asleep again, held in Amos' arms.
An interim meeting of the Crown Clan included Melun, Kaman, Hull, Morlo and others.
Aiyala finally left with gritted teeth, but he seemed to be honest and said that he was going to prepare for the practical training of the First Military Academy.
Meilun: "Angel Realm? Angel Spring? Where is this place?"
Finney: "I'm going to smash that place up."
Kaman: "I don't know. I've been looking for it for a long time but can't find it. I do suspect it's related to pollution."
Finney: "I'm gonna beat those angels to pieces."
Frey: "According to the last intelligence, it may also be related to the Anthem Organization."
Finney: "Pull the wings off those angels."
Anya: "The Anthem Organization? They are so slippery and cautious that it's hard to find their hiding place. Luckily, Fourth Sister is not here, otherwise she would have exploded."
Finny had a sinister look on his baby face and gnashed his teeth: "Make them all into grilled wings to make up for Zao Zao's wings."
As others continued to talk, Finny finally made all the crown clan members look over, because after Finny finished speaking, the little cub opened his eyes a little dazedly.
"Repair the wings...?"
His baby voice was vague.
The little head raised for a moment - and looked towards Hull again.
"Ba Ba... roast some wings for Mr. Hull... repair his wings——"
Finny readily agreed: "Okay, then roast their wings for Mr. Hull."
Hale: ...
Little Chuzao was drowsy and waited for Amos' response before he fell asleep on Amos again.
Everyone stared at Finny.
"Keep your voice down, aren't you tired?"
"We should shift our focus from the alien beasts to the Anthem organization."
Amos held the warm and soft little one in his arms.
"Especially the members of the Hymn Organization who are carrying what they call the Stone of God's Gift."
Now there are not only many accounts to settle with the Angel Realm.
And Hull's Wings.
The ad hoc meeting ended.
The Crown Clan scattered.
The little cub was obviously very tired after recalling such unpleasant memories, and fell into a deep sleep in Amos' arms.
Finally, Amos took him back to have a good rest.
Finny was furious. He was a restless person with a very straightforward personality. He left quickly, and Anya and Frey followed Amos.
Frey should know Amos best.
After all, to be honest, Amos had a bad temper when he was young, and Frey's personality was also somewhat negative at that time, and he was often beaten by Amos when they disagreed with each other.
However, as the Emperor of Saint Cass, Amos's own mental power has increased wildly during his growth, and the mental power crown is quite unstable, so Amos has become very good at controlling himself.
Return to Dwight's Palace.
Butler Mori came over. He was stunned for a moment, watching Amos carrying the little guy upstairs.
"What's wrong, Your Majesty?"
"I'm really angry."
Anya touched the tip of her nose.
He was also furious.
Amos gives people the feeling that a storm is about to come.
"Fortunately--"
Frey thought for a moment before speaking.
"The agreement that Zao Zao would go for the internship was made before this. Amos had already agreed in advance."
Otherwise, given the current situation, Amos might really hold on and refuse to let go.
That's true - from the moment Amos brought the little guy back home, Amos seemed to be in a state of stress most of the time.
And the instinct to protect its cubs was challenged again and again.
Frey wasn't sure how angry Amos had gotten.
After Amos put the cub down, he quickly came out of the room.
He walked all the way to the training room on the first floor.
"Second brother——"
Anya called out hesitantly.
Amos turned and looked at him, his expression very calm.
At least there are no clues on the surface.
"Why? Want to spar with me?"
Compete with Amos now?
Anya's survival instinct made him shake his head vigorously.
He watched Amos enter the training room.
Ten seconds later, there was a low, dull bang - as if something exploded in the training room.
Anya: ...
Frey: ...
There is a protection system here, the training room is about to be torn down.
Frey couldn't help but mutter, "Don't blow up the training room. Zao Zao is still sleeping."
*
When Xiao Chuzao woke up, the uncomfortable feeling was completely suppressed, and he got up refreshed.
It's hard to tell what the weather is like outside.
It seemed to be afternoon, and he seemed to have slept all night and half a day.
The little guy yawned, tilting his head and thinking about all sorts of random things - he had to make wings for the teacher, had the time for the practical training been decided? Hey? Where was Zao Zao's candy today? Where was Ba Ba? Where was Zao Zao's class?
The little guy slowly climbed up from the bed.
He came to the door of the room yawning, and looked outside with his big eyes blinking.
The messy little wings behind him flapped gently.
Then his eyes met with Amos who was coming upstairs.
Amos was holding a bag of candy in his hand. The candy looked very familiar to Xiao Chuzao - Amos raised his eyebrows.
"Are you awake?"
The little cub slowly opened its eyes, whimpered, and spread its wings completely. It jumped over and hugged Amos all at once.
"Pa pa, pa pa! That's the candy that Zao Zao didn't get to eat last time!"
It was Grandpa Lin En who gave it to Zao Zao. It was a candy that Zao Zao had never seen before and she didn’t even have time to eat it!
The little fellow stood on tiptoe and tugged at Amos's clothes. He was in such a hurry that he forgot that he could fly. The flapping wings behind him were like a small decoration. He stretched out his hands to reach for it. Amos squatted down and handed the candy to Chuzao. Looking at his flapping wings, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pinched the messy little fur, and touched the warm and soft nest of the cub's wings. This place was not easy to touch, and it was very itchy for the little fellow. The little cub opened his eyes wide and howled, took a step forward, turned his head to look at his little wings, and then looked at Amos's hand, which was paused. There was a lot of confusion in his big eyes——
Finally, the little guy looked at Tangtang, then at Baba, and no one knew what was in his mind. Like a warrior clenching his fists, he turned around and put his little wings in front of Amos - did he want to exchange?
It’s OK, Zao Zao, it’s OK! The ticklish little fellow trembled his wings and tried hard to hold it in. He bit open the packaging bag, tore off the outer coating of the candy, bit the candy, and mumbled - Zao Zao can bear it for a while.
Amos paused for a moment, touched by the gently fluttering little wings.
Finny, who came up a step later:?
No, when I’m with my second brother I can just moan and cry, but when my third uncle touches me I have to whimper and scream “bad uncle!”?
You little double standard!
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