Chapter 99 Chapter 99 Your Majesty has suffered all the hardships with his son—…
But of course.
His Majesty Amos looked at his cub.
Especially in this strange and weird place.
This kind of thing cannot be admitted.
"Be careful in places where you are not sure about the situation."
Amos said this, but his anger was burning, and Amos's crown was looming above his head.
Little Chuzao looked at his father's not-so-good mood, then looked at his father's calm face, and finally nodded his little head - OK, whatever Baba said is what it is.
Algae is very tolerant.
"Is this the realm of angels?"
Amos had already looked around when he first fell.
"Uh-huh."
The little cub raised his hands and looked up.
"Bang, bang, bang, look, the place you just poked with your hand——"
Amos looked up as the cub followed.
They were under a big tree, there was no one around, and there was no sign of the angels at all. The scenery seemed a little familiar, as if it was where the little guy used to stay. But that was right, from the cub's memory, Amos rarely saw the so-called angels in such places.
And when he fell, he used the branches to relieve the force and landed on the soft grass.
Above their heads, there was a small nest with a hole poked in it, built between three main branches.
Something like a bird's nest.
"This is where Zao Zao used to live."
Little Chuzao flapped his little wings and flew up, then lay down beside the nest he hadn't seen for a year and took a look.
Amos followed closely behind.
He listened to the little guy's introduction -
"This is Zao Zao's blanket. Although it's dirty now, it's because she picked fruits for a month when it was her turn. That's her pillow. She made it herself by collecting feathers from everywhere. And that small basket is where she used to store some food and hang it outside. There's no snow in the Angel Realm. Sometimes it rains heavily for several days in a row, and you can't find any food—"
The tender little baby voice matched with the shabby little nest.
This really can't be considered a home, it can only be considered a small nest.
Before being picked up by Amos, little Chuzao slept here for several years.
During the month of picking fruits, wouldn't it be cold without a blanket?
Is this little basket because you were hungry on a rainy day?
The answers are yes.
Some truths were beyond what Amos could comprehend.
Amos's mental power spread silently.
This is indeed a very strange area. It seems to be independent, but it does have a close connection with the interstellar space.
Amos's mental strength was slightly restricted here.
And extending further, the 'outside' is a bit like interstellar pollution, isolating this place.
“Beep, beep—”
The little cub finished introducing to Amos the few belongings he had.
At this moment, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Amos.
"Teacher, we need to help the teacher. The Angel Spring is inside the city, at the Archangel. We need to go find it."
The cub was getting anxious again at this moment.
"Have we been discovered? The Archangel can hide the Angel Spring."
The cute and beautiful baby has a tense face.
"We have to steal it secretly, and then we can settle the score."
The little guy didn't seem to have any psychological trauma, nor was he afraid. He was even always thinking about his teacher who didn't have much time left on Saint Casti Star.
"Zao Zao still remembers some of the roads, but, she doesn't remember them clearly."
Xiao Chuzao turned over, stretched out his hands and hugged Amos' neck.
"Beep, beep, shall we go over quietly?"
Amos nodded, silently indulging his cub.
"But don't be so anxious."
Amos said.
"Teacher Hull can still hold on for a long time, long enough for us to return. The situation here is unclear, and it is not a good idea to act rashly."
The last time Amos saw the Angel Realm, he already had some understanding of the abilities of the so-called Archangel.
But after all, this was not in the interstellar space, so this understanding was not enough. The environment here, the other facilities here, the power used by this group of angels, and the things that the so-called gods of nature and other angels seemed to believe in -
Also, Angel Spring.
The parents who had rushed in with rage could only suppress their anger a little at this moment.
He had to remain absolutely rational and calm to ensure the safety of his cubs.
The tension that was already building for the old father who is raising a cub alone is now even greater, and his state of stress is only increasing.
Xiao Chuzao nodded.
The cub that used to be left to make his own decisions in his own shabby little nest is now completely different than he was more than a year ago.
He never wanted to return to the realm of angels and was always a little afraid, but - his father came back with him.
Dad is so awesome. With him around, any problem can be solved.
"Zao Zao, take a rest for a while."
Amos was still thinking about the little guy being very tired at the moment.
It is true that he wanted to bring his little cub to settle the score, but if he knew in advance that he could come to the Angel Realm at this moment, he would definitely not let the military academy set the training time here.
Xiao Chuzao consumed too much energy.
Amos looked at the cub's tattered, gray nest with a hole in it, he let out a breath, and counted the food suitable for the little guy that he had brought with him.
The small wings behind Xiao Chuzao were flapping, and his big eyes were looking around - this place was a little different from more than a year ago, after all, it was the disaster in the Angel Realm that caused Xiao Chuzao to leave.
At this moment, traces can still be vaguely seen - in the lush grassland and forest, some potholes have just been covered with green.
And if Zao Zao remembered correctly, the Angel Realm in this season——
Little Chuzao looked around, his big eyes lit up, he identified his target, and flapped his little wings behind him and flew down.
Amos was reaching out to tidy up little Chuzao's tattered nest.
He didn't look up, and seemed not to be paying attention to the little cub, but the mental power he emitted completely enveloped the little guy.
"Algae."
He spoke.
"Don't fly out."
As soon as Amos finished speaking, the little cub pulled out something, flapped its two little wings behind it, and flew back, stretching out its little hands, holding up a slightly shriveled orange-yellow fruit.
"Beep, beep—"
The little fellow called out in a baby voice.
"Um?"
Amos looked over.
The cub had already brought the fruit to Amos' mouth.
"Algae has been eating this for a long time. It's everywhere this season."
The little cub gestured.
He is still very good at finding food.
Amos was instinctively fed a fruit by the cub——
At most it's sour.
Amos thought, he was used to it—and then Amos’s expression froze for a moment.
"Algae."
Amos finally swallowed the fruit expressionlessly and looked at his little guy.
"Do you know what this fruit tastes like?"
"Yeah, it's bitter."
The cub nodded his little head and looked at Amos harmlessly.
"But I promise it's not poisonous!"
AMOS: ...
After raising the cubs, His Majesty Amos, the tyrant who had always done whatever he wanted, felt that he had tasted a lot of bitterness.
——On the physical level.
The little guy also stuffed it into his mouth very smoothly——
Amos held out his hand to stop him.
He sighed, took out the food and handed it to the cub.
"Let's go after we're full."
I heard the little guy say before that he lives a little far away from where the angels usually live in order to avoid some little angels who reject him.
The cub held the food in his hand and sat on the edge of his former nest, chewing on it in small bites. He watched Amos's movements, then looked at the small fruit placed next to him. He couldn't help himself, so he picked up the orange fruit again and took a small bite quietly.
The cub's face wrinkled for a moment.
"Eh? Zao Zao remembers that it wasn't so bitter and unpalatable before—"
Little Chuzao looked at the fruit in his hand in shock. Amos had already handed him the sweet juice and slapped the fruit out of the little guy's hand.
The little cub watched Amos use his mental power to sweep away the dust on his nest, tidy up his blanket and pillow and put away some scattered things. At this moment, the little cub was a little confused about what he had picked them up for in the first place.
Amos also studied it and used branches and other things to block the hole.
"Beep, beep, what are you doing?"
The little guy looked over eagerly.
I don't quite understand what Amos is going to do.
"Tidy it up."
Amos said.
He turned his head to look at his fluffy cub and reached out to touch his head.
"Zao Zao has grown up, but this was built bit by bit by the little Zao Zao, right? Dad has never seen a younger Zao Zao, but this is the hard work of little Zao Zao."
Although it won’t be used in the future, it’s still better to repair it. No matter what happens in the future or what the ending is, it will prevent the little one from worrying about it. When the time comes, all he will remember is the shabby little nest he built.
And now, he could recall the place that had been tidied up and fixed with Amos.
Xiao Chuzao was holding food with a glass of sweet juice beside him.
The little guy was stunned.
The small body pressed against Amos.
Respond in a very small, soft voice.
"Um."
*
And at the other end of the angel realm, there are angels living together.
"Archangel, the injury you suffered last time——"
"No problem."
The Archangel still looked at the angels around him with a compassionate attitude.
"It seems that there was a big commotion in the Angel Realm today. Have you sent anyone out to check it out?"
"Yes, we have checked the entire city, inside and outside, and all the angels are doing their jobs. We didn't find any problems. If there is a problem, it may be outside the city, in places where there are few people. However, those places are often attacked by natural magic, and it may be the same today."
"Um."
The Archangel responded.
"All angels should keep their positions and guard the center of Angel City. Also, have them guard it well, but don't let them get close. All information about the altar should continue to be blocked. This is essential for us to continue our race."
"Yes, we understand, Archangel."
"But you just said that the sound might come from outside the city?"
The Archangel frowned slightly.
He seemed to be recalling some uncomfortable memories.
"Yes."
"Has the body of the mutant little angel who lived outside the city more than a year ago still not been found?"
"Indeed, it was - at that time, under the magic of the natural disaster, there was chaos everywhere. Why do you suddenly ask this?"
The archangel's brows relaxed, his hands rested on the armrests next to the chair, and he lowered his eyebrows.
"I just recalled that the little angel we brought out of the Angel Spring was completely different in terms of strength, system, thinking, and ability. I have never seen that crown, but..."
Because of the strange long sword that suddenly flew over before, the Archangel had a subtle sense of urgency. He strengthened the capabilities of the plundering stones everywhere, allowing those dispensable tool people to use these powers to further suppress everything.
Oh, yes, the Stone of Plunder - in those lower worlds, it should be called the Stone of God's Grace.
That's not wrong.
Strength itself—is a gift.
The archangel raised his eyes again, a faint light flickered in his eyes, and above his head, a golden single-circle halo was faintly visible for a moment.
"It was just a small alien. With just a few words of suppression, it obediently retreated to where it should have been. Even if we couldn't find him, maybe he was simply destroyed by natural magic?"
The angel said.
"It's just a small piece of trash that doesn't require your attention or focus."
"flame."
The Archangel smiled.
"Don't say that. If the child is still here, let the child understand what I mean and go back to cry secretly. Don't affect others. Besides, he is strangely liked by Angel Spring. It is still a troublesome matter if he cannot be eliminated directly. Natural disaster magic is a good choice."
"yes."
The angel named Flame responded, lowered his head with a respectful attitude.
"Okay, no need to think so much."
The archangel stood up and stretched out his hand. The thousands of light points around him slowly condensed into a scepter in his hand.
"There are still important rituals to be performed, and even if there is something unusual—"
The Archangel chuckled.
"We can handle it, too. We are angels."
It is impossible for anyone to be stronger than them.
They are angels who have complete and total control over the angelic realm.
*
In stark contrast to the peace and tranquility that the Angel Realm seems to be experiencing right now is the interstellar world.
The devices exploded one after another, creating a strange sound that could be heard deep in the pollution area.
Fei Man took another look around.
"How much did the strange beast move?"
"I don't know. We are still assessing the specific damage. The pollution is so extensive. Your Highness Fei Man, we can't count it in every place."
"And your majesty hasn't given any instructions for a long time."
"Has it been a long time since you gave any instructions?"
Fei Man swung the spear in her hand, turned around, her tall black ponytail swaying behind her, and she looked into the distance.
She had a cold face and was filled with murderous intent. A silver-black crown of spiritual power was floating above her head, emitting an extremely oppressive aura.
Fei Man was originally going to pick up Xiao Chuzao, but was informed by Amos halfway that she didn't need to go.
Feman also knew that Amos had taken the cub to chase Zan Ge.
But there has been no movement for so long——
Did something unexpected happen?
It's impossible?
Given Amos's ability, Feyman thought it was already very good that Amos didn't create any accidents.
"Your Highness Fei Man, what should we do next?"
"Since things have gotten to this point, let's take one step further—"
Fei Man pointed his spear.
"Go and find out what that strange barrier in the pollution is. Notify the surrounding crown clans to move, and act quickly!"
"yes!"
As Finny watched Amos and the cub chasing after the Anthem, he reunited with the warship that had been following Amos all the way.
"What do you mean disappeared?"
Finney jumped up and down.
On the way here, he killed a few more strange beasts.
Finny felt that he had a grudge against these strange beasts, a deep grudge.
Everything here is in chaos, and Amos and the little cub are missing.
"that is--"
The soldier from Saint Cass explained quickly.
Apparently Amos had already mentioned the relevant situation when he took action.
Finney knew that, of course.
But he didn't catch up -
I'm very angry.
He must have gone to that damn angel land. He had always wanted to tear that place to pieces.
Finally, he has arrived, but where are you?
Why didn't you bring him?!
*
In the realm of angels.
The father and son who landed in the area outside the City of Angels had already repaired the nest that little Chuzao had previously inhabited. After the little guy had eaten and drunk his fill, he was on his way to the City of Angels with Amos.
The journey was quite peaceful.
Amos's mental strength is always released and spread out, ready to deal with any emergency that may come at any time.
But there don’t seem to be many members of the angel clan.
There were no other angels around.
Amos observed his surroundings and followed his little cub, step by step.
Occasionally he could see some holes that looked like they were caused by falling meteorites.
The closer you get to a certain area, the denser it is.
What are these?
Amos looked at the cub.
"Don't angels have different powers?"
"Um."
Little Chuzao nodded his little head, seemed to think carefully for a moment, and then spoke to Amos.
"Angels focus on magic power. Before, the teachers of the angel clan always told us little angels to believe in the God of Nature, otherwise he would not like us."
"Oh, Zao Zao is not that kind of little angel."
He spoke instinctively as the cub looked at the pits, then reacted, the crown on his head lit up and shook slightly.
"Zao Zao is from the Little Crown Clan."
Amos responded and patted his cub's little head.
"Dad knows."
God of nature?
Amos was a little confused.
It is rare to hear the little ones talk about this - after all, parents are afraid that the little ones will feel uncomfortable when they think of those things, so in most cases, they will not take the initiative to talk about the little ones' situation in the Realm of Angels.
However, there were some clues from the memories of the cub.
He always thought that the gods believed in by those guys in the Anthem Organization were probably these angels or something.
But something was a little off at this moment.
Amos keenly realized that the god of nature, who seemed to be able to provide food, supplies, and all kinds of things in the little cub's mouth and seemed to be omnipotent, was not a good thing either.
Never mind.
Amos thought about it.
He suppressed his anger expressionlessly.
We can just blow them up together when the time comes.
But - he was very restrained and decided to get the Angel Spring and then kill the parents of these angels again.
The little fellow who had been chattering all the way was silent for a while.
The little wings behind the cub drooped down seemingly unhappily.
“Beep, beep—”
The little guy looked up and looked at Amos.
"Zao Zao wants a hug. Can Baba hug Zao Zao?"
Why do you suddenly want a hug?
This thought flashed through Amos' mind for only a moment, and his parental instinct made him pick up the little guy.
The cub was so tiny that it took a lot of strength to pick it up.
“It was here before—”
The cub felt a little relieved when it was in the arms of its parents. The little crown shook stubbornly on its head and the little guy raised his little head.
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the hole on the ground with Amos.
"It was here that Zaozao 'died', then left here in a flash and was picked up by Papa - and there was a system, what is the system? I haven't heard Zaozao's voice for a long time." - Amos didn't know this either.
The six-year-old cub has grown a lot taller and bigger, and no longer needs to be hugged as much as before, but at this moment he clings to Amos's arms.
At that time, the tiny cub did not go into the City of Angels. He just stood in the distance, carefully looking at the other little angels. He was all alone, and finally faced the powerlessness and fear of the natural disaster that hit him - all this finally had an impact on the little guy.
But, but——
The cub now clung to Amos's arms just as it had done when he had just picked it up.
"Now that we have Baba here, Zao Zao is not afraid of anything."
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