>**Zerobao’s little mouth:** Gulp…been be!
>**Four-nation Dictionary:** Concept Seal! Truth Shackles! Chaos Silence!
>**Chenbao Abacus:** Semantic analysis: etymological pollution +100%!
>**Erbao Pacifier:** Sleepy sister? Word Spirit Blessing activated!
>**Sanbao Yunzhou:** Linger brand saliva unlocking agent, spray all over the area!
>**Venomous Tongue System:** Block the concept again? Punished as an eternal stuttering teacher!
>**Xiao Jue:** The call uttered from a child’s lips is the truest name of all things.
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The punishment of the "Eternal Chaos Body" was like the most chaotic kaleidoscope, completely shattering the four nations' last remaining ambitions in the realm of cognition. Illusionists wandered the streets, showing their "Stones of Truth" (ordinary pebbles) to everyone they met and weeping bitterly. A craze for "tactile verification" swept the royal city, with people even buying candied haws requiring them to touch it first to see if it was an illusion.
Inside the General's Mansion, Lingbao's sensory exploration progressed, the power of the Chaos Origin beginning to knock at the "door" of language. Her tender little mouth, no longer content with babbling musical notes, now sought to bind the world she perceived to specific syllables. With clumsy yet deeply earnest pronunciation, she began to "name" everything.
"Ah! Quilt!" Lingbao pointed at Ah Luo's freshly dried, fluffy goose down quilt, her face flushed with excitement. This was the first time she clearly connected an object with a two-syllable word! She stumbled over and buried her face in the sun-scented quilt, rubbing it contentedly: "Quilt...warm...smells good!"
Su Li picked up her daughter in surprise and kissed her: "Ling'er is awesome! This is a quilt!" Lingbao giggled, drooling all over Su Li's face, and pointed at the quilt stubbornly with her little hand: "Quilt!"
Xiao Jue's motion of wiping the Guihong ruler paused imperceptibly. He raised his eyes, passing through his daughter's sparkling ones, and settled on the goose down quilt named "Beibei". The cold light of the ruler sheath seemed to soften for a moment. He put the ruler down, walked over to Lingbao, and gently pressed his broad palm on the fluffy quilt. Lingbao immediately grabbed her father's fingers, pulling them towards the quilt, and her little mouth eagerly repeated: "Beibei! Daddy... Beibei!" As if solemnly declaring her naming rights to the world. Xiao Jue's fingertips felt the softness of the down and the confidence in his daughter's words. The evil spirit that had always lingered around the Guihong ruler seemed to be quietly dispelled by this childish declaration.
**Section 1: Etymological Pollution and Word Spirit Blessing**
Lingbao's first cry as the "Namer of Chaos" resonated like thunder in the ears of the remaining intellectual elites of the Four Nations. Language! The Source of Chaos had begun to wield the power to define everything! What did this mean? It meant she could not only discern truth from falsehood, but could also "tell" it! If she were allowed to name things, wouldn't the "classic lexicon" that the Four Nations relied on to control thought and monopolize interpretation become worthless?
"We must seal it off! We must not allow the language of chaos to contaminate truth!" Veteran scholars, their heads in the library, stamped their feet and beat their chests. "Launch the 'Etymology Purification' project! Deploy a 'Conceptual Sealing Array' in the capital to tamper with the very essence of basic vocabulary! Let 'water' no longer quench thirst, 'fire' no longer burn, and 'mother' lose its warmth! Create cognitive confusion, making it impossible to express correctly!"
"But... the Chaos Perception Law guarantees freedom of exploration..."
"If tampering with etymology isn't an attack? What is?"
"She named it and corrected it? The 'cognitively impaired' seniors are still trying to figure it out..."
The debate raged. Finally, a great Donghuang scholar said sinisterly, "Drain the fire! We seal the most fundamental 'vocabulary of existence'—light, dark, cold, warm, soft, hard! Let the language of chaos lose its foundation and become meaningless babbling!"
Thus, a "conceptual strangulation war" targeting Lingbao's little mouth quietly enveloped the royal capital.
* **Light and Dark Seal:** "Light" is defined as "icy stinging pain" and "darkness" is distorted into a "suffocating embrace".
* **Hot and Cold Seals:** "Cold" is infused with "Burning Malice" and "Warm" is replaced with "Corrosive Stickiness".
* **Soft and Hard Seals:** "Soft" is associated with "creeping fear", and "hard" is bound to "shattered despair".
* **Existential Pollution:** The air is filled with "semantic disorder spores", which corrode the language center with every breath and distort the desire to express.
The capital was instantly plunged into a state of "speechless panic." Citizens pointed at the sun and screamed, "It stings!" They touched flames and cried, "It's cold!" They hugged their children and whispered, "Clingy despair..." The entire city was like a grotesque mass hysteria.
Early that morning, Lingbao woke up and rushed towards the warm sunlight by the window as usual.
"Guangguang!" she cheered habitually, pointing her little hand out the window.
However, the power of etymological pollution instantly eroded! The sunlight in her eyes suddenly turned pale and sharp, like ice needles piercing her eyes! The chaotic instinct and the definition of pollution clashed violently!
"Ouch... it hurts! You bastard!" Lingbao suddenly retracted her hands, covered her eyes, and tears burst out. She wanted to call out "Mom", but what came out of her mouth was: "Sticky... sticky... prickly!"
Su Li's heart suddenly sank. Second child Su Heng had already been feeling like he was facing a formidable enemy, his golden pacifier emitting a clear buzzing sound!
"Bad thing! You're stuffing my sister's mouth!" Erbao bared his teeth angrily at the invisible source of pollution. The golden pacifier shone with a pure light like the first rays of dawn!
**[Golden Pacifier Language Guardian Ultimate Form: Word Spirit Blessing·Absolute Definition Authority Domain! 】**
The golden light was like a warm tide, instantly covering Lingbao's entire body!
The eroded "semantic spores" melted like snow in the golden light.
The polluted definition of "light" is forcibly stripped away and purified, restoring it to pure and warm "light"!
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