Chapter 46 Daughter
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"It's been four days!"
Someone typed a line of words on the light screen in dissatisfaction.
He wore a mask that covered all of his facial features from his high nose bridge down.
He has standard black hair and black eyes, and his hair is a little longer and casually tied into a wolf's tail.
His eye sockets are deep and his brow bones are three-dimensional, which makes people wonder whether the face behind his mask is as clear as the ancient Greek youth carved in stone.
It's a pity that he had a big hood on his clothes. It seemed that he was going to carry out some secret mission and couldn't often reveal his true face.
"Americus."
Aiden knocked on the back of the table and looked over with his black and white eyes.
Amer was rummaging through the pile of quills, pushing them around like a big cat in its prime.
"Sorry, I can't help it." He typed out another line of words.
"I'm so excited about having a new friend join us. You know she's coming soon!"
"How far away is the starship? When can we connect to the channel?"
He suddenly took an exaggerated breath, and a red light on a collar-like device around his neck flashed, making a "beep" sound.
"Don't tell me! You haven't seen that video yet!"
He was referring to the video sent back by Ti-001.
A video shows the cub lying in the medical bay.
Aiden paused with the pen in his hand.
Amerys continued to grumble, "She looks so Etherian—but why is she so small? It's all Breno's fault. How could he leave such a tiny cub there? Even if she were an Etherian, no matter how adventurous an Etherian is, she wouldn't run out and have fun so early!"
He said this with great confidence, although the emphasis in his words was more on "not running out so early."
Amerys was right, Aiden thought. Breno had left without a word, leaving him with a mess to clean up.
Maybe it's not Breno, but Garde or someone else.
Just because Breno is more popular with girls, A'mo insists that he is the child he left behind.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
They're all dead anyway.
The child's origins are unknown.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was a cub.
Fortunately, it wasn't an adult Eselan, an unstable and huge source of danger.
"what's on your mind?"
Americus suddenly poked him with the tip of his feather.
Aiden lowered his eyes and saw a rare look of nervousness and uneasiness on A'mo's face.
Aiden retracted his rambling thoughts:
For example...
"Will you... um... I mean will you put an end to her?"
Amer asked.
Aiden said nothing.
A'Mo scratched his hair anxiously, and the collar around his neck made another "beep" sound, indicating that his mood was fluctuating greatly.
"She's not an adult yet. It'll be a long time before she makes a mistake. Maybe she'll never make a mistake."
"Her medical report indicated malnutrition."
Aiden pulled out the light screen and tapped on it to enlarge the entry.
"She's only three years old. Her physical development can't keep up with the speed of her mental expansion."
Eselan's mental strength is naturally outstanding, like a giant beast that never tires. When they are young, they often need to consume more energy to allow their physical development to catch up with the speed of their mental development.
Then, in adulthood.
Their excessive mental power will first erode their sanity and then devour everything they care about.
The rate of death from mental breakdown was shortened by almost one-third in Eselan's case.
In this interstellar age where the average lifespan is 300 years, only Eselan is trapped in the curse of early death by his God-given mental power.
It has to be admitted that An Zhi's talent is extremely outstanding.
Usually, before one can thoroughly test one's mental strength.
They will judge who needs more energy to enter adulthood with appropriate physical and mental development.
Often, at the age of 10-12, physical development begins to completely lag behind mental strength.
An Zhiti showed this condition 7 years early.
How much damage will she cause when she goes crazy?
Aiden wasn't so sure.
Although he was confident that he could subdue this cub who was born decades later than him.
"His Majesty."
A'mo shouted again.
"But she's still a cub."
Aiden looked at him speechlessly.
"She's still a child. At least, wait until she makes a mistake before doing that."
Americus almost pleaded.
"Brenaud wouldn't want to see his daughter die so young."
Aiden suddenly felt upset.
A'mo and Breno did not have a good relationship when they were young, and A'mo was always teased and joked by Breno.
But they have all been dead for so long, so long that even the little bit of family affection they have has to be repeatedly taken out and diluted with water.
Americus is pleading for Breno's daughter.
This realization made Aiden feel uncomfortable.
Eslan's desire for control reached its peak in him.
He could not tolerate Eselan being outside of this plan.
This means he has one more life on his hands.
Then who is right.
Aiden thought expressionlessly.
He should have killed his entire family in hell with one sword.
But A'mo was still looking at him eagerly.
This angle is very similar to that fleeting dream.
The soft, tiny cub lay on his lap, looking up at him.
She said: "**"
Aiden stared into space for a moment.
So long that Americus thought he was changing his mind.
However, the young tyrant raised the corners of his lips and revealed a cold smile.
"Even if she were my daughter—"
Americus listened with some trepidation.
The emperor's mental force field had begun to cut into the alloy wall, leaving scratches on the extremely strong material, showing that his mood was not as calm as his tone.
Americus felt his mental strength aroused, and he was eager to rush out and fight fiercely. Fortunately, he had a collar around his neck, which could give him a sedative at any time to suppress his mental collapse.
Aiden was suddenly speechless.
daughter.
A word that had not been part of his plan.
**
The two starships were still facing each other in silence.
An Zhi's little hand tapped lightly on the porthole twice.
"So many people... talking in the sea..." An Zhi said again, his voice clearer than before.
Her body swayed slightly, as if being pulled by some invisible force.
The light of the Star Amber Tear in her arms became brighter and began to flicker regularly.
"Tuantuan, conduct a comprehensive vital signs scan on An Zhi." Gu Changfeng ordered.
"Yes, sir."
The round-headed body leaned forward, and a beam of light was projected on the screen, sweeping across An Zhi's entire body.
"Master An An's vital signs are stable, no abnormalities detected. His emotional fluctuation value continues to rise, currently: 5.2%."
An Zhi suddenly let go of the building blocks she was holding, and she held the Star Amber Tears tightly with both hands.
The gem's light became increasingly dazzling, even shining through the porthole, casting a faint halo on a portion of the sea of stars.
"Ah..." An Zhi uttered an unclear syllable, as if he was suppressing something.
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