Chapter 13: The Beastâs Core
Norman walked into the mermaid room with An Jin in his arms and succinctly explained to HornĂĄd what had happened. âYou examine him first.â
HornĂĄd listened to what happened, maintained his shocked face, and went up to examine the little mermaid. âItâs okay, just too much spiritual power consumption, with the mermaidâs recovery speed, if he just rests for a while, heâll be okay.â HornĂĄd looked away from the examination results and couldnât help but ask, âDid he really sing while your spiritual riots were spilling over?â
âYes,â Norman replied as he knelt down to put the little mermaid in the pool, only to have his sleeve pulled.
An Jin stopped Normanâs movement and turned his head to the pool with the back of his head and his tail up in an uncooperative pose to get into the water.
Norman looked at him suspiciously. âDonât you want to go in?â
An Jin raised his hand and pointed to the bathroom. He had been in the grass for a long time and was crawling around on the ground, so he didnât want to get his water dirty.
Norman understood what he meant and went along with his intention, carrying him to the bathroom.
An Jin pointed to the ground again and Norman put him down and stood by the door looking at him. An Jin, satisfied with his master, smiled up at Norman and cleaned himself up.
HornĂĄd stayed by the pool for a moment and came back to Norman. âHis Majesty, why are you so calm?! Donât you know how special An An is?â
Norman certainly knew that mermaid perception was very strong. When a human spiritual riots, even if the control did not spill over, mermaid emotions would be stimulated and theyâd become emotional.
If spiritual riots spill over, the reaction of the mermaid would only be more intense, either screaming and fleeing or attacking. No mermaid had ever sung to heal spiritual riots in such a situation.
Generally when a human spiritual riots, they could only use soothing agents to calm down and then find ways to coax the mermaid to heal.
Of course, this was good luck.
Those who were unlucky and did not have a mermaid could only suffer the pain of spiritual riots and the spiritual silk depletion after the spiritual sea shrank and the spiritual level dropped. The lower the spiritual level, the less the interval of riots, until the spiritual sea collapsed, and that person was almost dead.
This was why Siao people wanted to breed an extraordinary mermaid.
The earlier the mermaid was bred, the healthier the spiritual sea would be, and the owner who got along well with the mermaid, not to mention the spiritual riots, the spiritual power could even stay at the top for a long time. Of course, spiritual power was used to maintain the top state, and for a high leveled spiritual person, this was difficult.
After all, the spiritual power of a mermaid was limited, and the number of high leveled mermaids was even more scarce.
Norman said in a deep voice, âThis is confidential.â
HornĂĄd looked serious. âI definitely will not spread, butâŚthe haru beast suddenly attacked the palace, and the news of your spiritual riot, Iâm afraid it can not be hidden.â
Norman looked calm. âItâs okay.â
HornĂĄd could not help but worry. âThe haru beast came for An An.â
Both eyes fell on the little mermaid.
An Jin was straining his ears to listen to the two, while cleaning his tail with water.
Some tiny grass clippings stuck to his tail, and he carefully rinsed them off, along with the ash, and his tail became shiny. After he washed his tail, he lifted his hair off his body and saw the grass clippings in his messy thick hair, and felt there was no way to clean it.
Normanâs eyes were imprinted with the little mermaidâs uncovered back, slender and white. He averted his gaze slightly and opened the terminal to send a message to the captain of the second team who stayed behind.
He soon received a reply with a slight frown. âThe number of people who know that An An is in the palace is limited. It should not be specifically for An An, but was attracted by An Anâs singing.â
HornĂĄdâs eyes glowed as the little mermaid dutifully cleaned himself up, and froze for a moment at Normanâs words. âHow could it hear An An sing? No, how many times a day does An An sing?â
âHe sang twice in the back garden, and the second time he didnât finish singing before the haru beast appeared.â
âHow is that possible?â HornĂĄd was surprised. âCould you be mistaken? How can a mermaid sing so easily?â
Normanâs face was expressionless. âThe four guards in the backyardâs spiritual power rose.â
ââŚso the first time An An sang, it was for them? Not right ah, the escort is not allowed to approach the villa range? They shouldnât have seen An An before.â
âNo, they havenât. An An was singing in the garden and they heard him,â replied Norman.
HornĂĄdâs mouth hung open for a moment before he could digest the words, and his eyes lit up. âThat means his singing has a good effect on strangers too. And he sings without being coaxed.â He exclaimed, âMy God, what a divine mermaid!â When HornĂĄd finished, his face straightened and he said seriously, âYour Majesty, I request to live in the villa next door.â
Although he was a doctor, even though he was not consuming spiritual force as much as those in the military, even eating a nutrient solution, there would be impurities in the body. Spiritual power would be consumed after resisting the impurities, and then it would be reduced, and the condition of oneâs spiritual sea would gradually deteriorate with the years.
This was why Siao peopleâs life expectancy was getting shorter and shorter.
Since the cosmic catastrophe, impurities had spread all over the galaxy, and the people of many planets besides Siao Planet were suffering from decreased spiritual force.
HornĂĄd secretly planned to live in the villa next door so if the little mermaid started singing, he could immediately run to the back door to listen!
âAs you wish, let Joseph arrange a room for you.â
Joseph was the captain of the royal escort, and the escort residence was spread around the villa. Norman gave several orders to the head escort.
HornĂĄd had achieved his goal and was in a good mood when he thought of something and asked, âWas An An happy when he sang to you?â
Normanâs mind drifted to the little mermaidâs worried gaze. âNo.â
HornĂĄd mused, âIt seems that the solid-colored mermaid is different from the regular mermaid, not happy and singing, why do you think that is?â
Normanâs eyes twitched slightly. âWorried about me.â
HornĂĄd had become a lemon. He looked at Normanâs face. âAnd how do you feel after listening to the song?â
âMy spiritual sea is calm, and my spiritual force has recovered ten percent.â
âNot bad for a pure color mermaid!â HornĂĄd looked at the little mermaid with hot eyes and couldnât help but frown and question Norman. âIâm curious, how on earth did you get in his good graces? Look at his hair, youâve never taken him to a care center, have you? Any other mermaid would have attacked you already. With such beautiful hair, and you didnât even know to take him to a care center.â
An Jin tilted his head and carefully tidied his hair with his fingers. Although his hair was very strong and would not break easily, his sharp nails could easily cut through it. An Jinâs mouth puckered unconsciously. His hair had been scattered on the ground in a mess after several trips to the back garden today.
He had a hard time cleaning up the grass clippings, but his nails were too long and inconvenient to move, so he couldnât straighten it out for half a day and cut a few. He had the impulse to cut his hair short. But the thought that this hair was the only thing he could cover his body with, he could only dismiss the idea.
He looked at the cut hair on his nails and wrinkled his nose unhappily.
When he heard the doctor mention hair, his pretty eyes rolled, he turned his head, grabbed his hair and showed it to Norman, pooh-poohing it unhappily. He looked at Norman expectantly, this world, there should also be shampoo conditioner and other things, right?
Norman was silent for a moment, bending down to pick up the little mermaid. âBeautiful hair. Iâll take you to do the treatment.â
An Jin heard his soothing tone and understood the word hair. When he saw Norman carrying him away, he guessed Norman was going to wash his hair. He then obediently let Norman hold him and surveyed Normanâs restored calm spiritual sea.
Although there were no more sparks, the black areas had been reduced, and there was even a gray area that turned white. But for the huge spiritual sea, this change was too small.
Normanâs spiritual sea condition was still not good.
An Jin was a little helpless; his spiritual power was limited. Compared to Norman, the difference in the size of the spiritual sea was like the gap between a basketball and table tennis ball. Only singing once was not very useful.
Well, his eyes curved, he would keep a good mood and recover spiritual power as soon as possible. So he could sing more songs to Norman! Next time, he would sing a good one!
Thinking about singing, he remembered the beast. If only he could get his hands on the crystal core. If the crystal nucleus, like the zombie nucleus, could enhance the ability, his spiritual sea could be upgraded.
Thinking for a moment, he still decided to try.
When Norman carried him out of the room, he pulled Normanâs sleeve, and after attracting Normanâs attention, he turned his head to look at the back garden and raised his hand to point overhead. After thinking about it, he grinned and showed his teeth, mimicking the look of a monster.
Norman thought he was still angry with the haru beast, and said soothingly, âThe haru is dead.â
An Jin saw him continue to walk towards the gate and hastily tugged his sleeve again. He shifted his hand up and down towards the back garden, and his neck stretched out that way, and made a hyperventilating ah-ah sound.
HornĂĄd looked on and guessed, âThe mermaid is very vindictive, did he not see the corpse of the haru beast?â
Norman thought for a moment. He was in the middle of a spiritual riot, was emotionally unstable, and did not pay attention to the little mermaid to make sure if he saw the haru beastâs corpse or not.
Seeing the little mermaid stubbornly pointing to the sky in the backyard, Norman gave an order to the chief guard, âBring the corpse of the haru beast here.â
He carried the little mermaid to the back garden, and not long after, the chief guard came in through the back door and froze when he saw Norman. His Majestyâs spiritual sea had calmed down so quickly!
He quickly collected his mind and took out the haru beast from the space buckle.
The haru beast was like a small mountain in the empty garden, its head bloodyâvery terrible.
âLook, itâs dead,â Norman said to the little mermaid.
An Jinâs eyes glowed and he pointed at the haru beast, making it very obvious that he wanted to go over there.
Norman saw that his mental state seemed better, so he let him be and carried him over. An Jin immediately looked disappointed when he saw the head of the haru beast, there was a hole in the head and the crystal core had disappeared.
He pointed to the hole and screamed, and then looked at the chief guard.
The chief guard met his watery blue eyes and froze slightly.
Norman knew that the little mermaidâs IQ was not low, and seeing him like this, he looked at the haru beast and asked, âWhere is the core?â
The chief guard took out a palm-sized, ruby-like round beast core and put it in his hand. âItâs a second grade beast core.â
An Jinâs eyes instantly lit up and his hand reached for the nucleus, reaching halfway and pulling back, tilting his little head and looking at Norman expectantly.
In the apocalypse, zombie crystal cores were a precious material, and he didnât know if they were expensive in this world. As a pet, could he have it?