Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

If you go to the East Continent and see it with your own eyes, perhaps you can answer the doubts in your heart.

Thinking of this, Moshe started to mark the key points of the professor's lecture, then tapped the desktop with his index finger to share his notes with Dalio.

Hearing the sound, Dalio shook his head and came out of his drowsy state. His eyes fell on the page and he immediately showed a grateful expression.

You are indeed my reliable roommate!

He is so outstanding, but he still listens seriously to the boring, tedious and useless course "General History of Foreign Countries".

And what was I doing? I was sleeping!

This is wrong! It's too lazy!

Dalio's eyes were ablaze, and he looked very motivated. The pen in his hand seemed to turn into a sword, rustling on the notebook.

As long as you absorb and understand the knowledge, you will feel that time flies.

It wasn't until the bell rang that Dalio's brain gradually slowed down.

He looked at his hand holding the pen in a daze. It was slightly numb, his palm was red, and there were several nail marks.

It turns out...the method to improve learning efficiency is right beside us.

As long as I sit at the same table with Mo Xie and study together, my academic performance will definitely improve! He thought excitedly.

On the podium, the old professor showed a friendly smile and said, "Students, today's class ends here. See you next week."

"Goodbye, Professor."

“See you next week!”

The students watched the old professor leave, and then spontaneously came to Mo Xie.

"Wow, you are indeed an excellent student in our major. This note is really beautiful."

"I admire you, Moshe. You are so determined that you can persist under Professor Muffin's spell."

"Hey, you can't give the professor a nickname just because he likes to eat muffins! But... it sounds funny, hahahaha--!"

They admired Moshe's perseverance and note-taking, while chatting about interesting stories about the professor.

In such a relaxed and happy atmosphere, Mo Xie's doubts were temporarily hidden away, and he also integrated into the small circle of teenagers.

Dalio sat in his seat with a serious face, his arms folded and his toes tapping the ground.

If a classmate gets too close to Mo Xie, he will block him without hesitation.

Really, these people have no sense of boundaries. They are not friends, they should keep social distance!

Suddenly, Joseph asked curiously: "Mo Xie, have you been to the East Continent?"

Mo Xie shook his head, "No."

Joseph sighed and said, "I haven't been there either. The Eastern Continent is too far away for us. Not only do we have to cross the ocean, but we also have to pass through the Middle Land."

"Can't we go around it? The Middle Earth."

The bustling classroom suddenly became quiet, and the students looked at Mo Xie with shocked and puzzled eyes.

Including Dalio.

"Shut up! Let me do it!" Alva slammed the table and stood up, curling the corners of his mouth as if to show off.

"About four hundred years ago, the Western Continent and the Eastern Continent launched several transoceanic wars in order to fight for the Middle Land. Their large-scale attacks destroyed the Colossus ruins in the Middle Land and the Spire Mountain that was said to have once housed the God of Creation. The natives of the Middle Land finally couldn't stand it anymore and summoned the deep-sea giant Zandra to fight against the Eastern and Western Continents."

"Zandra has a strange appearance, and every part of its body can be used as a weapon. One of its breaths or roars can destroy a country. Its destructive power is extremely strong. The East and West continents cannot abandon everything to fight against it, and it is still the same until now."

Alva drew an invisible line on the table with his brown-black index finger. "After the war, the natives of Middle Earth sealed Zandra back on the seabed. Zandra is conscious but has lost some of his ability to move. He is moving slowly on the seabed. Only the natives of Middle Earth who are responsible for managing the seal know his exact location."

Moshe quickly concluded, "So if we rashly cross the ocean, we might alarm Zandra."

Alva showed an appreciative expression, clapped his hands and said, "That's right!"

He wanted to say something, but was suddenly stimulated by a strong light and his facial features frowned.

"The token is glowing!"

"This is... the voice of the dean."

The voice of the dean, Dole, came clearly into the minds of every student through his cuffs.

He said that all students should gather in the auditorium now as there was something important to announce.

The students majoring in Chinese language looked at each other, stopped talking, and immediately packed up their things to go to the auditorium.

Just like the opening day, students from the junior, middle, and high school departments sat in three separate areas.

"Good morning, children." The lights came on, and the figure of Dean Dole appeared on the stage. He was still wearing a dark blue wizard robe and a wide hat, looking elegant and mysterious.

"You should all know that after the God of Creation personally attended the memorial ceremony, he sent down an oracle through the temple. In the near future, this world will be destroyed." He took slow steps, moving from one end to the other.

"And just three hours ago, a message came from the other side. A huge plane crack appeared in the sky above the East Continent, and monsters kept flying out, destroying everything in sight."

"The savior is from the Kingdom of Renekton, but this does not mean that Renekton has the most powerful shield and will not be attacked by hidden dangers. The East Continent believes that it is a plane rift within the world, which will have a direct impact on the main world. Therefore, the East, West and Middle Lands must unite to prevent the destruction of the world together."

After hearing this, the students in the audience began to talk in low voices.

Dalio poked Moshe's arm with his finger. "Does the dean mean that the people from the three continents should unite to attack that plane together?"

"It sounds like that. And... this may be an opportunity to go out to the East Continent." Mo Xie replied in the same breath.

Then, just as he said, the dean Dole extended an invitation to all students.

"For hundreds of years, the East and West continents have had little communication, and their understanding of each other's power, technology, and knowledge is at a basic level. The king has reached a decision with the high priest of the temple to form a legion and go to the East Continent."

"You are citizens of Renekton, students of the Royal Academy, and the future pillars of the country. You have the responsibility and obligation to support the country's major operations. Renekton's expeditionary corps welcomes you all to join."

There was an uproar in the audience, no longer hiding anything, and the conversation became louder and louder.

"As long as you pass the assessment, you can become a member of the Renekton Expedition. From Renekton to the coast of the Western Continent, then across the ocean, through the Middle Land, and finally set foot on the mysterious Eastern Continent."

Dean Dole didn't care about the noisy environment, and his voice was transmitted steadily and clearly to the students' ears through the fluid.

He raised the corners of his mouth, his dry skin piled up layers of wrinkles. At the same time, he opened his arms, and his wide sleeves danced in the air like blue waves.

“I believe it will be an adventure full of thrills and excitement, unknowns and mysteries, breakthroughs and growth.”

The students, who had already imagined themselves wearing armor and moving across the battlefield, were excited and stood up to show their enthusiasm and confidence.

"I want to join! Mr. Dean!"

"Ohh! My sword has been thirsty for a long time!"

"I will dedicate my strength to protecting the world!"

The dean said calmly, "Students who are willing to participate in the expeditionary corps assessment, please concentrate and hold the grade token."

The students did as they were told, and the bustling auditorium gradually became quiet.

"Mo Xie, I want to try it." Dalio immediately took off his cuffs and held them tightly in his hands.

Mo Xie smiled and said, "Together."

The moment the cuffs slipped off my palms, the voice of Dean Dole rang in my mind.

[You do not need to take the test.]

He immediately looked up and met a pair of golden vertical pupils.

[You mean…]

[When you choose to hold the token and respond to me, you have become a member of the Renekton Expedition.]

Dean Dole's voice sounded very kind, as if he was talking to a favorite student.

[But I am not a knight or a magician.]

[You don't have to worry about this. You will have a new identity, the assistant of Martyr Clapham, the captain of the Renekton Expeditionary Corps' translation team.]

It turned out to be Associate Professor Clapham. Mo Xie understood.

[Thank you very much for giving me this opportunity.]

Dole seemed to smile.

[You deserve this.]