Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

After speaking a complete sentence, Artborg was like a robot whose power was cut off. His deep blue eyes stared at the man, as if waiting for a more definite answer.

Barritt beside him frowned and asked, "Excuse me, what does this mean?"

"Literally." The man raised his lips, leaned slightly to the side and made an invitation gesture, saying, "Please rest in the tribe for a while. The elders will explain the specific matters in person."

Since the indigenous people of Haizhou said so, they had no reason to refuse.

Moreover, the expeditionary force of 2,000 people had gone through a dark underwater passage and were now standing on the beach under the scorching sun. They really needed to rest and replenish their strength.

"Then I'll have to trouble you to lead the way." After saying that, Barrett raised his right hand high, signaling the team to move forward in an orderly manner.

Yuli, Bishop and some logistics personnel were well prepared and took out sun hats from their backpacks to avoid sunburn.

Mo Xie really enjoyed this sunbath.

Proper sun exposure has many benefits. It can promote the body's calcium absorption, reduce skin infections, prevent anemia, rickets, osteoporosis, etc., which is suitable for his developing body.

Haizhou is not an island but a continent. There are no magic scrolls for teleportation, so one can only walk to the indigenous tribe.

"Mo Xie, don't you feel hot?" Yuli couldn't help asking. She didn't feel it in the sea before, but now that she was on land, she could clearly feel the temperature difference between Rekton and the Sea Island. The former was a cool autumn, while the latter was a warm spring.

But they only paid attention to the "strong sunlight" and felt only the humidity and stuffiness while wearing long sleeves and long pants.

Mo Xie smiled, pushed aside the branches in front of him and said, "I'm fine."

Hearing this, the older people wearing sun hats looked at him casually.

It's more than just "okay", my face feels clean and refreshed, without a drop of sweat, it's simply a breeze!

The same is true for the son of the Colecotta family and the young Duke of Elkamo. What a dazzling young generation...

The year-round humid climate provides convenient conditions for the survival of organisms. Strange plants can be seen everywhere in the forest, and strange noises can occasionally be heard.

Passing through the forest, there is an uphill road that has obviously been flattened by humans, and the plants on both sides have become short and sparse.

A cone-shaped object, seemingly made of bundles of hay, was placed on a stick on both sides of the road, with a group of them about every five meters.

Mo Xie followed the information in his memory and whispered, "This is a 'grass flying'. It can be used as a road sign, and the tail can also be lit to use as a flare."

The members of the translation team turned around at the same time, shock written all over their faces.

Yuli said in a trembling voice: "You...did you just speak Haizhou language, Mo Xie?"

"If I remember correctly, you received the information when you set out today, right? Have you known about it before?" Bishop couldn't help swallowing his saliva and looked at Mo Xie as if he was a monster.

Then several people turned their eyes to Martyri, revealing a sense of exploration and inquiry.

Martyri looked ahead and walked steadily forward, "I didn't teach him."

Mo Xie smiled politely, pointed to the ground and said, "If you see a small mound like this, remember to go around it, because the sighs of the dead are buried underneath."

This is considered a drill before the actual combat, to familiarize yourself with the Haizhou language in advance.

I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all.

The members of the translation team had dull expressions and confused eyes.

Monster, genius, which word should be used to describe him?

Moshe Mackintosh, why did you pretend to be a learning idiot before!

Why do they work overtime day and night, translating materials with dictionaries!

It's obvious that as long as he's around, the workload can be reduced by at least half!

The members of the translation team showed sad and angry expressions, clenched their fists, their eyes glowed green, and they stared at Mo Xie with hungry wolf-like eyes.

No... We absolutely cannot let him get away. He must belong to the translation department until he graduates.

No, this is not enough, we must jointly petition the dean to allow him to stay on campus!

After walking for about another hour, we finally arrived at the edge of the tribe.

The most basic building materials are wood and stone, and the top is mostly woven with hay or vines, full of primitive atmosphere.

Going further inward, the scenery becomes completely different.

The indigenous people of Haizhou made full use of animal bones and large plants to build low houses, warehouses and suspended buildings.

“Such a large skeleton… is it a blue whale?”

"No, this is much bigger than a blue whale. It looks like some kind of magical beast?"

"How much strength did it take to drag it all the way here from such a distant coast..."

People soon discovered why these massive skeletons could appear inland.

With the towering white bone pillars as the dividing line, movement and stillness transition naturally, and everything around is full of life.

There are children's laughter and adults' loud and melodious singing.

Like the middle-aged man in charge of reception, the other indigenous people of Haizhou were dark-skinned, tall and strong. A thin layer of straw curtain only covered their private parts, making the women unable to take their eyes away.

This is not the interior of the tribe. It is surrounded by greenery and fruit trees, and there is enough space for the expeditionary force to rest.

"Stay where you are, rest and reorganize."

After giving the order, Artborg, Barrit, Arthurs and the three guard knights followed the receptionist and walked towards the tall tower-like building in front.

Arthurs obviously didn't expect to be taken along, and in his panic he almost tripped over a small protruding stone. After staggering a few steps, he looked like a ripe tomato, with his ears and the back of his neck red.

"Puff! Ahem... our savior almost fell down."

"Ah, he is still a ten-year-old child after all."

"So cute."

One can't help but wonder if there was something wrong in putting the responsibility of saving the world on a ten-year-old boy?

Mo Xie didn't see this scene and felt it was a pity.

Just as his brother and sister pay attention to his condition, he also wants to use his eyes to record every precious moment of his brother, which is a privilege that only a close family relationship can have.

"Here I am! Moshe." Archibald suddenly appeared with a bright smile and rosy cheeks.

Mo Xie stared into his amethyst eyes, "Want to go for a walk around?"

Archibald raised his voice and leaned his head forward.

As expected of Mo Xie, he can see my thoughts at a glance! He thought.

"Wait a moment, I'll drink some water first." After saying that, Mo Xie took out a kettle and a cup from the storage box, filled them with precious pure water, and drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, Colin slowly walked to his side, squinted his eyes and asked: "Mind adding me?"

Mo Xie put away the things in his hand, smiled and said, "Of course I don't mind, let's go."

Haizhou, Hai Tribe, Bone Tower House.

The six members of the expeditionary force climbed up the bone steps and stood on the narrow circular walkway.

Behind them was a large hole, about twenty meters away from the opposite side.

In other words, it is a hollow tower.

"Hello, guests from afar. Please come in and sit down for a while." A kind female voice came from the room.

Barritt exchanged a glance with the middle-aged man in charge of reception, received a positive response, and then placed his right hand on the sword head.

This was a signal. Artborg looked straight ahead and pushed open the wooden door.

"I never thought I would see someone from the McIntosh family in my lifetime." The old woman said with a smile, sitting on the wooden couch with a cup of hot drink in her hand.

Unlike the indigenous people, she was wearing a cotton and linen shawl and was wrapped tightly with cloth inside, making her figure look even smaller.

"Elders of the Sea Clan, a world-wide dimensional rift has appeared in the Eastern Continent. We need to go to support it as soon as possible." Atborg's tone became much more formal.

The old lady took a sip of the hot drink slowly and said, "I have also heard God's prophecy that the world He created is about to be destroyed."

"But unfortunately, there is really nothing we can do to help right now."

Hearing this answer, Artborg's expression remained unchanged, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Barritt, however, was a little impatient and asked, "What's the reason?"

"Solving the Sea Clan's top priority is necessary to open the underwater passage and determine Zandra's location."

The old woman placed the cup in front of her, opened her pure grey eyes with no sclera or iris, and spoke in a steady and firm voice.