Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Arthurs had felt that Moshe was not normal before, and now he was even more convinced of this idea.

Did Mo Xie take him for a fool?

Even he knew that only members of the Wu clan could become wizards.

Moreover, in the legend of the Creator God, wizards are a combination of a series of negative traits such as evil, selfishness, greed, etc. The magic power they use is exclusive of the magic power bestowed on humans by the Creator God. They are incompatible and no one has ever found a similar example.

Their family, the McIntosh family, has been a famous family for thousands of years since the founding of Renekton, and their direct descendants from generation to generation have possessed outstanding magical talents.

Only occasionally would there be extremely special individuals who, like Moshe, did not have the magic spring, and whose physique was even inferior to that of ordinary people.

And their father, Artborg McIntosh, has the same blond hair and blue eyes as the family patriarch. He is the youngest titled Grand Lord in the history of Renekton. Not only has he reached the pinnacle in the fields of knighthood and swordsmanship, but he is also as good as the titled Sage in magic. No matter from which aspect, he has nothing to do with the witch clan.

Maybe it's the bloodline on the mother's side?

No, it's impossible.

If Moshe is a wizard, why is his brother Fron, who has the same father and mother as him, a magician who possesses the magic spring?

This makes absolutely no sense.

How to explain this situation?

There was a big hole in his body and blood was all over the ground. Apart from his pale face, Mo Xie communicated with him as if nothing had happened.

Is he really a living person?

Arthurs McIntosh, a young boy who was about to turn eleven, received too much information in his brain at once, causing his thinking to stagnate and his head to heat up. The symptoms of excessive magic power that had not appeared for half a month reappeared, and the magic spring shook, and magic power surged out.

Mo Xie exhaled slowly, feeling the magic power rising around him and the tingling sensation on his skin. He raised his hand and gently touched Arthurs's jaw, saying jokingly, "Do you want to watch me die like this?"

Now Arthurs has too much information in his brain, the channel to his spiritual world is closed, and he cannot establish a spiritual connection. He must focus on the present.

Hearing Moshe's words, Arthurs' eyelids trembled, and he glared at him fiercely, "What are you talking about?! How is it possible!"

I hated Mo Xie in the past.

Now... not so annoying.

But! I don’t like it either! Absolutely!

"Then relax and don't think about those complicated things anymore... cough cough..." Before Mo Xie finished speaking, his throat felt itchy and he spat out blood again.

The blood was not bright as before, but dark red mixed with small blood clots.

Arthurs tensed up instantly and held his back, "Hey! You—"

Before Arthurs could finish, the man who was coughing up blood a second ago stopped smiling and rolled his light brown eyes, "Quiet, I'm fine."

His expression could be described as gentle and calm, the blood on his lips had already solidified, like a layer of matte makeup. But there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, which were calm and deep, revealing a maturity that did not match his age.

"…" Was I frightened by his aura? Arthurs thought silently.

This time, Moshe successfully established a spiritual connection with Arthurs. The undeveloped pure white area was filled with spiritual power, and as soon as the channel was opened, it continued to flow to the other world.

[Master! What happened?!]

As soon as he entered the spiritual world, Nolan immediately flashed to his side, his tone unusually urgent.

[Your mental power suddenly disappears, and your mental world seems to be still.]

He circled around Mo Xie's consciousness anxiously, his hands frozen in the air, cautiously not daring to touch it.

[I am in a state of near-death now. I will talk about the details later. It is too late now.]

Mo Xie took the initiative to accept Arthurs's mental power at the connection point.

[Near death?!]

Nolan was extremely shocked, his long brown hair exploded as if controlled by static electricity, depending on the mood of its owner.

[Help me guide my spiritual power here.]

After saying this, Mo Xie's consciousness slowly floated in the air and no longer responded.

[learn!]

A trumpet-shaped mouth appeared out of thin air in Nolan's hand, with a long and thick pipe connected to the back.

This is a replica he made based on an object in Moshe's spiritual world, which can be materialized through imagination.

Ahead was an unknown world, vast and white, exuding an atmosphere that made him feel at ease.

Then he pressed the switch of this strange device, the bell mouth began to vibrate, and the pipe contracted and recovered regularly, as if it was breathing.

[Boom boom…]

After the device emitted a sound comparable to Zandra's roar, Nolan gripped the bell mouth tightly and clamped the front end of the pipe under his armpit, looking "unwavering".

Even though there was nothing in the air, the trumpet still roared and swung, swallowing up everything. The long, thick tube suddenly expanded rapidly, beating like a heart.

Yes, it was a vacuum cleaner with super high power. It took only one minute to transfer most of the spiritual power of the Pure White World to Mo Xie's spiritual world.

[Nolan.]

Mo Xie was concentrating on guiding his mental energy, not fainting, so he could naturally sense the shortness of time.

In the spiritual world, the scales that symbolize the spiritual state have returned to an equal posture. He floated in front of Nolan, looked at the device that was obviously a simplified version of a vacuum cleaner, and said after a moment of silence:

[…very well done.]

Since my rebirth, it seems that I am speechless only when I am with Nolan.

[hey-hey.]

Nolan smiled brightly, and as he had done before, he held the ball of light in his arms, pressed his cheek against it, and rubbed it affectionately.

[I'm going back. See you later.]

Mo Xie flashed above the sea of ​​consciousness and said goodbye to Nolan.

[Go slowly, my master.]

Nolan stood there, his long brown hair falling obediently, his honey-like eyes staring at the ball of light in the air. Then he placed his right hand on his heart and bowed slowly.

When I returned to the real world and opened my eyes, I was plunged into a deep blue ocean, reflecting my pale face and clean lips.

"You're awake!" The owner of the ocean showed an excited look and helped him sit up. "It's really amazing. The wound on your stomach has been repaired little by little."

With sufficient mental strength, the spirit fetus regained its activity, quickly generating magical power and repairing the damage to the body.

Moshe looked at Arthurs with a half-smile, "Do you believe it now?"

"...I half believed it." Arthurs gently pushed his back and said fiercely, "Get up quickly if you're ready. My arms are almost numb! If Zandra attacks again, I won't be able to stop him."

Moshe chuckled and slowly stood up, "Zandra won't attack for now."

Arthurs asked curiously, "What did you do?"

"Hmm..." Mo Xie's light brown eyes flickered, and his white index finger touched his lips, "Secret?"

The last step of the plan was to exhaust the mental power, enhance the activity of the spirit fetus, and then use the magic array that released vitality to induce Zandra to attack him, causing fatal damage.

In order to keep him alive and for its own existence, the spirit fetus will instantly burst out with powerful magic power, forcibly break through to the realm of immortal wizard to repair the damage to the body.

It was the same principle as in his previous life when he stabbed his heart with a dagger and activated a supernatural power that was enough to reverse the world.

During this process, the life-giving magic power was transmitted into Zandra's body through the tentacles, temporarily suspending its actions.

This is not finished.

He hid a separate type of witchcraft array in his magic power, which could produce an effect similar to poisoning.

This gives Zandra enough time to rest for ten minutes.

"Binglu is back!" Arthurs said suddenly, and Moshe also looked over.

"I have a way to rebuild the seal!" Binglu waved her hand and ran to the command front line, followed by the sweaty Geninnis.

"Chief, what can we do?" Facing the teenage girl chief who was in her early teens, Parist maintained an attitude without any contempt.

Binglu clenched her fists, looking confident, "As long as Zandra is in a weakened state, I can seal it again."

Barritt stroked the sword head thoughtfully, "Weak..."

"Maybe we can attack its tail," Karankara suggested.

Art Bolger nodded slightly, "Go on."

"Most of Zandra's body is now in the sea, with only his mouth and tail exposed. Wouldn't it be more harmful to Zandra to attack the latter rather than the former, which can absorb magic power?" Karankara raised his spear and grinned, revealing his white teeth. "Once injured, he will naturally become weak."