Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

"So what?" Arthurs acted justified, "At least you are younger than me now and you still have to sleep during the day!"

Mo Xie pulled his hand back in front of him and changed the subject directly, "Where are we going?"

"Mr. He analyzed the results of his master's deduction and sent someone to invite us over. He seemed very anxious." As he spoke, Arthur quickened his pace and followed the guidance of the young man in light blue robe to the entrance of the main hall of the Yisheng Sect.

The entire expeditionary corps had already formed a neat square formation and was waiting in front of the palace. They had not had time to enjoy what He Gu said, "The tent is set up under the sky, and you can reach out to pick the sun and the moon", "Leaning against the stove to enjoy the snow, and you can smell the plum blossom fragrance at night", before they had to throw themselves into the battle.

However, they were all talented and elite people, very disciplined, and did not show any dissatisfaction or fatigue. Even when they saw Mo Xie, who had shrunk several sizes, being held firmly in the arms of their savior, they just stared with wide eyes and looked at him a few more times.

"Don't you think Mr. Mo Xie is cute?"

However, there are exceptions.

A certain knight who always speaks out shockingly spoke again: "He didn't make any noise or fuss, and was held obediently by Young Master Arthurs. His expression was so calm that it seemed as if there was an adult soul living inside him."

"Shouldn't that be called being well-behaved?" the companion replied.

The knight answered seriously, "No, no, you don't understand. Being well-behaved can only describe a person's temperament, state and personality, while being cute can express much more. His cuteness does not simply refer to his appearance. Look at his calm eyes and his chubby little hands in front of him. I wonder how many times cuter he is than my little devil. If possible, I would like to..."

His companion expressionlessly blocked his mouth with his gauntlet, "No, you don't want to, you pervert."

Although Arthurs was young, he had a very strong body. He could climb a hundred-step ladder carrying a child of three or four years old as if he were walking on flat ground, without blushing or panting.

As soon as he entered the hall, He Gu came up to him and said, "Young Master Arthurs, we need your strength."

Mo Xie raised his upper body slightly and leaned close to Arthurs' ear to translate.

"What should I do?" Arthurs already clearly understood his responsibilities.

He Gu took out a golden compass and said, "Now the analysis is only one step away. You need to inject power into this compass and unlock the lock of the heavenly secrets before you can obtain the complete deduction results."

"Okay, I know."

Arthurs nodded in response, then gently put Moshe on the ground and whispered, "Don't run around."

Mo Xie smiled helplessly, "I said, my mind and memory have not changed, I am not a real child."

Arthurs pretended not to hear. Golden light flashed in his blue eyes. Then his whole body was wrapped in golden light, emitting a powerful aura.

This is the power given to him by the God of Creation, not his own magic power.

The last time this power appeared in Haizhou was when he faced Zandra, and he unconsciously merged the two powers together to create new magic.

Now that he can actively use this power, I guess it's because someone is guiding him, or maybe he has realized something.

"Wonderful, wonderful! The people of the world are saved, hahahaha——"

After reading the analysis results, He Wei, who was originally laughing, suddenly stopped laughing and his expression gradually froze, "This..."

"What's the result?" Barrett asked impatiently.

"The deduction results show that the Sky Mark will send down five rounds of challenges in sequence, appearing in the east, west, south, north, and center of the ancient Chinese nation. If the alien creatures cannot be completely eliminated, they will fly to all parts of the world, take root, and multiply rapidly. I'm afraid that the speed of eliminating them will not be as fast as... the speed at which they reproduce and evolve."

He Gu paused, and said solemnly, "And most importantly, the location of the first round of challenges is near the Life Gate, and the time is uncertain. We must set up the barrier immediately, and take action as soon as Tianhen makes any movement."

"That's really weird. If the rift in the plane is intended to destroy this world, why don't they release those monsters all at once, but in batches to give us time to prepare?" Barritt frowned and asked, "Commander-in-chief, what do you think?"

Art Borg stared at the golden compass and said without hesitation: "The only thing that can alert the God of Creation must be an existence of equal or even higher status than Him."

Barrit pursed his lips, carefully considered his words, and spoke carefully: "You mean... there are other gods in this world?"

In fact, he still had many questions.

For example, are there other worlds outside this world? Why did our world suffer such a disaster? What benefits would destroying the world bring to them? And so on...

But he couldn't ask.

How can humans figure out what God is thinking?

Art Bolger chose to remain silent and did not comment.

Barrit sighed and turned to He Gu, "You know the local terrain better than us, so I'll leave the arrangement of the barrier to you. We'll actively cooperate, how do you think?"

"it is good!"

"In addition, we will draw teleportation scrolls according to the points so that we can rush to the place where the monster appears in time."

"Teleportation scroll?" He Gu asked curiously.

Barritt took out the teleportation scroll he carried with him and spread it out to explain: "This is a prop that can allow people to move from one place to another. Drawing the scroll requires setting coordinates, and it must be a location that the drawer has personally visited. The longer the teleportation distance, the more power is required."

"I see." He Gu nodded thoughtfully and said, "We also have similar spells and spiritual tools, but there are many restrictions on their use."

"Let's set off now without further ado!" Barritt put away the scroll, his fighting spirit burning.

He Gu clenched his fist firmly, "Go!"

They are like good friends who have known each other for many years, with similar auras and tacit understanding.

As the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, Artborg naturally had to give orders personally.

As the captain of the translation team, Martyri is responsible for communication and translation.

The few of them didn't wait long and prepared to leave the sect hall.

Mo Xie started to run after them. But just as he was about to cross the threshold, someone grabbed him and pulled him into his arms.

Turning around, I saw a young face, "Mo Xie, didn't you hear what Mr. He said? It's very dangerous outside."

"I have the ability to protect myself." Moshe felt that Arthurs' attitude towards him had changed a lot since he turned into a child.

"You?" Arthurs looked doubtful, put his hands under Moshe's armpits and lifted him up.

"You will definitely be the monsters' first prey." There was a little guy mixed in among the adults, and he looked easy to bully no matter how you looked at him.

"Have you forgotten what I told you?"

"I haven't forgotten. I have a very good memory."

Moshe was silent for a moment, then brought up their father, the Marquis of Mackintosh, "But... didn't the Marquis say before that I wanted to stay with him?"

"If I were separated from him, I would probably die." Morshe gave a reassuring smile, "So put me down, Arthurs."

This time it was Arthurs who fell silent.

He pursed his lips, slowly put Mo Xie back on the ground, then watched the little figure running towards his father, and suddenly an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

Moshe was right. He needed to stay by his father's side and let his father absorb the magic in him.

This is the only way for him to save his life.

But why do I have a feeling that something of mine has been taken away?

Things? Arthurs was shocked by his own thoughts.

People are not things!

What's the difference between my thinking and that of those dirty and ugly nobles?

Arthurs patted his cheek to drive the strange thoughts out of his mind, then he pulled himself together and participated in the task.

Moshe trotted to Artborg's side and tried to look up at him. "Marquis."

Artborg is about 1.9 meters tall, with a slender figure and perfect proportions.

He was like a golden mountain among the crowd, shining and tall.

Artborg lowered his eyes and met the gaze of the child at his feet.

Will you hold it?

Barritt's hands kept moving, as if he was carefully examining the scroll, but in fact his peripheral vision was closely following the interaction between the two McIntoshes.

Will the commander-in-chief pick Mo Xie up? !