Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

It was already late at night when Arthurs and the team returned to the Gate of Life. Without even having the time to taste the steaming hot meal, he went straight to the wing room wearing heavy anti-magic equipment.

He didn't expect that Mo Xie would get hurt while following his father.

What on earth was Mo Xie thinking? Why did he take the initiative to be the bait?

Arthurs clenched his back teeth, and his eyes were filled with anger.

The result? Not only did he vomit blood, but he also fell into a coma.

Did he do that on purpose? He just wanted to see us panic!

When he wakes up, I will spank him hard like Yuffie did to me when we were little!

Arthur stood in front of the door, trying to calm his breathing.

The lights were on in the room, and he could see a tall figure standing there with something that looked like a rope in his hand.

Oh no! Is my father also angry and wants to tie Mo Xie up and throw him into the wilderness to let him die?

Arthurs's breath hitched, and he pushed the door open quickly, "Father!"

In private, they are not in a superior-subordinate relationship, so they can use more intimate terms.

Don't get me wrong, Arthurs respects and admires his father, Artborough McIntosh, but he also thinks his father is a "ruthless" person, and the two are not contradictory.

Hearing the voice, Artborg slowly turned around, but his hands did not stop moving, and buckled a red ring on little Moshe's right wrist.

"Arthur, you should knock before coming in," he said calmly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, because I'm worried about Moshe..." Arthurs saw the red rope connecting the two of them, paused and said, "Father, what is this magic tool——?"

The reason why he concluded that this red rope was a magic tool was because the magic power flowing inside it was extremely pure and powerful water-attribute magic that belonged only to his father.

There are two rings at both ends of the red rope, which can adjust the opening according to the thickness and size of the connected parts. The rope body is not a simple smooth and flat straight rope, but a neatly coiled coil. As the distance between the connected people increases, it will also stretch and elongate, and it is very elastic.

"Anti-lost leash."

Artbolg, who was usually taciturn, suddenly remembered something and added seriously, "It was originally given to Wen Li by Hogorechi. I don't know why it appeared in my storage box."

In fact, you don't need to explain. Arthurs was silent for a moment and then said, "Father, your approach is very wise. I support you."

The magic tool made by Huoguo Leiqi has excellent toughness and durability. With it, Mo Xie can't run far and can do less dangerous things.

"He destroyed the flower-shaped monster by himself." Artborg walked straight to the seat, passed by Arthurs, and asked a thunderous question, "Do you have anything to say about this?"

He looked calmly at the boy who looked similar to him, with his right arm gently placed on the table.

Arthurs turned his back to the fiery gaze, pursed his lips, and his heart was pounding with nervousness.

Yes, it is impossible for my father to be fooled by the idea of ​​using the power bestowed by the God of Creation to save a dying person.

Mo Xie has changed so much that there are many suspicious points about him, as if he is trying to conceal them, but not completely.

He is a wizard, so he can definitely use witchcraft, so it's not surprising that he can destroy the flower-shaped monsters.

It happened that my father saw this scene. He was such a smart man, he would definitely be suspicious.

Now, I have to choose between keeping my word and being honest.

This is all your fault! Mo Xie!

I changed my mind. Not only will I spank you hard, I will also use a belt to make you feel my suffering!

Arthurs controlled his facial expression, turned around and said, "Isn't this a good thing for McIntosh, Father?"

Artborg met his gaze and waited quietly for what would happen next.

"The only negative rumors about McIntosh have been refuted," Arthurs said firmly and sincerely. "No matter what he becomes, he is Moshe. This is a fact that no one can change."

"I remember you didn't have this attitude before." Artbolg's expression remained calm, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. "You didn't allow Moshe to call you 'Arthur', and you were reluctant to get along with him."

How did his father know everything? Arthurs was shocked and subconsciously avoided his gaze. Did he place image stones all over Fort McIntosh?

"That was in the past. Our relationship wasn't that good." His voice gradually faded away.

The current relationship...it's hard to describe.

Artborg lowered his eyes and nodded thoughtfully, "Winry will be happy for you." The implication was that the brothers living in harmony was what his wife expected.

Luckily... I managed to hide it. Arthurs let out a breath calmly, then moved a chair to the bedside and sat down quietly.

Recalling his mother's smile, his eyes were filled with nostalgia.

His mother always told him to get along well with Moshe because they were blood brothers.

He had no feelings before, and only thought that Moshe was the only stain on the McIntosh family. He was eager to send him to the family territory and even had the intention to kill him.

However, now, seeing his fragile and helpless appearance, I have different thoughts.

Was it compassion? Arthurs wasn't sure.

"He's about to wake up." Artborg's gaze shifted to the bed, listening to the changes in the child's breathing rate and watching the soft and fragile eyelids tremble slightly.

That's why Mo Xie saw this scene when he woke up: two golden lions, one big and one small, staring at him with strange eyes.

A children's version of an anti-lost leash doesn't sound like something that would appear in this era.

Mo Xie mobilized his mental strength, temporarily strengthened his control over his body, slowly sat up and said, "Commander-in-chief, this was an accident."

It does not refer to the fact that he was led into the depths of the cave by the tentacles of the beauty, but to the fact that he was affected by the explosion of the magic universe because he was too far away from Atbolg, causing him to vomit blood and faint.

Artborg is a titled great lord who has been fighting outside for many years and has a wide range of knowledge. No matter what you say, he will not be impressed, so it is better to avoid the important issues.

The question is...is it too much to tie him up with magic tools?

"This is how you prevent accidents from happening again. It can pull you to where I am, or take me to find you." Artborg shook the red rope again, and ice-blue magic suddenly appeared. "If you care about its image, then it can also be hidden." Magic flowed through the red rope and quickly dissipated into the air.

As expected of you, Moshe. Arthurs sighed inwardly. You can actually make your father say so much.

"It has another purpose."

After Artborg finished speaking, Moshe felt his body lighten. Some of the power that was blocked in his body was drained away, and even his breathing became much smoother.

In this way, even if Artborg is not by his side, the magic universe will not explode easily.

This magic tool is good. Mo Xie changed his mind in an instant and shook his arm to feel the existence of the red rope.

Perhaps... the Marquis of Mackintosh was not as unkind as he had imagined, he thought.

"Commander-in-chief, Mr. He wants to discuss something with you."

At this time, Barritt's voice came from outside the door.

"I understand." Art Bolger replied calmly.

"Arthur, you stay here."

"Ok."

Arthur nodded obediently and watched his father leave and the door closed.

It's my turn next. He narrowed his eyes, pulled out a leather belt from his waist, and gradually approached Moshe.

"When I was six years old, Yuffie pressed me on the sofa in front of my mother and did something terrible."

Mo Xie sat on the bed, smiled and said, "Can I interpret your behavior as you want to practice with me who has turned into a child?"

Arthurs did not comment, but simply folded the belt in half, held both ends with his hands, and whipped it a few times.

"I clearly told you not to run around and to be safe. You didn't take my words to heart at all. I'm very angry."

"I'm so sorry, Arthurs." Moshe jumped out of bed and apologized sincerely.

"If an apology is useful, why punish me?" Arthurs glanced at him and asked hesitantly, "Have you recovered?"

"of course."

"You can't leave this room, or your father will find you."

"Are you afraid of the Marquis?"

"How can it be?!"

"So you want to experience what it's like to be a big brother?"

"I-I don't want to!"

Mo Xie stared at the angry little lion and his smile deepened.

So, would a pure-blooded Supreme Wizard be spanked by a brat?