Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Just now, a fierce chase took place in this small room.

Arthurs rushed towards Moshe with the belt in his hand, thinking that he could easily subdue him, but he missed and the man dodged behind him.

Next, Moshe fully demonstrated what prediction meant. His figure was like a ghost, always able to dodge when Arthurs was about to touch him.

It turns out that experience and skills can make up for some of the lack of strength.

The highest commander of the Liberator Alliance’s military, a pure-blood supreme wizard, will not be spanked.

Not now, not ever.

Forgive him for having this naive idea. After all, the happy time spent with his family is always short, and he occasionally wants to forget his identity and enjoy the present moment.

"Huh...Huh...I wanted to ask you before, what moves did you use? I couldn't even touch you."

Arthurs leaned over the edge of his chair, panting.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Moshe sat on the bed. Although his tone was calm, his condition was not much better than Arthurs. His face was flushed with health, like a porcelain doll, white and rosy. Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and were about to slide down his round cheeks.

Through this activity, he felt changes in his body.

The spiritual fetus grew rapidly, and the magic power became more steady and gentle.

It seems that Artborg has drained away the power, and the total amount of magic power in the magic universe has decreased, giving the spirit fetus more room for development.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will soon recover to the level of an immortal wizard.

By then you can unlock spells with greater range, higher strength, and more effects.

Arthurs snorted coldly, stood up and dusted himself off, "I won't learn moves from unknown sources."

"Even if these moves are approved by Mr. Yidan?" Mo Xie's voice was soft and tender, but his tone was mature.

Arthurs was a little confused. "The Mr. Itami you are talking about is the gatekeeper of the martial arts training ground?"

He remembered that Mr. Edan had been a member of the Knights of Mackintosh, a skilled swordsman and a man of integrity.

But ever since he was injured, he retreated to the second line, asked to become the gatekeeper of the martial arts training ground, and seldom took action.

Mo Xie went to the martial arts training ground only a few times, so how did he get to know Mr. Itami?

Mo Xie nodded, "Before I returned to the academy, I exchanged ideas on physical skills with Mr. Itami and others."

"Also, if you practice with the reserve knights, you will find the moves I use in them," he added considerately.

"Are you kidding?" Arthurs frowned slightly and sat down in front of Moshe. "The McIntosh Knights have a strict and standardized training plan. The candidate knights learn the contents of the "General Physical Skills of Renekton Knights"."

Mo Xie smiled slightly and said, "You'll know when you get back." After that, he put on his coat, put on his cloak, and prepared to go out again.

Arthurs looked at him for a moment, then suddenly reached out and picked him up, "You are really weird."

The soft and cool skin pressed against his neck, and the weight in his arms was not as heavy as his sword.

Why is his body temperature so low? Arthurs wondered. Was it because he was sweating after the exercise and took away the heat from his body?

It would be great if he wasn't intolerant to magic.

That way I can use magic to warm his body up.

Arthurs pursed his lips and tapped his chin lightly on Moshe's forehead. "If you want to hide these things, just keep them secret and don't reveal them in front of me."

Mo Xie said without hesitation: "You are a trustworthy person, so it's okay."

Do Brother Fron and Yuffie know this?

Am I the person you trust the most?

Will you tell me all your secrets in the future?

For a moment, countless questions emerged in my mind.

Arthurs remained in the posture of crossing the threshold, and froze for a moment in a strange manner.

He did not make any response, but just lifted the person in his arms up, changed to a more comfortable upright position, and then walked towards the crowd.

If you ignore his red cheeks, he does appear quite calm.

In fact, from the time the Red Beauty Tentacles were discovered until now, the Lifetime Sect disciples and the expeditionary corps have been tracking down their whereabouts, while also sending copies of preventive measures and methods to eliminate them to various places.

Artbolg had to look after Moshe, so Barritt led his men to search the area for a hundred miles, attacking any tentacles of the Beauty they encountered.

In less than half a day, they had already killed over a hundred of them.

But this is far from enough. After studying the remains and core of the red tentacles, scholars concluded that they are like cockroaches. As long as one appears in the open, there are still a group of them hiding in the dark.

Fortunately, they didn't move very fast, and He Gu urgently used spiritual weapons to block off a large area, so they should not have escaped to other places.

What people need to do next is to use multiple methods to eliminate the beauty tentacles in one fell swoop and complete the first round of challenges.

"I'll prepare the pheromone bait and lure the flower-shaped monster over there."

"Lightning magic and fire magic can effectively stop their reproduction. If we use bait and set traps, we can definitely kill a large number of them."

"We still need a safe method. What do you alchemists say?"

"Do you think alchemy can produce poison? Well, it can. I'll give it a try, but don't get your hopes up."

"We also need to make some preparations for biology."

So when Arthurs came over carrying Moshe, the expeditionary force dispersed again, leaving only a part of the people to collect materials and wait on the spot.

"Archibald, Senior Colin."

Hearing the voice, Colin stopped talking and glanced over Moshe.

"Are you okay?"

Mo Xie nodded, "Yeah."

"Mo Xie, why do I feel like you've been hurt since we left the Western Continent?" Archibald came close to him, blinking his amethyst eyes, his fingers trembling slightly, as if he was having an ideological struggle with himself.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and poked Mo Xie's cheek with his fingertips, leaving a small indentation.

So soft! Like egg pudding! Are all children like this? Archibald's face was filled with sunshine, and his whole body was filled with happiness and joy.

Arthurs took a step to the side and said dissatisfiedly: "Archibald, he just recovered not long ago."

"Sorry, I was rude." Archibald withdrew his hand with some regret.

"I am. Sorry for delaying your work." Mo Xie smiled and said, "Let's talk again after this round of challenge is over."

Archibald smiled brightly, "Yeah!"

The two friends followed the team and left, leaving only the three McIntoshes and the younger disciples of Yishengmen.

Moshe patted Arthurs' shoulder gently and motioned him to go up to Big McIntosh.

Then he raised his childish face, looked straight at Big McIntosh and said, "Commander-in-chief, could you take away a little more of your strength?"

There was a subtle hint of pleading in his tone, which made people's ears and hearts tingle.

Artbolg was stunned for a moment before responding calmly, "I can only absorb it if there is overflow. The specific amount is not something I can control."

Although he said this, he still tried to extract the magic power from Moshe's body through the red rope.

Feeling the foreign body sensation gradually disappearing in his body, and the comfort of the warm current passing through, Moshe couldn't help but smile brightly, clasped his hands together and said to Art Borg, "Thank you very much, Commander-in-Chief."

Without waiting for Artborg to react, he motioned for Arthur to go outside.

"Then... Commander-in-Chief, we'll leave first."

Only when he was out of Atbolg's sight did Arthurs stretch out his arm, look at Moshe with a vigilant face and say, "What do you want to do now?"

"I want you to take me somewhere and come back soon." Mo Xie gently rested his chin on his shoulder, raised his arms, and lightly wrapped them around his warm neck, "Don't worry, I won't run around."

Ather fell silent for a moment.

Then the silence exploded.

Eventually blew himself up.

How can a person who is almost an adult act like a spoiled child to someone younger than him?

How shameless!

Arthurs gritted his teeth and walked on.

Late at night, people sat on the sword-testing platform again, tasting delicious food, drinking strong liquor, and chatting in high spirits.

"It's so scary! So many monsters are rushing towards me at the same time. If it weren't for the magic trap, I would have been turned into a pulp by now!"

"Don't you find it strange? They don't look right, as if they are being chased by something scary."

"It's really strange when you say that. What happened?"

"Well, anyway, the first round of challenges is completed."