Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

The red tentacles originally grew in the yellow sand.

The black substance transforms the water and soil into yellow sand, gradually corroding everything in nature. The spores of the Red Beauty Tentacles move to various places with the yellow sand, and after maturing and multiplying, they once again declare their existence to the world.

This is probably what is called the "second round of challenges".

Mo Xie looked up at the sky. The plane crack was covered by thick clouds. The black sphere next to it was shining with a metallic luster under the sunlight, making it particularly eye-catching.

A series of ridiculous questions suddenly popped up in his mind.

Did the beautiful tentacles of my previous life also grow in the yellow sand?

Why has our world turned into a desert?

Who pushed the animals and plants in nature into a desperate situation, forcing them to mutate and evolve into monsters?

……

Tang Yihu shook his head and said, "Meng Lan's deduction technique with the help of the compass has never been wrong. Perhaps we have misunderstood the 'rules'."

Meng Lan is the leader of Yisheng Sect and He Gu’s master.

The deduction results show that the plane rifts around the world will bring down five rounds of challenges, but the specific content of the challenges is not mentioned.

This means that in a challenge round, there may be one wave of foreign objects, two waves, or even more.

The nine people present are so smart, how could they not understand?

Artborg looked at the two red spores and said calmly: "They originally grew in the yellow sand." He thought the same as Moshe.

"That's bad!" Tang Yihu's expression suddenly became solemn.

At this time, the scholar also completed the comparison and said with a complicated expression: "They are indeed the spores of those flower-shaped monsters before."

"We must come up with a solution as soon as possible to stop the spread of the yellow sand." Tang Yihu stuffed the jade stone with the recorded image into Tang Gao's hand, "There is no time to lose, Tang Gao, you must go back and report to the Sect Master and call back all the Tang Sect disciples who are away."

"Yes." Tang Gao carefully put away the jade, gathered his Qi power, lightly kicked his feet and flew into the air, and his figure soon disappeared.

What kind of move is this? It's amazing!

Except for Artborg and Moshe, the other five members of the expeditionary force all had looks of amazement in their eyes.

The first one to come back to his senses was Arthurs. He knew exactly what he had to do now. He imagined the black substance he saw in the illusion, and then injected power into the compass.

They couldn't move the yellow sand to another place, nor did they have much time and energy to dig in it. They had to destroy the flower-shaped monsters again before they grew up, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The compass glowed with golden light, and the needle in the middle began to spin rapidly.

Although he finally witnessed the power of his thoughts, Tang Yihu seemed to be in a low mood.

"Why can the power of God point out where the foreign object is?" he asked.

Arthurs was about to walk in the direction of the pointer when he suddenly stopped and answered hesitantly, "Uh... because God is omnipotent?"

Tang Yihu asked again: "Since He is omnipotent, why doesn't He personally show up to erase the Sky Mark?"

Arthur pursed his lips and said no more.

He was only eleven years old and he was so tired.

"How can humans figure out what gods are thinking?"

Hearing the childish voice behind him, Tang Yihu turned around suddenly and said in surprise: "Kid, you also know Chinese? And you speak it so fluently!"

If Barritt was there, he would definitely squat down, carefully hold Moshe's hands, with tears of relief in his eyes.

This sentence is exactly what he was thinking when he was at the gate of his life.

Looking at Mo Xie's smiling face, Tang Yihu sighed and said, "You are right. God is the supreme being. We mortals cannot guess His thoughts."

"Let's first look for it according to the direction of the compass."

Hearing this, Artborg used his strength and slowly closed his five fingers. An ice-blue light suddenly appeared, and it exploded in his palm like a miniature bomb. When he let go of his hand, a stream of water vapor rose up and was blown away by the wind and dissipated into the air.

The spores of the Red Beauty Tentacles are so fragile.

Arthurs stopped in front of a patch of yellow sand, holding the compass.

The needle stopped moving, pointing firmly to the "other side". The yellow sand blocked the way, so they could only cross it in a straight line.

Tang Yihu frowned slightly, "Just in case, we'd better not step in directly."

No one knew what was going on under the yellow sand. If the soil was hollowed out, they would sink deep into it. If they stepped on the red spores, they would not only get dirty, but they might also mature.

So Arthurs summoned Baz again, hoping to use its wind magic to fly over.

When entering the Tang Gate, he was worried that the iron-eating beast and Baz would fight, so he put Baz into the storage box.

Tang Yihu was surprised again when he saw the Frost Moon Wolf. However, he did not express his opinion as he had to deal with business.

Arthurs rode on Baz's body, turned his head to look at Moshe, and hesitated to speak: "You..."

"I won't run around." Mo Xie has learned to answer quickly.

Arthurs nodded with a complicated expression, "Okay."

Tang Yihu's magic can allow him to float in the air.

Marty took out two metal pieces from his arms, and then cast a magic of gold attribute. The metal pieces suddenly became the size of a carpet, floating up and down in parallel. Marty jumped up and stood on the metal pieces.

Artborg used a familiar method. He drew his sword without hesitation, released the enchanted sword energy to the surface of the yellow sand, transformed the water attribute magic into ice, and then walked on the ice.

Moshe, the healing magician, and the two scholars stood aside obediently, watching them move forward along a straight route without any sign of stopping.

"If they keep going like this, they will leave the village. Is this what they call 'those involved are often confused, while those on the sidelines can see more clearly'?" A scholar narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see their tiny figures clearly.

Another scholar thought for a moment and said, "This is not how the proverb is used... Look, they have also realized this and are moving back."

"The location indicated by the compass is probably not in Xihe Village." Tang Yihu slowly landed on the ground, "Why don't we go back first and arrange more manpower to search at the same time."

"Okay." Artborg agreed.

Thanks to the teleportation scroll temporarily drawn by the magician, they quickly returned to Tangmen.

Mo Xie blinked sleepily and couldn't help yawning.

He is not like a real child, with excess energy, and it seems that as long as he reaches a certain level of activity, he will want to catch up on sleep.

Seeing his little body swaying as if it would fall down at any time, Arthur glanced at his busy father, then bent down and picked him up.

The eleven-year-old boy was already very good at holding the child. Because his muscles were soft and elastic when not exerting any force, and because he possessed fire-attributed magic power, his body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people, and Mo Xie felt very comfortable.

So he nestled in Arthurs' arms, resting his head on Arthurs' shoulder, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Three days had passed, and the matter he asked Nolan to investigate should have some clues.

The spiritual world was very quiet. Nolan did not pounce on him as usual, and Mo Xie actually felt a little uncomfortable.

He could clearly perceive the state and position of every existence in the spiritual world, so he came to the chaotic area without hesitation and found Nolan in Fort McIntosh.

Nolan naturally sensed Moshe's presence. He sat under the tree and smiled brightly.

[You are here, Master.]

[How is the investigation going?]

Mo Xie went straight to the point.

[First, I have to find an excuse for myself. I was unable to find out the cause and effect of the magic out of control incident because there was not enough information in the spiritual world. Yes, this is all my fault. I should have accumulated more knowledge before I died.]

[Is there no complete record in the library of the Royal Academy?]

Mo Xie felt a little confused.

[No. To be exact, there is not a single record.]

Nolan stood up and gently patted the non-existent soil behind him.

[this……]

There was something strange about this. The light particles floated quietly in the air, and there was no sound for a while.

If there is no relevant research on "magic out of control", how can an ordinary person without a magic spring know the method of "introducing magic into one's own body" to alleviate the symptoms of magic out of control?