Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

The magic power was broken down into extremely small pieces, almost invisible to the naked eye, and then it shuttled through the dense sand to accurately find each red spore.

Not long after, the surface of the yellow sand began to wriggle irregularly, like a large area of ​​boiling water, constantly bubbling and making "buzzing" sounds.

Buzz stared at a certain spot in the yellow sand, wagging his tail excitedly.

Finally, at a certain critical point, brightly colored petals and dark tentacles emerged. Their flower disks swayed back and forth, looking around in a daze.

Mo Xie silently watched this strange scene, with a wave of strong aura spreading around him.

The Red Beauty tentacles have no brains, and they cannot understand how the power that just helped them grow could suddenly become so terrifying?

Run away quickly!

The mucus flowed out involuntarily and flowed down the stems and leaves.

Escape from that terrifying existence! Survive!

"Hiss—! Hiss—!"

Then, the red-faced creature, whose bodies were covered with yellow sand, twitched its tentacles in unison and fled in the opposite direction of the breath.

Even though he had seen this kind of scene before at Yishengmen, Arthur still couldn't help feeling disgusted.

The high priest of the temple always says "The Creator God created all things", so were these flower-shaped monsters also created by the Creator God?

He really couldn't imagine what kind of mental journey the God of Creation had.

Suddenly, Arthurs' pupils shrank, and he pointed to the left front and said, "How did it jump up there? There is no trap there!"

The red tentacles only knew how to run away at this time and did not notice his voice.

I saw a red-faced creature coil up its tentacles and turn them into a spring, then jump along the scattered stones to the top of the steep slope, just one step away from disappearing from their sight.

Well, even if they don't have brains, they can be forced to grow brains.

Arthurs said quickly: "You wait here, Buzz and I will go after him!"

Before his hand touched Baz's soft fur, Mo Xie said calmly, "No need to chase."

"But..." Arthur wanted to say something, but when he turned his gaze to the spring-shaped red tentacle again, he was surprised to find that it was still circling at the top of the slope.

Mo Xie moved his fingers slightly, and a beam of bright green light flew out instantly, accurately hitting the disc of the Red Beauty's tentacle.

"Hiss--!" The sound it made was much sharper than the sounds of its companions who fell into the trap, as if it was in great pain.

It really wanted to escape, but couldn't.

A transparent barrier blocked its way, and behind it was that terrifying existence, waiting for it was only death.

The next second, a domineering force exploded in its body, blasting it into powder.

Moshe pointed to the front right, "There's another one over there. I'll leave it to you, Arthurs."

Arthurs was stunned for a moment before responding, "Ah... yeah."

Using only such a tiny beam of light to defeat the flower-shaped monster? If Moshe had used this kind of power during sparring, I might have only lasted one round, right?

Does my father know about this? He probably doesn't, otherwise he wouldn't have asked me.

Arthurs pursed his lips, calmed himself, then drew out his sword and infused it with fire magic.

The other red tentacle was rather dull and could not comprehend the current situation.

There is nothing in front of me, why can't I get through? If it had independent consciousness, it would probably think like this.

It tried desperately to break through, each of its tentacle pushed hard against the ground, the flower disk stuck tightly to the transparent barrier, and all the mucus it sprayed out stuck to its body.

boom--!

The sword energy was swung out, and everything it passed through became charred black, with bursts of gray smoke rising, and finally it split the beauty's tentacles into two halves.

This is not finished.

The fire-attributed sword energy turned the beauty's tentacles into flammable materials, and a slight breeze awakened the sparks hidden in the black ash. The beauty's tentacles did not have time to make a final wail before they melted in the flames.

What a powerful force! Could it be that divine power and magic power have merged together?

Arthurs, who was in excitement and joy, did not notice that Moshe's eyes suddenly darkened.

The moment Arthurs released his sword energy, Moshe released another burst of magic power.

Strange things happened.

The sword energy struck the beauty's tentacles without any hindrance, while the magic power went straight through them and sank into the barrier.

Arthurs put away his sword and asked, "Are there any remaining flower-shaped monsters here?"

Mo Xie shook his head, "No more."

"Do you want to go back to Tang Sect first, or go directly to the next place?"

Perhaps because he was deeply aware of Moshe's strength, Arthurs' attitude became much more docile.

"Go straight to the next place."

Moshe didn't want to go back so soon. He needed time to gather his thoughts and prepare his questions before facing Bellion.

"……it is good."

This time, Moshe opened his arms cooperatively, which made Arthur feel a little flattered.

Arthurs held him and easily jumped onto Baz's back.

Buzz is playful and energetic by nature. The long wait made him thirsty and eager. He immediately activated his magic power and rushed out using the wind magic.

A strong wind blew towards him. Arthurs narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand speechlessly to block Moshe's face.

Time to get a mask, he thought.

Yellow sand covers almost the entire Shu area, with areas of varying sizes, and even some areas connected together, looking no different from a desert.

While Moshe and Arthurs were running to clean up the spores of the Red Beauty's tentacles, the people from the Tang Sect and the Expeditionary Corps were also holding compasses and searching for the black substance.

They circled back to the stream and stopped in surprise.

The Tang Sect disciple said with admiration, "I didn't expect your army to be so fast. It only took half an hour to clear all these foreign objects."

The captain of the Knights' First Team smiled back, "That's exactly what I was trying to say."

Although Bishop did not major in Chinese, he was still able to translate some simple sentences. He stood between the two and took on the responsibility of translation.

The Tang Sect disciple frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Huh? Not us."

The captain of the Knights' First Team waved his hand, "Ah? It's not us either."

"No matter what, it's good that the foreign objects have been cleaned up." The Tang Sect disciple took out the magic weapon, looked at the yellow sand and said, "We are also responsible for the aftermath."

The captain of Knight Team One nodded, "Yes."

"What are they going to do with all this sand?"

"do not know."

So a group of people turned into porters and worked hard to carry the yellow sand.

As night fell quietly, inside the Tang Clan in Shu, the Tang Clan members and the eight members of the expeditionary corps shared a sumptuous dinner.

Moshe was still sitting at a secluded table, next to him were Baz who was tearing raw flesh and bones, the somewhat autistic healing magician, and Arthurs who was choked by the spicy food.

If Arthur's stomach hadn't been growling, they would probably have returned even later.

Artbolg was very busy, raising his hand from time to time and whispering to the bracelet on his wrist, and had no time to pay attention to them.

After eating and drinking, Moshe used the excuse of going to the toilet to let Arthurs go back to his room to rest first.

"Then I won't turn off the lights."

"Ah."

Arthurs looked at him and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but when his eyes met his calm eyes, he swallowed his words back.

There was no need for him to worry about Mo Xie now. Thinking of this, he led Baz back to the courtyard.

Mo Xie avoided the crowd and came to a secluded place.

"Now tell me why you are here."

As soon as the words fell, a young man with blue hair and silver eyes walked out of the dim woods, his eyes lowered, staring at his small figure.

Bellion did not respond directly to Moshe, but asked softly: "Do you like this world?"

Moshe turned around and said calmly, "Perhaps you should answer my question first, so that our conversation can continue."

"Sir Moshe, I am your subordinate."

"I know."

"I won't do anything to hurt you."

"Yeah." Moshe responded, staring into Bellion's bright eyes. It was the first time he saw such strong emotional fluctuations in Bellion's eyes.

"This world is good, I like it very much. This is my answer." He seemed unable to refuse such a Bellion. "It's your turn."

"Soon, the power in your body will go out of control. I am here to help you solve this problem."

But what did he hear now?

"Are you referring to the magic universe, or..." Mo Xie slowly walked to Bellion, flipped his palm, revealing an exquisite bead, "it."