Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Xin Youwei hesitated for a moment and said, "It is possible. But we don't know whether other animals in the sea are also threatened."

knock knock.

At this time, there was a light knock on the door. Mo Xie judged from the smell that it should be the young man who led them.

"There are few clues about the shipwreck and the mermaids. We happen to be planning to investigate at the coast tonight. Are your men interested in participating?" The knock on the door seemed to be a reminder. Xin Youwei took the lead in the conversation and extended an invitation to Artborg.

"Okay." Artborg certainly wouldn't refuse and responded calmly.

"I have something else to do, so please go back and rest. We'll see you in the evening. If your army needs anything, you can talk to the general Luosang, and he will make sure it's all right for you."

Xin Youwei smiled and said to the person outside the door: "Luosang, lead the way for the guest."

"Yes."

Luosang was the name of the young man, who had been waiting outside the house, keeping his breath to a minimum. If his heart had not been beating, Mo Xie probably would not have been able to sense his presence.

When Artborg came out, he closed the door. Luosang bowed his head slightly, as if to express his gratitude.

He said nothing, turned around and walked ahead, leading the way for them as quietly as he had come.

Mo Xie looked at his back thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Luosang, how long have you worked in the Chamber of Commerce?"

Artbolg looked down at Moshe, seemingly not expecting him to break the silence.

Luo Sang slowed down his pace and walked side by side with them. "In reply to the young guest, I have been following President Xin for two years."

Mo Xie showed an innocent smile, "It only took two years to be promoted to the position of general manager. I believe Mr. Luosang has many outstanding qualities."

"It's just that my personality and abilities happen to match what President Xin requires." Luo Sang's answer was very clever. He neither showed off too much nor belittled himself too much.

Mo Xie kept this in mind and turned to the topic of goods: "The Chamber of Commerce usually does not directly participate in the production and sale of goods, but I just heard from President Xin that the Xin Chamber of Commerce has special trading ships. So can you tell me what goods the merchant ships usually transport?"

Without hesitation, Rosang answered, “All the goods you see in the city.”

What an interesting answer. What is the definition and scope of commodities?

In fact, Mo Xie just wanted to know whether the goods transported by the merchant ship were related to the shipwreck, but he unexpectedly made an unexpected discovery.

Their conversation continued, and outside the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, the blond, blue-eyed man was silently watching everything.

He couldn't fit in, nor did he want to fit in.

perhaps.

The three returned to their residence and found a large group of people gathered in the middle, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Artborg has the aura of a leader, and he successfully opened up a passage just by approaching the crowd.

I saw the huge Frost Moon Wolf lying on the ground, its golden eyes darting from side to side, and its tail flapping the ground restlessly.

There were three people in front of it, the healing magician Adair Quib, Arthurs, and a black-haired boy.

The black-haired boy's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was extremely weak.

There was a large pool of blood behind his head, his arms and legs were swollen, and his joints were bent at strange angles, obviously he had suffered severe injuries.

Adair was treating him, but his expression was very serious, as if he had encountered some difficulties.

Mo Xie stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Arthurs, who was in panic, raised his head suddenly, and caught a glimpse of the expressionless Art Borg in his peripheral vision. He was stunned for a moment before explaining to Moshe: "Baz suddenly jumped onto the roof and scared the boy, and he accidentally fell down. Mr. Adair tried to treat him with healing magic, but it has no effect. If it continues like this..."

He will die.

Moshe understood Arthurs's feelings at the moment.

Baz is his good friend and mount. As a magical beast, Baz cannot be dealt with by the rules of human society, so the person who bears the responsibility naturally becomes Arthurs.

Is an eleven-year-old boy going to take a life on his shoulders before he even saves the world?

No, Moshe would not let that happen.

Perhaps this boy also has a constitution that is intolerant to magic. This is the only reasonable guess at the moment.

Moshe squatted down beside the boy and said softly, "Please stop, Mr. Adair."

"But..." Adair frowned slightly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Then, an invisible barrier opened, and all living things within a thousand meters stopped moving, as if time had stood still.

Mo Xie summoned the Linglong Pearl and concentrated on transferring magic power to the boy to heal his injuries.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The young man with blue hair and silver eyes stood at the door of the house far away from him and spoke slowly: "The magic universe in your body has not been eliminated. Even if you are a supreme wizard, you will be backfired if you use large-scale witchcraft many times in a short period of time."

Mo Xie put his hand on the boy's forehead and said, "I know my limits and I won't affect you." The blood and dirt on the boy's body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving behind a piece of fresh and clean skin.

Bellion's eyelids trembled slightly, and he made a rare defense: "You know, I didn't mean that."

Moshe did not respond to Bellion because everything in front of him was pitch black and his ears could not receive any sound from the outside world. Bursts of sharp sounds echoed in his head.

His keen senses had lost their function, and he could not tell the direction or status, so he could only wander in the darkness.

Should I be thankful? This time the backlash was not coughing up blood.

"……Down?"

Gradually, he could hear some sounds.

"Mr. Mo Xie!"

Mo Xie slowly opened his eyes, then crushed a delicate bead. Countless tiny particles surrounded him, like stardust in the universe.

Perhaps because he had recovered the realm of the Supreme Wizard, the magic power in the magical universe seemed to instinctively sense the threat, so the magic power could not simply relieve the pain internally.

Moshe stood up, left Bellion's arms, kept a distance of one meter from him, and said calmly: "Thank you for your help, I feel much better, so please return to your place."

"Yes." Bellion had many things he wanted to do, but the only thing he could do now was to listen to the leader.

"Well……"

The boy's body recovered quickly and he can now stand up unsteadily.

Before he could react, Moshe lifted the spell.

"Huh! How come he suddenly came back to life?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! He's not dead at all!"

"Luckily, Baz escaped. You know, our commander-in-chief will not tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes. The monsters that hurt humans will only have one end."

"Did you save me? Thank you very much!" The boy bowed deeply to them, his tone full of apology, "I went to the roof to retrieve the letter that was taken away by the bird. It was my own carelessness. It has nothing to do with this...silver wolf."

After hearing what Moshe said, Arthurs waved his hands and said, "It was all because Buzz jumped onto the roof for fun that you fell down. It's our fault!"

"If I had taken good care of the letter, the following things wouldn't have happened."

"You're not wrong! It's our fault!"

"No, no, it's my fault."

"I told you it's our fault!"

……

The two teenagers became more and more anxious as they talked, and in the end they were a little annoyed.

I was angry at myself for not being able to take all the blame and responsibility, and also angry at myself for being so stupid.

In the end, Rossan took the boy away for follow-up examination, and Artborg asked Arthurs to write two self-criticisms.

One was for himself and the other was for his good friend Buzz.

Mo Xie thought that the matter was over, they would do their job according to the instructions of the compass and would not have much interaction with the young man.

Unexpectedly, just a few hours later, he saw the young man again on the dark coast.

In a cold, cruel and desperate way.

The young man was naked, lying quietly on the black reef.

The sea breeze rushed in from the other side, blowing the boy's head to the side. The place where the neck used to be was empty, with only a nearly ulcerated cross-section covered with traces of biting and tearing.

Mo Xie watched the old coroner retrieve the boy's head and gently straighten it out, his heart feeling like a pool of stagnant water.

Is... this fate?

What did this young man do wrong?

He should have grown up safely, but he encountered inevitable death.