Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

In the space filled with black and white, the only sounds that could be heard were the slightly rapid breathing and the crisp sound of icicles breaking.

People still maintained their fighting stance, their puzzled eyes fixed on the mutilated face.

I thought it would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly.

It looks like he hasn't used his full strength yet, so why isn't he defending?

Once things go unexpectedly well, a feeling of uneasiness sets in.

This is the situation teachers are in today.

The icicle began to break from the gap, and fine cracks spread to the entire body at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looked fragile, as if a snowflake could knock it down.

The young man's head lost the support of the force and suddenly fell down, sinking deeply into the snow.

The long brown hair spread out and was soon dyed white by the large snowflakes.

His eyes were closed and his expression was calm and peaceful, as if he was having a beautiful dream.

He was completely lifeless, the teachers were sure of that.

Because there was no feeling of being spied on at this time, the "alive" atmosphere in the castle also disappeared without a trace.

"Now how to do?"

"The ruins are managed by the royal family, so we can only ask the royal family to send people to deal with the aftermath."

"I believe our dean has made all the arrangements. Let's go back and check on the students first."

"Let's go."

The teachers reached a consensus and turned to walk towards the long ladder.

While they were observing Nolan, Moshe had quietly returned to Cherry's side so as to avoid facing an embarrassing situation.

"Mr. Moshe was able to remain calm in the face of such a situation." Cherry had an exquisite hairstyle and neat clothes, and she didn't look like she had just walked through the snow.

Mo Xie smiled and said in a voice that could be clearly heard by the people around him: "I just didn't have time to be surprised before the influence was eliminated by you."

These words caused the teachers to turn around and look at him, but their gazes only stayed for a moment before they quickly turned back to focus on the road ahead.

Moshe McIntosh, the student who had made a name for himself in the military exam and stirred up the academy, was just here to join in the fun. There was no need to pay too much attention to him.

The group of people who had similar ideas were warmly welcomed the moment they stepped out of the castle.

"Teacher! Those who were infected with the cold poison have returned to normal!"

“It’s like I went from an ice monkey back to a human being, literally.”

“You guys are really amazing!”

The students rushed over, their previous expressions of fear disappeared, replaced by surprise and excitement after surviving the disaster.

"I didn't even drink the healing potion!"

“Is the outdoor practice activity over?”

"No, you have two choices now." Facing the emotionally excited students, the mature and steady male teacher used a magic tool to amplify the volume, and the deep voice was clearly heard by every student.

"First, return to the academy. Second, continue practical activities and experience the ice and snow village where the aliens lived."

As soon as he finished speaking, a heated discussion broke out among the crowd.

"My father told me that my great-grandfather had seen aliens before and he would describe the scene every time we had a family dinner."

"Hey! My great-grandfather was the same. The older generation just likes to reminisce about the past. To be honest, I'm so tired of hearing about it."

"A village? Maybe there are aliens hiding in there!"

"King... I mean them. How could they let a fish slip through the net?"

"Oh, my friend, please be careful with what you say, or I'll have to visit you in the detention center."

The mature and steady male teacher raised his hand to signal the students to keep quiet, and the noisy crowd gradually calmed down.

He turned to the young teacher and said, "Mr. Brown, you will be responsible for taking the students back to the college."

"Ok, no problem."

The young teacher called "Brown" readily agreed, and then quickly packed up his belongings. At the same time, he reminded his students: "From now on, your team leader will be Mr. Mueller. You must listen to him and abide by the rules of the activity..."

Dario looked into Moshe's calm eyes and sighed helplessly, "I don't even need to ask, you definitely want to go to the Ice and Snow Village."

Mo Xie responded with a look that said “You are worthy of being my roommate”.

Dario snorted, tightened his fur collar, and stopped talking.

In the end, only a few students chose to return to the academy. They looked pale and listless, as if they were about to faint on the ground in the next second.

Twenty teachers, including Brown, activated the "key" at the same time, and a space crack appeared out of thin air in front of everyone. As the magic power spread, it gradually widened until it was wide enough to allow one person to pass through.

"Then we'll leave first. Have fun." Brown and his group waved their hands and disappeared into the crack.

Teacher Mueller took back the loudspeaker and asked the teacher in charge to count the number of people before announcing the start of the second phase of outdoor practice.

"Next we are going to the ice and snow village deep in the ice field. Please follow the team closely and do not leave without permission."

Moshe and Dalio walked at the back of the main group, heading towards the ice and snow village.

The deeper they went into the ice field, the more excited the students became.

They walked across the arch bridge made of neatly stacked rectangular ice bricks, saw the houses built on top of the snow hills, and the ice dragon winding high in the sky, half hidden in the clouds.

"Look! There's a dragon in the sky!"

"Wow - so cool! Is that the Frost Queen's mount?"

"It looks real, but why doesn't it move?"

Dalio has poor eyesight. No matter how he squints his eyes or uses his clenched fist as a telescope, he cannot see the scenery in the sky clearly.

He stood on tiptoe and tried several more times, but failed each time.

"Aren't dragons creatures from the legend of the God of Creation? How could they actually exist... No, perhaps the aliens used some method to hang a statue in the air?"

Because he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't express his excitement like other students. Dalio lowered his head in frustration, his tone sour.

Moshe patted Dalio's shoulder gently to comfort him. If he could establish a connection with Dalio through his mental power, he should be able to share his vision, that is, let Dalio see what he saw.

Unfortunately, Moshe did not want to expose this power too early, and Dalio himself had not started to build his spiritual world, his mental power was weak, and he did not have the conditions to establish a connection at all.

"Mo Xie, have you ever seen a dragon?" Dalio asked blankly.

Mo Xie answered truthfully: "No." Even in his previous life, he had never seen a dragon. He had only fought with dragon-like monsters and raided their nests.

Dalio patted his cold forehead and said, "Look what a stupid question I asked."

Mo Xie was about to respond with a smile, but suddenly his eyelids trembled, and his sharp gaze instantly swept towards the giant dragon high in the sky.

No matter how many times the heavy clouds passed by it, and the snowflakes fell on its angular head and back, piling up into small hills, it always kept the posture of flying forward with its wings spread, quietly listening to the children's discussions.

Was that just my illusion?

The dragon's eyes seemed to move...