Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Moshe entered the perception field and stared at the dragon for a long time.

There was no fluctuation of magical power, nor was there any familiar aura similar to that felt from Nolan.

Maybe it's really my illusion, he thought.

Unlike other areas, the deeper you go into the ice field, the flatter the road becomes, and signs of biological life gradually emerge.

The huge brick-like house has smooth and neat surfaces and looks extremely solid. Strangely shaped ice lanterns are hung high on the ice branches, with ice crystals on the bottom, making crisp sounds when blown by the cold wind.

The sharp ice was smoothed and formed into a neat fence. Tall, cave-like buildings stood in the cold wind, and each hole had more or less gray objects, but it was hard to tell what they were.

Everything in the ice and snow village deeply attracted the students. They wanted to reach out and touch it, to feel the coldness and traces of the existence of alien races. However, due to the lessons learned from the past, they could only curb their strong curiosity and trace the outline of each object with ardent eyes.

"It's so dense... a bit disgusting." Dalio turned his eyes away with a nauseous expression.

Those gray things might be "people." Considering his roommate's psychological endurance, Mo Xie did not say this.

"This is the largest village in the Frost Tundra Ruins, the Ice Village."

The male teacher with a thick beard couldn't sit still, so he took on the job of tour guide, introducing the ice and snow village to the students.

It turns out that this was originally just an empty ice field. It was the plane war initiated by Renekton that caused the alien races originally living in the center of the plane to flee everywhere, and gradually gathered together to build the ice and snow village they see now.

After the death of their leader, the Frost Queen, some of the aliens who did not have time to escape were wiped out by Renekton's army, some hid deep in the ice field to recuperate, and the rest used some means to transfer to other planes to continue living.

Later, the Frost Tundra Ruins fell, and the Ice and Snow Village completely became a place where no one set foot.

With explanations along the way, the group entered the ice and snow village and came to a circular area in the middle, facing the ice sculpture of the Frost Queen.

"The scope of free movement is limited to the village, and the time limit is two hours." Teacher Mueller took out the magic tool to amplify the volume again, and his mature and steady voice was heard by everyone. "There is a magic barrier set up by the Royal Knights at the edge of the village. You cannot get close to it, let alone touch it. Otherwise, it will be considered a violation of the Kingdom Law."

"If you don't have a teleportation scroll, please come to me and get one."

“It is best for students to go in pairs so they can help each other during the activity.”

After the teachers finished their instructions, the students, who had long since been unable to contain their desire to explore, swam quickly around like a school of fish in a pond, and in a blink of an eye, only a few shadows were left.

Wherever there are people, there is information. Whether it is through verbal communication, written text or any other form, people are constantly exchanging and sharing information.

So Moshe headed straight for the nearest yard, wanting to know if there was any information related to wizards in it.

There are three rooms in the yard. The roofs are covered with white snow, and a long string of sharp icicles hangs under the eaves.

The door of the house was made of hard mineral. Although it was only one layer thick, it took the combined efforts of the two of them to push it open and enter the house.

Low.

This is the most intuitive feeling of both of them.

It looks like a normal height from the outside, why does it become shorter once you come in?

For a young man like Moshe who is still growing, if he just tiptoes a little, his head will hit the ice. Not only that, he has to bend down to avoid various hanging ornaments when moving forward, which is very troublesome.

Dalio raised his hand to help Moshe push away a string of fish-shaped pendants in front of him, wondering, "Could it be that the aliens in the Frost Tundra plane are all short in stature and extremely strong?"

"It looks like this." Moshe agreed, then pointed to his feet and said, "I'll take a walk around here first."

"Then I'll go check out the bedroom."

"Isn't there any light here? It's pitch black, I can't see anything."

"Ah, it seems that there really isn't any. All the energy in the plane has disappeared."

"Okay, okay, let me touch it, I'll find something."

Dalio's eyesight is not very good, but he is very good at finding things. He muttered to himself while putting on thick gloves that looked warm and began to search carefully.

This child is really interesting. Mo Xie chuckled and picked up a small ornament from the shelf to examine it.

An angular head, a strong body covered with hard scales, sharp claws, huge wings...

It's a dragon again.

Mo Xie suppressed his smile and scanned the entire shelf, noting that all the ornaments on it were in the shape of dragons without exception.

When the symbol of "dragon" appears frequently, he needs to be highly alert.

Renekton's people believe in the Creator God and worship him. Just now, Dalio mentioned that dragons are creatures in the Creator God's legend, so how could Renekton tolerate aliens carving dragons at will? They should all be destroyed.

"Mo Xie, I found a notebook!"

Before Mo Xie could think about it, Dalio's somewhat excited voice came from the direction of the bedroom.

Mo Xie walked quickly into the bedroom and saw Dario half-lying on the ground, his nose and cheeks red, holding a small notebook in his hand.

Perhaps it was because Dalio looked a little pitiful, or perhaps it reminded Moshe of a memory from his youth, he smiled and rubbed the little curly-haired boy's head, saying kindly and gently: "Well done."

Dalio was obviously stunned, and then his whole body turned red, "Hey! Don't mess up my hair..." He said something unclearly, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

What? It's like looking at a child.

Moshe's attention was entirely focused on this little notebook, his fingers gently stroking the hard cover and the paper pages that had become equally hard after being frozen.

He gently opened it, accompanied by the harsh sound of a hard object being pulled, and what appeared before his eyes were lines of special characters.

"This is... a diary."

"Ah?" Dalio quickly calmed down and leaned over to Moshe's hand. "Are these their words?"

"Ah."

"If there are people with special language expertise, they should be able to understand it," Dalio said with some regret.

Dalio's words reminded Moshe that there was a book about special languages ​​in his private library, which was now stored in the book of memory of the spiritual world.

If you compare them one by one, you should be able to translate the general meaning.

The moment he thought of the method, he took action as a man of action. He entered the spiritual world through the sea of ​​consciousness and then extracted the book about the special language from the book of memory.

After a while, Mo Xie looked at the special characters again, and readable words appeared in his mind.

Because there are no dates, the entire record looks very messy and sloppy.

The first sentence written by the alien made his pupils shrink, his mind was highly concentrated, and his eyes gradually turned golden.

——The queen brought back a man in a black robe, and we called him "Master Wizard".