Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

The ice dragon is dead, the witchcraft is lifted, and the ice field becomes lively again.

Although this witchcraft can only control the actions of living things, if it is attached to other mental witchcraft, it will cause a temporary regression effect on the memory and consciousness of the living thing.

People's memories only stay at the moment when they still have the ability to act independently, and they have no idea what happened afterwards.

Just like it is now.

The ice surface around the crack is very fragile, and a slight breeze can cause large pieces of ice debris to fly up, so people can only take a detour to meet up.

"Was there an earthquake just now? My legs are so numb..."

"Wow! There's actually such a big crack on the ground!"

"Didn't anyone notice that the dragon in the sky suddenly disappeared?"

"Teacher Mueller! Come and see!"

As the students cautiously approached the crack, Moshe and Cherry had naturally blended into the crowd.

Dalio stood on tiptoe and looked around in bewilderment, and finally found his good roommate. He hurried over and said, "Mo Xie! Are you okay?"

"fine."

Dalio patted his chest with lingering fear and said, "The sudden earthquake just now really scared me!"

He turned his eyes and suddenly found that Teacher Cherie was standing next to Mo Xie. He quickly bowed and greeted: "Ah, Teacher Cherie, hello!"

"Hello, Dario." Cherie responded with a smile.

Dario lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly, thinking that Teacher Cherry was so nice that she always called him by his name.

Just when the students didn't know what to do, the teachers led by Mueller came over with serious faces.

They first checked the students' physical condition to make sure they were all safe, and then used magic to explore the area.

Mueller squatted down, carefully observed the crack for a moment, and said to the other teachers: "There is no magic left."

"We seem to have been affected by some force just now."

"Yes or no……"

Someone immediately interrupted him: "Yes."

The teachers looked at each other and saw their own ugly expressions in each other's eyes.

"Then we should write a report and give it to the dean."

"And it has to be finished as soon as possible, within one day."

"Let's go back now."

"Well, on the return trip."

Such a conclusion will naturally cause dissatisfaction and regret among students.

"What? We finally came to the ruins of a plane battle, but we have to go back so soon?"

"I also want to go to the snowy mountain and see if there is a big cave there."

"Teacher, Mr. Mueller is the most handsome and powerful teacher in the whole college except for the dean, Associate Professor Clapham and Senior Frohn. Please give us a little more time, even an hour!"

Seeing that Mr. Mueller's face was about to turn as black as the bottom of a pot, his companions next to him quickly covered his mouth when he was about to say something else and shook their heads desperately.

This idiot! Does he want to repeat the grade?

"The main purpose of this outdoor practical activity is to let you understand the history of the Frost Tundra Battle and visit the castle and the village. Now that the goal has been achieved, it's time to return." Muller used a magic tool to amplify the volume. His voice was firm and steady, revealing an irresistible tone.

"For your own safety and for the school year activity points. I believe you can understand."

The young students changed their minds instantly.

Teacher Mueller is right, just do as he says.

"So that's how it is...Okay then."

"Pack your things and don't leave them here."

Originally, the exit could be opened on the spot by simply driving the "key", but considering that the ruins belonged to the royal family, if students left behind some garbage or debris, it might leave a bad impression on the royal family and related people.

Therefore, based on the moral values ​​of normal human beings, the Royal Academy outdoor practice team changed direction, left the ice and snow village, bypassed the frozen castle, and returned to the place where they first gathered.

Very good, apart from hair and blood, nothing else was found. You are worthy of being a student of the Royal Academy.

Mueller lifted the magic with satisfaction, "Teachers, please come forward."

Brown handed the "key" to Muller before leaving, and now Muller has to drive two keys by himself.

The colorful lights lifted up the black stones and formed a complete shape in mid-air.

Then a space crack appeared out of nowhere in front of everyone. As the magic power spread, it gradually widened until it was wide enough for one person to pass through.

Many students looked back repeatedly after stepping into the space crack, and the scene of the frosty tundra was deeply imprinted in their minds.

After all, this is an experience that people can talk about for a lifetime.

In the space crack, Dalio saw Mo Xie pause and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Mo Xie."

Mo Xie blinked, then gave a reassuring smile, "It's okay, just a little tired."

This is indeed true.

In order to cast the final sorcery of "devourment" that could prevent the ice dragon from regenerating and turn it into ashes, he had already consumed all of his mental and magical powers, and was unable to enter the realm of perception for a short period of time.

Now the spirit fetus is sleeping peacefully in his body. It will take a few days of rest before it can fully recover.

But in fact, this is not the main reason that distracted Mo Xie.

My heart was beating violently and I could feel a slight sting on the surface of my skin.

He felt something was going to happen.

Besides... the fluctuations of magic power outside are a bit strange.

"Students behind me, follow me closely."

Just like when we came here, different teams landed in different locations.

With Cherry leading the team, the students majoring in Chinese language returned to the vibrant forest.

"!"

The moment he jumped from the air passage to the ground, Mo Xie felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by a big hot hand. The extreme pain made him lose his balance and he fell on Dalio.

There is such a powerful magic circle here?

The pain had taken over his brain, and Mo Xie's eyes were blank. He had no energy to think about anything else.

"Mo Xie?!"

Hearing the exclamation, Cherry quickly walked to Moshe's side, put one arm around his shoulders, and tore open the teleportation scroll with the other.

"Walk."

The transmission platform was flying steadily. Mo Xie leaned on its soft body, feeling the warm currents flowing through his body. His frown slowly relaxed.

Back at the academy, the students dispersed.

Mo Xie's face was pale, and he smiled faintly and said, "Thank you very much, Teacher Cherry."

"Have a good rest, classmate Mo Xie, see you next time." Cherie looked at him deeply, said nothing more, and turned and left.

Dario waved, "Goodbye, Teacher Cherry."

He turned around and stared at Mo Xie seriously, "What's wrong with you? Is it because the aftereffects of the martial arts exam haven't healed yet?"

"My head hurts a bit, probably because of the wind in the snowy village." Mo Xie chose an answer that sounded more credible.

Unexpectedly, Dalio scratched the back of his head and asked in confusion: "What is the Ice and Snow Village? Didn't we come back after visiting the castle?"

Hmm? Mo Xie was puzzled and stared at him intently.

Didn’t they just come out of the Frost Tundra Ruins? How come they forgot about it the moment they turned around?

Is this the legendary memory erasing technique?

It could only be that person who did it.

The image of an old man in a dark blue wizard's robe emerged in Moshe's mind.