Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Chapter 273: Dragon's Traces, Master Appears

Why is he so sure?

And the joy and expectation dancing in these golden eyes...

What kind of response does he want to hear?

Mo Xie lowered his eyes and slowly rubbed the knuckles of his index finger, "Let me guess."

Golden eyes are not common and can almost be called a symbol of the God of Creation.

Recall the scene when the Creator God came.

He has a muscular body, with waist-length platinum curly hair that makes his skin as white as the finest jade. His pure and bright golden eyes reflect all living things without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

In the legend of the Creator God, the dragon is one of the original creations and should possess certain characteristics of the Creator God.

After using mental power intensively, the golden light in the eyes is obviously different from pure golden eyes.

The Frost Moon Wolf is a primitive magical beast. It is probably because its eyes have special abilities that they are golden in color.

The eyes of the Dean Dole and the President of the Student Union Colin are natural. Are they related to dragons?

"A true dragon has golden eyes."

In fact, there are many ways to change your appearance, such as magic, magic tools, special potions, etc.

When people indulge in the convenience brought by magic, they seem to forget that God is the maker of rules and magic is a gift from God to mankind.

and so--

Human creations cannot surpass the creations of the Creator God.

"A real dragon is now living somewhere as a human."

If there are only four kinds of power in the world, magic power, witch power, Qi and divine power, which one would a true dragon possess?

Moshe guessed it was magic.

Of course, this speculation is based on the premise that he has sufficient understanding of this world.

He is called Zhenling and uses powerful magic. Who would doubt his true identity?

I'm afraid that leaders of various countries and organizations can't wait to recruit him.

"True dragons are rare, perhaps only a few left in the entire world."

When it comes to sensing auras and fluctuations of magical power, knights are far better than magicians.

Those at the peak level, such as Frost Lord Artbolg McIntosh, have bodies like precision machines that, through the baptism of war, have developed the ability to automatically identify scents.

If true dragons were a race, they would be able to reproduce just like humans.

But for thousands of years since the world was created, "dragons" have been considered merely imaginary creatures and have never appeared in human memory.

Those at the peak state are unaware and live peacefully.

Have they been wiped out of existence, or are real dragons so numerous compared to humans that they are like a needle in the ocean, making them difficult to spot?

"Finally..." Moshe slowly stretched out his left hand and supported Colin's jaw, forcing him to raise his head.

"You have some kind of relationship with the real dragon. It's not direct, and you can even say it's very weak."

Seeing his slightly narrowed eyes and upturned mouth, Mo Xie withdrew his hand, "Excuse me, I just want to take a closer look."

"Is my guess too bold?"

Colin stood up and pushed up his glasses. “No, your guess is absolutely correct.”

"Let me make it clear, we don't have much time." Mo Xie summoned out twelve exquisite beads and evenly distributed them on the magic barrier.

Dean Dole might be urging them, or warning them.

Because the Creator God is everywhere.

"True dragons possess great power. Once they multiply into a race, they will disrupt the world's power system, so the God of Creation deprived them of their ability to reproduce."

"It once tried to tear apart its bones and flesh to create its own kind, but when the embryo was just formed, it was wiped out by the God of Creation."

Colin pointed to his golden eyes and said, "The True Dragon had anticipated this outcome and set up space magic in advance. At the moment the embryo was destroyed, a drop of the embryo's blood was transferred into the human's body."

"I remember that Viscount Collecot had a pair of dark gray eyes." Moshe said thoughtfully, "Because the blood has been circulating for thousands of years, the characteristics of the true dragon have been hidden. It appeared in you by chance, right?"

"That's right." Colin did not hide the admiration in his eyes.

Mo Xie should have been happy to have received the information about the real dragon.

However, now there is a high wall in front of him, forcing him to calm down and think about how to climb over it.

There is one and only one true dragon in this world.

How many heart scales does it have?

It is the creation of the God of Creation and is bound by rules. Is it willing to hand over its heart-protecting scales to a wizard?

As if he had seen through Mo Xie's concerns, Colin suddenly said, "If you want to gain the trust of the real dragon, you still need the help of someone else."

"Who?"

Colin looked out the window. "That person happened to come today. If we go out now, we might be able to see him."

Mo Xie took back the Linglong Pearl, and the magic barrier shattered instantly, and high-purity magic power rushed in like a tsunami.

It seemed that their secret meeting lasted too long, which made Dor a little unhappy.

How could Dole, who always had a smile on his face and a friendly and cheerful personality, actually have a bad temper?

I'm afraid no one would believe it if I told them.

Mo Xie waved his hand lightly, and the powerful magic power dissipated in front of him.

"Dear expedition hero, would you allow me to show you around the academy?" Although his words were respectful, Colin's outstretched left hand exposed his true intentions.

Mo Xie held his hand and stood up, smiling and said: “Senior Colin, you should cooperate with my sister, she is very good at creating a stage.”

What I meant to say is that Colin Collet is an excellent actor.

The two walked out while talking.

"This year, Renekton conquered two planes, and the rewards for the academy's martial arts exam will become very generous."

"From what you said, you want me to sign up for this year's martial arts exam."

"Yes. At the same time, I also want to know what weapon you will use this time."

"A heavy sword."

"The one you were carrying before?"

"Yes, it seems that you pay attention to me."

"Maybe this is the attraction that a leader has for his subordinates."

"…you resemble someone in the language arts."

Colin was about to respond when he caught a glimpse of a dark figure from the corner of his eye and suddenly stopped.

This breath...

what.

It turned out to be him.

Mo Xie turned towards the newcomer and bowed slightly, "Hello, Lord Xuan Ye Holy Envoy."

When these words were spoken, almost everyone's eyes widened, their gazes moving between him and Holy Envoy Xuan Ye.

A hint of surprise flashed across Colin's eyes, and he immediately greeted, "Meet the Staff of the Kingdom, the great magician, the Holy Envoy Xuan Ye."

"It's been a few months since we last met, and you've grown a lot in every aspect." Griffith Glory raised the corners of his mouth in a stiff arc, and uttered a low and magnetic voice.

"But your memory is still very bad." He put his hand on Mo Xie's shoulder, and then deliberately raised his voice as if he wanted everyone present to hear what he said, "You should call me Master, Xiao Mo."

The smile on Mo Xie's face gradually froze, and his eyes lost their warmth.

The students and teachers were stunned for a moment, and all turned into stone statues struck by lightning.

They took a deep breath, then let out a silent scream with distorted expressions.

Varied……

What--? !