Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Chapter 261 Memory Rewriting, Peaceful Daily Life

January 1107, 1, Genesis Renekton calendar, in the first meeting room of Renekton Royal Academy.

"Ahem..." The reporter injected magic power into the image stone, cleared his throat and said, "Master Colecot, as we all know, the expeditionary army conquered the world's planes in just two months. We have memorized the heroic battles with the aliens, but the situation before the war is not very clear, so I would like you to describe it."

"Ok."

Colin sat upright in the chair, smoothed the wrinkles on the edge of the map with his fingers, and narrated according to the memory in his mind:

The weather and terrain conditions were worse than expected.

Creatures of various shapes live in the desert and, like humans, build independent cities and countries.

There is a creature with a flower head, a human body, and the ability to quickly learn language. When we first started exploring the plane, it sold us the map for a magic stone.

During our expedition to the Eastern Continent, we also encountered similar creatures, but there was a clear difference in their intelligence levels, and they were probably only similar in appearance.

Thanks to this map, we were able to find the lair of the "superpower" smoothly.

The name "Psychics" was given by Professor Taber of the academy because they can use a variety of different abilities and imitate humans to create weapons that resist magic.

They looked just like the images published in major newspapers, with human appearance, completely black with white veins on their bodies that glowed as their power was activated.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you."

The reporter suddenly caught the key words, and with the mentality of "grasping as much information as possible", he boldly asked: "Are you also a member of the 'No Magical Barrier Project Team'?"

Colin gave a polite smile and replied, "You should ask our great Royal Family Renekton, as this is a kingdom secret."

Even if you give me ten heads, I wouldn't dare to do that! The reporter shuddered and swallowed nervously.

How could he not know that ever since the expeditionary force of the Kingdom of Renekton conquered the plane and returned triumphantly, the surrounding countries have begun to stir.

They wanted to obtain the treasures brought out from the plane and steal the research results of the magic-free barrier.

They even made the worst plan, destroying it if they couldn't get it, which was to assassinate the members of the "Magic-Free Barrier Project Team".

Thinking of this, the reporter carefully ended the video recording and said to Colin: "I am really sorry, please forgive my rudeness."

Colin nodded, as if to withdraw naturally: "Then the interview ends here. I hope you can write a wonderful news article."

After saying that, he stood up and walked straight to the door.

A student union member immediately stepped forward, took the documents from his hand, and coordinated follow-up matters with the reporter.

The world's high-risk plane is officially named "The Land of End".

The expeditionary force of the Kingdom of Renekton had a full complement of 2,000 men when it set out, and 1,901 men when it returned victorious. This death rate is unprecedented in the world.

It was clearly a memorable day, but there was no grand triumphal ceremony or celebratory banquet.

After the confusion, the people gradually understood.

The most powerful Kingdom of Renekton in the Western Continent will have to temporarily restrain itself and rest for a while.

When the royal family announced the honor roll, the people were surprised to find a familiar name among them - Moshe MacIntosh.

Next to him were his father, Artborg McIntosh, the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary corps, and his younger brother, Arthurs McIntosh, the agent of the Creator God on earth.

As expected, they are a family with great contributions to the founding of the country. It’s really amazing!

but……

What on earth did Moshe MacIntosh do during the expedition without the magic spring?

It's impossible that he destroyed the alien creatures alone with his unique physical skills, right?

Or maybe you can make full use of your language expertise and serve as an interpreter for a hundred people at the same time?

No matter how you think about it, it's unrealistic.

It's really curious!

If possible, they even wanted to wait at the gate of Wangjia College and get the answer from him himself.

So what is this young man who has aroused the curiosity of many people doing at this moment?

At the edge of the Kingdom of Renekton, inside Fort McIntosh.

"Mo Xie, let's go for a walk in the garden." Euphemia lay on the edge of the table, her long light golden hair falling like a waterfall.

"Okay." Mo Xie responded softly and continued writing on the manuscript paper.

"I'm not in a hurry to see it." Euphemia put her hands on his shoulders, found the texture of the muscles, and rubbed them slowly.

"You've been sitting for a long time. You need to rest."

"I'm not tired." After the last line was completed, Mo Xie smiled and said, "You often discuss the content of the novel with your pen pals and book friends. The sooner you finish translating, the more stable your relationship with them will be. You can also give feedback to the authors in time to stimulate their passion for creation."

"And it was indeed me who failed to keep my promise and fell behind in the expedition."

Euphemia was stunned for a moment, then she sat up and stared into his smiling eyes, "Mo Xie..."

How is it your fault then?

From the Western Continent to the Eastern Continent, what a long distance.

Just traveling is tiring enough, not to mention entering a high-risk plane around the world and fighting alien races.

Under those circumstances, you still handed me ten chapters of manuscripts, which made me both surprised and worried.

Euphemia would never forget the scene as the three of them returned to Fort McIntosh in the darkness.

They looked a little tired, but their eyes were very bright.

He had no time to change his bloodstained clothes, and his exposed skin was covered with countless tiny scars, which looked particularly hideous under the light.

The scenes overlapped, and Euphemia dropped her eyes.

I really want to hug you and call your name affectionately, just like other brothers and sisters do.

As soon as this idea came to mind, before I could implement it, it was dispelled by the sound of hurried footsteps.

"I don't remember inviting you." Euphemia said lightly.

Arthurs curled his lips, "I'm not here to see you."

Euphemia pretended to be surprised and said, "Are you here to see Moshe?"

"Yes." Arthur admitted generously.

Euphemia thought he would be as shy as before, "Oh?"

Moshe put away his pen. "What is it? Arthurs."

"My mother asked me to go to the royal city to buy some things, and I want to go with you." Arthurs came close to him, lowered his head slightly, and looked at him with his clear blue eyes, looking well-behaved.

Wangcheng District.

A figure emerged in Mo Xie's mind.

"Okay, let's get ready and go."

Arthur smiled happily and nodded vigorously.

"Arthur, do you know that you are weird?" Euphemia, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, and a complicated expression appeared on her face which was exactly the same as his.