Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Chapter 184 The troops are divided into two groups

The people around were also shocked.

In their opinion, Moche had been suppressed by Jose, his arms and leg joints were injured, the head of his exclusive weapon, the pen, fell to the side, and he had no power to fight back.

Second-in-command Barritt and Associate Professor Clapham were almost on the verge of breaking the barrier to rescue their weak, pitiful and helpless teenage companion.

But what's going on now?

Where did the beads next to Moshe come from? And the vines swaying behind him like a tail were very similar to the color of wood magic.

Could it be that they were the ones that made Jose vomit blood?

In the center of the field, Jose's body was unstable and he stumbled back a few steps. The thorns that were once so powerful and active shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spikes retreated from Moshe's flesh and blood, loosening his swollen arms and legs, and retreating back to Jose's body.

Mo Xie had no intention of sitting down to rest for a while. He supported himself on the ground with one hand and slowly stood up. At the same time, he used his magic power to open a barrier that could block out the sound.

Jose glared at him fiercely, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "Tell me! What did you do?!"

"In a sense, what I do is similar to what you do." Moshe paused and said with a smile, "It's probably the same feeling as inserting a tube into the magic spring."

Hearing this answer, Jose's emotions suddenly calmed down.

"If your purpose is to irritate me, congratulations, you succeeded." He smiled sinisterly again and tried to cast a spell, "But, kid, don't be too happy too soon. You can't defeat me with these little tricks."

Mo Xie tilted his head slightly, "Little trick?"

"Looking at their reactions, these beads and vines of yours were all created by the magic lightsaber, right? They can actually penetrate the thorn armor and hurt me. What an interesting weapon." After saying that, Jose condensed his magic power again, and the dark brown light merged into the thorns, restoring some of their vitality.

"You'd better not use magic now, Prince Jose." Moshe said sincerely.

"Haha." Jose thought he was bluffing. After a low laugh, he unfolded a complicated magic circle in front of him.

The light of the magic circle became stronger and stronger, magic waves spread out, and the fluid in the air trembled violently, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

Then Jose walked straight through the magic circle, and the thorns wrapped around his body turned into real armor, the surface of which was covered with spikes and had a cold metallic luster, wrapping him tightly from head to toe without leaving a single gap.

Whoosh! A thorn came through the wind, aiming at Mo Xie's forehead.

Mo Xie stood still, and the vines behind him moved quickly to block the attack for him. The exquisite beads floated on his arms and popliteal fossa, healing him.

Jose snorted coldly, and the thorns were nourished by his flesh and blood, and a thorn sword was wrapped around his hand. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Mo Xie. The tip of the sword was only a millimeter away from the thin chest. The sword energy was so strong that it directly set off a storm and hit the inner wall of the barrier fiercely.

How could this be a stop-gap move? It was clearly aimed at taking his life!

"Mo Xie!" Just as the members of the expeditionary force were about to rush into the barrier, something shocking happened again.

"Puff! Cough cough..." Jose stopped in mid-air holding the thorn sword, and then fell to the ground, "Why? Why again..."

The thorn armor on his head disappeared, revealing a face covered in blood and with a painful expression, still moaning in disbelief.

"I've told you that you'd better not use magic power now, otherwise the magic spring will suffer irreversible damage." Mo Xie's fingers moved slightly, and several bright green silk threads emerged from the thorn armor, then slowly floated into his palm and coiled into a circle neatly.

Waves of tearing pain came from deep within his body. Jose struggled to prop up his upper body and looked at Mo Xie with a complicated expression, "This power... You are a wizard! Ah... That's why you can attack my magic spring directly! But, but, how can your power..."

How can you be so strong? It's not what you should be at your age!

"Ah!" Before Jose could finish his words, his consciousness suddenly crashed into a fantasy world of green and gold. Then, a warm but overbearing force wrapped around his neck, like a thorn, making it impossible for him to breathe and struggle silently.

"Shh..." Moshe looked down at him, his eyes gleaming with golden light. He put his index finger on his lips and said with a smile, "This is still a secret for now."

The witchcraft "no speaking" means that the person being cast cannot say or write any words about specific things.

Jose fell to the ground, indicating that the duel had been decided.

It was very lively outside the barrier.

After being shocked, everyone in the expeditionary corps was filled with joy of victory.

The Qiding soldiers stood there in a daze, glass bottles rolled to the ground, the aroma of wine soaked the soil, adding a tipsy atmosphere to this extraordinary night.

"What are they saying? I can't hear clearly."

"That's not important! What's important is that we kept our magic power and got three treasures!"

"Master Mo Xie! You defeated a titled great lord! Well done!"

The barrier lifted, and Moshe walked straight towards Artbolg.

"Commander-in-chief, please ask the magician to heal Prince Jose. He will keep his promise and take you to the treasure."

Artbolg did not respond immediately, his eyes fell on his arms and legs, the meaning was self-evident.

"I just took some medicine to relieve the injury, so it's okay."

"Mo Xie, an injury of that degree cannot be cured by taking medicine alone." Barritt said in a fatherly tone, "You should also let the magician take a look."

"Thank you very much for your concern, deputy commander, but my body is indeed fine. The treatment medicine was given to me by my roommate, and it is very effective." Mo Xie raised his arms and drew a circle in the air, then bent his knees and stood up again, fully demonstrating his good condition.

"It's almost dawn. When you and the commander-in-chief go to get the treasure, you can also meet the King of Qiding." Moshe paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh, right. Before the duel, I received a message from Arthurs, saying that he learned the location of the Frost Moon Wolf's wolf companion from a soldier. I want to go with him to look for it, is that okay?"

Moshe MacIntosh, a great contributor and important talent of the expeditionary corps, had a gleam in his light brown eyes. Being stared at by him with such a slightly pleading look, she really couldn't say no.

"This..." Barrett looked at his superior with some embarrassment. His superior had a calm expression and looked away silently.

So Barritt looked at the blond-haired, blue-faced boy again and asked suspiciously, "Is that so? Arthurs?"

Arthurs remembered the voice message Moshe had left for him, and replied blankly: "Ah? Um..."

"Okay." Barrit sighed tiredly, "Then we will split into three groups. I, the commander-in-chief, the three guard knights and Prince Jose will go to get the treasure. The two of you will take some people to find the mate of the Frost Moon Wolf. The rest of you will rest here. We will set off as soon as we are all here."

"Yes!"

"learn."

Mo Xie found the magician in the magician team whom he had met on Haizhou and who wanted to heal his penetrating wound.

Archibald and Colin were called upon, and the five of them formed a team and headed to the location of the female Frost Moon Wolf.

[I am not the agent of the Creator God on earth, but your agent, Moshe Mackintosh, right?]

On the way, Arthurs used "telepathic communication" to communicate with Moshe, and his words were full of resentment.

[Sorry for causing you so much trouble.]

Mo Xie looked into his deep blue eyes and smiled.

[Hmph, I'm glad you know.]

"Mo Xie, were those beads and vines also transformed from the pen tip?" Archibald couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." The wizard, who seldom lied, spent all his life lying to hide his identity and power.

Archibald sighed sincerely: "As expected of Senior Frohn, he can actually design such a unique weapon."

What?! Brother Frohn also...

Arthurs suddenly realized what it felt like to be in the same boat.

"Perhaps the Frost Moon Wolves won't attack us?"

Colin, who had been silent for a long time, pushed his round-frame glasses with his fingers and said as he looked at the group of silver-white monsters in front of him.