Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Chapter 146 The Reality in the Dream (Part )

Mo Xie quickly searched for relevant memory fragments in his mind. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "I don't think he was seriously injured at the time."

In fact, he didn't know what happened. He had seen a part of the original body's memory in the magic illusion before, but unfortunately, the rest of the memory did not reappear in his mind.

So he made a basic judgment based on Ruby Dunn's previous condition and his understanding of the original body's style of behavior.

Dalio said dimly: "Indeed, it's just a few broken ribs."

This... seems a bit serious. Mo Xie was slightly stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment.

This was probably the first time he made a misjudgment since his rebirth in another world.

The atmosphere became a little awkward. Colin suddenly chuckled, opened his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Xie and said, "Instead of dwelling on the past, it is better to enjoy the present. The Mo Xie standing in front of us now is the Mo Xie we know."

"Senior Colin is right." Dalio pursed his lips, an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry, Mo Xie, I shouldn't bring up bad things on such a happy holiday."

"It's okay." Mo Xie raised his hand and put it on Dalio's shoulder, patting it gently. "Let's wait for Senior Sister Vivian to come back, and then we can continue to move forward."

Dalio's eyes moved slightly, and he responded happily: "Yeah!"

Mo Xie is so kind, how could he bully others? Conspiracy! The suspension incident must be a conspiracy! He thought.

At this time, Vivian came bouncing over, and passers-by turned around and looked at her curiously.

"What are you talking about?" The reason why she gets so many people turning their heads to look at her is that she is covered in delicious food.

She held a candy in her left hand, a crepe in her right hand, and a kebab in her mouth. The small bag on her back was filled with candies, and the plastic wrapping paper rubbed back and forth with her jumping movements, making a crisp rustling sound.

Dalio looked from top to bottom and asked hesitantly, "Senior Vivian... Could it be that you have already visited all the snack stalls?"

"No, I just bought some." Vivian said with a smile, "In order to set a good example for my brother, I basically don't eat these at home. Today is an exception."

"I see."

The road was not wide, and could even be said to be only one-way. Fortunately, most of the citizens of Renekton had the habit of going to bed early, and not many people actually went to the night market at night, so the four of them could walk side by side.

"This brooch is perfect for the president!"

"Senior Vivian, this gem is fake."

"Wha-how did you know that?"

"With your eyes?"

"Haha, you're such a joker, Dario. By the way, Moshe, you should still wear this style of clothes tomorrow, okay?"

"let me consider it."

"You must agree to this! This is a once-in-a-lifetime request from Senior Sister!"

……

It was already early morning when he returned to the dormitory. Dalio washed up like a lump of mud, fell on the soft bed, and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

Mo Xie changed into his pajamas, went into the bathroom, made sure the door was closed tightly, and then took out the ice-blue pendant from his collar.

After Euphemia's last emergency contact, he mastered the specific usage and functions of this communication tool.

It's very easy to use, just as stepmother Winry McIntosh said, just hold it and say the name of the contact.

It has two functions: one is instant communication, and the other is leaving a message.

Moshe was about to use the voice recorder function to inform Florian and Euphemia that he had returned to the dormitory safely before the college curfew so that they could rest assured.

The ice-blue pendant glowed brightly, indicating that the message had been successfully delivered to the other party.

Mo Xie put away the pendant, then slowly turned the door handle and gently lay down on the bed.

The autumn nights are a bit chilly, and the quilt is gradually warmed by body temperature, making it drowsy.

Mo Xie closed his eyes naturally, folded his hands on his abdomen, and began his usual pre-bedtime meditation.

The meditation process did not go smoothly this time.

He felt his consciousness being constantly pulled, as if an invisible force was trying to control him and take him to an unknown place.

"Hmm... huh..." Dario next to him turned over, his breathing still steady.

Mo Xie was full of energy at this time and could have resisted completely. However, he did not do so. Instead, he waited in place, waiting for the power to become stronger and stronger, and completely engulf his consciousness in darkness.

When I opened my eyes again, there was no darkness and no white ceiling.

Mo Xie looked around and saw quaint buildings, colorful and lush flowers and trees, and students in uniforms coming and going.

This is the Royal Academy of Renekton.

No one used magic on me, so I am probably in the dream of my original body's memory, just like the last time I met Floyn.

Mo Xie analyzed so, and slowly floated into the air to see the scene in the academy more clearly.

A dark figure instantly caught his attention.

A young man with black hair and black clothes was sitting on a stone bench in the corridor, holding a thick book in his hands and reading quietly.

Beside him stood a sword that looked well-made and extremely heavy, far beyond the capability of a man of his size to wield.

Although it is a public area, behind the corridor is an area surrounded by high gray walls. You cannot see the scenery inside unless you stop there intentionally.

Mo Xie landed again and stopped in front of the young man.

His face was pale without a trace of blood, and his light brown eyes were dull and moved mechanically behind his slightly long bangs.

During this period, a magical universe should have been formed inside the original body, and it was tortured by this chronic poison every day, so it looked like it could collapse at any time.

Suddenly, a loud shout broke the peaceful atmosphere.

"You're useless! You can't even do this!"

Behind the high gray wall, a young man with dark blue hair fell forward, his body covered in dirt, as if he had just rolled in a mud puddle.

Then, a man Mo Xie was very familiar with came out and wanted to kick him twice more angrily.

Denton Gunther, with a strong body, an empty mind, a hot temper, and a bad personality, is a typical example of a bully who only cares about the weak and fears the strong.

At this moment, he was using his throbbing fists to hit the thin body of the young man again and again, with each punch hitting the flesh, making a painful and dull sound.

This atrocity lasted for three minutes and twenty-five seconds. The data was provided by Moshe, who was close at hand and was forced to watch the whole process.

Denton put his fists down and stepped on a raised rock to calm his breathing.

The boy carefully put down his defensive posture, climbed up with difficulty, and said with a trembling voice: "I, I will try my best! Please give me another chance!"

"Even if I give you a hundred or a thousand chances, it will be useless." After venting his anger, Denton glanced at the boy and suddenly smiled contemptuously, "But you can make up for it in other ways."

The boy didn't dare to look up at him. He just sat on the grass, silently waiting for the next punishment to come.

"I remember you have a 'real leather' ornament at home."

Hearing this, "Mo Xie", who was reading a book with his head down, trembled his eyelids and glanced inside the gray wall through his bangs.

This reaction was naturally captured by Mo Xie.

The original body was interested in "genuine leather" accessories? He thought.

The boy nodded and said hesitantly, "Yes, there is one, but... it has a little flaw."

"It doesn't matter." Denton waved his hand, with one corner of his mouth raised high, as if he was afraid that no one knew he had bad intentions. "A genuine product with flaws is better than a perfect fake."

Seeing that the boy didn't respond, Denton's thick brows twisted again and he raised his foot to kick him.

"Are you deaf?"

"Oh! I, I understand..." The boy covered his stomach and groaned in pain for a while, then gave a positive answer, "I'll bring it to you on the next day off."

"Hmph." Denton raised his chin with satisfaction. No matter how embarrassed the boy was or how serious his injuries were, he walked directly towards "Mo Xie", which was the direction of the corridor.

Denton, who was originally in high spirits, spotted Moshe reading quietly the moment he stepped onto the steps of the corridor.

He frowned slightly and said to himself, "Tsk, what bad luck..."

The sound is not loud, but it stands out in a quiet environment.

This was the first encounter between Moshe, Denton and Ruby, and also the beginning of the "school suspension incident".