Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Chapter 247 The flower-shaped monster has become a spirit?

[Is this the world I lived in?]

Moshe stroked the smooth and cold fragments, carefully sensing the things around him.

Bellion handled the matter quickly and efficiently, and the wizard disappeared quickly without leaving a trace.

Thanks to his abundant mental strength, he can expand his perception range to five hundred meters.

There are signs of biological activity, but not much, probably mutant creatures living in the desert.

[Yes. ]

This answer made Moshe very excited, but after the excitement, an ominous premonition followed.

Their goal is to eliminate all unstable factors in the plane to prevent the world from being destroyed.

So what are the destabilizing factors?

Mutated creatures, chaotic phenomena, and... the natives of the plane?

"Bellion? Weren't you behind me just now?" Arthurs finally noticed this person who appeared out of nowhere, his eyes full of confusion, "Did I remember it wrongly?"

Bellion said calmly, "Master Arthurs, I saw that Master Moshe looked tired, so I prepared a cup of hot drink for him."

He raised his hand very naturally, holding a cup of crimson hot berry tea.

The fruit tea is served in a glass, and the rich berries are attractive, plump and juicy, looking very delicious.

Hearing these words, the knights who had been alert and focused on exploring the plane all looked at him in shock.

In this high-risk plane across the world, you are actually in the mood to eat, drink and laugh?

Also, where did you get the fruit tea? !

[Your power cannot fully affect Arthurs?]

Moshe's focus was not on when he brewed the hot tea, but on Arthurs' reaction.

After all, when he was in the Tang Clan in Shu, Arthurs easily accepted his identity as a "logistics staff member of the expeditionary corps."

[Because Arthurs has His power in him.]

Bellion gave a brief explanation, took out a plain handkerchief and wrapped the cup before handing it to Moshe.

"So that's how it is. You observe very carefully." For some reason, Arthurs' eyes flashed with emotion.

He wanted to turn sideways and pat Bellion's shoulder, but due to his height, he could only touch Bellion's back.

The embarrassment lasted only a short second. The little lion, whose skin had become thicker, slowly spoke: "I'll leave Mo Xie's diet to you for the time being, okay? I can see that the food you cook is very much to Mo Xie's taste."

"You know, Senior Sakwin... I haven't enrolled yet, is it appropriate to call him senior? Forget it. What Senior Sakwin made was really terrible, and it almost made Moshe explode."

At the back of the team, Mickey Sackwin suddenly sneezed.

What's going on? Someone is scolding me? he thought.

That was my own fault, and had nothing to do with Senior Sackwin. Moshe wanted to say this, but looking at Arthurs's big, sparkling eyes, he just smiled and took a sip of warm fruit tea.

The light sweetness and rich fruity aroma are his favorite tastes.

I'm sorry, Senior Sakwin.

Bellion nodded slightly, "Okay."

Arthurs gave him a thumbs up and a look of trust. "Thank you for your help!"

"Do you want to be my guardian in place of the Marquis?" Moshe said with a smile, "I'm afraid your age is not suitable."

A slightly teasing remark caused a storm again.

The complaining duo, Tom and Jerry, immediately pricked up their ears.

This can’t be missed! They thought.

Arthurs was stunned for a moment, "...You really lost your memory, along with the noble etiquette."

Then she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Being your guardian now means inheriting the title. Do you want me to be accused of being unfilial?"

Mo Xie raised his hand and covered his furry head, rubbing it gently a few times, "Well, my savior, before the Marquis notices that you are lazy, you should fulfill your duties and obligations well."

"I'm not being lazy. I'm helping my father."

Although Arthurs acted very reluctant, he still obediently used his divine power to investigate the situation in the area.

In front of the team, Barritt narrowed his eyes slightly and saw a round figure in the yellow sand.

The figure was walking towards them, and with the sound of it dragging in the gravel, its true appearance gradually took shape.

A person with a flower head, including the petals, is at least two meters tall. The backpack behind him is stuffed to the brim, forming a huge sphere.

That’s the only way they could describe it.

This flower looks familiar.

They had fought a flower-shaped monster that looked exactly like it.

Could it be that... the flower-shaped monster has become a spirit?

Artbolg raised his sword to signal the legion to stop marching, and looked at it calmly.

The dark hole on the flower man’s face opened and closed, “hiss… wuhei… boi…”

Barrit frowned slightly, "What is it saying?"

This flower man did not show any murderous intent, so they couldn't take direct action.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment. The flower man was like an old radio. While constantly adjusting the antenna and receiving signals, he gradually mastered the Lorpu language.

"Hiss... Dear customer, do you need to buy any product from our store?"

After saying that, it raised its slender arms and took off its backpack.

With a loud bang, the backpack slammed heavily into the sand, stirring up a large cloud of muddy dust.

It opened the backpack and dirty objects rushed out like a landslide.

"Do you need to buy products from our store? They are of good quality, low price, and great value for money." The flower man was still selling the products persistently.

Artbolg's eyes quickly swept across the scrap heap and suddenly asked, "I want that map. How much is it?"

Where is the map?

Barrett squinted his eyes and searched carefully, and finally found a roll of colorful paper in the cracks of the scrap iron.

That does look like a map. As expected of the commander-in-chief, his eyesight is as sharp as an eagle's!

"You have a good eye! That map is the last edition of the Victorian era. It has a very high collection value. I strongly..."

Barritt was shocked that it could understand human sales pitches.

Art Bolger interrupted the flower man, "How much."

The flower man stretched out a trembling finger, "One, a magic stone."

Artborg glanced at Barrett, who immediately understood. He took out a magic stone from the storage box and threw it at the flower man.

The flower man did not catch it with his hands, but opened the black hole on the flower disc and swallowed the magic stone directly.

Five thin fingers instantly turned into tentacles, rolled up the map and handed it steadily to Artborg.

The moment Artborg took the map, the transaction was completed.

"Welcome, come again next time."

After saying this, the flower man and the mountain of waste disappeared into the dust and mist and soon disappeared.