Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Chapter 274: Master-Disciple Relationship, Secret Past

Griffiths Glory, an unpredictable man.

Since Moshe has decided to attend the palace banquet and has boldly chosen to minor in three majors, it means that his true strength will gradually be revealed.

When this power reached its peak and left everyone speechless, everything became natural.

He thought about using someone's identity and power to build a new platform.

But the point is, this isn’t what’s happening right now.

Mo Xie gave a polite smile, "Yes, Master."

They acknowledged each other!

I don't know who cried out in surprise, and the originally stagnant atmosphere began to boil like boiling water.

People's eyeballs were trembling violently. They wanted to observe carefully, but they didn't want to displease the Holy Envoy with rude looks.

Moshe McIntosh is the disciple of the Holy Envoy of Xuan Ye?

Tomorrow, no, tonight, newspapers across the country will take action to report this explosive news.

Even Colin couldn't keep calm now.

He had heard about the character of the Holy Envoy of the Dark Night, Griffiths Glory.

He was aloof and eccentric. He rejected his nephew's requests to become his disciple countless times, rarely performed his duties as a specially appointed professor, and once vowed that he would never accept a disciple until his death.

What happened that made him go against his own words and establish a master-disciple relationship with Mo Xie?

strangeness.

It's so weird.

“But Senior Mo Xie is a demonless person, uh…” The elementary student hadn’t even finished his words when his friend covered his mouth and dragged him away from the scene.

Yes, no matter how strong Mo Xie's learning ability is or how many physical skills he has mastered, he is still a person without magic power.

Why would Saint Envoy Xuan Ye accept a person without magic power as his disciple?

This master-disciple relationship was already puzzling, and what Mo Xie said next made the curiosity of the onlookers reach its peak.

"Can we leave here first, Master?" Mo Xie raised his hand slowly, "Don't cause trouble to others."

No, no, how could Lord Saint Envoy Xuan Ye cause us trouble?

Wait! What are you doing with your hands?

Even if you are an expedition hero, you cannot push away the hand of the Holy Envoy!

"it is good."

Ok?

Instead of getting angry, Saint Envoy Xuan Ye agreed with a smile.

Smile……

This expression appeared on the face of Lord Saint Envoy Xuan Ye, just like a poisonous snake using its teeth connected to its venom sac to gently rub the most fragile skin on a person's body.

Simply put, it's chilling.

"You are... the boy from the Colecot family." Griffiths finally turned his gaze to Colin, "Come together."

Colin nodded slightly, then followed them without any burden and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The duties of a distinguished professor are to attend lectures regularly as a keynote speaker and they do not have to sit in the college for long periods of time.

Next to the dean's office is the resting area for distinguished professors. About three years ago, the room was filled with the rich aroma of coffee and the sounds of academic discussions.

But now, the old professors have returned to the embrace of the Creator God, and this place only serves one person.

"It seems like you have a good relationship." Griffiths moved his fingers slightly, and a trace of magical fluctuation flashed in the air. Then, the exquisite tea set floated in front of them and poured tea steadily.

"It's a relationship of mutual trust." Mo Xie looked at Colin, "Maybe... this is the person who can help me?"

He can speak freely.

Because he could clearly feel that this place was protected by a powerful force, and even the dean Dole could not easily interfere.

Colin nodded slightly, as a sign of agreement.

This was not an occasion where he could speak casually. It was already a great honor for him to sit opposite the Holy Envoy Xuan Ye.

"What are you going to do?" Griffiths asked with interest.

Mo Xie picked up the teacup and said, "I want to see a real dragon."

The moment he heard this answer, Griffith's expression seemed to freeze.

His dark eyes were so deep that they seemed to be able to absorb a person's soul. "Do you want its heart-protecting scales?"

The already low voice had a granular texture, which collided with the fluid in the air, producing a distant echo.

Even without seeing it, one could tell that something was not right with Griffiths's current condition.

Mo Xie slowly circulated his magical power, "Yes."

"Who told you that?" Griffith leaned forward, veins popping out of his neck. "What else did she say?"

Did she mean Eve?

Moshe observed Griffith's expression, pure magic power flowing around his body.

No, probably not.

"We just want to protect this world and save more innocent people." Moshe tried to let the magic power get closer to Griffith, but it was unsurprisingly dissolved by a purple lightning.

"Protect?" Griffith sneered. "Save?"

"After all, there are some things only I can do."

Purple lightning flashed in the sky and strange noises stimulated the eardrums.

Moshe and Colin looked at each other and prepared for defense.

"Don't believe anything that person says." Griffith slammed his palms on the coffee table, and the hard surface shattered. "This is her usual method."

"Please calm down, Master. The container will crack if you continue like this."

Yes, the Griffith in front of him was not himself, but a container that looked exactly like him.

"You know what? This is the price of staying calm." Griffiths closed his eyes tightly, as if remembering something painful. "I should have been more impulsive at the time."

Although he said this, he was controlling his emotions and gradually calming down the restless thunder and lightning.

"You don't have to look for it."

Mo Xie looked into his dark eyes. "You mean..."

"The true dragon's heart-protecting scales are here with me." Griffiths spread out his palms, and a ball of purple light wrapped around an object the size of a thumb, floating quietly in the air.

Is this the heart-protecting scale of a real dragon? Is it too small?

Because the difference was too big from what he expected, Mo Xie couldn't help but enhance his perception and take a closer look.

Colin also looked surprised.

In his, no, almost everyone's, understanding, dragons are as huge as Zandra.

Is it people's perception that is wrong, or...

Griffiths said slowly: "I once did what you wanted to do."

what?

Mo Xie was stunned for a moment.

A purple light flashed deep in Griffith's pupils, and a magic barrier suddenly appeared in the air, completely isolating Colin from them.

"We used seven treasures to open a passage through the world and successfully stood before the gods."

Mo Xie listened quietly, and a ripple appeared on the surface of the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

It seems that something is changing quietly.

Why now?

Why did he reveal this secret past after he knew the future?

"Guess what He said?"

Griffiths sneered, but it was unclear who he was addressing.

"He said that because I was still alive, Bor became a failure."

Boom boom——!

The sea of ​​consciousness suddenly began to boil.

The sea water splashed high into the sky, turning into dark clouds and heavy rain.

The heavy rain hit the ground and was wiped out again and again by the powerful mental force.