Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Last weekend night, Moshe and Dalio said goodnight to each other and entered the spiritual world.

"Nolan."

Hearing the call, the young man who had been sitting quietly on the lawn and looking up at the sky stood up suddenly.

[Master! You are here!]

He raised a bright smile, flew over and hugged the ball of light, looking like he couldn't let it go.

Mo Xie, who was full of mental strength, no longer allowed him to hold him. He jumped up lightly and landed on his head.

[Oh——this feeling is not bad!]

Nolan found it novel, so he kept his upper body upright so as to hold the ball of light firmly.

"Let's talk." Mo Xie said lightly.

[What do you want to talk to me about?]

Nolan stood up and walked towards the city area of ​​the bright area.

"Your name and identity." Mo Xie went straight to the point and paused before saying, "I can't let a stranger stay in my spiritual world."

Even though the stranger had no ill intentions.

"You'll tell me the truth, right?"

[Of course, I have no secrets in front of you! Besides, I am just an ordinary magician, without any special identity.]

Nolan smiled and his steps became lighter.

In this magical space you can do things that you can't do in real life.

He spread his arms, with his whole body at right angles to the ground, and easily reached the top of the watchtower.

The Guangming area is always sunny and breezy in spring.

Nolan looked into the distance with a smile on his face and said lightly:

[Nolan Clapham, that's my name.]

Moshe was not surprised.

In the frost tundra ruins belonging to the royal family of Renekton, there was a young man whose body was dissected by a wizard and sealed in a castle for a hundred years.

The young man was once a student at the advanced department of the Royal Academy of Renekton, and was also a magician.

Although his words and actions were bold, they revealed signs of a good education.

Moshe floated in front of Nolan and stared into his honey eyes.

All the clues connected together point to this person.

"Your family has been looking for you."

Nolan's reaction was calm.

He gently pushed his long hair behind him and said in a nostalgic tone:

[I know. Because my father and mother love me very much.]

"The 20th Marquis of Clapham became anxious because he missed you too much. He often came to see my teacher, the younger brother of the current Marquis of Clapham, causing him some trouble."

After hearing this, Nolan sighed helplessly.

[Yes, that's what my father is like. He does whatever he wants like a child.]

The same goes for you, Moshe thought calmly.

"Don't you want to go home? Go see your father."

Nolan pondered for a moment and gave a vague answer.

[Hmm... Are you okay?]

Why does he look so nonchalant? Mo Xie was puzzled.

The originally peaceful life was disrupted by the wizard, and he was inexplicably brought to the plane ruins and became a key link in performing forbidden witchcraft.

But your true family has not given up on you and has been looking for you, with their hearts filled with anxiety and regret.

what……

Do you want to give up this identity?

"Then I will let you meet next Wednesday when I go to see the teacher."

[OK. ]

Nolan nodded obediently and said nothing more.

Outside the Royal Academy of Renekton, in an alley where few people passed by, three people and one soul continued the previous topic.

[The child’s name is Nolan. Oh my God! God of Creation! After one hundred and ninety-eight years, I finally got to say the child’s name again!]

Lovren burst into tears, and his entire soul was twisted into the shape of flowing water.

Although Moshe couldn't see the soul, he could tell from the fact that Martini took a small step to the side that the 20th Marquis of Clapham must be very excited.

So Moshe looked at Bellion and motioned for him to take out the portrait.

Bellion took out a roll of paper from his arms and slowly spread it out in front of Marty. "Please look at this."

[What, what is this?! How did you get a portrait of Nolan?!]

Lovren rushed over in shock, his eyes fixed on the characters in the painting.

This is exactly the portrait of Nolan that Moshe and Dalio found in the ice village.

"It doesn't seem to be a convenient place to talk."

[Quick! Marthiri, take them to the villa!]

Martyri was also surprised at how things turned out, but he quickly reacted and walked ahead to lead the way, "Please follow me."

The Clapham family's villa is located on the edge of the royal city, and a little further out is the suburbs, so the atmosphere is very quiet.

"You stay here, no one can come in."

"Yes."

In the reception room, Moshe and Bellion sat on one side, while opposite them, Marti held up a portrait, as if asking Lovren to look at it carefully.

There are knights guarding the door, and there are no abnormal magical fluctuations in the house, so I can tell them the truth without worry.

"I know where Mr. Nolan is."

Martyri stared at Bellion quietly, waiting for what to say next.

[Where?!]

Lovren's eyes widened, his soul flew over, wishing he could stick closely to Bellion's face.

"Due to some special reasons, Master Nolan is now temporarily staying in Master Mo Xie's body."

As soon as the words came out, the two Claphams turned their eyes to Moshe next to them.

[ah? ]

Lovren was bewildered.

"You mean... Lord Nolan's soul is in Mr. Moshe's body?" Mattili frowned, as if he couldn't understand why the soul of the ancestor of the Clapham family was related to Moshe.

"Yes."

[Ah... Nolan, Nolan!]

Just as Lovren called out to the air affectionately, Nolan, with the help of Huankou's power, floated out of Moshe's body with his beautiful big eyes open.

[Yes, I am.]

Lovren was stunned at first, then quickly floated over, raising his arms tremblingly, looking like he wanted to hug but didn't dare to.

[Nolan! It's really you! My child, you have suffered...]

[Long time no see, father.]

Nolan was very calm, which was in stark contrast to Lovren's attitude.

He gave a kind smile and took the initiative to hug the old man who was crying.

How did you get so old?

Feeling his son's embrace, Lovren wiped away his tears and couldn't help laughing:

[Because I'm dead, of course.]

To be honest, the scene of the father and son meeting is not touching.

[Then you must pay attention to postmortem care! See you next time, father.]

Faced with his father's overflowing feelings of pity and nostalgia, the son left without any regrets.

After saying something strange like asking his old father to take care of his afterlife, he returned to the young man's body with only a smile so bright and dazzling that it made people lose their minds.

[Huh? No, wait, what are you talking about? Kid, are you just going to leave like this?]

Lovren floated in the air at a loss, his eyes turned slightly and met Moche's somewhat innocent eyes.

[I can be sure that Nolan is still alive, but... why does he look a little strange? We haven't seen each other for almost 200 years. If it were him from before, he would definitely call me "Dad" while holding my arm and snuggling up to me. What on earth...]

Marty asked on behalf of the confused predecessor: "Master Wizard, what happened?"