Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Chapter 275: Opposing God and Challenging God's Authority

"Are you friends with your father?" Mo Xie suddenly asked.

"Boer" is a name used by people who are close to the Marquis of Mackintosh.

Griffiths stared at him, as if looking through him for someone's shadow.

"Yeah." This simple one-word response contained too much bitterness and helplessness.

Moshe recalled the things that happened when he was with Griffiths, as well as the scales that were damaged beyond recognition, and came up with a reasonable guess.

Griffiths once tried to challenge the divine authority of the Creator God, but failed.

The reason why he used the container was because his real body was severely damaged.

The Marquis of Mackintosh had been his friend, but for some reason the two had less contact.

but……

No matter how high Griffith's strength level is, he is just an ordinary human being.

The God of Creation could have completely wiped out his existence, but he chose to save his life.

"You seem to have a lot of questions."

Purple lightning gathered in Griffith's palm, carefully wrapped around rice-sized scales, and then gradually woven and pieced together into its original appearance.

It looks like an open shell or a pair of huge wings.

The fine lines on the surface are arranged neatly, forming a solid line of defense.

"The passage through the world was only opened for a short second, and before we could act, He destroyed everything."

Griffiths suddenly clenched his five fingers together, and the sound of bones rubbing against each other was like crushing stone.

The magic barrier disappeared, and Colin, who had been left aside for a long time, rejoined the conversation.

"If there is a chance, your father will tell you about this past event in person."

But judging from your expression, it will be difficult for the Marquis to speak, Mo Xie thought.

"Then are you willing to help me, Master?"

Griffiths was very pleased with the word "Master". He smiled and said, "I want to help you, but now there is a very important question."

He extended his index finger. "A dragon has only one heart-protecting scale. When it suffers a fatal attack, the scale will break down into countless tiny particles, pass through the skin, flow through the blood, gather around the heart, and then gather again to form a wing-like protective layer."

This is to clearly tell Moshe that there is only one real dragon in the world, and a dragon has only one heart-protecting scale.

Now that the Heart-Protecting Scale was destroyed, he could not gather all seven treasures.

Is this the end of the plan?

No.

Moshe said calmly, "You have to tell me the key information so that I can figure out a way to solve the problem."

Aren't those key information? Colin was a little surprised.

"The moment you get involved in this, you will be standing on the opposite side of the Creator God." Griffiths restrained his smile and said seriously, "Do you still want to continue?"

Mo Xie's eyes did not waver, "Please speak."

Whether it is the supreme existence of the original world or the creator god of the present world, they are above the rules.

In fact, he had already stood against them.

This time, they can bring down natural disasters and force humans to fulfill the mission of saving the world.

Next time, they will be able to change the rules at will and destroy the order that the world has finally established.

It's not that he's overly self-aware.

If there is anyone who can really fight against theocracy and survive in despair, then that person can only be him who has no magic power and is not bound by rules, or other wizards.

"Good! You have courage! You are worthy of being my apprentice." Griffith's face twitched, and purple electric light flashed deep in his pupils.

It can be seen that the container can no longer bear his overflowing, excited emotions.

"You should have told him, the boy from the Colecot family, about the embryo and the dragon's blood."

Colin nodded, "Yes."

"Every life has a soul, and the embryo is no exception." Griffiths said in a deep voice, "The dragon borrowed a treasure from the old wizard, which can extract the soul and put it into a new container."

Mo Xie was stunned for a moment, "Maybe... that treasure is a ring?"

Griffiths stared at him, raising his eyebrows slightly, as if to say "How do you know?"

There are such coincidences in the world.

Mo Xie suddenly felt like laughing.

"Nothing, please continue."

He cannot tell anyone about the fact that Huan Kou is in his hands for the time being.

Griffiths did not doubt him and continued the conversation, "Because the human body is too fragile to carry the embryo's soul, the dragon chose to put it into the body of a primitive monster with a similar appearance to the dragon - the Salamander."

"According to the experimental statistics of Warcraft experts, the average lifespan of primitive Warcraft is 160 years, and the average lifespan of secondary Warcraft is 97 years. The life state of the hybrid species born from the combination of the two is extremely unstable. Not only is the development cycle short, but it is also accompanied by diseases that may endanger life."

"After several life and death experiences, the embryo has now been reincarnated into an ordinary hybrid monster."

After saying this, Griffith extended his index finger and tapped the table lightly, "Want the Heart Scale? Then give it a try."

How could Mo Xie not understand what he meant.

"Got it. I'll try my best."

"Oh?" Griffiths rolled his eyes slowly, trying to find a hint of confusion in his expression.

Did Xiao Mo really understand?

This is something that even a real dragon cannot do.

Moshe calmly described the plan: "First, I need to build a new body for the embryo, and then put the soul into it. When it grows into a dragon, I will have a chance to obtain its heart-protecting scales."

Build a body? Put in a soul? Colin felt the magic spring in his body tremble violently, as if the source of magic power was offended.

What Lord Xuan Ye Holy Envoy said was indeed true.

Dragons are creations of the God of Creation. If someone wants to create a new dragon, that would be challenging the authority of the God of Creation.

As someone who was also involved in this matter, I became their accomplice and could lose my life if I wasn't careful.

This feeling is really...

So novel.

Griffiths blinked slowly, "It seems you still have many secrets, apprentice."

It is unrealistic to directly create the huge body of a dragon or to disassemble the dragon's flesh and blood to make an embryo.

The moment the God of Creation senses something unusual, he will launch an attack and nip the dangerous factor in the bud.

Mo Xie picked up the teacup, and the tea that had long since cooled suddenly began to emit a thin layer of hot steam.

He took a sip and smiled, "We will be honest with each other one day, Master."

"I admit that you pretended to be an adult and spoke in a mature tone, and successfully deceived me." Griffith raised the corner of his mouth, "Tell me, what do you want to do now?"

"Please take me to find the embryo." Moshe put down his teacup. "You should know where it is, right?"

Griffiths stood up. "Of course."