Chapter Seventy-Three: A Scarlet Christmas

"Wait."

Just as the monster's mouthparts were about to pierce the veteran's body, Kano interrupted its movements with a loud voice.

"If you're willing to cooperate, then we don't need to be so rude." The voice was still unhurried, "What's your answer?" ”

"I'm a druid." "It's my job to maintain balance. ”

"What I hate most is people like you who hurt innocent people for their own selfish gain. You're really me off. ”

"So what?" There seemed to be a moment of surprise, but then a burst of unbridled laughter.

"You don't have a wand now, even magic... What? ”

Kano shook his hand, and the sturdy alchemical handcuffs were twisted and thrown out. Armor and oak swords, longbows appeared on his body at the same time.

Kano stomped his foot, and the seeds he had secretly planted as he entered the door took root and sprouted instantly, and the hard thorns blocked all the entrances and exits of the underground base.

"We can't get out, the fireplace is outside the door!"

"It will take time to crack the anti-illusion disfigurement charm in the base!"

"Those plants are too hard for the spell to break, and they will grow and repair themselves!"

This is inevitable, these plants are special products carefully cultivated by Kano with his own blood, and their magic resistance and vitality are extremely strong.

"No more effort." Kano's cold gaze looked in the direction of a few scumbags in the field of life.

"This is a gladiatorial arena where only one side can survive, don't you treat human life as if it were a mustard?"

"Then come and fight me!"

Kano took off his longbow and fired three arrows in quick succession. The mosquito monster, which instinctively dodged, dodged only the first arrow, and then was pinned to the ground.

The veteran knelt thoughtfully beside it, ripped off its shoulder, and a pale blue shield tattoo appeared in his eyes.

"Captain," his French was slurred, "this is the Captain." ”

"Do you want to fight?" Kano leaned down to ask the veteran, and he nodded firmly.

Kano shackled his hands and feet, crafted a wooden shield and a spear and handed it to him, and the two returned down the hallway, dealing with the twisted lives.

Kano slammed the observation window in the hallway, and the veteran jumped into the room.

These twisted beings did not resist, they happily faced the weapons in the hands of the veterans, quietly waiting to be freed.

The two returned in silence, and all test specimens were removed.

Kano slashed through the last iron gate with a sword, and dozens of creatures that looked like skinned rats poured out from the other side of the hallway.

They howled and lunged at the two of them, and Kano took his longbow and fired several arrows, but the arrows had no effect after they sank into their brains.

The veteran held his shield at Kano's side, ready to confront them head-on.

Kano slapped the veteran away, raised the oak sword flat, the magic on his body turned bright silver, and the knight's characteristic "Breaking the Law" was activated.

Two silver blades of magic swung from Kano's sword, crossing into an X-shape and advancing forward.

The originally arrogant rats were cut open like tofu by the blade, and blood from their internal organs was spilled all over the ground.

The pieces of flesh on the ground were still wriggling and trying to gather, but Kano's spell-breaking properties caused them to eventually stop moving.

"Impossible, how could they be wiped out so easily?" The street performer looked at the bloody scene on surveillance and said in surprise.

"Maybe he's too strong?" The old woman also began to get nervous.

"Release other models." The old wizard commanded, "Tempt in turn." ”

Kano's location is known as the "Red Zone" in the base, and in addition to various test subjects, there are also a large number of biological weapons made of alchemy.

Under the influence of magic, they are agile and vigorous, and their minds are filled with the desire to kill and bloodthirsty.

It stands to reason that these alchemic creatures could even fight the French Aurors, but unfortunately, it was Kano who they encountered.

Everywhere the silver blade went, several alchemy creatures that appeared in batches fell down as if mowing grass, unable to get up again.

"Change to a remote range."

Hundreds of modified birds flew out of the corner, their feathers shooting like sharp arrows.

The veteran stood in front of Kano with his shield, and Kano drew his bow and fired arrows entwined with violent magic.

The arrow arced around the veteran in front of him, flew to the alchemy bird's side and exploded, crushing their fragile bodies.

"Almost, let them go together." The old wizard forced himself to compose, and large drops of sweat broke out on his forehead.

At the orders of the old wizard, the Red Zone alarm bell sounded, and all the rooms were opened.

All kinds of alchemy creatures poured out at the same time, rushing towards the two of them in unison.

"This is the last group? Scold. ”

Kano held his oak sword alof, silver magic cascading around it.

The extremely compressed mana was pulled into a silver thread that swept across the subterranean space. Twisted alchemy creatures were sliced apart, and lines of mana exploded in the midst of the herd, and a violent storm of magic engulfed them all.

The silver storm quickly turned a cloudy dark red, and the wizards in the monitoring room stared at the screen in amazement.

The storm subsided, and the two stepped through the shredded bones and flesh to move on.

There were no more obstacles that could stand in their way, and the wizards in the monitoring room did not dare to speak, but Kano followed the vision of life all the way to the door.

A blade of sword suddenly thrust into the door, and the wizards hurriedly raised their wands to the door.

Kano tore open the heavy door like tearing paper, and seven or eight spells flew towards him in an instant, including several life-seeking spells that glowed with a glowing green light.

However, a wooden wall instantly rose in front of Kano, and although it was hit with sawdust, it still kept all the spells out.

Kano drew his bow and arrows, and the wizards were pierced through their arms by swift arrows and nailed to the wall in a row, like frogs in a laboratory.

And the old wizard at the head, he was just shot through his right hand, and his wand fell to the ground.

Kano and the veteran walked into the small room, and there were seven wizards, six of whom were struggling on the wall, and the leader was sitting upright in his chair.

But he's not Potterger, he looks a little older.

"Canopus. Blake, we underestimated you. The old wizard clutched his bleeding right hand and said with difficulty.

"Do you still just think you're just making a mistake?" Kano frowned.

"Isn't it?" The old wizard asked in amazement.

"Your actions are wrong, you shouldn't treat humans as materials and carry out your crazy experiments!"

"But that's immortality! Nicola May can, why can't I? The old wizard slammed to his feet, and fell back into his chair because of his old age.

"It's just Muggles, I've never hurt a wizard!"

"Muggles in your mouth, aren't they?" Kano was no longer angry, and his voice calmed down.

"Of course not, they don't have magical abilities, so they're a little more advanced than beasts." The old wizard naturally said, "Are you angry about this?" I thought you weren't willing to cooperate with us to get the Philosopher's Stone. ”

Kano turned away in disgust, there was no need to communicate with something that was not human.

Only the veterans themselves were left, in the house.

Kano could feel the veteran's vitality gradually dissipating, and the battle just now had exhausted the last of his vitality.

He's going to die. But before he died, he had one more thing to accomplish.

"Look at me, you bastard." His words were still slurred, "I'm human, you, you, neither!" ”

With all his might, he stabbed the wooden spear into the old wizard's chest, pressing his body against the end of the spear.

The alchemy items on the old wizard's body were activated synchronously, condensing into a protective shield around him.

But the arrow that pierced through his hand exploded suddenly, and the silver magic contained in it directly made all the alchemy items on his body instantly invalid.

The spear pierced his heart, and the same red blood gushed out.

The old wizard struggled on the ground in pain, but he couldn't break free from the old soldier's spear that had penetrated into the ground.

He looked at the wizards behind him with cloudy eyes, red blood and pink bubbles spilling from his mouth and nose, wetting his luxurious robes.

The wizards who were pinned to the wall wanted to pick up their wands and come to the aid of the old wizard.

But they were horrified to find that their bodies could not move, because the arrows had taken root in their bodies.

Countless roots plundered and absorbed their blood and flesh, and the despair that was gnawed away in their bodies slowly continued until the very last moment of their lives.

The flesh of sinners, watered with pure white flowers, pierced their skin, and bloomed in the dark underground.

The old wizard stopped writhing in despair, and the stiff corpse lost its vitality.

The veteran knelt on the ground weakly, looked at the flowers blooming on the enemy's body with relief, and slowly closed his eyes.