Chapter 104: Gao Wen's Assessment

With Dumbledore's assurances and witnesses, Carnot made an unbreakable oath with Lupin.

When Kano pulled out the giant vial from behind him, Lupin finally understood why Dumbledore had come so quickly.

"Kano-san, you won't ask me to fill this bottle, will you?" He watched with some trepidation as Kano skillfully took out a few knives to sterilize.

"Of course not." Kano looked at him strangely, "This bottle still has more than half of the potions, use them to keep your blood active for a long time." ”

"You're not afraid of needles, Professor Lupin." Kano teased.

You look like you're going to kill a pig, and you're scared!

Lupin turned his head to look at Dumbledore's clear blue eyes and get a little peace of mind.

How do you know that Lao Deng's eyes narrowed with a smile, and it felt like he had just sold Lupin for a good price.

In fact, Dumbledore knew in his heart that Kano would not speak without being completely sure. Since he proposes to try to solve the werewolf's illness, it means that he has hope of success.

Lupin was Dumbledore's protΓ©gΓ©, and Dumbledore would be relieved if he could be freed from the fate of werewolves.

In the end, Kano left with a large vial of steaming blood.

Lupin moved his wrist unnaturally and swallowed the blood tonic that Kano had left for him.

"Headmaster, what kind of person is this kid?" He asked, confused.

"Jealousy is hatred." Dumbledore didn't answer directly, "Incredible." ”

Kano didn't know what Dumbledore was saying of him, and the days passed slowly. On the first Full Moon in September, Kano disposed of the crown the old way, leaving the rest of the protective spell to Dumbledore.

As for werewolf research, after dealing with the Horcruxes that night, Kano had almost run out of mana, and had to wait until next month.

In mid-October, the morning before the school board meeting, by the Black Lake.

"Had a great holiday, Kano. Let me see if you've been slacking off lately. ”

In the early morning fog, a familiar figure walked out. It was none other than one of Kano's mentors, the Sun Knight Gawain.

"Is your opponent today, Brother Gawain?" Kano looked at the other in surprise.

"Isn't it Saturday? Even if I cut you down, it won't delay your class, right? ”

Gawain grinned, his smile tinging with blood.

"Ag Guiwen and they are all a bunch of unsuccessful guys, Kai has good skills, but the most powerful thing is that stinky mouth." Gawain arrogantly commented, "There's no time for you to play slowly." Fight me and if you win, there's a quest for you. ”

Kano tilted his head and whistled helplessly.

The little unicorn, who had been impatient for a long time, ran over and lifted Kano directly on his back.

Gawain pulled out a good-looking white horse from the mist, and wore a set of gorgeous armor that shone brightly.

"Brother Gawain, are you relying on this dress to deceive the little girl?" Kano also put on his full body armor and picked up his riding gun to make fun of it.

"What is a lie, that's because they are impressed by my charm!" Gao Wenyi corrected sternly, "Come, fight with me." Let me see if you've improved in anything other than what you learned from Kai! ”

Kano smiled and pulled down his armor. Kai Knight is a trash talk king, and when fighting him, he will be taunted all the time, and it is easy to lose his mind and finally show his flaws.

Kano just wanted to apply it in front of Gawain, but Gawain and Kai were too familiar and directly saw through Kano's trick.

Let's go to war with real guns!

Kano clamped his legs, and the little unicorn immediately understood and sprinted forward. The cavalry spear was pressed directly against Gawain's defensive shield with the force of impact, pushing him and his horse sideways for several steps.

"Good strength!"

Gawain deflected his shield and slashed his spear like a club, and Kano raised his shield diagonally to remove his strength.

The two knights fought on a hard bridge and a hard horse, and the mounts under them kept circling in circles, and the fierce power was transmitted to the ground along their four hooves.

As time passed, the sun above his head rose higher and higher, and the sun knight in front of him gradually became stronger.

The fiery red magic wrapped around him, and Kano felt like he was fighting a humanoid volcano.

It was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and Gawain was already twice as strong as he had begun.

Gawain is like a boulder rolling down from a mountain, only getting faster and faster, crushing and flattening everything in its path.

Both men's shields had shattered, and their rifles had both broken in the last encounter.

"You shouldn't just have this strength, you're stalling for time?" Gawain pulled out his long sword strangely, "Do you want to wait for my strength to grow to the peak?" ”

"Of course." Kano also drew his oak sword, "And I'm not going to turn on the trait, since I want to defeat you, I naturally want to defeat the strongest you." ”

The little unicorn beneath him also let out a pleasant hiss, as if agreeing with the declaration of his comrades.

Not to be outdone, the white horse under Gao Wen's crotch is not to be outdone, but its physical strength is not as good as that of the little unicorn.

The two charged again, this time with more delicate tactics and quicker transitions between attack and defense.

After all, the long sword is still too short compared to the cavalry spear, and wielding the sword on a horse is close to close combat.

The armor and magic shield were as weak as paper under the heavy blow, and many wounds quickly appeared on the bodies of the two.

Kano's deepest wound was on his left flank, where a deep groove of blood had been opened, and blood flowed down wantonly, staining the little unicorn's body red.

Gawain's left arm hung down weakly, and the bone stubble at the wound was clear, and Kano had just broken the bones of his big arm with a sword that was injured.

"It seems that I am not losing." Kano chuckled.

"It's really not a loss." Gawain also had to admit, "But bleeding will take away your strength, and that wound will also greatly affect your mobility." ”

"As for me, this arm can be given to you."

He grabbed the belly of his horse and wanted to continue fighting. But the white horse under the crotch screamed, knelt on the ground with its front legs, and could no longer move.

The little unicorn snorted weakly, and swayed to take advantage of its master.

Kano endured the pain and jumped off his back, and the little unicorn understood what he meant, and simply fell to the ground and rested.

The two badly wounded knights pulled apart like two bulls on top of each other.

Some students were attracted by the harsh sound of metal rubbing, and finally lost their way in the fog and walked around in a daze.

If he walked any further, he would see Gawain wrapped in the dazzling magic of the scorching sun, and the long sword in his hand was like flowing magma, smashing into Kano's sword with all his might.

Kano didn't turn on the feature, and his powerful magic formed a tight wall around him, colliding with Gawain without letting go.

Eventually, the sound of metal grinding was gone, leaving two muffled sounds.

Gawain's long sword pierced Kano's left thigh and calf from top to bottom, and the wound was instantly ignited by the heat, emitting a smell of burnt fat, causing Kano to kneel on the spot.

Kano's oak sword stabbed through Gawain's right flank from the bottom up, piercing the diaphragm, twisting his hand and spitting out magic, roiling his heart, liver, and intestines.

Gawain shook and gave a thumbs up, dissipating into a fog. It was already midday, and Cano defeated Gawain at his strongest.

Kano lay on the ground with five bodies, and the blood flowing out returned to his body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, bringing more vitality.

Large and small, deep and shallow wounds heal quickly, and the misaligned bones are broken back into place with the help of small branches deep into the body.

Gawain emerged from the fog again and picked up Kano who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Good boy, you're qualified!"