The Fate of the Gunman

This wine is undoubtedly very rare and high-quality, but its most important function is not delicious.

The four of them gathered around the small table to drink, and in less than half an hour under the drinking methods of Oulumet and Lancer, a bottle of wine had been drunk, and finally he looked at the empty bottle with regret.

Although he is not a greedy person, the taste of the bottle of Lancer just now is really memorable...

"Okay, the wine is finished, and you have said things, so next..."

"Let's try it!"

Lancer's words shocked Oulumet.

"Drink with a big gulp and have a trial after drinking. This is the lifestyle my senior brother taught me. Although I am personally not used to living this life every day, it is indeed more suitable now. After all... Don’t you feel it yet?"

Lancer's words suddenly made the atmosphere in the room tense, and even Aizawa had already begun to wonder if Lancer had poisoned the wine.

But Olumet closed his eyes and felt it. He found that his body was warm and there was no discomfort. It could even be said to be better than usual!

Lancer also showed a weird smile when he looked at the other's puzzled expression.

"Don't you feel that your wound is no longer so painful?"

"!!!"

Lancer's words suddenly made Oulumite's eyes widened.

'How did he know?!Or maybe he just said it casually?!'

Oulumite's expression was very surprised, but Lancer was all smiles.

"The Wine of Odin's Hall of Valor

Type: Consumables

Effect: Eliminate all negative states of the body in a short time

Description: In order to allow the warriors in the Hall of Valor to fight as much as possible, the special wine made by the king Odin!"

Lancer's goal is not to defeat Oulumite, his goal is to hone himself!

He won't be satisfied with defeating the injured Oulmat.

Chapter Eleven Winner?Loser?

"What do you... know?"

"I know a lot, but I don’t know more, but I won’t say anything, because I have no obligation to say. If you want to know the answer, beat me! Just beat me, then I will tell you, you want Everything you know!"

Looking at Oulumet, who was unable to conceal his emotions at all, Lancer seemed unhurried. After all, there are probably not many people in the world who know about the fact that the other party was "injured". After all, if someone knew about the "symbol of peace" If you are seriously injured, I am afraid that the whole country will be in turmoil, and countless evil thoughts that have been suppressed by Olumet will slowly grow.

After all, countless people often have a sentence or a question in their minds before the'impulse'—Can you beat Oulumite?Or, can you escape from Orumet's men?

It's almost the same thing, and most people who were prepared to commit a crime under impulse would choose to think again.

Over the years, the decreasing crime rate is the best evidence.

So Oulumite nodded directly after hesitating.

Although he always felt that the other party was a little strange, his instincts were telling himself that the other party should not be malicious. After all, his physical recovery was indeed a fact.

'Who is this guy?What is he thinking?'

"Then let's go! You should have enough open space here?"

"Go to the gym."

Just after Lancer finished speaking, Aizawa Kota on the side suddenly interrupted, and Lancer just glanced at the other person and nodded and chose to agree.

But just a glance made Aizawa's heart almost stopped, he thought his'plan' had been seen through by the other party.

Although the'Hero Academy' has never been broken by anyone, it also has its own'insurance measures'. For example, a place for students to avoid enemy attacks is the'Gymnasium', which not only has the ability to resist all kinds of missile explosions, A large number of defense facilities are also arranged inside.

When the four arrived at the gymnasium, there were already many people waiting there.

'All familiar people...'

After Lancer sighed, there was no other reaction.

Just as Oulumite chooses to believe in Lancer, Lancer also chooses to believe in Oulumite. As for why two people who are not familiar, or even hostile, have such a tacit understanding?Probably the so-called friendship between men?

As emotional people, their first impression when they first met determines their views on each other.

Oulumite didn't think that people like Lancer would do anything like poisoning in alcohol.

And Lancer didn't think that someone like Oulumet would do anything to lead people to besie him.

However, those people did not live up to Lancer and Oulumet. At least when the two came to the middle of the stadium, they just stood on the side with arms folded and looked at them silently.

"Sorry, I need to do some preparation."

"It's ok."

Lancer continued to talk nonsense after receiving Oulumite's answer, but opened the box and took out the Spear of Deaththorn and "drawn" on the ground.

However, this time it was not a'run script', but a very special technique taught to him by Kuchurin————————“Shoal of Four Branches”

It was not the Luen text that outlined the magic circle, but the text of Ancient Ireland. With Lancer's movements, the ground of the originally'clean' stadium began to become'weird'.

"What it is?"

"I don't know... But what exactly does he want to do? Is it because he wants to learn Musashi to delay time?"

Lancer's weird behavior made everyone present feel incredible, but Oulumet just looked at Lancer silently with his arms folded, he was waiting for Lancer's answer.

"Huh~!"

With the last stroke of the spear in his hand, Lancer couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Although Kuchurin had taught him this "magic circle" before, it is not a simple matter for Lancer, a poor student. Now that he has completed it, he is really relieved. If he fails, it will be ugly. Out of bed.

"Is it done?"

Seeing Lancer exhaling with the strange red spear there, Oulumite couldn't help but ask.

"Finally it's done, sorry, I'm not very good at this personally, I have kept you waiting."

"It's okay~"

After the brief exchange, Lancer got serious.