When Carl heard this, his heart was slightly touched, what a familiar conversation...... It seemed to be the same sentence last time, so I had to join in the fight with Triste.

Looking back, Carl almost didn't laugh out loud, and it was really just a narrow road. The soldier who had just stopped himself was officially the culprit who caused the conflict last time.

Waiting for Carl to turn around, the soldier also noticed Carl's face, which seemed to be somewhat familiar.

When he came over with a big grin and saw Carl's appearance clearly, he suddenly shouted in great surprise: "Oops! Why are you again, kid, aren't you serious enough to teach Boss Traver last time? ”

Karl smiled slightly, if he had just arrived at the Punk Fortress, he would have been extremely angry even if he heard the other party uncover his scars so directly.

However, after so many battles, Carl's state of mind has already changed a lot, and it is not necessarily too much to say that he is a veteran with rich combat experience.

Looking at the other party calmly, Karl did not show any abnormality, but his fearless performance angered the trouble-seeking soldier even more.

"Hey! Look, the kid who was taught a lesson by Big Brother Trist last time came to the shooting range to find death without knowing whether he was alive or dead! ”

The ugly face, combined with the words that fanned the flames, instantly surrounded all the trainers in the shooting range.

However, after the crowd gathered, Carl found that Lieutenant Trevor didn't seem to be here, and he didn't think he had come yet.

However, Trevor's absence and Trist, another key figure, walked out of the crowd with a smile on his face.

"Oh! Boss Trist! The soldier looked at Trist and leaned over as if he had seen a savior.

Under Carl's gaze, the soldier kept saying something to Trist, and then pointed with his big hand, indicating that Karl had come to the door without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Still smiling faintly, Trist nodded, and walked forward. After coming to Carl's face, Trist said indifferently: "Carl, are you here for shooting training again this time?" ”

Carl smiled and nodded, and said very easily: "Come to this shooting range, if you don't come to shoot training, is it for something else?" ”

The implication is that I, Carl, didn't come to seek revenge on you, Trist.

However, Trist still shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then said: "You know the rules, although I also want to release water for you, but Trevor's boss gave a death order, so ......"

Carl smiled, shook his head, and said a little lightly: "Okay, isn't it just a fighting gun, then come on!" ”

With Carl's approval, Trist nodded with a smile and swept his gaze, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly moved out of the way of the two free shooting positions and handed them to the two of them.

After they were back in the firing position, Trist picked up a Colt pistol from front of him, opened the magazine, checked the ammunition reserves, and then turned to Carl again:

"The rules are still the same, 20 bullets, the one with the more bullseyes wins, do you still have any questions?"

Karl shook his head, and with a grasp of his right hand, the blade of the Wind Spear appeared in his palm with a silver light.

Catching a glimpse of Carl's new weapon out of the corner of his eye, Trist raised his eyebrows in some surprise, and said with a smile on his lips: "Very beautiful weapon, it seems that you have experienced a lot of things this week!" ”

Karl smiled slightly, and did not continue on the topic.

"Do you come first or do I come first?" Carl asked with a smile.

Trist's left hand stretched down slightly, signaling for you to ask first, Karl nodded, turned around, took a deep breath, and prepared to start shooting.

The light of battle spirit power flashed in his eyes, and Karl raised his hand and shot two shots, and Trist subconsciously wanted to follow the shot to harass.

However, at this moment, Carl's bullet was like two meteors, shooting quickly towards the bull's-eye position!

Clang! Clang! Two sounds, and before Trist even had time to raise his gun, Carl had already finished the shooting.

"What a fast rate of fire!" The onlookers were shocked, but it was Trist and Carl who felt it the most.

Trist looked at Carl in disbelief, and his calm smile gradually turned into a bitter smile.

"It seems that you have indeed experienced some incredible things this week, this rate of fire, in ordinary troops, is indeed arrogant to most people."

Proud of most people, but there are still some people who can't be proud of them, Trist means that he is one of these people.

However, Carl didn't care about Trist's words now, and his own shock was no less than that of the others when the two shots were fired just now.

"Even if I have been promoted to the state of the Three Spirits, at most it will only increase the power and explosion range of the bullet. However, the rate of fire and rotation of the bullets in the two shots just now have obviously been greatly enhanced. ”

Carl thought silently in his heart, his eyes inadvertently catching a glimpse of the blade of the wind spear in his hand, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Could it be the power of the wind?

Karl frowned, and if he wanted to get an answer, he would have to experience it more carefully in the later shots.

"Are you ready? I'm going to go on! Carl never thought that he would say such an excessive thing, it was too suspicious to pretend to be X.

Sure enough, after hearing Carl's words, Rao is always calm Triste, and he couldn't help frowning. He nodded angrily and motioned for Carl to continue shooting.

Karl exhaled lightly, turned his head to look at the target not far away, grasped the blade of the Wind Gun in his palm, and fired two more shots.

This time, Carl could clearly feel that there was a faint cyan halo on the surface of the ammunition of the two ordinary silver bullets, shrouding the surface.

It was this layer of wind battle spiritual power that doubled the speed of Carl's silver bullet, far exceeding that of the past.

However, this time, after Trist was on guard, he finally managed to catch the traces of Carl's two silver bullets.

Even if it was just two faint silver rays, for him, it was possible to block it when it was visible.

Bang! Bang! Trist raised his hand and fired two shots, predicting his bullets to a more advanced position, and if nothing else, he could have successfully shot down Carl's two silver bullets.

However, in the next second, Carl chuckled, because he unexpectedly found that the two silver bullets that shot out could still receive his consciousness control!

The bullet shot out is like water spilled out, and according to common sense, the bullet is completely impossible to control again during the flight!

But now in the hands of Karl, a warrior, this possibility has finally appeared!