Looking at the revolver in his hand, Sparker couldn't believe it, and after turning the revolver upside down with trembling, he found that the logo "Colt" was clearly engraved on the wheel seat, which was exactly the same as the Colt Fire Snake of his Colt Python River Goshawk. Seeing this sign, Sparker knew that the girl in front of him must be telling the truth. After all, according to Spark's father, this logo was created by Samuel Colt's own hand. Thinking of this, Sparky handed over the revolver and muttered, "Can you tell me what the name of this gun is?"

"Why did you tell you?" the girl seemed wary of Spark, not wanting to say anything more.

"Because I have one too!" Sparker said, handing over his revolver, "This one is called the Colt Python!"

"Hmph, who knows if you stole it!" the girl still refused.

"I'm going to steal, I'm going to rob?" Sparker stood up, and for a moment he thought of the night his family was slaughtered, and remembered the family house where he had lived for more than ten years, only to see Sparker pointing to his chest and shouting angrily: "My name is Colt!"

Looking at the person in front of her, who was still weak and powerless just now, but now she was angry, the girl was also a little timid, but when she thought about Spark's flattering appearance just now, she actually yelled at herself like this, and when a wave of anger ignited, she raised her revolver and pointed at Spark, "You are not qualified to yell at me, you must know that I can kill you now!" said and wrenched the ram of the revolver backwards.

"Kill me for your freedom!" Sparker said coldly, while taking two steps slightly and putting his head on the muzzle of the revolver and said, "However, my Colt blood is beyond doubt!"

"You!" the girl put away the revolver in annoyance, and Sparker sighed with a deep breath, "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive, but I'm really the heir of the Colt family." ”

"How is the Colt family now? The family that can make such an excellent revolver must be very prosperous!" The girl didn't seem to care about Spark's mood at all, and still lifted Spark's hidden pain in her heart piece by piece.

"Prosperity?, the Colt family is gone, only I have survived, and my uncle who left home many years ago to practice. Looking at the frowning look of the girl in front of him, Sparker gave a general explanation of his life experience. And as the two talked more and more, the girl was no longer as wary of Sparky as she had been at the beginning. From the chat, Sparker knew that this beautiful girl had a very special name, her name was "Pandora" was a garrison from the heavenly realm, responsible for the security of the imperial capital of the heavenly realm, and the reason for coming to the Arad continent Pandora was reluctant to say more, as for the revolver in her hand was named "Colt - Cavalry" was given by her mentor in the heavenly realm.

Hearing Pandora's introduction, Sparker knew the secret of this Colt revolver Pandora didn't know much about it, but from the few words left in the heavenly realm, it was concluded that although this Colt revolver was the best in the revolver firearms, it was a pity that it was only the best weapon and there was nothing special about it, but there was also such a legend in the celestial realm: when the people who inherited the Colt whole life got together, a huge space enchantment would be opened. And this enchantment will be an existence that surpasses all known spatial rifts, possessing mysterious power, and no one knows about the world of that spatial enchantment.

"That's all I know!" Pandora smiled apologetically, "Are you saying that in addition to the Colt revolver we have, your uncle also has one?"

"Yes, his name is the Colt Fire Serpent," Sparker nodded, but sighed again, "It's a pity that the Colt mystery hasn't been solved, but I know that some people want to get it!" Sparker frowned at the thought of Cruise's face.

"Don't think about it yet," Pandora comforted, "The most important thing now is your injury, can you recover?"

"Recovery?" Sparker shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm not like that kid in the sky, wait!" Suddenly Sparker was stunned for a moment, and then said to Pandora: "What I'm going to do for a while has absolutely nothing to do with evil, I hope you don't care!"

"Hehe, so care about your image in my heart?" said Pandora with a playful smile, but made Sparky blush.

Calming down, Sparky slowly walked over to the corpses of the bandits, and under Pandora's surprised gaze, Sparky suddenly raised his ghost hand and stabbed one of the corpses in one fell swoop. "Flutter!" Blood splattered on Spark's face, but Sparker kept staring at his ghost hand, if Spark's mind was right, then since Sky could use the way of sucking the other party's blood to heal, then Sparky should be able to do the same. Thinking of this, Sparker tried his best to use the remaining trace of blood in his body to carefully guide the ghost's hand, and sure enough, the blood slowly covered Spark's right arm as if he had been summoned. Later, Sparker used these newly transformed blood energy to repair various parts of the body little by little. This is the most important thing, because there is not much mental power in Spark's body to balance blood energy, that is to say, once Spark's control fails, then these abilities full of violent thoughts will inevitably set off a more terrifying energy storm in his body, and if that happens, Spark's life will really be doomed, this is a gamble of life, and for the current Spark, he must gamble, otherwise the moves about blood energy that he researched before are of no use at all! Imagine what role uncontrolled forces can play in a real life-and-death battle?

Ten minutes passed, Pandora watched Sparky keep the action just now, and couldn't help but worry, just as she was about to step forward to take a look, she saw Sparker exhale a breath and slowly stood up, and then Sparker smiled, indeed this time he bet right! Slightly moved his lower limbs, Sparker felt that the injuries in his body were about eighty percent better, and even before due to the impact of blood energy and mental qi in his body on his internal organs, he also healed a lot.

"How's it going?" Pandora asked with concern, after all, the man in front of her was the first and only person she had known in this strange continent who could be called a friend.

Sparker smiled wryly and said, "It's basically good, it's just"

"Just what?" Pandora couldn't help but get nervous.

"It's just that I still haven't recovered any mental energy in my body now, which means that my combat strength has not recovered now," said Spark, who took out the Colt python from his waist and shot it at the wall, but the bullet only made a small hole in the earthen wall, and he laughed at himself: "I'm afraid the combat effectiveness has only recovered thirty percent!" Saying this is just to relax Pandora, who is worried in front of her, in fact, the recovered thirty percent of the combat power is just what it was when Sparker didn't get blood energy, and if you add blood energy, the current combat power is only one percent at best. After all, the power of the fusion of the two energies is the one that Sparker knows best.

Just as the two were talking, a fierce fight came from the alley not far away. Sparky felt it with the little trick he had learned from GSD about murderous perception, then frowned and said, "Not good. Uncle, they're in trouble!"

"It's really not gentlemanly!" looked at Spark, who suddenly ran towards the sound of the fight, Pandora muttered a word and hurried after him.

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