Chapter 733: Section 504: Wisdom is the Most Dangerous Weapon in Human Hands (Part Two)_3
"Some trouble, if the enemy has enhanced invisibility, do you have multispectral goggles here?" Malin asked.
"What’s that?" Old Jack seemed confused.
"Never mind, when I get to the Demon Hunter Guild, I’ll go to my workshop and fetch a bunch myself." Malin said and thought to himself, you folks in the Northern Kingdom have big industries and big business, the Demon Hunter Guild should have plenty of fancy new weapons, can’t wait to see what these northerners are playing with.
With such thoughts, Malin and the three others arrived at the Demon Hunter’s Northern headquarters in Copenhagen.
Well, this facade looks much better than that broken door at Carterburg, thought Malin as he followed Old Jack through the door, and felt pleased with the sight of the hall rich in historical charm - look at this table, it’s not bad, we in Carterburg are always simple folk, but we’ve been missing a table like this.
"Hal! Bring out our stuff to show our guest!"
Then a guard ran towards the back, and soon after, came running back with a bunch of guns, which Old Jack laid out on the table, looking at Malin, "How about that, our firearms."
Malin picked up a muzzle-loading flintlock firearm with trembling hands, "I haven’t even seen one of these... back when I first joined the Church!"
"What?" Old Jack had a puzzled expression.
"My kid knows politeness, let me translate that for you," Gaiate, the old man, gave a cough and said, "All trash."
Just as the two old men were about to exchange blows over whether the guns were trash or not, Malin had returned from his workshop with a stack of guns, which he laid out on the table just in time to see a Dwarf squeezing through the door of the Demon Hunter Guild. As soon as he saw Malin, he rushed over, "Lord Malin! Welcome to the North! Our King has told us of your whereabouts, do you have anything that needs forging? We can manufacture bullets!"