Sven sighed and looked seriously at his son. "This new weapon you created only we know there is truth."
Einar nodded, so Sven sighed. "I really want to be surprised, but you do things that I just can't find a solution.
But you just turned a piece of steel into a deadly weapon which can pierce anything using paper.
Son, I think it was the right thing to give you control. You are taking to a good place what your grandfather built and what your father saved.
When you build my weapon, I hope you can make it gold with some silver decorations. I would like to kill my enemies using a weapon of those characteristics. "
Einar laughed and put his hand on his father's shoulder. "Don't worry, I'll take care of giving you a quality weapon with those characteristics.
Mother, how would you like your revolver to be? "
Elin smiled and stroked her chin before looking at her daughters-in-law "I wish I had the same design that you do for your wives.
