Listening to White's complaints, Hall was reminded that he was also going to the United States to study in college, and he had to find time to talk to Ms. Helena when he returned.

Walker doesn't need to think about these things as soon as he graduates, checks his rifle, and urges everyone to go into the jungle to move the design field to play the competition.

Among them, Walker, who has been a friend of Theofrey for many years, is not bad at shooting.

Hall is a little inferior to him, White and Anse El can't play shooting, but they have a background in hunting, and can barely get together to play with others. Don't worry about safety.

On the other side, Theofrey and two gunsmiths take care of Charlotte's little whites to shoot fixed targets.

"Actually, we should have hired two professional coaches, and if Theofrey doesn't join, it's no fun to play with you." A contest was fought, Walker said, with a frown on his face.

Anse El couldn't stand being flaunted in front of him, brandishing a double-barreled shotgun: "This gun sucks, he's my father's age. If you have a gun that I am familiar with, you will not have an easy victory!"

"Barrett, do you want to use Barrett to hit a moving target five meters away? You'll get headshots from the splatters of wood spikes and rocks in the woods. Brother, listen to my advice, this kind of thing will kill people." White threw his arm around his shoulders and persuaded.

Anse El struggled to break free: "No, give me a PSG-1 high-precision sniper!"

"Well, that's a little expensive." Walker shrugged and explained, "The Theofrey family's guns are mainly collectible, and you can find all the classic firearms from your grandparents here. But PSG-1 and Barrett, new guys who have just entered service in recent years, have to go to a special shooting club to play."

Hall asked thoughtfully, "I remember that Theofrey had a license to operate a shooting club?"

"Of course, I just got it the year before last, and before that, the two of us often took these little babies to play in the city dozens of kilometers away. I was almost arrested as an arms dealer when I encountered a raid on the road." Walker's expression gently stroked the Springfield bolt-action rifle in his hand.

Hall smiled, "Maybe we can help Theofrey really run this place, so that it will be much easier for everyone to play with guns in the future."

"Private club, good idea, let him be the president, and several of us are vice presidents." Walker replied with interest.

Britain is the birthplace of club culture, and the boys and girls who come to play today come from good families and are subconsciously enthusiastic about this thing.

White raised his hand, "Golden Dawn Society, how about we call it Golden Dawn?"

"You guy is obsessed with Hugo's magic uniform, the Golden Dawn Society is real, this thing used to be considered a cult heretic." Anse El gave him a science talk.

The Golden Dawn Society has a long history and is closely related to Freemasonry.

Many of the Freemasons are rumored to have come from another legendary organization, the Rosicrucian Society, as well as the Golden Dawn Society.

At the end of the 19th century, some members of the Rosicrucian Society who were interested in theology, influenced by the revival of occultism on the European continent, formed the Golden Dawn Society to study magic, astrology, tarot cards, and the like.

But in fact, the Golden Dawn Society is no different from the Freemasons, and its members are still a small group of capitalists and nobles who hold power, and these people may have three vests at the same time: the Golden Dawn Society, the Freemasonry, and the Rose Cross Society. ….

In the twentieth century, the Golden Dawn suffered from the aftermath of two wars and gradually declined. Capable members have fled to Freemasonry, and the incapable ...... Now the Golden Dawn Society has been run into a true theological enthusiast organization that can be entered for money.

Hall's thought of the omnipotence portrayed by various stall literature as organizations such as Freemasonry struck a little wicked: "Why don't we call it 'Tarot?'

"Doesn't sound like the Golden Dawn." Anse El pouted.

Walker agreed, "This is too bad, but the Golden Dawn will not be good, we need to have style, and the name should be recognizable."

"I propose to auction the naming rights of the names of competing clubs! It's called Golden Dawn, and we're called Silver Sunset!" White raised his hand again.

"Please restrain your thanksgiving a little...... Friend, times have changed, what steam

You have to kneel when you shoot a shuttle of magic. Guns, we're a club that plays with guns."

"No, no, no, it depends on what type of organization we want to start, even if it's just playing with guns, we need a unified concept, like a home for gun shooting enthusiasts or something."

Ansel put an end to the argument with one sentence.

Yes, the idea. Ideas are needed for any form of social organization, and today's Cold War is the best example of this.

The three Walkers all looked at the proposer of the club, and in their hearts, they were the most qualified to make the decision.

「…… Honestly, I thought, 'Tarot will, it's pretty cool.'" Hale said as he pulled his leg and walked towards Yin Sabella, who was standing not far away.

The three were left silent.

「…… This guy is really unreliable, and I propose to strip him of his position as vice president." Ansel said in silence.

Walker smiled and chimed in, "Perhaps, the home of gun shooting enthusiasts, that's actually a pretty good name......

It was only because of the many friends who were here today and the humble shooting range of Theofrey's family that Hall initially had the idea of forming a private club to sort out his social circle.

And when it comes to the lofty private organization of ideas, with his current rank, he has to think a lot, and he can't make decisions casually.

He suppressed the messy thoughts and walked up to Yin Sabella: "Have you dressed up carefully today, every time you meet, you can find your different beauty."

"Thank you for the compliment, so what is the topic of today's meeting, the pen pal meeting?" Yin Sabella's voice was cold and detached.

Hall asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

"I think it's a humiliating meeting for me." Yin Sabella stared into his eyes.

Hall was speechless to argue, "I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize, at least Lord Hall has put on a rare comedy for me at the same time." Yin Sabella tilted her head to look away, "In the magic you wrote, the powerful villain Voldemort was just secretly adding the lord suffix to his name, and he was secretly happy.

And in reality, a civilian without magic also wants to add the suffix lord, which is really humorous and funny. Is this performance art?"

Hall followed her gaze, and in the distance, Charlotte was intimately holding the arm of White's girlfriend Rachel and chatting about something.

…………

A social event ends without being salty, Yin Sabella and Daisy meet up to go shopping, and the others also find their own pleasing partners and make appointments for follow-up activities.

Hall combed through his social circle with satisfaction, and after seeing everyone off one after another, he chatted with Theofrey alone to express his gratitude.

"Is the takeover of Leeds still going well, I'm waiting to buy your team's season ticket." Theofrey asked.

Walker joked, "Atmospheric, Hugo has shouted the slogan [100 million in five years], as a friend, he will give us a free VIP room season ticket."

"Don't mention it, I came back from vacation yesterday and was followed by the paparazzi of The Sun." Hall complained.

Walker raised an eyebrow, "The Sun? They didn't report on Leeds United's takeover, so why are they following you?"

"They didn't report?" Hall repeated.

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