Durin's Diary

Chapter 1005 A murderous aura emanates from the air.

"How are you still able to sit here and play?"

The number one white-headed turtle spirit in the capital sat next to Du Lin, drinking wine and asking Du Lin a question out of curiosity.

Dulin seemed completely unconcerned. This white-haired young man clearly didn't know Dulin's origins. In his eyes, Dulin was still young, but he had already reached a dead end. He either had to ascend to godhood or just take it one day at a time.

But in Dulin's opinion, what's the big deal?

In his past life, Dulin continued to work as a cleanup man even in his old age. Murder was his only talent and ability. In the end, he used his own life as a bargaining chip to exchange for a sum of money, thus completing a cycle in his life.

Pain? Torture?
Dulin had already gotten used to it in his past life.

This little problem is nothing.

So he just smiled, clinked his small bottle of beer against the young man's: "Do I need to be all bitter and praying?"

“You only need a thought now, isn’t that enough?” The young man was taken aback and looked at Du Lin with some surprise: “To be honest, I’m really curious why you’ve been rejecting this path. After all, you’re not from Changtang. I’ve heard that there are quite a few gods in the Western Continent.”

"Because I want to become a god like the Nameless One, not the god you and I are familiar with, trapped by his divine duties." Taking a sip of wine, Du Lin looked down at the sky below. On the large screen in the middle, the exhibition match that Du Lin had just played was being replayed. As the in-law of the South Fourth Bureau, Du Lin, who helped Sun Youqian, who only had 1,000 points left, turn the tide, completed a comeback with a perfect Nine Lotus Lantern.

It allowed all the guests to witness what Dulin-style luck is all about.

Since it was just an exhibition match, and the other three requested that Dulin come on stage, it was a case of asking for trouble and getting what he asked for, so everyone was quite happy.

"Are you really prepared to kill all the evil gods, devour them, and fulfill the duty of the nameless?" The young man's eyes widened. "Is that even possible?"

"How will we know if we don't try? I still have time, and that God of War... can only hide like a rat. But it's alright, I believe I can definitely find him." Dulin said, taking another sip of wine.

After finishing the last two sips from the bottle in his hand, he placed the small bottle on the large coffee table and looked down at the audience, where Sun Youcai was handing out trophies to the winning guests.

Mrs. Nogel and Miss Bailey helped Dulin understand that these evil gods seemed to be trapped in a certain coordinate system.

Like the cape where Lady Norger lived, and Miss Belle's winter palace.

As for Xin Liezhi, who delivered himself to Du Lin's doorstep, although he seemed to be free, he could have escaped when Du Lin attacked him, but he ultimately did not.

Dulin suspected that this Xinliezhi was likely the unfortunate soul trapped in the human heart.

He can remain hidden in people's hearts, but if he attacks Dulin, it means he has appeared in front of Dulin. Moreover, this ability is not instantaneous, nor can it be transmitted at any time.

So he was eventually killed by Dulin.

So the question is, where is the God of War?

He and Miss Belle had swapped territories, but Belle seemed to have always been present at the Winter Palace, so that's probably why she didn't object. Therefore, under normal circumstances, Akar should be located in the southeast region, but due to the vastness of the area, Dulin wasn't sure where he might be.

"May all your wishes come true, Dulin." The white-headed turtle spirit bowed to Dulin and then left.

Meanwhile, Dulin remained, still pondering. From Madame Nogel's perspective, she was first and foremost a Scandinavian. Normally, she should have been in the Scandinavian region, that is, the northern border of the Northern Kingdom. However, due to her experience traveling with her deceased husband, she was ultimately trapped by her unbreakable bond and could only exist on that promontory day after day.

As a Russian from the main world where the ecosystem is located, Bailey has stayed at the Winter Palace from time to time since she was a child, which proves that she must have a relationship with the owner of the Winter Palace. Dulin is not aware of the situation in this timeline, but it is indeed a fact that she lives in the Winter Palace.

Xin Liezhi is better explained as follows: as an evil god who enjoys manipulating people's hearts and plotting schemes, it seems reasonable for him to project himself into people's hearts.

So here's the question: Akar, as a Greek from the main world where the ecosystem is located, should be within the Greek territory of the Evercast Fortress. But the problem is that that's the Nameless Ones' territory. What kind of dilemma does such a war god have in his heart that would lead him to choose to exchange his ruling area with Miss Belle?

With this in mind, Dulin decided to seek out the embodiment of rationality.

He opened the portal, and soon the avatar of rationality appeared, plopping down next to Dulin: "What do you want?"

Dulin shared his analysis with the embodiment of rationality.

“I thought you wanted to talk to me about something. I’ve thought of everything you’ve thought of, but here’s the problem: Belle is Russian, and her stepfather is the master of the Winter Palace and treats her very well; the cape where Madame Nogel lives is indeed the place she longs for most. It’s true that Sinrie likes to manipulate people’s hearts, and I understood why they were there after you killed them. But the problem is this guy Akar…”

"Can you stop talking and just say what the problem is?" Dulin said.

"We don't know what kind of person he is, we don't even know if he's a cyborg or a fan of anime." The embodiment of rationality lied with a bitter face.

"What do you mean we don't even know if he's a cyborg or a two-dimensional being?" Dulin asked curiously. "No, isn't he one of the heads of your research center? How could you not know if he's a human or a ghost?"

The embodiment of rationality paused for a moment, then slapped his forehead: "I forgot, our timelines are different. What I meant was that we don't know his interests and hobbies."

Dulin gasped: "Why don't you just say it directly? You're talking about 'machine sex' and 'anime/manga' – we don't even know what those mean in our timeline."

“Your era was truly interesting.” Hearing Dulin say this, the embodiment of rationality shrugged: “But that’s the problem. He never said who his lover was. We only know that he would send letters to his lover from time to time. As for where he lived, whether he was a person or a ghost, we have no idea.”

"Does your research center have an area for storing archives, such as a mailing center?" Dulin asked.

"Yes, but the mail center was hit by a meteor hundreds of years ago, and if the database that preserves the records still exists, it's unknown where it drifted to."

The idea of ​​him being the embodiment of rationality left Dulin speechless.

"Do you have a backup?"

“No, but we do have paper archives. The problem is, if only we go through them, it could lead to someone’s death,” said the embodiment of rationality.

“Let’s go find Luo Houtu.” After saying that, Du Lin opened the door and pulled the embodiment of rationality inside.

People? Luo Houtu's side has no shortage of people.

Whether he is a human or a ghost.

(End of this chapter)