Durin's Diary

Chapter 1006 Glory

Upon hearing that such a thing existed, Luo Houtu immediately said that he could have as many as he wanted.

Before he could even finish speaking, he had already tricked over a thousand androids into coming over.

Seeing such a grand scene, the embodiment of rationality was overjoyed—he reported the coordinates to Dulin, and then Dulin opened a portal and immediately began moving the files from the research center to the shelter.

As the moving began, the sorting of files started over there, with hundreds of intelligent machines searching through filing cabinets for archived documents belonging to the post office.

Then another group of omnipotent machines will begin searching through the contents.

Soon, the first document was unearthed.

Dulin, Luo Houtu, and the embodiment of rationality immediately sat down together and opened the document.

Dulin opened the file folder and saw its contents—a letter from Akar to his mother, which contained very little information.

“Dulin, you can’t understand this, right? It’s okay, I’ll tell you. This is just a son telling his mother that he’s safe… But it’s really strange, does the research center even copy the contents of researchers’ letters?” Luo Houtu immediately launched into a rant as soon as he looked up.

"It's perfectly normal, okay? This is a top-secret plan. All of everyone's correspondence must be kept on file. Otherwise, if there's a leak, who would be held responsible, right?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Houtu nodded: "Alright, that is indeed a problem. Let's continue."

At this point, two more documents belonging to Akar were delivered.

As usual, Dulin will be in charge of the demolition.

The second document contained a reply from Akar's mother, and it was the original. Although Dulin couldn't understand the text, Rational Incarnation and Luo Houtu could. What they said made Dulin very emotional.

In the letter, the mother comforted her son and told him to be careful.

"She is a good mother," Luo Houtu exclaimed.

“I have no objection, Dulin, next one.” The embodiment of rationality looked at Dulin.

Dulin then opened the next letter.

Dulin still didn't recognize it, but this time he did recognize the words at the top—it wasn't the same word as "mother".

As expected, Luo Houtu and the embodiment of rationality both fell silent at this moment.

Dulin tapped the table with his finger: "Hurry up and translate."

“Uh, this is a letter Akar wrote to his lover,” Luo Houtu said.

“Oh, no wonder the words are different from the ones he wrote to his mother.” Dulin nodded understandingly. “If it’s written to his lover, then we can definitely learn something from the lover’s letter, such as their favorite travel destinations or where they live together.”

"Uh, well... you don't understand, his lover's name is Julian." With that, the embodiment of rationality buried his head in his hands and slumped back against the sofa.

“I know, it’s the standard name for Xilu, what’s wrong?” Du Lin asked curiously.

“Uh, it’s a masculine name.” As he said this, Luo Houtu put his hands behind his head and placed his head on the table.

"...That's nothing, I think as long as he doesn't disturb other people's lives, he can live however he wants. Why aren't you saying anything?" Dulin said, looking at them—although he also felt a little disgusted, the most important thing now was to catch Akar and tear him apart.

“Julian is Xin Liezhi’s nickname. He mailed this letter from the same place.” At this point, the embodiment of rationality sighed, “Damn it, even we’ve become part of their play.”

“Don’t say anything more, I’m in an even worse situation.” Luo Houtu finished speaking and looked at Du Lin with a distressed expression: “Although we don’t know the relationship between them, I do know where Xin Liezhi likes to hang out in the ecosystem. If they are really together, you should be able to find him here.” After saying that, he stood up, walked to the projected ecosystem map, and pointed to the Indochina Peninsula region: “Bangkok.”

Dulin stood up as well: "I understand."

After saying that, he started calling for reinforcements.

………………

The listening department of the Candle Dragon Pavilion has recently stopped using headphones—the reason is simple: now, whenever Mr. Dulin opens the door, it's like dozens of Greater Demon units appear. After spending a day deafening seven young people, the Candle Dragon Pavilion decided to stop using headphones.

So when the alarm sounded, the young Candle Dragon in the listening room, upon seeing that it was Mr. Dulin's wavelength, immediately smiled and continued drinking tea and eating snacks.

As for the smaller wavelengths that followed Mr. Dulin, they ignored them—after all, those who could follow Mr. Dulin were certainly not some man-eating monsters.

After a while, another portal opened. This time, the young man was a little nervous. Then they discovered that the wavelength of the newcomer was the first one on the whitelist in the records.

Code name: No Master.

Ha, the young man continued drinking tea.

Then they watched as the alarm went off like pigs being slaughtered—a being of equal stature to Wu Fuzi had entered the capital.

………………

"What are you doing here?" Dulin asked curiously as the God of Revenge entered.

The latter pointed to the anonymous man: "I was having tea with him when you shook him. I saw it was you, so I came over to check. I really didn't expect you to have changed so much."

The God of Vengeance was certainly able to see through Dulin's strength, so Dulin didn't hold back and recounted the events that had happened recently.

After hearing Dulin's explanation, he immediately turned to look at the nameless man: "This young man also wants to become someone like you."

“The nameless can take many forms. What does it mean to become someone like me?” He smiled, then looked at Luo Houtu: “It seems you have found Akar’s whereabouts.”

"Yes, he's in Bangkok, but we don't know his exact location, which is why Dulin thought of asking you to come and help him locate him."

“That’s no problem. I don’t like to help halfway and then leave. But Dulin, have you thought this through? If you kill Akar, you really won’t have much time left.”

"I know, there are still about six months left, right? I can endure everything that happens to me, and I just need to make arrangements for my affairs after I'm gone."

“Wow, these young people these days are more ruthless than you and me.” The God of Revenge said, then pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over: “Here, young man, this is a gift I received from a soldier. He said it’s called Zhonghua cigarettes. Have one and try it.”

"Thank you." Dulin took a cigarette from the box and lit it.

In that instant, Dulin felt the taste of history.

The cigarettes were a bit damp, probably because they had been sitting for a long time, but they still tasted pretty good.

Dulin took a deep breath and then opened a portal: "Let's go."

Go and give Mr. Akar a dignified funeral.

(End of this chapter)