Durin's Diary

Chapter 1048 Autumn of Heaven and Earth

After watching the movie, Big Guy and Turtle Spirit sighed over the plot, while Mrs. Luo was already crying her eyes out.

Her tears told Dulin that she had probably projected Dulin onto the protagonist, naively believing that Dulin had once lost his beloved.

But Dulin had long forgotten what the girl looked like. It's strange, isn't it? Even though Dulin had become a god, he still forgot what she looked like. He only remembered what the girl had said to him, but he had completely forgotten what she looked like.

Moreover, that's not what Dulin wanted to express in the movie. Madam, could you please read the question carefully first? Am I someone who lacks a little bit of love?

Hey, forget it.

Dulin could only let out a long sigh.

However, the cunning turtle had a different idea: "Mr. Dulin, I have some acquaintances in the movie theater industry. Your movies are quite good. Have you ever thought about bringing them to the screens of people in Changtang?"

"Okay, but I need to ask Brother Hou Tu first." Du Lin was also worried that Chang Tang might have the original work, which would make things complicated.

These days, even copying works from another world is damn risky.

Now that the discussion had been held, Dulin felt that there was no time to lose and that he should make some money before his ascension so that he could help support his daughters.

So after Dulin took his leave, he went to see Luo Houtu first. After reading it, Luo Houtu said there was no problem, at least not in this universe. Considering that the outer universe had been destroyed, Dulin's advancement to the Nameless One and the re-creation of the universe were the original works.

Alright, Dulin handed over all the films to Luo Houtu to localize.

Then he raised his hand and caught Himer, who emerged from the void.

She was biting a letter, and Dulin took it and opened it—nothing much, just another message from Mrs. Lin, saying that Mr. Austin, the former senior reporter and now the newspaper's deputy editor-in-chief, had urgent business to discuss with her and insisted on seeing Dulin.

Austin Jacobs is an old friend, and if he wants to see me, then Dulin must go back.

So Dulin tossed the letter aside, letting it burn in the air, and at the same time opened a long-range teleportation portal.

Upon hearing that Du Lin was returning to Xilu to meet people, Luo Houtu suggested that when Du Lin returned, he could find some more Xilu movies for him to see how the Xilu film industry was developing.

“That’s easy, I’ll bring you back a lot.” After saying that, Dulin plunged into the portal.

………………

Austin Jacobs sat in his office on the first floor of the Eternal Flame Nest, opposite the heads of the several major families currently inhabiting the Eternal Flame Nest and Madam Lin.

They were discussing it in hushed tones after hearing the news from Austin.

To be honest, this news was also very puzzling for Austin. The reason for this was that the Copenhagen Academy of Fine Arts was holding its anniversary celebration, and this year marks its 20th anniversary, so the school wanted to select the most influential alumni of the new century.

Mr. Dulin was naturally called upon.

Indeed, everyone felt that with Mr. Dulin's abilities, he could definitely rank in the top three, and might even be number one.

After all, a hundred years ago, no one could compare to him.

To find someone comparable to him, we need to go back four centuries. But here's the problem: after the nomination, several parents from rural areas expressed their bewilderment, saying they had never heard of Dulin before.

At first, everyone thought it was normal that the country bumpkins had never heard of Mr. Dulin's name. However, as more and more parents of the younger students raised questions, and since they were all from remote towns in the Northern Kingdom, Austin soon received news that the Extraordinary Realm considered this a very unexpected case of cognitive contamination.

First of all, parents of students in big cities all know who Du Lin is.

Secondly, most of the parents who don't know who Du Lin is are students from remote towns and villages.

Third, those who don't know Dulin are people who don't watch movies.

In other words, they had never met Mr. Dulin through the movie, so they lost their memories of him due to some unknown cognitive contamination—which shouldn't be the case normally, since everyone knows that Dulin was not only a student at the academy, but also had many other identities.

For example, the Duke of Lublin, the Grand Duke of Great Woodland, and the Protectorate of Austria and Switzerland.

But they seemed to have forgotten about Dulin's existence. They didn't know any of Dulin's identities. When asked, the Duke of Lublin was Ish Elsh in their minds. There had never been a Grand Duke of the Great Woodlands who was a union of three regions. As for the Protectorate Duke of Austria and Switzerland, they actually mentioned the name Pull.

This is extremely alarming, and the Northern Kingdom will certainly not stand idly by.

Regardless of whether Dulin is friend or foe, such large-scale cognitive pollution cannot be ignored. Therefore, while the supernatural realm of the Northern Kingdom began its investigation, it also hoped that Austin would go to Dulin—given Austin's status and his relationship with Dulin, he was clearly the best candidate to go to the Nest of Eternal Flame.

That's why Austin rushed over.

After hearing Austin's message, the Nest of Eternal Flame sent Dulin's magical pet, Hermes, with a message while it began to clean up its own internal affairs. The good news was that everyone inside remembered who Dulin was, and the people in the first batch of manors also remembered Dulin's existence.

"Don't ask the older people, ask the new recruits who just joined this year." It was Mrs. Lin who astutely noticed the problem.

So the next question raised an enormous question.

Half of the newly joined families believed that the owner of the estate was Prime Minister Pull, who lived far away in Vienna.

The problem is that no one has ever taught them this, and they have even heard of the name Dulin, but they think that the name that everyone mentions every day refers to a steward in charge of managing the estate.

“This is really not right. When our new employees came in, we made it clear to them that this was Mr. Dulin’s estate.” Madam Lin frowned. “There’s no need to screen our people. I trust our young people. This must be some kind of unknown cognitive contamination. We must wait for young master Dulin to return…” At this point, she suddenly frowned and looked at the middle-aged man beside her. “What did you call Dulin just now?”

“Mr. Dulin…” Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man turned pale with shock: “How could I have addressed the young master like that!”

At this point, several other people seemed to suddenly realize something and said they didn't know how they had said something wrong.

“This is a big problem.” Austin couldn’t help but pull out a handkerchief and start wiping his sweat. “Even the new people in your organization are starting to call you by the wrong titles? Is this the kind of cognitive pollution we’re talking about?”

“No, so we must wait for Young Master Dulin to return.” As Madam Lin said this, she and everyone present looked towards the door, where a teleportation portal was taking shape.

That was the young master's aura.

Mrs. Lin, who had been anxiously waiting, finally breathed a sigh of relief—his return meant that this wasn't the worst-case scenario.

(End of this chapter)