Durin's Diary

Chapter 810 Imagination

"I always thought you asked your brother to help you take care of the Austria-Switzerland area so that you could have some free time, but now I don't think you're that idle."

One morning, when Du Lin went downstairs to find something to eat, he saw his mother, who was helping in the kitchen on the third floor. Recently, the old guys from the Engineering College and the Craftsmen's Guild held their annual meeting in the Everburning Nest. Not only were the guest rooms full, but they also rented the conference room for a month.

It is said that they hold meetings every day to discuss whether to remove the tractor chassis from the list of military weapons.

"There is endless blood of heroes and endless heads of enemies to be killed." Du Lin sat down on the small chair outside the counter.

His mother served her third child a dish of lion's head meat: "I know you love meat, so show me your skills someday."

"I'm free, right? I have to go to the Church of the Original Creator today. The Church of the God of Destiny has been blaming me lately. If they see me unhappy, they'll come and beat me up." Du Lin cursed as he took the broth and mashed potatoes from Uncle Hannibal. "Uncle, are you here to help today too?"

"My kids say they're too busy. The leaders of the Engineering College and the Craftsmen's Guild are all upstairs. Recently, many local leaders have been rushing over to our place. Madam Lin is already preparing for the fourth phase of expansion."

As the Three Saints Society grew bigger and bigger, Durin looked less and less human, and the Everburning Nest also attracted many unexpected guests - such as the dwarf who just sat down, who was dressed very tastefully in a full suit, and his mustache was combed and styled.

He smiled and handed over a business card. "I am the representative of the Duke of Savoy Russell. I heard that Lord Durin has been appearing frequently in the Everburning Nest recently, so I was asked to bring one of his grandchildren here. I beg you, for the sake of our friendship, to grant him a promotion. As long as he hasn't been promoted, this child will live in the Everburning Nest permanently. If he is promoted, the reward will be satisfactory to you."

Du Lin nodded: "Is Duke Russell in good health?"

"That's fine, Lord Du Lin, what do you think?"

"His Excellency the Duke has mentioned the comradeship between us. What else can I say? I have to save his face. Is that child here?" Du Lin asked with a smile.

So the dwarf smiled and waved behind him.

Then he saw a Pansao leopard cub walking up to Dulin.

Snow leopards are still as cute as they were when they were young.

Eleven exclaimed with joy.

Du Lin also thought so - the little leopard in front of him had a pair of round animal ears, with light gray markings on the outer edge of the earlobes, snow-like fur on the inner wall, and the tufts of hair on the tips of the ears trembled slightly with breathing, and his big bright yellow eyes were looking at Du Lin curiously.

He was wearing a black formal suit, a white shirt, and a red tie. His long, fluffy tail hung down to near the ground and then circled around, his silver-white fur dotted with black round spots like ink.

"What's your name?" Du Lin asked curiously.

"Camille O. Russell," the little fellow answered, and also asked Durin a question: "Are you Lord Durin?"

Du Lin smiled and nodded, then looked at the dwarf and said, "The ceremony will be held tomorrow. I'm sorry for today. I don't want to make everyone in the church wait anxiously for me."

"I heard about it. I can only say that the white-bearded people in the church are too picky and meddling too much." The dwarf said with a smile, turned his head to look at Camille, and began to arrange things in Savoy.

After showing off his mashed potatoes, Du Lin stuffed the lion's head made by his mother into his mouth and chewed it: "Why do you add sugar to lion's head, mother?"

"Your sister and your brother both said it was delicious." The mother at the counter rolled her eyes at her child.

What else could Durin say? He said goodbye to the dwarf and prepared to fly over to the balcony. "Don't fly anymore. Dragons have been flying around Everforged Citadel every day lately. Today, all churches issued a unified order banning flying for a month," his mother reminded him.

Du Lin clicked his tongue - there's no other way, let's go.

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When he reached the first floor, Du Lin saw Lina petting a snow leopard. The little female dragon was petting the cubs born by the three snow leopards that Du Lin brought back that year. The little things were quite cute.

But Du Lin was not happy: "Have you been flying in the sky a lot recently?"

"Yes, the children from the Junior Division of the Eastern Territory's Mage Academy came here before, and I flew with them for several days. Now that they've gone back, they're not allowed to fly anymore."

After Lina's explanation, Du Lin softened his heart again - although his little female dragon was wrong, taking the children to the sky to play was not a bad thing in Du Lin's eyes, but a good deed.

Forget it, my little female dragon has good intentions after all.

Thinking of this, Du Lin thought for a moment: “Lina, come with me.”

The little female dragon was petting the little snow leopard. She looked up when she heard this and said, "Aren't you going to church? It's not fun there."

"I'll make you a lion's head when I come back."

When she heard that there was food, the little female dragon stopped petting the leopard, put the little guys back into the fence, and then happily followed Durin.

"I heard that the Church of the God of Destiny has been giving you trouble lately. Who was that guy you killed? He couldn't be the illegitimate son of the church leader, could he?"

Hearing his little female dragon's nonsense, Du Lin smiled and said, "That's not the case."

Du Lin had thought of this possibility, but based on the facial comparison, the young man and the high-ranking members of the Church of the God of Destiny had only one feature in common - they were both human.

Other than that there are no particular similarities.

"Then why would they condemn you? You didn't kill that person." What the little female dragon said has now caused a sensation in the Western Continent - you see, the bet between Du Lin and the young man was revealed by everyone in the factory. As an undercover agent, he was the one at fault, but Du Lin was still willing to bet with him, which had already given face to him and his organization.

Others should ask themselves, if their organization had made such a mistake, they would not have let this young man die so easily.

So some suspicions are now spreading everywhere like wildfire. Du Lin even heard someone say that the young man is the illegitimate son of the God of Destiny.

How is that possible? If he doesn’t have any divinity, he is not the Son of God.

But Du Lin remained silent, the Church of the God of Destiny also remained silent, and the Church of the Original Creator, acting as the mediator, was completely clueless when faced with questions from the reporters, so everyone's imagination took flight.

There are three mainstream views now. One is that the young man is the Son of God, the second is that the young man is the illegitimate son of the leader of the church, and the third is that the young man is the illegitimate son of a devout believer of the Church of the God of Destiny. Because of this person's special identity, the illegitimate son was adopted by the church.

To this, Du Lin could only say that if he had such a good imagination, he should stop being a journalist and start writing books; the money would come faster.

(End of this chapter)