Durin's Diary

Chapter 819 Reluctant

Since Du Lin said so, the kid finally plucked up the courage to hold Natalia's hand and ran towards the teaching building with her.

"Just like when you led me away from the dog." Anta sighed as he watched the two children walking farther and farther away.

Du Lin also sighed, then looked at old Enrique: "Your grandson is quite good. If this can really be accomplished in many years, I have no objection."

"Then I'll believe you this time, but I'm still worried. She's a Candle Dragon, and those Candle Dragons of Dongtu Changtang..." "They had no control over my grandmother back then, and they can't control my sister's future either."

After Du Lin finished speaking, he gave the old man a cigarette and said, "You look a little haggard recently."

"You can see that we old guys have been used more recently. We haven't had a good rest in a while. We've also been training young people lately. They're not like you, and they don't have your strength. I just hope to see you one day lead the lives of all living things on this land to create freedom."

At this point, Old Enrique smiled and patted Dulin's arm: "Okay, I have to go."

"Enrique, what do you think about what has happened recently? Do you take it seriously?" Du Lin asked.

"It's because of this that we're so busy. A few days ago, a kid was about to kill someone with a gun, but luckily he was stopped by Old Liz's group. We tried to find his relatives afterwards, but we couldn't find any in the entire Eastern Territory. It's like he appeared out of nowhere."

Du Lin was stunned for a moment, until old Enrique left, then he suddenly understood.

We went to Savoy.

After Du Lin finished speaking, he opened the portal.

"I'm going to Savoy. Anta, be careful. If you see a strange child coming in, be sure to pay attention." After saying that, Du Lin thought for a moment and took out an automatic gun and a satchel full of magazines from his space. "Take it. Use it when the spell is too late."

"it is good."

Anta looked at Dulin: "You have to be careful too. We can't lose each other, understand."

Dulin smiled and nodded, kissed Anta on the cheek, then turned and walked into the portal.

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Dulin had been to Savoy and had also seen the Wanta family, so this door was opened next to the Wanta family's gate. When Dulin walked out, at least twenty guns were pointed in this direction.

Seeing Dulin's appearance, the guards who knew him immediately raised their hands and said, "Don't shoot! It's Duke Dulin!"

Du Lin smiled and nodded, distributed cigarettes to the guards, and was then welcomed into the hall by Rota's haggard father.

He looked at Du Lin, puzzled: "Why are you here?"

The meaning was very clear - he didn't think that his Rota would let Du Lin see him for the last time just because he knew Du Lin.

But he didn't know that Du Lin was willing to send his child on his final journey just because he lived like a warrior in the end.

He is worthy of being a warrior.

So Durin took out a pair of shoes—the very thing Lotta wanted most, a pair of shoes issued to everyone in Durin's army, from soldiers to generals—and placed them in front of the pile of gifts.

"Thank you." Although he didn't understand what this gift represented, it was already an honor for a legendary figure who was a duke, a grand duke and a protector of the country to come to his son's spirit with such a small gift.

Dulin also knew that this was the way the Savoys were. When someone died, those who came to pay their respects would bring small gifts, which were small items that he knew the deceased had desired but could not obtain during his lifetime.

So Du Lin stood in front of Rota's spirit tablet, looked at the young man with a silly smile in the photo, and finally took a small glass of wine and poured it into the small stove in front of him.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Duke of Durin."

"I fought on the same front with Rota against the Green Orcs, and I knew he once wanted a pair of boots from my army, so I heard about him and came here."

After hearing what happened, the haggard old man finally nodded with a sob: "I understand, thank you."

"Don't thank me. I heard about his incident. He died for his duty. He was an excellent soldier."

After saying that, Du Lin took the second glass of wine, and this time, he drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, footsteps were heard upstairs. Du Lin could hear who was coming without looking up - Zaigu, I recognize you as my friend since you are here.

Maybe you are not qualified to be a king, but your sincerity today proves that you are better than your father and brother.

Putting the third glass of wine on the table with the photo, Du Lin followed Zaigu to sit in the small hall.

There are several young people sitting here, all of whom are about the same age as Zaigu and Rota.

They stood up and greeted Dulin. Zaigu pointed at the dwarf and said, "Big Foot, tell us about the investigation into the deceased."

"We investigated for three hours and found no information about the identities of the two murderers. They seemed to have suddenly appeared in this world, with no past, no records, and no identification. Young people like them should have tram cards, which are now the most fashionable thing for young people in Savoy." The dwarf took out a card. Du Lin took a look and confirmed that it was a new thing developed by the Engineering College - it was almost the prototype of an unmanned ticket seller, but now it still requires a ticket seller to swipe the card.

"I took their photos to the household registration center, but I couldn't find any young people with red hair like them. His Highness Zaigu said both of them had double chins. A double chin is indeed a southern characteristic, but red hair is not. Only people from the northern lowlands like your wife Tanya have red hair."

Du Lin nodded: "Is there anything else suspicious?"

"I asked the doctors who performed the autopsy, and they said that the two young men had very good skin and no scars on their bodies. This is not normal. They are assassins. Our soldiers are covered in wounds during training. How did they do it? It is impossible for such people to have no wounds on their bodies."

Facing Zaigu's doubts, Du Lin nodded. "The Eastern Territory also caught an assassin once. The assassin was a grassland elf, but we couldn't find the identity of the murderer. Just like the two dead people in your hands, it's as if they collapsed from the cracks of the stone."

"How is this possible? I don't believe there are such assassins in this world." said a young man.

"Yes, I think so too." Du Lin said and looked at the young people in front of him.

And he also knew that there was an organization that could mass-produce young people like this - it must be an old god who restarted the automated human-making factory.

(End of this chapter)