Durin's Diary

Chapter 859 Inviting the Moon
While standing at the intersection waiting for the traffic light, Melinda looked curiously at the densely packed billboards on the building across the road. These neon lights were all written with words she didn't recognize, and Xilu didn't have such a messy visual experience.

"Dulin, what's that all up there?" Melinda asked, her long ears hanging down behind her head.

Du Lin pointed to the billboards: "Billboards, all kinds of them."

"I've never seen anything like this in the Western Continent. Is it powered by electricity? How can this city provide so much electricity?" Dulin's rabbit spirit asked curiously.

The answer is simple, because there is an old research base under the city of Shangjing, and an AI with the same functions as Eleven is managing it, and a large nuclear power system is providing stable electricity to the cities on the ground.

But Melinda didn't understand what Du Lin said, so Du Lin took his rabbit spirit's hand and said, "Maybe there are ancient ruins underground that provide a lot of electricity."

This seemingly plausible answer, with a touch of mystery, can also solve Melinda's doubts.

She nodded: "That's great, why doesn't Xilu have it? It's such a pity."

Eleven has his own answer to Melinda's doubts.

It's the EU's fools who keep saying that thermal power is polluting, wind power destroys forests, hydropower destroys the ecology, and nuclear power is too dangerous. They think they are invincible just because they built 5% of the Dyson sphere. But when something goes wrong and the energy receiving device is damaged, everything is ruined. If the arcane energy hadn't come later and replaced the thermal power system to a certain extent, the fools in the Western Continent would still be using candles.

And Daju also took advantage of the situation.

·Hehe, now the arcane engine is also polluting, and the wood burned every year for heating is about to cause El Niño. I can only say that the white people in the West Land are really stupid dogs, and they really can't stand it.

Ah, so fast?

Du Lin was a little surprised.

·Brother, this is an ecological circle. It has not been completed yet. It does not have a complete ecosystem like the Earth. Big problems will arise when it develops. It doesn’t matter for the East, but for the West, you just have to wait and see.

Thinking of this, Du Lin sighed.

Melinda heard it and looked at Du Lin curiously: "Why are you sighing? Are the dishes today not tasty? I think the dishes today are quite delicious."

"No, I just thought that every family has its own problems, and it's quite difficult." What Du Lin said was also the truth. Chang Tang was under attack from all sides, and the countries in the Western Continent were even more at odds with each other. It was really devastating just watching - damn it, if these idiots could do something, would the Western Continent still be bullied by the green-skinned orcs?
Damn it, find an opportunity to put all the ruling classes of various countries on the market!

Thinking of this, Du Lin looked at his pocket watch and said, "Come on, I'll take you out to play."

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Chen Xiaohu once again returned to his job. With drooping eyelids, he looked at his secretary who was holding a pile of documents. The latter was a rabbit demon with drooping ears and long hair, looking petite and cute.

It's a pity that it's a male. This is how rabbit monsters are these days. There's a joke in Beijing that you shouldn't approach rabbit monsters in bars, because they might pull out something bigger than yours.

Thinking of this, he sighed: "Tell me, where is Mr. Du Lin now?"

"He is playing with a deformed rabbit demon in the busiest ninth district of Shangjing City." The deputy at the side answered quickly.

Chen Xiaohu didn't care. He also knew that it was useless to ask his chief secretary such questions. The first person to pass the intelligence back was his deputy. If he didn't hand it over to the secretary for classification, he wouldn't know the situation.

"Area Nine, when will the mutants be allowed to enter Area Nine?" Chen Xiaohu was stunned. He took the tea handed to him by his chief secretary and asked curiously.

There are all kinds of monsters and demons in District Nine. Not to mention Chen Xiaohu, even the legendary ones have to act like crouching tigers and coiling dragons, and have to behave themselves.

"Yes, ordinary deformed creatures cannot enter, but Master Du Lin and that girl are too good at fighting. They are now playing cards in Sun Youcai's gambling house." The deputy said with a smile.

"Did they attack all five security companies in District 9?" Chen Xiaohu's curiosity was piqued. "No, they just ripped off the dragon horns of Yan Shaowen from the Yan family, and then severed the tail of Ke Lingluo from the Ke family." The deputy shook his head and told the truth.

Chen Xiaohu became interested: "Let's go and take a look."

Life is like playing games. If you get beaten, you will be in trouble. But when you hear that something happened to someone else, Chen Xiaohu, as a professional player, will naturally smile and play.

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Sun Youcai is a fat man. His Sun family is wealthy and powerful. He has been as fat as a ball since he was a child. Because of his appearance, the conscription office officer fined the Sun family a lot of money before exempting him from military service.

Therefore, Sun Youcai was very concerned about making money because he felt that he had to earn back the money he was fined by the court.

No matter how rich the Sun family is, the money must be kept in the Sun family's money cellar to belong to the Sun family.

So he worked hard day and night to make money in the past ten years, and he made an indelible contribution to the Sun family's development to this point.

Because of this, the Sun family's side branch had no objection to his father using money to buy his life - after all, sending a target to the Puppet Bone front line was not a big deal. However, Sun Youcai's five children were all given special care by the Changtang Nutrition Institute.

After all, exceptions cannot become the norm. Otherwise, if any of the Eight Pillars of the State makes a sound, Sun Youcai's children will have to go to Yumen Pass to fill the line even if they become targets.

That wouldn't be fun.

Of course, these are all Sun Youcai’s family affairs. The fat man is now in trouble.

A little Candle Dragon, whose origin was unknown, came to District 9 with a deformed being.

He didn't know how this mutant got into the neighborhood of District 9, nor did he know whether the security guard at the door had eaten for free today. He just wanted to drive the mutant away - everyone said that mutants were unlucky things, and there were the most gambling houses in District 9. Do you think the customers would like it?

So he walked over to the child and kicked the edge of his shoe: "Kid, whose family are you from?"

People say that fat people look happy even without smiling, so the child looked up at him and smiled: "What's wrong? What does my coming here have to do with who I am?"

"Deformed people are not allowed to enter District 9. How did you get through the neighborhood gate?" Sun Youcai pointed at the deformed person behind the child.

It was still a rabbit demon. Although it looked pleasing, a deformed creature was still a deformed creature. Customers did not like it, no matter how much silk or jewels it wore.

Good skills?

If Sun Youcai calls out here, at least a handful of legends from District 9 will come forward to help him.

So no matter how strong the child in front of him and the deformed people around him are, it is meaningless.

As he thought of this, he saw an adult dragon walking towards him.

He is Master Yan Shaowen of the Yan family. Although he was born in the Yan family and is not a Zhulong, he is also a Jiaolong at least. Although he is not as good as a Zhulong, he is also a powerful race.

He walked over and glanced at Du Lin, then smiled at Sun Youcai: "Mr. Sun, don't embarrass the child, I'll let him go."

"How dare I hurt this child when you say that."

Such a small Zhu Longzi might be the child of the Mo family or other dwarf demon family. It is true that the Sun family is rich, but after all, no one in the family has two heads, so it is better to make money by combining energy.

(End of this chapter)