Durin's Diary

Chapter 934 I Will No Longer Be Me
Xiang Shu held the magic crystal that Du Lin had given her, listening to the music that Du Lin had composed over and over again, without getting tired of it.

Some of the music even included was music that Dulin hadn't released, which made Anta look at Dulin with curiosity.

"I'm busy, so I went through it in my head with a virtual band, and it felt pretty good. I'll leave it for another time." Du Lin said, while fiddling with the shotgun in his hand—something the soldiers at Zhennanguan had made themselves.

A 30mm caliber shotgun, used by dwarves. It's incredibly effective when used in trenches, but it's equally effective when it explodes in your hands.

So Dulin thought of making a modification to this thing to make it safer.

As for the dwarf's other weapon, it was on the table. Compared to the cannon in Dulin's hand, that thing was more exciting and thrilling.

Because it is a heavy wooden-handled grenade, the dwarves in Zhennanguan like to use it for hand-to-hand combat. The dwarves gave it a name that is both vulgar and elegant: the Zhennanguan Magic Wand. It is big and heavy, and when it hits a monster on the head, it does so without making a sound.

Therefore, it became very popular.

However, this thing is, after all, a hand grenade with a wooden handle, and there is a very low probability that it will explode when it hits a monster.

So the dwarves asked Dulin to see if he could improve its fuse.

Dulin thought to himself, "You dwarves are really something else. Can this thing even be considered a melee weapon? It's a lump of fine iron weighing three and a half pounds. Why don't you guys make a real golden mace?"

Faced with Dulin's questioning, the dwarf was a little embarrassed: "The golden mace can't be blown up, but the grenade can be blown up if we pull the safety rope and throw it."

If they weren't considered one of their own, Dulin would have been tempted to shoot them.

However, precisely because they were on his side, Dulin patiently strengthened the fuse, and now the explosion rate per 10,000 explosions has been reduced from 27 to 0.39.

Unfortunately, it's impossible to be completely safe. Hopefully, the dwarf brothers will be satisfied by then.

As for shotguns, that's simpler. Since the propellant charge is large, just reinforce the barrel. Double shotguns are good because they're easy to modify, unlike the small water pipes the dwarves talk about, which are not easy to modify.

Anyway, just reinforce the whole thing.

After making the modifications, Dulin handed the two weapons to the young dwarf who had come to pick them up—the dwarf would handle the testing process himself.

However, after much consideration, Dulin still handed over the Dulin 11 full-equipment version to the young dwarf.

The double-barreled shotgun is really not as good as the new one in Dulin's hands.

After sending the young dwarf away, Dulin's girls had gone to the canteen ten minutes earlier. Just as Dulin was about to leave, his own Hammer emerged from the void, bringing him news of Old Sun.

There are two messages.

The good news is that he found a possible location. The bad news is that he doesn't know exactly where that location is.

So he has already returned to the Candle Dragon Pavilion, and they are waiting for him to come back.

Dulin had no choice but to send Himer to tell Anta that he was leaving, and then he opened the portal and crashed into it.

………………

When Du Lin arrived, Sun Renyi was sitting in the yard sunbathing. When he saw Du Lin standing in the wind and snow wearing shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, he laughed and said, "Your look is quite interesting."

“Damn it, I didn’t want to dress like this, but Zhennanguan is fucking hot.” ​​Dulin complained as he sat down in front of him. “Tell me, is there any address you don’t recognize?” “Mrs. Nogel once gave me a picture frame to keep safe, and I just found a line of writing on the back of the frame.” He said, handing a picture frame to Dulin.

Dulin stared at the string of letters that followed, completely bewildered: "What... what is this? I don't think it's Western Continent language."

Shikoku, Muroto Misaki.

"Yes, it's neither Western Luna nor English, but I feel it might be a transliteration of some other language."

Dulin called out both Big Orange and Eleven.

Daju was also completely baffled, but Eleven recognized it: "It's Japanese. It's normal that Dulin and Daju don't know it. They come from ten thousand years in the future, when there was only one civilization left in East Asia. But how could you not know it?"

He looked at Sun Renyi.

“What do I know? I am the embodiment of Director Sun’s rationality. I know nothing except Chinese and English.” After saying that, Sun Renyi looked at Eleven: “Then do you know where this is?”

"Of course I know. Shikoku means Shikoku, and Muroto Misaki is the name of the Muroto Cape in Ikata Town, Nishiuwa District, Ehime Prefecture."

"Now that you mention it, I do remember something. Mrs. Norger once said that she and her husband traveled all over East Asia during their honeymoon and seemed to mention that the capes of Japan were very beautiful. Could it be that she was hiding there?"

“Why don’t we go over and take a look?” Du Lin said, then looked at Chief Ping standing to the side: “Is there any way to sneak over and investigate without being discovered?”

"No, the Puppet Bone Air Force provides excellent protection for their homeland," Chief Ping shook his head.

Dulin was also somewhat troubled: "Without coordinates, I can't just jump over there. If it were our Earth, Eleven and Orange could calculate the coordinates, but this is an ecosystem, so it's impossible for the latitude and longitude to be exactly the same."

"This is also the biggest problem we are facing now. Although we have this address, we dare not send our soldiers onto the beachhead if we cannot confirm it."

This was indeed Dulin's concern. If the address wasn't right, what would happen if so many people died and nothing was accomplished?

After much deliberation, Du Lin decided to take matters into his own hands: "Chief Ping, could you please tell Prime Minister Luo to prepare the set of military equipment I made earlier? I want to go and take a look myself."

"Are you insane? That's an evil god! And you're just a mortal! Do you know what kind of grotesque form you'll be transformed into if you just glance at it?"

“We have no other choice, do we?” Dulin countered.

Sun Renyi was silent for a while, then finally sighed: "If you don't come back, I will do everything possible to get your soul out of her hands."

"Who do you think you are?" Dulin stood up with a smile. "You and I are both just ordinary people."

“But at least I’ve had the experience of looking her in the eye, so I have a resistance,” Sun Renyi said, with his characteristic stubbornness.

Dulin dismissed his stubbornness with disdain.

“I’ve even looked directly at a real evil god, so there’s nothing to worry about. Once I find her, we can just go and kill her ourselves, wouldn’t that be better?” With that, Dulin stood up.

"Are you going back to say goodbye to them?" Sun Renyi asked.

“I won’t be that fussy,” Dulin shook his head. “But I need to go to the cafeteria and get a proper meal first.”

(End of this chapter)