Durin's Diary

Chapter 953 A Warrior Against Ten Thousand

“I feel like you haven’t changed much from before, Dulin.”

After class, while waiting for dinner at the Celestial Master's Mansion, Dulin hid in the garden to smoke—there was no one there, and he couldn't bear the reputation of leading the children astray.

Lina, the carefree little dragon, approached Dulin and sniffed him, saying, "You haven't changed at all."

Dulin always felt that there was something wrong with this little female dragon. Your eyes aren't useless, how can you use your sense of smell to identify people like a dog demon?

You're a dragon, even if you're a Western Continent dragon, you're still a dragon. How can you be so low-class, living in the ecosystem like this?

Thinking of this, Dulin reached out and pinched the little female dragon's face. But as soon as he touched her, considering that his strength had increased, Dulin held back 20% of his power.

Dulin twisted her face, and the little dragon covered her face unhappily: "No, you've gotten much stronger. I can feel you stop, but it still hurts so much."

That's right, I now have 60 Strength on my stat sheet, and all my attributes have increased by more than 50%. If I hadn't held back a bit just now, your stupid mother dragon's face would have been torn off.

Thinking of this, Dulin gently patted the little female dragon's tail: "Now you understand why I didn't hit you."

The little female dragon covered her almost broken tail and grunted, then belatedly looked at Dulin and asked, "When are you going to ascend to godhood? Will I still remember you then?"

"Perhaps, but you're so stupid, I'm afraid you won't become my follower. Maybe you'll forget me for some reason." As a descendant of the silver dragon, Dulin felt that the existence of the Nameless One shouldn't be a secret. Even if Lina didn't know, her elders would tell her.

This girl had always been obsessed with alchemy, and her desire to become stronger had always been so strong. Dulin didn't think that after he was promoted to Nameless, she, still a mortal, would remember him—after reaching this point, Dulin understood the principle of Nameless.

The Nameless Ones sacrifice their own existence to transform themselves into beings who do not need faith. They will live bearing the responsibilities they bear during their transformation. For example, the Nameless Ones of this world, according to Dulin, bear the responsibility of saving the world, and in their previous lives, they faced the invasion of Chaos.

So when the ecosystem faced the same predicament, he came into this world in response to Director Sun's unconscious plea.

However, there are limitations—the Nameless One seems to be very afraid of having unnecessary contact with the current world. Just like the old Nameless One who took Dulin to witness the post-apocalyptic civilization, he did not interact with people in any settlement because he did not know whether the current settlement had a government. Just as he said, because of the contact, he was found in this universe, and that's how the trouble started.

The nameless man on Dulin's side obviously didn't have such concerns, but he still found Dulin and bypassed all of this by using soul travel, which inadvertently helped Dulin a lot - no one knew Dulin's other identity, and he became nameless here, so in the end only those beings who transcended mortals would remember him.

In other words, if Dulin were to ascend to godhood now, Anta, Melinda, and Tanya would be the only ones who would know of his existence.

Speaking of Tanya, this girl has truly realized who she is after becoming an Arcane Knight. In just a few years, she has already reached the threshold of Legendary status. If Merlinda becoming a Legendary means that both hard work and talent are indispensable, then she is definitely a talent monster.

The remaining girls will probably remember that Dulin was someone who was kind to them, but unless they achieve legendary status, they will never remember Dulin in their entire lives.

This is why, when Dulin met the nameless lovers, they were all deities.

Anta, Melinda, and Tanya will help him take care of his sisters, and the legendary elders among them are aware of Dulin's existence. They won't say anything because it would be useless, but they also wouldn't do anything foolish.

So Dulin really isn't in a hurry at all.

But the little dragon's question, "Will I still remember you?" saddened Dulin, so he reached out and patted the little dragon's head: "Don't worry, you'll remember me when you become a legend."

"Is becoming a legend all you need to do?" The little dragon blinked. Dulin nodded: "But I think you're still a ways off from becoming a legend. You seem to have been engrossed in alchemy for the past two years."

"Hmph, that's because you didn't see my efforts. Watch closely!" After saying that, the little female dragon reached out and tapped her on the head. The next second, the little female dragon in front of Dulin advanced in level after level and quickly arrived at the threshold of legendary status.

Dulin's eyelids drooped as he realized that the girl hadn't leveled up yet, which greatly pleased him. At the same time, he understood that the girl hadn't gone out to fight, but where did the experience come from—she had made so many potions, so the experience must have come from there.

"Is there still one level left to advance to?"

“I’m not advancing anymore. When members of my family become legends, their eyes turn into beastly vertical pupils. Everyone says it looks bad. I’m going to advance when you ascend to godhood, so you won’t see me looking bad.” The little dragon said, sitting next to Dulin and staring at him with her big eyes: “You can cook such delicious food. I won’t let you off the hook, not only in this life, but in the next life.”

Dulin chuckled and gently pinched the little female dragon's face: "Don't worry, I'll come to guide you when the time comes."

"Then don't forget."

At this point, Dulin and Lina turned to look at the small building at the same time. Anta was waving at them from the second-floor window.

"The feast must have started. I've never had proper Changtang cuisine before."

"What do you mean by 'proper'? That's called 'authentic'."

After extinguishing his cigarette, Dulin led his little dragon mother towards the small building while correcting her language errors.

"Is it as authentic as yours?"

“The tastes will definitely be different. I like to put sugar in my dishes. It’s in the nature of a grassland spirit. You’re different, aren’t you?”

"That's true, but the sweet and sour pork ribs you made last time were really delicious. I could chew and eat even the bones."

In response to Dulin's explanation, the little dragon spoke in a very nostalgic tone.

Dulin smiled and shook his head—this little female dragon was ultimately not an Eastern dragon species; this Western silver dragon could chew even bones and eat them, she had quite the appetite.

When they arrived at the small building, Anta looked at Dulin from the second floor with a furrowed brow: "What are you afraid of, smoking so far away?"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid the kids will see this and go astray? If that happens, I'll be in big trouble," Dulin explained with a smile.

Hearing Dulin's excuse, Anta was taken aback, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, I believe this explanation. Come on up, and Lina too. Today we have your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, which I heard were made by a master chef from Qiantang."

Upon hearing this, the little female dragon was so happy that she stopped climbing the stairs and flew up to the second floor by flapping her wings.

You silly girl, if you can fly, take me with you!

Dulin complained as he stepped up to the second floor with his left foot on his right.

(End of this chapter)