Durin's Diary

Chapter 105 Destiny (Part )

Hassan Sabbah was a prince of the Kingdom of Gamida, the former kingdom where the Great Wasteland was located, in the era when the green-skinned orcs used the Great Wasteland as a springboard to invade the entire Western Continent. His country was destroyed and the mountains and rivers were shattered. He was only two years old when he was taken out of the capital by the royal butler.

In his youth, the young man always wanted to restore his country, but the number of green orcs was too large. He tried again and again in vain, until finally he failed, until the original creator built the Everforged Fortress.

He went there for this purpose and met the original creator.

He hoped that the god would restore his country for him. If possible, he would take the original creator as the state religion. But the original creator asked him a question, just this one question, and he could not answer it.

How will you lead your people to prosperity?

So the original creator refused.

This middle-aged man founded the Assassin's Order in desperation, with the bizarre idea of ​​assassinating the Original Creator. However, when he saw that the existence of the Eternal Fortress had brought life back to this land, the people who had once fled set foot here again. They established villages, built water wheels and mills, and the windmills brought endless wind power to the blacksmith shops. The town was rebuilt, and the prototype of the city took shape. The Original Creator even graciously agreed to let the people of the former kingdom once again raise the flag of Gamida.

However, this time, the theocracy replaced the kingdom, and the will of good prevailed on earth.

Hassan finally understood why he could not answer the question of the original creator, because he was not a king who was good at bringing hope to his subjects. So he abandoned the absurd idea, and Hassan's assassin cult began to take on the task of assassinating evil lords and nobles.

Most of the money Hassan earned was used to help the poor people in the wilderness.

He was a disqualified prince, but he did not want to dishonor the flag.

It was not until the year when Hassan was fifty-three years old that a troop of green-skinned orcs broke through the thin defense line of Everforged Fortress. In order to cover the retreating women and children, Hassan led his assassins to block the orc pursuers in the woods. Among the 319 assassins, only the three youngest ones walked out of the woods with their king's head.

They brought Hassan's head and met the original creator again in the Evercast Fortress.

This is my answer. It is not perfect, but no one is perfect. I only hope that you can forgive my usurpation of power and that your kingdom can be restored on earth.

These were the last words of Hassan al-Sabah, who was eventually buried in the former royal mausoleum of Evercast Fortress as the last king of the Kingdom of Gamida.

The three surviving assassins rebuilt the Assassin's Order, but the order unfortunately split later on.

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The footsteps were getting closer, Du Lin turned his head and found it was Mrs. Salin.

She walked in front of Du Lin, walked around the desk and the heavy books on the desk. The old woman was curious. After getting Du Lin's consent, she picked up Du Lin's diary, read it for a while, and then put the diary back on the table.

"Are you preparing the short film that Robert needs?" Mrs. Salin asked. She was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her back to the light source, and there seemed to be a gloom on her face.

"Yes," Du Lin answered without hesitation.

"So what do you think of them in the book?" she asked.

"They are worthy of their times and of civilization. They are true heroes and kings." In response to Mrs. Salin's question, Du Lin's answer was equally resounding. "Good boy, I hope you get what you want," Mrs. Salin said, turning and leaving the library.

Du Lin thought about it and continued writing.

Seventh, the Werebeast hero, the Pansoo leopard tribe, Caster Otoo.

Caster Oto'o was born on Hassan's 117th birthday. When he was young, he was the son of a scout in the Great Woodland Patrol. His father's unit was stationed at the junction of the Great Woodland and the Great Wasteland. There were outposts in that area. If the green-skinned orcs landed in this area, the outposts would light beacons.

Custer Oto'o had been patrolling with his father since he was a child. When he was eleven years old, his father took him to an outpost. The patrol was halfway there when they were attacked on a mountain road that should have been safe. Custer fell off his father's horse in the melee. The young life fell down the mountain road, but luckily he was hung on a tree trunk in mid-air.

When he woke up, he found that the mountain road was littered with corpses. There were forty people in the patrol team, but he only found thirty-one bodies. Custer's military life since childhood made the young leopard keenly aware that there were still survivors in the patrol team. His father and his comrades must still be being hunted by the greenskins.

Custer thought about it again and again, and felt that it would be too late to return to the camp on his own, so he plucked up the courage to go directly to the outpost, and then found that many green monsters had climbed up the cliff, and they killed everyone in the outpost.

Custer waited very calmly until midnight. He sneaked into the outpost tower along the secret passage on the mountain wall, prepared the materials for starting a fire, and then set the outpost tower on fire at dawn. He miscalculated the materials and almost burned himself to death, but it was because of such a big fire that the Great Woodland and the Great Wasteland discovered the smoke from the outpost at the first time.

In this battle, nearly 20,000 green-skinned orcs were killed, and their subsequent landing fleet was intercepted by the Order fleet. Almost the same number of green-skinned orcs went into the sea to feed the fish.

Custer's father was also alive. He and his three remaining comrades were fleeing through the woods, unable to believe the green orcs' retreat.

Custer's burns were very serious, but when he saw his father was still alive, he was still happy to be hugged by his father.

The original creator said that he did not need such a young believer, and healed the child with divine magic. After that, Custer joined the patrol team of the cult at the age of sixteen. He had countless military exploits in his life and was always on patrol on the cliffs by the sea.

It wasn't until he was seventy-six years old that Custer woke up again. He put on his equipment, opened the door, and prepared to take his grandson and the patrol team on patrol. What he greeted were his comrades who had long since died on the battlefield.

Life is short, and Custer fought all his life, but injuries finally overwhelmed him.

But the original creator did not break his promise. This time, he came in person to welcome the most loyal child of the cult.

Tens of thousands of legionnaires, descendants of Custer, and even clergy from various religious orders who came to serve on the eastern front witnessed all of this.

On that day, the heroic spirits came to the world from the kingdom of God. They lined up in two rows with weapons in hand. Caster's father once again welcomed his child with a hug. Then, under the guidance of the original creator, the old man said goodbye to his descendants and went to the supreme kingdom of the creator.

To this day, murals depicting this scene still exist in the corridors of the cathedrals of the parishes of the Order of Justice. Custer, leading his first warhorse, walks in the wheat fields leading to the High Plains, and the mortal-like Primordial Creator gently strokes his back.

At that moment, Custer was no longer old, but had returned to his youthful appearance at the age of eleven.

　Five updates a day is killing me, this old dog...

　　Can we update three more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)