Durin's Diary

Chapter 115 of Chapter 77.25: Mentor and Apprentice

Saror put the report in his hand on the long table.

He was not surprised by Carl Irvin's death, but what surprised him was that he did not die at Durin's hands.

To this day, Saror still regards Durin as the avenger.

From the day Harold Nash died, Saror had suspected this child from the Elsh family.

So he pushed out the stupid boy Cork, just to see if Du Lin had the courage to kill Cork.

The fact was just as he thought, Dulin killed Cork easily in the duel.

But the problem is, Durin only killed Cork in the duel, but did not touch Louis - the kid even pointed out the existence of Sarol.

But he had no intention of killing.

Even Saror himself had doubts about whether this young man was the assassin who killed Harold.

Because he was really too calm, so calm that even though the target was right in front of him, he just ignored it.

This mature boy doesn't look like a thirteen-year-old at all.

So, when he heard that Carl Alvin wanted to pursue Elaine from the Saror family, Saror did not hesitate to use his own connections to send the young man to the art college.

He has a gray wolf battle pet. Its quality is not good, but it has grown up with him since childhood and is the young man's favorite battle pet. He is unwilling to change it even if there is a better pet.

Durin has a female lynx war pet in his hand, which is extremely strong. Everyone who has seen it says that this should be the best lynx in the entire north. Anyone who has a male lynx war pet will covet this lynx named Kal'tsit.

What happened next was just as Saror had expected. The two young men had a conflict over the battle pet, and the conflict ended in a duel.

This should have been a bloody ending, but the development of the matter was completely beyond Saror's expectations, so much so that when he heard that the man was killed by a restorationist assassin who believed in Northernism, he was a little confused for a moment.

why.

It is obvious that the deaths of these children should be related to Du Lin, and he should benefit from their deaths.

But from beginning to end, only Cork died at his hands.

He mercifully spared Louis and let Carl go, which really shouldn't have happened.

Is he really not the murderer?
How is this possible? Sarol has been doing this for so many years, he has never seen what is right or wrong.

Du Lin must be the murderer.

Saror thought of this and wanted to find the answer from all these clues, but he had no clue.

Du Lin was just a thirteen-year-old boy, and his hatred for the six people who killed his friend's brother and seriously injured his friend was beyond doubt.

But the problem is, as far as the current situation goes, no one except Cork died at his hands.

At least he, the bishop, had no evidence.

As the person who duelled with him, it was only natural for Coke to die at his hands, and no one could say he was wrong for this.

After all, this was a duel. As a child, he killed an adult. For this, even the God of War would have to say good things.

Thinking of this, Saror glanced out the window and frowned. As time went on, Durin became increasingly difficult to deal with. Just now, news arrived that the child had completed a masterpiece, and the Primordial Creator and the Dwarf Lord had each given him a reward.

Although it's just a craftsman's hammer and a carving knife.

But with these two items, this child is no less than a true legendary craftsman in the eyes of the craftsmen.

This child's path has become so broad that even Bishop Saror has to stay away from him.

He didn't even need his grandfather to cause Sarol a huge headache - he really didn't dare to attack this child, because Sarol was a bishop and the shepherd of the God of Human Craftsmen. With his identity, if he attacked a seed of a divine craftsman like Durin, he would not need outsiders, and the god he believed in must kill him before all this happened.

Thinking of this, Sarol pondered for a while.

He finally rang the bell on the table.

The young man Louis soon appeared outside the door.

"Louis, tell Aunt Alice to prepare a gift for me. When we are free one day, we will go to the Silver Peak Family as craftsmen to congratulate them on receiving the favor of their god."

"Yes, Your Excellency, I will tell the nun." After saying this, Louis withdrew.

This made Saror even more regretful - look, this is my apprentice, he is sensible and knows what to ask and what not to ask.

I must protect my apprentice. He is the one who will inherit my legacy. Even if it means surrendering and losing face, I must do it.

Thinking of this, Sarol leaned back in his chair.

There is no shame in giving in. I hope Louis can understand this.

………………

Louis had just left Mother Elisa's lecture hall when he ran into his old friend.

"Winston, you are dressed so fancy, where are you going?" he asked the blond young man in front of him with a smile.

"Of course, I'm going to ask Miss Yelena out." The young man said this, opening his arms and showing himself to Louis. "Look, this is silk from Chang Tang. Any lady who touches this kind of fabric will marvel at its gorgeousness and softness. I spent a lot of money to order this piece from the people of Chang Tang. I also prepared a skirt for her."

"You've spent a lot of money to please your lover." Louis sighed with a smile.

"Of course. Miss Yelena is so cute and beautiful. My grandfather said that if I can win Miss Yelena's heart, I will be the next head of the family." At this point, the young man laughed proudly. "By the way, how did you get out of Sister Elisa's lecture hall? Where is Master Sarol?"

"Isn't this the task your Excellency assigned me? You said you wanted to prepare a gift to congratulate those dwarves on their return to Silver Peak Mountain." At this point, Louis sighed, "That kid named Du Lin is still ridiculously strong."

"It's said that he's a child who's awakened his Fantasy Seed bloodline. Silver Sons like you and me are really no match for him. I heard from the Mage Tower that he's been in Copenhagen for less than three months, and he's already a Five-Ring Warlock." The blond Winston sighed with a smile, "I don't think I'll ever be able to defeat this kid. If he doesn't like me and his sister being together, I'll be in trouble. That's why I've been trying to gather intelligence on him lately, trying to figure out what I can do to make him like me."

"You are quite a cunning boy. Okay, let's stop talking." Louis said and said goodbye to his old friend.

Winston smiled and waved, then walked towards the door.

Louis walked towards his mentor's office.

Winston is really lucky. He was born in the same hospital as Miss Yelena, and they have been childhood sweethearts. Everyone says that this kid from the Churchill family is really lucky.

Louis suddenly thought, it’s a good thing that Durin’s last name is Elsh, otherwise, with his temper, Winston would never get anything good from Durin - with his playboy appearance, it’s impossible for Durin to recognize him.

(End of this chapter)