Durin's Diary

Chapter 12 Listen to the sound of wow

Half an hour later, Old Hammer, dressed in casual clothes, came in from the back door of the salon with two of his men, also dressed in casual clothes.

He sat down on the large chair Du Lin had specially prepared for him. After listening to Du Lin's introduction, he slapped his forehead and looked at his subordinates: "Go to the town hall and retrieve the list and pictures of all human merchants."

The two subordinates took their orders and left. Du Lin asked Kamien some more questions about the human merchant's characteristics. After confirming that he had an eye patch on his left eye, Old Hammer slapped his thigh and said, "I've seen this merchant you mentioned. He came here five days ago. His caravan is on the plains west of town. I was wondering why they didn't enter the town."

Du Lin personally poured the liquor for Old Hammer: "Kamien is a naive kid. This is his first time, and he even called the police. I don't seek credit, but I hope to avoid any mistakes. What do you think?"

Du Lin said this to protect Kamien. If his elders heard about this, he would be beaten to death. Du Lin was afraid that the elders would be angry and drive Kamien out of the town. If something really happened, Kamien's own death would not be a pity, but if the two unlucky guys from the Lanlam family were kidnapped with him, Kamien would be guilty of a serious crime.

History books are full of records of how tragic the fate of the exiled grassland elves was.

Besides, Kamien is still a child. If he goes to the human world, it would be a pity for him to be an exile and become a wizard's slave.

Maybe they will sell something else, and that would be even worse.

"It's a merit, not a fault. What do you think, young sir?" Old Hammer looked at Du Lin after he said that. He also gave Du Lin face - if he didn't know about this matter in advance, if something happened to the children tomorrow, he would not be able to explain to the city council.

But now he knew that as long as he confirmed the human merchant, he could then lead his team to raid his caravan.

The human businessman refused to admit it. What a joke! In a world with true gods, although the art of detecting lies could not be used casually, there was no need to hold back against this kind of hallucinogen merchant. It would depend on who could hold their mouths shut to the end. Even if this matter was dragged into the human world, he, the town sheriff, could stand in the hall of the palace and point his finger at the other party and spit at him.

"Well, Kamien's report was meritorious, that's great." After saying that, Dulin picked up the wine jug. Old Hammer also smiled and drank the wine in the glass, then accepted Dulin's toast.

Don't ask, the answer is dwarf culture.

Kamien's eyes were red with excitement. After Old Hammer said he was going to make a phone call and left, he thanked Dulin: "Thank you, Dulin."

"No big deal. Kids of our age should unite and help each other. Next time a human merchant comes looking for you, you must be more careful and ask me and Anta. If neither of us is around, then go find the sheriff. Old Hammer is a good man and he will give you some advice." Du Lin smiled and gave Kamian a lesson. Maybe there will be ideological disputes in the future, but at least they are all on the same path now.

Kamien listened attentively, and Tomimi's cousin Faris was also full of respect. "Everyone says that Durin is a little gentleman (in the Grassland Elven language, "Mr." is a respectful term, referring to someone who everyone is willing to sit down and listen to). Tomimi even praised you to the skies. I thought it was an exaggeration, but today I realize it's not."

"It's just that everyone is kind to me. I just have a little reputation, and everyone is willing to listen to me." The grassland elves are humble by nature, and Dulin likes to keep a low profile. After accepting Faris's tribute of cocoa instead of wine, Dulin also noticed that Old Hammer hung up the phone.

Speaking of which, the telephones in this world are still very primitive, and they even use manual telephone exchange dialing. In the human world, there are no other places with telephones except intercity and large cities. Only in the Eastern Elf Territory will telephones be installed in public offices such as police stations in wealthy towns, or in public places such as salons.

As he walked over, Old Hammer's face was flushed. "I've already spoken to Lord Yi Xu. He's already led the team to arrest the man."

"That's great. It's better not to worry about this kind of thing until the next day." Du Lin stopped toasting after saying that. Old Tiechui would be busy with the next work, and it would not look good if he was drunk.

Old Hammer left first—through the back door.

Du Lin and his friends rested for a while, and Anta called her home. Twenty minutes later, their carriage arrived.

The five people got on the carriage, and Anta loudly asked the coachman to go to Dulin's small manor.

After a while, Du Lin found the young human who had followed the carriage around three corners through the rearview mirror on the window.

Old Class System: Warrior

Level: Level 4 Warrior

Attributes:
Power: 15
Agility: 10
Constitution: 16
Intelligence: 11
Perception: 12
Charisma: 13
It was him, it was him, staring at the carriage hauntingly.

Daju has given a sharp review, so it must be correct.

In the old system, warriors were the most common people. Even with disabled limbs, they could still be promoted. Moreover, a fourth-level warrior, to put it bluntly, was still a mortal. The strong ones among the intermediate warriors could even dodge bullets from muzzle-loaders. The two sides were simply incomparable.

So Du Lin got out of the car at the corner of the street, hid among a group of children, and put his index finger to his mouth to signal the little ones not to speak.

After the young man followed the carriage past, Durin waved his hand to call the patrolman - the patrolman was a local and of course knew the young master of the Elsh family. After telling him about the young human, two tall-hoofed orcs, who were so strong that they had muscular bodies and horns, followed and held the man.

One of them held the man down while the other searched him and found a dagger and a revolver on him.

The town has a rule that outsiders within the town are not allowed to carry guns unless they have a gun license. Violators will be sentenced to imprisonment for more than one year and less than five years depending on the circumstances.

The young human, who couldn't even produce a gun license, was beaten up by the orc patrol and left. This kind of guy who committed a serious crime would be investigated and interrogated. Du Lin took a few steps and jumped onto the carriage that was waiting for him.

"Du Lin is so awesome." Tomimi cheered softly.

Du Lin smiled. He had confirmed that there was no second person following him when he got on the bus, but it seemed that someone in the crowd was staring at him.

It was a pity that he was too small to find the person observing him. But it was okay. Du Lin had nothing to fear in the town. Besides, he was just looking at him, and it didn't seem like he had any ill intentions.

Before getting into the carriage, Du Lin took a final look around and saw a middle-aged bearded man with flaxen curly hair holding a silver-haired prairie elf girl, who was turning to leave.

is it him?
Du Lin was a little confused, but he finally hid his doubts deep in his heart, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with Anta as if it was a matter of course.

"Then Anta and I will be fine tomorrow morning." Du Lin looked at Kamian.

"I think so." Kamien nodded. Even though he had no way to make money, he still had to go on with his life. He could only hope to get some reward from the police officers this time.

"That's great. Tomorrow morning, Anta, my ally, would you be willing to accompany me to meet the mentor and see what my talent is like?" Du Lin looked at Anta and showed her the magnanimity that an ally should have.

"Okay, this is the responsibility of an ally. I will stay at your small manor tonight." Anta agreed with a smile and gave her ally the greatest trust.

Du Lin was stunned for a moment, then showed a little embarrassment and smiled, and listened to the wows in the carriage.

Wow, what are you? Are you frogs from Lake Lublin?
(End of this chapter)