Durin's Diary

Chapter 182 Good Sleep Is Really Good
"What is penicillin?" A silver dragon girl named Lina followed behind Dulin. She kept asking questions while flipping through the documents Dulin handed to him.

After learning that this thing and the smiley mushroom were two different ecological things, she was a little unhappy: "I thought this thing was something more exciting than the smiley mushroom."

This made Du Lin very sad: "You do this all day long, how can you make money?"

"Of course I can make money. The less potent ones are used in the human world, and several major pharmaceutical companies pay me a sum every year. And the more potent ones are also needed on the front lines." At this point, the girl noticed Du Lin paused, and she looked a little unhappy. "Don't look at me like that. Without my medicine, some people wouldn't survive to receive treatment."

Du Lin was silent... Yes, in close combat with alien species, it was a luxury for ordinary soldiers to leave their bodies behind, and most of the time they were eaten by the alien species.

It is a luxury for injured soldiers to live long enough to receive treatment. The refined powder of smiling mushroom can allow them to survive until the arrival of the treatment team, which is also a life-saving good thing.

"Auntie said you're a good person and you do good things. I guess you look down on pharmacists like me, but some things have to be done by someone." Lina said as she looked at the documents in her hand: "Your medicine is saving lives, and my medicine is saving lives too. I don't think there's any difference between us."

"Yes, I think so too." Du Lin said this and looked outside the school, "Who is that guy in the black corner over there?"

"Black Dragon, he harasses my sisters every day. I came here today just to beat him up!" Lina looked unhappy.

Then Du Lin saw the tall man walking over. He swung his black-scaled dragon tail and said, "Hey, isn't this Miss Lina? I heard you got beaten up today. Who beat you up?"

Lina's face was filled with anger: "Black dragon bastard! Koulan! I'm in a bad mood today! Get away from me!"

The black dragon species and the silver dragon species have always been at odds with each other. Although they are not mortal enemies, it is common for the younger generations of both sides to trip each other up and fight.

If one hears that his mortal enemy has been beaten, he will definitely come to join in the fun.

Although he is a candle dragon, he has a silver dragon grandfather, so Du Lin raised his eyebrows: "I fought, what's the problem?"

"Hey, how come you got hit by a kid? Lina, can you handle this? If you were my girlfriend, I'd help you fight back!" The young man laughed and walked over. He reached out to grab Du Lin's horn and said, "Your dragon horn is quite interesting. Is it a girl's?"

Du Lin clapped his hands with a smile, threw the black dragon horn in his hand to the ground, and then looked at Lina: "He is not as strong as you, how dare he talk to you like that."

The young man of the Black Dragon species was punched in the stomach by Du Lin. When he bent down, Du Lin broke the Black Dragon horn and punched him in the face again. Now his sleep quality is really very good.

"I, I rely on that war hammer." At this point, the girl was very unhappy. She turned her head and looked at the pool not far away: "The hammer is broken. My dad will definitely beat me if he finds out. So I decided to go with you."

After saying that, she looked at Anta and said, "You must be Anta. I can make medicine and I will definitely be able to help you."

Anta did not answer immediately, but looked at Dulin.

Du Lin nodded: "Take it with you."

Given this girl's talent, there is no harm in bringing her along, and Du Lin feels that by bringing this girl along, at least he won't let her use her talent recklessly.

"Okay, it's not really an animal though." Anta smiled and held out his hand.

The black dragon cub who had just woken up had no time to curse before being knocked to the ground by Anta's grappling palm and fell asleep again.

"By the way, you mentioned your hammer. What effect does it have?" Du Lin asked curiously.

"The user's strength is doubled, and the Silver Dragon can activate the hammer, causing extremely terrifying damage, but I didn't use it."

"I know you are useless. So, you bring the hammer handle and I will help you fix the hammer." Although you, the little female dragon, are a little jumpy, at least you have not done anything bad, and you did not activate the effect of the power hammer when you moved.

I'll help you so that your father won't come and fry your buttocks with a cane himself.

"This is an old wonder! You can repair it!" Lina's eyes widened. "If I can't, no one else on this earth can." Du Lin said, looking at Anta: "Dear, does your academy have old metal plates?"

"There are plenty in the warehouse." Anta replied with a smile.

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As soon as Vals Ansalon landed, he transformed into a grassland elf. He noticed Old Ish from the Elsh family and, out of respect for him, walked over and said, "Sir Ish, my daughter has not caused any trouble for Mr. Durin."

Everyone is saying that Mr. Durin of the Elsh family is the favorite of the original creator.

"They had a fight, but it's nothing serious." Lord Ish of the Elsh family replied with a happy smile, and pointed at a small black dragon not far away. "It was the Logan family's child who was beaten by my child, and now he is being beaten by his grandfather."

"What's wrong?" Black dragons and silver dragons don't get along very well. Although there is no hostility between adult dragons, there are often fights between the younger generations. However, as long as no one is killed, the elders will mostly just laugh it off. Even if they lose the fight, they will only blame their grandsons for being incompetent.

Then Vals from the Ansalon family saw Koulan. One of the boy's horns was broken, and he was being beaten madly by his grandfather. "Who beat him like this?"

"My dear grandson." At this point, the two silver dragon species raised their eyebrows tacitly - as half-bloods, everyone stood under the banner of the original creator without any second thoughts, but in the matter of the dragon species battle, it was still quite happy to see the little rabbit on the opposite side get beaten.

Vals had heard of the child Durin. He was said to be only thirteen years old. Koulan was already an adult, but he was beaten like this by a child. No wonder his grandfather was so anxious that he cursed in dragon language.

"By the way, Lord Ish, where is my daughter?" Vals didn't see his daughter.

"Oh, your daughter is now repairing the hammer in your house with my grandson." Old Ish smiled.

Oh, I'm repairing my hammer.

Vals also laughed.

Then his smile solidified.

What! Your Excellency, Duke of Ish, did I hear you wrong? You said your grandson was repairing a hammer... my house?

That's a treasure passed down from ancient times by our Ansalon family! It's a divine weapon in the hands of our ancestors!
It's broken!
Vals' only thought was to run towards the noisy place not far away.

Old Ish said that Du Lin was there repairing his hammer.

It’s not that Vals doubted Mr. Durin’s ability, but that the hammer was a divine weapon, and a Zhulongzi... could he really repair the hammer?

He squeezed into the crowd, saw his daughter, saw the admiration in her eyes, and also saw Mr. Du Lin.

He really looks like Lord Ishi.

And at this moment, he was holding the hammer of the Ansalon family in his hand.

what……

He looked at it, at the magical weapon activated in Mr. Du Lin's hands.

Looking at the electric current running on the hammer, Vals was confused... Isn't it broken?

This doesn't look broken at all!
(End of this chapter)