Durin's Diary

Chapter 255 Greedy

Is that tolerance? It means that people are greedy for your body, but you are just a fantasy person.

You said it so clearly, it would be easy to have no friends.

I am worried that children like you will be deceived.

The banter between the doctor and the patient continued here. Prince Sando invited Dulin to meet many people, including Mrs. Sando, the daughter of the lame Duke Pereira and his wife.

It’s strange, why is she called Mrs. Sando, taking Sando’s first name, while Mrs. Cos takes her husband’s last name.

Because right now, at least in Copenhagen, the world is not worthy of the next Mrs. Walter.

Durin's answer made Daju suddenly realize that King Robert was still alive and strong, and Sandor was not the heir, so his wife could only be called Mrs. Sandor.

Du Lin followed Sando, met many people, and drank a lot. During this time, many girls came to him and wanted to dance with him, but Du Lin avoided them all on the grounds that he didn't know.

As for food... well, no.

After getting used to the cafeteria of the Art Academy and enjoying the delicious food in the Mage Tower, among all the dishes of Prince Sandor, Du Lin’s favorite was the fried food - whether it was a medium-rare steak dripping with blood or a soup with unidentified objects, Du Lin couldn’t get used to it.

Fortunately, there are various desserts in the north, which are indeed Dulin's favorite. Even the little deer Alyssa has eaten a lot of them - this girl is not used to northern food. The reason she didn't starve to death is because the Art Academy always provides authentic local food for students traveling from north to south.

By the end of the dinner, Alyssa began to doze off on Durin's shoulder. Durin said goodbye to Prince Sandor and got on the embassy's carriage when he left - it seemed that the accident had finally been handled.

"Remember our agreement, child." Duke Pereira followed Prince Sando to bid farewell to Durin.

"I must remember how I will get here when the time comes."

"You can find Lieutenant General Kos, he will bring you here."

As the carriage gradually drove away, Prince Sandor turned his head to look at the old duke, who smiled and said, "For a moment, I felt like I was drinking with Yi Xu. The child in front of me has the same persistence as his grandfather, but also has the cunning of Earl Roy."

"You're very pleased with him, aren't you?"

"Medals in the Great Wasteland aren't awarded arbitrarily like they are in the human world's military. Take the Navy's First Class Battle Medal, for example. It's earned for achieving 500 confirmed kills in a single battle. Imagine, on a deck packed with greenskins preparing for hand-to-hand combat, being suddenly hit twice by something crafted by a kid like Durin. How devastating would that be?"

"As you can imagine, there's definitely no living thing on the deck." Sando said this with a complicated expression: "This kid is too tricky."

"He's too difficult to handle. Whether it's the Circle of Truth, the Twin Mother Goddesses, or the Primordial Creator, his protection is unshakable. Furthermore, this child hasn't shown any signs of resisting us in the worst possible scenario. As long as he can show an equal attitude, he's worth winning over." Duke Pereira smiled at this point. "Honestly, if he likes my granddaughter, that would be great."

"Are you really willing to let Astrid follow him? There are so many boys pursuing her."

"Those chickens and dogs are nothing. Durin is a Candle Dragon. You've also seen the scene of this child commanding the dragon species. The most ruthless suppression of blood. The red dragon species in the army usually doesn't even look at me straight in the eye, but the flattering smile when facing Durin is not fake. If my granddaughter can have a child with the blood of a Candle Dragon, my descendants can all sacrifice their lives for the country, and my family will be inherited by this child." Having said that, the old duke patted Sando on the shoulder: "When you are old, you will understand my painstaking efforts. The Alessandro family has the appearance of an elf until now because my great-grandfather's generation was pushed to the position of head of the family by his grandfather." "Just like the fifth child in my family, right." Sando sighed when Locke was mentioned.

"Everything is for the greater good, Your Highness. The Chaos in the north has put all its chips on the line. We must prepare for a rainy day."

"Yes, we must prepare for a rainy day." Sandor sighed, "My brothers have been playing house for so long that they almost forgot who the real enemy in the north is."

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When Prince Sandor and the old duke disappeared from the rearview mirror, Alyssa, who had just been drowsy, sat up straight.

She looked at Du Lin, her face full of curiosity. "It seems to be different from what Sister Tanya thought. It seems that they have left some things undisclosed. I wonder what the situation is like in the northern wasteland."

"Who knows? There's definitely a gun problem. We'll see how serious it is." Du Lin analyzed, "Don't worry. We'll know by Saturday."

"By the way, don't you really want to meet the old duke's granddaughter?"

"What are you seeing? Maybe he is a hybrid of a Highlander and a giant. His arms are thicker than my waist and he can kill me with one punch." Du Lin complained.

"You really don't understand romance. Pedra Alessandro has only one granddaughter, Miss Astrid, the only daughter of his three sons who died young. I've seen her, and she's a real beauty."

Alyssa reached out and touched Durin's forehead. "She has enough suitors to line up from Copenhagen to the North."

"Is it really that beautiful?" Du Lin smiled, not caring at all.

Du Lin didn't believe that there really were such beautiful girls in this era.

But this disbelief turned into doubt after returning home, because when Tanya heard about Duke Pereira's bargaining chip, the first thing she said was: "Mr. Du Lin, you really don't like women."

"No, then you are not women." Du Lin asked curiously.

"I have to admit that I'm still a little behind Astrid." The red-haired girl collapsed on the sofa. "If I were a man, I'd want to hug Miss Astrid and kiss her. She's so pretty, and you're not even interested. You're terrible, Du Lin."

"He hasn't even shown me a photo. I thought his granddaughter couldn't get married because of her giant bloodline."

"She's clearly a hybrid of human, elf, and grassland elf. Her parents combined aren't even as tall as a northern giant." At this point, Tanya was suddenly stunned. "What? You haven't seen a picture of Astrid?"

"I've never even heard of such a person before today." At this point, Du Lin sighed again: "Can you please stop looking at me like that? I'm a serious person."

(End of this chapter)