Durin's Diary

Chapter 271 Response
Mr. Ron has a last name, Peterson-Adams.

When Du Lin attended the funeral of Mr. Ron's wife, he noticed several young people supporting him, one of whom was Rabin.

Maybe a relative.

With this thought in mind, Du Lin threw the flowers in his hand into the cemetery, and then came to old Ron.

"Thank you, young sir. My wife said your porridge is delicious." The old man's cloudy eyes were full of tears.

"I will make porridge for you often in the future." Du Lin lowered his head and accepted the elder's caress on his head.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, Dulin." Rabin escorted Dulin out of the cemetery.

Standing outside the gate, he listened to Durin's story. The half-elf reached out and hugged Durin: "So, you also helped bury Tony and his family, right?"

"Yes, Tony and I are friends. I can't just stand there and watch the urns of him and his family being left on the shelf to be exposed to the wind and rain." At this point, Du Lin looked at the old man and said, "You are Mr. Ron's..."

"I am a friend of his grandson. We met in Copenhagen when we were young. Later, he returned to Farol's father and we kept in touch through letters." After saying this, Rabin shook hands with Dulin and said goodbye.

Du Lin watched him return to the old man and finally turn around and get on the Foreign Ministry's carriage.

He lied.

Yes, he lied, and his acting was pretty good, but his pupils constricted when he lied to me. It was really difficult for him to lie as a good half-elf.

He is very likely working for Northernism. From what I can detect, those young men all have gun calluses on their hands, which is not something that ordinary people have.

It's okay. Life has its own way. He is walking on the path he wants to take, and we have no right to dissuade him.

When he returned home, Du Lin saw his old Ish sitting under the eaves teasing Kal'tsit.

Du Lin got off the carriage, walked up to him, and sat on another small recliner: "Grandpa."

"Kirk Lionbell, did you kill him?" Old Ish raised his head and patted Kal'tsit's head at the same time.

Du Lin nodded.

"A distance of three thousand five hundred and seventy and a half meters," Old Ish continued.

"Thirteen centimeters more," Du Lin replied. "How many times more magnification?"

"The Northern Hunter used Eagle Eye, a 24x long-tube scope, and an arcane crystal piece. There was no wind and the humidity was only 20%. Kirk was secretly smoking on the third-floor balcony in the northeast corner of Summer Night Palace. He would smoke on that balcony every day before the end of his shift before dawn. Hemer completed the reconnaissance and confirmed his little habit, so we set up the ambush early. The bullet hit his chest and knocked him against the wall, causing a penetrating pneumothorax. The bullet broke his spine and caused heavy bleeding. He died seven seconds later. No one noticed when we retreated." Du Lin finished speaking in one breath, took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave it to Old Ish.

"The Clegane family sent a notice to the Circle of Truth early this morning, stating that they had a conflict with you a few days ago regarding the matter of retrieving Astrid. They enclosed the letter with 10,000 Sidney Gold Shields... When did you become so murderous?"

"I didn't want to let Astrid go that day, because I knew that I had offended the Summer Night Palace by sending the secretary of the Northernist Sidney Alliance back to Marseille through diplomatic channels. But the problem is that I have to take responsibility for this matter. Their killers and assassins came to me, and I accepted them. Life and death are in my hands. But they shouldn't have sent a legend and three half-step legends here to find me! Lina and I can kill them all! But I can't protect the other girls!" At this point, Du Lin spat: "That kid named Kirk is a bully who relies on the power of others. Even his master doesn't dare to bully me! He dared to do it. If he doesn't die, any jerk will be able to threaten me with the lives of the girls in the future. I'm already kind-hearted by not killing his entire family!"

After saying that, Du Lin stood up and said, "I killed Kirk. Grandpa, you can tell them that it's okay to kill me. I will take the consequences of this karma alone. But if anyone dares to touch my girl, I will kill him according to his family tree. If anyone is not hit by a wall and dies, I will lose."

"Sit down, I don't blame you." After saying that, Old Ish looked at his grandson: "The Ring now values ​​your new gun and your shooting skills."

"Shooter is my girl, no one else can touch her." Du Lin sat down.

"Everyone knows that Melinda from the Connery family is your treasure, and no one would dare to touch your weak spot. Do you know how many people were alarmed by your shot today? Your shot went farther and was more accurate than an old solid cannon." Old Ish said, slapping his thigh. "The Ring has taken the blame for today's incident. The Cleganes have admitted their defeat, but from now on, you can no longer target them."

"Astrid must not suffer any loss. She can stay in Summer Night Palace as long as she wants, but if she wants to come back to find me, they must release her. Otherwise, wait for me to come pick her up. If anything happens to her, I will fully arm the Northerners. I will spare no expense, regardless of cost, and only pray that no one in this land dares to be called Clegane again." After saying this, Durin looked at Old Ish in front of him and said, "My request is not excessive, is it?"

"The old man from the Alessandro family is firmly on your side this time. He said you and Astrid are already engaged, so Clegane wouldn't dare say anything about it openly, but he'd probably whisper something bad about it to the girl." The old man finally nodded. "But it's okay. I'll pass on your message. If they want to start a war, I'll fight with you. The Elsh family may be too kind. As you said, any low-brow dares to challenge the Elsh family's dignity. This is not a good thing."

After saying this, he stood up and walked towards his carriage.

Du Lin stood up to say goodbye.

After Old Ish left, Du Lin turned his head to look at Melinda who opened the door. The little rabbit still maintained the white rabbit state of the Northern Hunter - according to Daju's scan, her shot was completely beyond the ability of the Northern Hunter. The distance was 3,570 meters, while the general fighting distance of the hunters before her was only 100 to 200 meters.

So she is being promoted, but she doesn't know when she will be promoted or where she will be promoted to.

"Mr. Du Lin, are you really willing to make such a big sacrifice for us?" At this moment, the white rabbit looked at Du Lin with a sad face.

"Loyalty is relative, Melinda. I always cherish the people around me." Having said this, Du Lin came to Melinda's side and stroked her big white ears. "Okay, let's go back. If Mr. Ron comes back, I'll have to prepare a few more side dishes to send over tonight."

As for whether the guys from the Clegane family would say bad things about her in Astrid's ears.

Then they'd better not reveal their feelings to Astrid, otherwise it would look ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)