Durin's Diary

Chapter 291 Sentiment
The Millerson family arrived soon. Three carriages came roaring in and took away the bodies of all the men in windbreakers and the three captives.

Etta picked up her breakfast pizza again and continued walking with a puzzled look on her face, "This is so baffling. Who would do anything bad to me?"

"Does your family have any rivals?"

"Yes, but they can't attack me in Florence because this is a full-scale war with the Millerson family, and they don't dare to reveal their identities." Having said this, Etta looked at Dulin and said, "Thank you so much today. Without you and your allies, I wouldn't be able to deal with so many people alone."

"Nothing. I personally don't like being involved in gossip, but if it comes right at me, I have no choice, right?"

Having said that, Du Lin indicated that the intersection ahead was passable.

The group walked past the intersection and turned the corner, only to see heavily armed guys standing in front of the manor's entrance.

"It's my family, it's okay," Etta said, raising her hand and waving.

Immediately, several people ran over, confirmed Eta's identity, and then looked at Dulin.

Etta immediately explained: "My father's guests. Without them today, I would have been arrested. What happened? Was our home attacked too?"

"Shortly after you left, young master, someone broke in and killed the old housekeeper and three maids. But they didn't get away with it. The brothers nearby heard the gunshots and rushed over immediately." The young Ganezon said this with a look of indignation on his face. "I don't know which family these bastards belong to."

"It's okay, brother, we will find them."

After saying that, they patted each other on the shoulders, and then Etta led Dulin and his group through the checkpoint and into the hall.

Old Jim was sitting in his big chair at this time. Seeing Etta, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard that it was Mr. Du Lin who saved you."

"Yeah, if I had gone there alone, I might have been kidnapped by now." Putting the breakfast on the coffee table, Etta looked at the four attackers shackled and imprisoned in the corner: "Just the four of them?"

"The dead have been dragged to the back garden." Fermi came out from the other side of the corridor at this time. He hugged Eta and said, "I'm so glad you're okay, Eta."

"By the way, where's Mom?" Etta asked.

Old Jim lowered his head.

Fermi was silent.

Eta's eyes suddenly turned red, and he grabbed Fermi's arm: "Where's mother?"

"She was shot three times and didn't make it until the healer arrived." Femi said, pointing to the corridor he walked out of: "In the room."

Etta broke down, and the young man ran over crying.

Du Lin was also feeling bad. Such a good lady passed away so suddenly.

At this time, six young men dragged over the three prisoners captured by Du Lin.

Du Lin motioned for them to put the guy with the injured knee next to him.

"Listen to Mr. Dulin." Old Jim spoke, and the young man who was still hesitating immediately put the captives in their hands in front of Dulin.

"You should be the one in charge of that team." Du Lin said as he took out a cigarette case: "Want to smoke?"

"Kill me, I won't say a word." After saying that, the man spat.

Anta used magic to block the flying phlegm for Durin. Durin used his dragon tail to sweep the man's knee wound, and when he opened his mouth in pain, Anta returned the phlegm to its original owner.

"Don't be impatient, sir. I am a civilized man. It was not you who killed Mrs. Millerson, but your comrades. So if you want to kill someone, you should kill them first. As for you, we still have a lot of time." After saying that, Du Lin took out a dagger, walked up to the four captives, and dragged out the thinnest one of them.

Using a dagger to cut open their clothes and examine their backs and arms, they discovered a tattoo resembling a family crest on their left arm.

Du Lin checked the other prisoners and found that they all had it.

Du Lin gagged them with the cut cloth and walked up to the prisoner with the hole in his knee: "Mr. Jim, do you recognize these tattoos?"

"Of course, these guys are from the God of Nobility!" Having said that, Jim walked up to Dulin and pointed the gun in his hand at the man.

Du Lin reached out and pressed his hand.

"I still want them alive because the God of Nobility openly attacked Lord Durin Elsh, who believes in the Twin Mother Goddesses. I believe the Twin Mother Goddesses Church and the Primordial Creation Church will definitely want an explanation for this."

The anger on Old Jim's face gradually faded. "You're right. Both of my children are Northernists. The Noble Church openly attacked my family and killed my wife. I believe the Original Creator and the Northernist headquarters in Farol South will also want an explanation from the North."

The captives were tied up again, with even more cloth stuffed in their mouths and sealed shut.

Dulin and Anta went to the Church of the Two Mothers in Florence to explain their purpose.

Upon hearing the news, the local bishop personally completed the initiation ceremony for Dulin.

Then, upon hearing about what happened to Du Lin, he immediately chose to report it in anger - Du Lin's situation had exceeded the scope of his responsibility and must be reported to the Great Wasteland.

Similarly, upon hearing that the people of the God of Nobility had attacked the Millerson family, he expressed that he would definitely hold them accountable together with the Bishop of the Church of the Original Creator - the person who was responsible for this matter back then was Angelio Gallagher.

That's perfect.

Dulin returned to the Millerson family and informed them of the situation.

After a while, Sora arrived in front of the mansion again.

This time, Old Jim didn't drive him away with a gun, but let him in.

"I heard everything about your wife's death..." "They've taken my wife's life again! Sora! You're Sicilian too! What do you think we should do?"

"The hatred of the Sicilians can only be repaid with blood. They have crossed the line this time, and Northernism will retaliate without mercy. However, we still need His Excellency Angallio Gallagher of the Original Creator to hold them accountable first." Sora said, and saw Dulin: "Mr. Dulin, what about you?"

"I was there when their people attacked Eta today. Although their leader told me that I could leave, how could I leave? I am a guest invited by the Millerson family and a friend of Eta. And most importantly, I am Roy Corleone's child. I will not abandon my father's comrades." Having said that, Dulin spread his hands.

“Then the contradiction becomes irreconcilable.”

"What an irreconcilable contradiction! You're right, Mr. Durin." Sora offered his help. "Thank you for your help. Otherwise, we would have lost many more companions and friends today."

"It's a guest's duty." After saying that, Du Lin looked towards the door.

A church carriage was parked outside the gate.

The person who got out of the car was Angelio Gallagher.

(End of this chapter)