Durin's Diary

Chapter 30 No matter how harsh the world is, there will be miracles called everyday things.

It was already midnight when he returned to Lublin. Dulin was exhausted. He opened the door and turned on the light.

The housekeeper and the others have a day off today. Du Lin is kind-hearted. After all, tomorrow is the last day of the Harvest Festival, and it would be inconvenient to have someone at home when doing some things.

After taking off his coat and washing his face in the bathroom, Du Lin was a little surprised by the water in the bathtub - has anyone used a bathtub before?

No, no one would use a bathtub. This bathtub is so small that only a prairie elf can use it. But even Li Xia can't use it.

Maybe the girl leaked some water when she was cleaning the bathroom and failed to clean it up.

Thinking of this, Du Lin returned to the hall and stood in front of the mirror, transforming into another Du Lin.

His attributes are also revealed in the curtain.

杜林
Universal prerequisite for the Extraordinary Path: Apprentice.

Attributes:
Power: 12
Agility: 15
Constitution: 8
Intelligence: 14
Perception: 18
Charisma: 20
Mr. Dühring, do you think that by leaving that world and entering a new one, you will no longer be caught up in disputes? You are wrong. Human beings are fighting beings. Life has a predatory nature, and that nature cannot be taken away. In a world where the strong prey on the weak, there is no clear distinction between hunter and prey.

"Daju, I didn't know you were a poet." Du Lin sighed as he looked at himself in the mirror.

"I know a lot of poetry, sir. This is a power granted to me by the language module." When no one was around, Big Orange emerged from Dulin's body. He looked at Dulin and himself in the mirror. "Your body has been almost repaired, but I'm curious. Your grassland elf's body shows signs of surgery from when it was still an embryo."

"How is this possible? There's no way such an operation can happen in this damn place." Du Lin shook his head. He felt that Daju was still a little allergic.

"Indeed, maybe I am too sensitive as a medical device. But I have good news to tell you. I am repairing my new device body. It seems to have a very interesting system inside. The only problem is that I lack the root power now. It was a pity that I was in Saric's house before. It would be great if I could come out and absorb them." Having said that, Daju said good night and went back into Du Lin's body.

Without Daju, Du Lin began to think about his own condition. The enhancements of the Candle Dragon Vein and the Son of the Ancestors were not inherited by his aging self, but Du Lin had already prepared for this. After all, they were two completely different bodies.

I'll wait until I get to the Northern Kingdom and buy a new set of clothes for my elderly self - it's not that I can't buy clothes in Lublin, but the elderly Dulin looks unfamiliar, and wearing a hospital gown, he looks like a strange runaway slave. Dulin doesn't want to be taken to the detention center by the police and questioned for ten days or half a month.

As for buying clothes for himself in his grassland elf form, that's even more terrifying. I'm afraid that within a day, the rumor that the eldest grandson of the Elsh family bought adult human men's clothes would spread to the Central Province. As for what kind of terrible and distorted changes this rumor itself will undergo along the way, I'm afraid that even the Twin Mother Goddesses cannot predict it.

So, putting this question aside, Du Lin turned back into a little cutie and headed towards his room.

When he arrived at his room and opened the door, Du Lin was a little confused again - because he saw that the arcane stove in his room was lit.

There's a biological reaction on your bed! Oops! There's an expert! Back off!

The big orange cat screamed.

Du Lin turned on the light and met Anta's eyes as he sat up.

Get back off, you big-headed ghost.

You can tell me whether she is a master or not.

Well, you're right. While Du Lin was secretly cursing Daju, the evil-minded treatment device, he was also puzzled by Yu Anta's presence: "Why are you in my room?"

Anta reached into the quilt and rummaged around. Du Lin watched as she pulled out a lynx from the quilt: "Du Lin, look, it's a cat."

"Hey man, what do you mean by kissing a Lynx lynx from the Werebeast race? Is it a cat? Can cats have such short tails? Hurry up and apologize to the most serious cats like Xia Li and the others!" Du Lin launched his lightning-fast rant skill: "Also, why are you in my bed?"

"My grandfather and uncle are allergic to lynx hair. I don't want to abandon it, so I have no choice but to sleep at your place. But I don't have the key to the guest room, so I asked Red Wing to crawl in through the bird hole and open the door." Anta said this, holding the cub in his arms: "Dulin, can you please not abandon it? It's so pitiful."

The silver-haired girl's golden pupils were full of anticipation. Looking at her, Du Lin felt that even if he had a heart as hard as stone, he could not order this girl to throw the little lynx away.

"If I lose it, will I lose you too?" Du Lin rolled his eyes at the girl and said, "Don't worry, I won't."

After changing into pajamas and getting into bed, Du Lin saw the smile on Anta's face.

"I knew you would have pity on this poor little thing." The little girl in her nightgown was lying in bed, holding the little lynx and giggling.

"I'm feeling sorry for you." Du Lin said as he reached out and stroked the little lynx, which meowed and showed a little resistance.

Having said that, whether it is a cat, a lynx, or a silly little girl like Anta, the cubs always make people feel pity and love.

"Du Lin, how did things go today?" Anta asked.

"It's okay. The bad guys are dead all over the place. We have done the job and rescued the children." Du Lin yawned.

"Have you found my aunt?" the girl asked expectantly.

"No, we couldn't find him. That guy met your aunt five years ago, but now five years have passed and no one knows what happened in these five years. We found the account book of child trafficking, but the account book is now in the hands of the eleven elders of the Ring of Truth." Du Lin sighed when he said this.

Anta sighed as well, but she quickly regained her optimism. Holding the little lynx, she stared at Dulin and said, "But no matter what, all the bad guys died, and you all returned safely. That's good. I don't have to worry anymore."

"...Yeah, it's pretty good. But looking at the bloodstains on the basement wall, I still feel sorry that we went too late." Du Lin was somewhat touched by the girl's concern for him, and told Anta the whole situation of the basement cell. The little girl's eyes were red after hearing it.

She held the little lynx in her arms, full of doubts: "Du Lin, tell me, why do there always exist such bad people who do such bad things?"

"Because life is a high-level animal with desires, and as long as the desires are not extinguished, the struggle will never stop. The Saric family wants to live a better life, but they cannot endure hardship and suffering, and they want to make a lot of money, so they do this, because making a lot of money is written in a book called law, and each one has a seemingly suitable sentence." At this point, Du Lin noticed the gold in Anta's eyes, which was the ripples of tears.

The girl looked at Du Lin as if she had made a decision: "Next time, if there is such a bad thing, I will accompany you to kill all the villains."

Du Lin had a lot to say, such as this is dangerous; and this is not suitable for a girl to do.

But looking at the tears in Anta's eyes and the determination on her face, in the end, the thousands of words she wanted to say were reduced to just one word.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)