Durin's Diary

Chapter 336 Tickets from the Past
It was afternoon, and after showing off their meal, Dulin and Anta brought a group of kids to the excavation site. There was an observation deck here, from which they could look down at part of the excavation site.

Hearing that the lord here had arrived, several people in charge of the excavation work came over to greet Du Lin.

Five core members, one human, one dwarf, one halfling, and two grassland elves.

The human called himself Indiana Jones. He was a doctor of archaeology from Sidney United, a half-elf, and looked to be in his forties, quite tall and strong. He extended his hand enthusiastically, "Hello, Lord Durin, it is my honor to be able to participate in such a large archaeological project."

"It seems like you guys are quite dedicated. Did you find anything?" Du Lin shook hands with him with a smile and then asked.

"I'm a hard worker. You should ask my friend." He introduced the dwarf with a smile: "Lot Anvil, my old friend."

"Hello, Mr. Durin." The dwarf shook his hand and then hugged him naturally. "You are a kind sir. We dwarves will never forget everything you did for the Silver Peak Clan in Copenhagen."

"I just did what I was supposed to do, regarding the dungeon..."

"Speaking of this, I feel more excited. As you can see, this is a huge project. But I want to correct you on one point. This is a refuge for our ancestors, not the ancient dungeon full of goblins in the stories." As the dwarf excitedly introduced the excavation findings, the grassland elf brother and sister named Charlotte also took out a floor plan of the excavation site.

"Can we excavate from the damaged site that was excavated before and enter the shelter?" Du Lin asked.

The five responsible persons shook their heads together.

Du Lin was curious: "Why not?"

"This is a rule passed down from our ancestors. The ancients' shelters might have automated defense systems. Entering rashly through a damaged area could lead to being trapped on both sides. There have been cases of heavy casualties." This time, it was Mironni Gasger who stepped forward to explain. The halfling pointed to the shelter blueprints and said, "We're probably excavating the living quarters, the homes of our ancestors. Previous excavation records show that shelters often stacked living and farming areas. So, based on past experience, we've decided on three excavation directions."

Dulin nodded. With the introduction of Mr. Mironni, Dulin learned that there were three excavation directions: the first direction was to the south, passing through the old market that had been demolished before, in the south of the town, because there was an independent block extending to the south.

The second excavation direction is to the east, and there are also independent blocks going east, but there is another problem going east. There is a river to the east, and it is possible that the power section of the shelter is at the bottom of the river, and conventional water is used for cooling.

I thought you had obtained the territory, became the lord, and was about to take off, but I didn't expect it to be a hot potato.

It's okay. The town of Lublin still exists today and the river has never boiled, which proves that this thing is still working properly.

The doctor and patient were mumbling about this when the halfling began to introduce the third direction: "There's another point, I'm a little confused as to how to put it, but it's heading north."

Go north.

Du Lin thought: "Lublin Lake?"

"Yes, in previous excavations, we did find that the entrance was built in a low-lying area. Over time, the low-lying area gradually became a lake." The halfling sighed. "Right now, our group of five is undecided."

Du Lin looked at Anta: "Have you heard anything strange, like ghost stories in the town?"

"There are so many, like the ghost eyes that many people saw a few years ago, and later it was discovered to be your Hemo." At this point, Anta was stunned. "Yes, the children living in the market often say that they see a human boy in a white robe in the middle of the night, but no matter whether the wizard or the priest comes, they never find anything, but the lie detection tool says they are not lying."

"In the market!" the five people shouted in unison.

"Ah, what do you mean?" Anta asked. "White-robed human boy, this is practically proof that all the shelter's central control systems are still functioning properly. The ancients' central control systems possess a noble and independent personality, and they often visit the living quarters through the entrances and exits." At this point, Mr. Jones sighed, "The ancients were truly terrifying. They could even create artificial souls, yet we don't know why all of this was lost to time."

"In any case, it's a good thing that we can confirm the direction of excavation. Lord Durin, once the entrance is discovered, can we ask you to be the security officer of the adventure team? After all, I heard that you have entered the realm of legend." The two grassland elves asked in unison.

"Sure, after all, Lublin is my territory, and I also want to see what else is in the ancient refuge." Having said this, Du Lin looked at the five people and asked, "When can you finish digging?"

"About a week."

A week. Du Lin nodded: "No problem, I'll take advantage of the New Year and rest at home for half a month."

After saying that, Du Lin said goodbye to the five responsible persons, and then flew into the air with the curious little ones - with Anta and Elaine there, it was not difficult for three spellcasters to fly at low altitude with a dozen children.

Du Lin took them to see three fenced-off damaged areas.

A standard underground shelter structure. The walking compartment looks quite smooth, unlike the workmanship of our Earth.

It really is a different world. Look, there are even gods there.

After flying around and bringing the little ones back to the surface, Dulin asked Anta and others to send the children home, and then he stood at the edge of the excavation site.

The ancestors should be the humans of the old era. Sun Guanzhi and others should be the top leaders of the human group of the old era. There should also be small groups within this organization, such as the European Union. Du Lin doesn’t know what this name means, and Daju doesn’t know either.

Director Sun Guanzhi should be from southern Thailand.

Is it possible that the European Union system could be the name given to the people of the Western Continent during the old era of our civilization? Is the European Union system another name for the people of the Western Continent?
Who knows? Anyway, we have never heard of the name European Union.

Du Lin thought that this question was not taught in the history books of southern Thai people.

But, Daju, what do you think of the central control system?

No matter how you look at it, it must be more advanced than me. But who knows, after all, I can't contact it now. I hope it can still speak human language. After all, I have read many stories and books, and out-of-control intelligent machines are too common, right?

Can you say something nice?

·It’s been a thousand years. Just think about it, how many things can last for a thousand years without spoiling?

Does Yu Xianzhe count?

Fuck you! How can Sage Yu compare to a medical intelligence core like me? He uses the old-age Thai artificial moral logic. My three principles of artificial intelligence are not even worthy of the Sage. His logic system and algorithms are incredibly powerful!

Today's doctor-patient conflict is still in full swing.

　I have something to do today, so I only have two updates (thanks to the old man)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)