Durin's Diary

Chapter 345 Childhood Tricks

Summer Night Palace may not sound like a magnificent building, but it was actually built by the former royal family of Sidney. At that time, it was the most magnificent palace in the entire Western Continent, and the former royal family almost embarked on the path of unifying the Western Continent.

It’s a pity that the owner of such a grand and magnificent building first encountered civil war due to the emperor’s mysterious death, and then an inexplicable epidemic.

After suffering heavy losses, the land was invaded by the Northern Kingdom, and the huge country lost the Savoy region and the Low Netherlands.

The former is independent in fact, while the latter becomes a union of druids and dryads.

Thus began the feud between the Northern Kingdom and the Sidney Alliance.

It was not until the saint was murdered that the original creator, Anonymous, took the initiative to step forward to mediate the dispute.

The war finally came to an end.

With the liquidation of the former royal family, the Clegane family took over the palace and became the official in charge of managing the country.

Yes, it’s the deputy official, not the royal family.

Although many people later felt that the country was living a good life with such a new king.

But after so many generations, when everyone thinks that a Clegane family is the king, this family still remembers its mission.

Of course, Huck felt that his descendants might not remember it.

After all, it has been hundreds of years, and some habits are really terrible. Perhaps in the eyes of the future Kriegen people, this palace is the palace of Kriegen, and this land is the land of Kriegen, and then history begins to repeat itself.

But in Huck's view, all this has nothing to do with him. He will remember the family's mission, and he cannot guarantee the future direction.

Dulin strolled through the palace. The Summer Night Palace consisted of more than a dozen magnificent buildings, and the King's Hall was located in the southernmost large building.

Du Lin is located in a small building on the west side.

The floors were of marble, and there were beautiful carpets with distinct patterns, which showed at first glance that they were frequently cleaned.

The entire building has been electrified, a renovation that cost an astronomical amount of money.

However, there are still silver candlesticks with candles burning on them, emitting a faint fragrance. According to Reid, these white candles are all made by special craftsmen.

Under Reed's guidance, Du Lin came to the third floor. Looking west from the balcony, he could see the city called Paris.

The architectural style doesn't look Parisian at all. Eleven opened his database to me. From the time the Lublin shelter was abandoned to the time the steppe elves rebuilt cities and towns, something must have happened.

Daju sighed.

History is the answer. No two civilizations can be completely identical.

After Du Lin finished answering, he looked at Lid. This little girl had endless things to say. After coming from the north to the south, she had adapted much better. Although she was said to be not very heat-resistant in Farol, at least here, she didn't have to worry about the heat.

The temperature in Paris is only around ten degrees Celsius now, and she doesn't look cold at all in her short-sleeved shirt.

But at this moment, Reid suddenly exclaimed, "I forgot about Miss Melinda. She was waiting for me at the shooting range."

By the way, Melinda has been teaching this girl how to use a gun lately.

Du Lin accompanied her to the shooting range - the martial arts ethics are abundant in this Western Land. Whether or not one can win is one thing, but one must teach the child how to fight.

So in addition to shooting, this shooting range also has various fighting arenas.

Melinda was playing at this time - she stood a hundred meters away from the target, pulled out her pistol and shot from her hip. She used the fully automatic GLOCK18 that Du Lin made specifically for her, and she emptied the magazine in three long bursts within 5 seconds.

A special target collector took the target back and scored 307 rings.

The little Clegane kids surrounding her were amazed.

Although the older ones didn't gather around, Du Lin still heard their comments.

Some say that Melinda is extremely terrifying even in the hunter world. She can empty 31 bullets in 5 seconds using the method of 10, 11, 10. The requirement is almost harsh. Even a half-step legendary shooter cannot do this.

Some expressed their curiosity about Melinda's bloodline, saying she was a freak and could maintain such a high degree of humanity. Dulin's arrival was quickly revealed by Reed's greeting, and the young woman, who had just been curious about her bloodline, asked Dulin about it.

Her words were filled with awe, her attitude was good, and she was humble and eager to learn, so Du Lin smiled and said, "She is from the Connery family of the Great Wasteland."

"I've heard of this family!" a young man exclaimed. "I heard this family has served the Original Creator for hundreds of years, and their children are blessed from birth. Lord Wuming is truly a benevolent and kind deity."

"Indeed, I heard a lot of such things when I was serving in the Great Wilderness. Perhaps the civilian soldier serving with you came from a family that was deeply favored. There was such a guy in my company back then. He was not tall and his arms were as thin as firewood, but he happened to be the strongest in our entire regiment. Unless he was a giant, no one could beat him." Someone else sighed.

"Mr. Du Lin, the lady said that it was your collection..." "Yes, everything on her, her dagger, her short knife, her gun, were all made by me." Du Lin said here and looked at the young man who asked the question. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a face full of freckles.

"But I'm worth a lot now, you might not be able to afford it." Du Lin said with a smile, then looked at Melinda and said, "Melinda, throw your dagger over here."

The little rabbit hummed and threw the dagger without looking back.

Du Lin rolled up his dragon's tail, then exerted force, and the dagger flew a long distance, finally sinking into the marble pillar in the distance, hitting the end of the handle.

The young guys exclaimed.

A servant took great effort to pull out the dagger, and he came before his masters with the dagger.

"So this is a magic weapon." The freckled boy exclaimed.

"I'm the best at throwing knives among us, but I can't stab a dagger into a rock." A large man looked at the dagger passed to him. He gently wiped the blade and then looked at the cut on his fingertip: "Permanent Sharpness Technique!"

"Yes, you are very connoisseur." Du Lin said with a smile.

Over there, Reid had already started her first formal shooting in her life under Melinda's guidance.

Using Sidney's ladies' pistol.

In Du Lin's opinion, the workmanship of this pistol is a bit crude, but it is positioned as a self-defense gun for women, and can hit whatever it is pointed at within ten meters.

Although it is not as good as the gun made by Du Lin, it is more than capable in terms of positioning.

Reed tried hard, but the recoil of the gun was a bit too much for her. Five shots, twenty-one rings.

Melinda smiled and nodded, comforting Reed, who was about to cry. "It's okay. Mr. Du Lin said that everything is difficult at the beginning."

Du Lin thought about it, asked Reed for the gun, disassembled it in front of everyone, confirmed the tolerances of the parts one by one, then recast the parts one by one, engraved inscriptions on them, and then reassembled it.

"try again."

I never thought that recoil could be solved by such magical means.

Daju sighed.

Yes, if I had known that this was the way to deal with it, I wouldn’t have dislocated my shoulder twice.

Reed fired another round, and this time the recoil problem she complained about disappeared. She scored 37 rings in five shots.

"I'm beginning to understand why she called her your collection. Having a master like you is truly the best destiny for a hunter." The previously sullen girl finally softened her expression. "I apologize for my earlier disrespect, Mr. Du Lin."

"It's okay. You've been kind to Melinda, and I'll accept your kindness." Du Lin said as he looked at the target in the distance. "Melinda took the initiative to complete the collection contract when I was still a nobody. She will be my only collection, and I will definitely equip her to become the most powerful hunter."

At this point, Du Lin looked at the man and said, "Do you have a gun? I can help you check it."

The older girl nodded, lifted her skirt, and pulled a gun from her thigh.

Du Lin looked at it and said, "My gun."

"Yes, the pistol you made yourself."

"In the past, I thought I had done something remarkable, but now I see that it's just a child's trick." As Du Lin sighed, he let go of his hand.

The pistol began to disintegrate automatically in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)