Durin's Diary

Chapter 356 Worry-free Palace
Huck was sitting in the garden, enjoying the warmth of the winter sun, when he heard the news that Durin had pulled out a street lamp and broken both legs of his field marshal's grandson.

After a moment's silence, his wife spoke: "Second Lieutenant, are you sure Field Marshal Peskov's grandson is still alive, only his legs are broken?"

"Yes, Marshal Peskov Hadrian has arrived at the scene. There are seventeen daughters of various noble families at the scene. They all say that it was his grandson who took the initiative to provoke and demand a duel with Lord Durin. He is in a dilemma. The ambassador from the Eastern Elf Territory has just arrived, so he asked me to come and see Your Majesty." The army lieutenant answered seriously.

"You can leave first, we will set off soon."

"Our old marshal finally realized that Dulin was not to be trifled with, and he also understood that Dulin was quite generous in sparing his grandson's life." Having said this, Gala sighed, "I finally understand how much I offended Dulin that time."

"It's my fault too. My confidence made you misjudge, but luckily it's all over." Huck stood up. "Come on, my old girl, let's go watch the fun."

"This bustle is not pleasant to watch, my Lord."

"It's okay, the one with a broken leg is not our child." Mr. Hell Joke Master's face was full of curiosity about his wife's warning.

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Du Lin broke the sword in the big man's hand and his two legs with one step.

This is already a case of restraining one's strength, otherwise this blow would not just break bones and tendons.

Although the young man was ignorant, some of his companions were perceptive, so neither the police nor the military personnel who came later took any extreme actions.

Du Lin held his drink cup and took sips from it with Reid using two hoses.

I always thought that your sister Anta was a big trouble to me, but I didn't expect that you are too.

As Du Lin thought this, he looked at Reed. The little girl smiled helplessly and said, "There will always be those who are not afraid of death and fall in love with a witch like me."

"That's my witch too." Du Lin smiled and corrected his girl's grammatical mistakes.

Reed smiled happily: "Is Mr. Du Lin always so good at pleasing girls?"

Get used to it. After all, I don’t want to disappoint the girl who likes me.

Du Lin spoke the truth and thought the truth, which made Reed very happy.

The old man at the counter was wiping the cup and watching an old man push the door open with a smile on his face.

The latter pushed open the door, glanced at the beautiful women Du Lin and Lid in front of the counter, and then noticed the old man behind him and her.

He took two steps back and glanced at the sign in front of the store.

"Why are you messing around with your granddaughter?" This time, most of the anger on his face disappeared.

"Aren't we on vacation? People always have to find something to do. What about you? Are you coming here today to save face for your grandson?" The old man asked with a smile, frowning.

When asked, the old man shook his head and said, "I am angry because I have a shameful grandson." At this point, he walked up to Dulin and said, "I am Hadrian Peskov. I am sorry to let Your Excellency Dulin see the stupid and shameful side of my grandson."

"It's romantic in itself that young people can fight for love. I hit him because I was offended. He actually called me a dwarf. This is a small detail that can be written into the book of hatred. But I think it's not very rational for me to get angry with a child who doesn't know me. It's so embarrassing, you know." Having said that, Du Lin looked at the old man behind him: "Sir, another glass of juice." "No problem, good boy." The old man nodded happily.

"Give me a drink too, old friend." Sidney's marshal sat down at the counter.

"Didn't you say you would never drink again?" the old man at the counter asked with a smile.

"Take a couple of sips to calm your nerves. After all, I heard that when my grandson challenged Lord Durin of the Elsh family to a duel, his only thought was how to get my foolish child back." Marshal Peskov Hadrian looked at Durin and said, "Thank you again for your mercy. In Sidney, killing is a very common practice in a duel. I am truly grateful that you can spare my foolish grandson."

Is this why you became a legend?

Becoming a legend is not to dominate the world, and making enemies with the world is not my ideal. I become a legend so that the fools coming from all directions can learn to speak to me like a human.

After Du Lin finished talking with Daju, he looked at the marshal and said, "Your Excellency, this is just a trivial quarrel between young people."

"It's great that you think so." After saying that, the marshal sighed, took the glass and took a sip of wine.

At this moment, a lieutenant ran in and stood before Marshal Peskov Hadrian: "Your Excellency Marshal! It's important!"

"Go ahead and tell me, we are not outsiders." The old man at the counter said with a smile.

"Uh, Marshal Oris, they..." He glanced at Durin and Reid.

"It's okay, we are guests from the Eastern Elf Territory." The two marshals said in unison.

"The Northern Kingdom just received information that the two co-ruling kings, Keral Walter and Sandor Walter, have been assassinated!"

"Ah, who did it?" Marshal Peskov looked shocked.

"I don't know. Our observers watched the royal carriage being bombarded on South River Avenue. The scene was completely blocked and no one could get close! Our intelligence agents passed the news through diplomatic eloquence. Now the Foreign Minister has gone to see His Majesty. He asked me to bring the news to you." He looked at Marshal Peskov and said this.

"Artillery fire! Where did the murderer get the artillery?" The old man known as Marshal Oris was shocked: "This is not a gun!"

"It's absolutely true, Marshal! The observer and the postman are willing to guarantee it with their lives!" said the lieutenant.

Peskov waved his hand and waited until the lieutenant left. He then looked at Oris at the counter and said, "Perhaps this is a civil war among the nobles."

"Not necessarily. It could also be a retaliation by Northerners. Don't forget that the peace agreement between them ended with the assassination of Roy Corleone..." At this point, the old man sighed and looked at Dulin. "I'm sorry, Mr. Dulin, for reminding you of something unpleasant."

"It's okay. I was also wondering who on earth wants you two to die together."

Although he said so, Du Lin actually already had the answer in his heart.

There is endless blood of heroes and endless heads of enemies.

What our ancestors said is absolutely correct.

(End of this chapter)