Durin's Diary

Chapter 370 Don’t ask about the future
When Du Lin arrived at the scene, the machine had already fallen into the quagmire created by the mages - fossils turning into mud will always be the biggest enemy of brainless guys.

However, Eleven quickly hacked into the out-of-control machine and confirmed that it was just a problem with the hostile system - in fact, there was nothing wrong with this thing, but the shelter was only open to humans.

They are humans from the old era, which means that all 'small animals', 'small pets' and 'androids' are not allowed.

There was almost no humanoid present at the time, so the machines simply drove away these ungrateful non-humans.

And me.

Out of curiosity, Du Lin asked Eleven.

You have no problem. As a management species under humans, the Phantasma have no problem entering the shelter.

Eleven replied.

This answer made Du Lin feel a little amused and helpless - he didn't know whether he should thank the scientists of the artificial plan for dividing life into different levels at its root, or curse the scientists who trampled on ethics and morality.

I feel very uncomfortable. When biology reaches the top, these dirty things will emerge one after another.

But science can also make people live better, without Parkinson's disease, ALS, stroke, forgetfulness and premature death.

Daju counseled.

Du Lin thought about it... Well, science is indeed a legendary double-edged sword, it all depends on how you use it.

The shelter has now been opened, and many guards have surrounded the entrance in three layers.

Old Enrique was present, and the little old man was delighted when he saw Dulin. "You've become famous now! Your movie premiered in Sydney, and my grandchildren are clamoring to see it. The mages at the teleportation center are sure to have impressive performance next month."

After saying that, Old Enrique walked ahead, and Du Lin followed him to explain, "The old director of the Sidney Art Center gave the money generously, 50,000 gold shields, and the first release in all Sidney theaters, and also as a cooperative title. I took out 30,000 gold shields, 10,000 to the Original Creator's Orphanage, 10,000 to the Twin Mothers' Orphanage, and 10,000 to the Elf Territory's War Orphan Aid Association."

They are all orphanages and associations under the name of the true God, and the people inside are responsible to the God for life. It is said that what the three general directors are best at during the annual audit is to accept the investigation under the guise of lie detection - in their words, the audit can be completed in five minutes by detecting lies, otherwise it will take three days. Everyone's time is precious, so let's not play the tricks of mortals.

All I can say is awesome.

What else could Du Lin be worried about when things have come to this?

"I heard you donated 10,000 to the Mage Association?"

"Yes, just say it is to help talented full-time mage apprentices to have extra meals." Du Lin has plenty of ways to make money. Since he has earned so much, it would be a good thing to be able to use some of it.

You see, with these tens of thousands of dollars spent, plus his status as a legend, the clowns in the Mage Tower disappeared, the noise in the church stopped, the opinions in the Circle of Truth were unified, and even the public opinion had changed dramatically.

If money can solve the problem, then there is no problem.

Old Enrique brought Durin to the wall. Eleven looked at the broken glass cover and sighed. He checked the core and finally came to the conclusion that it could not be repaired.

"This is Ceris No. 7, I'm No. 11. I'm here to check his database to see if I can find an area that can still be read, and see if I can find out what exactly happened here." Eleven crawled out of Du Lin's body.

Its appearance made old Enrique very curious: "I saw it in the shelter in Lublin yesterday. How did it get together with you?" "Just like the magic clones, they can also produce clones." Du Lin explained.

Talking about science with old Enrique can easily lead to a dead end, but if you change the topic to a different one, like using surgical procedures instead, old Enrique's eyes become much clearer.

"I understand." He nodded.

Eleven connected to the system and finally retrieved a video from it - Ceris No. 7 had a conflict with the management of the shelter. The shelter he was in stored a large amount of seeds. At that time, the food in the shelter was almost eaten up, and they wanted to use wheat seeds as food.

But Ceris No. 7 said that he could eat the nutritional paste, so why waste the precious seeds.

Then the management smashed the security glass wall and damaged Ceris No. 7.

"They naively thought that by damaging Number Seven, they could disable the safety locks on the lower-level secure warehouse. In reality, this only completely locked the warehouse. Without Number Seven's control, the lower levels are completely out of control." At this point, Number Eleven opened a 3D panoramic image. "The unmaintained power system has collapsed. Every living being has been forced to flee their homes. The area below is now completely radioactive. My suggestion is to completely seal off this area and check all personnel to see if they have been exposed to radiation."

Dulin looked at old Enrique.

"A few workers did vomit, but after divine treatment, they are much better. The Cretan workers did go down, but they are fine."

"Horned people, right? They do have extremely high radiation resistance. If they can enter the power area, manually open the cleaning system and activate the backup power reactor, then at least the shelter can be used as a normal underground workshop."

"Okay, I'll arrange the people." Old Enrique picked a group of old cornermen. According to Eleven's arrangement, they put on chemical protective suits. Du Lin also prepared a set of soft lead sets for them outside.

Number Eleven followed the Horned Man into the lower level.

Half an hour later, the shelter had electricity, and eleven minutes later, all the thirteen people who had gone down came back.

At this time, the hall was empty except for the priests who used cleaning rituals to clean the clothes of the horned people and assessed their physical conditions.

"These Horned People are even better than I thought. They even have the ability to absorb and neutralize radiation. As long as they don't absorb a huge amount all at once, there will be almost no problem." Eleven said, shaking his head. "I checked the database in the warehouse. The power has been out for hundreds of years. Although it is a vacuum inside, the cameras are damaged. I really can't judge the situation inside."

"It's okay. Let's check the warehouse after we finish cleaning down there."

This was the only way Du Lin could comfort her.

Old Enrique was a little confused: "Are the seeds in the warehouse really that important?"

"Drought-resistant, flood-resistant, and pest-resistant, even without fertilizer, the Lin's wheat No. 2379 in the warehouse can yield over 2000 kilograms per mu," Number replied. "It was the best seed at the time."

"2000 kilograms?" Old Enrique's expression was completely dull.

To be honest, Du Lin's expression was completely frozen.

This data is too scary!

(End of this chapter)