Durin's Diary

Chapter 372 The Dagger Appears
This was a very filling meal.

The giant girl served a lot of food and compared it with the prairie elf's bowl with her own appetite. In the end, almost all the children who ate in the cafeteria today were full.

Du Lin felt that this girl would not be able to work in the cafeteria for long. The small spoon in her hand was too big for the grassland elf.

Now you have a deeper understanding of the differences between races.

Daju asked.

Of course, a giant would eat a mouthful of rice weighing in kilograms. Although I have a big appetite, my mouth is about the standard size of a grassland elf.

Du Lin complained.

"The holiday is in ten days. We will come to visit you then and you will be responsible for taking us to the movies." Anta said beside Du Lin.

"Of course, by the way, what about you, the apprentice?"

"Of course I'll play with you."

Du Lin glanced at the curious little bear girl, then thought about the old Osso bears he knew, and thought to himself that he must keep an eye on this little girl and not let her be deceived by their cubs.

"By the way, have you seen the movie?" Anta asked.

"I've seen the movie, it was directed by Brother Du Lin, called The Story of Seven Hills. It's very interesting." Little Bear nodded.

How come I never noticed that the Oso species has such a cute side before?

Daju was a little confused.

Think about it again, is this as cute as the big guys like the Osuo species? This is clearly how cute the grassland elves are.

Eleven means that your medical AI is really knotted at its core.

Du Lin felt that these two AIs had complained about everything.

During the afternoon break, Du Lin wanted to take a break in the Mage Academy, but a messenger from the Ring came out of the transmission channel, saying that someone from the Ring was looking for him.

"Will I go with you?" Du Lin asked.

"You must be joking. I'm just a messenger. Lord Durin, you can fly yourself."

The messenger gave Du Lin a cold look and ran away through the passage.

Now Du Lin had to believe that it was really the ring looking for him.

Anta thought about it and took Gumi and Dulin to see what was going on.

Elaine wanted to follow, but she had the task of teaching the children today, so she could only do so with tears in her eyes.

The circle was not far from here. Dulin and Anta arrived there after chatting for a while. From a distance, they saw old Enrique arguing with someone.

Du Lin signaled Anta to step back a little, then walked over alone.

"Old Enrique, what are you doing?" Du Lin asked curiously.

"Someone wants to fight you to the death." The elder who was arguing with old Enrique responded.

"Can I know who it is?" Du Lin asked indifferently. There are too many people in this land who want Du Lin dead. If you don't tell me the name, you won't know who is so eager to die.

"Ronin Griffith," he said.

"I am a legend." Du Lin smiled. "I don't think this duel is fair."

"The weak have the right to challenge the strong, and because he is weaker than you, he can carry a legendary weapon." The elder said this and looked at Old Enrique: "Old Enrique, dueling is a matter for young people, why are you interfering?"

"Don't I know what weapons Ronin has? You gave him the Dragon Slayer Spear! You're going to do something big to kill Durin!" Old Enrique gritted his teeth. "You're going to cause a split in the Circle and civil war among the provinces!"

"The prairie elves have never feared war. Or rather, how many elders will Ish of Lublin decide to fight against?" the elder asked with a smile.

Du Lin sighed deeply and looked at Roning who walked out of the corridor with a slender blade gun in his hand.

Dragon Slayer Spear. I thought there was no such biological weapon in the world. It is a weapon specifically designed for dragons and has a built-in biological poison. Any dragon that gets shot by it will die. Since you are a mixed-blood, I dare not make a conclusion, but I do not recommend that you take the bullet.

Eleven immediately introduced Du Lin. A breech-loading rifle, single-shot, with a dragon-killing toxin on the blade. A biological weapon—this wasn't something a prairie elf would come up with.

Daju asked.

The Grassland Elves are part of the Nuwa Project. To prevent the various EU and North American projects from getting out of control, Director Sun and scientists from southern Thailand have specifically created a large number of biologically tagged weapons that can only be used by purebred Grassland Elves.

Eleven answered Daju's question.

"I have no choice, right?" Du Lin looked at the elder with a smile.

The latter nodded.

"Can I know who is in favor and who is against?" Du Lin asked.

"The dukes of the four northern provinces and five regions are all against you. Your old Enrique said that you will not become a monster like that, and the other elders are willing to vouch for you. With the vote being five to five, it is difficult for me to intervene because a civil war will really break out, which will be a disaster for the Elf Territory." The Great Elder replied.

"That is to say, half of the elders are clearly against me." Having said that, Du Lin turned around and Anta was already approaching.

"Give him to me and I will kill him." Anta said firmly.

Du Lin smiled and said, "Silly boy, this is a matter between men." After saying that, Du Lin stretched out his hand.

An old metal billboard on the roof of a store not far away began to collapse into liquid and then came to Du Lin's side.

A long knife is taking shape.

"I never thought you would reveal your true intentions. Before the duel, how could I possibly know why?"

"You are a dragon, the bloodline of the Old Ones. You should understand that the grassland elves have been free since the moment the Twin Mothers ascended to godhood. Lady Nuwa also said that we are free children... Children like you should not exist among the grassland elves, and we cannot tolerate you expanding your bloodline."

At this point, the old man sighed and said, "Ishi also understands this, but his love for the grassland elves is not enough. Instead, he loves his second wife and you, the dragon he adopted, too much."

"I can understand, but do you understand that I am still a grassland elf at heart, and Zhulong is just my appearance." Du Lin said.

"Go ahead and tell history, child. Every dragon-slaying hero thought so before he turned into a dragon." The elder said no more.

Roning took two steps forward and looked at Anta: "I'm sorry, I know I'm twisted, but I really don't want to live without you."

"Then please die quickly." After saying this, Anta glanced at the elders and said, "I will remember your appearance, elders. You will grow old, and I will become stronger. One day, my children will slaughter your descendants. You can take my life now, but as long as I live, this oath will be valid forever."

"All this started with me, so leave it to me." After Du Lin finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grasp the long sword that had taken shape, and with a swing, the long sword turned into a straight sword with a blade on only one side.

"Can we start?" Du Lin asked as he scattered all the papers in his bag.

"Begin." The Great Elder gave the order.

Roning raised his gun in an instant, and a bullet was deflected by Du Lin with his straight sword.

The next second, by exchanging positions with the paper flying in the air, Du Lin came to Roning's side.

The raised sword was swung down with a sigh from Durin.

"As a human being, I feel sorry for my desire to protect Anta, but desire never ceases, and struggle never ends. As long as I am alive, no one can take away everything from me."

Roning's expression froze. He struggled to turn around, but ultimately fell to the ground with his head and body separated.

Du Lin waved his hand and shook off the blood and bone fragments on the sword.

"Dulin won. No problem, I'll go back to take a nap. By the way, old Enrique, remember to ask them to return the money I won from my bet." The elder said with a smile.

But Du Lin smiled and stopped him, saying, "Great Elder, I would like to challenge all the elders who oppose me. Is that okay?"

The elders who were dispersing seemed to have pressed the pause button.

The Great Elder turned his head, a hint of panic finally appearing on his calm face, as if a teacher saw a good student baring his bestial fangs for the first time: "Why?"

"Old Ish is not here today. You must have sent him away. I think it's a good thing this way. This way, when I kill someone, no one will be willing to defend my enemy, right?" At this point, Du Lin could no longer hide the smile on his face. In front of everyone, he laughed out loud: "Anta said so much, but it was based on the premise that I would die. Now I feel that it is not worth it for Anta to bear all this suffering. Why not let me do it myself today! Since you regard me as an enemy! Then don't blame me for killing someone today! Even if the Twin Mother Goddesses and the Original Creator come today, they can't stop me!"

After saying that, Du Lin pointed his sword at the elder and said, "You old immortal, you won't be afraid of a challenge from a sixteen-year-old, right?"

(End of this chapter)