Durin's Diary

Chapter 394 Endless Work

Du Lin finally understood why the Chang Tang people didn't go north.

It's all fucking pirates.

On the coastline of the Central Union near the Adriatic Sea, the small bays and caves are full of various pirate bays.

Today is the second day of Du Lin’s journey south. He has already killed seven pirates. Why doesn’t the Chang Tang fleet go north?
They are not fools! There is so much garbage in this small bathtub of the Adriatic Sea. What are they doing here, swimming the butterfly stroke in the sea of ​​shit?

You ask why the Venetian fleet has never been attacked... Brother, is there any need to think about it? These pirates are just dogs raised by Venetian merchants.

But Du Lin finally forgave them.

Why forgive?
You see, the warehouse is full of all kinds of valuables.

The ships are readily available and only need to be modified before they can be used.

The little female dragon Lina that Dulin brought with him pried out more than ten kilograms of gold teeth from the pirates' mouths.

The Pirate Bay owner's office even had a pure gold statue of the Storm Lord—Dulin resisted the urge to melt it down and put it away. He could later sell it to the owner of a seafaring caravan that believed in the Storm Lord, which wouldn't be a disgrace to its value.

"Mr. Durin, we found this!" The young shadow dragon, offspring of Kakula Graywing, a little female dragon with the appearance of a grassland elf ran over with a pile of letters.

This is a young dragon, and a half-blood. The Shadow Dragon Clan has always been sparsely populated. This little girl named Mammara Graywing is Kakula's only descendant, and his son has only one daughter.

Mamaara behaves more like a grassland elf. Although she also has a desire to collect, she still knows what she can and cannot take.

Why is Du Lin so sure?

Because it was she who discovered the golden statue and brought it to Dulin.

Lina and Du Lin looked through the letters, which were all about the transaction relationship between the owner of Pirate Bay and a merchant in Venice.

"They are all bad guys, Mumala, you did a good job." Lina reached out and stroked the little guy's head.

The latter chuckled and said, "Mamala is very happy to be able to help Sister Lina and Brother Dulin."

With these letters, everything will be easy.

Along with the previous letters, Du Lin took the kids to Genoa and placed the letters in front of Secretary Sora's office.

"I knew these damn merchants were hiding something from us, but I never thought they would do this." Secretary Sola was furious but also puzzled. "But why didn't the Chang Tang people tell us the truth?"

"The merchants of Venice are wealthy and powerful. The Tang people have no evidence and cannot send troops to eliminate these pirates. You can do whatever you want. If you want to take joint action, you can find me, Gopure."

After saying that, Du Lin prepared to leave.

But Sora stopped Dulin and said, "Child, I have a request." "Uh, please speak."

Normally, Secretary Sora wouldn't be so formal, but he was being so formal now.

"I previously invited Czerny to write a song for the people of this world, but he's ill, so I wanted to ask you, child, if you have time." Secretary Sora became a little embarrassed at this point. "Child, we can't think of anything you need, so please tell me."

"Songs written for the people don't need money." Du Lin smiled and stretched out his hand.

Secretary Sola was silent for a moment, then, somewhat incredulously, reached out his hand and shook it tightly with Du Lin. "The comrades said that now that you have become the Protector of the Realm, you have the same rights as the King. We must eventually go our separate ways."

"Perhaps in the distant future, your successors will betray your principles. At that time, we will eventually part ways, even to the point of fighting each other." Du Lin looked at the old man in front of him with sincerity. "But at this moment, I believe in you and recognize your efforts and sacrifices. We are all fighting for the innocent on this land and writing songs for the people. I am honored to do this. Please wait for my good news. Please allow me to go meet my mentor first."

"Go, kid." Secretary Sora smiled and patted Du Lin's arm.

Du Lin hummed.

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Du Lin opened the teleportation channel without leaving the house. When the group was leaving, Secretary Ace arrived. He looked around his old friend's office and said, "Hey, I heard that Du Lin brought several dragons with him. Where is he?"

"Just left through the teleportation circle." Sora told Ace what had just happened.

The latter smiled proudly: "You see, I knew that this kid Du Lin was a straightforward person. He could even write a story that transcends the times like Blade Runner 2077 and make it into a movie. His keenness in the course of history far exceeds that of you and me. He knows exactly why the First Commune was destroyed, and he also knows that nothing in this world is eternal." Having said that, Ace took out a cigarette box and gave one to his old friend.

The two old men walked to the window sill and looked at the setting sun.

Sora lit a cigarette, then one for Ace. "Durin was quite frank with us two elder brothers today. He said that our successors have betrayed our principles, and that when that happens, we will eventually go our separate ways, even to war."

"Indeed, it should be so. The First Commune ultimately betrayed the oath it swore when it was founded and deserved to die. It was Secretary Jean and Secretary Robert who kept it alive for so many more years. And the Second Commune, founded by our generation with blood and sacrifice, should face destruction calmly if it ever falls to that point." Having said this, Ace smiled and patted Sora's shoulder. "Sora, my old friend, my good comrade, I believe we won't let the Second Guild face that day. We will select the best successor, and I think Poole is a very good choice."

"I also think this young man is very outstanding. His humility and perseverance are rare among young people. Moreover, his identity is impeccable. Even the proudest young man would not dare to raise his head and speak to Roy Corleone's heir."

In the eyes of the two, Poole has too many advantages. As soon as he came to Farol, he quickly united a large number of his peers. He never brags or makes boasts, but every time there is a task, he will complete the task perfectly in silence.

So a group of young people who wanted to do something quickly gathered around him. Now that he had gone to Vienna, many young people were struggling to find jobs or they would have followed him.

But Poole quickly sent a letter back, comforting everyone with his sincerity.

Sora and Ace both read the letter.

It says above - We are all serving a higher existence than nation and belief. Let us encourage each other, friends.

What a wonderful child, what a wonderful heir.

(End of this chapter)