Durin's Diary

Chapter 396 A Person's Dawn

Du Lin really underestimated this bright song.

In his opinion, the song is probably only spreading in the northern part of Farol and the Marseille area, and it will take at least a few months to spread to other places.

But Northernism recorded the video, and then it began to spread like a virus. It only took half a month, from south to north, and the song appeared in almost all rallies.

In the Northern Kingdom, the still enslaved serfs sang secretly.

In the newly born Austria-Switzerland Union, the liberated serfs, now free men, sang.

In Sidney, the freemen sang this song as they fought against the nobles.

In the moors and woodlands, free citizens and farmers sing.

In Savoy, in the Duchy of Brittany northwest of Sidney and the Duchy of Catalonia southwest of Sidney, and even on the front lines of the Eastern Elf Territory, people are learning to sing it well.

Even the high elves who always look down on others like this song.

The reason is simple - the whole song has a bright tune, a lively atmosphere, and is full of the passion of the people.

Hake had even watched the video, and his only thought was that if they raided the scene at this time, they would probably wipe out the Northernist leadership.

He was then defeated by his wife's soul-searching question - where the hell would our King go to find at least fifteen Legends to raid the scene.

That was the home ground of Northernism. There were at least ten legends there that day, almost all the essence of Northernism was there. As for these two couples, entering the venue was almost a waste of time.

After the couple had quarreled, they both said that the song was indeed full of passion and suitable for singing.

Soon, Dühring was known as the standard-bearer of romanticism.

This made Du Lin very embarrassed - because Du Lin felt that he was just a cold little bastard, living in the future called the past, and walking in the past called the future.

You still say you are not a literary youth!
Daju and Shiyi refuted Du Lin in unison.

But it's okay. After this incident, no one asks Du Lin to write songs for him anymore - everyone knows that the more classic a song is, the more terrible the damage it will cause to the artist. Mr. Du Lin was able to write such a popular song, so he naturally needs to take good care of himself in the next period of time.

Art takes time, it's not a productive sow.

Du Lin was also very happy about this - because he was free and relaxed.

At the same time, Blade Runner 2077 was also released in various places, and many people chose to watch it again at their doorstep.

Du Lin did some calculations and found that there should be a lot of dividends this year.

The bad news is that Austria-Switzerland costs more.

The good news is that the port has begun to be built, and Poole has hired the Wilderness Rangers from the Wilderness, who have a grudge against pirates - they have begun patrolling the coastline.

At the same time, the Northernists began to raid homes according to the small book that Durin had found. Because the bishops of the Church of the Original Creator and the Church of the Twin Mothers had paved the way by detecting lies, the Northernists' actions against merchants in Venice did not cause any waves - in the south, everyone living on the coast felt that anyone who had connections with pirates deserved to be killed.

Moreover, Venice is so big that not all merchants have connections with pirates.

When some people are sad, others will be happy; when some are separated from their families, others will be smiling. For any family that colluded with pirates, hanging was the best end the church could give to the family.

And the market they leave vacant will always be given to others at a lower price.

So now the "serious" merchants of Venice are singing the praises of Northernism.

It’s a pity that they forgot that Hayek’s big hand is always in the hands of others.

Free marketization is indeed a great thing for you.

But these businessmen forgot that Dulin came from a more terrifying era. In his era, capital under the free market economy had been distorted into the existence of the four great tycoons. They were infiltrated into everything, including business, industry, and government departments. They even trained professional young people and tried to make them become members of parliament in southern Thailand.

The children of the tower have exhausted all their efforts to prevent the world from becoming a hell.

So in Du Lin's eyes, these people's so-called little tricks are not worth mentioning at all.

Do you think Du Lin is not capable enough?
Wrong, Dulin didn't do that because he was too moral. Dulin's morality was a chain that bound himself, not a tool to trample on others.

Du Lin was even sure that if he had not come from the tower, he would not hesitate to use various means to eliminate these opponents.

Do everything to extremes.

The small peasant economy that these people are playing with now deserves to be destroyed without a burial place.

Fortunately, you are not such a person. Eleven sighed.

Du Lin smiled and waved his hand without answering.

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When it was October again, Durin received the news in the Everburning Nest.

Ron Peterson-Adams died last night at his new home in Valletta of a mild illness.

In accordance with his last wishes, the local secretary sent a messenger to inform Du Lin.

Valletta, a small island south of Sicily, is far away from his home, but the brothers are buried together after all. Fate has given the Peterson-Adams family an end - Ron's children were all adopted by him, and his wife was injured in her early years and has been infertile for life.

Turin set off immediately - he would go first to Catania and then take a ship to Valletta.

Because the girls all went to practice their abilities, only Xia Li accompanied Du Lin this time - Maria's father came back, and she went back to live with her father.

Xia Li certainly remembered Mr. Ron. In her words, Mr. Ron and his wife were both good people, but it was a pity that good people did not live long, and she could only lament.

"Master, do you think life is always so bitter?" the kitten asked doubtfully.

Du Lin nodded: "Yes, this is life, very bitter."

After saying that, Du Lin thought of the bearded killer and the little girl next door.

It has a strong humanistic atmosphere, but this time Du Lin really doesn't know how to shoot it - because he himself is the leader of the Three Saints Society, and this killer is really difficult to portray.

And he had never thought about which race the Matilda in this world should be.

Thinking of this, Du Lin felt a little regretful.

At this time, the local northernist brother had already bought a ticket for Du Lin. Du Lin paid for the ticket and added five gold shields.

The child, who was a head shorter than Du Lin, shook his head desperately.

"Take it. I'm ordering you in the name of my superior." Du Lin ordered with a smile.

He looked at the secretary beside Du Lin, who smiled and nodded.

The child then took the money, bowed deeply to Du Lin, and ran away.

"The child doesn't look hungry, but his clothes are shabby. They're obviously made from his older brothers' old clothes. I gave him a little money so he could have some new clothes." Having said that, Du Lin looked at the young Secretary Gana in front of him. "Speaking of which, this was originally a personal matter, but you still came to accompany me."

"No way, Comrade Du Lin, you are one of us. You went to Valletta to see off your senior. I have heard of his story. They really worked so hard." The young Ganezon sighed.

He looked at the harbor in the distance and said, "Comrade Du Lin, have you ever been to the southern archipelago?"

Du Lin shook his head: "What's wrong?"

"Some people came back recently, and they said there's a continent further south of the archipelago." At this point, the young man smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I just think it's just drunken sailors talking nonsense."

After saying this, the young man left as he still had work to do.

And Du Lin thought about it.

Is there a continent to the south of the archipelago?
Du Lin looked confused.

Eleven, you know.

This is not Earth.

Du Lin was stunned by Eleven's feeling, and then he felt that it was right.

This isn't Earth.

Thinking of this, Du Lin sighed deeply.

After all, this is not the Earth, and it is not the hometown I am familiar with.

　The four major financial groups: conglomerate, trust, syndicate, and cartel.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)