Durin's Diary

Chapter 406 Showdown
When Du Lin went down to the third floor, Melinda had already chosen the food. She sat at the small table for two by the window and waved to Du Lin.

Du Lin sat in front of her and looked at his beef fried noodles on the table: "You are really a worm in my stomach."

"I've heard this from the businessmen in Changtang. It means that one person understands another person too well, right?" The rabbit girl's big ears drooped behind her head today.

It’s not her fault. After all, it was Du Lin who stayed up late at night and woke her up to have fun.

At this time, the little girl from the Xia Li clan came over pushing a cart with newspapers on it. She looked at Du Lin and saluted.

"Hey, where is your sister Xia Li?" Du Lin asked curiously.

"Sister Xia Li went to the big forest. The group leader wanted to ask her something." The little guy hesitated when answering, only for a moment, but he was still captured by Du Lin.

It looks like some people in the Great Forest are not very happy about the death of a mercenary leader and his family.

It’s okay, Du Lin is waiting until they all jump out.

Thinking of this, Du Lin picked up a newspaper.

Sidney Daily Union.

Well, in the new newspaper, Du Lin saw a tough reporter's accusation of atrocities. The evil and brutal leader of the Three Saints Organization, Du Lin, actually killed so many innocent people so brutally.

Yes, yes, yes, they are all innocent. Five sons put five baskets. Others raise sons as capital operation, and you are worrying about others. What the hell, you must strike hard.

He waved his hand and a half-grown boy ran over.

Du Lin handed him the newspaper and pointed at the reporter's name on the newspaper: "Find a few companions and go to this reporter's house in the middle of the night and smash the windows. Remember, do it while the couple is having sex, and scream a few times while you do it."

Then he took out his wallet, slapped out a check, and wrote on it one thousand gold shields: "Divide among yourselves and take care of each other. Remember, don't hurt anyone, just break the glass."

"Okay!" The boy was overjoyed and left with Du Lin's mission and money.

Melinda was eating carrot soup. When she heard Du Lin's instructions, she smiled so hard that her mouth almost split into three parts.

"You're going too far, Du Lin."

"Why am I excessive? There are many people who are more excessive than me." Du Lin said as he started eating noodles, and at the same time, the wizard took the second newspaper.

It is the Sage Herald of the Great Woodlands.

It was also a new newspaper, and the headline on the front page read, "Our loyal and reliable Captain Bozo and his entire family were tragically killed. The evil criminal Doolin Ayrsh must be brought to justice!"

Du Lin was so angry that he pointed his tail at the boys lined up on the side, and a snow leopard cub pointed at him.

Du Lin nodded, swallowed the noodles, and then said, "It's you, Leopard cub."

He ran over quickly and asked, "Smashing windows in the middle of the night too?"

"That won't work. If we just smash the windows, someone will find out. I'm telling you, find a chance to put a laxative in his tea or coffee. Double the dose." Du Lin said this viciously, and also slapped a check for 1,000 guilders: "Bring your friends with you, and remember to be efficient."

"Don't worry, this matter will be taken care of for you. We have an imaging device and we will take a picture for you when the time comes." The boy turned around and said hello, and the silly leopards in the team ran away laughing.

"You're so mean." Melinda smiled and shook her head. "I wonder if someone will die."

"A magic spell can bring him back. If that doesn't work, a magic medicine injection can cure it. If that still doesn't work, drinking more salt water will also be fine." Having said that, Du Lin took a big mouthful of fried noodles and then looked at the third newspaper.

This time it’s an old acquaintance.

The headline on the front page of the Farol Revolutionary Herald read: Secretary Ace and Secretary Sora have appeared in Venice together since yesterday. They have systematically identified eleven traitors. In three days, all the traitors will be executed.

Wow, is it that powerful?

Dühring changed his newspaper to the Copenhagen Daily News.

In other words, it would be harder for such a newspaper to find content to criticize itself than for Du Lin to climb to the sky.

The next one is from the Paris Saint-Germain newspaper. This time, the front page headline of the Saint-Germain newspaper is just one sentence: Who is wrong? The Saint-Germain newspaper gives an unbiased assessment of all the events.

However, in the end, the Holy Lady Newspaper still acknowledged Durin's identity as the favorite of the God of Vengeance.

It can be considered as speaking to Du Lin.

"It looks like these newspapers are all saying good things about you." Melinda said this and patted the back of Du Lin's hand. "Stop reading the newspapers and enjoy your fried noodles. Don't let the delicious food get cold."

Du Lin shook his head.

"Then I'll watch it with you."

Melinda simply sat next to Du Lin, and the two of them looked at the newly opened newspaper together.

This time it’s a newspaper from the Eastern Territory, and it has a nice name, called World Tree Daily.

When I opened the newspaper, one of the two pages was full of praise for Du Lin. The reporter looked like a grassland elf and said that only violence can be fought with violence.

The other page said that Du Lin was bad, saying that the merchant's family worked diligently for the Eastern Consul, but they all died overnight, and even the parrot skin in the cage disappeared. He was guilty.

Doolin and Melinda looked at the column with the name "Ish Ashe" on it.

This is the horror of diversified investment. Their father is the most cunning businessman in the world and he is very good at calculating.

You see, in the Great Wood, in Elvenland, in Sidney and Faror, and even in the North.

They all lived the life their father wanted them to live.

No matter how the world changes, their family will not die or be destroyed because of the establishment or division of the country.

What about those whose entire families died in the revolutionary tide?

Are they fools? They naively went to face the disaster with their whole family, but in return they received the ridicule and advice of those who survived. Will it be a glimpse in future movies and stories?

Thinking of this, Du Lin reached out his hand.

A halfling came to enlist.

He opened his windbreaker and showed Du Lin the many pockets inside it: "Look, sir, I'm the best at poisoning in our class."

"I'm not asking you to poison them." After saying that, Durin reached out and broke off his right dragon horn. Then he handed the bloody half of the horn to the shocked halfling along with a check for one thousand gold shields. "Take my dragon horn and my money, and go to the Circle of Truth in the Eastern Elven Territory. Tell them you are Durin's messenger. Give my dragon horn to Elder Ish Elsh. Be sure to tell him his full name. Tell him that if that's not enough, they can come to the Everburning Fortress to find me. I'll be waiting for them here, ready to fight to the death with those among them who dislike me. I want to see who truly holds the truth."

The halfling took the dragon horn. He looked at Durin's dragon horn and then at the check in his hand.

He turned his head and waved to the team.

A smaller halfling boy ran over.

"This is the pocket money your brother gives you. Also, this is the recipe for my medicine. You want it, right? I'll give it to you." The halfling handed the check and his diary to his younger brother.

Then he knelt on one knee in front of Durin, reached out and held up Durin's hand. Looking at the emblem of the Triarchal Order, he bowed his head and completed the ceremony that should not have been completed by him: "I am very satisfied to be able to deliver a message for the adults. Perhaps they will not welcome me, or perhaps some of them will transfer their anger to me..."

"If you die, I will try my best to survive their siege and then avenge you. Tell them that I have already killed one elder and I don't mind killing a few more." After saying this, Durin flipped his hand and gently stroked the halfling's head: "Go, and remember, don't bring shame to the Triarch."

"I will accomplish my mission and will not bring shame to the Triarch, my lord. Even if the axe blade touches my body, I will never frown." After saying this, the halfling stood up, pushed away the girl who wanted to go with him, and strode towards the stairs alone.

"Is this what you meant by endless enemies to kill?" Melinda asked softly.

"Yes." Du Lin nodded, then looked at the girl in front of him. He smiled and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Don't be afraid, a scourge like me will live for a very long time.

(End of this chapter)