Durin's Diary

Chapter 441 Good thing
"Everyone's here. I'll hold a short meeting. First, the missing blueprints have been found. The previous director of the Great Library saved several blueprints she considered important in the library before she retired. Now, those firearms blueprints have been handed over to the Military Commission for safekeeping."

"Good news." Kakato nodded.

To be honest, after learning that the gun blueprints were missing, the eleven elders were very anxious. It is indeed a good thing that they can be found now.

"Secondly, Du Lin has been favored by the goddess of luck this time. I personally suggest that you notify all the lords and administrators in your territory. I don't want their children to seek their own death again."

This is not wrong. In old Enrique's opinion, fighting with the favorite of the goddess of luck is the most fatal mistake a person can make - the goddess of luck and the goddess of misfortune are of different minds but the same body. Endless good luck will always follow their favorites, and as the opponent of the favorite, endless misfortune will also follow.

He now understood a little bit - Du Lin's strength, coupled with his luck, ultimately made him invincible.

For his enemies, it's a bad thing.

But for the Eastern Elf Territory and the innocent people, this is a great thing.

"Third, Enrique, Ish will be away this month, so you and Kakato have to take good care of Lily for me. Andabi is an ambitious kid, and we old guys all know that he likes Lily, but don't let him offend the old lady of the Corleone family. Lily is someone she will protect at the cost of her life, no matter if she is angry or hurt. If the connection between the two is cut off, I want to see how you will explain to his parents." The elder looked at Enrique and said.

"We all know that this matter is left to us. I am older than Enrique. If this matter goes wrong, I will go to the Endless Wilderness myself to explain to his parents." Kakato said.

"What did this kid Du Lin tell you?" the elder asked Kakato.

"I agree with Poole and Yelena. They are all sensible children. We have agreed with Andabi that the old lady will not make any plans before she gets old. The Corleone Family will not tolerate humiliation. Although Dulin was not raised by the old lady, he also understands this. If we touch her, it will be equivalent to breaking off with Poole and Yelena, and then we will lose Dulin. No one can afford such a price." Kakato stated his views one by one.

"That's good." With this view, the Great Elder finally looked at Enrique: "I heard that when you were looking for a granddaughter for the old man from the Kakabu family this time, Du Lin had contact with Zhulong from Changtang."

"Yes." Enrique repeated what happened to Dulin.

"Zhulong from Changtang finally showed up. What does Dulin think?" the eldest boss asked with a serious expression.

"He doesn't want to go back to Chang Tang. He's said it more than once. He's the great grandson of the Elsh family."

"It's really enviable." An elder sighed with a smile.

"The most successful business that Yi Xu has ever done in his life is probably exchanging Du Lin with his son-in-law." Liz sighed.

"That's good news. Send a notice to the Mage Academy, asking them to find an opportunity to give Dulin the title of Honorary Visiting Professor and create some private space for him and Anta. That old man from the Ayer family has been writing to me repeatedly lately, asking me to tell the Mage Academy to give Anta a holiday."

"This old man doesn't understand. Anta has been striving to reach the Legendary Realm recently, and he's only seventeen years old." Liz looked at the Great Elder: "How are you going to answer him?"

"At seventeen, her state of mind may not support her becoming a legend. Give her two more months of leave to be with Du Lin. Young people should do what young people should do. It also reassures this old man. He always thinks his granddaughter will suffer." The Great Elder sighed at this point. "Her granddaughter suffering is probably the funniest joke in this era. Well, let's stop here for today. It's time to go out and reassure everyone so that they don't think something big has happened again."

………………

"How come you can still eat?" Romil sat next to Dulin mysteriously.

"What do you mean?" After asking, Du Lin showed off another piece of meat. "Didn't you notice that all eleven elders entered that door?" Romil said, carefully pointing to the door not far away.

Du Lin only took a glance and confirmed that there were no less than four barriers on the door, and no one could eavesdrop on what was happening behind the door.

He glanced at Romil and said, "Maybe there's something wrong."

"Is something serious going on? I'm referring to the Eastern Front."

"Probably not."

Du Lin thought that with the current scale of firepower, it would be a miracle for the aliens to rush into the position - the new generation of the mother of bombs has already used the arcane core, and the explosion and killing effects have made a qualitative leap.

"Do you trust the front so much?"

"Nonsense, I made guns, cannons and new types of bombs." Du Lin said this deliberately.

Romil raised his eyebrows: "New bomb, how effective is it?"

"It's not convenient for me to tell you this. Why don't you go ask the Great Elder yourself." Du Lin pushed the damn question to Romil.

Upon hearing this, the latter immediately shook his head: "How can this be possible? I'm not from the Eastern Elf Territory."

"You know, with all the messed-up news, be careful that one day you might disappear into the black soil." Du Lin said, noticing that the elders immediately came out. "They came out and seemed fine. They were even chatting and laughing."

In Du Lin's opinion, this was definitely not a forced smile.

"That's great. In the past two months, the Sidney soldiers who retreated from the eastern defense line for rest and recuperation said that the intensity of the battle is much higher than before. It seems that the green-skinned orcs are endless to kill. As for the alien species in the great forest, there are more and more of them." Romil sighed.

"You think the Eastern Elf Territory concealed the alien offensive." Du Lin smiled.

"This is the opinion of my majesty and his queen, but there is no evidence. After all, the Sidney merchants in the eastern province of the Elven Territory all said that the grassland elves are still dancing and riding horses as usual, and there is no situation of the defense line being under great pressure or leaking everywhere." Romil said that he would never take the blame.

That's a very interesting point of view. "I admit, the number of alien species is indeed much greater than before. The Eastern Elven Territory is still mostly grasslands. Logically, it's more difficult to defend than the Great Woodland and the Great Wasteland. But our weapons are the best. If your king and queen still don't believe it, you can ask Sydney to send you as their plenipotentiary representative to the front lines to see for yourself."

"I'd like to go and take a look, but I'm sure I wouldn't be brave enough to do so." Having said that, Romil looked at Durin and said, "So I'm curious about how you managed to hold on."

"This is too easy, just fry it."

To this end, Du Lin's answers have always been concise and powerful.

(End of this chapter)