Durin's Diary

Chapter 464 Turning Point (Part )

When Fatty's family came over, it was already afternoon.

All the elders of the Circle who were free were there, and Old Ish was also here.

The old man and Old Ish had a fight. No matter what supernatural powers the two old dragons had, it was useless. In the end, the dragon-humanized Old Ish had one of his dragon horns broken off by the old man.

Everyone could see that the old man from Changtang was holding back.

Because when Durin fought the dragon seed, he didn't even need to do anything himself, the dragon seed would break its horns by itself.

However, because of this fight, the two old men finally sat together - there was no need for Du Lin to lead the way. Afterwards, old Yi Xu personally took the old man home, and the old man even got to meet Du Lin's mother.

Now, of course, it’s Feilong who’s riding on the face, helping each other’s good Sun to solve the problem here first.

In fact, they didn't need them to be there. Du Lin could stop the child from hoofing the night sweats alone. He sat there, watching the fat man and his family prepare to kneel on the ground. In the end, he couldn't hold back his kindness and said, "Old lady, those who are pregnant and have children don't need to be here. Just stand aside for now."

So a few fat men knelt in front of Du Lin with distressed looks on their faces.

"I'm Doolin Elsh. Where's your family?" Doolin asked, crossing his legs.

"Wan Brandt, Lord Durin, it was my stupid child who was talking nonsense." The white-haired old man looked at Durin with a face full of grievance.

So Du Lin looked at the fat man and shot a lie detection shot at him: "What did you say before?"

"I said I'm looking for my father..." Before the fat man finished speaking, a cross jumped on his foot.

The bishop of the Primordial Creator Church extended his hand expressionlessly to his deacon, who smiled as he took the whip out of the bucket and handed it to his superior solemnly.

Du Lin shook his head: "I'll give you one chance, think about what you said to me."

The fat man in front of him looked at Du Lin tremblingly and finally repeated what he had just said.

"You also said, Ace, that you violated our armistice agreement." Having said that, Du Lin did not wait for the bishop to whip him, but slapped him in the face from a long distance.

I saw the fat man turn around and do three and a half somersaults before landing heavily on the grass.

"I was already furious after someone escaped, but how could there be a dishonest fat guy like you! If you want to die in the future, just tell me. I won't need the bishop to do anything, I will hang you myself." Du Lin cursed and looked at the old man. "I heard from your children that everyone in this house is your friend. Tell me why."

Du Lin leaned on the armrest and took the tea handed to him by the local sheriff.

"The owner of this manor is a friend I have known since childhood. Our fathers were friends, and I knew him quite well when I was young. But now..." The old earl finally understood how bad the situation was.

Because besides the bishop of the original creator, there were representatives from several churches. In addition, there were legends of the grassland elves gathered together, and a humanoid silver dragon sat there, drinking peanuts with an old candle dragon.

Looking at the situation, if you say they are just human traffickers, the kneeling old man would probably wake up laughing.

So he lowered his head and said, "Please, Lord Du Lin, remind me of what this old man has done wrong."

"Eleven children were kidnapped. Your child came after we killed people. You should have heard what he said. So I ask you, what is your relationship with this family?" Du Lin said and stretched out his hand.

The local sheriff handed over the gun without hesitation.

The bishop of the original creator, who was not far away, smiled and retracted the whip.

"He and I are indeed friends, but I don't know what business he has done recently to make a fortune. If we knew, I would definitely break off all ties with him." The old man answered firmly.

Not lying.

Du Lin nodded and looked at the fat man.

This time, he was not lucky. Two holy warriors of the original creator dragged him to Durin on the left and right.

"You lied to me, sir. Do you know what the price of lying to me is in this land?" Du Lin said as he stood up.

The fat man smiled and stopped begging for mercy. Instead, he looked at Du Lin with his head raised, looking as if he was ready to die.

Du Lin nodded: "Loyalty is a virtue." After that, he reached out and grabbed the fat man's left hand, just squeezed it, and then pulled it, pulling the fat man's wrist off his arm.

The flames burned the remaining limbs and melted the flesh.

But soon, a tentacle made of flesh and blood appeared in front of everyone.

"The flesh and blood have been deformed... The Berlant family can no longer be saved." The Bishop came to Dulin and said, "This is the evil god's favor. We must eradicate this evil."

Throwing away the burnt flesh in his hand, Du Lin walked around the fat man and continued asking.

"Who are you serving? Who is your superior?"

The fat man's legs were shaking, but he still didn't speak.

Du Lin looked at the sheriff, who nodded and looked away.

Two police officers walked into the crowd and dragged three children out.

"Let's start with the old lady." Du Lin said.

Then the old lady came over and knelt before Du Lin. "It's my fault for giving birth to such a bastard, sir. If this family is really going to fall apart today, then let it start with me."

Du Lin pulled the slide open with one hand to check if the bullet was loaded. He looked at the old lady in front of him with a sad face. "I'm sorry, ma'am. If it weren't for me or Secretary Ace today, the business in this house would have never stopped. Many more children would have been trafficked. They might become actors, slaves, or sacrifices on some altar. This child of yours has lost the most basic principles of life. Not even family affection can shake his conscience, and he has also implicated you."

At this point, Du Lin raised his gun and pointed it at the old lady: "I'm really sorry, ma'am."

After saying that, Du Lin pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bring the girls here first." After saying that, Du Lin looked at Mr. Yan expressionlessly. The old Zhulong looked at Du Lin and nodded slightly at him.

"Let me go first." The old earl stopped the police officer. He struggled to stand up, and when he walked past his son, he made a "Pooh" sound and spat on his son's face.

Then he walked over to the old lady and knelt down: "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Lord Du Lin."

"No, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. I should have understood that Chaos Seeds like these have long since lost their human family and loved ones, and even their bodies and minds have been twisted." Having said this, Du Lin looked at the old man and said, "I will hold a joint burial for you and your wife."

"No need for that. Families of Chaos Followers, the ashes will be scattered into the sea as their final destination. The coffins of our ancestors will be dug up and destroyed. This is the price of being a Chaos Follower. Please don't feel sorry for me. At least I died as a human being."

After saying that, the old man raised his head and looked at Du Lin: "Shoot, sir."

Du Lin nodded and fired.

The old man fell beside his wife.

Du Lin sighed deeply: "Don't you regret it at all?"

"I don't regret it! My brother escaped and he will avenge me!" The fat man replied with a grin.

Du Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief.

Having laughed enough, Du Lin put away his smile and said, "Bring up his children and all his family members to the wall and shoot them on the spot."

I'm waiting for the day your brother comes back.

(End of this chapter)