Durin's Diary

Chapter 471 Bitter Farewell

Mrs. Lin pulled herself out of the account book in front of her, and when she looked up, she saw Du Lin walking in holding a little person.

Uryula was eating pancakes when Mrs. Lin patted him on the head. He looked at Mrs. Lin somewhat displeasedly, then followed her gaze and saw Du Lin.

"My young master, you are back. I thought...was the one in your arms your daughter? Zhulong is growing up so fast." The old vampire's flattery made the two old guys behind Du Lin furious.

"It's my sister." Du Lin smiled and came to Uryula's rescue: "Do you want a hug?"

"I'm not tired of living, old vampire." The vampire smirked and sat back at his coffee table and started eating pancakes.

Du Lin came to Mrs. Lin holding his sister. She stood up with a smile and hugged the baby that Du Lin handed to her.

"So cute! Madam is so lucky." Mrs. Lin came to Du Lin's mother with the baby in her arms and congratulated her with a smile.

"Madam Lin, I heard Dulin talk about you. He said you were the backbone of the Everburning Nest." The mother said with a smile, then looked at Uryula. "You must be Lord Uryula. Dulin mentioned you, saying that your family is an important pillar of the Three Saints Society."

"Yes, ma'am, we are honored to serve your child, Lord Durin, and the great Triarchal Order." The old vampire quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

The two little old men sat on the left and right of the old vampire, indicating that they wanted to have a good talk with the old guy.

Du Lin said that you must not hurt anyone, and after getting the guarantee, he followed his mother and Mrs. Lin, who was holding his sister, all the way up.

Lady Katrina on the second floor saw Du Lin's mother and immediately came over with a smile. After seeing Du Lin's sister, she was very happy and hugged the little baby: "She is so cute. She can become a candle dragon at such a young age. She will definitely be extraordinary when she grows up."

Everyone was very happy, except Du Lin, who felt a little embarrassed, fearing that he would hurt his sister by forcing her growth.

But all this cannot be said out loud, otherwise the people in this world who want Du Lin to help them to push things to the limit will definitely line up a length that Du Lin will never be able to handle in his lifetime.

When they reached the third floor, Uncle Hannibal embraced Du Lin's sister with a doting look on his face: "She's so cute. Grassland elves have a good foundation. They look good in everything they do."

Then he looked at his offspring with some disgust.

"Well, Mr. Hannibal, you're joking. The Trinity needs a big, strong man like you."

Durin was really impressed by his mother - he had been a dwarf all his life and was almost desensitized to being called a dwarf. This was the first time he was called a big guy. Uncle Hannibal laughed so hard that he could hardly see his eyes.

The little sister, who had had enough fun, squeaked and wanted to return to her mother's arms.

So Dulin's mother took her daughter in. Dulin signaled Kalena, who had heard the news, to take his mother upstairs. Spencer followed upstairs carrying bags.

"Is there any trouble these days?" Du Lin asked.

"No, not even anyone came to complain. It's as if all the bad guys in the world have become good guys." Uncle Hannibal said this, picked up the water pipe at his waist and took a puff. "The kids down there are so bored that they fight every day. Although no one has died, I'm afraid they will get really angry and it will be difficult to deal with them then."

"If all else fails, let the children who are willing to fight alien species and green-skinned orcs go out and see the world. Fighting among themselves all day long is not good. I will be responsible for training them." After Du Lin finished speaking, he looked at Madam Lin and said, "I'll leave this matter to you, Madam."

"Master, don't worry. I will investigate this matter thoroughly within a week and then come up with a list of the people involved." Mrs. Lin said there would be no problem.

Du Lin was worried, so he went downstairs and found that the two old men in his family were already drinking with the old vampire, arm in arm.

Several heads of families were also present. All right, Dulin sighed, and just as he was about to go upstairs to speak with his mother, he saw a deacon from the Primordial Creator enter the hall. "Lord Dulin, it's good to see you. Lord Angallio Gallagher invites you to the church."

There was no other way. Du Lin, who felt that he was born to work hard, said goodbye to Mrs. Lin and followed the deacon.

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Angalio... Angalio was still the big bald guy that Du Lin was familiar with.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw the old man's head reflecting strong light in the sunlight shining into the hall.

What is glue glare? This is it.

Daju complained something that Du Lin didn't understand, but he thought it was related to the big bald head of Angalio.

Seeing him coming, the big bald man laughed and said, "It's good that you came, Du Lin. The church hopes you can help."

"Ah, are we going to make a gun?" Du Lin asked while thinking in his mind what kind of weapon he should make.

"No, I want you to write a new tutorial for the new recruits in the Great Woodland." Angelio Gallagher said seriously.

Du Lin was stunned: "No, then why is it my turn to be the military instructor?"

"In the second half of last year, the church's recruiting office recruited two companies from your farm. Their three months of training weren't particularly impressive, but last month, they held their ground for four days and four nights, suffering 117 casualties and three deaths. Their positions were left with over 2,000 green-skinned Orc corpses. I went to see them, and the trenches were meticulously dug. The crossfire of the four machine guns was even enough to cover the enemy's blind spots."

"It was indeed me who taught me this. I also taught them how to dig the circular defensive position at the farm." Du Lin had no choice but to admit it.

"So, for the next three months, our various churches have a request. You will serve as this year's chief instructor. Two warbands each from the Great Woodland, Eastern Elf Territory, and the Great Wasteland will be assigned to you for training before being deployed into battle."

"Okay." Although Du Lin always wanted to gain more experience as soon as possible, he would not evade such a responsibility.

"Then when can you start?"

"That depends on when your recruits are finished recruiting."

At this point, Du Lin became a little worried: "But give me at least a week. I still have some things to do at the art center."

"That's no problem. We heard about the setback you suffered in Paris last year. It's one thing for young people to have courage, but it's another to seek their own destruction. I support you in producing good works to beat them in the awards." Angaluo said with a smile.

"Okay, when I come back, I'll come to see you."

"Just come find me. By the way, my deacon said your family has come to Everforged Fortress. Don't worry, once you're here, no one will dare to bully Madam Lily and your sister... Oh, what's your sister's name?"

"It's just a nickname now. A full name hasn't been chosen yet, but it's not my place to rush."

"That's true. Well, it's settled. I'll see you out." After saying this, Angaluo personally saw Du Lin out.

(End of this chapter)