Durin's Diary

Chapter 507 Life is like a play
What is that sissy of Sulem doing? Is he torturing Chaos Man? The way he swings the whip is like a slave owner beating his slaves. He wants the slaves to work, but is afraid that the whip will damage his own means of production. Oh my God.

Daju watched the torture process for a while and expressed his opinion.

Mr. Du Lin, what do you think?

11. Question to Du Lin.

Durin sighed and sat in the corner of the bar drinking tea with his girls. What else could he say? After all, this was the territory of Sulem Forest Farm. How could he, a duke of the Eastern Elf Territory, interfere in its affairs?

But all this changed with the arrival of Old Ish.

Du Lin said goodbye to his girls and sat on the other side with Old Ish.

There was the old high-hoofed chief of Sulem, His Majesty Harker's old steward, several bishops and Earl Constance, the old duke's eldest son. It was quite a complete group.

"I'm late. What can I say about this batch of goods? We and the North were planning to rob it."

Old Ixu filmed the soundproofing barrier and told his purpose as soon as he sat down.

Regarding the northern part of the Eastern Elf Territory and the Northern Kingdom, because the fortune teller said that this winter will be very, very cold, those who fight for their lives in the north, especially the Chaos believers, are generally short of medicine.

Coincidentally, Lina Ansalon has also recently emerged as an alchemist. After selling smiley mushrooms and almost becoming a fan of the Western Continent, she has dominated the regional market.

Because it couldn’t be sold, it was changed to refining other medicinal powders - such as cold powder.

This thing is hard currency in the north every winter.

I have to admit that Lina really wants to make money.

But Old Ish and Alessandro are more terrifying because they want to get something for nothing.

Yes, Yi Xu and his men have already set their eyes on this batch of goods - as everyone knows, if Chaos wants to transport this batch of goods, it is impossible to do so by land - by land, they have to go around a long way, and any grassland elf who is not an idiot will find the problem.

You have so many goods that you have to leave the elves to go north. No matter how stupid the grassland elves are, they should understand who you are.

So they will definitely take the sea route.

The Northern Fleet and the Grassland Elves' escort formation had long been prepared to rob each other.

Then today, they suddenly discovered that Chaos Man's purchasing team was lying dead. After hearing the reason they revealed, Old Yi Xu also smiled bitterly: "How could such an outrageous thing happen?"

It’s okay, they have paid for the goods anyway. Although the goods have been confiscated by the Sidney people, Dulin decided to let Lina make some more for the Northerners.

There are plenty of ingredients for cold powder, and it’s not smiling mushroom.

Durin paid half of the money, and the rest was made up by all parties. Even the elves were willing to pay half of Durin's expenses after hearing about what happened - the reason for giving the Northerners the powder was because the Northerners were really holding the line for everyone in the Western Continent every year. The Chaos guys had done so many evil things that without them, each country would have to take on the responsibility themselves.

With the elves' fertility rate, they really can't outlast the Chaos guys.

So even though the elves look down on humans, they will send people and supplies to various fronts against alien species and chaos.

And they are very generous. As long as they are not drawing a salary without working, they will be fined.

After discussing this, Old Ish looked at the large-scale sitcom "The Whip and the Lamb" at Sulem Forest Farm and shook his head, then looked at Du Lin: "Son, why don't you give it a try?"

"No one invited me." Du Lin spread his hands.

Old Ish looked at Earl Constance, who looked at the old butler, who turned and looked at old Chief Highhoof.

Old Chief Tallhoof sighed and said, "Please, Duke Durin."

Okay, it's time to show everyone my craftsmanship. Du Lin stood up and snapped his fingers. Under the gaze of everyone, a small space channel was opened.

Du Lin threw a silver coin in, and within a few seconds, Els walked out of the opened transmission channel.

Hack's old butler was silent for a moment, then looked at the Primordial Creator's bishop who had come to lend a hand. The latter nodded awkwardly, "It's His Excellency Els, the legendary Lich Lord, the World Walker, and even someone who leans towards neutrality and kindness."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the other bishops.

"Sorry, it's a professional habit." The bishop from the God of War who took the photo of the lie detection sighed.

There was a commotion among the audience, while Durin was beating Ayers in front of him - today he still looked like a standard bone lich, but this time he was wearing the white robe of the original creator bishop and holding a genuine holy object in his hand.

Do you still play cosplay?

Daju muttered.

"Help me fix the souls of these people. Even if they die in the next second, their souls must be imprisoned in their bodies." Du Lin said.

"Didn't I teach you the techniques of the Undead faction?" Els asked curiously.

"No, my girls told me not to learn it." Du Lin told the truth.

"Next time I ask you this, you don't have to answer me that way." With a helpless sigh, Els returned to his work, answering Dulin's questions. "No problem, Master Dulin. Speaking of which, you've gotten stronger again. Lord Anonymous is quite discerning. I still remember the first time I saw you." The Bone Lich Els sighed as he drew a magic circle on the floor. "If you're not strong enough, don't come here. If you enter this circle, you're either like me or Mr. Dulin. Ordinary people will have their souls trapped within their bodies, unless they evolve through divine power."

"Is it done?" Du Lin noticed that Els had finished drawing the magic circle, and he asked.

Ayers raised his left hand: "A guest has arrived."

Indeed, because Jaeger had arrived, as the lights dimmed, the black-robed Grim Reaper suddenly appeared at the door. He scanned the scene, confirmed the situation, and then looked at Ayers: "What are you doing here, stranger?"

"I'm here because of an invitation from Lord Durin. He said he's going to give those Chaos creatures who disrupt the order of life and death an unforgettable experience." Having said this, Ayers smiled and turned his head. "My old friend, tell me about it too."

Everyone looked towards the corner.

What I saw was a little prairie elf with an ordinary appearance but a beautiful smile.

Whether they knew the value of something or not, they all bowed their heads before the divine existence.

He smiled and nodded: "Jaeger, he is my old friend. He helped me a lot when I was still a mortal."

The Grim Reaper was silent for a moment, then he nodded and disappeared the next second.

"Well, have fun too, everyone."

After the anonymous person left, Du Lin looked at Ayers in horror and asked, "Do you know the anonymous person?"

The others were speechless, and their expressions were even more exaggerated than Du Lin's.

What could be worse than a god saying that he had a connection with a deified bone lich when he was still mortal?

"Yes, he and I, like you and I, were brought together by some damned Chaos. I think we can cooperate deeply. The souls of Chaos believers belong to me, and their death is the best gift we can give them."

"I have to ask someone. I don't have the final say here." Du Lin was a little tempted.

"No problem, you take care of these guys first. I hope your punishment will not disappoint these damn Chaos bastards." After saying this, Ellis took two steps back.

That's no problem. Du Lin smiled and nodded: "Just watch it."

(End of this chapter)