Durin's Diary

Chapter 519 Conspiracy
The arrival of Mr. Angelio Gallagher was beyond Dulin's expectations.

However, looking at the medical team under his name, Du Lin was really very welcome - the medical system of the Great Forest seemed like a disaster to Du Lin.

They have druids, shamans, and priests, which should have been a very mature healing system.

But in addition to giving them medicine powder, they also sawed off the arms and legs of the wounded soldiers.

A problem that can be solved with just a restoration or healing spell gives Durin a headache just looking at these butchers who claim to be healers - Durin can only use the healing spell about a hundred times a day, and the restoration spell only seventy-five times.

And these guys could saw off a thousand arms and legs every day.

With them here, Du Lin can finally feel at ease.

As for the tiger nun beside Angalio Gallagher, Dulin was a little unsure - she was a deformed being like Yara, but she was wearing the high-level monk armor of the Original Creator and looked to be on the same level as Angalio Gallagher.

Because Du Lin heard that they were addressing each other as equals, without any honorifics like "Sir" or "Your Excellency".

But she can speak, which means that she is at least not a silent nun. This is a high-level existence in the military force of the Church of the Original Creator. The Anonymous has blessed them, and the price is that they swear not to speak. If these nuns really fight to the death, they can defeat several heroes with god-level strength.

What Du Lin said was too outrageous, but Du Lin didn't want to fight with them, because it was really hard to explain, you know - think about it, after the fight, when it came to the part of judging the case, the nun stared at Du Lin without saying a word.

It's not easy to say to the anonymous person, but if it were someone else, they would think that Du Lin had committed a serious crime.

Du Lin accompanied Angelo Gallagher on a tour of the field hospital. Seeing the wounded scattered across the floor, he was filled with helplessness. "I knew these guys were clinging to their little herbal mud. I've told them countless times, even giving them a recipe for penicillin and teaching them how to perform surgery." He looked at the buckets nearly overflowing with arms and legs and said, "Fortunately, I've invited medical teams from all over the country to come."

"I asked them to unify the caliber of their weapons before." Du Lin sighed.

"Even if Mr. Anonymous came, he couldn't persuade them. Let them be." Angalio Gallagher patted Du Lin's shoulder. "By the way, I heard that your two fellows are here. Where are they?"

"My old man is at the front-line headquarters, and Mr. Yan is in the central hall." Du Lin said, "Do you want to see him?"

"Yes, can you show me the way? I want to see Mr. Yan first."

Of course, Durin had to help with Angelio Gallagher's matter, but when he left, he noticed that the tiger nun did not follow him.

Maybe she wanted to join the medical team and help the wounded.

With this thought in mind, Du Lin looked at Yara who was helping to take care of the wounded not far away.

Although this girl is determined, when she saw so many wounded people, she and many other girls took the responsibility of taking care of them.

This made Du Lin feel that it was worthwhile to help her - in Du Lin's previous life, it was hard to find a good girl with positive values ​​even with a lantern.

Thinking of this, Du Lin motioned Angalio to follow him.

"Mr. Yan, have you seen them before?" "When they came, there were several legends, so the people at the port asked me to go over to identify them. I met them once when I went to the port, but I don't think they could remember me." Angaleo looked helpless.

Du Lin smiled and didn't care, and took Angalio to the central hall.

This place has now been transformed into the joint command center of the Great Forest. As always, the forest owners are arguing over trivial matters that are not worth discussing.

Mr. Yan was sitting on the carpet in the corner, happily feeding a puppy from an unknown family, with some tea and snacks on the coffee table.

Seeing Angalio behind Dulin, he frowned and said, "Angalio Gallagher, the bishop of the anonymous Lord. If I remember correctly, we met at Pier 3 of the port."

"Sir, you still remember me." An Jialuo was a little surprised.

Mr. Yan laughed. “You people from the Western Continent all look similar. To be honest, it’s hard for me to recognize each of you. But with a big bald head like yours, it’s really hard for people to forget you.”

Angalio smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, you followed Du Lin here, you must have something to talk to me about, right?"

"Yes, I heard that you, Zhulong, can suppress the green-skinned orcs' air cavalry, so I want to hire you and the young people of this old man. You just need to help us suppress the air cavalry. They don't need to join the battle on the ground."

"That's impossible. Every year, the young Zhulong students in our Tianshi Temple will accept recruitment from all over the world. The best ones will even join the Changtang Military Prefecture and become the commander-in-chief of a region and an army, just like War Marshal Titus, and make great achievements on the battlefield." Mr. Yan waved his hand, indicating that this was impossible.

Du Lin didn't care: "If that doesn't work, I can station troops on this line in the Great Forest."

"Silly boy, do you think this place is your home? The battle line is so long right now, you can't possibly hold it." Mr. Yan said, patting his leg. "How about this, I, this old bone of mine, will withdraw from the battlefield. This time, I came to your place to meet Du Lin with an old friend. Now that this kid has said so, I and this old man will also help you. It's because these green-skinned orcs have always had a grudge against us, and now they are even related to the humanoid aliens. We will have someone pass this news back to Chang Tang."

"The commission..."

"A pot of wine, a pack of cigarettes, and a plate of snacks—that's more than enough." Mr. Yan finished, then looked at Du Lin. "Du Lin is a child that suits my taste and mine perfectly. If he could have grown up in Chang Tang, he would have already opened his own military headquarters. Our Emperor would have married off his daughter, making him the 13th Prince of Chang Tang."

"Mr. Yan is really insulting me." Du Lin smiled and waved his hand. "Becoming a prince means I have to face military battles every day. I'm a lazy bone. You can ask me to help, but please don't let me live like this."

"Mr. Du Lin, you are joking. Every time there is something happening on the eastern defense line, you always come when you are free. Without you this time, I don't know how many young people from the Great Forest would have died in front of the fortress." Lord Dalin walked over at this time.

"Your Excellency, Great Forest Master, Mr. Du Lin is right. Standardizing the caliber of firearms and reducing the types of bullets is a good thing." At this point, An Jialiu sighed, "But we also know that you will not be able to persuade those forest masters on this matter."

"Yes, I am just the co-lord of the Great Forest. If it were not for the recommendation and recommendation of Mr. Anonymous, I would not be able to take over the long staff representing power from the previous Great Forest Lord." The lady said here, and paused lightly for a moment while holding the long staff in her hand, which represented the identity of the Great Forest Lord.

"There's no such outrageous situation in Chang Tang, but I also understand that every place has its own rules. Du Lin, if there are things that cannot be done, then don't do them. A sensible Lin Zhu might even think well of you, but an unsensible one might accuse you of meddling."

(End of this chapter)