Durin's Diary

Chapter 553: Ghosts of the Old Times
Du Lin once again came to the gate of the Vincent family.

Although the guards had never seen Durin as the Candle Dragon, there were only a few species of dragons in the world. He was not like a silver dragon, a black dragon, a red dragon, or a golden dragon. The long and thin tail proved that they could not afford to offend him.

When Count Karl arrived, he recognized Durin's identity at a glance, so Durin walked in without being checked.

"Your presence here proves many things, some of which are beyond my imagination, while others are within my expectations." The old man led Du Lin towards the pavilion, muttering to himself, "Mr. Du Lin, how much do you know about the technology of the past?"

"Artificial intelligence, AI core, or the near-moon research station near the moon in our sky." Du Lin said with a smile.

The last answer made Carl stop in his tracks. He turned to look at Du Lin and said, "I apologize, Mr. Du Lin. I previously thought you were just a kid who knew some stories from the past and was eager to show off his knowledge."

"You said your machine has been repaired. Let me guess. Before, you needed various 'elements' for resurrection, but you failed to mix them effectively. As a result, the resurrected body did not grow completely, and the defects led to the short lifespan, right?" Du Lin continued to ask.

The old man nodded and said, "I'm really surprised that you know all this."

"Alchemy is a discipline whose core meaning is equivalent exchange. This is true in both science and alchemy. The ancient civilization possessed a complete set of elemental formulas, but you don't. What the Constance family has found is simply another form of equivalent exchange." At this point, Du Lin looked at the child who emerged from the secret passage. "He should be the first experimental subject, right? Although the elements are not sufficient, he is surprisingly effective and has no signs of premature death."

"Hello, Lord Du Lin." The child's expression looked a little unhappy.

Du Lin didn't take it seriously - I was the one who killed the man, and now he's back, but his face isn't looking good, which is really good: "I know the Tin Man killed you, but you can be considered a blessing in disguise, but judging from your appearance, the amount of elements given is too little, right?"

"Lord Durin, you haven't even seen the machine, yet you dare to make such a judgment?" The count looked surprised.

"This effect occurred because the amount was too small. If the wrong amount was given as before, it would have caused more serious consequences. Short life is already very gentle, right?" Du Lin replied with a smile.

There was no way. Under the education of Daju and Shiyi, Du Lin understood the shocking and terrifying development of future medical care.

"Your Excellency is right. In the beginning, let alone resurrecting a life, our family didn't even know how to use the machine." Under Carl's introduction, Du Lin listened to the past of Vincent's family, went downstairs with the father and son, and finally saw the machine.

how to say.

Don't say anything more. Just remember that this machine consists of a 3D printing system, a surgical instrument AI, a feed port and a miniature nuclear power plant.

Dajuhuachu explained the huge instrument in front of Du Lin in a simple and clear manner.

It's a bit strange. According to what you said, what is the function of the cracker at the feed inlet?

Eleven doesn't quite understand.

Those who study science will never understand how terrifying the Medical Group is. Let me put it this way, the so-called elements are nothing more than the various components of the human body. This ritual was used to print beastmen. I don’t know which master modified it so that it can now print humans. But you also know that after the old civilization was shattered, there was no processing of incoming materials, so they must have taken a long detour.

Daju suddenly transformed himself into an insider in the medical industry and began his long speech.

·Get to the point.

If Eleven had eyes, he would definitely roll over.

Let's put it this way. We all know that pig organs can be genetically edited and used in humans, so I think they'll eventually put the Sharomon into this cracker to break it down into the various elements needed for printing, and then assemble humans. So how are they dealing with the issue of elemental differences now?

Eleven still didn't quite understand.

It's quite normal. Cracking the biological alarm component of the decomposing instrument and then stuffing people in it. This kind of thing was played a lot in North America and the Western Continent of Earth in the past. At the end of the old century, when the evil gods were about to invade, there were many more crazy things than this.

Daju said this and asked Du Lin.

Du Lin, what do you think?

How else can I look at it? I have a deep respect for technology and a sufficient understanding of madness.

Having sighed at this point, Du Lin looked at the two members of the Vincent family and said, "Aren't you afraid that if I see something like this, I'll get furious and kill you all?"

After saying that, Du Lin took out the cigarette box.

"You won't kill us, because the Clegane family still needs us to deal the final blow to the Constance family." Earl Karl said with a smile.

His child stood there, silent.

"What about you?" Du Lin asked.

"I don't understand my father. With this machine, we can become rich. Why did he choose Clegane?" The child's answer made Dulin and old Carl smile at each other.

"There are still some shortcomings. After resurrection, the mind will be more or less damaged. It took almost five hours from the death to the resurrection of my child. Now he can hardly understand the world. Fortunately, the wizard in this body did not fall behind, but the one from the Constance family was heard to have been in the morgue for half a month. Who knows if the one who is put together again is still the same person? For the sake of the family, I must prepare for the future." Old Carl's answer was very simple and clear, and his concerns were explained in one sentence.

"No wonder you suddenly changed sides." Du Lin nodded in understanding, then looked at the child in front of him. "I have to admit, the old ones are still the wisest. Your father made sacrifices for you after all. If he hadn't chosen a side, then no matter who won, you would have died. But if you join the Kligern family, at least they won't kill you and then take your family's machine for themselves."

At this point, Du Lin looked at Old Carl and said, "Speaking of which, what exactly is your sacrifice? Tell me, I will make the decision."

"Your Excellency truly knows everything. My child was resurrected by finding a condemned prisoner from Sulem Forest. He was already dead, and I can pay his family. Indeed, I did pay him. If you want to find out, I can give you the address," Count Karl said. "As for tomorrow's ceremony, it was my old butler. The Constance family requested that he be silenced because he knew about it."

"That's why he sent my messenger to deliver money to him, saying there was a large sum in the bank and asking him to go and claim it. Since it wasn't forced but a transaction, I recognize you as my friend, but I won't forgive the Constance family." Du Lin nodded. "There's more."

"After all, I just can't bear to let him go. His family has been with me for a very long time, so long that I can't bear to see this child who I have watched grow up die in front of me." After saying that, the old man took off his wig and then lifted up his artificial skin.

"I can't bear to see my old butler die because of this little thing he knew."

What appeared in front of Du Lin was a steel brain wrapped in black metal.

"Greetings, young administrator. As you can see, I am a ghost from a bygone era. Having a conscience is truly a painful thing."

(End of this chapter)