Durin's Diary

Chapter 61 Track in Time
Standing behind the window, watching his eldest son and third son bid farewell to the Lord of the Church of the Twin Mothers and Lord Elsh's great grandson, the patriarch of the Stark family, Caspian Stark, turned and walked out of his study.

Walking along the corridor, he heard the conversation between his eldest son and third son at the corner leading to the hall.

"Tony, you must be crazy. Don't you know who he is? If he gets hurt, do you know what kind of revenge the family will face?" This was the eldest brother's anger, but Caspian felt it was a bit of an exaggeration.

As an old dwarf, he had the honor of meeting Lord Ish, a true duke, courteous and polite, without any of the bad qualities of those arrogant legends in the human world. The child Durin seemed to have inherited his advantages, even if he was a grandson... What's wrong with a grandson? If old Ish really had such a day, Durin would definitely be the one to inherit the Elsh family.

Because of this, the last time Mr. Ish received a telegram sent by Caspian through the channel, his reply was only a short line.

It is a good thing to let children see more of the world.

This means that Lord Yixu agrees with Dulin's actions and thinks that it is a good thing for Dulin to take action for his friend and should be encouraged.

As for seeing the world, Caspian was a little hesitant to guess - the word "world" has two meanings in the Eastern Elf Territory. One is as the title suggests, which is usually what the elders say when children leave their hometown to go to the human world.

Another opinion... I have seen the world, but not enough, and I need to see more.

This sentence varies from person to person. If it is an ordinary grassland elf, Caspian will definitely understand this sentence as the first one.

But this is the great grandson of Lord Ish. At the end of last year, the family of Count Klein Saric, who was allied with Sidney, was killed. The culprits were the grassland elves, and the ducal province closest to Count Klein Saric was naturally the Lublin province of Ish Ai'ersh.

It is said that on the day of the accident, the child and his old Ish rode a silver dragon to the capital of the Eastern Territory.

And the dark-skinned men of Sidney Sulem Forest Farm didn't seem to have the energy to pursue the matter to the end, as if they had died like a beggar on the roadside rather than a real earl.

It is said that a few days ago, an illegitimate child appeared and brought evidence to sue those distant relatives in the royal capital. The number of people who died in Saric City in one quarter this year is several times more than the number of people who died in the entire Earl's Mansion last year.

Even though the two sides fought each other to the death, the King of Sidney did not react at all, as if the people who died were not his subjects.

Human trafficking is not the biggest sin in this cannibalistic world. There are many things that are more insane than this, but these are not reasons for everyone to turn a blind eye to the death of a count's entire family... So, sometimes some things really cannot be dwelled on.

And this child Dulin...how to say it, Caspian could see the child's innocence and curiosity in his eyes, but when the child turned around with a smile, the coldness in the corner of his eyes made Caspian instinctively feel fear.

But he didn't know how to explain it all, why he was afraid of a child. He also didn't understand why this child had something that frightened him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't find the answer and finally coughed, interrupting the conversation between his two sons in the hall: "Lewandowski, come here."

So the eldest son quickly ran up the stairs and looked at his father with an embarrassed face: "I'm sorry, father, I didn't expect that the Twin Mother Goddess would come today."

This was a matter of faith, so it was normal for Lewandowski to feel a little awkward. However, Caspian wouldn't blame him for such a thing. Although the Twin Mother Goddesses weren't the deities this family worshipped, the Bishop of the Twin Mother Goddesses should be respected no matter what. "It's okay. The Bishop of the Twin Mother Goddesses isn't an enemy of the gods we believe in. Besides, Dulin is helping you. You should be broad-minded and learn to be humble."

"Yes, Father, I'm just... I'm just a little uncomfortable." Lewandowski was a little puzzled. "I don't understand why a child as outstanding as Mr. Du Lin would consider my younger brother his friend. He's so unreliable..."

"Hey! Lewandowski! I'm listening downstairs!" Tony's somewhat exasperated voice came from downstairs.

"People of the same age usually form friendships easily, and this great grandson of Ai Ersh is indeed an outstanding person, but your brother is actually not bad either, except that he has an incurable seasickness." Caspian comforted his eldest son, and at the same time gave a light whip to the third son who was eavesdropping downstairs.

"Are you really so confident about tomorrow's operation?" Lewandowski asked.

Caspian thought about this question for a moment, and finally decided to tell the truth: "I think that Mr. Dulin has modified your weapons and prepared holy water for you. If you two go, you should be able to skin that monster alive."

Caspian was absolutely confident in what he said.

If it were me back then, with a good gun and holy water, capturing the Sun Banshee would be easy.

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Standing by the window, Qinlun Ferrara was waiting for someone.

As the ambassador of the Eastern Elves to the Northern Kingdom, Qin Lun is now eighty-five years old. Among the grassland elf half-bloods, this is still a prime age. The gray hair is also due to the blood of his human mother.

"Sir, someone is coming." The assistant who pushed open the door reminded.

Qin Lun turned and looked at the humble young man behind his assistant. Orn Utari, the Exiled.

Under normal circumstances, every three months, these exiled people will have a chance to confess. They will meet with the ambassador's assistants in the Church of the Twin Mothers, and the assistants will test them.

Under normal circumstances, Qin Lun does not need to meet Ornn.

But his situation was different.

The humble young man started walking.

Qin Lun reached out his hand with a serious face, touched his forehead, kissed him, and then hugged him.

"Everything you do will be seen by the Circle of Truth."

Orn Utari, a loyal son of the Utari family, served the Circle of Truth and entered the Northern Kingdom as an exile at the age of seventeen. There were eleven children in their batch, seven of whom died and three were seriously injured and then recovered.

Only Ornn has persisted until now. He is now the largest general contractor of smiley mushroom powder in the Northern Kingdom. 60% of the smiley mushroom powder raw materials and finished products in this land flow to the market through his hands.

He is also a rare nobleman in the human world. Although he bought his position with money, this bizarre land is never short of such jokes.

"I am willing to serve the Circle." The no longer young Loyal Son bowed his head. "I asked you to come here today because I have urgent information."

"What intelligence?" Today is not a normal meeting day. Because of this, Qin Lun's whereabouts are very secretive. Only he, his assistant and the record officer in the embassy know about it.

Don’t ask why a third person would know about it, because being careful can lead to big trouble.

"A group of children from the Church of the Lord of Human Machinery, to which my child belongs, are in conflict with the eldest son of the Stark family. They have decided to cause trouble tomorrow."

"The eldest son of the Stark family, I remember him. Today, Elu Aye from the church happened to visit his house. It seems that it was because of the invitation of Mr. Durin from the Elsh family." The assistant added at this time.

"You are afraid that there will be a conflict between them and Du Lin will get hurt, right?" Qin Lun asked with a smile.

"My child will be there tomorrow. His death is not a pity, but if he hurts the Duke's great grandson, he will be guilty of a capital crime." Orn lowered his head and said in a humble tone.

"It seems your child is having trouble integrating into the human world. I have to help you with this." Qin Lun said, then looked at his assistant and said, "Go and ask Bishop Alu Aye."

Bishop Alu Ayye arrived soon. He nodded as soon as he heard what had happened. "I heard that kid Durin said he's going to the northern peninsula with two children from the Stark family tomorrow to do some work. They're supposed to be the Sun Banshees. Do you need me to bring the Skitarii with me?"

"If you bring the Skitarii with you, that kid Higgins will be exposed." Looking at Ornn, Qin Lun shook his head, then he waved and his assistant immediately came over.

Qin Lun looked at him and said, "In my name, please ask Du Lin to come to the embassy early tomorrow morning and say that you have something important to discuss. Send out the banquet invitation. We just need to remove Mr. Du Lin from the matter."

"Yes, I will definitely notify him personally." The assistant said, turned and walked towards the door.

"That Stark child..." Bishop Elu was a little confused.

"In the face of conspiracy and deception, no one is irreplaceable. Mr. Du Lin will have many friends in the future, and Lewandowski from the Stark family is no exception." Having said that, Qin Lun turned and looked at Elu Aye: "Elu from the Aye family, my old friend, you should keep your mouth shut for me, right?"

"Yes, in the name of the Circle, I will keep my mouth shut for you, but the Prime Creator will remember what you did."

Facing the bishop's dissatisfaction, Qin Lun smiled and walked to the coffee table and picked up the cigarette case. "People in our profession have already determined their place in Hell. I only hope that when I go down, the original Creator will personally read out my sins, so that my soul, who deserves death, can receive the most fair judgment."

He lit his cigarette, and as he puffed and sipped, in the smoke, he smiled, "It's settled."

As if he was talking to himself.

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(End of this chapter)