Durin's Diary

Chapter 617 We Are All Fighters
Outside the north corridor of the Circle of Truth, Old Enrique stands in front of the silent statue.

The statue in front of you is the first ancestor of Enrique's family to serve the Circle of Truth.

Back then, when the Circle of Truth was first created, every grassland elf had just arrived on this land. The capable ancestors united their tribesmen, and the tip of each knife was pointed outward.

Some people hold high the banner of justice and achieve the gods.

Some people shed blood and disappeared into the long river of history.

Today, the youngest son of the Elsh family raised the banner of rebellion. Old Enrique was melancholy, not because his family could not spare anyone, but because every child wanted to join Durin's army. After several hundred years, finally some fellow grassland elves raised the banner of rebellion. The romantic grassland elves were not afraid of suffering, but were afraid of the suffering ahead and they were powerless to do anything about it.

"It has been a long time since there was a new god in this land."

He asked himself, there was no answer to this question. In the years between the old era and the new era, a group of new gods did appear, but that was an era of saving the nation from extinction, and every mortal had no other thoughts.

However, in later times, mortals faced too many temptations, and too many people had impure motives for becoming gods. Every one of those who wanted to become gods was so secretive and cautious, but they were all found out.

After all, every prepared god is just a mortal. Faced with deadly force, they eventually fall and become a page in history.

But today, a half-breed child of the prairie elf stood up.

He said he wanted to give fairness to every child in the world.

What a small ambition, and what a broad intention.

So, in just one week, young people from all over the Western Continent almost broke down the door of the Lublin Recruiting Office in the Prairie Elf Territory.

There are warriors from all over the place, with all kinds of thoughts in their minds, but they have suffered enough from discrimination and want to follow an extraordinary person who is determined to ignite the divine fire in the name of justice. They only hope that this ambition will come true so that future children will not go astray, so they are willing to shed their blood.

Among them are witchers. Durin exterminated the last survivors of the Ashkandel Church and was also a traitor to the Ashkandel Church. The witchers from various major churches heard of Durin's ambition. They suffered discrimination and were not accepted by society. They also wanted to walk in the sun and not be insulted because of the scars on their faces and the rituals they had undergone.

Where there are demon hunters, there are hunters. Melinda has become a banner among the hunters. Previously, hunters were confined to the fringes of civilization, fighting its enemies without benefiting from it. It was Durin who updated their weapons and adjusted their equipment. Now, their desire is direct and fervent: to fight for Lord Durin. Hunters also want to walk openly in the city, not be outcasts of civilization.

The druids also came. Although the relationship between Durin and the druids seemed tense to many people, the Druid Order actually knew everything - Durin killed the monsters that were not like human beings and beat the monsters that did not listen to humans until they crawled on the ground. In this land, if you mentioned Durin in the world of monsters, no matter how cruel the monster was, it would at least give him some face.

There are many young druids who agree with Durin’s concept of man and nature from the bottom of their hearts - man protects nature, and nature also needs to give back to mankind.

Apart from these, there are also some young sons of minor nobles. Most of them witnessed Durin's oath in the manor. They have no inheritance rights and cannot get a share of the manor's fields. Durin's ideals are welcomed by them - anyway, they will not be nobles when they grow up. Since this identity is the same as not having it, why not follow Lord Durin and fight for a better tomorrow?

Even the previously arrogant mages took action. They formed teams and headed to the Everburning Nest, hoping to serve Lord Durin.

Old Enrique looked at the statue of his ancestors. Never mind, let's not pick and choose. Let the children all join Turin's army.

With so many children, there will always be someone who survives.

If they never come back... they have contributed to the future and dawn of this land.

A true idealist never takes shortcuts.

Thinking of this, old Enrique turned around as he listened to the bells coming from the inner hall.

These old guys are going to start discussing the issue of Dulin again. I don’t know what they are discussing every day. Lublin has already expanded its army by 100,000, and all of them are good people who have detected lies.

Lublin is now a huge military camp. Training camps are being established one after another. Countless young people are training their physical fitness around the town every day. All over Lublin, countless good families are anxiously waiting for interviews with conscription officers.

More young people came from the Northern Kingdom, traveling in groups across half of the eastern territory to Lublin; or they walked from Sidney into Switzerland - where the Austrian-Swiss border guards would take these young people to Vienna.

There were even Farolians who sailed in groups to the Principality of Turin. They came from all over Farol, with Sicilians being the largest group. Although the Sicilian red-haired baboons were unruly, they were very good at putting on a show to the guy named Clegane.

There will definitely be some young people among these who cannot be soldiers, but there will be many dwarves, halflings, gnomes and humans among them. These children of craftsmen are also willing to contribute their little strength to Lord Durin.

And those thieves, those beggars, those down-and-out unemployed workers, the small groups they formed were also carefully contacting the merchants of the grassland elves - they didn't know how to contact Lord Durin, but they also wanted to serve that beautiful future, because the future described by Lord Durin by those storytellers was too beautiful, they couldn't wait to serve Lord Durin, and they only hoped that no children would follow their old path.

These people will naturally be developed by Lublin's people. They have no power, but they may be able to provide Lublin with the most important intelligence one day - military mobilization, which cannot be hidden from everyone's eyes and ears. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

In addition, deserters have appeared in the south of Sidney. It is well known that the young people in the orphanage have been forced into a desperate situation by the military and the nobles. Any young non-commissioned officers who still have a little conscience are eager to flee the army.

In addition, the young people of Sulem Forest Farm are also leaving. They look down on their fellow members of the Department of Homeland Security and disdain to stand under the same banner as these people who kill children.

Even the people of Chang Tang have begun to place heavy bets.

The first boat team of this year came down from the thousand young men from Chang Tang, all of them had bald heads and fierce eyes.

There were also dozens of old men, looking at them laughing and joking. Those who were sensible could tell that they were veteran soldiers just by looking at their hands.

These old guys in the inner hall, what can you use to restrain Du Lin?

Use your crown.

(End of this chapter)