Durin's Diary

Chapter 667 A Pot

Du Lin accompanied old Cario to drink a pot of wine, and the old man began to talk nonsense - there was no other way. When he met young people who also liked Lord Du Lin's movies, Cario seemed to have endless things to say. He tested again and again, but he never thought that the person he was testing was Du Lin himself who made the movies.

So when faced with such a close friend, old Cario deeply understood what it meant to drink with a close friend, and never be satisfied with the wine.

Durin had a few drinks and found that these necromancers didn't seem to be crazy - at least this group was quite interesting.

After finishing the second pot of wine, Old Cario slumped down at the counter. Dulin smiled and paid for the wine. Then he looked at the embarrassed Marilyn and said, "It was a pleasant day today. I met new friends. They say everyone can make money under Lord Dulin's rule. I feel that this is true."

"That's right. During the two years of Lord Durin's rule, all the young people in the Swiss region have found jobs. Although they don't earn much, Lord Durin has given free meat and grain coupons to young people who get married and have children. As long as young couples work hard, the coupons they receive in a month are enough to feed a family of four."

At this point, the old woman sighed and said, "Everyone says that if Lord Durin had been around earlier, they would have welcomed him even if they had rebelled against the nobility."

"In the early years, Lord Du Lin was only twenty-one at most."

"Yes, it's just everyone's angry words. But to be honest, everyone has really enjoyed life in the past two years. Those young people with Northern tendencies may be difficult to deal with, but they are not like the nobles. When they go to the shopping street, they don't ask for a penny more in rent. Everyone says that Lord Durin's men are all good people, just like the Paladins."

Du Lin and old Marilyn laughed together.

The Necromancer is most afraid of the Paladin. It would be strange if he didn't laugh when this was mentioned.

"What are you laughing at?" At this time, another middle-aged man walked in. He saw old Kallio sleeping soundly, and then saw Du Lin: "Newcomer, it seems that our Kallio has drunk a lot. What do you say?"

"We just mentioned the young men under Lord Durin."

"Those young men are good people, but they're also tough opponents. But to be honest, they don't know who we are, and they even greet us when they meet. In the past, those nobles probably wouldn't even look at us." The middle-aged man sighed as he took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. "Hello, I'm Negan Loval."

Look, this is Negan Loval that Dulin has been thinking about.

"Sigmund Freud, nice to meet you."

Facing the hand he extended, Du Lin shook hands with him enthusiastically.

"Mr. Sigmund is from Sidney, from Marseilles," said Marilyn.

Du Lin smiled and nodded.

"Marseille, a great place. I heard it's by the sea, unlike here, which is next to a tiny lake." Negan said as he noticed the white bones mixing drinks: "This is..."

"It was this guy just now who was showing Sigmund's talent show. He kept mixing the wine from Lord Durin's movie for old Kallio. Look at what he was drinking." Marilyn sighed and patted her brother's bald head with a smile.

"Then I believe old Cario will definitely recognize you as his friend." Robert said with a smile, and took the wine prepared for him by the white-bone bartender: "Thank you, I have never seen anyone's synchronization ability reach this level, Mr. Sigmund, you are..." "Legend." Old Marilyn revealed the mystery with a smile.

This made Negan look surprised: "Oh my God, please forgive my overstepping my bounds."

"It's okay. Like you, I also taught in a medical school." Du Lin said as he showed him the seal of the Marseille Medical School.

This badge was forged by Durin based on the real badge on a one-to-one basis. In order to ensure authenticity, the Trinity also bribed the recorder to add Sigmund Freud to the academy - of course, he resigned last year.

"Ah, I've heard about your story. Indeed, the royal family and nobles of Sidney are really worthless." After listening to Du Lin's story, Negan also looked helpless: "Fortunately, we don't have nobles here anymore."

"But I don't think Northernism is very credible. I heard from Farol's colleagues that they were more brutal than the church when they were catching the necromancers." Durin leaned over the counter, took the new wine glass handed over by Bai Gu, and looked at Negan at the same time.

The latter laughed. "We are thieves, and they are officials. Officials catch thieves, and thieves kill officials. There's nothing to complain about. But everyone has seen the changes in Switzerland in recent years. No one bullies the weak. Even the young people don't look down on anyone because of their incompetence. We have never seen such officials before. Our fathers have never seen such officials before, and I'm afraid our ancestors... haven't seen such officials before either."

He took a big sip of the wine and said, "Well-mixed. You must have seen Lord Durin's movie. This is the assassin's favorite honey whiskey."

"It's sweet, but also bitter, just like life." Du Lin said the lines with a smile.

"Yes, everything in life is bitter." Having said that, Negan sighed, and then laughed nervously: "You are a very interesting new friend, you are a military orphan, right?"

Du Lin didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded.

"If you want revenge on the Clegane family, you shouldn't come here."

"But I am an necromancer. I cannot lead troops to fight like those young men in the military academy, nor can I join Lord Durin's Military Intelligence Bureau. I am just a ghost walking in the dark, an orphan who can't remember what his parents look like. We in the orphanage have long lost contact. But over the years, the past of those dead companions has been haunting me. They use their deaths to remind me that until my death, I will be a military orphan from the Marseille orphanage. No matter how I whitewash my legendary achievements, I can't wash away all of this." Having said that, Durin drank the wine in the glass in his hand.

Marilyn poured Dulin a glass of wine in silence.

Negan patted Dulin on the shoulder and said, "I understand. I apologize for what I said before."

"It's nothing. I understand. Only by being careful can you achieve great things. So you don't have to worry. If that day really comes, I will definitely not involve you." After Du Lin finished speaking, he looked at the two people inside and outside the counter.

There is a saying that goes, the beauty of a man lies in his ability to lie so blatantly that it is unbearable.

Now you two believe it.

I wonder if old Cario, who pretended to be asleep and sneaked into my consciousness, can really see the dream I wove for him.

(End of this chapter)