Durin's Diary

Chapter 705 Super Rolling Meat

At this time, Du Lin was sitting in front of a mediation team composed of bishops from several churches.

While arranging the tea set in front of him, he looked at the livid-faced Cardinal of the Church of the Goddess of Wealth. This fat-headed bishop had no hair on his head, but he wore a crown made of gold.

His bishop's robe was so magnificent. The golden silk threads were all made of long Tang silk twisted with gold thread. The short one inch was enough to make the patches on the cardinal of the Church of the Lord of the Cross look pale in comparison.

He wore at least two gold rings on each of his fingers, inlaid with various gemstones. The largest diamond looked to be at least two carats, with so many facets that Eleven once thought it was cut by a machine - until he scanned it and saw the tiny flaws that would only be left by manual cutting.

Du Lin took action a week ago and single-handedly destroyed the entire stock exchange in four days. The various newspapers controlled by Du Lin published a high-intensity report of half-true and half-false bad news every day to shatter investors' confidence. Huge amounts of funds were harvesting every leek, and those small businesses lost all their money because of Du Lin's existence.

With the help of Eleven and Daju, Du Lin almost slaughtered this kind of primitive stock one-sidedly.

Goddess of wealth?

A woman who has been engaged in scientific research all her life knows nothing about finance.

How would I know this? Just ask Director Sun about this kind of thing, and you’ll know.

For example, the idiot Demon Lord likes to read books like Playboy. If he wasn't so weak, Du Lin would have set a trap for him with magazines, tricked him out of his kingdom and then surrounded and killed him.

As for whether this is too much...haha, mortals fighting gods, do you think you are just playing house? Of course, the dirtiness will be the best.

The bishops were not anxious, but the ambassador of the Northern Kingdom, one of the envoys, was. He cleared his throat and said, "Your Excellency Du Lin, regarding this matter, I wonder if you could show some leniency..."

"The internet is so tight! The Sydney Futures Exchange still hasn't transferred the money to me, and now the Northern Kingdom Stock Exchange is doing the same thing. It's been three days! Where's my money? Go ask those fat pigs at the Church of the Goddess of Wealth!"

Du Lin was afraid that the topic would not turn to the goddess of wealth, so he cursed very badly.

The fat man was displeased when he heard this. Perhaps because he was representing the gods, he didn't want to be polite. "Is that your money? It's the public's money! We all know that you exploited a loophole to open an account!"

"Did I break the law by opening an account?" Du Lin asked in return, "Did I violate your goddess's prohibition by opening an account? If not, do you have any right to speak here?"

After saying this, Du Lin sneered twice.

Du Lin didn't recognize the Cardinal of the Original Creator, but it was obvious that this person had come here to make up the numbers. The old man had eyebrows longer than his hair and had been asleep on the recliner since he arrived. Now, probably because someone was talking too loudly, he woke him up, so the old man blinked and said, "Everyone, calm down."

"I can't remain calm at all, old man. Look at the Church of the Goddess of Wealth. How much money have they made from me? They still refuse to transfer the money to me. How can I remain calm? We agreed on a free market, free trade, and free money. Now, they don't recognize the money I made!"

If someone from Du Lin's era came here, they would understand Du Lin's sinister intentions - there are many reporters from major newspapers present in today's debate, and the words and actions of both sides will be recorded. Du Lin's side has been prepared for this. As soon as the meeting is over, the people in the Church of the Goddess of Wealth will go crazy, declare Du Lin's transaction illegal, and start the propaganda machine to discredit her to death.

Some people may think that she is a god and how can anyone criticize her.

Then we have to start with her identity - why is the Goddess of Wealth a god? Because she has the priesthood of wealth, and the priesthood of wealth is a neutral priesthood, just like what Du Lin said, free market, free trade, and free money making.

Just like capitalism, which values ​​freedom, if she intervened and declared Dulin's profits illegal, she would lose her neutrality. A goddess of wealth without neutrality is no longer a goddess of wealth.

Instead of a goddess, she is nothing.

To be honest, Du Lin really wanted to see how she would explode if she wasn't a goddess.

So isn't this just using words to commit suicide?

Whether you can make money is one thing, but whether you can drive the goddess crazy or even cause her death is another.

The former was just a lost opportunity for Du Lin, but the latter was something that people would rarely see in their lifetime.

It’s like people in the first two decades of the 21st century, who were obsessed with whether a country called the USA would split apart, when it would split apart, and whether they would live to see the CCP and the USA split apart together and end up on the same path with happiness.

Eleven suddenly spoke at this time.

Although Du Lin didn't understand, he still asked.

What are CCCP and USA?

They are two superpowers.

With this answer, Du Lin understood - it was quite exciting to think that a life could see two superpowers die in front of it one after another during its own life cycle. It was the same anxiety as his current self who couldn't wait to see her go crazy and then explode.

As expected, Dulin's sarcastic words drew the wrath of the Cardinal of the Church of the Goddess of Wealth. He stood up and severely criticized Dulin's evil: "Do you know how many people committed suicide by drowning yesterday and today, and how many people jumped from tall buildings! You know nothing! You only want to get your ill-gotten gains!"

"Does my earning money violate any laws?" Du Lin turned to look at the Bishop of the Church of the God of Suffering. The Bishop was silent for a moment and shook his head. "Although I don't understand business, your earning money doesn't violate any laws. At least, there's no problem with any current laws."

Very good, the 30,000 gold pounds that Dulin just donated to the Church of the God of Suffering did have an effect, and this is indeed the case.

So Du Lin turned his head and looked at the Cardinal of the Church of the God of Wisdom: "Is it wrong for me to use my wisdom to make money?"

"How can it be wrong for a living being to use his intelligence and talent to make money?" The representative of the God of Wisdom, who had just received a donation of 30,000 gold pounds yesterday, replied with a smile - in fact, what Du Lin did was really in line with the teachings of the God of Wisdom. Using wisdom to defeat powerful enemies and using talent to make money are both the God of Wisdom's favorite program plots.

So Du Lin looked at the old man and said, "I'm making so much money. Does His Majesty the Original Creator think I'm guilty?"

"Your Excellency, what crime have you committed?" The old cardinal shook his head. "If you are guilty, every life in this world should be punished."

After he said that, Du Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Then, in front of more than a hundred reporters, he pointed at the Cardinal of the Church of the Goddess of Wealth and said, "Fuck you! Give me back my money!"

Du Lin said this with a loud and clear voice from her red lips.

(End of this chapter)