Durin's Diary

Chapter 750 Someone is trying to survive
Old Cario and Mrs. Marilyn entered the door first, followed by the rest of the group. Finally, when Negan was about to enter, Bishop Charlie stopped him.

Could it be that this old man still hasn't let go of his obsession and wants to kill this old necromancer in a duel?

Daju was skeptical about this.

However, Charlie still used his actions to explain why he called Negan.

He extended his hand: "I have been transferred to Lausanne City to take care of you."

"I know." Logan nodded and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Charlie.

As the saying goes, "A word says a lot." What he wanted to say and what he wanted to do were all expressed in this handshake.

When Negan entered the room, Charlie walked up to Dulin and said, "Sir Dulin."

"Mr. Xia Li, is there any problem?" Du Lin was about to leave, but after the old man shouted at him, he had to stop.

"Negan and the others discussed why they were willing to surrender. It's because under your leadership, they discovered that people don't need to be strong to still live well. And this team of necromancers also has stories. Some became leftovers at the age of six and wandered their lives; some lost their children at a young age and became widows, ultimately embarking on a wrong path; some took their families as fugitives and were hunted, but were rescued by the necromancers with conscience, and eventually embarked on this path... These people were spared the death penalty, punished for their crimes, and now have turned over a new leaf... Your Excellency, I don't know how you did it, but this time I really want to thank you. I no longer have to be haunted by the nightmares of my childhood."

"I just did what a normal person should do." Du Lin said, reaching out and patting the man's arm: "May the fair one's dream come true."

"Thank you, and may the merciful be rewarded."

After Lord Durin entered his portal, Bol came over and said, "This is the first time I've seen a legendary wizard tear through the church's barrier and open the door directly in the front hall."

"I was surprised, too. But you have to consider that besides being the favorite of the Twin Mothers, he's also the favorite of our Lord." Charlie sighed. "I never thought that among these necromancers, there are still some with conscience. There are also pitiful people among them, like that old man named Cario. He killed seven people, but each of them was a member of the slave-hunting team. He saved more than seventeen families. We even found thirteen of these families, and every one of them is willing to stand up and testify for this necromancer."

When he said this, he looked at Boll and said, "Old friend, tell me, am I doing the right thing by forgiving Negan?"

"I don't know, but I do know that from today on, you won't have nightmares anymore. He's a dead man, wanted and hunted since childhood. If it weren't for the help from his old family friends, he would have died long ago. But his biggest sin in life was tomb robbing; he never killed a single person. Although he claimed to have committed the previous train robbery alone, the detective lies in that case were all wrong." Bol said this in one breath, then sighed, "It would be great if all necromancers could reform like them."

"Yes, the train robbery was clearly a multi-person operation, and no one was injured or killed. His faction is gray, which is better than Cario's... but I think they are still exceptions after all." Charlie patted Paul's shoulder. "I'm going to Lausanne next week, old friend. This farewell may be forever."

"Don't be so pessimistic. We'll see each other again." Bol smiled and placed his hand on the back of Charlie's hand. "Since you haven't left yet, how about I treat you to a meal at the Everburning Fortress?"

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Du Lin returned to the Alkin residence and told Anta the story of how he went to release the people.

Anta was moved to hear that these necromancers could actually change their ways. When she heard the story of Mrs. Marilyn, she could no longer hold back her tears and sighed, "Without sufficient power, you cannot protect your family. In this world, wealth is power, power is power, and even power itself is power. Dulin, what you want to create is a world where people have no power but will not lose their families and become displaced due to evil deeds, right?" "That's about it. Things like Mrs. Marilyn should not happen again. At least, we should not let fate take away her beloved again and again." Dulin said this and put his arm around Anta.

She reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, then looked at Du Lin: "What's wrong, Du Lin."

"I feel like you've been quite sentimental lately. What's wrong?" Du Lin asked.

"Hmm... How should I put it? I have some good classmates in the Mage Tower. Someone just sent me a message saying that one of my classmates' child is missing." Anta frowned as he spoke. "She and I are good friends. I was wondering if I should go over and help her."

"Oh my god, was he kidnapped?" Du Lin suddenly became alert - after the last operation, the human traffickers had not entered Du Lin's life for a long time, and the missing persons reported in various regions were either found or closed by the local police, making Du Lin not know how to find those cult members.

Now there are people who dare to steal children in the Mage Tower, which is the core area of ​​the Eastern Elf Territory. This is outrageous!
"We must strike hard. Tell us where the person is and let's go and see him now." Thinking of this, Du Lin was filled with indignation.

"Ah, you're going there?" Anta asked with a puzzled look on his face. "Why are you going there?"

"Your friend's child is missing, and I'm going to help find him. The two of us can just go over and perform the retracing spell. We're worried about any monsters escaping our grasp. This can't be delayed. Just tell me the coordinates, and we'll be there right away."

"Okay then." Anta began to open the portal. "By the way, I don't know where she is right now."

"It's okay. Just go to the local police station and ask, and you'll definitely find it."

Just then, Reed came over. The little girl originally wanted to ask Anta to go downstairs to play cards, but when she heard that Du Lin and Anta were going to be detectives to help find someone, Reed also expressed her desire to come and watch the fun.

Although Anta felt that Reed was of little help in the past, Dulin did not think so - Reed was now at least a six-ring psychic, and she could make people speak much faster than a whip or pepper spray.

No, is there anyone who uses such a metaphor as you do?

Eleven muttered somewhat dissatisfiedly.

How should I use an analogy? Should I say that under Reid's psychic whispers, the criminals found their conscience and told their secrets, which played a key role in saving the child?

Never mind, just stick to what you said before.

This time, Daju complained.

(End of this chapter)