Durin's Diary

Chapter 754: Endurance S+
The big guy told all the news he knew - the Baron Weir he knew was a very old man, and he knew him a long time ago, about thirty years ago, when the big guy was just a kid.

Children from poor families always have to grow up early. As the older brother of two younger sisters and two younger brothers, Big Guy has never read a day of school, but he still works hard like his parents.

Although he was small, he couldn't do heavy work, but delivering newspapers was no problem. So over time, the big guy got to know a lot of old people, and Baron Weir was one of them.

As for this old man, everyone knows that he came from the Kingdom of Austria-Switzerland and is said to be a nobleman.

But anyway, if someone from the Kingdom of Austria and Switzerland said he was a baron, not many people would believe him. Although the big guy didn't believe it either, the money in this old man's hand could not be fake.

So from time to time, he would help the old man find some things.

Sometimes I would sell blood to him, after all, the old man paid more, and he would also provide the big guy with interest-free loans.

This made Du Lin sigh a little - you see, the necromancy in this world is more humane than that of capitalists.

Can you give capitalism some time to develop?

Daju said sarcastically.

Eleven laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

And Dulin looked at old Enrique.

Selling blood. Is there a blood-drawing procedure here?

"Yes, in the Undead faction, it's normal that you don't know about it. Aside from doctors, nurses, or priests of the Church of the God of Suffering, not many people know how to use it," Old Enrique replied. "By the way, where is the Baron now?"

"He always comes looking for me, but I can't find him." said the big guy.

The Baron has deployed a number of men in Strasbourg, including at least one sharpshooter who can shoot at 700 yards. But it’s okay, I found a professional to chase him down… and he was caught.

After Du Lin finished speaking, he opened the portal.

Melinda came in from the other side of the door carrying a halfling.

"Good day, Mr. Enrique." She saluted old Enrique politely, then threw the bruised halfling to Durin's feet. "This guy is quite good at escaping, but unfortunately his face is not as strong as my rifle butt."

The latter raised his head in a daze and came face to face with the squatting Durin. Looking at Durin's skull and the soul fire in his eye sockets, the halfling woke up with a howl and crawled towards the Sheriff using his hands and feet.

Then Du Lin grabbed his legs.

·Interesting, you are not possessed. Tell me, who are you?

The halfling looked around and after confirming the appearance of old Enrique, he looked at Durin.

"Wesk Yellow Hair."

Do you know why I'm looking for you?

Du Lin continued to ask.

"I am a mercenary with principles. I will not betray my employer!"

The halfling sat up and looked at Durin with a righteous look: "I am Swiss! Swiss mercenaries will never betray their employers!"

You are from Switzerland, that's easy.

Durin changed back into his Zhulong form, then looked at the halfling in front of him and smiled: "Do you know me?"

The halfling was a little confused. He pointed at Durin and then looked at old Enrique.

"Why are you looking at me? Don't you recognize your Lord Protector?" Old Enrique said with a smile. The halfling was silent for a moment, then he pried open his eyelids and looked at Durin for a moment, finally slapping himself across the face. "I didn't realize it was the Lord Protector! I'm truly guilty! Willy is at 625 Kingsway!"

"Why do you think of telling me now?" Du Lin stood up.

"The Protector has arrived, and my family has been allocated land. My father has been asking me to return home lately, but I've become accustomed to killing. However, I heard that my brothers and sisters are all educated, and I know the proverb of the grassland elves: knowledge changes destiny. Ultimately, my personal honor cannot compare to the kindness you, Protector, have shown us." The halfling knelt before Durin. "I have no face to live in disgrace, but I ask you, Protector, to witness my demise."

"I won't bear to see your end." After saying this, Durin flicked his long tail, took out his longsword from the space, and tapped the halfling's head with the blade. "Your employer kidnapped the children of the grassland elves, so in the name of the Protector of the Country, I forgive you. Return home."

Then, a portal opened again behind Durin.

Changwei swung the sword into the air, reached out to catch it, and Durin rushed into the portal.

The long sword slashed down, and the air blade of Li Jian directly shattered the small building in front of him. The sunlight shone in, igniting many dirty things.

A demon howled and pounced on Durin, but Melinda, who followed, fired a shot before Durin, and the bullet penetrated the demon's skull and forehead, and the silver bullet directly ignited this dark and evil creature.

Du Lin was not idle either. He slashed his sword horizontally, and the sword's air blade directly cut many monsters in half.

The next second, Anta walked out of the portal. She sighed softly, and the monsters on the ground were immediately engulfed in flames.

Du Lin waved his hand, the fire dissipated, and the monster turned into ashes.

At this time, Reed emerged from the portal. She had at least seven magical auras on her body, a true girl who was prepared for any eventuality. She looked around and said, "There's a high-energy reaction in the basement."

"It looks like our opponent has his home-field advantage." Melinda began to change magazines.

"Melinda, take good care of Reed. I'll go downstairs with Dulin." Anta said, looking at Dulin: "How do we get down?"

"Go down, why go down." After Du Lin said that, he bent down, clasped his hands on the ground and lifted it up hard.

To Melinda's eyes, the earth was churning.

In Anta's eyes, this dilapidated building was falling away from the earth.

Reid heard angry and anxious screams and wails coming from below.

He screamed because the villain discovered that someone was not playing by the rules, and he wailed because a fist as big as a casserole had landed on his face.

Du Lin knocked down the necromancer in front of him with one punch, then picked up a chair beside him and smashed it on his head.

It's really rare to find Lao Deng these days without having to worry about being beaten to death, so Du Lin decided to give him a good beating.

A flash of inspiration was triggered, but it was countered in an instant.

Melinda squatted on the edge, watching the young Zhulong beating the old man with a chair. She thought about it, and finally took out the recording crystal, muttering to herself that she wanted to record the scene of her own Mr. Du Lin beating people so handsomely.

Anta walked down the stairs and looked at the little guy in the cage. The latter was staring at Du Lin picking up a chair and hitting people with it, and he was stunned.

She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of the little guy: "You are Asara Alu, right."

The boy nodded: "Do we know each other?"

"I don't know you, but we're here for you," Anta said, looking at the lock in front of her and holding out her hand.

Without saying a word, Du Lin handed over the long sword on his tail upside down.

(End of this chapter)