Durin's Diary

Chapter 770 Looking for fun

Theodore was silent for a moment, then he bowed humbly to Dulin.

I have an army. If things get out of control, like if all the creatures in the city are transformed by the plague into puppets in the hands of a kind grandmother, then please, sir, take command on my behalf. The civil war between the undead will only depend on the strength of the host. I trust you, sir.

By then, you will also become a puppet in my hands. Aren’t you afraid?

Being able to be a puppet in the hands of adults is a good thing for me. You are too powerful, so powerful that you can escape from the Demon Realm unscathed, and even kill the big demon at will. Your strength is really a good thing for me.

Du Lin nodded.

·That's good, since you trust me so much, I will definitely lead you to have a good fight with that old woman.

After saying that, Du Lin snapped his fingers.

Come with me and let's go take a look around the neighborhood.

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Old Liz arrived in Lille with the treatment team in the afternoon. She heard that Dulin was here with several necromancers to deal with the most critical Weston district.

"Thank you for your hard work, even though this is just our business." The old man from the Church of the God of Suffering expressed her apology with an embarrassed look on her face.

Old Liz shook her head and said, "We heard that it was the evil god's lackeys who were causing trouble, so we immediately came here with medicine, hoping to save some people. Did Du Lin say anything?"

"He said a lot, some of which we hadn't thought of before." The old bishop sighed with envy. "This child will definitely become a remarkable person in the future. Given his temper, although he may be harsh with words, he will definitely do his best for the Eastern Front. By the way, have you ever considered letting him take over from Elder Ish?"

"A lot of people want to, but he's still too young. He's only in his twenties, and his youth has just begun. There's no rush." ​​Old Liz said with a smile on her face. "I've watched this kid grow up. He's a good kid. I'm very happy to be able to help you this time."

"Isn't it? He has thought of many things for us that we hadn't considered. Now our people are using holy water to purify the neighborhood and distributing it to the citizens of the seven southern districts, where the epidemic is most severe."

"Do you really have enough people? This is not a small city. I remember when I came here a few years ago, Lille had nearly 300,000 people. How do you manage to ensure that the citizens have enough holy water to drink and use it to purify the city?"

"Yes, but after Lord Du Lin returned from several districts, he first reminded them of some of their weaknesses, and then began to help us make holy water. As for using the least amount of holy water to achieve the greatest effect, you can go and see for yourself. That thing was made by Du Lin himself."

So old Liz followed her old friend and entered the Weston neighborhood after putting on protective clothing.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw church members wearing protective clothing, carrying the World Tree Tender Leaf Amulet, and carrying large buckets on their backs. They pressed levers and sprayed water mist into the street sewers.

"Dulin made the prototype, and the forging priests of various churches also contributed, but they're still not as good as the priest of the Mechanicus Church. This old man, after watching Dulin's technique, actually developed a telepathic understanding and achieved a breakthrough. Now he can multitask, using his psychic energy to forge two buckets simultaneously." As the old man spoke, he noticed a messenger in protective clothing, who ran over. "Just now, news came from Dark River that Wellington Littletoe found a very strange jar in the Weston district of Dark River. His Excellency Dulin has arrived, but Colonel Chester, who is in charge of dispatch, asked me to come to you."

"I know. I'll go find him. By the way, don't go with me. Go to the Noble Church and see if the analysis center of the little maid in Durin has any progress. If there is any, come back and tell me."

"Yes, sir, I'll go right away." After the messenger said this, he turned around and drove the small two-wheeled vehicle under his butt towards the north corner of the street.

And the old man looked at old Liz: "Do you want to go and take a look?"

"No problem, Wellington Littletoe, this old man, I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect he is still alive and well." When old Liz mentioned this name, her face was full of hatred.

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The dwarf Wellington put his hands on his hips. Lord Durin had just praised him seriously for finding this thing from the dark river. Although it sounded strange to be praised by a young man in his early twenties, this guy was a fourth-level legend!

Four ingredients!

Wellington felt as if he had lived in the body of a dog for the past two hundred years.

Why? Of course, it was because that finger he just used saved Wellington from the state of burning body.

This made him, who was only half a step away from becoming a legend, feel really useless, while his old enemy Theodore had already surrendered to this young man.

"Wellington, do you want to know what this thing is?" The gentleman who was inspecting the shell suddenly asked this question.

This is a good question. Wellington certainly wants to know. No matter how undead a necromancer is, he is still a hollow wizard.

Of course I want to know. I don’t recognize any of the words above. Lord Du Lin, do you recognize these words from the old era?

Of course I know her. After all, my kind grandmother is a mortal from the old era. I just feel a little sorry because she actually filled this good bucket with so much garbage.

There was a strong sense of regret in Lord Du Lin's words.

Wellington had no idea why Lord Durling had any regrets, so he listened attentively.

And Lord Du Lin also stated why he felt regretful.

This big barrel was used by the ancestors of Changtang to store cooking oil. It was obviously a good oil barrel, but it was slandered by bad guys at this moment in the future.

Speaking of this, Lord Du Lin seemed very regretful.

Cooking oil, what is that?

A very clean oil for human consumption, similar to the current sarovar oil, but the oil in this barrel was vegetable oil.

After Lord Durin explained it this way, Wellington really understood it.

·It's like the olive oil that Wilderness recently came out with, right?

Yes, anyway, you found it, that's a good thing. There's still a lot of venom in it, which was originally intended to pollute the Weston neighborhood for a long time. Now you found it, well done, Mr. Wellington.

Can we find out who put this thing into the underground river?

After saying this, Wellington was silent for a moment.

What I mean is, this guy made me drill in the underground river for three hours, and Your Excellency will definitely make me drill further, so I want the guy who gave me the problem to receive a fair trial.

Yes, I will go with you to the exit of the dark river and set up a retrospective ceremony there. Then we can see which daring fellow is so bold as to give us all this difficult problem.

(End of this chapter)