Half-step Purgatory

Durin stroked the black cat on the armrest of his chair, sitting on the black leather sofa. Through the glasses perched on his nose, his gaze passed over the long table in front of him and settled on the man kneeling on the carpet:
"I understand, you've made money in Naples, your business has been very successful, and you've led a happy life. You've had those secret police, friends in both the law and the underground, and even the Royal Family speaking on your behalf."
"You don't need a friend like me, I know that. You're afraid of owing me a favor, and you don't want to get involved in troubles."
"But now you come to me and say, 'I beg you, Mr. Durin of the Corleon family, please help me seek justice, so that my life and my family will not suffer and sink into despair.'
Yet, in your eyes, I was nothing more than a second-rate artist involved in movies and music. Even at the brink of death, you still show me such disrespect, not even willing to call me by my title... Keeper of Secrets."

Durin's Diary

In Durin's memory, Bangkok was a newly emerging city located in the South of the Eastern Land in his past life, existing before the end of the Destruction Era, but at that time it was just a fortress city, tasked with attracting various Chaos Demon Army from the South Asian Subcontinent.


The city was filled with blood and tears. The people of Southern Tai controlled the port with sacrifice and fearless courage, desperately guarding the southern part of Southern Tai—as long as Bangkok existed for a day, the Chaos Demon Army could not bypass it to attack the southern border of Southern Tai.


But in the ecosystem, it was merely a massive construction site like Moscow that hadn't been completed yet.


"Moscow has wealth, is Bangkok also wealthy?"


Chapter 129: Chengqiu Mountain