"When I left home, my son Tyran had already become sensible. My wife told him that I was dead and he grew up without fatherly love," Old Fording raised his head and looked through the fog of the plague land, as if his son's growth was vivid in his mind.

"You did not fulfill your due responsibilities to him," Lu Li was very rude.

"You are right, but my Tyran grew up. I feel extremely relieved as a Paladin who joined the Silver Hand," said Old Fording proudly.

Things were less pleasant later.

Arthas conquered Andorhal and killed Gavinlad Doom, one of the five Paladins who guarded the tomb of Kel Thujad. In order to obtain the key items of Kel Thujad to resurrect Kel Thujad, he ruthlessly commanded the army of undead to pounce on Uther.

Uther is Alsace's mentor!

Uther, alone, fought bravely, but he was still killed by Arthas, who, known as Lordaeron's hope, became the one who was worshiping the kingdom.

He killed his father and his mentor.

His father Terenas Minaihil II was unable to survive after his death. His urn was filled with the bones of the leader of the Curse Sect. In this absurd and great irony, Andorhal's fall marked the collapse of Lordaeron's final dignity.

From that moment on, the Silver Hand declared collapse.

Tyran Fording tried his best to persevere, and when he was forced into the war-torn North Valley, he made his final resistance, and the disaster monsters fell under his sword.

But he couldn't see hope.

Is there anyone else living in the Knights? Is there any meaning?

It was with this idea that Tyran abandoned the Knights' battle flag and denied everything he knew. His honor was abandoned on the blood-soaked land of the North Valley. He became the crusader's puppet, the Bloody Crusader, who believed that his son, the founder of the Silver Hand, would help them gather the remaining power of the Silver Hand.

Tyran Fording is stationed in Madenhold Castle in Fireplace Valley.

"Madenhold Castle?" Lu Li repeated the name, raised his head and asked in surprise: "He has fallen, he is a group of all evil deeds."

"No, Tyran is a good man." Old Fording shook his head firmly, and he said in a deep voice: "My son, he needs guidance, he must remember. Remembering the meaning of nobility and glory, I know that faith is in his heart, and he knows that everything he does is wrong, as long as someone can help him and help him remember it."

"What should I do?" Lu Li wanted to ask yourself why he didn't go. But he also knew that all this was a painful setting.

"In order to help Taylan get back what he lost, you have to collect items he used in the past," Old Fordding recalled, "The first one was a toy I gave him when he was 7 years old. It was a small warhammer, a copy of my warhammer. When he was told that I was dead, he buried the little warhammer and his memory of me forever in front of my grave. You have to go to the tomb chamber and get the Hammer of Taylan back!"

"I understand, as long as you tell me where your tomb is," Lu Li answered affirmatively. This is not difficult.

Old Fording said a position. Lu Li wrote down him, and then waited for the next token. Anyone could get the little hammer, which was not enough to win the trust of Tyran.

"You go and get the hammer back first. I want to think about what other suitable old things are there," Old Fording looked very distressed.

After Lu Li bid farewell to Old Fording, he turned into a leopard and ran wildly. The monsters that were alarmed by him passing by and chased after him desperately, but soon gave up because he broke away from the scope of hatred.

In the old residence of Lao Fording's hometown, this place has long become a paradise of natural disasters, and there were no creatures in the once village.

Lu Li killed several monsters around him and began to take out a mine hoe to dig a hole.

It took him a few minutes to find the little hammer, which is worthy of being the work of Old Fordine. Even though he has been buried underground for so many years and has been eroded by natural disasters and pollution, it is still well preserved.

Unfortunately, it is not a player's equipment, only mission items are displayed.

Old Fording took the little hammer from Lu Li's hand, looking very sad. He seemed to realize how much he had missed.

It was a young child who heard from his mother that his father had died in battle.

He might have run out secretly at night. He sat in front of his father's grave and shed tears silently. The great father who once raised him up and threw him up will never be seen again.

"What else do I need to do?" Lu Li asked.

"Tyran's honor was abandoned on the blood-soaked land of the North Valley. I hope you can go to the North Valley and find the battle flag representing the lost glory," Mr. Fur gave a new instruction.

"As you wish," Lu Li turned around and left.

If it were ordinary people, it would probably be difficult to find the lost battle flag. After all, the battle has happened for a long time, but Lu Li was not. He found the hidden task items from the bottom of the lake on the left of Bromir in a very short time, and quickly returned to Mr. Fur.

"Okay, you have repeatedly challenged my perception," Old Fording nodded in admiration: "Next you are going to Keldaron Island to find clues about a painting. Do you know Keldaron Island?"

Lu Li nodded: "I have been there in the middle of a large lake in the south of the Plagueland."

"Yes," Old Fordding showed a gentle look of memories: "When Tyran was a child, our family often went to Keldaron for vacation. When we went there, an artist named Riflee drew us a picture of walking by the lake. This is the thing that best reminds me of the wonderful time I was with Tyran and Kalandra. At that time, I held my wife and son, and my heart was filled with infinite love..."

The wife had long died in the war, and her son was trapped in the tiger's den. The only thing that could accompany Old Fording was those memories.

"It means to find an artist named Riflei, I understand," Fortunately, Keldaron is still in the territory of the Plagueland. Lu Li seems to be ordered around, but in fact he has never left the scope of the Plagueland, and he cannot waste much time.

Fortunately, this island was not occupied by the Scourge Corps, and the water elements in the lake were almost endless. I believe that the Scourge Corps did not need to get into evil with them.

However, Riflee is indeed no longer here. The surviving refugee told Lu Li that she might have been lost in Stantholm.

Then Lu Li received the next task prompt to go to Stantam, north of the Plagueland, where he could find the painting "Love and Family" in the Blood Crusade Fortress, which was hidden behind another painting depicting two moons. (~^~)
Chapter completed!