Zhu Xing put the wooden toy with the words "Tyran's Hammer" back into the wooden box, and then put it into his storage space. Then, he stepped on the war horse and galloped away...

This time, the direction Zhu Xing was heading was northeast!

Because, after all, this is a real Eastern Plagueland land, without a panoramic map, and there is no help from task guidance plug-ins. The place Zhu Xing is looking for is a pool, and this Eastern Plagueland is adjacent to the Sodomir River. Therefore, not only are there many ups and downs here, but also a large and small lakes, which is quite a headache!

For Zhu Xing, he had a headache, not to mention that there were many lakes in these pools, but because he had to dive into the lake pool. If it had not been eroded and corrupted by the undead plague and had not been turned into a curse place for normal creatures today, then he really didn't mind sneaking and swimming in these lakes. Although there were no bikini beauties to enjoy the eyes, the cool lake water was still very comfortable.

But now it's a different amount!

Since Zhu Xing gritted his teeth and jumped into a dark green and smelly liquid that was as sticky as slurry and sometimes swelled, but did not find anything, he could encounter a pool of exactly the same dark green and viscous liquid that emitted fishy and unpleasant smells, which was disgusting from the heart!

However, there was no way, in order to get the thing that he had to get in the mission, he had to dive to the bottom of the water in the northeast direction of the Eastern Plagueland, which was filled with the most serious and harshest water quality as the Celestial Empire, and then search it carefully...

For Zhu Xing, he would rather fight the most disgusting undead creatures for hundreds of rounds than jump into these pools!

When Zhu Xing climbed ashore from the sixth pool, but was still empty-handed, he was almost out of anger. Although the platinum holy light covered with his body prevented him from being eroded and corrupted by these undead plagues, jumping inside to dive will not test your body but your spirit, whether you can withstand this disgusting impact!

When Zhu Xing frowned and gritted his teeth, his flesh on his face became distorted. However, when he saw the seventh pool, he still slowly walked to the edge of the water, took a deep breath, and then activated the platinum holy light to the maximum, forming a platinum ball of light outside his body, covering him. Then, Zhu Xing jumped into the seventh pool...

When Zhu Xing endured the discomfort in his heart, he dived to the bottom of the water and began to search. When he searched all the way to the middle, he suddenly found a flag. The pattern on this flag was the symbol of the Knights of the Silver Hand! Seeing this side lying quietly at the bottom of the water, the edges were damaged, and there were some large and small holes on the surface. It was obvious that it was a flag that had been thrown into the water for a long time...

Seeing this flag, Zhu Xing's extremely depressed mood swept away. This flag of the Silver Hand Knights was what he was looking for!

Zhu Xing swam over quickly, gently picked up the already ragged flag, and then put it into his storage space. As these, he got on the shore as quickly as possible and left.

In fact, these pools have no threat. At most, the water quality that has been corrupted by the undead plague is highly toxic and there are some creatures in the water. However, these small pools do not have those very powerful water creatures. In fact, for Zhu Xing, the biggest threat is actually these things that have turned into dark green viscous liquids, which is really disgusting!

Just like the smelly mud in the water well, even if you wear the most closed protective clothing, jump into these smelly mud and look for something, even if you dare to go down, your mood will definitely not be good.

As Zhu Xing moved away from this area where the pool was scattered, the twisted flesh on his face returned to its original state. Although he jumped seven pools in a row, he finally found the flag of the Silver Hand Knights that had been discarded by Tyran Fording!

Thinking of the flag of the Silver Hand Knights who were quietly lying under the water and were soaked by the dirty and dirty smelly water, Zhu Xing couldn't help but shake his head. If he had found his favorite toy wooden hammer buried under the mound next to the tomb of the young Taylan, which represented that Taylan buried his best childhood memories next to his father's tombstone, who was not dead but would never see him again, then, this flag of the Silver Hand Knights who had been corroded and ragged, represents that Taylan, who had successfully awakened the power of the Holy Light, joined the Silver Hand Knights, and abandoned his glory as the Paladin of the Silver Hand Knights!

"It seems that Uther's death did indeed cause this famous Silver Hand Knights on the continent to suffer indescribable damage!"

Zhu Xing, who had already rode a horse and ran a long distance, couldn't help but turn his head back to the numerous areas of the pool, and whispered to himself.

Zhu Xing knew that when Andoral fought, Alsace, who had become the Death Knight, killed his teacher with the magic sword "Frost Sadness" in his hand, and Uther, the envoy of light who was also the leader of the Silver Hand Knights, the entire Silver Hand Knights was divided into pieces. However, Tyran Fording was still doing his best to persevere because of his father's teachings back then. He felt that the Silver Hand Knights had the imprint of his father, so he did not want to see the Silver Hand Knights fall apart and no longer have the name of the Silver Hand Knights!

Therefore, since Andorhal's defeat, Tyran Fording guarded the battle flag of the Silver Hand Knights and fought all the way. In the end, he was forced into the north valley northeast of the Eastern Plagueland by the endless Scourge Legion, which was just northeast of the Eastern Plagueland, where Zhu Xing picked up the battle flag from the area where the pool was scattered. There, Tyran used all his strength to carry out the final resistance. However, until this never-fallen Knights battle flag of the Silver Hand Knights, which had never fallen, was thrown into the dirty and dirty water, and let it be eroded by the foul smelly water. Tyran hoped that under this battle flag, the Silver Hand Knights still did not appear. Therefore, Tyran couldn't help but ask himself, "The leader is dead, the Silver Hand Knights have other living, but what's the point?"

It will never be like before, where this battle flag is established, the place where the troops of the Silver Hand Knights are heading!

This battle flag of the Silver Hand Knights was erected in the North Valley for a whole day. However, even when the sun rose the next day, the exhausted and scarred Tailan still did not see those comrades of the Silver Hand Knights who had once charged into battle and were unstoppable!

Tylan is tired!

Tyran is desperate!

Finally, the disheartened Tailan personally threw the battle flag of the Silver Hand Knights that he had vowed to protect forever in the dirty, filthy, smelly and unpleasant pool, and let it fall slowly into the bottom of the pool. Then, Tailan used his last strength to fight a bloody path from the encirclement of the Scourge Legion and left...

Tyran abandoned the Silver Hand Knights Battle Flag.

Tyran also abandoned his glory.

Even all the memories of the Knights of the Silver Hands that Tyran was familiar with were abandoned with the battle flag.

When Tyran left from the land where every inch of the Paladin was soaked in the hot blood of the Paladin, when Tyran left from the land where the last group of Paladins who had been lying like him, that was as strong as he was to protect the last strand of hope of the Knights of the Silver Hands, Tyran was no longer that Tyran.

It was precisely because Zhu Xing knew how brilliant and tragic there were on that unknown land that he would rather endure the greatest disgust and the most disgust in his heart, and jumped into seven extremely dirty and filthy fishy water pools to salvage the battle flag that carries the last hope of the Silver Hand Knights and at the end of despair!

This dilapidated battle flag represents Tyran's most passionate memory, and is also one of the important props in this series of tasks.
Chapter completed!