A small hammer carved from ordinary wood.

A battle flag that is vaguely visible on the flag, but is vaguely visible to the standard of the Knights of the Silver Hand on the flag.

A painting depicting a family of three scattered on the beach.

These three things on the table in front of Tyran Fording were the three most important moments in Tyran Fording's life, and at the same time, the three most important memories for him!

The paintings that family of three, holding hands, spread on the unique white sand beach of Keldaron Island, were exactly the painting "Love and Family". This painting can be said to be a carefree childhood portrayal of Tyran Fording! A heroic father and a gentle and kind mother, they all loved their children deeply, that is Tyran Fording. At that time, Tyran was carefree and happy. In his eyes, the world was without cruel orcs, no terrifying natural disasters, everything was so beautiful...

This is what the painting "Love and Family" means to Tyran Fording!

It represents happiness and happiness!

The small hammer carved from wood was carved by Tyrio Fordine on his seventh birthday, according to the appearance of his most advantageous weapon, the Holy War Hammer. The whole wooden hammer was reduced in size according to the proportion, and the patterns were exactly the same. Tyrio himself made it by himself for a month. On the birthday of his birthday, Tyrio almost fainted when he personally used this small wooden hammer! The next day, Tyrio found a knife himself and carved the words "Tylan's Hammer" crookedly on the handle of the wooden hammer. Since he got the wooden hammer, he has almost never put it down except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet. He always carried it with him, which shows how much he likes it.

But, things are impermanent!

Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed!

Tyrio Fording, a heroic and powerful man from the famous alliance countries, was sued for treason by his adjutant. The young Tyran saw his most admired and most beloved father with his own eyes, and was escorted to the Grand Chapel of Alonsos of Stansom for trial. He saw his mother and many of his father's friends, and advised him to put the charge down orcs so that he could be innocent. However, Tyran will always remember that in court, just when his father wanted to say something, he suddenly looked at himself sitting in the auditorium. Then, his father told the answer to the question he had asked him. Then, although his father was not convicted of treason, he was expelled from the Knights because of his despicable and insidious Bathras, and was deprived of the power of the Holy Light by the commander.

In Tyran's eyes, even though his father was expelled from the Knights and deprived of all his glory, and even the power of the holy light was deprived, his father still stood up as a mountain, and his broad back was still not bent or decadent. Later, when the orc Itrig, who was recognized by his father, was executed, his father actually picked up a warhammer to rescue his best friend. What shocked Tyran even more was that his father had to save the life of the orc, and he had to return to the deprived power of the holy light again because he wanted to save the life of the orc!

However, in the end, under the obstruction of the despicable and insidious villain Bathras, his father, who was regained the power of the Holy Light, was not re-accepted by the Knights, and was even exiled forever because he prevented the execution. His mother thought she didn't remember it, and she quietly built a tomb and told herself that it was her father's tomb. However, how could she not remember that her father was not dead, he was just exiled and could never see herself and her mother?

Tailan clearly remembers that on the day the grave was built, her mother took her to the grave and she didn't cry. However, she buried the "Telan Hammer" carved by her father by herself next to the grave. She also told her mother that she wanted to leave the wooden hammer to accompany her father, but in fact, she wanted to completely bury her carefree, happy and beautiful childhood!

I only have one wish, that is, to surpass my father's glory, and then let my father rejoin the Knights of Silver Hands!

Taylan worked hard for this wish. He was indeed very talented. He had already possessed the power of holy light at a young age. He was even appointed by the envoy of the Knights's Battle Flag by Uther, the envoy of the Light. At this age and such glory have made most people envious, but it is still far from enough for Taylan!

Just as Tyran was working hard, Uther, the leader of the Knights, was dead!

With the death of the envoy of Light Uther, the entire Silver Hand Knights' Order completely collapsed. Tailan, who was guarding the Knights' Order's battle flag, did not know where he should go. He still led his subordinates to guard the battle flag that represented the supreme glory of the Silver Hand Knights. Facing the natural disasters and the fallen comrades, Tailan was still guarding the battle flag, because, for him, this battle flag not only represents the glory of the Silver Hand Knights' Order, but also represents his glory, and also represents his hope for his father to get rid of the punishment of exile!

How hopeful is Tailan. As before, where the battle flag flutters, there are countless comrades of the Silver Hand Knights fighting bloody battles. How much he hopes that those comrades who sacrificed their lives in the past gathered again under this flag, waved their swords again, and fought hard. However, from the rising sun to the setting sun, from the rising sun to the setting sun, from the rising moon to the setting sun, and finally from the setting sun to the setting sun...

When the rising sun rose again, Tailan could not feel any warmth. The last brother and sister fell down. Everyone was dead, and he was the only one who was left, still guarding the already ragged battle flag. He knew that those former comrades would not come again. The glory of the Knights of the Silver Hands, his own glory, and the hope of redeeming his father were all like this battle flag, ragged!

Taylan was disheartened and threw the battle flag into the dirty and stinky pool nearby, and then he quietly went away.

From then on, although Tyran joined the Blood Crusade and was promoted to the Great Lord and held great power, it didn't matter to Tyran, because his glory had been lost and his father's hope was abandoned by him. Even if these Blood Crusades became more and more distorted and depraved, what's the matter?

As long as they continue to hate the undead and continue to kill the undead, what does it have to do with them even if they fall again?

But now it's different!

Tailan's dead and silent heart ignited the flames again when these three items carrying his past memories appeared in front of him!

"Mr. Fording, Lord Tyrio's body can no longer be delayed. Although I used the power of the Holy Light to heal him a few days ago, Lord Tyrio's battles in the past and his body has reached its limit. I dare not use the power of the Holy Light too much, because Lord Tyrio can't bear it at all!"

"Mr. Fordine, these three things were brought to you by Lord Tyrio. He said you will understand after reading them! You said you dare not see Lord Tyrio, I think you were wrong! Maybe, for you, you may have failed the expectations of Lord Tyrio over the years, but for Lord Tyrio, you...Tyran Fordine, no matter what you became, no matter what you did or didn't do, you are the surname Fordine, and you are the most beloved child of Lord Tyrio!"

"Mr. Fording, I tell you the truth, Lord Tyrio has not had much time! Should you continue to be cowardly and regretful here, or follow me to see Lord Tyrio for the last time, you decide for yourself!"

Zhu Xing saw that Tailan Fording looked turbulent and his hands were trembling and stroked the three things. He felt a stir in his heart and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Zhu Xing's words, Tailan suddenly raised her head and took a deep breath. The elegant but vicissitudes of life, with two lines of tears hanging on her face, a fierce fighting spirit appeared, and a divine light also rose in her empty and unsightly eyes. Obviously, this long-decaying Paladin had once again ignited his fighting spirit in his dead and ashes!

Wake up and wake up!
Chapter completed!