Tirio Ferdin, a name that once shone with glorious brilliance, a symbol of the Silver Hand, whose bravery was unmatched, even Uther, the Lightbringer, had to admit Ferdin's contribution to the Silver Hand, to the kingdom of Lordaeron, and to the entire continent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But now, it's just a person's name, and it's a name that I dare not make public. Fording rode down the path from Lordaeron to Stormwind, thinking about what had happened.

While Andy and the League were preparing for the fight against Akmund in Kalimdor, something big happened in Lordaeron.

Alexander Mograine, as the great lord, rushed out of Lordaeron City when Lordaeron fell, and returned to his former territory, but fortunately, the undead had not yet reached there, and Arthas also left Lordaeron for various reasons, and now Lordaeron City is left with only a banshee leader named Sylvanas.

Mograini's heart is really unwilling, the king he has served for decades has fallen like this, and the brute who killed his own father is still at large, and he has no strength to fight against it, it is really his sorrow!

After the undead wreaked havoc, Fordin has been roaming the lands of eastern Lordaeron, purifying the undead there with the power of his holy light, but he also has a purpose, which is to be able to keep an eye on his Tyran.

As the son of Tirio, Tyran did not disgrace his father, but he kept Tyran from looking up, just because he was once a fallen paladin who was removed from the Silver Hand and exiled. But whether it was depraved or not, Tirio knew in his heart, and so did the prosecutors who pronounced his sentence.

The Grand Prosecutor, Ethan Lion, was Tyran's teacher, and it was Tylan who broke away from the Silver Hand and rescued him from the siege of the undead.

Ethan Lien has changed his temperament after a vicious battle in Lordaeron, and has become a little unreasonable, as long as he thinks that anyone or something is evil, he will be sniped by him. And Tyran, on the other hand, is his helper.

Ethan Lion used his influence to gather a group of warriors who had escaped from Lordaeron and formed a small force to slay not only the undead, but also all those who thought evil. For the sake of his teacher, Tyran gave his ancestral fireplace valley to Ethan Lion as a base camp.

Tirio watched what Tyran had done, and there was some grief in his heart. He was also a paladin, and he also had the faith of a paladin, but Tyran was gradually deviating from his faith, and he was getting farther and farther away.

Tirio, who was a little anxious and helpless, finally waited for his chance!

Ethan Lion sent Tyran out to strangle a group of undead, but Tirio was shocked when he saw the direction they were heading, could it be that this Ethanlion wanted Tyran to die?

In the path of their march, there was a powerful undead, and perhaps the purpose of Tyran's trip was there.

It was impossible for Tirio to watch his son die, he was not the only one roaming the territory of Lordaeron, he gathered a few adventurers and followed Tyran's large army from afar, but when Tyran was surrounded by the undead, the adventurers were terrified.

Tirio can't do that much, even if he dies, he can't let Tyran die!

Tirio, who rushed in, really startled Tyran, who was already determined to die, burst out with great power in an instant, and finally rushed out of the encirclement of the undead with the few remaining people.

"Tyran, you're doing something wrong, do you know that?" Tirio said, pulling Tyran aside.

"Father, I don't understand what you said, how could it be wrong for us to kill the undead?" Tyran was confused.

"There's nothing wrong with killing the undead, of course, but do you think that what you do is righteous?" Tirio frowned and said, "Ethan Lion not only hates the undead now, but only centers on his own opinion, how many people have died tragically under his sword, and you are still working for him!" ”

Tyran's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but think of what he had done during this period of time, they did execute some ordinary people, but Ethan Lion had already announced that they were all infected.

"Don't be obsessed, Ethanlion has gone mad, leave him, he can only lead you all to the abyss." Tirio spoke bitterly.

Tyran thought for a moment and said, "I have to go back and find out, after all, Ethan Lion is my teacher, even if I leave, I have to have an explanation." ”

Although Tirio did not approve of Tyran's return, he couldn't stop him, and of course he couldn't just let him go back like this, Tirio himself had been following Tyran.

It wasn't until he returned to the Valley of the Hearth that Ethan Lion, who was already on the verge of anger, kicked Tyran out. He can't accept the doubts of others, this person is still his student!

Just as Tyran walked out of the room, Ethan Lion struck him in the back, a sharp dagger stabbed into his back and a stab through his heart. Tyran didn't figure out why Ethan Lion wanted to kill him until he died, was it because he questioned him?

Tirio's heart was instantly broken, watching his son fall to the ground, and he could only watch in secret, he really wanted to rush out, but he knew that as soon as he showed up, the crazy Ethanlion would kill him together, so that he would have no chance of revenge!

Fighting through his grief, Tirio retreated from the Valley of the Hearth, until he found the proclamation from Stormwind on the edge of Lordaeron.

Tirio ran back to his hiding place, pulling out a dusty wooden crate from under a tattered wooden bed.

Inside the open box was a pair of silver-white armor and a long sword that was still sharp. After he was expelled from the Silver Hand, he maintained his armor and weapons as well, and he always hoped that he would have the opportunity to use them again.

Dressed in the armor of a silver knight with a sword hanging from his waist, Tirio made it to Stormwind after a few days of trekking. The soldiers defending the city have already received the approval of Boval, and these days there have been knights in this kind of dress entering the city, I heard that it is the Knights of the Silver Hand who have reassembled their men, and I think these people are the knights of the former Knights.

"Excuse me, where is the Silver Hand's station?" Tirio dismounted, approached the two defenders, and asked.

Tirio's attitude made the two soldiers very favorable, he was not like some knights who were arrogant, and always carried the shelf of a knight. In fact, the paladins of the Silver Hand are not much different from Tirio, this is the principle they abide by, and it is not comparable to those ordinary knights.

"It's just north of the city, in the barracks next to MI7. There are already some knights who have gone there to report. One soldier replied.

"Thank you." Tirio thanked him, mounted his horse and rode all the way to the north of the city, where he saw the barracks in the soldier's mouth.

The barracks looked pretty good, and it seems that King Varian was also very enthusiastic about reviving the Silver Hand.

"I used to be the knight of the Silver Hand, I'm here to report." Tirio walked to the door of the barracks, where there was a table, behind which sat two people, one of course Morgan and the other of the clerk whom Varian had assigned to him, to record the names of the people who had come to report. Andy, on the other hand, was the shopkeeper, but he happened to be here today, watching from a house inside the doorway.

Morgan glanced at Tirio, and it was obvious that this knight was different from those who had come before, and he had another temperament that even those of his former commanders did not have.

"Name, Knight." Morgan stood up, made a knightly salute, and asked politely.

Tirio glanced at Morgan, a knightly ritual that had not been seen and had not been done in years.

Tirio made a more formal etiquette than Morgan, then bowed his head and said, "Tirio Verdin." ”

Morgan instantly raised his head, looked at Tirio in disbelief, and stammered, "Ti...... Tirio, Fordin! ”