A small hammer carved out of ordinary wood.

One is in tatters, but the battle flag of the Knights of the Silver Hand is faintly visible on the flag.

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

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

The painting of a family of three, holding hands, scattered on the white sand beach unique to Keldaron Island, is none other than "Love and Family", which can be said to be a portrayal of Tyran Ferdin's carefree childhood! A heroic father and a gentle and graceful mother, both of whom are deeply in love with their child, that is, Tyran Ferdin. At that time, Tailan was carefree and happy, Shijie in his eyes, there were no brutal orcs, no terrifying natural disasters and undead, everything was so beautiful......

That's what Love and Family is all about Tyran Fordin!

It represents happiness and happiness!

The small hammer carved from wood was carved by Tirio Ferdin, on Tyran's seventh birthday, in the shape of his most useful weapon, the Holy War Hammer, and the whole wooden hammer, except that the size was reduced according to the proportions, whether it was ornamentation or carving, it was all the same, and Tirio himself spent a month to make it by himself. On the day of his birthday, when Tylan got his hands on this small wooden hammer, he almost fainted! The next day, Tyran found himself a knife and carved the words 'Tyran's Hammer' on the handle of the wooden hammer. Ever since he got this wooden hammer. In addition to eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet. He almost never puts it down, and always carries it with him, which shows how much he loves it.

But things are impermanent!

Suddenly, the storm changed!

Tirio Fortin, a heroic and powerful man who shook the nations of the Alliance, was accused of treason by his lieutenant, and the young Tyran watched his father, whom he admired and loved the most, be escorted to the Chapel of Alonthos in Stratholme for trial. Seeing his mother and many of his father's friends persuade him to put the blame on the orcs so that he can be acquitted, Tyran will always remember that in the courtroom, just as his father was about to say something, he suddenly looked at himself sitting in the audience, and then his father gave the answer to the question he had asked him. Then, although the father was not convicted of treason. However, he was banished from the Order for doing something to the vile and sinister Bathras, and was deprived of the Light by the Commander.

In Tyran's eyes, even though his father was expelled from the Knights, deprived of all glory, and even deprived of the power of the Holy Light, his father still stood tall like a mountain, and his broad back was still not bent or decadent. Later, when the best friend who was admitted by his father, the orc Itregg, was executed, his father actually picked up the war hammer to rescue his best friend, and what shocked Tyran even more was that his father actually got back the deprived power of holy light again because he wanted to save the orc's life!

However, in the end, his father, who was hindered by the vile and sinister villain of Batheras, regained the power of the Light, was not re-accepted by the Knights, and was even exiled forever for preventing the execution. Mom thought she didn't remember, all, she quietly built a tomb and said to herself that it was her father's grave, but how could she not remember that her father was not dead, he was just exiled and could never see herself and her mother?

Tyran clearly remembers that on the day when the tomb was built, his mother took him to the grave, and he didn't cry, but he buried the 'Hammer of Tyran' carved by his father next to the grave, and he also told his mother that he wanted to leave this wooden hammer to accompany his father, but in fact, he wanted to bury the carefree, happy and beautiful childhood completely!

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

Tyran worked hard for this wish, he was indeed very talented, he already had a good power of holy light at a young age, and was even appointed by the lightbringer Uther as the person who guarded the battle banner of the Knights, such an age, such glory, has made most people envious, but for Tyran, it is still far from enough!

While Tyran was trying, the head of the Knights, Uther the Lightbringer, died!

With the death of the Lightbringer Uther, the entire Silver Hand Knights completely collapsed, and Tyran, who guarded the battle flag of the Knights, did not know where to go, he still led his subordinates, guarding this battle flag representing the supreme glory of the Silver Hand Knights, facing the natural disasters like the tide, facing the falling siblings, Tyran was still guarding the battle flag, because, for him, this battle flag not only represents the glory of the Silver Hand Knights, but also represents his glory, It also represents the hope of his father to escape the punishment of exile!

How much Tailan wished, as before, that in the place where the battle flag fluttered, there were countless comrades of the Knights of the Silver Hand fighting bloodily, and how he looked forward to it, those comrades who had sacrificed their lives in the past, still gathered under this banner, brandished their swords again, and fought hard, but from sunrise to sunset, from sunset to moonrise, and from moonrise to moonset, zuihou from moonset to sunrise......

When the morning sun rose again, Tailan didn't feel the slightest warmth, and one of Zuihou's siblings also fell, and everyone was dead, and he was the only one left, still guarding this tattered battle flag, he knew that those former comrades would not come again, and the glory of the Silver Hand Knights, as well as his own glory, and the hope of redeeming his father were all in tatters like this battle flag!

Disheartened, Tyran threw the banner into the filthy, foul, stinking pool of water nearby, and then quietly left.

Since then, although Tyran has joined the Scarlet Crusaders, although he has been promoted to the rank of Great Lord, and holds a great power, but, for Tyran, these things do not matter, because his glory has been lost, and his father's hope has also been discarded by himself, even if these Scarlet Crusaders are becoming more and more disrespectful and degenerate, but what does it matter?

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

But now it's different!

Tyran's dead heart, which had turned to ashes, ignited a fire again when these three items carrying his past memories appeared in front of his eyes!

"Lord Furding, Lord Tirio's body can no longer be delayed, although a few days ago, I used the power of the Holy Light to treat him, but Lord Tirio has fought countless battles in the past, and his body has reached the limit, I don't dare to use the power of the Holy Light too much, because, Lord Tirio can't bear it at all now!"

"Lord Fordin, these three things were brought to you by Lord Tirio, and he said you will understand when you read them! You said you didn't dare to meet Tirio-sama, I think you're wrong! Perhaps, for you, you have lived up to Mistress Tirio's expectations for so many years, but, for Mistress Tirio, you ...... Tyran Ferdin, no matter what you become, no matter what you do or don't do, you are the last name of Ferdin, and you are the most beloved child of Lord Tirio! ”

"Lord Fordin, I'll tell you the truth, Lord Tirio's days are numbered! Do you continue to be cowardly and remorseful here, or follow me to meet Tirio-sama Zuihou, you decide! ”

Zhu Xing saw Tyran-Ferdin's expression agitated, and his hands trembled and stroked the three things, his heart moved, and he said in a deep voice.

Hearing Zhu Xing's words, Tailan suddenly raised his head and took a deep breath, the clear but vicissitudes of life, with two lines of tears, showed a blazing battle intent, and a pair of empty and godless eyes also rose with a clear divine light, obviously, this long-decadent paladin, dead and silent heart, once again ignited the fighting spirit!

Wake up and wake up!

As soon as Zhu Xing saw the blazing flame of holy light rising from Tailan's body, he knew ...... It's done! (To be continued......)