The Great Thief

Chapter 823: Lost glory

"When I left home, my son Tyran had begun to understand things. My wife told him that I was dead. He grew up in an environment without fatherly love." Old Fording looked up and looked through the plague. The fog of the land, it seems that the growth of the son is vivid.

"You didn't have the responsibility to do what he deserved," Lu is very rude.

"You are right, but my Tyran is still growing up. People, as a paladin to join the hands of silver, I feel extremely gratified," Old Fording said proudly.

Later things are not so pleasant.

Arthas broke Andorhal and killed Gavinrad Doom, one of the five great paladins who guarded the tomb of Kel'Thuzad. In order to get the father's ashes to resurrect the key items of Kel'Thuzad, he ruthlessly commanded the undead army to rush to Uther.

Uther is the mentor of Arthas!

Uther, who was alone, fought bravely, but he was killed by Arthas. Alsace, the prince known as Lordaeron’s hope, became a mourner for the kingdom.

He killed his father and killed his own teacher.

His father, Terenas Menethil II, was dead, and his urn was filled with the skeleton of the cursed sect. In this ridiculous and ironic irony, the fall of Andorhal marked The last dignity of Lordaeron collapsed.

From that moment on, the silver hand was declared to collapse.

Tyrande Verdin insisted as much as he could, and when he was forced into the war-torn North Valley, he made the final resistance, and one of the natural disaster monsters fell under his sword.

But he can't see hope.

Is there any significance for the Knights to have others living?

It was with this in mind that Tyrandan abandoned the Knights’ flag and denied everything he knew. His honour was abandoned in the blood-stained land of the North Valley. And he became the crusader's **** crusaders who thought that he was the son of the founder of the old silver hand, helping to help them gather the remaining power of the silver hand.

Tyrande Verdin is stationed in the Mardenhold Castle in the Valley of Fire.

"Madenhold Castle?" Lu repeated the name again, looked up and asked in amazement: "He has fallen, but it is a group of fallen knights who have no evil."

"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. Remember the meaning of nobleness and glory, I know that faith is in him. In the heart, he knows that everything he does is wrong, as long as someone can help him and help him remember."

"What should I do?" Lu is very curious to ask why you are not going. But he also knows that all this is a setting for egg pain.

"In order to help Tyran find what he lost, you have to collect the items he used in the past," Old Fording recalled after saying: "The first piece is a toy that I gave him when he was 7 years old. It was a small warhammer, a replica of my warhammer. When he was told that I was dead, he buried the little warhammer and my memory forever in front of my grave. You must go to the tomb and get back the hammer of Tyrande!"

"I understand that as long as you tell me where your tomb is," Lu is definitely not sure, this is not difficult.

Old Fording said a position. Lu Li wrote him down, and then waited for the next token, whoever could get the small hammer, was not enough to win the letter.

"You have to get the hammer back first, I have to think about the right old things," Old Fording was very distressed.

After leaving Farewell to Old Fording, he turned into a leopard, spread his legs and ran all the way. The monsters that were shocked by him passing by and behind him desperately chased, but soon gave up because of the hatred.

The old residence in the old hometown of Fording has long been a paradise for natural disasters. The former villages have no more creatures.

Land has killed a few monsters around. I started to take out a mine to dig a pit.

After spending a few minutes, he found the little hammer, which was the work of Old Fording, even after being buried underground for so many years. It was eroded by the pollution of the natural disasters and still preserved very well.

Unfortunately, it is not the player's equipment, only the quest items.

Old Fording took a small hammer from the hand of Lu, and looked very sad. He seemed to realize how much he missed.

It was a young child who heard from her mother that her father had died.

He may sneak out at night. Sitting in the grave of his father, he shed tears silently. The great father who once lifted him up and thrown high has never seen it again.

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

"Tylan's glory was abandoned in the blood-stained land of the North Valley. I hope that you can go to the North Valley and find the battle flag that represents the lost glory." Lao Fuye gave new instructions.

"As you wish," Lu turned and left.

For the average person, it is difficult to find the lost battle flag. After all, the battle has been going on for a long time, but the land is not. He found the hidden mission items from the bottom of the lake on the left side of Bloim in a very short time. Quickly returned to the front of the old Fu.

"Well, you have challenged my cognition again and again," Old Fording nodded with amazement: "Then you will go to Keldalong Island and look for clues about a painting. You know Keldalong Island. ?"

Lu nodded noddedly: "I have been there in the middle of a large lake in the southern part of the Plaguelands."

“Yes,” Old Fording showed a soft look of memories: “When Tyran was a child, our family often went to Keldalong for a holiday. When we last went there, an artist named Reveller was We drew a picture of walking along the lake. This is the thing that reminds me of the good times when I was with Tyrande and Calandra. At that time I took my wife and son and filled my heart. Infinite love..."

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

"It means to find an artist called Reveller. I understand." Fortunately, Keldalong is still in the boundary of the plague. The land seems to have been transferred by the squad. In fact, it has never left the plague. It can't waste too much time.

Fortunately, this island has not been invaded by the Scourge. The water elements in the lake are almost endless. It is not necessary for the Scourge to fight with them.

However, Reefley is no longer here, and the surviving refugees told Lu, she may have lost in Stratholme.

Then Lu Lu received the next task reminder, go to Stratholme in the northern part of the Plaguelands, he can find the painting "Love and Family" in the Scarlet Crusade, this painting is hidden in another depiction After the painting of the two moons. (~^~)

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