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File.113 The opening chapter really needs to be killed with memories

"My name is Tyrio Fordine...was a Paladin and the Great Lord of the Knights of the Silver Hands."

Tirio's opening resounds in the not-too-bright house with traditional low and intermittent tones.

Although not one of the first few Paladins, Tirio was also considered the earliest member of the Knights. He established many merits in the wars of the south and north, and even had his own fiefdom - the current Fireplace Valley. Due to his rigorous and fair rule, the former Paladin was deeply loved and respected by his own people.

The most commendable thing is that Tirio also has a wife and lovely daughter who loves him deeply. No matter what, the title of winner in life will definitely not be eliminated.

Until here, the whole story is still a common history of getting rich. If there is no accident, Tirio might have played the final spark in the battle between the Silver Hand and the Scourge - this is not a curse, because the knights who can survive in the Knights are only one in a hundred.

However, during a daily patrol, when Tyrio, who was single and went to an abandoned house for a while due to heavy rain, he accidentally encountered an orc warrior who was also alone. The two of the hostile relationship started a fierce confrontation. In the melee, a thunderclap hit the paladin's armor and became the best attraction item, and he was immediately knocked down to the ground and fell into a coma.

"(I was struck by lightning but didn't die?)"

Lu De's abdomen suddenly twitched.

The Paladin is indeed known as a young man because of his many life-saving skills, but he can still move freely without any preparation, which is enough to show that Tirio is powerful... Of course, perhaps, it may also be closely related to his profession.

"Before I lost consciousness, I thought I was dead. But when I woke up, I found myself in the military camp... According to my comrades, they went out to search for me when they saw that I had not returned for a long time, but found that I was dragged back on my back by a war horse, and the injuries on my body had been initially treated."

“That is,…”

A slightly familiar scene rose in Lu De's mind.

As Tirio's narrative, the development of the events did not exceed the "normal" development trajectory.

Because of its remote location, there is only one possibility, that is, Tirion is rescued by the orcs opposite.

Although he was shocked by the result, when the upright paladin went to the scene to investigate, he found that there was no trace of others, so the fact that the orcs were the only ones to save him were accepted by him.

At the same time, the view that "orcs are all barbarians" circulated in the kingdom was quietly broken in his heart.

It was a coincidence that the book was written. After a while, the Knights actually captured an orc prisoner and decided to execute him in court. The Paladin discovered that it was the orc who fought with him that day.

After a decision, Tirio finally decided to defend the prisoners for innocence to the jury.

This was a terrible act at that time, and it was possible that he might even take his own life, but the Paladin could not avoid his inner sense of justice.

"I have seen the noblest orcs and the despicable humans. Race should not be our creed to discriminate against others, and each person's character should be treated separately."

When he left his territory to the execution ground with a determination to die, Tyrio touched the hair of his daughter, who was still ignorant at the time, and left such a speech.

Fortunately, his wife and daughter support this choice.

A person's power is limited after all. Faced with a jury that looks like a rogue, the honest Paladin's resistance seems so pale, and the final judgment of the orc captives was not surprisingly sentenced to death.

At the critical moment, the orc army ambushed around the execution ground suddenly launched an attack, and the interface that had been determined was reversed, and the orc prisoners were able to escape under this situation.

After the orc retreated, the military and aristocratic forces who were slapped in the face in public naturally needed a scapegoat, and Tirio, who defended the orc prisoners in court, naturally became the best candidate.

This time, the charge they convicted Tirio was to collude with the orc army with the intention of treason.

Although Uther, the leader of the Knights and the founder, was very appreciative of Fording, in the face of the powerful oppression of many upper nobles and the fact that orcs robbed the law, all he could do was save Fording's life.

"In the end, I was deprived of the power of the Holy Light, became a Paladin who could not use the Holy Light, and was exiled by the Knights of the Silver Hands... As a little compensation, they declared that I was dead, and then let my daughter take over my territory when she was 12 years old."

Tirio said it calmly, as if nothing happened to him had to do with him.

"Can the power of the Holy Light be deprived?"

Lu De frowned.

If this news is true, I am afraid that players, Paladins, will collectively go out to protest. It is possible.

——I have worked hard until now. I am not the legendary Golden Saint Seiya, but now I can still throw away all the guys who eat?

It’s really hard for uncles to tolerate aunts to tolerate them!

"The holy light is originally a gift from the origin. Since it can be used by us, it will naturally be lost. This is the same as the wizard losing its magic power, or the warlock losing its own demon."

Tirio's fingers slowly brushed over the handle at the end of the warhammer.

"Anyway, I started my wandering life like this..."

Lu De, who thought that when he was talking about the key points, had not yet been excited, but he found that the NPC on the opposite side seemed to have entered a strange state next. Da Quat praised how cute, understanding and how...

Even when facing endless injustice, he is just a good father when facing his family.

"So, where is your daughter? Are you the only one here?"

It doesn't mean that Lu De's not easy to ask does not mean that others are not easy to ask. At least for the Red Dragon Girl. The sudden question made Tirio's momentum suddenly stagnate.

But no matter how you look at Rose, who is still young, how could Tyrio be able to criticize him?

"My daughter... is now in Fireplace Valley, and, she joins the Blood Crusade. I have watched her grow over the years, but the Blood Crusade - no, at least part of the Blood Crusade, has changed. They are no longer warriors who fight for their country with weapons, but poor people blinded by hatred and hatred."

"Please help me and find a way to make my daughter come out to meet me. I can't just watch her gradually walk towards the darkest road. You remind me of the scene back then... If that didn't happen, I must have a happy life like you now."

Tyrio, sighing loudly, bowed suddenly to Lude.

"Of course it's OK. But I have to declare first that Rose is not my daughter."

Lu De's face was full of strangeness.

Is there any problem with Tirio's knowledge?

My hair in the game is brown-gray, the wind is light brown, and Rose and True Red are both golden. As for a certain bronze dragon, it simply turns into an unreasonable gray-white-

What kind of genes do you need to make this?!

"What should we do? Since Fireplace Valley is the territory of the Blood Crusader, and we are not known now, even if we have a way to see your daughter, what evidence can we convince her to obey us? To be honest, if your daughter has become that crazy pattern, I'm afraid we will be cut off as soon as we open our mouths?"

"Ahem... what you said makes a lot of sense."

Tyrio's throat twitched and his face turned red, but he finally endured it.

"Originally, this matter should be done by me personally, but you have also seen it. Now I am just a useless person... just a useless person, and I am unable to sneak into the Fireplace Valley to see her. Of course, I will prepare enough evidence for you. As long as she has the shadow of me, my father, I will never forget it. Please believe me, believe in the promise made by a Paladin, the strange Death Knight."

"(……)Understood."

Lu De nodded in agreement.

The other party really had no breath at all. Even the warhammer was already a gray item in a damaged state, but Tirion could actually recognize his identity. This was not something that ordinary people could do.

PS: PS1: The author thinks that Lafayette is definitely not lucky. He encountered Black Wind and even Black Wind's Enhanced Sa, and he ordered the verdict of the Crusader to have half of the black face, which was cut over... By the way, Itrig is not Elemental Sa?

PS2: As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. You see, the Lord Lafayette who got the Ashes Messenger ran to the Ice Crown Glacier and had an extra set of T10, while Sarufar with the battle axe only had T1...

PS3: I was actually robbed of the execution ground. Lordaeron is so painful that he doesn't know what to say about it...
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