Chapter 722 The Last Tyr Guards
Locke took two steps back and then he realized that the five of them were fully armed. The swords and shields were stuck on their backs, and the armor seemed to have the smell of blood!
"Wait! Are you guys..." Seeing this clearly, Locke subconsciously took a few steps to the hind legs, and the guards slowly surrounded him.
Locke also vaguely knew Tyre's existence in his previous life, but the information was not detailed. Many people were making up the history of this group of people. When he came, he was still fighting the black stone in Drano. He had to be careful of this group of people who didn't know the details.
"Please allow me to explain in detail. Sir, we still have some time..." Tawad, who seemed to see the nervousness of Locke and others, had white hair and a white beard, walked forward a few steps again until he was forced by the guards with swords.
"As I said just now, we are the guards of Tyr, we are a secret Paladin. For a long time, we have been guarding a huge secret... Unfortunately," Tawad sighed, looking back at his subordinates, shook his head and looked back at Locke, "Unfortunately, some recent series of changes have prevented us from hiding."
On this side, Demitia quietly came to Locke and whispered a few words in her ear, and he quickly felt relieved.
"My organization guards a significant secret, we are the guardians of the Tyr resting place! We..."
Locke waved his hand to interrupt the old warrior, and the guards put away their swords and retreated. He came to the table and signaled everyone to sit down, "You haven't eaten yet, are you? Prepare some food for our warriors."
Although these Tyr guards looked very anxious, Locke never gave them a chance to speak. Under Demitia's prompt, Locke knew that what they said should not be lies. Moreover, Locke could not feel any malice from them. However, Demitia was indeed thoughtful and some words were indeed not suitable for ordinary people to know.
"President Blair, I have something to talk to this brave soldier..." Without Lockdo's words, Blair left tactfully, although she wanted to say a few words to Lockdo,
When he had enough wine and meals, Locke asked all the unrelated personnel in the hotel of the guards to go out, which made the old Holy Light warrior continue to explain.
"For countless centuries, our organization has secretly guarded a cemetery, the Tomb of Tyr."
"This story is a bit long. Please listen to me slowly. It was from ancient times..."
"Tir defeated Galakron, but one arm was also swallowed by it, and he forged a silver arm for himself..."
"Tir, the guardian of Titan, made many heroic feats for Azeroth, but ended up falling into the hands of the cunning and powerful ancient gods. The traitor Loken, among the guardian of Titan, sent two powerful ancient gods' minions, Krases, to chase after Tir. He killed one of them and killed the other one away, but he also paid the price of his life for it."
"Later, some Vicu people who migrated here from the Northrend continent and followed Tyr were moved by his sacrifice and decided to stay and guard the tomb for him. But as time went by, because of the recorded flesh and blood curse, Vicu people were gradually replaced by us humans, that is, us." The old man paused, and Locke followed his eyes and saw the tall and strong human being who was eating and drinking. "The ancestor of Vicu people was the Vicu people. His tribe with the surname of the dragon was once the main force of the Tyr Guards. But his family blood gradually faded with intermarriage with humans..."
“For many years, we have prevented outsiders from discovering this secret…until recently…”
"What's until recently?" Seeing the old warrior stop telling, Locke couldn't help but ask. The time and space he came to was not so detailed, with detailed information about the Silver Hand. After all, the Silver Hand Knights were a Paladin organization established based on this legend. As the leader of the Silver Hand in Lordaeron, he would definitely care about this matter.
"Twilight Hammer, do you know?" Tawad spread his hands helplessly. "The place where we live in seclusion was invaded by these crazy guys. They used the power of shadow to drive us out of the residence in the tomb of Tyr."
Twilight Hammer?
Of course I know that they have always existed in every corner of the world from the 1960s to the 1985s. During the 1985s, they became the most important and largest villain enemy. Their members included alliances, tribes, goblins, etc., and as long as they were intelligent creatures, they might be bewitched by them to join them.
In short, this is a group of madmen who work hard to destroy the world by allowing the ancient gods to appear in this world again.
"We learned from some of the prisoners we caught that they were from Twilight Hammer, and in fact we could only ask about these things." Gavard grabbed his goatee and frowned into the character Sichuan.
"We threaten them with death, and they say the death they will face is their God's test and sublimation," Gaverd looked at Locke with a serious face, "they said God will reshape this world, and they will be reborn in a new world."
"If it weren't for the fact that our ancient documents did record ancient gods, and Tyre did kill them. We wouldn't believe that there would be people who believe in these things with genitals on their heads!"
"Oh, sorry ma'am. Please forgive me for not paying attention to you." The rude remarks met Demitia, who was sitting behind Locke's side. The white goatee-bearded Gavard stood up apologetically and apologized to her.
Demitia also stood up and smiled and nodded at him, then signaled him to continue.
"Anyway, these madmen drove us out of the tomb of Tyr and occupied it. These madmen who imagined that the world would destroy would want to resurrect the things called ancient gods that Tyr killed..."
"The seal of the Tomb of Tyr is already very weak. According to our existing records, the seal was broken thousands of years ago, and some of the deformed monsters inside seemed to have been resurrected. The Tyr Guards tried their best to make the seal slightly more stable..." Tawad sighed and looked at Locke and said, "In order to cover up this secret, each generation of Tyr Guards tried their best to dig a huge lake around the tomb, attracting streams from the Kashgar Mountains, hiding the Tomb of Tyr at the bottom of the lake. This is also the reason why the madmen did not find the entrance."
"But yesterday morning, when we were lurking around the camp to observe their sacrificial rituals, a sudden earthquake opened the tomb hidden in the Tyr's tomb under the water. The lake water poured in, and the abnormality on the lake surface made those people discover it, but they did not rush to go down..."
"Wait, I'll interrupt," Locke listened for a long time, and he slowly became serious, "Are you saying they want to resurrect the ancient gods in it?"
Locke still remembers Cthun, one of the ancient gods of the 1960s. He was electrocuted when he entered the door. The guy looked like an incense burner, and his big eyes in the middle would turn like a woman, and he would see who would die...
I can't remember clearly because of the age. If there was an ancient god in the Tiresfalinland, it would be Enzos? This was one of the rumors on the Internet at that time. It was not that Tir deliberately suppressed him here, so he died here, right?
Damn, if there is such a thing in Tirisfalinland, who can bear it? It will only take the alliance and the tribe together to kill you?
On this side, Tawad and Gafferd looked at each other, Tawad nodded, and he said bitterly, "There is such a possibility, but the most important thing is that we want to take out the artifact inside, the Silver Hand!"
"Silver Hand!" Locke asked in surprise, why is the broken hand a magical tool? Can Tyre's broken hand still be taken out?
"Yes! Silver Hand!" Tawad said seriously, "The tomb was suppressed by Tyr's weapon, the hammer shining with the power of order, and did not collapse. As long as we take out the artifact, the tomb will collapse and bury everything under it!"
"In this way, all the problems are solved!"
"Wait, I'll ask again." Locke asked carefully, "You mean, the Silver Hand is a weapon? Not Tyre's Silver Hand?"
"Hehe, haha."
Locke's words made the female guard and the guard who had Vicu's blood laugh. Tawad turned around and glared at them, and then they restrained themselves.
"It's not an adult. The Silver Hand is a sacred warhammer. In our existing records, it existed in this world before history can be found. The Creator Titan handed the giant hammer to the guardian Tyre... In the battle to liberate Azeroth, this artifact played a huge role. In many eras that followed, the Silver Hand became a proof of the bravery and sacrifice of this guardian."
"Then why don't you Tyr's guards pick it up?" Locke asked in confusion, "With such a powerful weapon, wouldn't it be better to have him protect Tyr's tomb?
"Our ancestors of Tyre thought that they were not qualified to take up the leader's warhammer, so they buried it with Tyre's body." Gavard spread his hands and said, "Although I also think it's better for us to pick it up against our enemies, tradition is tradition, and no one wants to go against it."
"What then?"
"Then, Tyr's followers imposed a protective barrier on the tomb. They bound the silver hand to the magic seal, and never let anyone touch it again." Tawad continued, thinking, "When our human ancestors, after joining the Tyr's guardian for some reason, gradually accepted this burden from the hands of the Vicu people. They taught us the history of the fallen guardian Tyr, his self-sacrifice and the creed of upholding justice..."
"After thousands of years ago, the Tyr Guards continued their sacred duties, and our members changed a group and then a group. With the changes of the times, we have gradually integrated into human society and mastered the energy of the holy light..."
Chapter completed!