The royal city of Arnorlund, the magnificent capital where the king of the Dark Salary lived in the line of Gwen, was guarded by the silver knights and giant knights under Gwen, and in the distant past, Arnorrond was also garrisoned by the dragon hunter Onstein, the head of the king's four knights, and the executioner Smoke, who killed countless people.

Time has changed, Arnorrond has been covered with snow all day long, but Arnorrond's change is nothing more, time can not leave any traces on Arnorrond's bricks and tiles, but it is a pity that things are not people, everything is not everything, the giant knights are gone, Onstein and Smoker were killed by the undead who came to ask for the royal weapon, and the illusion of Gwendrin Evia was completely dissipated because Gwendrin was devoured, leaving only the silver knights still holding their posts to protect Arnorrond's peace.

Luthor stood in front of the long staircase with his hands on his chest and looked at Arnoor Lund, who had been standing there for almost an hour, and the snow had piled up small snowdrifts on his shoulders and head, but he didn't care, still looking at the magnificent royal city.

Only those who have seen the former Arnoor Lund know how much has changed here at this time, once it was illuminated by the sun, the giant knights and silver knights stuck to their posts, the little demons kept their contracts to defend the royal city, and everywhere there was a thriving appearance, even if it was just an illusion created by Gwindlin......

What about Arnoor Lund now? The appearance of the royal city has not changed in the slightest, but there has been a light snow in the sky, the former giant knights and little demons have disappeared, and the entire Arnoor Lund exudes a sense of gloom, although the silver knight is still sticking to his post, but at this time Arnorrond has lost its original glory.

Maybe since Gwen left the royal city to spread the fire, Arnorrond has been going downhill and gradually decaying......

"Boss, are you alright?" Oscar cautiously asked Luthor questions, always thinking that such Luthor was so scary.

"You know what? I've been here before, and it's always been sun-drenched and thriving, but now it's so bleak, and the power of time is so powerful......" Luthor muttered.

"Boss, look at it......" Oscar didn't know how to comfort Luther, he hadn't seen Arnoor Lund before, and he couldn't understand Luther's feelings.

"Let's go, I'll show you the places I've walked......" Luther dusted off the small snowdrift on his shoulder, and finally stepped onto the long ladder he had been watching, Oscar following closely behind.

Halfway through the ladder, a silver knight in sterling silver armor and a silver shield and sword in his hand walked down from the top of the ladder.

"This is the former temple of the gods, Arnor Lund, and there is nothing worth your acquisition, so please go back. If you continue to dissuade you, our Silver Knights will fight you to the death. A cold female voice came out of the mouth of the silver knight to dissuade the two, this silver knight is a girl?

"No offense." Luthor stopped moving forward and said with some nostalgia: "I have been to this land before, I am not here for anything else, I just want to revisit the old place, can I be accommodating?" ”

"......" The silver knight obviously didn't think that the other party had ever been here, she also thought that Luthor and the two were also mercenaries who came to hunt for treasures, over the years, many mercenaries and bounty hunters have come here to find the treasures left by the gods, and the silver knights have also dissuaded these people who come to hunt for treasures, but what is the result? The grass on their graves was already a man tall......

"The last time I came, it was still sunny here, the fireproof girl was guarding the campfire, the giant knights were still sticking to their posts, and the white dragon Hiss was still studying the method of immortality in the library, but I didn't expect it to be a person when I came again." Luther looked at the familiar buildings around him with a wistful face, and the nostalgia in his tone could not be disguised.

"You...... Have you really been here? The silver knight opened her mouth again, but she was a little hesitant now, hesitating whether to let these two people go, after all, these two people are not hostile, are they?

"Of course, I also know that the Dark Moon Spirit Temple downstairs enshrines Gwen's clothed mound." Luther stomped on the floor and said something unknown to outsiders.

"Okay......" The Silver Knight hesitated, and finally agreed to Luthor's request, "It's just that I want to accompany you all the time, I don't trust you very much, and there is a very troublesome guy here, I don't want you to disturb him, we finally took him down......"

"Eldridge?" Luther sneered twice and said, "My target is him, I remember very well that he ate Gwendlin's hatred!" ”

"Since you know that Eldridge is here, then you shouldn't provoke him, we also spent a huge price to put him into a deep sleep in the first place, and we are guarding here not only to protect Arnoor Lund, but also to prevent people from waking him up." The Silver Knight's tone was a little gloomy, "We can't pay the same price anymore......"

Luthor was silent, it seemed that these silver knights were here for a really good reason, and Luthor didn't ask what price they had paid, because it was pointless, Eldridge would always die at his hands!

He followed the Silver Knight to a large door, and instead of marveling at the size of the door like Oscar, he looked at the small iron door that was inconspicuous on the side, and as long as he passed through the door, he could see a former friend.

"Hey, what's your name?" Luthor called out to the Silver Knight, who was about to walk in the opposite direction of the small door, and asked her.

"You can call me Stasia." Stasia did not shy away from saying her name, which sounded like nothing, but it was different in Luthor's ears, because the name of the flame bearer in the Dark Souls 1 Fire Transmission Arena was Anastasia......

"Stasia, I want to go over and have a look......" Luthor pointed to the iron door in the corner and said, "I want to see my friend......"

"Boss, do you have any friends here?" Oscar said weirdly, how did he feel that his boss was so wrong after coming to Arnoor Lund?

"If your friend is the blacksmith, I'm sorry, he's dead." Stasia said coldly with her back to Luthor.

"I know, I want to see his corpse and worship him." Luther had known about the death of the Giant Blacksmith for a long time, and he had only wanted to pay his respects to the lovely Giant Blacksmith.

PS: Arnoor Lund...... Although the computer configuration is not enough to play three generations, I really almost cried when I saw the corpse of the giant blacksmith when I watched the video......