Reckless Through The New World

In this world, it is not just lords or other big figures who are qualified to issue quests. In fact, civilians also often issue quests, and many of the quests have even higher rewards than those issued by the lords.

The strategy team studied this issue, and finally they came to the conclusion that anyone can issue a mission as long as it can be logically established. As for the reward of the task, at least in terms of experience points, it only depends on the difficulty and social impact, and has nothing to do with the publisher.

Therefore, when the panda walked through the villages he was originally responsible for protecting and introduced the previous situation to the village chiefs one by one, he successfully got a task similar to that of Xiwa Village.

The rewards for each of these tasks are probably much less than the previous "Clearing the Undead", but adding up a few, it is estimated that the difference is not much.

It doesn't matter if it's almost, it's what he's going to do anyway...

After dealing with this trivial matter, the panda continued to squat in Xiwa Village with peace of mind, still destroying the undead while preaching to the villagers.

Unfortunately, his eloquence is really not very good. Even if he improves his "persuasion" skills by relying on experience points, the preaching effect is very mediocre. From the late spring and early summer to the late summer and early autumn, he was not able to develop even a single believer.

On September 1st, Panda took time to return to the castle, applauded for a while at the celebration of the 13th anniversary of Time Travel, drank a glass of wine, and hurried back.

He hacked to death a goblin zombie who dared to jump out and make trouble while he was away (God knows why goblins also turn into zombies), before Panda could catch his breath, he received a private chat message.

[Valkyrie (Nicholas Ivyin): Panda, are you free recently? 】

[Panda: I have been guarding several villages to prevent them from being attacked by the undead. Basically, it can be said that there is no time. 】

[Battle Valkyrie: What a pity! I wanted to ask you for help, but now I have to. 】

[Panda: Looking for my help? You are already the Great Chief of all races, what else do you need to help me with? 】

[The Valkyrie of the Battlefield: According to the divination of the shamans, the 'Great White Calamity' is coming. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this matter. They repeated the divination several times, and a great shaman was even seriously injured. 】

The panda was stunned for a moment, and the relaxed expression turned serious.

"White disaster" is a unique meteorological term, which refers to the large-scale snowfall on the grassland due to the cold current. disaster.

The "Great White Disaster" is more severe than the ordinary "White Disaster", with lower temperatures and more snowfall. What is even worse is that waves of cold waves will be mixed with some warm weather. This situation looks good at first glance, but it is actually far more terrifying than the constant cold - a little warmer will partially melt the snow, but the ensuing severe cold will condense the half-melted snow to form an ice crust. Under these conditions, it is almost impossible for the herbivores to eat enough food, and they will soon die in large numbers.

After too many herbivores have died, the beasts of the steppe will launch frantic attacks on the orc herders because of starvation. Orcs themselves are often forced by life to launch attacks around the grasslands, trying to seize food to survive.

Therefore, every "white disaster" is often accompanied by the orc tribes joining forces to attack the towns and villages around the grassland. Especially in the "Great White Disaster", this kind of attack will be terrifyingly violent.

Orcs usually get along very well, but when they are so hungry that they want to eat people, no morality is more important than keeping their family alive. And the surrounding towns and villages are naturally not willing to be plundered, so even if they usually have friendship, they can only fight against each other at this time.

This has long been a tradition in the north of the Western Continent. No matter how good the relationship is in normal times, when the white disaster comes, everything should be put aside. Everyone strives to survive and secure their destiny. There is nothing to resent when they die.

For the transmigrators, the "Great White Disaster" has another meaning.

In the game, the steppe orcs were forced by the "Great White Calamity", and they were all the best and went all the way to the south to help the Thracian Empire attack the Kingdom of Trela. It is precisely in order to resist the attack of the orcs that the Kingdom of Terrera and the West Van Laika Federation will officially form an alliance to jointly fight against the alliance of Thrace and the orcs...

Well, that is the fourth official version in the game "Chapter 4 Roaring Iron Hoofs".

"Has it come to the era of 'roaring iron hoofs'?" Panda hurriedly asked, "How does time pass by so quickly?"

"It's been the fourteenth year of our time-travel, do you think time flies by so quickly?" Ivyin asked, "Think about it carefully, if Richard hadn't died, then he is now over forty years old. ——In the game, he was assassinated when he was forty-five years old. In other words, even in the game, before the '5th chapter' Thracian kingdom flourished and declined, and the battle between the living and the dead was fully opened, It's only been a few years!"

"A few years...it really doesn't really feel like it." Panda sighed, "After all, when we first played games, we only had a total of ten years..."

He sighed and asked again, "So, what are the orcs going to do now?"

Now the Western Continent is completely different from the game. The south, which should have been integrated, is relatively stable, but Thrace has declined. If nothing else, the orcs are likely to attack the west in a big way, biting off the **** flesh from Thrace, so that they can survive this harsh winter.

Panda really doesn't know what to do if that happens.

Everyone just wants to survive. There is no good or evil in such a war, only life and death. If you want to blame it, you can only blame fate for playing tricks, and you can only blame God for being unkind.

Panda is an orc, but he is also a paladin. He cannot help invade Thrace from the perspective of the orcs, nor can he help resist the invasion of the orcs from the perspective of Thrace.

Maybe... he can only be a tortoise with a shrinking head, right when he can't see...

Fortunately, he soon got good news.

"I'm trying to convince the shamans of various tribes that they can unite and cast a large-scale spell to break up this cold wave and spread it across the northern part of the continent." Ivyin said, "According to Xingzhao's calculations , If you do this, the original 'big white disaster' will be reduced to the level of an ordinary 'white disaster'. Although it is also a severe natural disaster, at least there is still some hope for disaster relief, and it will not be left to you to die."

The panda was stunned for a moment, and his eyes lit up.

"No wonder you're looking for me... You want me to come forward and convince the bear?"

"That's right! You are now a recognized hero of the bears. If you come forward to persuade, there is a great chance of persuading the bears. Coupled with the several tribes I have won, we can definitely promote this by working together. The next plan came true!"

After ending the contact with Ivyin, Panda pondered for a long time, and used private chat to contact the bard Wang Tuhao, who wandered around the mainland all day.

"Do me a favor and send me a few letters, okay?"

"To whom?"

"Masters of the Church of the Suffering God, I want to ask them to help me guard the area of ​​Shiwa Village."

"……You want to leave?"

"I have a big thing to do. I must go to the grassland as soon as possible!" Panda said solemnly, "This matter is related to the life and death of countless people. It is impossible not to go!"