Reckless Through The New World

Thinking of the fierce battle between Thrace and Trela ​​in the game, Panda couldn't help frowning again.

"According to the current situation, do you think Thrace will still be the emperor? Will the war of invading Terrera still be fought?" he asked, "The situation in Thrace is not very good now, with two major defeats and heavy losses. , the morale loss is even greater... that's it, they still have to fight?"

Wang Tuhao Lu smiled sarcastically: "It's because the morale loss is huge, so I have to play more. This is the psychology of the gambler. If you win, you will pay when you meet. If you lose, you will become more red-eyed and want to gamble The big one—isn't there evidence in reality? What kind of torpedoes, kamikaze squadrons... This kind of maddening thing can only be done when the situation is unfavorable."

"Doing this when the situation is favorable, that's a disease..."

"On the contrary, if you play these things when the situation is favorable, maybe even the lame man will be shocked and honestly admit that he will shrink his head - after all, he is a normal person after all, and normal people would not want to talk to lunatics. Desperately, because the other party doesn't care about his own life at all..."

"You said so emotionally, have you seen such a lunatic?"

"I haven't seen it, but my dad has seen it. Once he said to us angrily, 'Don't be a madman, you can't make money from a religious madman', and then adjusted the focus of the group's overseas expansion, Turning to Australia or something like that." Wang Tuhao sighed, "To meet those guys who may hold you and explode into a splendid fireworks at any time for reasons you can't think of, you will feel the pressure."

Panda nodded, and he also had a very painful experience of this.

He thought about it for a while, but couldn't help laughing again, and said, "By the way, don't we often blow ourselves up when we disagree? People who meet us will definitely feel the pressure."

Wang Tuhao also smiled: "That's a must, the immortality is so cool!"

After laughing, he sighed softly: "But... we have immortality, our friends, subordinates... and even relatives in this world, they don't..."

His tone was a little low, and Panda couldn't help but sigh.

Just like in this case, if only the traversers themselves are involved, then they won't care about anything, and the big deal is to blow up and leave. There is nothing in the world that can't be solved by a self-destruction, if there is, it will be two or three times...until it is solved. Even if you can't solve the problem, you can solve the guy who created the problem.

But they were immortal, but the Marquis of Weskers and his daughter were not.

In order to avoid causing irresistible trouble to Plei's father-in-law and wife, the traversers had to hide their identities and methods, and try to be as ordinary as possible, so as not to cause trouble.

It's not their style of doing things, but for the sake of their friends, they can bear with it for a while.

But if anyone thinks this Tyrannosaurus Rex is a Hello Kitty because they have acted harmless to humans and animals during this time, then when the time comes, the transmigrators will definitely not mind using their fists as big as vinegar to teach those who flirt. Their bastards, let them understand why the flowers are so red!

Especially those guys who want to attack the people they want to protect because their attitude is not strong enough and aggressive... Thinking that there may be a group of poisonous snakes hidden in the dark, they are planning to jump out and make trouble when everyone is celebrating with joy, Panda can't help it. Murderous.

"Do you have a clue?" he asked.

"Not yet, but I believe there will be." Wang Tuhao said, "After all, the assassination of the Marquis of Weskers is not a trivial matter. If you want to do this kind of thing, you must be prepared in advance. With preparation, there will be clues. .I don't believe that there are people in this world who can do things quietly, and there will definitely be clues exposed and discovered by us in advance!"

He spoke with confidence, exuding an undisguised confidence of a strong man. Panda looked at his face and couldn't help but smile.

"Very well, I'm really not good at reconnaissance. But if you need to fight, remember to call me."

"Don't worry, when there is a fight, I will definitely call you." Wang Tuhao said with a smile, "After all, I'm a poet, and singing and singing bubble girls is my specialty. I'm not good at fighting."

"If those who died under your hands heard this, they would jump out of the coffin in anger."

"I have always been agile in killing people, and I have never left a coffin for the enemy."

After the two laughed, they said good night, but after returning to the room, the panda did not lie down and fell asleep as usual.

The Thracians had already set their sights on Trera, and the news made him a little worried.

He is not a merciful Virgin, but he had seen the cruelty of war in the Norma area, and he really did not want Terrera to be involved in the war.

Especially Tara Khan... In the past few years, the traversers have poured too much sweat on this desolate and backward vast land on the northern frontier of Terrera, spent too much energy, and the more they paid. The more it is, the more important it will naturally be. If Tara Khan is still devastated by the war like in the game, let alone Anthony and the others, even Panda himself can't help but rage.

"Perhaps... we should take action now to teach the Thracians some deep lessons and dispel some of their undeserved thoughts?"

He muttered to himself, tossing and turning on the bed, thinking about how to get there.

As a result, before he could think of a way, things came to him.

The next afternoon, Panda, who was swinging a sledgehammer with an apprentice in Pratt's workshop and practicing forging iron blocks to exercise his physical fitness, got a piece of news that surprised him.

Eldest Princess Feisna went to the Marquis of Weskers' Mansion and talked with Jenny about a very important matter.

Invite her to this month's Knight Tournament.

"What? Isn't your wife fighting the five scumbags? The knight's contest... She's going to give it away!" After getting the news from Pret, Panda couldn't help but wonder, and couldn't help but doubt Princess Feishna's vision.

"It's not a single match, it's a group match." Prett said, "In a group match, having one more flag officer in the team is very beneficial to the improvement of the overall combat effectiveness."

"The knights are not really marching to fight, and many means and equipment are limited. In this case, your wife, a flag officer who has not fully grown up, probably can't do much."

"Who knows... Anyway, Jenny has already agreed. She looks very excited, proud of being able to participate in the knight's competition for the first time."

Although Prett was wearing a helmet, even through the iron mask, Panda could feel the worry in his words.

"Then what are you going to do?" he asked.

Prett hesitated for a moment and said, "I plan to make up as a young knight from abroad and also attend this ceremony."

"What?"

"And... I want to ask you for help, so come along too!"

"what?!"