The thought that he might have to face an extremely powerful evil demon boss made Pan Long feel a headache.

For a moment, he even considered whether to run away now.

After all, Grion is not related to him, and so are Chanem and Aemon. What's more, in this battle, only Grean would die, and Chanem and Aemon would be safe and sound, because it seemed that a righteous man, known as 12345, was coming.

(Wait, this world has teleportation, why didn't that big guy just teleport over?)

(yes, Grian is also a very powerful mage, why didn't he just teleport away?)

He pondered for a moment, felt a little inexplicable, and even wanted to turn around and leave.

But at that moment, Grion suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute, if there is a fight, you untie your horses and flee on horseback. ”

Pan Long was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Ammon hurriedly said: "What are you talking about? Why do we have to fight with others? Even if it is a battle, why should we run away? How can we leave you alone to face the enemy! You are a mage, if there is no one to stand in front of you, a dagger can kill you!"

Grian sighed and said nothing.

But Pan Long changed his mind.

If Grian had been hiding the danger, he might have really gone. But Grean would have warned him in advance...... Even if he was just reminding Chanem and Ammon, it was a sign of kindness.

Kindness is given to me, and I should reciprocate it.

So he decided to stay, even if he couldn't beat the bald guy Shalofok by then, at least to help Chanem and Aemon escape.

Anyway, even two rookies can rush out on horseback, and with his ability, he is much faster than a horse when he runs wild for a short time, and there is no reason why he can't run away.

(In that case, then my initial career can be decided.) ）

He nodded secretly and chose his profession.

[Barbarian: You are a warrior from the savage world, and the difficult living environment has given you a stronger physique than your counterparts in civilized society, and it has also made you even less good at using your mind. You walk the world with strength and intuition, defying the red tape of the outside world and sticking to your own code of honor. 】

[Attribute: Barbarian's strength and constitution must be greater than 15.] With each level, the Barbarian gains a 10 max health boost, as well as a full Constitution modifier increase. 】

[Weapon Perks: If you don't get the three weapon skills of "Battle Axe", "Throwing Weapon", and "Two-handed Sword", you will get it by default.] If you have already obtained it, you can get an additional three weapon proficiency points, which can be added to these three weapons, up to a maximum of three stars. 】

[Equipment characteristics: The barbarian can use any equipment, and he cannot learn magic, use wands, and scrolls, but this does not prevent him from using magic potions, magic items, and magic weapons.] The Barbarian can wear heavy armor, but when his armor level exceeds that of the slatted armor, he will not be able to inspire his innate ferocious power. 】

[Perk: Barbarians have additional advantages in skills such as survival, hunting, climbing, running, tracking, swimming, and patience in the wild, and when using these skills, they will gain double the added value of their attributes.] 】

[Special Ability: Berserk. Barbarians can enter a berserk state with a full preparation time (about 6 seconds), and the barbarian in the berserk state ignores any spells that affect the spirit, and can effectively resist all kinds of spells that affect the body, even if the injury causes the health to be reduced to zero, they will not die immediately, but will die after the battle is over. 】

[Limitations: When using the Berserk ability, the Barbarian will not be able to have a clear mind and instinctively attack the nearest enemy.] And if his companions are hostile to him at this time, then he may be able to kill his enemies and enemies. Due to the spiritual boiling generated by the rage, he will completely reject the divine powers, which manifests as not being able to receive any magical buffs and healings. Regardless of whether the battle is won or not, when the berserk time ends, he will immediately fall into weakness. 】

[Social relations: It is not easy for a barbarian to walk in a civilized society, when facing the weak, he is easy to be vigilant and suspicious, and when facing the strong, he is easy to be despised and provoked. But on the other hand, people will trust them in courage and force, and that trust will be as strong as prejudice. When the Barbarian returns to the Savage World, his honor as a warrior will benefit him in all social activities. 】

(Alas, this old game is rudimentary, and if I go to a later game, there will be a lot of classes to choose from, and there will be a lot of useful feats to gain...... ）

Pan Long couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he watched his character panel change as he gained a class.

But then he laughed again - poor ability is both a bad thing and a good thing, although he has no special abilities, but the enemy is gone!

If you use the later entries of this series of games, such as the VR game "Follow the Flash" that you played not long ago, then the bald man Shalophok knows how strong it will be!

According to the rules of "following the flash", a high-level warrior with divine blood like Shalovok is simply a walking meat grinder, and a slightly weaker character in front of him will not even have time to react, and will be cut in two.

(Well, it's actually a good thing when you think about it...... ）

I took a closer look at the character panel and closed my eyes to feel the power surging up in my heart - it was a detailed knowledge of how to use the tomahawk and how to control my anger and bring myself into a berserk state. Pan Long nodded secretly, more satisfied.

Then, he tried to switch the character panel again, switching it to the Rogue class in the world of Sword and Tragedy.

The previous knowledge was like water flowing into the desert, and most of it disappeared at once, but the abilities of thieves that were only vague before emerged again.

(It seems that every time I switch between character panels, my abilities change with it...... This seems to have a lot of tricks?)

(It would be fun if I could get a base class and a character panel for every game world I visited.) ）

Imagining that he would have many character panels that could be switched freely in the future, and every time he switched, he would have a big transformation, and he couldn't help but be secretly amused.

When the time comes, his enemies will be in pain.

He was just about to fight a powerful warrior, but he turned into a marksman. Then, after fighting, he fled, became a thief, and hid in the shadows to launch a sneak attack. When the situation is unfavorable, he can still suddenly go berserk, as if he is immortal......

(Hahahaha!'s expressions must have been funny!)

Just when he was secretly proud, he suddenly noticed a few birds hovering in the night sky not far ahead.

"Stop!" he subconsciously shouted, "There is an enemy ambush ahead!"

Chanem immediately reined in the reins and stopped the cart horse, while Glian and Aemon looked at him suspiciously.

Pan Long pointed to the birds hovering in the air: "It's already night, and these birds are hovering in the air and not falling, which means that there are dangerous things near their nests, so they don't dare to approach." ”

Amon nodded repeatedly, and then asked curiously, "What do you do, and why do you know this?"

"It's common sense in my hometown, there are a lot of robbers on our side, and we often have to be careful of being ambushed. ”

Ammon's eyes widened and he was shocked: "Your hometown is too powerful, isn't it...... Wait, do you think of your hometown?"

"Yes, where did I come from and where am I going...... I remembered all of this. Pan Long replied casually, jumped out of the carriage, and drew his saber.

Grean didn't say a word, and got out of the car silently, and Aemon and Chanem also came down, checking their equipment and getting ready for battle.

At this time, there was arrogant and rude laughter not far ahead.

"I'm amazed that you were able to spot my ambush in advance!" the sound was as sharp as metal friction, making it uncomfortable to hear, "but it doesn't make sense, it just adds to your despair and pain." ”

As he spoke, many figures came out of the woods and slowly approached.

As soon as he saw those voices, Pan Long cursed a dirty word in his heart.

There are too many enemies!

There are twenty or thirty dwarf goblins alone. Although these little things have neither force nor courage, as long as there are powerful creatures behind them, they can still be used as miscellaneous soldiers, and if there are more ants, they can also bite and kill elephants, not to mention goblins!

Those monsters with coyote heads and tall bodies are jackals, and they are not easy to deal with, even if there is only one, it will take four trained adventurers with enough tacit understanding and a neat team to take them down relatively steadily. And there were six gnolls in front of them at this moment!

Not to mention the two frighteningly tall monsters in the back, they were almost as tall as two shorter men, their strong bodies were full of strength, and the thick wooden clubs they carried in their hands could beat any enemy into a pulp at any time. It's a terrifying monster called "Ogre", and you can tell how terrifying they are by just looking at the name. Just one ogre is enough to threaten a village, and if trained, even a single ogre can crush a patrol of soldiers.

As for the big man with a shiny head in the light of the torches, Pan Long didn't bother to think about him anymore.

Yes, he's strong, super strong, maybe stronger than the four of them combined, but so what?

Anyway...... Just in front of them, they can't beat them.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" he asked, pretending not to know anything, "I think we should retreat." ”

"Yes, Grean, let's run, there is no shame in running away in the face of such an enemy. Ammon also advised.

Glian was silent.

As he had previously explained, Chanem untied the wheels from the two pack horses that were pulling the cart and allowed them to run at any time.

This warrior doesn't talk much, but is always very reliable.

"Old man, are you sure you want to fight them?" Seeing the enemy slowly approaching, Pan Long couldn't help but say, "You're a magician, aren't you? Why don't you take us away with a spell?"

"Leave?" Before Glian could answer, Shalofok laughed first, "This place is completely covered by my divine power, and you can't use any teleportation spells, you can't escape!"

Only then did Pan Long realize that his hopes for victory had been reduced by one point.

At this moment, Grian sighed deeply and raised the cane in his hand.

From the tip of the crutch, a white light rose into the sky.

Then, the night, which had been relatively clear, suddenly became drowsy, and I could barely see my fingers. The wind was blowing suddenly, and the air was filled with dampness.

"I'm going to make a big rain. "Then, you can run away." ”