Chapter 5

"Leave it to me."

Doug, who has a tendency to be a war maniac, heard me say this, and immediately brandished the tabula rasa double-edged axe, and said excitedly like a corpse crusher, I shuddered when I saw it, I must have accidentally inspired the devil buried in his heart.

The three of them slowly bent over to the Sinking Demon Camp and lurked towards the Demon Camp, and I acted as a military advisor and drummer to plan and cheer me up, but I was not as relaxed as it seemed, and I still had a little worry about the battle in front of me.

The elite Sinking Magician in front of him, if turned into a level comparison, should be equivalent to an ordinary monster around level 10, plus a group of level 2 Sinking Demon, it seems to be easy to deal with.

But with years of dark experience, the dark red skin of the Sinking Mage, if I guess correctly, means that the special ability attached to its elite is fire enhancement, and the Sinking Mage itself is based on fireballs and resurrection, plus flame enhancement, the damage of its fireball is bound to increase a lot, and the monster strengthened by the fire has a certain probability of triggering an explosion after death, if Lal is not careful, he may really plant a heel here.

But it turns out that I am too careful, with the dark experience of a half-person like me, I can see how these battle-hardened warriors don't know that after the battle officially started, the first to strike was Ral, only to see him quickly bypass the sinking demon, holding a sword in his right hand, a skilled sacrifice slashed at the sinking magician, and then raised the round shield in his left hand, followed by a heavy blow stunned it, and the two barbarian brothers behind also picked up the axe and slashed at the mage at the same time as Raal performed his sacrifice.

After stunting the Sinking Mage, Ral immediately turned around, relying on his high defense to withstand the Sinking Demon Mobs behind him, and after the sacrifice and heavy attack were completed, he turned around and hit another skill double attack.

The tactics are simple, but they are very effective.

The elite-level mage lives up to his title, with higher defense and 8 times the health of ordinary monsters of the same level, allowing it to stand tall even under the skill attacks of the level 11 barbarian brothers and the level 12 ral.

It's a pity that Ral's heavy attack level is not high, and the elite-level strong body also makes the stun of the Fallen Mage shorter, and it has come to its senses in less than 1 second, while the Barbarian brothers only left 4 wounds on its body.

The Sinking Magician, who was glad to come over, immediately took a step back, and in his mouth, a bright red fireball with a thick wave of flames hit Doug's body, in other words, this enhanced fireball must have made Doug suffer a lot, but I don't know when, Lal has already started the anti-fire, and the fierce fireball finally only knocked out almost one-fifth of Doug's blood.

Defend against Ral's fire, attack the barbarian brothers' crazy battle axe, the elite-level sinking magician has no power to fight back, although I have seen the cooperation of the three many times in the past few days, but the battle is still much faster than I imagined, the elite-level sinking magician let out the last scream, and even the explosion was not triggered, so the nest died, and the remaining nine sinking demons have also been resisted by Ral's spare time, and the two barbarian brothers turned around to deal with the remaining 7 sinking demons, One qiē is a foregone conclusion.

In the end, it was Ral who was cleaning the battlefield, while Gev and Doug took turns using the search potion, trying to get a small potion from the body of the sinking demon to replenish the consumption, the barbarian did not have any more useful attack skills in the early stage, so the mana of the two Doug brothers was not used much, enough to support the consumption of 4 search potions, and finally found a bottle of micro blue from the sinking magician, and looked at the two brothers who were out of breath after their mana was exhausted, and this result could only be regarded as a slight gain.

"Brother Doug, how many levels of mastery are you at the tomahawk?" Bored, I asked Doug, who was sitting next to me and resting back to the blue.

"Oh, it's only level 3." Doug told me unsuspectingly.

"You should have learned to yell, right, doesn't it increase defense? Why not? I asked curiously.

"Isn't yelling supposed to be at level 12?" Doug looked at me with a more curious gaze than I was.

"Oh, haha, I forgot about it, I remember that someone said that level 12 is a skill barrier, you see my memory."

I patted my head in a sudden realization, laughed to hide my shock, and pulled out the words of a person who didn't need to continue to probe them, so that even if I said something wrong, it wouldn't arouse their suspicion.

"Well, that's true, you have to be level 60 to learn all the skills."

Doug nodded: "Whirlwind, Berserker, Command Expert, Natural Resistance These top skills can only be learned when you get level 60, and then you can be called a real barbarian warrior." ”

Doug's eyes are full of stars, and his mind is probably thinking about himself for a while, a berserker, a whirlwind, and those wind, fire, and thunder hitting him as if they were sinking into the sea, and they have no effect at all.

It's no wonder that Ral didn't choose a more rapid and sudden assault when he attacked for the first time, but instead used a self-mutilating sacrifice, according to this calculation, the assault should be at level 24 to learn.

I keep this important point firmly in mind, and I don't know if I can go back in the future, maybe I will have to live here for the rest of my life, and these important information must not be missed.

"Everyone, come on, come over quickly......"

Ral, who was cleaning the battlefield in the distance, suddenly waved his hands and shouted at us with an excited face.

"Something good must have happened."

Doug's eyes lit up, and he said tremblingly, years of tacit understanding allowed him to guess the reason for Ral's excitement at a glance, and he couldn't help but rush over with excitement in his heart.

I saw Lal standing on the corpse of the Sinking Magician, holding a ring in his hand, which obviously burst out from the Sinking Magician, and sure enough, the elite is the elite, and the shot is really extraordinary.

"Today's harvest is big, the Sinking Magician not only produced 2 bottles of reddish and 1 bottle of blue, but also has a ring."

From Ral's excited eyes, you can see how important this ring is, among the three people, it has been 3 years since Ral's job was transferred, and Doug and Geve have also been more than 2 years, but the three of them, only Lal has a +1 strength ring on his body, even this has made the barbarian brothers red for a long time, and now this ring is not too valuable for them.

"And you see, it's still a ring with fire-resistant properties, and my God, God must have heard our prayers." Lal prayed with devotion on his face, not to the paladin who was mentally poisoned by the strictness of the Templar.

Doug and I hurriedly looked at the ring on Ral's hand, the ring lying quietly in Ral's palm was emitting a light blue light, and the attributes inside had already been identified by the scroll.

Bronze Orange Ring: +11 accuracy, +8% fire resistance.

This trash ring, which I wouldn't pick up when I was playing with darkness, was gently held in the palm of Ral's hand like a treasure of the world, as if it were not a ring, but his son.

"Great, great......" Doug rubbed his hands together at a loss, and couldn't help but say with joy.

In the end, after a short period of communication, the ownership of this ring fell to Doug, Lal already had a ring on his hand, so he was naturally embarrassed to ask for it, and the accuracy of +11 was more suitable for barbarians, you know, strong attack power and strong MISS rate have always been unique characteristics of barbarians.

So the final distribution power naturally fell on the barbarian brothers, and Geff carried forward the fine tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, and gave the ring to Doug. Doug is also well versed in my generation's thick black theory, and he didn't even shirk the hypocrisy and immediately put it away, it seems that there will be a chance to introduce the two of them to their own world in the future, well, Geff is qualified to be my little brother, Doug will let him sell meat.

"Ral, I want to learn some combat skills, too. That night, as everyone gathered around the fire to rest, I pleaded with Ral. ”

"Huh? Didn't your teacher teach you? Ral asked.

"Uh~~ My teacher didn't know where to go after I changed jobs."

After so many days of learning, I already have a certain understanding of the world, and I have a clear eye for lying, and even Lal believes it.

"What an irresponsible teacher, no wonder you would run into the depths of the wasteland by yourself." Ral said angrily, as if it was him and not me who had been abandoned.

Every job changer is the treasure of this continent, it is precisely because of the existence of these job changers that the entire continent has not been swallowed up by hell, and especially a genius like me who changed jobs at an age is even more precious, you must know that there is only one job changer for every 10,000 people in the dark continent on average, and the average age of the job changers is over 30 years old, and anyone who can change jobs before the age of 30 can be called a genius, so Laar's anger is not without reason.

By the way, the average lifespan of civilians in the Dark Continent is around 150 years old, while those who change jobs can reach at least 200 years old, and I heard that the legendary mage Ta Rasha even lived for thousands of years.

"Uh~ It's just ......"

I hurriedly echoed Laer, and sincerely apologized to this unwarranted teacher in my heart, of course, if this teacher really existed and was the culprit who pulled me into this world, I may also sincerely greet his whole family and even the eighteenth generation.

"First of all, each job changer has their own interface, and you should know that." Ral said as a matter of course.

"I don't know...... I shook my head, looking like a good baby, and Ral's face was immediately as colorful as if he had been paralyzed by the freezing and burning, and it was wonderful.

"Damn it, Wu, what's your teacher's name, the next time I see him, I must greet him on behalf of God." When it came to the last few words, Ral almost gritted his teeth, killing his father's enemy more than killing his father's enemy.

I hurriedly said that the teacher is like a mountain, the teacher is like a sea, even if the master has a wrong apprentice, you can't blame Yunyun, Lal heard that I immediately praised my affectionate expression, Doug and Geff have begun to call me brothers, and the relationship has even risen to the point of meeting to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble together.

"Ahem~~ Let's get to the point, I'll help your irresponsible master for the time being." Ral, who couldn't bear to be spoiled by these two barbarian brothers, coughed desperately like tuberculosis when we were discussing which brothel woman was the most coquettish, and did not forget to express that there was still a great deal of resentment against my fabricated master.

"First of all, close your eyes and gently meditate on your attribute state in your heart."

I closed my eyes as I followed Ral's words, thinking silently in my heart, and I heard Ral's constant teachings in my ears.

"Don't be in a hurry, it's always more difficult the first time, and it's easier when you get used to it......"

In fact, I have always been skeptical about my identity as a druid in their mouths, and the fact that I am a time-traveler will not make me seem different from the people in this world, and what if they find out and use me as a white mouse, this question lingers in my mind like a nightmare.

Whether or not I'm a career changer, the answer will soon be out.

I took a deep breath and opened my eyes violently, and success or failure was all the difference.