"That's amazing! To be able to master so many Professions at once."
Hearing Lu Cang's unreserved praise, Meizer's weathered face flushed a little.
Meizer was a man who wore a cowboy hat and carried a Longbow on his back.
He gave a wry smile. "I can hardly call it 'mastering' them. I only took on other jobs because I felt there was no hope of advancing in my main Profession."
"Your Talent is the truly amazing thing."
His tone was filled with genuine envy.
He had learned a bit about Lu Cang before joining his party.
Who wouldn't admire a Demon Dao genius second only to Izparut? That was Izparut we're talking about—the youngest Level 5 Mage on the Ruelun Continent and one of the most brilliant Magic prodigies in history.
"Besides, as an Archer, a Battle Profession, I'm only Level 2."
Lu Cang shook his head. "No, I think it's amazing that you found a path that suits you, Brother Meizer."
"It's not like Battle Professions are the only useful ones."
