Locke was surprised but still expressed his understanding, "That's great, whatever profession you choose, the one that suits you is the best."
"I think so too." Brooke nodded in agreement.
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen you around the territory for several days, and it seems like you've moved from being a primary professional to an intermediate professional?" Locke only noticed this now.
After all, he had been an intermediate professional for quite some time and hadn't paid much attention to this aspect.
Hearing this, Brooke smiled, "Yep, I went out with my team to 'grind mobs,' oh, that's what they call it—hunting magic beasts. Most of us who went out have already become intermediate professionals, and moreover, you can only come back for a rest once you've reached that level."
"That many? Did you go near Bengala Town?" Locke asked instinctively.
Since their own village chief had gone near Bengala Town and didn't return until he reached intermediate professional level.
