Lu Yi examined the talents of the nine professions again. Judging by their names, each had its own distinct character.
For example, the Auror's talent was "Duelist's Instinct," while the magic professor's was "Magic Mentor's Wisdom." But there was no explanation of what that "instinct" or "wisdom" actually did.
Lu Yi was in no hurry to find out. He would receive a talent only after completing all his self-selected tasks and choosing a main profession. It was too early to worry about it now.
Normally, a person would not choose a profession until graduating from a Magic Academy—at eighteen, when they came of age.
He was only fifteen, yet he already had to choose a career path. By age alone, it was rather early.
Lu Yi sighed inwardly. Then something occurred to him, and he checked the relevant note again.
Complete all tasks to choose a main profession and gain its talent and profession bonuses.
Why did the panel specifically call it a main profession?
Could there be Secondary Professions too?
What were the conditions for unlocking them, and how many Secondary Professions could he have?
Questions tumbled through Lu Yi's mind, but the panel offered no answers.
Just then, the warning charm Lu Yi had set around his Tent alerted him. He closed the panel and was about to go outside to investigate when he heard Ning Tian call out.
"Lu Yi, I knew you'd be here on the weekend." Ning Tian brushed blades of grass from her clothes. She sniffed, then frowned slightly. "Whenever I get near this place and smell something strange, I know you're brewing some weird concoction."
It was true. Most Potions smelled rather wrong while they were being brewed. That was why he had come to this remote stretch of woods: to