Unexpectedly, the Night Watcher, and surprisingly Bobo, just came out with it so directly.
"There’s nothing that can’t be said, the source and design of this blessing were personally crafted by our leader—Kana."
As these words were spoken.
All the elves couldn’t help but turn their gaze to Kana, to this seemingly very young human.
Kana just smiled and looked at them.
"Truly, unbelievable." Maxim stared at Kana.
He couldn’t find too many adjectives to describe the shock he felt in his heart.
He might not have understood why Kana became the leader of the Night Watchers before, perhaps it was because he founded the organization? But now he knew, Kana could only be the leader, and must be the leader.
He even wanted to carefully understand how Kana designed such a blessing system and how he made it a reality.
It’s something that was too intriguing, a capability beyond reach, that even the proud elves had to bow their heads.
All the elves present almost did just that, they silently lowered their heads to show respect to Kana.
The elves are few in number, long-lived, and each adult elf has undergone decades of education and growth.
Every elf present had come through that way.
This is why elves always appear so proud to other races.
After all, the societal civilization possessed by elves and the knowledge they have far surpasses other races.
Only the elites of other races can compare, but to the elves, they’re just ordinary members.
Given this, how could they not be proud?
And it’s precisely because of this pride that they are rational enough to clearly understand just how extraordinary and exaggerated Kana is for designing such a blessing system and bringing it into reality.
[Raelia: What’s with the elves? Why do they seem to instantly bow down to Kana upon hearing this revelation?]
[Alyris: Of course, it’s admiration for His Highness’s abilities!]
[Raelia: I know it’s impressive, but is it that exaggerated?]
[Abis: Sister, stop talking, just watch quietly.]
Kana watched some elves about to speak, their eyes virtually overflowing with curiosity.
With a wave of his hand, he reminded them, "You’re still in the process of understanding, so why not focus on what’s in front of you first.
You’ve already become one of us, there’s plenty of time to understand."
Upon hearing these words, some elves firmly suppressed their curiosity.
Seeing Kana’s gesture, Bobo coughed to bring the scene under control.
"Well then, we’ll stop discussing the Profession System for now, if there are doubts, don’t use it blindly, you can ask me in detail later.
Next, we’ll talk about other systems."
"There’s more? Isn’t this all?" Yorndal couldn’t hold back and directly asked.
His voice even slightly shrill and offbeat.
Not just him, the other elves also didn’t expect it, thinking this was enough, but there was still more.
This... is this really something that should exist in this world?
An elf couldn’t help but murmur, "So this is the capability needed to save the world? What were we even proud of all this time?"
His complaint received nods of agreement from all the surrounding elves.
Bobo once again cast that same look of seeing hillbillies at the elves.
This is just the beginning, there’s more to astonish you.
[George: I bet Bobo is incredibly happy right now.]
[Kerry: You can tell that?]
[Richard: Sometimes I really can’t figure out her mood from her little mouse face.
Always inexplicably making her angry, how did you do it?]
[George: That’s just her personality, you’ll know if you study under her. Small in stature, but very ferocious, a nasty-tempered mouse.]
[Kana: Ahem, look at the channel.]
[George: Ahhhh, why isn’t there a delete function!]
[George: Quickly push it up!]
[Bobo: You’re done for.]
[George: Teacher, teacher! I was just joking!]
[Bobo: Don’t laugh, you’re also done for!]
[Richard: What’s this got to do with me!]
[Raelia: That’s just a little mouse for you.]
[Bobo: What did you say, you angry little pony?]
[Raelia: Damn it! Damn it! Don’t call me by that nickname, I’m going to cut off that big idiot’s legs when I go back! I’m going to sew his mouth shut!
And you, damn mouse.]
Outside, the elves waiting for Bobo’s explanation were staring at her, wondering why she suddenly zoned out.
But for a moment they hesitated to remind her out loud, as it was just such a small moment.
Bobo snapped back to her senses and looked at the elves staring at her.
"Ahem, next let’s discuss the [Secondary Profession System]." ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦·𝘯𝘦𝘵
"Secondary Profession?"
"Another kind of profession?"
The elves whispered among themselves.
"The so-called secondary professions are various production and crafting professions. Such as pharmacist, alchemist, blacksmith, farmer, and so on."
Upon hearing Bobo’s explanation, they roughly understood.
"The blessing even strengthens these areas?" an elf said in disbelief.
This was a path never imagined, starting to understand the manifestation of the blessing, he was already beginning to imagine freely, unleashing his thoughts, but this angle he had never considered.