Who Says I’m Not a Legitimate Adventurer?

Thinking of this, Lance set down the spoon in his hand and raised his head toward the opposite side.

“Uncle Ryan, after becoming a Professional, is the only way to continue increasing base attributes in the future simply by leveling up one’s class?”

Lance voiced the doubt lingering in his heart.

In truth, ever since Ryan casually spoke about the exclusive Class Advancement Ritual of the hidden god Chaos earlier, Lance had already stopped viewing the elder before him as an ordinary retired soldier.

The other party absolutely possessed an extraordinary past.

However, since Ryan chose to bury those past events deep within his heart, Lance tacitly refrained from asking further questions.

Everyone had the right to keep their own secrets.

At the very least, Ryan had lived peacefully in Graystone Town for over a decade, so those troubles had likely long since been completely severed.

Hearing Lance’s question, Ryan carefully recalled the knowledge system regarding the supernatural domain within his mind before giving an affirmative answer.