Marcus had no idea which one to pick.
But Wind God Supreme Assassin Gale was being so enthusiastic about it that there was no point in being overly polite or pretending he had a preference. Marcus simply spoke his mind. "Elder, in that case, why don't you just give me all of them?"
"All of them?"
Gale nearly stumbled off the Wind God Supreme Dragon, and for a moment he looked as though he might actually plant his face in the ground. He stared at Marcus in disbelief before shouting, "Kid, you're really something else! You're greedy as hell!"
He simply could not believe those words had come from the mouth of a prestigious Temple Knight. Glaring at Marcus as though he had just discovered the most shameless person on the entire continent, Gale growled, "Pick one. Just one!"
'Ugh…'
Why only one?
Marcus's face tightened with frustration. Since he had to compromise, he thought for a moment before saying, "Then just class-change me into your current class, Elder."
