"Martial Artist level, huh?" Kane Nelson glanced at Peter Brown but showed no sign of curiosity. For them, birth at the Martial Artist level was ordinary. He knew about Peter buying the medicinal soak, and he was only somewhat curious about the numerous crystal cores Peter had brought out.
"Yes, it really does require soaking in the medicinal liquid first to adapt to the conditions here. I should no longer face the risk of a physical collapse, right?"
"Your body won't collapse, but those Lower Realm items you brought will certainly be destroyed, probably within the next two days."
"Well, it doesn't matter anymore. Now that I'm here, I must adapt to the ways of this place. Those are just external possessions."
"It's good that you think this way. Do you have any crystal cores left?"
"I actually don't have any left."
"Whether you have them or not, from now on, you are a soldier in the County Guard Army. Come with me."
"County Guard?"