The Grand Elder turned his head and looked at Caleb. Seeing the determination in his eyes, the Grand Elder felt somewhat confused.
"You must understand that lords cannot bring resources into the Chaos World. Besides, it seems that you will be living there from now on instead of in this world," the Grand Elder said. "Your choice will not benefit you. On the contrary, the magical item would be a better choice."
"Although you cannot bring it into that world, at least here, you can be safe thanks to it."
Caleb didn't change his mind upon hearing this. He remained firm and said, "Sorry, Grand Elder. But I still want the resources."
The Grand Elder stared at him for a long moment, then asked, "Why?"
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you. If you feel this cannot be changed, I'll take the Rank B magical item you mentioned," Caleb sighed and said.
"Alright!" The Grand Elder nodded lightly, then threw Caleb a green card engraved with the words "Grand Elder."
