46 The Mind Master. And three discourses.

The noisy day ended. The royal delegation who found Kara sent a group on their first day to ease the fatigue of a long journey, and Kara prepared for an overnight negotiation that would take place since the afternoon of the second day.

The main negotiation between the two countries was to discuss the elimination of the 'Great Desert Bandits’. It was a repetitive agenda, nothing special, but Kara prepared more seriously than anything else. Unlike other times, the mission was represented by Count Fabious, one of the realities of the Kingdom of Robos.

Of course, it seemed to me that the erl had been stubborn, but Kara couldn't help but take this mission visit seriously.

Waggle, waggle.

The Palace of Kara was very busy with local maintenance and samurai arriving from dawn. It seems that hundreds have already been found, even though all of the 1st to 12th ethnic groups were below the 7th.

I spent the night in Kara Palace last night snooping around the restaurant in the late morning. It was because I had to eat breakfast, and I had some people I would meet very soon.

As I walked into the cafeteria, I found a massive figure sitting at a distant round table. It was Zenbe.

“Hey, what's up? ”

Zambe stares at me.

“Are you here? What did I want to see you about? ”

“Why do you ask? ”

“I don't know!”

Zambe's gaze shifts. I knew it.

At that time, an old man came into the restaurant, pounding on the door. Marquis Fabious, by the way, wore a furry hat today.

The erl looked around the restaurant like he was looking for someone and shouted as soon as he found me.

“Back! ”

It was a long cry with a rhyme of hahn and tears. I waved my hands at the roaring barnacle. The third guest was Marquis Fabious.

“Hey, Grandpa. Welcome. ”

The Marquis glanced at the table with a lively look.

“You. What pills did you give me yesterday? ”

I gave him a pill. Emetics.

“Win"? Why? ”

“Why don't you ask? ”

The Marquis was furious, and as he took off his head, he could see the hives all over his fluffy head.

A commotion occurred. Some of the medicinal ingredients that came in when making 'Seunghara' included ingredients that caused skin problems.

This is why you should ask your therapist and prescribe the medicine.

I swallowed some dry saliva in my stomach. If I do this wrong, I might end up in the world today.

I finally decided to cut the crap.

“Ahhh. No, it's just some medicine. As I told you yesterday, it's the elixir of 10 years of aged elixir made by a respectable foreigner in the Eastern continent. ”

“That's what you get when you see this rash! I just got confirmation from my therapist. ”

I shook my hand.

“What do they know? Don't you know that healing medicine is way ahead of us? However, it is a medicine made by Señor Milky Way, the greatest seal of all time. Stonearm is not a medicine that healers can judge lightly. ”

“Are you sure?”

“Of course.”

The Marquis's aura fades. It looks relaxed. In the gap, you look at the Marquis of Marquis and say, as if it were a bruise.

“And what skin trouble is this? It's an early symptom of reviving roots. Look in the mirror. It's full of life. Grandpa, maybe 'Brother, I'm back." Don't you think there's a sound of cheering in your ears? ”

Marquis Fabious pulls the mirror out of his chest and examines his bounteous head.

“Hmm · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“That's right. That's a shivering trail of roots. Of course, I can't say no if you insist that Grandpa has a rash all the time, but if he doesn't get that kind of twisted root, it's weird. They're all like growth pains. Growth pains.”

“Mmm-hmm. Really? ”

“I know. It's just a rash in the process of rejuvenating the roots. ”

“Well, then I see. ”

Marquis Fabious gently touched the rash and sat next to me with a slightly reminded face. I like roots.I can't tell the difference between poop and groceries.

The baroness orders a meal from the attendant and sits at the table.

“Yes, what did you call me? ”

“Now that we're here, the three of us can have a chat. ”

“Talk? Talk about what? ”

Look at you, old man. You came all the way here to Kara to do that and pretend you don't know.

But I had to bring up the conversation somehow. The two people who are closest to the Mind Master today. Listening to their conversations will also benefit me a lot.

“Mind Master. Think about it. We don't get many chances like this. ”

Marquis Fabious glances at Zambe.

“I don't know.”

“Grandpa, do you know the story? ”

“What?”

I point to the Marquis's head with my chin.

“Leaning on the pills is just for a little while. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“Everything in the world moves in harmony and order. Unless we deal with it naturally, the Root Brother will eventually leave again. She'll probably disappear without blooming a single flower. ”

Marquis Fabious shakes his eyes.

“Really?"

“Yes. And there are no more pills. That medicine is so precious, I can't get it anymore. Then there's only one way to solve it. You know what it is?”

The original solution is to become a Mind Master. When you reach the Mind Master, your life span increases and your body changes to an optimal state. In the meantime, the Root Brother who left will also return.

“Hmmm. I know. ”

“If you know. Isn't that why you're here, Grandpa? See if you can find anything on Miss Zenbee. ”

Marquis Fabious exchanges his gaze with Azerbaijan.

“It should be, but · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Then let's not just fight like we did yesterday, but let's have a constructive dialogue now that we've met. Maybe they can fill each other's gaps. ”

Marquis Zenbe and Marquis Fabious hesitate. I'll take it off again because I put these military statues on you. This is not a Sun-nam Girls' Meeting. I don't know why people do this.

Eventually, I had to get lucky first.

“The spirit world is ambiguous and ambiguous. I don't know, but I have a hunch. ”

Zambe smiles reluctantly.

“Moreover, the two are one and the other two. ”

The late Fabious adds.

“But that idea might be wrong, too. Of course you're right. ”

The debate that began this way led to a heated debate between Azaz Zen and Marquis Fabious, succeeding Barton.

Marquis Fabious, who says only the essence of the mind and only the essence is the answer, no, what is really important is the formation of the mind and the formation of the only solution. They argued their thoughts, passing on a heated discourse.

And I carefully overheard their conversation. It is an important conversation that becomes flesh and blood when you hear it. I couldn't hear a single sentence.

“Holy oil! The human mind is already complete. There is no place for formation. ”

“How can the mind be complete from the start? Like a child, spirituality grows through the process of forming. ”

“No. Growing is not a true spirit, but knowledge and human disposition. ”

The two are still arguing loudly. I summarized the conversation.

“Are they the same? ”

“What do you mean? ”

I picked up the bread in the middle of the table and put it in jam.

“Just as bread meets jam bread, nature meets formation to create the true spirit of man. ”

Marquis Fabious clenches his jaw.

“Sounds reasonable to me. But there must be a distinction. ”

Zambe rushes into the conversation.

“Then let's go like this. It would be better to separate the human mind from the inner and outer minds, and assume that these two add up to establish a complete mind. ”

“Okay. Let's do that. ”

I prepared a pen and paper for the acolyte. He painted a picture of the shape of an arrow target, inwardly inwardly, inwardly, and outwardly. The essence is a fundamental concept, so it is best to put it into the inner spirit of the central woman.

Then Zambe opened several sheets of paper and made several more of the same paintings.

“Why are you making so many chapters? ”

“Have you ever heard of a wolf child? ”

“Yes, I've heard of it. He's a wolf-born boy. Then why?”

“Then it should be easy to explain. There is a human baby. Then one day, a group of wolves picked up the baby. So the baby will grow up to be a wolf child? Growing up a human child? ”

The answer was no.

“It's a wolf child. ”

“Yes, a society called the wolf pack turned the baby into a wolf child. Therefore, there is no way to explain the process of the formation of the mind except the connection between members of society. It's fate and caution. ”

Zenbe connected several target drawings to the line. When completed, it became like a complex mesh.

But it seemed too common. When people lived, there were close friends, and there were those who were not, and the lines of the painting were too constant. I then added a thick line and a fine line, and Zambe looked at it with an interesting look, and he added a large circle at the end of the thick line and a small circle at the end of the thin line to complete his mind.

“That's right. This is the spirit. ”

“Are you sure?”

“Almost."

I quietly examined the painting.

According to this illustration, the human mind is connected through ties and causality. And my spirit grows in relationships with everyone, and my growing spirit influences someone else's growth. That is, my mind becomes part of everyone's mind, and everyone's mind becomes my mind.

It was complicated and ambiguous, but based on the example of the wolf child, it made sense.

The wolf child is influenced by a pack of wolves, both human and wolf-like.

Marquis Fabious interrupts.

“Now, let's put the essence into this. ”

Marquis Fabious wrote the same substance on the inner part of his mind and put his desire and nature inside the horizon. And adding some symbols, Zenbe and I looked very subtle.

Through the finished picture, we can read the nature of human desires and the human conscience formed in the community colliding with each other. This was one of the most commonly occurring human emotional conflicts.

“Hmmm. If you extend the realm of the mind through this painting, something will come up." ”

In my words, Earl Fabious' words and Zen Bae were in harmony.

“I can definitely feel something in my hands. ”

“Yes, I feel very good. ”

I raised my glass with a smile. It was date palm fruit from dessert.

“Now, how about a toast to our celebration in that sense? ”

Zambe shakes her hand.

“Done. Date-palm fruit liquor? A drink. A true Bondi male should drink 'tears of snow’. ”

I'm going out so hard. ‘Tears of Ice’ is a very strong drink with an alcohol purity of 99.99 that Orcs occasionally drink.

Earl Fabious interrupts our conversation with a smile on his face.

“Hmm. ‘Tears of Ice’ is a drink? A man's drink should be a breath of fire. ”

These monarchs fought again with their useless pride.

‘Breath of Fire’ is the most toxic drink humans drink, boasting a purity of 99.99 alcohols. The problem is that by this time alcohol purity, everything tastes almost the same. My mouth and throat are burning, and I can't feel anything.

But I got into a fight of pride that I couldn't lose.

“No, when a man drinks, it's 'Salmon of Treason EX'. This is a drink only for the mercenaries. ”

He stopped fighting and stared at me with a curious face. You've never heard of it. ‘Salaman of Treason EX' is a liquor from the era of destruction, which they do not know.

“What kind of alcohol is that? ”

“Mixed wine.”

“How's it taste? ”

“You can't say it. You have to taste it for yourself. Oh, this is a real man's drink, you know. Want me to show you?”

“Yes. Make it, then. ”

I soon prepared the ingredients for the acolytes. The ‘Salmon of Treason EX’ was so common that it could be made anywhere.

Soon after the servant put down three glasses of exhausted beer in front of us, Zen Bae squinted and stared at me.

“You're not going to introduce me to a common blend of East Continental Distilled Water, are you? ”

“Absolutely not. ”

Then I broke the egg that my servant brought and put the contents of fondant in the beer. Then I added half a tablespoon of mayonnaise and stirred it evenly by hand.

It was the first time that 'Salaman of Treason EX’ appeared in this era.

The sniffer, Zenbee, pulls his nose away from the glass, and the half-sipped Fabious, the bastard, gives you a shit-chewing look. The ‘Salaman of Treason EX’ smells and tastes almost similar to the unsightly content of bed cakes that often spreads on the floor around the entertainment area.

They both shouted at the same time.

“Hey! How can you drink such filthy, disgusting things! ”

That's why they made Salaman EX of Rebellion in the Age of Doom. When all the supplies were severely deficient, they would reduce a single mouth.

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