People's mood is very strange, because with a word or a change of thought, the world will be different.
What is lost is lost, and this cannot be changed. But Lin also broke free from the regret of losing.
During the rest of the journey, he sometimes followed the carriage on foot, humming a tune. Sometimes he would pull two dogs and run into the forest alone to hunt and add dishes to the day's dinner. When he began to enjoy this three-year-old trip from an optimistic perspective, the people around him were also uncomfortable with it.
Watching people go from one extreme to another will also make the person watching crazy. They always feel that either that person is crazy or they are crazy. The two young apprentices were so depressed that they wanted to give their teacher a slap in the face.
If the carriage team had a scheduled itinerary to catch up with, and later had to deliver a lot of supplies to the Tower of the Great Sage, and would not have spent time waiting for a hitchhiker, Lin might have gone crazy all the way. It was as if he wanted to use another extreme method to wipe away the pent-up grievances he had held in his heart.
Such a rash action would be quite dangerous for the person being targeted. But except for the attack on the first night, the rest of the journey was quite quiet, as if it had been forgotten by the world.
Even on the camping night, Lin ignored the group of guard soldiers who were indifferent or fearful. He sang the tunes of his hometown happily, but unfortunately he didn't open the music skill tree, and his tone-deaf singing voice made others miserable.
At this time, the two young apprentices looked at the Lich for help.
Originally, Fen was not going to care about the guy's mood since he was trying to get the former tower owner out of his troubled state. Just saying that I feel good enough to sing is torturing myself, so I have to find a way to solve it.
Although she had objections to the broken voice, in fact, from Fen's observation, things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface. At least she saw the possibility of exploring the reality of the world in depth. And to guide the people in front of you, you have to discuss the issues you avoided before.
"Do you know what the nature of power is?"
A certain former demon king suddenly spoke, interrupting his interest. After a while, Lin said, "Are you asking me?"
"How pitiful God. It would be an honorable act to make you stop poisoning my ears. Yes, of course, I am talking to you."
"Oh, it's the topic from before." There was no discomfort at all. Singing was an act of self-pleasure, and Lin didn't have to sing. Since Fen brought up a topic that had aroused his interest before, of course he continued the discussion. He said: "Starting from your previous sentiments, I have thought about this question, what is the nature of power."
Although he was not sitting upright, Lin still straightened his body, looked directly at his predecessors who had traveled further than himself on the journey of magic, and said: "Power is an indescribable energy, a kind of wave. Through a specific The medium, or the way it operates according to the rules, can produce a certain force and thus affect a certain range. This is magic."
"If that's the case, then it would be better to call it mana or mana. Why should we be assigned such power?"
"Well." Lin never thought about this issue. He also didn't want to improvise and talk nonsense on the spot. He spread his hands, indicating that he had no solution. Fencai added: "For example, Kiel, Jiang Ming, and Danba, what is the relationship between them?"
"Well, it is a universal currency in the Lost World. It is minted in most countries. Generally speaking, the exchange ratio is one kiel for ten rivers, or two hundred Danba. The exchange and exchange ratio in various places will vary depending on the money. The purity varies slightly.”
"It's the value you place on it, seeing them as similar things. But what's the essence of it? Is it the same?"
Isn’t money just money? This was Lin's first thought. However, his ancestors played with white horses and non-horses so smoothly. If he wanted to play the debate in an upright manner, Lin might not be able to win. If he tried to argue sophistry and didn't turn the lich in front of him into a scumbag, he would have wasted his time traveling from the earth.
But if you do this, you have to risk the anger of a certain former demon king. If he really takes action, it will definitely be his turn to become a scumbag, and there is no other outcome. So it is unlikely that playing sophistry is playing philosophy?
The source of all knowledge must come from an ancestor who asked the first "why" since the beginning of the world, and then created a civilization.
In the process of civilization development, people continue to give things value and meaning. It seems beautiful and enriches the connotation of civilization, but it also conceals the essence of things.
One kir is equal to ten rivers in gold coins, and equal to two hundred tanbars in silver coins, and one copper coin. This is their value as money in the world of Lost Land. But gold is not silver, and certainly not copper. Not only do they have different colors and weights, but they also have different atomic numbers.
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