The Martial Unity

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"Our administration has yet to finalize all the nitty-gritty details. It is not easy to find a time and place that works for all the Masters and other higher-up figures that wish to attend this conference," Master Aronian gently informed Rui. "They will inform you of the details and offer you a formal invitation when it is time."

Rui nodded. "If I'm to give a formal presentation, then I'll need some time to prepare."

Master Aronian nodded. "Rest assured that your needs will be fully accounted for."

Rui heaved a sigh. He had plenty to think about.

First, he needed to consider the consequences of conveying the theoretical framework to such a large panel of distinguished Masters and experts. He had not forgotten that his scientific knowledge was anomalous in this world.

It was not supposed to exist. He had brought over knowledge from a much more advanced civilization with a much deeper understanding of the mechanics of reality.

What would happen if he were to present this knowledge to a panel of experts who ought to be aware of the limits of theoretical science?

Additionally, because their biochemistry was essentially non-

existent, they weren't really even qualified to hear his explanation. On top of that, his explanations would be rooted in Earth's terminology, this too was problematic.

He needed to find the right sweet spot for how much information he ought to divulge that will raise as few questions as possible.

needed to go

interjected as he pulled a drawer, pulling a card from within it. "Your

card on the table,

[Rui Quarrier

Martial Senior]

before, emboldening and highlighting the

Rui smiled, accepting

Martial Master reassured him. "That brings about an end to the topics that I wanted to discuss

intend to forget. Thank you for everything, Headmaster,"

worth

the Town of Hajin, deep in thought. He had much to consider from his meeting with

just about the part where he was requested to give a presentation regarding the Hungry Pain technique, but also the Kandrian Throne War and

I return home after eight years," He shook his head. It was a shame, but this was the state of

not an acute crisis, more so tricky problems. At the very least, he was quite confident that

War, the consequences were losing out on opportunities and

that he might actuall want, especially if there were other princes who had some psycho political

just forget about it. Squires were far too weak to be able to impact anything. But a high-grade Martial

make a decision without being fully aware about the very fact of the matter that he was going to make a decision on. He hadn't bothered thus far, but now that it had been clarified that he would be entangled, and perhaps wouldn't want to avoid being

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