It's all one flower.
1350. Eyes Looking for Truth
"Can I have internet information after lunch because it gets longer? I think we should all know that."
"I don't mind. You're the one with the right to decide."
When Cruillo and Captain Solgnark returned to the mass retailer's parking lot, there was a simple tent to use in bazaars and such.
It's right next to the mobile broadcaster Praether Missa event truck and the wagon car in FM Cravel. I know the shadow moves in the white curtain, but I don't know who it is.
Turn to the front of the dreaded simplified tent. The three sides of the tent are white curtains and the front is thick plastic sheets. Between the long desk for the conference and the pipe chair lined up, Leno and the others make the usual faces and prepare for lunch.
"Welcome back, brother."
"I'm home. What's wrong with this?
Welcomed by the smile of my father and Amana, when I heard Cruillo roll (mah) the sheet, the spelldoctor Septentorio stopped his hand lining up the plates and replied.
"The manager of this store asked me to cure your family and clerk's injuries."
"What? Is this a reward for treatment? All?"
"If I don't get the right [endless bags] while I'm in this city, I'll have to leave them."
Leno laughed bitterly as he turned his soup over to the mug.
"Heh... but you can stretch your legs and eat it, okay?"
"You need a spell for the tent, too."
Announcer Jorch looks up at the [exorcism] and [cold resistance] affixed to the strut.
"[Cold resistance] doesn't know how to spin magic, but if it's [exorcism], you can hang it on the tent."
Returning earlier, the old fisherman Aviace told me that Cruillo remembered a book he had read in the library quite a while ago.
... That's what you said and so was the garage that night.
Thanks to the spells and spells written on the shutters, even Cruillo, who at the time remembered the [exorcism] spells, managed to do so.
At the end of 2192, I still see no sign of an end to the war.
If the year breaks and it's February, it's two years since the war started.
Cruillo wanted to shake off his dark thoughts. Get up a simple bucket of water with [dried water] that you are totally used to. I washed myself and Captain Solniak's hands with care.
I feel a little refreshed and get to the extraordinary dining table.
The bread baked by Leno and the foil baked fish caught by Aviace and the dried vegetable soup received in the village are largely the same dedication as usual, but I've never eaten in a tent like this before. The feeling of darkness cleared up a bit within the view of the amanahs eating in pleasure.
Jorch reports that the bureau and mass retailer have granted permission to broadcast. Everyone's eyes filled with the light of jerking off, and the inside of the simple tent was enlivened.
After meals, place the tablet device on the desk where the tea is ready.
The girls raised their admiration and smiled at the rainbow mall.
Captain Solgnac spoke about the shopping district, and Cruillo briefly explained that the yarn shop had been asked to cover the international market.
"So, on my way home, I was talking to the captain about tips for gathering information."
"Like what?"
Amana raised her face from the colorful pictures.
"It sucks to just look at things from one side, make up your mind, act on it as a standard, criticize someone"
"For example... if the disease is endemic, I'll have a lot of trouble, but not just my own cot, but also its“ colors ”and think about it properly, right?
"Yeah, well, that's what you say, Cotto. I know exactly what you mean."
Praising her instant sister, Amana returned a soft smile to Cruillo.
"Newspapers, when you read the whole page, you know what to say."
"Was that such an awesome mon..."
With the surprise of the boy soldier Morph, he sees this morning's newspaper spread out in front of Jorch. The announcer of the national broadcast and Captain Solgnark nodded at the same time.
"How come? With all this thinning, the Internet has a lot more news and stuff than newspapers, right?
Amana pointed at the newspaper and tilted her neck.
The others also gaze at Cruillo with the same expression as Amana.
"There's so much information on the Internet that you can't read it all, even if it takes a lifetime for a race to live. But"
"But what?
"There's so much information out there that I can't count, I have to find out for myself what“ real ”I need."
My sister nods slightly at me with a subtle face, like I understand, like I don't know.
"What do you say...? I cut through the articles in the paper one by one, and it's like I sprinkled a bunch of them around it."
Somewhat in between, they nodded together.
"That's what's been going on for years, not only proper information, but also baseless demma, someone's speculation, assumptions, mistakes, just a mix of thoughts"
"It seems hard just to find a decent one..."
"Yeah. If you know the trick, it'll be easier to find it."
"Didn't the Hunan economy say that the headquarters in Amitostigma has an article on the Internet?
My father tilts his neck.
"Yeah. It's on. But not all paper newspapers, and there's an internet exclusive article."
"Don't you have to be confused by lies and misunderstandings if you just look at newspaper information?
"That's not what it is."
Cruillo speaks of the attention given by the haulier Fiarluca with the terminal.
Paper newspapers have strict word limits due to physical constraints of paper width (shifuku).
The text medium on the web is equal to no word limit, but there is a strong tendency for readers to dislike long sentences when they use small devices for mobile use.
Even if you take the time and effort to write a detailed article, if they don't read it, you'll be up for business.
The way facts are cut varies from press to press.
Advanced information spoken by experts is not passed on to ordinary people without expertise unless translated into simple language.
In the limited time and number of characters, it is difficult to translate without any misreading, even in everyday conversations in foreign languages.
The extent to which readers estimate and "translate" their reading skills and amount of knowledge makes a difference in the way articles are written, even if the source is "the same statement by the same expert".
In articles where figures appear, graphs may also be published.
Depending on the type of graph, the range of data, the spacing of the axes, and the display of the maximum and minimum values, even with the same numerical values, the impression the reader gets is completely different.
Sometimes, I have a company that writes flying articles and makeovers to the masses that don't really emphasize selling.
Sometimes they post misinformation due to a lack of knowledge on the part of non-specialist journalists, or without being chased to investigate the factual relationship sufficiently.
The governments of the Republics of Nemoralis and Artel reinforce censorship by laying down special wartime attitudes, and inconvenient information can be laid down or twisted.
I even dared to put on the false reports that the government would circulate.
It is dangerous to blindly believe a professional affiliated with the press, alarmed by the fact that they have interviewed and written. That's why I doubt everything and don't believe anything, just like I don't have any information at all.
"For comparison, we need to find out if another newspaper, magazine, public agency, institute, expert wrote it."
"Mr. Fiarlka and Brother Farkill have always been such a dick"
"Looks like it. Farkill, if you only look at the information on the people you're connected to, it's like looking up at the sky from the bottom of a well, so you have to look at the information that someone you don't know has given you."
"Bottom of the well?
Amana tilted her neck and everyone else saw Cruillo with a suspicious (keen) face.