Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4477 (Four Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy Seven) I Don’t Understand

"Well, I also think it's better to ask while you can." The brown-handed man whispered, "Then I will continue asking."

The Gray Hand Man uttered an “hmm”.

The Brown Hand asked the man, "What did you say next?"

"Next... I asked him 'What?', because I heard him speak something to me, also in... the language of that world." the man asked.

"Do you remember what he told you?" the Brown-Handed Man asked again.

"I can't remember either. Let me think about it..." the man replied.

"Think about it." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man looked at the man and whispered to the Brown Hand Man, "If he can tell what the man said, we can probably tell what language it is."

"Yes," said the Brown Hand. "I hope he will remember."

“But if you still can’t remember after a long time, I don’t think you can force it.” said the man with gray hands.

"I'll just wait a little longer. If he still hasn't remembered by the time the time comes, I won't wait any longer." The brown-handed man whispered, "It's rare that he hasn't become unable to communicate with us normally for such a long time this time."

The Gray Hand Man uttered an “hmm”.

The brown-handed man said to the man, "Do you remember?"

"I really... I really can't remember it." The man said helplessly, "I don't know what's going on... It seems... It seems that I can't remember it even if I said it in that language."

"Then don't think about it for now. What will happen next?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Then..." the man said, "Then I said something to him..."

The man looked very embarrassed when he said this, and seemed to be worried that the Gray-Handed Man and the Brown-Handed Man would be dissatisfied with what he was going to say next.

The brown-handed man said, "What did you say?"

The man said, "Again...and again..." "What is it again?" the man with brown hands asked quickly.

"It's spoken... in the language of that world again." said the man.

"You mean you still can't remember what it was about?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Yes... yes." The man said. His eyes revealed more fear as he said this, as if he felt that such an answer would easily anger the Gray Hand Man and the Brown Hand Man.

"Don't tell me you spoke the rest of the words in that language," said the man with brown hands.

"No...it's not..." the man quickly explained, "It's not at the back."

"What did the pointed-haired man say next?" the brown-handed man continued to ask.

"He...he didn't say anything after that." said the man.

"No words?" said the brown-handed man. "Why do you think he didn't say anything?"

“I don’t understand it either.” The man said, “It seems like he wants to give me the impression that he doesn’t understand what I say, but… but I don’t think he can understand.”

The brown-handed man remembered that the man seemed to have asked others if they understood, so he said, "Then did you ask him if he understood?"

“Yes… yes!” the man said quickly, “I asked him at the time if he could understand what I said.”

"Did he understand?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"He said he didn't understand," the man replied.

The brown-handed man looked at the gray-handed man and asked in a low voice, "Have you noticed his expression during this period?"

"No." said the Gray Hand Man. "What about you?"

"Neither do I." said the man with brown hands.

(End of this chapter)