Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4806 (Four Thousand Eight Hundred and Six)
"What's your reaction?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said... no." said the man.

"How is he?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He said... he actually dared to say it wasn't... I... I really don't know what's good for me." said the man.

The Gray Hand asked again: "What did you say now?"

"No." The man said, "I can't say yes, it's really ugly..."

The Gray Hand asked, "Where is the other party?"

"The other party actually asked me...asked me whether the nails on my fingers were...particularly beautiful." said the man.

"What about you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said no again." said the man.

"What is the other party's reaction at this time?" asked the man with gray hands.

The man replied: "The other party said... he would convince me and make me... make me say that my fingers are beautiful... especially my nails."

"What do you think after hearing this?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I think... it's impossible..." the man said, "Those nails are so horrible... I feel uncomfortable just looking at them."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Are those nails the same as the blue-armored man's nails you usually see?"

"It was similar originally... but... but the fingers have grown longer, and the nails have grown longer too... so... so the nails are scarier than the blue-armored people I've seen before." The man said, "It's not like I haven't seen blue-armored people with long nails before, but... but the long nails I saw before... had a part... that normally grew beyond the flesh of the fingers... and... and the long nails I saw this time... were... attached to the flesh of the fingers... that is... that is, the entire... such a long nail is attached to the flesh... but... but it grows weirdly. The shape... is really... very weird!"

The Gray Hand asked, "Did he say anything at this time?"

"He asked me... asked me to ask him... questions." said the man.

"You asked?" the Gray Hand Man asked. "I didn't ask at first... then the nails got closer to me, and I... I asked." the man said.

"What question did you ask?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I just...just asked him...what was going on..." the man replied.

The Gray Hand Man remembered that he had heard these words before. He looked at the Brown Hand Man and asked in a low voice, "Did he say these words in the language of this world?"

The Brown-Handed Man whispered, "Yes, I did."

The voices of both of them were still not heard by that person.

The Gray Hand Man looked at the man who had said, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is where you and I are different," and asked, "Are you saying this in the language of that world?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "I...didn't speak in the language of that world."

The Gray Hand asked, "What happened next?"

The man said: "He said... I was asking what was going on."

The Gray Hand said, "Did you say that?"

"I said it." The man said, "I said... I don't know why those fingers are like that... what's going on."

The Gray Hand asked, "Where's he?"

The man said, "He said... he didn't expect that what I wanted to ask... was actually this kind of question."

"And then?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Then he told me...those fingers were just for...to deal with me...no matter how they looked...they were nothing new..." the man said.

(End of this chapter)