Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5008 Fish Eye
The man with the brown hands really didn't want to continue listening to him talking in this way, but he didn't want to interrupt him because he still held out hope to hear him say something, so he suppressed his emotions and listened.

I thought he would continue what he just said, but he suddenly said, "There is another possibility."

The brown-handed man asked, "What's possible?"

The man said, "It's just... after that ordinary person said that, it's been a long time, but I still don't think... I don't think he was telling the truth. Well... there is this possibility... Actually, how this will turn out... I don't know either."

The brown-handed man said, "What you mean is that you divide people into two categories, ordinary people and non-ordinary people. The people we told you about who can cast spells are not ordinary people in your eyes. If an ordinary person said it, even after a long time, you tend not to believe it is the truth, but if a non-ordinary person said it, you tend to believe it is the truth?"

The man said, "Yes... yes."

Just as the brown-handed man was about to ask the next question, he suddenly heard the man say, "Actually... now I also... think that should be... the truth."

"Which one?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"It's very likely that the thing that the caster poured into my body... caused me to have that 'nauseous' feeling again, so... I blushed," the man replied.

The brown-handed man asked, "What is the result of your own thinking?"

"That's right." said the man.

"You said that now you also think so, and the difference from what you thought just now is that this time it is the result of your own thinking?" asked the brown-handed man.

"You can...put it this way." the man replied.

"Are you not affected by what I said this time?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Why do you suddenly think so?" asked the man with brown hands.

"I just remembered that before... I have never experienced this kind of heat from the upper body to the face, and then... I felt like that." said the man.

"Now, do you think it has anything to do with the changes in the environment here?" the brown-handed man asked. "It seems... nothing to do with it." the man said.

At this moment, a fisheye-shaped pattern appeared on the tree bead, and then the same pattern appeared on the upper abdomen of the man, but the man himself did not react.

The brown-handed man asked the man, "Do you feel any different now than you did just now?"

"My face isn't hot anymore," the man replied.

"When will the fever go away?" asked the man with brown hands.

“Actually, just now… while I was talking to you, my face… was gradually becoming less hot.” ​​the man replied.

The Brown-Handed Man remembered that his face had not been that red before, and felt that there was nothing more abnormal about his blushing before.

At this moment, the man's face has returned to its normal color.

The brown-handed man and the gray-handed man felt that the change between the tree bead and his upper abdomen was very abrupt, so the brown-handed man said to the man, "Take a rest."

The man didn't know what was going on, but he also said "hmm".

The brown-handed man asked the gray-handed man, "I didn't notice the tree bead just now. Were you looking at the tree bead?"

"I watched it for a while." The Gray Hand Man replied, "I watched it several times. Sometimes I would also look at that person."

"Has anything changed with the tree beads during that time?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

(End of this chapter)