Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5966 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Sixty Six)

The Gray Hand Man said, "Will we be able to break a spell like that?"

"Have you ever thought about this question before?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Of course not." The Gray Hand Man smiled, "Isn't it that I am just thinking about those things now?"

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "If we think carefully now, do we have any way to crack it before?"

"I think there should be a way, but it's hard to say whether it can be used by people like us." said the man with gray hands.

"Yeah, how many ways can tools be used?" said the brown-handed man with a smile.

"You're talking about tools again. Besides, his magic is so powerful." said the Gray Hand Man.

"So can we say we have cracked it now?" asked the brown-handed man.

The brown-handed man said, "It doesn't count, does it?"

"Because it wasn't you or I who took the initiative?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man smiled, "Of course there are other reasons."

"What's the reason?" the Gray Hand Man asked again.

The brown-handed man said, "If we want to say it's cracked, it means that it's completely no longer under the control of that person, right?"

The Gray Hand said, "I understand. What you mean is that we are still restrained by him, so there is no question of whether we can crack it or not. Even if you and I took the initiative to do something and the result is like this, it still cannot be said to be cracked."

The brown-handed man said “hmm” and continued, “I think so.”

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Am I awake now?"

"I think he is only more sober than before," said the man with brown hands.

"So can we still think of a way to crack it now?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Now we don't know what will happen next." said the brown-handed man.

"In the sound of thunder, you and I are talking like this, as if the thunder doesn't exist." said the man with gray hands.

"But I heard it very clearly." said the man with brown hands.

"I'm curious again." said the Gray Hand Man.

"What are you curious about?" asked the brown-handed man. "I'm curious if he can hear me," said the gray-handed man.

"Which 'he'?" asked the Brown Hand.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "I guessed you would ask that."

"Why don't you just say it clearly?" asked the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Isn't this just to test whether you can ask?"

The brown-handed man said, "I have tried it, answer it now."

"You know who it is, right?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Is it the one closer to us?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yeah." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

The Brown-Handed Man said, "Why don't you say something more this time?"

"What?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You answered so seriously, but I don't think it's normal." said the brown-handed man.

"I know you are asking even though you already know the answer." The man with gray hands laughed.

The brown-handed man asked again, "Do you think he can hear clearly?"

"I guess he couldn't hear clearly. Look at his expression." said the man with gray hands.

"Are there any major changes compared to before?" asked the brown-handed man.

"There are no major changes, but the small ones are very obvious." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Yes, the corners of your mouth are a little upturned, right?"

"Yes." The Gray Hand said, "So you think this expression doesn't look like the one after hearing thunder?"

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “The thunder has been going on for such a long time, and it seems that only the corners of his mouth have changed slightly, and the expression in his eyes is not much different from before.”

The Gray Hand Man said, "Is there any reason for this judgment?"

(End of this chapter)