Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5968 (five thousand nine hundred and sixty-eight)

The Gray Hand Man said, "Let's talk about it together."

"Wait until it's light?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Can you guess when it will get light?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown Hand replied, “No.”

"No feeling at all?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Not at all," said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man asked again, "It's already light."

"So fast." The brown-handed man said, "I didn't expect it."

“But look at the tree beads, they are different from before,” said the Gray Hand Man.

"It's quite obvious," said the brown-handed man. "It turned green."

"There seems to be blue inside." said the man with gray hands.

"Just came out." said the man with brown hands.

"It's blue and green at the moment," said the Gray Hand Man.

"It has changed again," said the Brown-Handed Man.

"Are we in a hurry to ask him now?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I am now mainly observing the changes in the tree beads." said the brown-handed man.

"You seem to have no time to ask him?" The Gray Hand said, "Then I'll ask."

"Wait, don't ask yet. In fact, it's okay to ask right away, but now it seems that we need to keep an eye on the changes in the tree beads." said the man with brown hands.

"You just want to ask him yourself after you're done staring at him, right?" the man with gray hands asked with a smile.

"Not really." said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Then let's observe the tree beads together, and no one is allowed to ask him first."

"Okay, okay." The brown-handed man said, "It's a deal."

"Look at the blue that appears in the green of the tree beads. It's getting deeper and deeper." said the man with gray hands.

"Like what?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"It looked like the color of the sea just now, but now it looks like the blue of the sky before night falls." said the man with gray hands.

The man with brown hands said, "It's becoming more and more like the color of the sky." "Listen, thunder," said the man with gray hands.

"Where does this new thunder come from?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Why do I feel like it's coming from the tree beads?" asked the Gray-Handed Man.

"Yes, I think so too." The brown-handed man said, "And this time it was thunder."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Does that prove that our feelings were correct?"

The brown-handed man asked, "But why do you and I both think it came from the tree bead?"

The Gray Hand said, "Do you think I heard it wrong?"

"We can't rule out the possibility that I heard it wrongly." The brown-handed man said, "Maybe the feeling the tree bead gave me came from it?"

The Gray Hand Man said again, "It's just you. Look at the changes in the tree beads."

"I don't think what I just said makes sense anymore." said the man with brown hands.

"Why deny it so quickly?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "Because I saw lightning in the sky of the tree bead."

The Gray Hand Man said, "I saw it too, but it only appeared for a very short time."

"That lightning is still very short." said the brown-handed man.

"It's very thin." said the man with gray hands.

"If I hadn't been keeping an eye on it, I might have missed it," said the man with the brown hands.

"So your decision is really wise." said the man with gray hands.

"What's the wisdom in that?" asked the Brown Hand.

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "If I had focused on asking him questions, I might have missed the lightning."

The brown-handed man said, "Not really! People like us often pay attention to many things at the same time, don't we?"

Gray Hand Man said: "This time the lightning is too subtle."

"If you insist on saying that, there's nothing I can do about it," said the man with the brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man laughed again.

(End of this chapter)