Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6207 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Seven)
The Gray Hand said, "Sure."

The brown-handed man said, "You wanted to say this yourself. I didn't force you to say it."

The Gray Hand Man said, "When did you force me?"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "When I was a tool of that nature before."

"That time doesn't count." said the man with gray hands.

“Why doesn’t the one from that time count?” asked the brown-handed man.

"You said it yourself, you were just a tool of that nature." Gray Hand said, "A tool of that nature forces another tool of that nature, how do you define this situation?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "It seems that it is not easy to calculate. Tool forcing tool, it sounds funny."

The Gray Hand said, "It sounds funny at first."

The brown-handed man said, "Does it have to be heard at first sight? If you think about it for a while longer, will it change its meaning?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "I don't really want to think about this kind of thing."

"Yeah, I understand." said the brown-handed man.

"Understand what?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I understand what you mean. You don't want to think too much." said the man with brown hands.

"What about you?" The Gray Hand asked, "If I hadn't told you not to think about it, would you have been willing to think about it more?"

"If I wanted you to think more about it, I wouldn't have said so quickly that I knew you said you didn't want to think about it more." said the man with brown hands.

"It seems that you have the same idea yourself." The Gray Hand said, "It's not because of what I said that you have this idea."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Yeah, the conversation we just had can be considered as some verification, right?"

The Gray Hand asked, "What did you verify?"

“You ask again.” The brown-handed man laughed.

"Okay, I won't ask deliberately." The Gray Hand Man said, "I know what you said verified that some of our ideas are consistent. Am I right this time?"

"The latter part is correct," said the brown-handed man. "Why is there a distinction between the front and the back?" asked the gray-handed man.

"What did you say before? You won't forget it so quickly, right?" asked the man with brown hands.

"No." The Gray Hand said, "When you first hear it, you know that what I said before is correct."

"Why do you hear it again?" asked the man with brown hands.

“You can tell at first listen.” The man with gray hands laughed.

"I knew right away that the first part of your question was not what I wanted to hear." The brown-handed man laughed, "Who said that I didn't mean to ask?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Of course it's me. Who else could it be? Could it be that person? Oh, if it was that person who spoke, you and I might not be able to continue chatting like this, right?"

"If that were the case, would you be worried?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

"I'm not worried, but it's a bit of a pity, don't you think?" asked the man with gray hands.

“What do I think? It’s not like that person is really speaking now.” The man with gray hands laughed.

"Even if that person didn't really speak, you can still be worried." The man with brown hands said deliberately.

"What's going on?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"What if the Lord speaks?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "You like to say something so exciting?"

The brown-handed man said, "You have described the situation of that person speaking, so can't I describe the situation of the Lord speaking? Anyway, it is not reality, it is all just fantasy and nonsense."

Gray Hand said, "Is the level of stimulation the same?"

The brown-handed man said, "It depends on whether you are afraid of anyone."

"I'm really not afraid of anyone at the moment." said the man with gray hands.

(End of this chapter)