Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6212 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Twelve)

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "You yourself said it was the 'so-called' basis."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, but what does that mean?"

"Does that mean you also think that's not enough evidence?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You don't really think that's enough?"

"How is that possible?" said the Gray Hand Man with a smile.

"Then why are you asking me?" asked the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hands man laughed and said, "It's not my job to ask questions when I already know the answer, right?"

"Old business?" asked the man with brown hands.

"That's definitely not the case." said the man with gray hands.

"New profession?" said the brown-handed man. "Why does it sound so strange if I say new profession?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Because you are used to hearing the same old stuff?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Isn't that the reason?"

"What could be the reason?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "It's not because of the new profession."

The Gray Hand said, "It's because you sound weird, isn't it?"

"Not only does it sound strange, it's also strange to think about. Or rather, it's even stranger to think about," said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man asked the Brown Hand Man, "Now that you mention it, I also find it strange to think about it."

"What do you think?" said the brown-handed man. "Don't tell me that you think so just because I think so."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Think about it. If we want to talk about new things, how long have we just spit out those two?"

The brown-handed man asked deliberately, "Do you think the time from when we spit out those two to now is short? Well, you and I have been talking for quite some time."

“Aren’t you waiting for that person’s response?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "We have already spent some time waiting for that person to respond, right?"

Gray Hand said, "It must have been used."

The brown-handed man asked, "It took quite some time, didn't it?"

"It seems to be non-stop. I'm always talking nonsense." said the Gray Hand Man. "No, that's not nonsense." said the Brown Hand Man.

"Hmm? It's not nonsense, it's useless words." The Gray Hand Man said, "That's what I mean."

The brown-handed man asked, "What do you think those words are called?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "What you said before is what I said before."

The brown-handed man asked, "Why do you still wear something like this?"

"You've seen it!" said the man with gray hands, smiling.

"I guess I've seen something similar before, but the person wasn't you, so I didn't have such a clear impression." said the man with brown hands.

"The other party is not me, what's there to say?" asked the man with gray hands.

"If the person is you, I would be impressed." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "If it was me, you might have some impression that I was being stupid."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "More than that, right?"

The Gray Hand Man deliberately asked, "Is there anyone else who is crazy?"

The brown-handed man asked, "Do I look crazy to you?"

"Do you think so yourself?" asked the Gray-Handed Man.

"I think so," the Brown-Handed Man laughed.

The Gray Hand said, "How dare you say that."

"How dare you say that? I am who I am. What's wrong with me being like that?" asked the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Nothing. You said you seemed crazy, what else can I say?"

The Brown Hand Man laughed and said, "If even someone like me seems crazy, I don't know what I would do."

"No need to assume, what can happen? A mad spirit?" asked the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "It may work, but it may not."

"Which one is more likely?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

(End of this chapter)