Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6250 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty) has a scale
The Gray Hand said, "Yes, thinking too much might not be good for us at that time."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "It's different for us now."

The Gray Hand said, "I hope so too."

"Just hope?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "I dare not say it so absolutely."

The brown-handed man asked, "Are you worried about not feeling so comfortable again?"

"Actually, this is just one of the factors." said the man with gray hands.

"What about other factors?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

"Let me just tell you one thing. Now, I don't know what will happen to us." said the Gray Hand Man.

"The future?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yes." said the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown-Handed Man was silent.

"What's the matter?" said the Gray Hand Man. "What did you think of?"

The brown-handed man asked, "Future, how heavy are these two words?"

The Gray Hands man was not relieved after hearing this, so he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Weigh it. Do you have a scale?"

"No." said the brown-handed man, "I wish there was a scale at this time."

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "It's a pity that we can't use our special abilities."

The Brown-Handed Man said, “Using special abilities is indeed equivalent to having a scale.”

The gray-handed man asked, "Do you still have any special abilities now?"

The brown-handed man said, “I didn’t try.”

The Gray Hand asked, "Do you wish there was one?"

"I don't know either." said the man with brown hands.

"Oh? Are you doubting even this?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Well, I actually don't know what's going to happen." said the Brown Hand Man.

The Gray Hand Man asked the Brown Hand Man: "The future?"

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, so I don't know what is good and what is bad for us in the future." The gray-handed man naturally understood what the brown-handed man was talking about, but pretended to be relaxed and said, "I wasn't asking about the future just now. I was asking about the present."

The brown-handed man said, "Just now, just now, that moment has passed. The 'now' you mentioned no longer exists."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Find it back. I'll say this moment, okay?"

"It can't be found. I can't go back." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said, "If you insist on saying so, then every 'moment' I mentioned before is meaningless."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Why do you say 'each'?"

"You're forcing a smile again." said the man with gray hands.

"How long have you been pretending to be relaxed?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Not long." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Why do you have to do this at this time?"

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "You are laughing even now."

"You said 'now' again?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

"I said, it's to restore the meaning of 'this moment' to us!" the Gray Hand Man joked.

The brown-handed man said, "Oh, so it's as if I destroyed the meaning for no reason, and you restored it?"

"Anyway, I restored it." The Gray Hand Man said, "I don't care who wiped it out. I don't care!"

The brown-handed man asked, "Why do you sound so cheerful?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Because I just accomplished something big."

"What?" The Brown-Handed Man laughed, "Don't tell me that the meaning of 'this moment' has been restored."

The man with gray hands said, "That's it. I'm really happy about it. I want to run in the sun."

The brown-handed man said, “I think so too.”

"Are you happy too?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"No," said the brown-handed man, "I just wanted to run under the sun."

(End of this chapter)