Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6292 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Two) Outsiders

The brown-handed man said, "In the past, as a tool of that nature, I wasn't always able to say what I wanted to say, but sometimes I had to say what I didn't want to say."

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "It seems like we just talked about a similar topic a while ago. It hasn't been long since."

"Yes, it's similar." said the man with brown hands.

"Does it have to be the original words to be considered a repetition?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Not really." The brown-handed man said, "Besides, I also like to mention the same thing over and over again in situations like this."

"As far as I know, the things that have been mentioned repeatedly many times have not been thoroughly discussed yet." said the man with gray hands.

"After going around in circles, you still can't get around it?" said the man with brown hands.

"If you can't avoid it, why bother hiding?" asked the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man smiled at the gray-handed man and said, "There's a difference between going around and hiding, right?"

"It's indeed different, but are we going around in this way just to hide?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The Gray Hand Man remained silent.

The brown-handed man smiled at the gray-handed man and said, "Why don't you say anything?"

The Gray Hand said, "Wait for you to continue."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Are you serious again?"

“It doesn’t have to count.” said the man with gray hands.

"Is that possible?" asked the brown-handed man.

“Oh, I mean, silence doesn’t have to be serious. It can also be casual or even joking,” said the Gray Hand Man.

"Do you like this kind of joke?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I wish I could make jokes like this anytime," said the Gray Hand Man.

"Me or yourself?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Myself." said the man with gray hands.

"You are not joking at this moment." said the brown-handed man. "Just because you can joke doesn't mean you are joking, nor does it mean you have already made a joke." said the gray-handed man.

"Your silence just now wasn't a serious silence?" the brown-handed man asked, "Can it be considered a joking silence?"

The Gray Hand said, "If you think it counts, then so be it."

The brown-handed man said, "Now that you put it that way, I know what you meant. You were just talking about a possibility. Playful silence, yes, does exist, but what you did just now may not be true."

Gray Hand said: "You have already said it, so I don't need to elaborate. I found that many times I deliberately said something inexplicable to refute you, but later I always couldn't refute it."

"This should be considered a joking rebuttal, right?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Sometimes, yes." The Gray Hand said, "At least when I'm refuting, sometimes it's joking."

The brown-handed man said, "I sometimes refute your words in a joking manner."

“I was quite happy to hear your joking rebuttal.” said the man with gray hands.

"I can repeat what you said." said the brown-handed man.

"That's all?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yeah, I'm very happy too," said the man with brown hands.

"Actually, it may not be very fun for outsiders to see that you and I are arguing with each other one by one." said the man with gray hands.

"Who is the outsider talking about?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Anyone, except you and me, is included in the scope of outsiders I just mentioned." said the man with gray hands.

"Is that person also an outsider?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Yes, even though that person can't even hear our conversation." said the Gray Hand Man.

"What about the Lord?" asked the man with brown hands.

"I guessed that you would use the master." said the man with gray hands.

"It's as if we talk about the Lord every three sentences." The man with brown hands laughed.

(End of this chapter)