Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6383 (Six Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-three) Difficult to Use

The Gray Hand said, "Yes, it is indeed to complete the mission of the user, you are, and so am I."

The brown-handed man said, "Now that you put it that way, it doesn't seem impossible."

"What do you mean it's not impossible?" The Gray Hand Man laughed, "In this matter, it seems that you are using different standards to judge you and me."

The brown-handed man asked, "Are you going to say that I am stuck in a certain mode and that's why I am like this?"

The Gray Hand said, "It hasn't been said yet."

"You haven't said it yet, but that's what you think?" asked the brown-handed man.

"That's definitely what he thought," said the Gray Hand Man, "and it seems to make sense."

The Brown Hand Man asked the Gray Hand Man, "Does your idea that I am stuck in a certain pattern make no sense?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Yes."

"What's the reason?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I just said it makes sense, but I didn't explain why." said the man with gray hands.

"Does this mean that you actually think that doesn't make sense?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“Although he didn’t explain the reason, there should be some truth to it,” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked the gray-handed man, "How do you judge that there should be truth?"

"Through you." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

"What do you mean by judging through me?" the Brown Hand asked. "I have become the 'what' I am asking about?"

"Because you said it, it makes sense. That's how I made my judgment." The Gray Hand Man said with a smile.

"Why does it make sense when I say it?" asked the brown-handed man with a smile.

"Are you trying to say that I'm saying this because I'm stuck in that mode?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I haven't said that yet." said the man with brown hands.

"You didn't say it out loud, but that's what you thought?" the gray-handed man asked. "It's exactly the same as the word," said the brown-handed man.

"Oh?" Gray Hand said, "What's wrong?"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "It is exactly what I said just now. Can it be understood that you repeated what I just said?"

"Yes." The Gray Hand said, "Your words are indeed suitable for this place."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Just repeat it if it's suitable?"

"Of course. Don't tell me you can't even repeat it when it's appropriate now." The Gray Hand said, "What are you going to say next?"

“Wait until you say that you are stuck in a certain pattern that makes you think that everything I say makes sense.” The brown-handed man laughed.

"When I asked you just now, it was equivalent to saying it once. What do you think?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Okay." The brown-handed man said, "So you think it's okay for me to force others to complete the task?"

The Gray Hand Man said, “Actually, when you said that just now, I also thought about why I should force others.”

"You've turned it on yourself again," said the man with the brown hands.

"Now that you're thinking about myself, you can also think about it. Do you think it's okay for me to force others in order to complete the task?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I'm not talking about your side, I'm only thinking about my side." said the brown-handed man.

"As for you, you had no choice at that time, right?" asked the man with gray hands.

"You can apply to me what you did to yourself," said the Brown Hand.

"I don't know why, it's difficult to use." said the man with gray hands.

"You just don't want to use me, right?" asked the man with brown hands.

"You can think about your own approach, but when I think of you, I feel it will not be easy for you to find other solutions." said the man with gray hands.

(End of this chapter)