Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6527 (Six Thousand Five Hundred and Twenty Seven) Extremely Difficult

The brown-handed man stood there in a daze.

"It seems that you still haven't fully adapted." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked, "Completely adapt? Can we fully adapt to this situation?"

The Gray Hand said, "I was wondering, since we have to adapt to this situation, do we have to adapt sooner or later? If so, wouldn't it be better to adapt sooner?"

The brown-handed man thought: “Not necessarily.”

"Do you think that sometimes it is better to adapt later than earlier?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That's not what I'm talking about," said the man with brown hands.

"What's that?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I didn't actually talk about whether it's better to adapt early or late. I don't completely agree with the statement that 'you have to adapt sooner or later'." said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand thought for a moment and said, "Yeah, that's true. Some people don't adapt to it, but they still stay like that."

The brown-handed man said, “Yes, some situations may be extremely difficult for some people to adapt to.”

The Gray Hand asked, “What should we do then?”

The brown-handed man said, "Nothing to do, just live like this."

The Gray Hand Man said, "It would be hard enough to continue living without using it."

The Brown Hand said, "Are you talking about us?"

The Gray Hand said, "I just thought that you might have considered you and me, but now that you've said it, I still think it's a bit fresh."

"It's good to have some freshness." said the man with brown hands.

"But how do you know I need something new at this moment?" the Gray Hand Man asked. "Anyway, you already think what I said just now is new." The Brown Hand Man laughed.

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "Yes, if that's the case, I can only adapt to it, right?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You can even bring this up in relation to the topic of adaptation we were talking about just now."

The Gray Hand said, "What's the big deal? Isn't it just rambling?"

"It's not nonsense, it's a kind of ability." said the man with brown hands.

"Is this considered ability?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I think so, but if you think not, I can only adapt to it." said the brown-handed man.

"Look, you are like this too." The Gray Hand said, "If you think this is an ability, you have already demonstrated it."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "What should you do if it is extremely difficult to adapt when you don't need novelty?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Of course I live like that. If I say that rambling is not a skill, will you feel uncomfortable? Is it extremely difficult for you to adapt? If it is extremely difficult, what will happen?"

The brown-handed man said, "So many ifs! Since you are making assumptions, I will cooperate with you and make assumptions. Let's assume that I answered 'yes' to the first two of your three questions, and that I would feel uncomfortable and that it would be extremely difficult for me to adapt. Then, when I answer your third question, I would say 'I will just live like that, naturally.'"

"You said it, didn't you?" The Gray Hand Man said with a deliberate smile, "You said it so quickly."

"You said it," said the brown-handed man. "Are you used to what I said?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "I'm not that unaccustomed to this. I just thought of some people who are not adapted to certain situations, but they keep living like that and eventually they don't adapt."

The brown-handed man was stunned by these words.

"Oh, let's not talk about that." The Gray Hand Man quickly said something else, "Let's talk about the past. When we made that kind of tool for the Lord, were you used to it?"

(End of this chapter)