Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6600 (Six Thousand Six Hundred) Planting Trees
The Gray Hand Man said, "I thought of the sapling. Of course, the first thing I thought of was not the sapling."

The brown-handed man asked, "Could it be that the tree species was what you first thought of?"

The Gray Hand asked, "How did you know?"

The brown-handed man said, "That's not true, is it?"

The gray-handed man said, "It's true."

"We talked about tree species during our previous conversation." said the brown-handed man.

"We have talked about it, but this time I'm not thinking of that kind." said the man with gray hands.

The Brown-Handed Man asked, "You want me to dig a real hole, plant the seeds in it, and grow a sapling?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Yes. But there is more behind it."

"After a period of time, the saplings grew into big trees?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Yes." said the Gray Hand Man.

"You don't want to plant maple trees, do you?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "I didn't think that specifically."

The brown-handed man asked, "Am I wrong in my guess?"

"Not really." The Gray Hand said, "I just didn't think about it that specifically. It has nothing to do with right or wrong."

The brown-handed man said, "Okay. Go on and tell me what you think."

“I haven’t even figured out what color the tree will be when it grows up,” said the man with gray hands.

"We just talked about the maple forest for a long time." said the man with brown hands.

“And all I was thinking about was a tree,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“If there is only one tree, even if the maple tree grows up, it will look different from the feeling given by the maple forest.” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said, "I am thinking of green at this moment."

The brown-handed man said, "You suddenly thought of color? What tree?"

"I don't know." The Gray Hand said, "I just know it's a green tree."

The brown-handed man asked the gray-handed man, "What you said made me think of the tree bead."

"Did you think about what happened just now?" the gray-handed man asked. "Yes." the brown-handed man said.

"What I thought this time is still not that clear." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked, "You thought of a tree. You thought about the process of it growing from a seed into a big tree, but you still couldn't figure out what kind of tree it was?"

The Gray Hand said, "Yes. Why can't I figure out what tree it is?"

"Isn't this normal?" said the brown-handed man. "Why do we have to figure out what kind of tree it is? Just knowing that it is a tree is enough."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Yes, it is very green."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, “The real earth pits look extraordinary.”

The Gray Hands said, “The real earth pit is not ordinary.”

The brown-handed man asked, "What's so unusual about it?"

"You dug it." replied the Gray Hand Man.

"Is the real earth pit I dug special?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Of course it's not ordinary." The Gray Hand said, "I have never seen you dig a hole to plant a tree."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Even if you can see it, you'd better not look at it."

"Why?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Just watch me dig the real earth pit." The brown-handed man said, "As for planting the tree, I can't guarantee whether it can grow into a big tree."

The Gray Hand asked, "Why do you think so?"

The brown-handed man said, "Who knows if this tree will encounter any problems while it is being planted?"

The gray-handed man asked, "What's the situation?"

"Under a spell." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand asked, "Are you worried that the trees you planted will encounter people like the User?"

The brown-handed man said, "If we really encounter it, is there nothing we can do?"

"It seems that the tree is helpless," said the Gray Hand Man, "but the people who planted the tree may not be completely helpless."

(End of this chapter)