Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5022 (Five Thousand and Twenty-Two) Higher
"What I thought of was... if we were in the kind of environment he described... it seemed... it seemed that there really was no need to distinguish between high and low." The man said, "But I soon thought of... something else."

The brown-handed man asked again, "What did you think of?"

"I've thought about it... I still can't accept it... There is no distinction between superior and inferior." The man said, "After all, I am from Tiecang, I... I am superior... I am superior to the blue-armored people."

The brown-handed man asked, "What did that man say to you at this time?"

"He said that I could think about it. If I don't consider what others think... and want to distinguish between high and low levels... is there any element of distinction that I want to make myself?" the man said.

The Brown-Handed Man said, “And you thought about it?”

"I thought about it." said the man.

The brown-handed man asked, "What did you think of?"

"I've thought about it. There are indeed... elements that I want to distinguish." said the man.

The Brown Hand said, "What did the caster say then?"

"He asked me to think about it... I think I want to distinguish between high-level and low-level components... in the end... in the end, are they primary or secondary?" the man said.

The brown-handed man asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"I thought about it." The man said, "But...but I haven't thought it through."

The Brown-Handed Man said, "What about him?"

"He said that I could think about it...if those who oppressed me also thought that they were superior to me...so...so they were willing to make a distinction...so...after making the distinction, they continued to oppress me, how would I feel?" said the man.

"Have you thought about it? How does it feel?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Yes." The man said, "What I felt at that time was... pain... I thought of the times when I was bullied in the past... resentment... that feeling was very obvious. But soon... I thought of the blue-armored man again... and I felt... that a distinction still needed to be made."

The brown-handed man said, "The caster will know it very quickly at this time. Do you still think it is necessary to distinguish?"

"Yes," said the man. The Brown Handed Man said, "What did the spellcaster say to you?"

"He said that I could think about...what is the root of my discrimination?" the man said.

The brown-handed man said, "Have you thought of it?"

"What I was thinking at that time was... because... because I... I am a human, and... and the man in blue armor is not." said the man.

"What was the caster's reaction when you thought of this?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The man said, "The caster... sighed."

"Why are you sighing?" asked the brown-handed man, "Do you know?"

"It seems...it seems that he seems to have understood something." said the man.

"Do you know what he learned?" asked the Brown Hand.

The man replied: "From what he said later... he seemed to... seemed to understand that my problem was not easy to solve."

The brown-handed man asked, "What did he say to you at this time?"

“He asked me if I really wanted to solve the problem,” the man said.

"You must be?" said the brown-handed man.

“Yes,” the man said, “I answered him with all my heart at that time… I… must solve it.”

"Did he say anything to you again?" asked the man with brown hands.

"He said that if I don't take the initiative to give up my inherent attitude towards the blue-armored people... then..." The man paused here.

(End of this chapter)