Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5067 (Five Thousand and Sixty-Seven) Eye Movement
"Of course we're paying attention. We just want to know how you're going to tell us with your eyes." said the Gray Hand Man.

“Although I’m called an eyeball, actually I can… speak. If you think there’s something I didn’t do clearly, just… ask me and I’ll answer you directly,” the man said.

Gray Hand felt that this was better, so he immediately agreed: "Okay."

"Watch my eyes move. I...I'm going to start moving my eyes." said the man.

"Hmm." said the Gray Hand Man.

The man then moved his eyeballs in sync.

"Are you done?" the man with gray hands asked the man.

"Yes, it's done." the man replied.

“I can’t tell.” said the man with gray hands.

"That's...that's...then what should I do?" the man asked.

"Do it again." said the man with gray hands.

"Okay, I'll... do it once." said the man.

"Let's get started." said the man with gray hands.

"It has begun." said the man.

As he spoke, he moved his eyes again, moving them from one direction to another.

After the move, he asked the Gray Hand Man, "Did you see it this time?"

The Gray Hand said, "I still can't tell."

That person felt strange because he felt he had expressed himself very clearly.

"How did you feel my eyeballs move just now?" the man asked.

The man with the gray hand expressed it by shaking his head.

The man said, "No, what I just said... what I just wanted to say... was not... not this direction." The Gray Hand Man asked, "Which direction is that?"

"I just moved... my eyes, and it seemed... difficult for you to see." said the man.

"Yeah, you can't tell at all." said the man with gray hands.

"Then what should I do so that you can all see it?" the man asked again.

"You can't move your hands, right?" said the man with gray hands.

“Yes, it has always been… like this.” The man said, “How about…how about you give it to me first…give it to me…”

"What for you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Just let me move my hands first... so that I can... so that I can tell you... oh... no... not tell you, but point out to you which direction it is coming from." said the man.

The Gray Hand Man knew that in this situation, if any method was used to suddenly make his hands move freely, it might cause big problems, so he didn't dare to do it.

The Gray Hand Man whispered to the Brown Hand Man, "What do you mean?"

"I mean..." said the brown-handed man, "Let's not do it."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Are you worried about any danger here?"

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

"I think so too. Never mind." said the man with gray hands.

"What do you think he meant by that?" asked the Brown Hand.

"I guess he just wants to gesture to us with his hands?" said the man with gray hands.

"I don't think he said that on purpose so that we can move his hands freely." said the brown-handed man.

"That's right. He should think that everything is in our hands. Even if we let his hands move freely, what can he do?" The Gray Hand said, "I think he should think this way now. Even if we let his hands move freely temporarily, we can restore him to his previous state the next moment. Of course, he may not realize that you and I can't do anything at will."

(End of this chapter)