Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5097 (Five Thousand and Ninety-Seven) Broken Jar
"Why do you think not?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Based on my feeling." The brown-handed man said, "Because I still feel that our conversation just now could not be heard by him."

"What about these conversations now?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Probably not." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Then should we continue to speak boldly?"

"But please speak softly." said the man with brown hands.

"Will it really work to keep your voice down?" asked the man with gray hands.

"It might be useful." The brown-handed man said, "If he has a way to hear our conversation, it depends on how he hears it. If he uses certain methods, then it will be related to the volume of our voices. If he uses other methods, then even if we speak softly, he will still be able to understand what we are saying."

"Are you fearless now?" said the Gray Hand Man. "You described it in such detail."

"I think that since we have said so much already, he may not be able to hear it. If he heard it, he would have heard it a long time ago, and he would have heard words that are more dangerous than what we are saying now." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said, "Actually, I think very similarly to you."

The brown-handed man said, "I think this matter is polarized."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Me too. Either I think it's okay and I speak up. Or I think he might have heard it a long time ago and I just throw it out there."

The Brown-Handed Man said, “Tell me, if it is the latter, what will happen to us?”

The Gray Hand Man said, "I don't know, but after experiencing so many changes today, I don't seem to care that much."

The brown-handed man asked, "What does it include?"

“Including what kind of punishment will be received, and the possibility of being reduced to ashes.” said the man with gray hands.

"Are you no longer worried about being reduced to ashes?" asked the man with brown hands.

"I'm not that worried anymore." The Gray Hand Man said, "But that doesn't mean I intend to disappear into thin air." The Brown Hand Man said, "Of course I understand."

"Because you have the same feeling?" the Gray Hand Man asked again.

“There are some.” The brown-handed man said, “but it’s a pity to think that they will all be reduced to ashes.”

"Oh?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's only been a short while since we've been getting along like this. Wouldn't it be a pity if it were to disappear into thin air soon?" said the man with brown hands.

"That's a pity indeed," said the man with gray hands.

"I also want to try what it feels like to get along with another person for a long time in this way." said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, "I want to try it too. Since Nahua, the number of people we can contact is limited."

The Brown Hand Man said, "I wonder what kind of people we have come into contact with long before Nahua."

"I want to know too." said the man with gray hands.

"I also want to know about my past and how I got along with those people." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said, "I think I know everything about the past, including my name in the past."

The Brown-Handed Man said, “I don’t think I used to get along with people the same way I did with you before today.”

The Gray Hand Man said, "Isn't this something you've already felt?"

"It's just my imagination." The brown-handed man said, "Actually, I said this because I hope that I won't get along with others like that. I like the way I get along with you now."

(End of this chapter)