Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5997 (five thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven)

The brown-handed man said, "When there is no other way, we must always think of a way. What should we do if we really can't think of a way?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Then we'll do what we have to do."

"You mean, we should be punished when we deserve it?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, "But what is the punishment?"

The brown-handed man said, "He who deserves to be punished, this is not something I can decide."

"Who has the final say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You ask questions even though you already know the answer." said the man with brown hands.

"I said it myself, and he has the final say." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "How can there be so many things in the world that can or cannot be said? Especially in the environment we live in, he has the final say on too many things. The question is whether what he says makes sense. Even if I make a judgment, it is meaningless."

The Gray Hand said, "Anyway, no matter what, he said he would punish me, and I can't escape it even if I want to."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, you know why I said just now that even if I made a judgment, it would be meaningless, right?"

"I know." The Gray Hand said, "Even if I made a judgment, it would still be meaningless. Of course, as a tool at that time, I didn't seem to think about making judgments."

"Me too." The brown-handed man said, "What about judgment? At that time, I was just a tool. If I were to judge, I would probably think too much now."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Anyway, it's up to him to decide whether it should be done or not. Tools like the ones I used to have, no matter how I think about it, can't affect him, right?"

"I think it definitely won't have any impact. What if?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Tell me about it?" The Gray Hand laughed. "You are asking this on purpose, right?"

"It's obvious, isn't it?" asked the Brown Hand.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "What did you think of?"

"One result." said the man with brown hands.

"Is it the result or the consequence?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You really know what I want to say." The brown-handed man laughed. "The consequences?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "What I thought was that if the tool told him, he would probably be punished more severely."

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "You and I know everything clearly now."

"What about then?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"What does it matter whether you understand it or not at that time?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man hummed and said, "That's right."

The Gray Hand asked, "You told him that you were usually honest with him, so you could guess most of it. What happened next?"

"He asked me how I guessed this time." said the man with brown hands.

"How did you answer?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I say, I guess this time, what he asks me to do must be something I can do." The brown-handed man laughed.

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "Don't you feel it's sudden when you say that?"

"Yes," said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hands asked again, "Can you do it yourself?"

"I feel it's sudden too. It's normal," said the man with brown hands.

"Have you ever said something that even you yourself felt was sudden?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "What about you?"

"I'm sure of it," said the Gray Hand Man. "The reason I laughed so loudly just now was because I was thinking of myself."

The brown-handed man said, "I see. You are like that, and so am I. I feel that it's nothing to be suddenly shocked. I'll just get used to it."

"You keep saying that over and over again, and you get used to it?" the Gray Hand Man asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)