Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6467 (Six Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty Seven) More Trials

"It's normal to think about the past." said the man with gray hands.

"You reject the identity of being a tool of that nature. With this premise in mind, it's hard for you to say that you are particularly happy." said the brown-handed man.

"That's right," said the Gray Hand Man. "Is it the same with you?"

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, I admit it directly."

"Who said to throw it away just now?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I, but, that's just saying." said the man with brown hands.

"It's one thing to do. Is that right?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That doesn't mean I'm all talk and no action," said the brown-handed man.

"So what?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Sometimes saying something doesn’t mean you can do it.” said the man with brown hands.

"Have you tried it yet?" asked the Gray Hand.

"It's enough for me to imagine it." said the brown-handed man.

"Still not done." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

"There's no need for me to try it directly now. Besides, a lot of the questions were asked by me, not you. If I were the one who tried it, wouldn't it be strange?" asked the man with brown hands.

"I tried it, too." The Gray Hand said. "You asked me a question, and I tried it."

The Brown Hand Man asked the Gray Hand Man, "What was the result of your attempt?"

"Obviously," said the Gray Hand.

"That was the situation just now." said the man with brown hands.

"Don't you think that moment was enough of an attempt?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I didn't say it was not enough, but you said it was obvious." said the brown-handed man.

"The result of my attempt just now is obvious. I wasn't particularly happy at that time." said the man with gray hands.

"Didn't you try a few more times?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Ah?" said the Gray Hand Man, "For this kind of thing, try more?"

"Is it okay?" the brown-handed man asked, "Why do you seem to find this so new?"

"It's quite fresh to try this kind of thing more often." The gray-handed man said. "It's because I said so!" The brown-handed man said with a smile.

The Gray Hand asked, "If I say it, it won't be fresh?"

"Why should it be your turn to speak?" asked the man with brown hands.

"You said: 'It's because I said so!'" The Gray-Handed Man laughed, imitating the Brown-Handed Man.

The brown-handed man said, "What I meant by that is to change, which is correct."

"Then I changed, it was me who changed, and you still asked me why I changed it to you." said the man with gray hands.

"Yeah, changing doesn't mean it has to be you." said the man with brown hands.

“We have to find someone who is more similar to me.” said the Gray Hand Man.

"Why do you want to change someone who is more similar to you?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Those other people haven't experienced transformation, and their situations are very different from mine. Is there any point in replacing them?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I think it's quite big." said the man with brown hands.

"Oh!" said the Gray Hand Man, "I understand."

"What do you understand?" asked the brown-handed man.

"You already have a candidate in mind for replacement." said the man with gray hands.

"It's just such a small matter, why bother talking about whether to choose the candidate or not?" The brown-handed man laughed.

"Listen, you're laughing so loudly again." said the man with gray hands.

"It's funny anyway." said the man with brown hands.

"What's so funny?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Candidates." The brown-handed man said, "You mean 'candidates'? You're making this a big deal."

"Is this grand?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It feels quite solemn to me. At least it's different from a casual chat." said the man with brown hands.

"You said it yourself, it just feels quite solemn to you." said the Gray Hand Man.

(End of this chapter)