Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6602 (Six Thousand Six Hundred and Two) Strange
The Brown Handed Man asked, "I kind of don't want anything similar to what we saw before our experience with the Hua Na."

The Gray Hand asked, "Why?"

"I can't really explain it, but I just don't want to go through the transformation. I've seen that kind of begging look before." said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand said: "I seem to understand what you are thinking."

"Tell me about it." said the man with brown hands.

"Perhaps you hope that we can see more beautiful things before we experience transformation?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “Yes.”

"If there is something else mixed in with the beauty, that is what you don't want to see?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, it seems a little fresh for me to say this. After all, in my impression, even if there is a beautiful moment, there are actually some bad things in that moment."

The Gray Hand said, "I have the same impression."

The brown-handed man asked the gray-handed man, "Do you feel that what you just said is new to me?"

"What?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I'm asking you, don't you want to guess?" asked the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "That's what I asked just now: 'Perhaps you hope that before we experience the transformation, we can see more beautiful things?'"

"Yes." The man with brown hands said, "I feel a strange feeling when you say such words as 'more is better'." The man with brown hands said.

"How can it feel familiar to you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It doesn't need to make me feel familiar." The brown-handed man said, "This strange feeling is quite good."

"Anyway, it's my words that make you feel strange, not that you think I'm strange." The man with gray hands laughed.

The brown-handed man said, "Of course I won't think of you as a stranger, just like I won't think of myself as a stranger at this moment." The gray-handed man said to the brown-handed man, "At this moment?"

"Yeah, it's not like I never think of myself as a stranger," said the brown-handed man.

"At what moment do you think you are a stranger?" asked the man with gray hands.

"When I do things that I think I shouldn't do." said the brown-handed man.

"Shouldn't? What kind of things do you think you shouldn't do?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I can't explain the details clearly." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Your feelings like this have only appeared recently, right?"

The brown-handed man said, "That should be the case. If it were in the past, even if I had such feelings, I would not think in this way. Of course, I don't want to be too absolute about this kind of thing."

The Gray Hand asked, "Why don't you want to be absolutely sure? Are you worried that you might feel uncomfortable again?"

"No." The brown-handed man said, "I'm not worried at all at this time."

The Gray Hand asked, "If you said 'more is better' yourself, would it be new to you?"

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, there will definitely be one."

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "Why are you so sure again? It seems like you are not worried about being absolute at this time?"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Don't worry, because I know it will happen. If I am sure of it, I won't worry about it being absolute."

The Gray Hand said, "If you said that, would it make you feel strange?"

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, it will. You just asked me if I would feel a sense of freshness. That sense of freshness is quite similar to a sense of unfamiliarity."

(End of this chapter)