Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6813 (Six Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirteen) Who Laughs

"What does it matter who laughs and who talks?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Now that you mention it, I'm thinking of other things." said the man with brown hands.

"What are you thinking about?" Gray Hand asked, "A place that has little to do with the atmosphere?"

"Well, I thought of some scenarios." said the brown-handed man.

"Is this what we talked about before?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yeah, how did you think of this?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I don't know. You described some scenarios and I thought of them," said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "It's useless, isn't it?"

"Look, it's you who took the initiative to suggest using the master again." said the man with gray hands.

The Brown Hand Man asked the Gray Hand Man, "Is this new?"

"It's a bit new, isn't it?" said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "Tell me what's new about this."

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "I just wondered for no reason if I have no master."

"Does this feel new to you?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"I thought you were going to ask: 'Is there a Lord who can help me?'" said the Gray Hand.

"What's the difference?" said the brown-handed man. "Isn't it the same as asking you: 'Do you have any use for the Lord?'"

"But what you said just now, 'No use for the Lord?' was biased, leaning towards 'no'." The Gray Hand said, "When you said this, did you hope that the Lord would be useless?"

"Is it new to ask questions with some slant?" asked the Brown Hand.

"Anyway, I hear you ask this question now, and it's very fresh to ask something with that tendency. Think about it yourself, if it was in the past, even if you didn't want to have a master in your heart, how would you ask?" The gray-handed man asked. The brown-handed man smiled and said, "The past you are talking about, is it the time when I was a tool of the nature of the master?"

The Gray Hand said, "Of course."

The brown-handed man said, "At that time, if I didn't want the Lord to help me, I could ask any questions I wanted. It all depended on the situation at the time. Where was the Lord, what was he doing, where were we, what were we going to do... Anyway, I would have thought about a lot of things. Depending on the situation, I would have asked different questions."

"Where you are and what you are doing, these don't seem complicated." said the man with gray hands.

"It's not complicated, but those few sentences I said actually represent a variety of very complicated situations. I didn't say them all, I just briefly said some of them." said the man with brown hands.

"I know." The Gray Hand Man smiled, "If I were to tell you in detail, there would be too much to say."

"Obviously you understand that," said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man asked the Brown Hand Man: "I won't talk about complicated things. I will just ask you simple questions. Very simple ones."

"Ask." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand asked, "If it was at that time, no matter what situation you were in, would you ask me: 'It's useless, right?'"

The brown-handed man said, "That should be the case."

"Yes, in that case, I feel fresh when I hear you ask that question. Is it easy to understand?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That's true." said the man with brown hands.

"Just now you said that you thought of some scenarios. Those scenarios did not include the Lord. Are all the scenarios you thought of beautiful?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "It's quite fresh that you ask this question."

The Gray Hand asked, "What's new?"

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "Just because I don't think of the Lord, you think I'm thinking of beautiful things? Hmm? How are they connected?"

(End of this chapter)