Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7118 (Seven Thousand One Hundred and Eighteen) Inscription

"You mean how much matters? 'How much'? Does it mean more or less?" the gray-handed man asked.

"It depends on how you look at it. If you think about it from the perspective of what I did for the master in the past, it certainly wouldn't be considered a small amount," said the brown-handed man.

"Anyway, there's a connection," the gray-handed man said.

The brown-handed man said, "Yes."

“Tell me what you’ve remembered,” the gray-handed man said.

The brown-handed man said, "You already knew all along."

"You answered?" the gray-handed man asked.

“I’ve already answered,” said the brown-handed man.

"Repeat your original answer to me, and how do you use it?" the gray-handed man asked.

“Of course you can.” The brown-handed man smiled.

"It depends on how you look at it. If we consider the direction I took when I followed the master, it certainly wouldn't be considered a small amount," the brown-handed man continued.

"Why did you repeat yourself?" Grayhand asked.

“That’s my answer,” said the brown-handed man.

“I know this is an answer to me, but which question is it answering? The question it answers is clearly the previous question I asked. The question I asked before you said this is the question you are answering,” the Gray-Handed Man said. “Before you said this, I said, ‘Does it matter how much or how little?’ So, your answer is my question. But this time, I’m asking what you’ve recalled.”

The brown-handed man said, "What I just said answers both of your questions at the same time, so let's combine them."

"Can this be merged?" the gray-handed man asked.

“Yes, I answered both of your questions with this.” The brown-handed man said.

The gray-handed man said, "I asked you what you remembered, and you told me, 'It depends on how you look at it. If you think about it from the perspective of what I did for the master in the past, it certainly wasn't a small amount.' Do you think that makes sense?"

The brown-handed man chuckled, "Sure. This isn't a direct answer, it's more of an indirect one." "What did you indirectly answer?" the gray-handed man asked.

“You can’t tell that I indirectly answered what I remembered?” the brown-handed man said. “Even if I had directly mentioned a few consecutive words in my indirect answer, it would still count as an answer.”

"Which consecutive words are they?" the gray-handed man asked.

“You brought it up yourself,” said the brown-handed man.

"Tell me, how many words do you want me to say?" the gray-handed man said.

"If I tell you to mention a few words, will you really mention them?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said the gray-handed man.

“You have to tell me what you’re going to say,” the brown-handed man said.

“No problem,” said the gray-handed man.

“Just eight words,” said the brown-handed man.

"Oh, I see," said the gray-handed man.

"Which eight characters?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man said, "I'm not sure if it's the same as what you think."

“Tell me, and I’ll know whether it’s the same or not,” said the brown-handed man.

“That’s true,” said the gray-handed man. “Aren’t those eight characters ‘used to work for the master’?”

“Yes,” said the brown-handed man. “See, you’ve already brought it up, so now you don’t doubt whether I’ve answered your question or not, right?”

"I was the one who came up with those eight words, yet you claim you've already answered my question," said the gray-handed man. "If I had truly answered it, would I have needed to come up with those eight words?"