Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7414 (Seven Thousand Four Hundred and Fourteen) Emerges

The brown-handed man replied, "It's alright, it sounds much better now, doesn't it? If you think it's not actually that much better, is it because when you say 'find loopholes,' you actually mean something similar to 'nitpicking'?"

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "That's not it. When we talk about 'finding vulnerabilities,' we're more inclined to mean situations where there are vulnerabilities."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Do you think there were any loopholes in what I just said?"

The gray-handed man asked, "You're asking me if there are any vulnerabilities? I want to say that if you look carefully and thoroughly, you can definitely find vulnerabilities."

"What do you mean by 'search carefully'?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Think back to how you used to find loopholes in my system, and you'll understand," the gray-handed man laughed.

"Before? During the time when you were working for the Master?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes,” the gray-handed man laughed.

The brown-handed man replied, “I understand. I did look carefully.”

“You just mentioned the user directly, which reminds me of what we were talking about earlier,” said the Gray-Handed Man.

"The conversation about the evidence?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“Yes. I asked you, ‘What’s the use of this evidence?’ You said, ‘Evidence is evidence, whether it’s useful or not is another matter.’ I said, ‘Hearing you say that suddenly reminded me of the past.’” Grayhand asked.

“Next, you made me guess what you were thinking. I said you were thinking of the Lord,” the Brown-Handed Man said. “You still haven’t told me exactly what you were thinking.”

The gray-handed man said, "The specific things I thought of are related to our past experiences."

"Which section?" the brown-handed man asked.

“It’s not a specific period of time,” Grayhand said.

"What is that?" the brown-handed man asked.

“It might be a whole…” the gray-handed man said. “A whole?” the brown-handed man said. “What about the specifics?”

“Let me just say this from the start: I’m reminded of our past experience of presenting evidence before the Lord, but it was all in vain,” said the Grey-Handed Man.

“No wonder you weren’t just thinking about a specific experience,” the brown-handed man said.

"No wonder?" the gray-handed man said. "I wanted to say something earlier but didn't know how to say the rest. Now you probably understand."

The brown-handed man said, "You didn't know what to say just now?"

“Yes, it’s not that I thought of it but refused to say it; I just didn’t know how to say it,” the gray-handed man replied.

The brown-handed man asked, "You'll experience this again?"

The gray-handed man asked, "Is this strange? It's perfectly normal for me to be like this, especially in this kind of environment."

The brown-handed man said, "Did you not say the rest of your sentence because you couldn't think of the right words to express what you wanted to say?"

“You could say that,” said the gray-handed man.

“Then you can keep thinking,” the brown-handed man said.

Grayhand said, "I don't know how long I'll keep thinking. I've come up with some ideas, but I don't know if I can explain them clearly."

“Whether you can or not, you can say it first,” the brown-handed man said.

The gray-handed man said, "Then I won't say 'the whole'."

"Should we change it?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes, it needs to be changed,” said the gray-handed man. “I think it’s just that some impressions have resurfaced.”

"What you mean by 'floating' is like suddenly coming to the surface from the bottom of the water?" the brown-handed man asked.