Chapter 4751 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Fifty One) Turtle
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I said... I won't forget it. I... I remember it." The man said, "Of course... I was a little angry when I said this. After all... After all, I am a Tiecang person... Being so... so submissive to a man in blue armor... is really not what I want to do. But... thinking that he is not an ordinary man in blue armor, and this moment... this moment is not an ordinary time, then I... I will. Just bear with it for a while.”
"You held it back and didn't show it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, I didn't... show it." The person said, "But... but the other party seems... seems to have understood something."
"How do you know what the other party has learned?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Because he...he told me that I was particularly unconvinced." The man said.
"What did you say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I said...there's nothing to be convinced about." The man said.
"Where is he?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He said I was really... really a turtle, the kind that only dares to hide in its shell..." the man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Are you even more angry after hearing this?"
"Yes." The man said, "But...but I'm also afraid."
"So you didn't dare to say anything?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"What did the other party say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"The other party said... although when I had some thoughts before... he didn't let me say it out, but I... he knew all the thoughts in my heart," the man said.
"Do you believe what he said?" the man with gray hands asked.
"At this moment, I believe...I believe it." The man said, "But I also have doubts in my heart." "What doubts?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I just feel that...since my bad words about the man in blue armor can make his attack...more powerful, then why doesn't he just...let me say it every time?" I thought of the bad words about the man in blue armor... In that case, the attack element in his attack bag will become more powerful faster." The man said.
"You didn't say anything after thinking about this, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I didn't say it." The man said, "I...I won't tell him...after all...after all, I don't want to remind him..."
"But, if it is true that he knows everything you think about, then as long as you think about it, it will remind him." The gray-handed man said.
"That's true, but...some of my thoughts are...it's hard for me to control them," the man said.
The gray-handed man asked again: "Has the other party understood your thoughts?"
"Understood." The man said.
"How did you know that he had learned about it?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Because...because...he told me." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He...he first said...that I don't have to worry about it," the man said, "and then asked me...if I really wanted to know that I didn't let him say...something in my heart before."
"Did you answer him?" the man with gray hands asked.
"I... didn't answer." The man said, "But I... was thinking about it."
"What did he say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He said...he said that although I didn't say it...but...but I wanted to know in my heart." The man said, "And he said that if that was the case, then he would tell me..."
(End of chapter)