Chapter 4782 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty Two) Quotes
"Did you tell him?" the gray-hand man asked.
"No." The man said, "But...but he already knows."
"Did he say something?" the gray-hand man asked.
"He said it." The man said, "He said... He knew that I didn't admit it in my heart, but he didn't dare to say it..."
"What's your reaction?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man replied: "Just... still didn't say anything."
"How is he?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He asked me if he... was right." The man said, "When he asked... his eyes moved out again, as if... he was forcing me to answer his question."
"Did you answer?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Answered." The man said, "I said... said... yes."
"What happened to him next?" asked the Gray Hand.
"He...he said...he already felt that my heart was filled with a deep sense of shame." The man said.
"Then what?" asked the gray-handed man.
"No matter how angry I am... I can only hold it in," the man said.
"How is he?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He said...this is called being controlled by others. He also said...it was just...a pity for me to experience just this little bit." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "You still haven't said anything?" "Yes, you still haven't said anything." The man said.
The gray-handed man said: "Where is the other party?"
"The other party said... the question he asked me just now, I... have you guessed it now." The man said, "I forgot what he said... what he meant."
The gray-handed man said, "Have you asked him?"
"I didn't ask." The man said, "I think it's better not to speak and not speak...otherwise...I don't know if it will make the attack in his bag more powerful."
"Do you think there are many things you can say that might make his attacks more powerful?" the gray-handed man asked.
"According to his own statement, it seems... it seems that only if I say bad things about the man in blue armor will his attack force become more powerful." The man said, "At this time, I suddenly thought... did I think about it? Something else is possible.”
"What's possible?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It's just...even if I say something else, his attack will become more powerful, but...but he didn't tell me." The man said.
"Did you suddenly think this way?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"How did you come up with it?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I feel that he... he is always... always talking to me... trying to get me to say something." The man said, "If he wants to torture me in a way that makes me more painful... He could have done something ruthless a long time ago. I knew that I was under his control, and he...he also knew it. He was slow to do anything, and kept asking me questions. He said it before...it would take some time to get there. He can charge more attack factors...but...if he just needs time...even if he doesn't talk to me, he can just delay the time and charge the attack factors into his attack bag...At first I thought...he kept on Maybe he just wanted to humiliate me when he talked to me... Until that moment... I suddenly realized that maybe the words he led me to say... could make his attack stronger... even if I... wasn't He's talking bad about the man in blue armor," the man said.
"Do you think this is very likely?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)