Chapter 4822 (Four Thousand Eight Hundred and Twenty Two) Surrender
"How do you answer that?" asked the gray-handed man.
The man said: "I said...I don't know if what I think is right...of course...it's okay not to say it."
The gray-handed man said: "What did he say?"
"He said...he wanted me to say it," the man said.
"How are you?" asked the gray-hand man.
"I said...he has no right to order me." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "Are you still not afraid of saying this now?"
"Yes, I'm not afraid at all." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "What did he say next?"
"He asked me...then...if those eyes were qualified to order me." The man said, "When he said this...his eyes moved out again."
"Are you worried that his eyes will hit you when you see his eyes moving toward Chunu?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I...at that time...my thoughts were quite strange." The man said, "I thought his eyes might hit me...but...but I'm just not afraid anymore."
"You were very scared every time you tried to pull out your eyes before. Is this the first time you're not scared anymore?" The man with gray hands asked.
"Yes." The man said, "This is... the first time."
"Did his eyes hit you?" the man with gray hands asked.
"No." The man said.
"Then what did he do?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He asked me to answer his question," the man said.
"Did you answer?" The man with gray hands asked, "I said...I actually said...that the eyes are not qualified...I also said that his eyes are the eyes of the man in blue armor...then he is definitely not qualified to order me." "What's his reaction?" the gray-hand man asked.
"He said...he said...that's right," the man said.
"Right?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Yes." The man said, "He feels that this situation...is in line with what he expected."
The man with gray hands asked again: "Did he tell you?"
"That's right." The man said, "He said...it's the same as what he thought..."
"What happened next?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He...he asked me...if I regretted it at that time," the man said.
"Did you say something?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I asked him in turn why I should...regret." The man said.
"He explained?" the gray-hand man asked.
The man replied: "He said... I had compromised with him many times before because I felt that his eyes were about to hit me, and even gave in... and did things that I... I didn't want to do at all. But this time... after he pushed out his eyes again, I didn't compromise or give in, but he didn't hit me with his eyes... That means... when he pushed out his eyes, even if I didn't He didn’t compromise but didn’t give in. Those eyes... actually wouldn’t necessarily hit me... He asked me if I thought it was worth giving in to me like that before. "
The man with gray hands asked: "Do you regret it after hearing this?"
"To be honest... at first... it was a little bit at first, but... but that feeling quickly disappeared, because... because I think the term 'surrender' is... disgusting." The man said , “This feeling of nausea quickly washed away the feeling of regret.”
The man with gray hands asked, "Did you answer his question?"
"I said... I did what I did before... and he said it as a 'compromise'... but he actually said it as a 'submission'. It's so disgusting!" said the man.
(End of chapter)