Chapter 4977 (Four Thousand Nine Hundred and Seventy-Seven) Just Care


Chapter 4977 (Four Thousand Nine Hundred and Seventy Seven) Just Care

"Are you thinking too much about whether that alchemist might be a blue-armored man himself?" the man with brown hands said.

The gray-handed man said: "I really didn't think much about this. How can a man in blue armor become an alchemist? Who is willing to teach him? Which sect will accept him? Forget it, I won't say more about this. Let me see, Tiecang The alchemists within the tribe may have different ideas in other aspects, but their attitude towards the people in blue armor should be unified. "

The man with brown hands said: "That's it. Otherwise, how can we survive? What I just heard from that person is that the spell caster should have a sect. It's not like the kind of alchemist who acts alone. He has his own sect. You can solve problems for people, but within the scope of the Tiecang tribe, if you really have other ideas, it will be difficult to live a normal life. "

The gray-handed man said at this time: "Why hasn't he moved yet?"

The man with brown hands seemed to realize something suddenly, and immediately looked at the person who said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me." He found that the person was thinking about this. , but made no sound.

"That's not right." The brown-hand man said.

The man with gray hands looked at the man and then looked at the man with brown hands: "Isn't he going into a state where he can't communicate normally with others?"

"But it's different from when I entered the state where I couldn't communicate with others normally." The brown-handed man said.

"That's right. I've never seen him mumbling like this before." The gray-handed man said.

"But it didn't make a sound." Brown Hands.

The man with gray hands said: "Yes, why is it so weird?"

"Are you worried again?" the brown-hand man asked.

"I'm always worried. Why does he always look like I haven't seen him before?" said the man with gray hands.

"I've never seen him like this," said the brown-hand man.

"He didn't talk to me for so long. I thought he was still thinking about it and just talked to you." The gray-hand man said, "It was better to check on him more just now."

The man with brown hands said: "This is normal. Who would have thought that he would suddenly be like this..."

The man with gray hands said: "He has been in strange states more than once." The man with brown hands said: "So don't worry too much."

"You mean, like the previous times, the problem can be solved?" the gray-handed man asked.

"All I can say is that I hope that's the case," said the brown-hand man.

"I prefer that there is no problem at all." Gray Hand said.

"Maybe it's as you said, there's no problem?" the brown-hand man said.

"But what is he talking about?" said the man with gray hands.

"I don't know, maybe it's just like normal people talking, it's not something strange that's hard to explain," the brown-handed man said.

"It's not impossible." The gray-handed man said.

"Then what shall we do?" said the brown-hand man.

"He doesn't take the initiative to talk to us. I'll take the initiative to talk to him." The man with gray hands said.

"Try it," said the brown-hand man.

The man with gray hands added: "If I talk to him, won't it cause him to be unable to return to normal?"

"Perhaps he was just talking to himself normally," said the brown-hand man.

"If that's the case, that's the best. If it's not the case, then if I talk to him, will things be troublesome?" said the gray-handed man.

"Many times the results of attempts are unknown." The man with brown hands said.

(End of chapter)

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