Chapter 5259 (Five Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty-Nine) Traveling
At this point, he stopped, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know how...how to say it."
The reason why the man didn't dare to say it was because he thought that if he described the place where the gray-hands and brown-hands were as "not counting the real world", then both the gray-hands and the brown-hands would be mentioned by him. They are not people in the real world. If he regards this environment as "another world", then the people with gray hands and brown hands will also be described as people from other worlds. Of course he didn't dare to say such things, because in his heart, the gray-handed people and the brown-handed people were not ordinary people, and they were both people he could not afford to offend. When facing such people, he had faced people who could not afford to offend him before. A person's habits will make him speak very carefully.
The man with gray hands asked, "Say whatever you think."
The man thought for a while and said: "I still say... let's call this the real world."
"What does this mean?" The Gray Hand asked, "Don't you firmly think so?"
The man said: "I...are indeed not firm enough, because...because I don't know...this kind of environment is indeed not something I have ever faced."
The man with gray hands said: "Then why don't you say this is another world?"
"Because... I... don't think it's necessary." The man said.
"If necessary, would you think this is another world?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It seems..." the man said, "I didn't know just now, but now that I think about it... I think... it doesn't seem possible."
"Why?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I...can't call you all people from other worlds." The man said.
"So it's because of us?" the gray-handed man asked. "This... is indeed a reason." The man said, "But at this time I... came up with... another reason."
"What's the reason?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I feel... I'm not far away at all." The man said.
"You haven't left anywhere?" the gray-handed man asked.
"The real world." The man said, "Every time I go to other worlds, I feel... a feeling that I have... traveled through for a long time... an indescribable feeling of tiredness. Entering this place …I really don’t feel that way.”
"What about when you entered the Encirclement of Mystery?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said.
He thought again, as if he had found a good reason, and said quickly: "Yes, that's it! Have I... gone to other worlds... Have I gone to places that are not part of the real world? Judging from this feeling! This judgment should be accurate. As long as I don't feel tired after traveling for a long time after arriving at a place, then...it means that...that world belongs to the real world, but If there is, that world is... another world."
"Just rely on your own feelings to judge whether the place you are in is another world?" the gray-handed man asked.
When the man with gray hands asked this question, he felt that his previous judgment method was a bit funny, but he still couldn't think of any other method of judgment, so he said: "I...I didn't think of any other method of judgment, so... So that’s what I said. This is my feeling. I’m just an ordinary person. I just… judge it based on my feelings.”
(End of chapter)