Chapter 5321 (five thousand three hundred and twenty-one) Warmth
"Does this breeze have any effect on you?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "It makes me feel even more...I feel even more that I am facing him."
"Is it because of this gust of wind?" the gray-hand man asked.
"This...how should I put it..." the person said, "It's like this. This gust of wind actually...made me feel the same feeling when that person cast a spell on me."
"Oh?" the gray-handed man said.
The man said: "In the process of casting spells on me before, there was once such a situation where a breeze suddenly blew. I remember that at that time... I was quite comfortable. At this time... again Being blown by...that kind of breeze, I...feel that wind is warm..."
"Relieved your cold?" asked the gray-hand man.
"A little bit." The person said, "But actually I think... the reason why I feel the breeze and warmth is... because I was really... too cold when I was frozen before."
"Did you feel the breeze and warmth when that person cast a spell on you?" the gray-handed man asked.
"The wind was...fresh and a little bit warm, but...not too warm. But this time...I felt that the breeze was a bit warmer. This...I think it's because...I was In the darkness and cold." The man said, "Maybe... the breeze this time is warmer than... the breeze when the caster cast the spell on me? I just... thought of it. I thought about the spell caster, and then thought about the scene when he cast the spell on me."
"Has the feeling of the breeze and warmth had a greater impact on you?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It happened." The person said, "My mouth... suddenly didn't hurt anymore. I opened my mouth, as if... the warm wind had cured... the pain in my mouth. Although I haven't... I continued to speak, but... I already felt that no matter what I said, my mouth would not hurt anymore, so... I began to believe that the other person was... the one who cast the spell on me. "
The man with gray hands said: "Just because of this, you believe it?" The man said: "Yes, logically speaking... my reason seems... not sufficient, but... but... at that moment I believed I even started to say things to him that only he really knew what they meant..."
The man with gray hands asked: "What did you say?"
The man said: "I said to the person who I thought was the one who cast the spell on me... Is it true that those people in blue armor have left, and the person who cast the spell on me once injected those words into my soul, which is actually equivalent to... …Always there.”
The man with gray hands said, "Did he answer you?"
"Answered." The man said, "He... told me... yes. I didn't expect that, I... really guessed it right."
The man with gray hands asked again: "What did you say?"
"I told him... No matter what happens now, I can't... change everything." The man said.
The Gray Hand asked, "What are all the things you said you wanted to change?"
The man said: "On the one hand... it is to let me go out... to leave that excessively dark and cold place. On the other hand... it is also... I also want to undo those... things in the past."
The gray-handed man said: "Before?"
When the gray-hand man said these two words, he was a little worried that the other party would fall into fear again.
(End of chapter)