Chapter 6062 (Six Thousand and Sixty Two) Smashing the Table
The brown-handed man smiled and said: "We clearly knew that he was using strong words to make excuses. We knew it then."
The gray-handed man said: "Yes, but what does it matter if you know or not?"
"Well." The brown-handed man said, "There is no other way but to let him force his arguments. We really can't refute him."
"Exactly the opposite of him," said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands said: "If he can refute nothing in front of us, then there is nothing we can refute in front of him, no matter whether we want to refute or not."
The man with gray hands said: "Because there are no consequences for him to refute us, but there are consequences for us to refute him."
The man with brown hands said: "Just like what happened in the fish pond last time, if we hadn't taken the risk and you cooperated word by word, would we still be here now?"
"It's really possible that it won't be like this." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with brown hands said again: "You and I worked so well together last time just to save our lives, right?"
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "You can say that."
"Although we were punished in the end, this seems to be the best result for us, right?" the brown-handed man asked.
"That's right," said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands added: "Looking back, I find that when you and I do something to save our lives, we usually cooperate well."
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Let me recall it."
"Really?" asked the brown-hand man.
"That's right." Gray Hand Man said, "As far as I can think of, this is the case every time. There are no exceptions."
The man with brown hands said: "Is this our instinct?"
The man with gray hands said: "But we were tools at that time." The man with brown hands added: "Yes, even when we were tools, we still had some kind of instinct? Is that so?"
The gray-handed man laughed and said, "It's still a little funny to mention tools and instinct."
The man with brown hands said: "We are not ordinary tools, we are different from tables."
The man with gray hands said: "Did you think of the table legs again?"
The man with brown hands said: "Yes, me too. The table is his tool. We will be careful not to touch it when we see it. He also told us how important the table is. At that time, I didn't expect that in his eyes before Such an important thing was broken so easily by himself in the end.”
The gray-handed man said: "He broke more than just one table."
"He said it needs to be smashed, so that's what it needs to be." The brown-hand man smiled, "It's what he said."
"When he smashed it, he asked us to use special skills to protect him not far from him." The gray-handed man said.
"It's inherently risky for him to break the desk," said the brown-hand man.
"Yes, that table was bewitched by him before." The man with gray hands said, "Actually, when we were protecting him, I felt quite bad."
The man with brown hands asked: "Which one is bad?"
The man with gray hands said: "I was still a tool at that time. It was difficult for me to explain the feeling clearly at the time, but now I seem to know why it feels bad."
The man with brown hands asked: "Is it because you felt that someone valued that table before?"
The gray-handed man nodded and said: "It should be so. How do you know this so well?"
The man with brown hands said: "Because I felt bad at the time. I used to be so cautious, afraid of breaking things, but he just smashed them and asked me to be one of his protectors."
(End of chapter)