Chapter 6821 (Six Thousand Eight Hundred and Twenty-One) Fighting for the First
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "If you even have to calculate the order carefully, then no matter what, the Lord will come first."
"Can I go first?" The man with gray hands asked with a smile on purpose.
"Do you even need to fight for this?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Is the focus of what you see is fighting for the first place?" the gray-handed man asked.
"You can tell me what your focus is." The brown-handed man smiled.
"It's because you thought of me before you thought of my master." The man with gray hands laughed.
The man with the brown hand said to the man with the gray hand, "This is fighting to be first."
"It's just about the user." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with the brown hand said to the man with the gray hand: "Isn't the fight over the master the first thing considered a fight for the first place?"
"Can I fight with him?" the gray-hand man asked with a smile.
"Why not?" asked the man with brown hands.
"You can really say whatever you want now. It's really casual." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with brown hands asked the man with gray hands: "Isn't this nothing?"
"Then you listen to what I say and feel it." The gray-handed man smiled.
"You tell me." The brown-handed man smiled.
The gray-hand man said: "Of course you can compete with the user first."
The brown-handed man smiled.
"What's wrong?" asked the gray-handed man.
"That sounds a little strange," the brown-hand man said.
"Not used to it?" the gray-hand man asked.
"It doesn't seem like I'm completely adaptable." The brown-handed man smiled.
"Is it only partially adapted?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It seems that I can't even say that I am partially adapted to it." The brown-handed man smiled.
The man with gray hands smiled at the man with brown hands: "Do you want to say that you are completely out of tune?"
"There seems to be such a sign." The brown-hand man smiled, "But I don't think this is reasonable."
The man with gray hands asked the man with brown hands: "How is it unreasonable?" "Why?" said the man with brown hands.
"Keep talking." The gray-handed man smiled, "I know you haven't finished speaking."
"Why can't I fight with him?" the brown-hand man said.
"Yes, that's the truth." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with brown hands asked the man with gray hands, "You think so too?"
"That's what I thought when I heard you say that." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with brown hands said: "So your attitude has changed now?"
"Tell me how you changed?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Didn't you just say, 'Can I compete with him?'" said the brown-hand man, "Now you already think you can compete with him."
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands, "Isn't this just casual talk?"
"Can you say this casually?" The brown-hand man asked, "Is it possible that your mind has not changed?"
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "It's not that he hasn't changed."
"As long as you admit that you have changed, you can talk about it casually after the change." The man with brown hands said with a smile.
"Okay, whatever you say is what it is." The gray-hand man smiled, "Then have you changed?"
The man with brown hands asked the man with gray hands, "What should I change?"
"Change your feelings." The gray-handed man smiled, "From feeling unfit to being completely adapted?"
"It's still far from being completely adapted." The brown-handed man smiled.
"How about partial adaptation?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That might be okay." The brown-hand man smiled.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "Look, does this count as a change?"
"It seems that it can be counted." The brown-handed man smiled.
"It seems? Is that okay?" the gray-handed man asked, "Are you saying that so reluctantly?"
"It's not unwillingness." The brown-handed man smiled.
(End of chapter)