Chapter 5200 (Five Thousand Two Hundred) Depends on You
“A monster-like thing?” Gray Hand said. “Does it look like a heart shackle?”

“Could it be…could it be that it is to lock the heart in shackles? If…if that’s the case…it’s really new.”

“Why do you feel it’s new?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“After all… after all… the heart shackles themselves are… they are used to lock something… that person cast a spell… to lock the heart shackles, which is a way of locking something… up.” said the man.

The Gray Hand said, “This is possible.”

The man said, “That’s right…it’s possible…yeah…I almost…figured out what’s going on.”

“What did you think of?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“The caster locked up the heart shackles, probably… in order to prevent them from locking up certain things in me… Oh, I remember… I seem to have heard this statement at that time.” said the man.

“Did you suddenly remember this?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes. Before… I really didn’t remember such a thing, but now that I think about it… it seems… to be true.” said the man.

“How did you remember this?” the Gray Hand asked, “Did the person who cast the spell for you tell you about this?”

“Yes.” The man said, “I suddenly remembered…I think…I was told that.”

“What did you say?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man replied: “He seemed to say… if I lock my heart in shackles… it will be easier for me to do what he…what he asks me to do.” “What things?” asked the man with gray hands.

“That thing… seems to be… what he said when he was pouring words into my soul.” The man said, “I don’t remember exactly what he said, but… but after he cast a spell on me, even if I forgot some of the things he said to me… I still… still vaguely know what to do… in order to… to solve my problem. This… this is probably related to some other things I know he said… but… but those other words are not in the same style as the words he poured into my soul. Those other words… made me feel… that he was not willing to take the initiative to give the blue-armored man a bargain, but… but in order to completely solve my problem, he… let me do those things that could solve my problem.”

Gray Hands asked, “What are you going to do to solve the problem?”

“From then on… change your view of… the blue-armored man, and from now on… never do anything that will intentionally hurt the blue-armored man again.” The man said, “Only in this way can I… solve the problem I asked him to help me solve.”

“Does it mainly depend on you?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“For a long time… I simply couldn’t remember what he had said to my soul… and I didn’t know whether I should rely mainly on him or… mainly on myself.” said the man.

“You just said that those other words are not of the same style as the words he poured into your soul. What is the main difference?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“It depends…on his attitude.” said the man.

The Gray Hand asked, “Please tell me more.”

“The words he poured into my soul… I can’t remember them at all under normal circumstances, but… but I remembered them here, and I found… I found that the words he poured into my soul gave me a feeling… that he is very good to the people in blue armor.” said the man.

(End of this chapter)