Chapter 6062 (Six Thousand and Sixty-Two) Smashing the Table
The brown-handed man laughed and said, “We knew clearly that he was making up stories. We knew it at that time.”

The Gray Hand said, “Yes, but what does it matter if you know or not?”

“Well.” The brown-handed man said, “There’s nothing we can do. We can only let him make his case. We really can’t refute him.”

“It’s just the opposite of him.” said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “If he can refute anything he says in front of us as long as he wants to, then we can refute anything he says in front of us, whether we want to refute it or not.”

Gray Hand said: “Because there are no consequences for him to refute us, but there are consequences for us to refute him.”

The brown-handed man said, “Just like the last time at the fish pond, if we hadn’t taken the risk and cooperated with each other, would we still be here now?”

“It’s possible that this won’t happen.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

The brown-handed man said again: “The reason why we cooperated so well last time was to save our lives, right?”

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, “You could say that.”

“Although we were punished in the end, this seems to be the best outcome for us, right?” asked the brown-handed man.

“That’s right,” said the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown-Handed Man added, “Looking back, I find that when you and I do something to save our lives, we usually work together well.”

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, “Let me recall it.”

“Is that so?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“That’s right.” The Gray Hand said, “From what I can think of, it’s always like this, there are no exceptions.”

The Brown-Handed Man said, “Could this be our instinct?”

The Gray Hand said, “But, we were tools at that time.” The Brown Hand said, “Yes, even when we were tools, we still had some instincts? Could it be like this?”

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, “It’s a little funny to mention tools and instinct at the same time.”

The brown-handed man said, “We are not ordinary tools. We are different from tables.”

The gray-handed man said, “Are you thinking about the table legs again?”

The brown-handed man said, “Yes, me too. The table was his tool, and we would be very careful not to touch it when we saw it. He also told us how important the table was. At that time, I didn’t expect that something that was so important to him could be broken so easily by him in the end.”

The gray-handed man said, “It’s not just one table that he broke.”

“If he says it needs to be smashed, then it needs to be smashed.” The brown-handed man laughed, “Whatever he says, that’s what it is.”

“When he was smashing it, he asked us to use our special abilities to protect him from a distance.” said the man with gray hands.

“It was risky for him to smash the table,” said the brown-handed man.

“Yes, he had cast a spell on that table before.” The Gray Hand Man said, “In fact, when we were protecting him, I felt pretty bad.”

The brown-handed man asked, “Which one is bad?”

Gray Hand Man said: “At that time I was still a tool. It was hard for me to explain the feeling at that time, but now I seem to know why I feel so bad.”

The brown-handed man asked, “Is it because you felt how much that person valued that table?”

The Gray Hand Man nodded and said, “It should be. How do you know this so well?”

The brown-handed man said, “Because I felt pretty bad at the time. I was so careful before, afraid of breaking things, but he just smashed it and asked me to be one of the people protecting him.”

(End of this chapter)