Chapter 6270 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy) How Chaotic
“What situation do you want to distinguish?” asked the man with brown hands.

“Wait a minute, do you think there are some contradictions in what you just said?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“If you think so, I can admit it. Anyway, I know how confusing what I said just now was.” The brown-handed man said, “If the user heard it, I wouldn’t dare to say it in such a roundabout way.”

“But it would be different if the Lord was talking to you.” said the man with gray hands.

“Of course. It’s normal whether he goes around or not, whether he is confused or not.” said the man with brown hands.

Gray Hand Man said to Brown Hand Man: “He doesn’t think there is anything wrong with him, and no one else should think so.”

The brown-handed man smiled and said, “You haven’t told me what you want to distinguish. Are you going to change the subject again?”

The Gray Hand said, “You don’t think that I just changed the subject on purpose, do you?”

“I didn’t say it was intentional, did I?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The gray-handed man said, “Did you deviate on purpose?”

The brown-handed man said, “That’s what happened to me. I ended up talking about something else and never got back to it.”

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, “If you say so, then I am sure it is the same for me.”

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, “Why are you sure that I am one too?”

“You’ve changed the subject while you were talking. Who are you talking to?” Gray Hand asked. “Are you talking about the conversation you had with the User?”

“You come again!” The brown-handed man laughed, “Why would I be like this with the Lord?”

“Only with me?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“If I had experienced what happened before today, I wouldn’t have done this even if I was with you, right?” the brown-handed man asked with a smile.

“So you’re only talking about what happens after today?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Of course.” said the brown-handed man.

“Who are you talking to?” the Gray Hand Man asked. “You,” the Brown Hand Man said.

“So you were talking and the conversation ended up changing to something else and you didn’t get back to the topic. It was the same for me. Originally, it was just the two of us chatting,” said the man with gray hands.

“I didn’t talk back.” said the man with brown hands.

“Why does this sound so familiar?” The Gray Hand said, “You didn’t bring it up, but if I bring it up, it would count as bringing it up, right?”

“The topic we talked about before is back again.” said the man with brown hands.

“Do you think it’s redundant to repeat the topic?” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

“Not superfluous.” The brown-handed man said, “You haven’t answered my question yet. What do you want to distinguish?”

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, “I differentiate between the situations based on what question you ask me.”

“For some of these questions, you’re sure you don’t want to give me clear answers, right?” asked the brown-handed man.

“I’ve even figured out what kind of question you’re asking right now,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“What kind of thing?” asked the brown-handed man.

“Direction.” The man with gray hands only uttered two words.

The brown-handed man said, “Yes, we talked about this before. You said that if we use the main magic, we might be caught even if we go to a place more than ten thousand miles away. I said it depends on which direction, I was joking. But you said that if this kind of joke is too big, you will think of things you shouldn’t think of. If I ask you in detail about those things you shouldn’t think about, you just don’t want to give me a clear answer, right?”

The Gray Hand Man said decisively, “Yes.”

The brown-handed man smiled and said, “Then will you give a less clear answer?”

“How do you answer?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

(End of this chapter)