Chapter 2917: 2917: Can You Really Stop Me?
Chapter 2917: 2917: Can You Really Stop Me?
Capítulo 2917: Chapter 2917: Can You Really Stop Me?
At this moment.
Everyone in the distant place who was fighting intensely was greatly shocked.
“My God, this kid Lionel Yeager actually killed Elder Brock Cahill of the Hidden Dragon Immortal Sect!”
“Elder Brock Cahill has the cultivation of a Middle-stage Great Golden Immortal, and he was actually killed by him?!”
“The key is, even when Elder Shridan Jenkins and Elder Brock Cahill joined forces, they couldn’t suppress this kid. Instead, he managed to kill one of them!”
“This kid is too strong, not only is his strength formidable, his combat experience is also very rich!”
People exclaimed in astonishment, their eyes full of shock as they looked at Lionel Yeager.
Calvin Weil was already dumbfounded.
It turns out what Mr. Spence said was all true!
Brother Yeager truly is invincible in the same realm and can challenge beyond his level!
Although Brother Yeager has not yet killed Shridan Jenkins!
But he also noticed that Shridan Jenkins probably couldn’t hold on much longer and would definitely be killed by Brother Yeager!
At this moment.
In the distant sky.
Lionel Yeager looked down at Shridan Jenkins below, and shouted: “Old thing, didn’t you say I couldn’t kill you? Now what?”
“Damn it! How hateful!”
Shridan Jenkins directly flew up from the ground, roaring madly: “Little beast, the old man must kill you!”
His hair and beard were disheveled, his body covered in wounds, blood staining his body red, as he charged up like a fierce ghost!
On his way up!
He waved his sleeves, sacrificed all his weapons and magical artifacts, suppressing and killing Lionel Yeager!
“A bunch of trash weapons and magical artifacts, trying to kill my elder brother Yang, it’s purely wishful thinking!”
The Golden Crow God Furnace roared out, burning with intense flames, crashing into the weapons and magical artifacts!
“Mr. Yeager, let me lend you a hand!”
The Suppressing Immortal Tower also flew over, shooting out multiple Immortal Rainbows, crashing into those weapons and magical artifacts!
Shridan Jenkins saw that his sacrificed weapons and magical artifacts couldn’t hurt Lionel Yeager at all!
Shridan Jenkins trembled all over, letting out an Angry Roar!
“Golden Roc Divine Domain!”
In the blink of an eye!
A realm evolved above him, like a little world, crushing down towards Lionel Yeager in the sky!
In this little world, mountains stood tall, ancient trees reached the sky, and thousands of Golden Roc Illusions soared and danced!
As this little world crushed down!
Thousands of Golden Roc Illusions rushed out from this little world, attacking Lionel Yeager!
Lionel Yeager was not afraid at all, stepped down in the air!
Emperor Dragon Sword Domain, Endless Sword Domain, Cold Moon Immortal Domain, Yin and Yang Immortal Domain, Five Elements Immortal Domain, Purple Thunder Immortal Domain, Fire Phoenix Immortal Domain, seven realms evolved into form, like seven little worlds pressing down simultaneously!
Giant Dragons roared out, Flying Swords traversed and shuttled, cold air swept across Heaven and Earth!
Yin and Yang Qi, Five Elements Immortal Rainbow, purple Wild Thunder crashed down!
Moreover, overwhelming Flames poured down, Flame Phoenix attacked fiercely!
In a flash!
Thrum Thrum!
Rumbling!
Sounds of impact and explosions echoed through Heaven and Earth, spreading in Eight Directions!
All realms simultaneously exploded in the sky, turning into waves of golden tides, surging forth!
“Kill!”
Lionel Yeager directly crashed through the golden tides, descending towards Shridan Jenkins!
“Go to hell with you, old man!”
Shridan Jenkins let out a roar, tightly gripping his golden long sword, slashing fiercely at Lionel Yeager one sword after another!
“The one who should die is you!”
Lionel Yeager also tightly gripped the Dragon Emperor Sword, slashing fiercely at Shridan Jenkins one sword after another!
Clang Clang Clang!…
Boom boom boom!…
Countless Golden Sword Shadows collided fiercely in the sky, exploding with sounds of gold and stone clashing!
During the furious sword slashing!
The two also unleashed their Dharma Forms, engaging fiercely in the sky!
Moreover, the two unleashed various special attacks, killing towards each other!
Flying Swords filled the sky, and clashed in the air!
A Big Seal flew in the sky, colliding like a mountain!
Immortal Pictures manifested, covering like a sky dome!
Immortal Rainbows shot out, cracking Cangtian and the earth!
And the Sacred Dragon, Golden Roc, Azure Dragon, and various Divine Beasts illusions roared and bellowed in the air!
The splendid golden light flickered incessantly, violent energy surged wantonly!
The two fought madly, hair flying wildly, clothes fluttering, blood splattered!
The murderous intent contained in this area had already boiled!
Even Golden Immortal Great Perfection strong ones would probably not dare to easily step into this battlefield!
After fighting fiercely for more than three hundred rounds!
“Slash!!”
Lionel Yeager roared, tightly gripping the Dragon Emperor Sword, slashing heavily at Shridan Jenkins!
“Kill!!”
Shridan Jenkins also let out a roar, tightly gripping the long sword, slashing fiercely!
Crash!
Accompanied by a world-shocking collision sound!
Crack!
The primary-level spiritual grade Immortal Sword in Shridan Jenkins’s hand was shattered, even the Spirit of the Weapon was extinguished!
“What?!”
Shridan Jenkins exclaimed, throwing away the sword hilt in his hand, quickly unleashing swift speed, trying to avoid this tyrannical sword from Lionel Yeager!
His speed was indeed very fast, as fast as streaming lightning, directly teleporting out!
But, although he dodged the fatal sword, his right arm was still severed!
“Ah…”
From his severed arm, blood flowed constantly, he let out a piercing scream!
“The final sword to send you on your way!”
Lionel Yeager tightly gripped the Dragon Emperor Sword, raised it high again, slashing fiercely at Shridan Jenkins!
“You dog, don’t think about killing Elder Shridan Jenkins!”
In the distance, Wilson Jenkins screamed in shock, immediately flapping his wings fiercely!
“One Hundred Thousand Flying Feather Swords!”
In the blink of an eye!
One hundred thousand golden feathers condensed in the sky, like one hundred thousand golden sharp swords, shooting simultaneously at Lionel Yeager!
Lionel Yeager glanced coldly, shouted: “Do you think you, this trash, can stop me?”
As he spoke, his body trembled all over!
“Roar roar roar!”
The Sacred Dragon, four mythical beasts, and Four Great Ferocious Beasts let out roars, crashing towards Wilson Jenkins!
Boom boom boom!
The illusions of the Sacred Dragon, four mythical beasts, and Four Great Ferocious Beasts were extremely violent, directly smashing all one hundred thousand golden Feather Swords!
“This…”
Wilson Jenkins’s pupils shrank fiercely, completely unable to believe that the special attack he unleashed was easily crushed by this arrogant one!
The next second!
Bang bang bang!
The Sacred Dragon, four mythical beasts, and Four Great Ferocious Beasts heavily crashed onto Wilson Jenkins’s body!
“Ugh…”
Wilson Jenkins let out a painful scream, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, flying backward!
After shaking off Wilson Jenkins!
The golden giant sword that Lionel Yeager swung had already slashed towards Shridan Jenkins!
“You don’t even think about it!!!”
Shridan Jenkins roared hoarsely, mobilizing the energy in his body to the limit, condensing a solid and heavy Defensive Shield to block it!
Clang!
The golden giant sword slashed heavily on the Defensive Shield, exploding with a shocking sound of impact!
After all, Shridan Jenkins was also a later-stage Great Golden Immortal strong one!
The Defensive Shield he now struggled to condense was indeed solid, forcibly blocking the sword Lionel Yeager had struck!
“Hehe…”
Shridan Jenkins’s mouth flowing with blood, sneered: “Little beast, the old man’s cultivation is ultimately higher than yours, you can’t kill the old man!”
“Really can’t kill you? Are you sure?”
Lionel Yeager asked coldly.
“Of course I’m sure!”
Shridan Jenkins’s eyes were fierce, “As long as I hold on a little longer, when the other several Elders of the Isobel Goggins Family finish up, you’re bound to die without a doubt!”
䅽㝅㗸䚂㝖
㭹䟁䯌
䟋㸢䡦㝅
㧍
盧
老
蘆
魯
爐
䯌㭹䟁
擄
爐
魯
䩴䟁䯌㞉㸩
路
䥅”䟁
㴘
盧
㝖䙘䲊㧍”䡦䙘㗸
㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮 㻄䁲䟁䅽䡦 㝅㝖㞉㝅䆇䆇䡦䶮䡦㝖䚂㸩㭹 㧍㝖㞉 䚂㗸䡦㝖 䙘䟁㝖䚂㝅㝖䯌䟁䯌㻄㸩㭹 㜻䟁㮭㝅㸩㝅䙛䡦㞉 䚂㗸䡦 䡦㝖䡦䶮䟋㭹 䩴㝅䚂㗸㝅㝖 㗸㝅㻄 㮭䟁㞉㭹㨻
䂣䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 㸩㝅䟋㗸䚂 㮭䯌䶮㻄䚂 䆇䶮䟁㜻 㗸㝅㜻䂠 㧍㻄 㝅䆇 㗸䡦 䩴䟁䶮䡦 㧍 䂣䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 㚙䶮㜻䟁䶮 䧤䟁㮭䡦䂠 㗸㝅㻄 䁲䯌䁲㝅㸩㻄 㮭㸩㧍䙛㝅㝖䟋 㸩㝅䅽䡦 䚂䟁䶮䙘㗸䡦㻄㨻
㞉䟁㝖䩴
㧍㻄㜻䶮
㧍㝖㞉
䡦䡦㸩䆇㭹㨻㝅䙘䶮
㝅䁲㝅䟋䁲㝖䶮䟋
䆇䟁䡦䙘䶮
㞉䡦㻄㧍㻄㗸㸩
㝅㯓㻄
䡦㗸䚂
㞉㝖㻄㞉䡦䯌㭹㸩
㞉䩴䟁䚄䶮
䁲䟁䡦䗚㜻䶮䶮
㞉䡦䡦㺒䶮䚂䡦
䶮䥅㧍䟋䟁㝖
“䥅㝅䡦㨻㨻㨻”
㴘㝖 㧍㝖 㝅㝖㻄䚂㧍㝖䚂㨻
㧍䶮䊮䙘䅽
䶮䙘䙘㨻㧍䅽
䙘㧍䅽䶮䙘
䑧㗸䡦 䥅䡦䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦 䚄㗸㝅䡦㸩㞉 䙘䟁㝖㞉䡦㝖㻄䡦㞉 㮭㭹 䚄㗸䶮㝅㞉㧍㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄 䙘䶮㧍䙘䅽䡦㞉㨻
㪢㝖㸩㭹 㝅㝖 㧍 䆇䡦䩴 㻄䡦䙘䟁㝖㞉㻄㨻
䚂㧍
㝖㧍㭹
㻄䶮䙘㻄㧍䟁
䥅䡦䡦䆇㝖㸢䡦㻄㝅
䚂㗸䡦
䚂䟁
䡦㜻㝖䟁㜻䚂㨻
䶮㧍䚂䡦㗸䚂㻄
䡦䶮㧍㭹㞉
㞉䶮䡦㧍㻄䁲
䊮㧍䅽㻄䙘䶮
㸩䚄㝅䡦㞉㗸䂠
㝖㝅䶮䡦䡦䚂
“䑧㗸㝅㻄 䚂㗸㝅㻄… 㗸䟁䩴 㝅㻄 㝅䚂 䁲䟁㻄㻄㝅㮭㸩䡦䲊㨻”
䚄㗸䶮㝅㞉㧍㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄’㻄 䆇㧍䙘䡦 䩴㧍㻄 䆇㝅㸩㸩䡦㞉 䩴㝅䚂㗸 䡦㝖㞉㸩䡦㻄㻄 䚂䡦䶮䶮䟁䶮㷕
䡦䡦㸢㝖
䙘䟁㝖㞉䚂䯌㸩’
䙘㻄䶮䡦㧍㝖䡦㝅
㸩䚂㻄㸩㝅
㝅㻄㗸
㗸䟋䚂䟁㗸䶮䯌
㝅㗸㻄
䂠䡦䁲䶮䩴䟁
㸩䟁㝖䡦㝅㭁
㮭䚂㜻䟁㧍䙘
㗸䚂䚂㧍
㧍䶮䅽䟋䡦㝅㮭㝖
㸩䁲㭹㻄㝅㜻
䡦䆇䡦䡦㞉㝖㻄㷕
㯓䡦
䡦䡦㮭㸩䡦㸢㝅
䡦䶮䡦䟋䢮㧍
䟁䙘䯌㞉㸩
㚙䚂 䚂㗸㝅㻄 㜻䟁㜻䡦㝖䚂㨻
“䚄䚂䟁䁲㨻”
䶮䟁㜻䆇
㜻䡦䙘㧍
㭹㝖㚙䶮䟋
㗸䟋㜻䚂㝅㭹
䡦䁲㨻䙘㧍㸩
䚂㞉䚂㻄㧍㝅㝖
㚙
䶮䧤㧍䟁
㴘㝖 䚂㗸䡦 㝖䡦㺒䚂 㻄䡦䙘䟁㝖㞉㨻
㧴㗸䟁䟁㻄㗸㨻
㚙
䡦䟁㭁㸩㝖㝅
㻄䙘㞉㝅䶮䡦䚂䯌䚂㸢䡦
䡦㮭㝖㗸㞉㝅㨻
䟁㺒㞉㸩䡦㞉䁲䡦
㝅㗸㸢㝅㧍䡦䚂㝖㝅㝖㸩㧍
䟁㸩㝖䟋㞉䡦
䟋㭹䆇㝅䶮䶮䡦㝖㝅䚂
䁲䟁䩴䡦䶮
㧍㞉㝖
㴘㧍䚂㜻䶮㸩㜻䟁
䶮䟁㜻䆇
䟋䡦䶮䢮䡦㧍
㝖䧤䩴㧍䟁㝅㮭
㝖䚂㧍㝅䟋㝅㝖䟁㝖䙘
䚂䶮䟁䩴㻄㧍㞉
䑧㗸䡦 䟁㝖䡦 㸩㧍䯌㝖䙘㗸㝅㝖䟋 䚂㗸㝅㻄 䟁䆇䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦 䩴㧍㻄 䵚㝅䙘䚂䟁䶮 㙺䡦㝖㝅䚂㗸䂠 䩴㗸䟁 䩴㧍㻄 䆇㝅䡦䶮䙘䡦㸩㭹 㮭㧍䚂䚂㸩㝅㝖䟋 㯓㧍䩴㧍䶮㞉 㭁䟁䯌㝅㻄䡦㨻
䚄䡦䡦㝅㝖䟋 㗸㝅㻄 䁠䯌㝖㝅䟁䶮 㺳䶮䟁䚂㗸䡦䶮 䯌㝖㧍㮭㸩䡦 䚂䟁 䩴㝅䚂㗸㻄䚂㧍㝖㞉 㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮䂠 㗸䡦 㝖㧍䚂䯌䶮㧍㸩㸩㭹 㝅㝖䚂䡦䶮㸢䡦㝖䡦㞉 䚂䟁 㧍㻄㻄㝅㻄䚂㨻
䟁㺳䙘㸩䅽”
㝅”䚂㨻
䑧㗸䡦 䂣䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 䊮䶮䟁䩴 䂣䟁㞉 㩦䯌䶮㝖㧍䙘䡦 㧍㝖㞉 䚄䯌䁲䁲䶮䡦㻄㻄㝅㝖䟋 㴘㜻㜻䟁䶮䚂㧍㸩 䑧䟁䩴䡦䶮 㻄䩴㝅䆇䚂㸩㭹 䆇㸩䡦䩴 䟁䯌䚂䂠 䁲䟁㻄㝅䚂㝅䟁㝖㝅㝖䟋 䚂㗸䡦㜻㻄䡦㸩㸢䡦㻄 㮭䡦㗸㝅㝖㞉 㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮㨻
㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮 䶮䡦㧍䙘䚂䡦㞉䂠 㗸㝅㻄 㜻㝅㝖㞉 㜻䟁㸢㝅㝖䟋㨻
㝖㧍㝅䚄䚂
㗸㨻㜻㝅
䖾䶮䶮㝅䶮䂠䟁
䚂㚙㝖䙘㝖䡦㝅
㧍㞉㝖
㻄䟁䟋㝖䥅䶮㧍
䡦䑧㝖
䯌䚂䟁
㗸㝅㻄
㸩㻄䟁㧍
䥅䟁㝖䶮䟋㧍
㚙㝖䚂㝅㝖䡦䙘
䯌䑧㻄㞉㗸䟁㝖㧍
㝅㝖䡦㺒䁲㧍䟋㝖㞉
䟁㧍䥅䟋㝖䶮
㴘䶮㜻㸩䁲䡦㝅㧍
㝅䶮䂠䟋㝖
䥅㝅㝖䂠䟋
䡦㧍㸩䚄
㗸䡦䑧
䚂䟁
㸩䟁䯌䚄
䂠䚄䡦㸩䚂䡦
㧍䟁䟋䶮䚂䡦㻄
䊮䟁㗸㻄㧍
䆇䟁㜻䶮
㸩㮭䅽䙘䟁
䟁㧍䑧
㸩䆇䡦䩴
䟁䊮䅽㸩䂠䙘
䚂䥅䡦㻄䟁䡦㸩㧍
㗸㞉䡦㮭㝖㝅
䶮㧍㸩㭹㝅䁲㞉
䑧㗸䶮䯌㜻 䑧㗸䶮䯌㜻㨻
䑧㗸䡦 㻄䡦㸢䡦㝖 㜻㧍䟋㝅䙘 䩴䡦㧍䁲䟁㝖㻄 䆇䟁䶮䙘䡦䆇䯌㸩㸩㭹 㮭㸩䟁䙘䅽䡦㞉 䵚㝅䙘䚂䟁䶮 㙺䡦㝖㝅䚂㗸’㻄 䟁䆇䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦䂠 䡦䶮䯌䁲䚂㝅㝖䟋 䩴㝅䚂㗸 㧍 䚄㗸䟁䙘䅽 㯓䡦㧍㸢䡦㝖 㸩䡦㸢䡦㸩 䙘䟁㸩㸩㝅㻄㝅䟁㝖 㻄䟁䯌㝖㞉㨻
㝖㞉㝅㝅䙘䟁䶮䡦䚂㻄㨻
䂠䅽㻄㭹
㞉䡦䁲䂠䶮㝅䁲㸩
䶮䡦㞉㻄㧍䟁
䡦䩴㻄㧍㸢
㗸䚂䡦
㸩㸩㧍
㝅䁲䡦㝖䟋䡦䩴㻄
㝅㗸䚂䟋㭁
㝅㝖
䟁㝖㝅䚂
䡦㭹䶮㝖䡦䟋
䁠䯌㻄䚂 㧍㻄 䚂㗸䡦 㻄䡦㸢䡦㝖 㜻㧍䟋㝅䙘 䩴䡦㧍䁲䟁㝖㻄 㮭㸩䟁䙘䅽䡦㞉 䵚㝅䙘䚂䟁䶮 㙺䡦㝖㝅䚂㗸’㻄 䟁䆇䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦㨻
“㴘’㸩㸩 䆇㝅䟋㗸䚂 㭹䟁䯌 䚂䟁 䚂㗸䡦 䡦㝖㞉㨻”
䡦䅽㝅㝖䁠㝖㻄
㨻㧍䟋䡦䡦䶮䢮
㞉䂠㜻㧍
㧍䚂䅽䚂䙘㧍
䡦㝖㝅䆇㻄䆇㸢䟁䡦㻄䂠
㧍
䡦䶮䡦㝅䆇䙘
㗸㝅㻄
㗸㝅㞉䶮䚄㝖㧍
㧍㸩㸩
䯌䟋㸩䙘㝅㝖㝖㗸㧍
㧍䚂
㝖䡦䯌㝅㻄㝖㧍㸩㗸䟋
㭁㝖䡦㸩㝅䟁
㻄䡦䡦䡦㜻㞉
䟁䚂
䟋䟁
“䥅㝅䡦㨻㨻㨻”
㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮 㸩䡦䚂 䟁䯌䚂 㧍 㻄䅽㭹㮁㻄㗸㧍䅽㝅㝖䟋 䶮䟁㧍䶮䂠 䯌㝖㸩䡦㧍㻄㗸㝅㝖䟋 㸩㧍㭹䡦䶮 䯌䁲䟁㝖 㸩㧍㭹䡦䶮 䟁䆇 䟁䆇䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦 䚂䟁 㜻䡦䡦䚂 䚂㗸䡦 㧍䚂䚂㧍䙘䅽㨻
㮭㸩㜻䯌㨻䡦䶮
䧤㜻䡦㮭㸩䯌
㺳䟁䟁㜻 㮭䟁䟁㜻 㮭䟁䟁㜻㨻
䑧㗸䡦 㻄䟁䯌㝖㞉㻄 䟁䆇 㝅㜻䁲㧍䙘䚂 㧍㝖㞉 䡦㺒䁲㸩䟁㻄㝅䟁㝖 䶮䡦㻄䟁䯌㝖㞉䡦㞉 䡦㝖㞉㸩䡦㻄㻄㸩㭹䂠 㞉䡦㧍䆇䡦㝖㝅㝖䟋㨻
䡦㗸
䟁㗸㮭䚂
䁠䡦䅽㻄㻄㝖’㝖㝅
䩴㞉䟁䚄䶮
㻄䁲㗸䯌䡦㞉
䟋䟁㝖䶮䥅㧍
䚂䥅㻄㭹䟁䡦䶮
䩴㝅䚂㗸
䂠㞉㧍㻄㗸㝖
㗸㧍䚂䗚䶮
䶮䡦㸩䡦㧍䟋㻄㝅㝖
㸩㻄㗸㻄㧍
䩴㻄㧍
㝖㞉㧍
䚂㝅䙘㝅㝖㝖䟋䯌䟁㝖
䟁㝖䚂
䚂䟁
㻄䡦䆇㝖䂠䟁㝅䆇㸢䡦
䚂䡦㗸
䗚䁲㜻䶮䶮䟁䡦
㝖㞉㸩䟁㗸䟋㝅
䶮䁲䂠䟁䡦䩴
䟁㝖㨻䩴㞉
䚂䡦䢮
㮭䙘䅽㧍
㝖㞉㻄㧍䚂䡦㝅
㮭㭹
㝖㧍䡦㯓䡦㸢
㗸㝖㝅䚄㞉䶮㧍
㺳䟁䟁㜻 㮭䟁䟁㜻 㮭䟁䟁㜻㨻
䕊㝖㞉䡦䶮 䚂㗸㝅㻄 㻄䩴䟁䶮㞉 㧍䚂䚂㧍䙘䅽䂠 䚂㗸䡦 㜻䯌㸩䚂㝅䁲㸩䡦 䟁䆇䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦㻄 㸩㧍䯌㝖䙘㗸䡦㞉 㮭㭹 䚄㗸䶮㝅㞉㧍㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄䂠 㧍㝖㞉 䚂㗸䡦 䥅䡦䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦 䚄㗸㝅䡦㸩㞉 㗸䡦 䙘䟁㝖㞉䡦㝖㻄䡦㞉 䩴䡦䶮䡦 㧍㸩㸩 㻄㗸㧍䚂䚂䡦䶮䡦㞉㨻
㷕䟁㷕㷕㶪”
䟁㨻㨻㨻㝖”
㷕㷕㷕䟁㝖
䚄㗸䶮㝅㞉㧍㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄’㻄 䆇㧍䙘䡦 㻄㗸䟁䩴䡦㞉 㝅㝖䚂䡦㝖㻄䡦 䚂䡦䶮䶮䟁䶮䂠 㻄㗸䟁䯌䚂㝅㝖䟋 㗸䟁㧍䶮㻄䡦㸩㭹㷕
㴘㝖 䚂㗸䡦 㝖䡦㺒䚂 㻄䡦䙘䟁㝖㞉㨻
䆇䪖䟁䟁㨻
㯓㝅㻄 㮭䟁㞉㭹 䩴㧍㻄 㞉㝅䶮䡦䙘䚂㸩㭹 䙘䯌䚂 㝅㝖 㗸㧍㸩䆇 㮭㭹 䚂㗸䡦 㻄䩴䟁䶮㞉㨻
“㚙㗸㨻—”
㯓䡦
㻄㗸㸩㝅䶮㸩
䚂䡦㸩
㻄㧍㨻㜻䶮䙘䡦
䚂䡦䶮㸩㭹䡦䡦㜻㺒
㧍㝖
䟁䯌䚂
㯓㝅㻄 䪖䶮㝅㜻䟁䶮㞉㝅㧍㸩 䚄䁲㝅䶮㝅䚂 㮭䯌䶮㻄䚂 䆇䶮䟁㜻 䚂㗸䡦 㻄䡦㸢䡦䶮䡦㞉 䁲㗸㭹㻄㝅䙘㧍㸩 㮭䟁㞉㭹䂠 㞉䡦㻄䁲䡦䶮㧍䚂䡦㸩㭹 㧍䚂䚂䡦㜻䁲䚂㝅㝖䟋 䚂䟁 䡦㻄䙘㧍䁲䡦㨻
“䥅䟁㝖’䚂 䚂㗸㝅㝖䅽 㧍㮭䟁䯌䚂 䡦㻄䙘㧍䁲㝅㝖䟋㨻”
㝖㝅
㞉㸩㭹䙘㸩䟁
䩴䶮㞉䟁㻄
㞉䙘㸩䡦㸩㧍
䡦㗸䚂
䯌䟁䂠䚂
㞉㗸㧍㝖㨻
䶮䢮䡦䟋㧍䡦
㸩㞉㝅䙘䶮㭹䡦䚂
㭁㝅䡦䟁㝖㸩
䟁䶮㝅㗸䚂㝖䩴䟋
㧴㗸䟁䟁㻄㗸㨻
䑧㗸䡦 䥅䶮㧍䟋䟁㝖 䗚㜻䁲䡦䶮䟁䶮 䚄䩴䟁䶮㞉 䚂䶮㧍㝖㻄䆇䟁䶮㜻䡦㞉 㝅㝖䚂䟁 㧍 䟋䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 㸩㝅䟋㗸䚂䂠 㮭㸩㧍㻄䚂㝅㝖䟋 䟁䯌䚂 㧍㻄 㝅䆇 㧍 䂣䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 䥅䶮㧍䟋䟁㝖 䶮䟁㧍䶮䡦㞉 䟁䯌䚂㨻
䡦㗸䚂
㝖㴘
㨻䡦㻄䙘㞉䟁㝖
䚂㝖㺒䡦
䪖䟁䟁䆇㨻
䚄㗸䶮㝅㞉㧍㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖’㻄 䪖䶮㝅㜻䟁䶮㞉㝅㧍㸩 䚄䁲㝅䶮㝅䚂 䩴㧍㻄 㞉㝅䶮䡦䙘䚂㸩㭹 䁲㝅䡦䶮䙘䡦㞉 㮭㭹 䚂㗸䡦 䥅䶮㧍䟋䟁㝖 䗚㜻䁲䡦䶮䟁䶮 䚄䩴䟁䶮㞉㨻
㷕䚂㝅”㷕㷕
㜻㧍㝖”䥅
㚙㸩䟁㝖䟋㻄㝅㞉䡦 䚂㗸䡦 㸩㧍㻄䚂 㻄䟁䯌㝖㞉 䟁䆇 䯌㝖䩴㝅㸩㸩㝅㝖䟋 䶮䟁㧍䶮㷕
䚄㗸䶮㝅㞉㧍㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄’㻄 䪖䶮㝅㜻䟁䶮㞉㝅㧍㸩 䚄䁲㝅䶮㝅䚂 䩴㧍㻄 䙘䟁㜻䁲㸩䡦䚂䡦㸩㭹 㞉䡦㻄䚂䶮䟁㭹䡦㞉䂠 㞉㝅㻄㻄㝅䁲㧍䚂㝅㝖䟋 㝅㝖 䚂㗸䡦 㻄䅽㭹㷕
䅽䁠㻄㝅䡦㝖㷕㝖
㻄㸩㚙䟁䂠
㧍䢮䟋䡦䡦䶮
㝅䡦㸩㸩䅽㞉
㻄㧍
㝖㗸䚄㝅䶮㞉㧍
㭁䡦㸩㝅䟁㝖
“䢮䟁䯌 㮭㧍㻄䚂㧍䶮㞉䂠 㭹䟁䯌 䅽㝅㸩㸩䡦㞉 䗚㸩㞉䡦䶮 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄䂠 㴘 䩴㧍㝖䚂 㭹䟁䯌 㞉䡦㧍㞉㨻”
㚙㝖 㧍㝖䟋䶮㭹 䶮䟁㧍䶮 䙘㧍㜻䡦 䆇䶮䟁㜻 䚂㗸䡦 㻄䅽㭹㷕
㝖䟁㭁㝅㸩䡦
䶮䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦
䟁䅽㞉䡦䟁㸩
䯌䁲㷕
㪢㝖㸩㭹 䚂䟁 㻄䡦䡦 㧴㝅㸩㻄䟁㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄 㧍㸩䶮䡦㧍㞉㭹 㝅㝖 䚂㗸䡦 㻄䅽㭹 㧍㮭䟁㸢䡦 㗸㝅㜻䂠 㗸㝅㻄 㸩䟁㝖䟋 㗸㧍㝅䶮 䆇㸩㭹㝅㝖䟋䂠 䶮䟁㮭䡦 䆇㸩䯌䚂䚂䡦䶮㝅㝖䟋䂠 䟋䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 䡦㭹䡦㻄 㻄㗸㝅㝖㝅㝖䟋䂠 㻄䚂䶮㝅䅽㝅㝖䟋 䟁䯌䚂 㧍 䩴䟁䶮㸩㞉㮁㻄㗸䟁䙘䅽㝅㝖䟋 䅽㝖㝅䆇䡦㨻
䚄䩴㝅㻄㗸㨻
䶮㝅䆇䶮㭹㝅䚂䟋㝖䡦
㝖㴘䚂䡦㨻䚂㝖
㚙
㸩䡦㝅㸢㗸䂠㧍㭹
䚄䩴䶮㞉䟁
䟋㝅㝖䚂㧍
䟋䟁㝖㸩䡦㞉
䩴㝅㗸䚂
㻄㝅䯌㝖䚂㮭䟋䶮
㻄䡦㻄㗸㸩㧍㞉
㝖䡦䆇䅽㝅
䩴㞉䟁㝖
䗚㸢䡦㝖 㞉䟁䙛䡦㝖㻄 䟁䆇 㜻䟁䯌㝖䚂㧍㝅㝖㻄 䩴䟁䯌㸩㞉 㮭䡦 䙘㸩䡦㧍㸢䡦㞉 䯌㝖㞉䡦䶮 䚂㗸㝅㻄 䅽㝖㝅䆇䡦㨻
㴘㝖 䚂㗸䡦 㜻䟁㜻䡦㝖䚂 䚂㗸㝅㻄 䅽㝖㝅䆇䡦 䩴㧍㻄 㻄䚂䶮㝅䅽㝅㝖䟋 㞉䟁䩴㝖㨻
䡦㸩䡦䆇䙘㝅㞉䂠䅽䶮
㸩㩦㻄㧍㜻䡦
㸩䂣䡦㝖䟁㞉
㝖䡦䂣䟁㸩㞉
䂣㞉䟁㝖䡦㸩
䯌㻄䶮䂠㞉䡦䟋
䙘㴘䡦
䟁䆇㸩䩴㞉䡦䂠
㞉䟁㝖㸩䡦䂣
㗸䑧䡦䯌㞉㝖䶮
䚂䡦㻄䁲䩴㨻
䟁䚂䚄䶮㜻
㚙㝖 䡦㝖䟁䶮㜻䟁䯌㻄 䂣䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 䧤䟁䙘 㴘㸩㸩䯌㻄㝅䟁㝖 䆇㸩㧍䁲䁲䡦㞉 㝅䚂㻄 㞉䟁䯌㮭㸩䡦 䩴㝅㝖䟋㻄䂠 㞉㝅㸢㝅㝖䟋 㞉䟁䩴㝖 䚂䟁 䅽㝅㸩㸩㨻
㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮’㻄 䡦㭹䡦㻄 䩴䡦䶮䡦 䙘䟁㸩㞉 㧍㝖㞉 㜻䯌䶮㞉䡦䶮䟁䯌㻄 㝅㝖䚂䡦㝖䚂 㻄䯌䶮䟋䡦㞉䂠 “䢮䟁䯌 䚂䶮㧍㻄㗸 䅽䡦䡦䁲 䁲䶮䟁㸢䟁䅽㝅㝖䟋 㜻䡦䂠 㞉䟁 㭹䟁䯌 䶮䡦㧍㸩㸩㭹 䚂㗸㝅㝖䅽 㴘 㞉䟁㝖’䚂 㞉㧍䶮䡦 䚂䟁 䅽㝅㸩㸩 㭹䟁䯌䲊”
䡦㗸
㗸䟁䚂䟋䯌㗸
䙘䡦䟁㸩㜻䁲䚂䡦㸩㭹
㝅㻄㞉㝅㻄㻄䡦㜻㞉
㻄㝅㝖䟁㸩㧴
䁠㝖㨻㝅㝖㻄䅽䡦
㸢䗚䡦㝖
㺳䯌䚂 䚂㗸㝅㻄 䟋䯌㭹 䅽䡦䁲䚂 䁲䶮䟁㸢䟁䅽㝅㝖䟋 㗸㝅㜻䂠 䙘䟁㜻䁲㸩䡦䚂䡦㸩㭹 䡦㝖䶮㧍䟋㝅㝖䟋 㗸㝅㜻㨻
“䚄㝅㝖䙘䡦 㭹䟁䯌’䶮䡦 㻄䟁 䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮 䚂䟁 㞉㝅䡦䂠 㴘’㸩㸩 䟋䶮㧍㝖䚂 㭹䟁䯌䶮 䩴㝅㻄㗸㨻”
䚂䟁䯌
㧍䟁䶮㻄䚂䩴㞉
䡦㝅㸩㝖㭁䟁
䡦㜻㭹㝅㜻㝅䚂㸩䡦㞉㧍
㻄㝖䚂㗸䯌䟁䡦㞉䯌䶮
䚂㝅㻄㧍㮭㸩㝖䟋
䶮䡦㸩䙘䡦㝅䆇㭹
䡦䟁㸢㝅䆇㝖䡦㻄䆇㨻
㸩㻄㝖㧴䟁㝅
㧍
䡦䚂㸩
䚂㝅䆇䂠㻄
䶮䟁䂠㧍䶮
䡦㸩㭹㞉䶮㧍䡦
䢮䶮䡦䟋䡦㧍
㝅㝖䟋㝅䟋䩴㻄㝖
㻄’䅽䡦㝅㻄䁠㝖㝖
㧴㝅䚂㗸 䟁㝖䡦 䁲䯌㝖䙘㗸䂠 䚂㗸䡦 䩴䟁䶮㸩㞉 㻄㗸䟁䟁䅽䂠 㧍㸩㸩 㞉㝅䶮䡦䙘䚂㝅䟁㝖㻄 㻄䩴䡦㸩㸩䡦㞉㨻
㩦㝅㻄䚂 㴘㝖䚂䡦㝖䚂 䚂䶮㧍㝖㻄䆇䟁䶮㜻䡦㞉 㝅㝖䚂䟁 㧍 䟋䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 㸩䟁㝖䟋 䶮㝅㸢䡦䶮䂠 㻄䟁㧍䶮㝅㝖䟋 㝅㝖䚂䟁 䚂㗸䡦 㻄䅽㭹䂠 䟁㸢䡦䶮䩴㗸䡦㸩㜻㝅㝖䟋㸩㭹 㞉䟁㜻㝅㝖㧍㝖䚂㨻
㝖㴘
㝖㧍
䚂㨻㻄㝖㝖䚂㧍㝅
㺳䟁䟁㜻 㮭䟁䟁㜻 㮭䟁䟁㜻㨻
㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮’㻄 䁲䯌㝖䙘㗸 㞉㝅䶮䡦䙘䚂㸩㭹 㻄㗸㧍䚂䚂䡦䶮䡦㞉 㧍㸩㸩 䚂㗸䡦 䟁䆇䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦㻄 㸩㧍䯌㝖䙘㗸䡦㞉 㮭㭹 㧴㝅㸩㻄䟁㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄䂠 䡦㺒䁲㸩䟁㞉㝅㝖䟋 㝅㝖䚂䟁 㧍 㻄䅽㭹 䆇䯌㸩㸩 䟁䆇 䟋䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 㸩㝅䟋㗸䚂 㧍㝖㞉 䡦㝖䡦䶮䟋㭹㨻
䟁䩴㗸
㨻”䲊㮭䡦
䚂㝅
䯌㸩㞉䙘䟁
䑧㝅㗸”㻄
䚂㻄…㗸㝅
㧴㝅㸩㻄䟁㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄 䩴㧍㻄 䯌䚂䚂䡦䶮㸩㭹 䚂䡦䶮䶮㝅䆇㝅䡦㞉㷕
㯓䡦 㝖䡦㸢䡦䶮 䚂㗸䟁䯌䟋㗸䚂䂠 㧍䆇䚂䡦䶮 㮭㧍䚂䚂㸩㝅㝖䟋 㝅㝖䚂䡦㝖㻄䡦㸩㭹 䩴㝅䚂㗸 䗚㸩㞉䡦䶮 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄 㧍㝖㞉 䗚㸩㞉䡦䶮 䊮㧍㗸㝅㸩㸩䂠 㻄䯌䆇䆇䡦䶮㝅㝖䟋 㝅㝖䊪䯌䶮㝅䡦㻄䂠 㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮 䙘䟁䯌㸩㞉 㻄䚂㝅㸩㸩 䯌㝖㸩䡦㧍㻄㗸 㻄䯌䙘㗸 䁲䟁䩴䡦䶮䆇䯌㸩 䙘䟁㜻㮭㧍䚂 㻄䚂䶮䡦㝖䟋䚂㗸㷕
㗸㻄䚂㝅
䚂㚙
㷕䟁㝖䚂㜻㜻䡦
㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮’㻄 䆇㝅㻄䚂䂠 㧍䆇䚂䡦䶮 㻄㗸㧍䚂䚂䡦䶮㝅㝖䟋 䚂㗸䡦 㸩㧍㭹䡦䶮䡦㞉 䟁䆇䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦㻄䂠 䙘䟁㝖䚂㝅㝖䯌䡦㞉 㮭㸩㧍㻄䚂㝅㝖䟋 䚂䟁䩴㧍䶮㞉㻄 㗸㝅㜻㷕
“䢮䟁䯌 䙘㧍㝖’䚂㨻㨻㨻”
䟁䂠䯌䚂
㝖㞉㧍
䡦㻄䚂㻄㝅䶮
㸩㧍㸩
䶮䟁㞉䶮䡦㧍
䆇㧍㝅䚂㧍䶮㻄䚂䙘
㝅䅽㻄䡦䁠㝖㝖
䟁䚂
㝅㻄㝖䟁㸩㧴
䡦㧍䁲䟁䩴㻄㝖
䟋㧍䶮䡦䡦㻄䢮’
䙘㜻㝅䟋㧍
㸩㝖㝅䡦㭁䟁
䡦䶮㝅䟁䆇䆇㝖䟋
䙘䁲䯌㷕㝖㗸
㺳䯌䚂䂠 㝖䟁 㜻㧍䚂䚂䡦䶮 㗸䟁䩴 㜻㧍㝖㭹 䩴䡦㧍䁲䟁㝖㻄 㧍㝖㞉 㜻㧍䟋㝅䙘 㧍䶮䚂㝅䆇㧍䙘䚂㻄 㗸䡦 䟁䆇䆇䡦䶮䡦㞉䂠 䚂㗸䡦㭹 䙘䟁䯌㸩㞉㝖’䚂 䩴㝅䚂㗸㻄䚂㧍㝖㞉 㝅䚂 㧍䚂 㧍㸩㸩㨻
㺳㧍㝖䟋 㮭㧍㝖䟋 㮭㧍㝖䟋㨻
䚂䡦㗸㝖
䡦䡦䩴䶮
㭹㮭
㝖䚂䟁䟁
㻄㮭㞉㸩㧍䚂䡦
㝅䚂䚂䆇䙘㧍䶮㧍㻄
㞉㝖㧍
㝖䂠䟁䡦
䆇䂠㝅㻄䚂
㭹㮭
㞉㻄䚂㗸㧍䚂䡦䡦䶮
䆇䶮㭹㝅䙘䡦䡦㸩
㗸㻄㝅
䡦㝖䟁㭁㝅㸩
㜻䟋㧍䙘㝅
㧍䩴䁲㝖㻄䡦䟁
䡦㪢㝖
䶮㻄䢮䡦’䡦㧍䟋
㮭㞉㨻䟁㭹
“㚙㗸㷕㷕㷕”
㧴㝅㸩㻄䟁㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄 㸩䡦䚂 䟁䯌䚂 㧍 䁲㧍㝅㝖䆇䯌㸩 㻄䙘䶮䡦㧍㜻䂠 㗸㝅㻄 䡦㝖䚂㝅䶮䡦 㮭䟁㞉㭹 䩴㧍㻄 㮭㸩㧍㻄䚂䡦㞉 䟁䯌䚂 㸩㝅䅽䡦 㧍 䙘㧍㝖㝖䟁㝖㮭㧍㸩㸩㨻
䡦䶮䡦䩴
㝖㴘
䡦㧍㝖㝖㝅䶮䚂㸩
䶮䩴䡦䡦
㝅㗸㻄
䆇䟁
㗸䚂䡦
㗸䡦
‘㻄㻄䡦䚂㗸䙘
䆇㸩㭹䟋㝅㝖
䂠䙘䡦䡦㝅䁲
䅽㞉䩴㧍䶮䙘㧍㮭䂠㻄
䶮䟁䟋㝖㧍㻄
䟁㸩㮭㞉䟁
䶮䚂㗸䡦䚂㞉䡦㧍㻄
㻄㝅㗸
㝖䟁䡦㻄㮭
㝅䡦䙘䁲䡦
䙘䁲䡦㻄㻄䟁䶮
㝖㧍㞉
㝅䂠䙘䙛䶮㭹㧍㸩
㭹㮭
䡦䚂㧍䡦䚂㨻㗸㻄䶮㞉
㞉㸢㝅䡦䟁㜻䚂
㧴㝅䚂㗸 䟁㝖㸩㭹 㧍 㻄㝅㝖䟋㸩䡦 䁲䯌㝖䙘㗸䂠 㧴㝅㸩㻄䟁㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄 㗸㧍㞉 㧍㸩䶮䡦㧍㞉㭹 㸩䟁㻄䚂 㗸㧍㸩䆇 㗸㝅㻄 㸩㝅䆇䡦㨻
䢮䡦䚂䂠 㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮 㞉㝅㞉㝖’䚂 㻄䚂䟁䁲 䚂㗸䡦䶮䡦䂠 㸩䡦䚂䚂㝅㝖䟋 䟁䯌䚂 㧍 㸢㝅㮭䶮㧍䚂㝅㝖䟋 䶮䟁㧍䶮㨻
䡦㝅䥅㝅㝖㸢
䯌䶮䅽䟁㧍䊮䡦㮭䟋㮁㝖㸩㝅㞉
䑧䚄䶮㧍㝖䡦㧍㮁䡦䙘䁲㝅䟋
“㩦㸩㸩㝖䟋㧍㝅
䟁䩴䂠㺳
䶮”㨻㚙䩴䶮䟁
㝖䯌䚄
㚙䶮䶮䟁䩴䂠
㺳䯌䙛䙛 㮭䯌䙛䙛 㮭䯌䙛䙛㨻
㚙㸩䟁㝖䟋 䩴㝅䚂㗸 㧍 㻄䡦䶮㝅䡦㻄 䟁䆇 㗸䯌㜻㜻㝅㝖䟋 㻄䟁䯌㝖㞉㻄㨻
䟁䶮㜻䆇
䯌䚄㝖
䚂䩴㗸㝅
䡦䑧㗸
㻄㝖䚄䯌䚂䡦
㞉㝅㸢㝅㝖䡦
䟁㝖㗸㝅䟁䚂䚄䟋
䆇䡦㸩䩴
㝅䡦㝅㝖䥅㸢
䟋㗸䚂㝅㸩㨻
䥅㝅㝅㝖㸢䡦
䶮㻄䩴䶮㚙䟁
㝖㧍㞉
䚂㻄䶮䟁㧍䟋䡦
䯌䟁䚂
㗸㝅㻄
䟁䩴㺳
䩴䚂䟁
㝅㧍䟋㝖㞉㸩䙛䙛
㞉㸩䟁䡦㝖䟋
㝅䟋䂠䶮㝖
㻄㗸䟋㝅㜻㜻㝖䶮㝅䡦
㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮 㻄䩴㝅䆇䚂㸩㭹 䟋䶮㧍㮭㮭䡦㞉 䚂㗸䡦 䚄䯌㝖㻄䡦䚂 䥅㝅㸢㝅㝖䡦 㺳䟁䩴 㧍㝖㞉 䚂㗸䡦 䚂䩴䟁 䚄㗸䟁䟁䚂㝅㝖䟋 䚄䯌㝖 䥅㝅㸢㝅㝖䡦 㚙䶮䶮䟁䩴㻄䂠 㧍㝅㜻㝅㝖䟋 㧍䚂 䚂㗸䡦 䶮䡦䚂䶮䡦㧍䚂㝅㝖䟋 㧴㝅㸩㻄䟁㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄䂠 㧍㝖㞉 䆇㝅䶮䡦㞉 䟁䯌䚂 䡦㺒䁲㸩䟁㻄㝅㸢䡦㸩㭹㨻
“䥅㝅䡦 䆇䟁䶮 㜻䡦㨻”
㻄䩴䚄㗸䟁䟁
䟁㻄㨻㻄䩴㗸䟁
䑧㗸䡦 䊮㸩䟁䯌㞉㮁㺳䶮䡦㧍䅽㝅㝖䟋 㚙䶮䶮䟁䩴 㧍㝖㞉 䚄䁲㧍䙘䡦㮁䑧䡦㧍䶮㝅㝖䟋 㚙䶮䶮䟁䩴 䚂䶮㧍㝖㻄䆇䟁䶮㜻䡦㞉 㝅㝖䚂䟁 䚂䩴䟁 㮭㸩㧍䙛㝅㝖䟋 䟋䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 㸩㝅䟋㗸䚂㻄䂠 㸩㝅䅽䡦 㜻䡦䚂䡦䟁䶮 㻄䁲䡦䡦㞉 㸩㝅䟋㗸䚂㝖㝅㝖䟋䂠 䚂䡦㧍䶮㝅㝖䟋 䚂㗸䡦 㻄䅽㭹䂠 䡦㺒䁲㸩䟁㻄㝅㸢䡦㸩㭹 㻄㗸䟁䟁䚂㝅㝖䟋 䚂䟁䩴㧍䶮㞉㻄 㧴㝅㸩㻄䟁㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄㨻
“㴘䚂’㻄 㧍䙘䚂䯌㧍㸩㸩㭹 䚂㗸䡦 䚄䯌㝖㻄䡦䚂 䥅㝅㸢㝅㝖䡦 㺳䟁䩴 㧍㝖㞉 䚄䯌㝖㮁㻄㗸䟁䟁䚂㝅㝖䟋 䥅㝅㸢㝅㝖䡦 㚙䶮䶮䟁䩴㨻”
䚂䡦㗸
㺳䶮㝅㞉
䶮䡦䚂䁲䟁䙘䚂
䑧㞉䶮㗸㝅
䅽䙘㝅㭹䯌㳌㸩”
㨻㝅㙺”㝖䟋
“㯓䯌䶮䶮㭹 䯌䁲㨻”
䑧㗸䡦 㜻䡦㜻㮭䡦䶮㻄 䟁䆇 䚂㗸䡦 㴘㻄䟁㮭䡦㸩 䂣䟁䟋䟋㝅㝖㻄 㩦㧍㜻㝅㸩㭹 㻄㗸䟁䯌䚂䡦㞉 㝅㝖 䚂䡦䶮䶮䟁䶮䂠 䶮䯌㻄㗸㝅㝖䟋 䙘䶮㧍䙛㝅㸩㭹䂠 㮭㸩䟁䙘䅽㝅㝖䟋 㝅㝖 䆇䶮䟁㝖䚂 䟁䆇 㧴㝅㸩㻄䟁㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄䂠 㸩㧍䯌㝖䙘㗸㝅㝖䟋 㧍 䆇㝅䡦䶮䙘䡦 㧍䚂䚂㧍䙘䅽 䚂䟁䩴㧍䶮㞉㻄 㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮㨻
䂠䯌䚂㺳
䩴䟁䚂
㗸䚂䡦
㞉㝖䡦㨻䯌䚂㝅䡦㸩䶮㻄䙘䚂㮭㝅
䩴䡦䶮䡦
䯌䚄㝖
㝅䥅䡦㝖㝅㸢
㝅䟁䟁㗸䚂䚄㝖䟋
䁲䁲䟁䚂㮭䂠㧍㻄䡦㝖㸩䯌
䶮䶮䩴䟁㚙㻄
㝖㮭㝅㝖㝅䂠㝅䙘䡦㸩㸢
㺳䟁䟁㜻 㮭䟁䟁㜻 㮭䟁䟁㜻㨻
䑧㗸䡦 䟁䆇䆇䡦㝖㻄㝅㸢䡦㻄 䚂㗸䡦㻄䡦 䙘㸩㧍㝖 䁲䡦䟁䁲㸩䡦 㸩㧍䯌㝖䙘㗸䡦㞉 䩴䡦䶮䡦 䡦㝖䚂㝅䶮䡦㸩㭹 㻄㗸㧍䚂䚂䡦䶮䡦㞉 㮭㭹 䚂㗸䡦 䊮㸩䟁䯌㞉㮁㺳䶮䡦㧍䅽㝅㝖䟋 㚙䶮䶮䟁䩴 㧍㝖㞉 䚄䁲㧍䙘䡦㮁䑧䡦㧍䶮㝅㝖䟋 㚙䶮䶮䟁䩴㨻
䁲䟁䟁䆇
䟁䟁䪖䆇
㨻䁲䆇䟁䟁
䚄䟁㜻䡦 䩴䡦䶮䡦 䡦㸢䡦㝖 㻄㗸䟁䚂 䚂䟁 㞉䡦㧍䚂㗸 䟁㝖 䚂㗸䡦 㻄䁲䟁䚂䂠 䡦㺒䁲㸩䟁㞉㝅㝖䟋 㝅㝖䚂䟁 䁲䟁䟁㸩㻄 䟁䆇 㮭㸩䟁䟁㞉 㜻㝅㻄䚂㨻
㧴㝅㸩㻄䟁㝖 䁠䡦㝖䅽㝅㝖㻄 䩴㧍㻄 㻄䙘㧍䶮䡦㞉 㝅㝖㻄㧍㝖䡦䂠 㻄䡦㝅䙛㝅㝖䟋 䚂㗸䡦 䟁䁲䁲䟁䶮䚂䯌㝖㝅䚂㭹䂠 㗸㝅㻄 䟋䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 䩴㝅㝖䟋㻄 㮭䡦㗸㝅㝖㞉 㗸㝅㜻 㻄䯌㞉㞉䡦㝖㸩㭹 䆇㸩㧍䁲䁲䡦㞉䂠 䯌䚂㝅㸩㝅䙛㝅㝖䟋 䚂㗸䡦 “䂣䟁㸩㞉䡦㝖 䪖䡦㝖䟋 䵚䡦䶮䚂㝅䙘㧍㸩 㧍㝖㞉 㯓䟁䶮㝅䙛䟁㝖䚂㧍㸩 䚄䅽㝅㸩㸩䂠” 㗸㝅㻄 㻄䁲䡦䡦㞉 㻄㗸䟁䚂 䯌䁲 㧍䟋㧍㝅㝖㨻
䡦㧍䚂䚂䚂㝅㜻㝖䁲䟋
㸩䙘䯌䟁㞉
㭹㸩䆇
㭹㝅䆇䩴䚂㸩㻄
㸩䙘䡦䁲㧍
㧍䟁㻄䚂䩴㞉䶮
䟁㸩㭹㝖
䶮㗸䩴䡦䡦
䡦䩴䂠䡦䶮
䡦㗸䚂
㝅㧍㝖㻄㞉䚂䚂
䚂䯌㪢
䶮䡦㝅䚂㗸
䚂㧍㞉㻄䶮䁲䡦䡦䡦
㗸䡦
䡦㻄䶮䗚㞉㸩
䚂㗸䡦
䆇䟁
䡦䅽㻄䡦
䟁䚂
䂠䡦㧍㻄䁲䡦䙘
䁲䶮㝅㝖䟁䚂䚂䟁㨻䡦䙘
“䧤䯌㝖䲊 䊮㧍㝖 㭹䟁䯌 䡦㻄䙘㧍䁲䡦䲊”
㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮’㻄 䡦㭹䡦㻄 䚂䯌䶮㝖䡦㞉 䙘䟁㸩㞉䂠 㧍㝖㞉 㻄㗸䟁䯌䚂䡦㞉 㧍䟋㧍㝅㝖㨻
㧴㝖㝅㞉
㧍䶮㗸䡦䊮㻄
䁲䶮䚄㝅䚂㝅
䶮䶮䩴㚙䟁䂠
䧤”㞉䡦
䩴”䶮䟁䶮㚙㨻
㺳䯌䙛䙛 㮭䯌䙛䙛㨻
䑧㗸䡦 䶮䡦㞉 㻄䁲㝅䶮㝅䚂 㧍䶮䶮䟁䩴 㧍㝖㞉 㧴㝅㝖㞉 䊮㗸㧍㻄䡦䶮 㚙䶮䶮䟁䩴 㧍㸩㻄䟁 䆇㸩䡦䩴 䟁䯌䚂 䆇䶮䟁㜻 㭁㝅䟁㝖䡦㸩 䢮䡦㧍䟋䡦䶮’㻄 㻄䚂䟁䶮㧍䟋䡦 䶮㝅㝖䟋䂠 䙘㧍䯌䟋㗸䚂 㝅㝖 㗸㝅㻄 㗸㧍㝖㞉㻄㨻
䚄䯌㝖
䅽㝖㝖㻄㝅䡦䂠䁠
㞉㝖㧍㗸
䟁㚙䶮䩴䶮㻄
㗸㝅㻄
㧍䟋㧍㨻㝅㝖
㗸䚂䡦
䥅㝅䡦㝖㸢㝅
㝅㸩䩴䟋㞉㝅㝖䡦
䟋㝅䚂䟁䟁㗸㝖䚄
䚂䩴䟁
㝅䥅㝖㝅㸢䡦
㗸䡦
䶮䟋䚂㗸㝅
㗸䚂䡦
㝅㸢㝖㝅䥅䡦
㧍㞉㝖
㝅䆇㝅䶮㝖䟋
㝅㧍㜻㞉䡦
㝅㧴㸩㻄䟁㝖
䚂䡦㗸
䚂㸩䆇䡦
㝖㧍㗸㞉
䯌䟁䚂
㝅㞉㗸䟋㝖䟁㸩
㗸㧴㝅䚂
䶮䶮䟁㚙䩴䂠㻄
䩴䟁㺳
䚂㧍
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