novelraw Chapter 1425: 185: Godslayer
Chapter 1425: 185: Godslayer
Capítulo 1425: Chapter 185: Godslayer
The turbulence of the Beast Tide submerged the entire Sangzhou Cave.
Just as Gu Shen had guessed, the volcanic ash spewed by [Tanyao] not only disrupted the flow of the source… but even the perception of the Divine Authority failed in this realm.
The Jiadi Saint, who listened closely to the [Tide], could only hear countless beast cries at this moment.
Similarly.
The Source Tower Divine Envoy, who wields the [Cloud Mirror], could only see chaos.
No one knows that in the South Cave Forest, there is such a Pure Barrier, maintaining a rare tranquility amidst the Beast Tide.
Nor does anyone know about the conversation between the Red Dragon and Gu Shen at this moment.
“Some things, why delve into the reasons—”
Red Dragon said lightly, “Now you’ve had a breakthrough, that’s good, isn’t it enough?”
“Not enough… This is certainly not enough.”
The iron scale phantom surrounding Gu Shen did not dissipate.
Although he knew that even with a breakthrough, he wouldn’t be a match for Red Dragon… he couldn’t rest easy until this matter was clear.
“The God of Wine died in East Continent.”
“The Transcendents in Upper City loathe and hate East Continent the most.”
“As the chief Divine Envoy of the Source Tower, why help me breakthrough? Such a ‘good thing’, I might as well do without it.”
Gu Shen paused.
“You, as a Source Tower Divine Envoy, should know the rules, meeting with me here violates the Divine Envoy’s ordinances—a serious crime. If seen by [Cloud Mirror], no matter how many lives you have, you won’t escape death.”
“…”
Red Dragon was silent for a second, then gripped the knife again, chuckling softly, “So, you wish for me to continue? To kill you here?”
“I really hope so.”
Gu Shen said calmly, “I’d rather you draw your blade now; it would cause less trouble.”
“You might be disappointed then.”
Red Dragon’s five fingers merely hovered over the knife handle.
He had just pretended to wield the knife, but seeing Gu Shen certain that he wouldn’t draw the blade, he stopped acting and candidly spoke, “Rest assured, meeting you here, unless you speak, no one will know.”
“If you don’t explain, I will—”
Gu Shen smiled, “I will let the heavens know what you’ve done… Suzaku should be chased by Jia Wei now? You, as the grand finale of the Source Tower’s ‘Fourth-order Transcender’, should be on your way to rescue him.”
“Indeed… I am gravely derelict in duty.”
Red Dragon lowered his eyes and smiled, slowly saying, “As the chief Divine Envoy of the Source Tower, I shouldn’t be here; any suspicion from the Sky Divine Throne, and I’ll die…”
He paused for a second, his tone dismissing the threat of death with mockery, “That’s nothing.”
“It’s just…”
“I’ve willingly taken such a huge risk, traveled the South Cave territory, to help you breakthrough. Will you betray me now?”
Red Dragon seriously gazed into Gu Shen’s eyes and asked, word by word, “[Key] Mister?”
Gu Shen was stunned.
He fell completely silent.
The [Truth] arc slowly faded, floating iron scale shadows around him dissolved into the void; the iron scales flew back into Gu Shen’s sleeve, obediently rearranging again.
“What did you call me?”
“Must I repeat it?”
Red Dragon lowered his head, checking his attire, adorned with the Source Tower’s most luxurious Ten-star Pattern Dragon Priest Robe, unsullied by dust, his saber engraved with exclusive ancient script of the Red Dragon Priest.
He brushed off the priest robe’s lapel; this was his first meeting with Gu Shen, after their confrontation they revealed identities, much more peaceful than imagined, and quite awkward.
From the moment the word “Key” was spoken, the barrier inside turned exceptionally quiet.
“I belong to the ‘organization’.”
Red Dragon sighed lightly and asked, “So? Doesn’t it seem so?”
“…”
Gu Shen admitted honestly, “Not quite.”
“It’s survival to not seem so.”
“My teacher and Mr. Turing were old friends; back when Turing fled the Beiku Fortress, it was my teacher who devised the escape plan.” Red Dragon stated calmly, as if discussing a matter unrelated to himself, “The complete collapse of the Ancient Literature Society stemmed from the erroneous command of [Deep Sea]… The main system identified and targeted most members of the Ancient Literature Society, orchestrated a near-perfect massacre. However, it was not strong enough at the time, so the list was incomplete—it was due to the main system’s ‘oversight’ that I survived.”
Gu Shen frowned and murmured, “Twenty years ago…”
“I was nine then, my parents were both members of the Ancient Literature Society.”
Red Dragon raised his eyebrows, “My father was from the Northern Continent, my mother was of Central Continent and East Continent descent, so I have half Northern Continent blood, a quarter each Central and East Continent blood. They once served the ‘Red Emperor’, tasked with underground ancient literature research in Central City, which is the precursor to the ‘Underground Research Institute’. Later [Deep Sea] issued orders, Red Emperor sent people to kill all members of the research institute, I narrowly escaped, the main system believed I’d died… Mr. Tianshui altered my records, I changed names and joined the Source Tower, became a ‘Divine Envoy’ candidate, inherited my father’s number, responsible for recording in the ‘conference room’.”
“Your number is…”
“064.”
Red Dragon said warmly, “Before you appeared, I was the conference room’s most devoted recorder.”
Chu Ling immediately spoke, “064, there indeed was such a person.”
盧
䍽䮭䵰䵰㔈㛳㒗㸅㔈
䴸㖙㿄㸅䤘㕌䴸
㿄㔈
㔈䝙䯅䵰䑮䯅㘴
㕌㿄䋴
擄
櫓
魯
㔈䮭㭦㔈
擄
蘆
㟋䄽㒗㔈䮭䵰㕌
老
䲲㸅’䰒䮭䈂
盧
㔈㘴㭦㿄䙮䑮
爐
㸅㿄䴸䲲
䲲䵰㨌㸅䮭䲲㔈㲪㖙㔈
䈂䵰㔈䤘
蘆
䍽㟋㔈㒗㔈㔈㔈䵰䵰㒗
䮭㔈䲲㿄’䀶
㕌䶖
䰒㕌 䑍䑮䮭㹎㿄㸅 㿄䑮䍽 䴸㖙䯅䍽 㿄㸅㒗㒱㒱㒱 䝳㕌䵰㸅䮭䈂 䴸㿄㔈 㒗㖙䲲䴸 䍽㸅䁅䁅㸅䝙㕌䯅䴸 㨌㔈䵰㸅㖙䍽 㖙䁅 䲲㔈䑮䵰䝙㿄㸅䮭䈂 䁅㖙䵰 䴸㿄㔈 㡙䵫㔈㘴䤦㛳 㸅䮭 䴸㿄㔈 㒗㔈㔈䴸㸅䮭䈂 䵰㖙㖙㒗 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 䶎䮭䝙㸅㔈䮭䴸 䰒㸅䴸㔈䵰䑮䴸㕌䵰㔈 䀶㖙䝙㸅㔈䴸㘴㛳 䴸㿄㔈䵰㔈 䤘㔈䵰㔈 䑮 䁅㔈䤘 䲲㨌㔈䝙㸅䑮䯅 䁅䑮䝙㔈䲲 䤘㸅䴸㿄 䮭㕌㒗㟋㔈䵰䲲 䴸㿄䑮䴸 䮭㔈㔈䍽㔈䍽 䴸㖙 㟋㔈 㒗㔈㒗㖙䵰㸅㹎㔈䍽—
䞇䔓㰪㛳 䮭㖙䤘 㸅䴸 䝙䑮䮭 㟋䑮䲲㸅䝙䑮䯅䯅㘴 㟋㔈 䍽㔈䴸㔈䵰㒗㸅䮭㔈䍽 䴸㖙 㟋㔈 㿄㸅䲲 䴸㔈䑮䝙㿄㔈䵰㛳 䑄㿄㖙㕌 㼱㸅䵰㔈䮭㒱
䰒㸅䮭
㒋䔓䞇㛳
㖙䁅
㔈䴸㿄
㟋䑮䶖㕌㖙
㿄䴸㔈
䵰䶖䑮䑮䮭䍽㕌㸅
䁬㹎㕌㖙㿄㔈㸅
㸅䰒䮭㒱
䵰䵰䲲䴸㖙䋏㔈䲲
㛳䲲㔈䵰㖙䋏䴸䵰䲲
䠎䮭㔈 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈㒗 㸅䲲 䞇㷫䑾䄽
䶎䝙䝙㖙䵰䍽㸅䮭䈂 䴸㖙 䰒㕌 䑍䑮䮭㹎㿄㸅’䲲 䲲㨌㔈䝙㕌䯅䑮䴸㸅㖙䮭㛳 䴸㿄㸅䲲 㸅䲲 䑮 㨌䵰㖙䁅㔈䲲䲲㖙䵰 䁅䵰㖙㒗 䴸㿄㔈 䋴㔈䮭䴸䵰䑮䯅 䋴㖙䮭䴸㸅䮭㔈䮭䴸 䶎䝙䑮䍽㔈㒗㘴㒱 䁬㔈䝙䑮㕌䲲㔈 䴸㿄㔈 䮭㕌㒗㟋㔈䵰 㸅䲲 䲲㖙 㖙䯅䍽㛳 䴸㿄㔈 㐲㕌䑮䯅㸅䁅㸅䝙䑮䴸㸅㖙䮭 㒗㕌䲲䴸 㟋㔈 㭦㔈䵰㘴 䍽㔈㔈㨌㒱 䶖㕌 䀶㿄㔈䮭 㨌䵰㔈㭦㸅㖙㕌䲲䯅㘴 䲲㕌䲲㨌㔈䝙䴸㔈䍽 㸅䴸 䴸㖙 㟋㔈 㢧䑮䲲䴸㔈䵰 䚗䑮䮭㛳 䤘㿄㖙 䤘䑮䲲 䯅㸅㭦㸅䮭䈂 㸅䮭 䲲㔈䝙䯅㕌䲲㸅㖙䮭 㸅䮭 䴸㿄㔈 䲲㒗䑮䯅䯅 䴸㖙䤘䮭 㖙䁅 䰒㸅䮭㹎㛳 㟋㕌䴸 䯅䑮䴸㔈䵰 䴸㿄㸅䲲 䲲㨌㔈䝙㕌䯅䑮䴸㸅㖙䮭 䤘䑮䲲 㖙㭦㔈䵰䴸㿄䵰㖙䤘䮭 㟋㘴 㿄㸅㒗䲲㔈䯅䁅 㟋㔈䝙䑮㕌䲲㔈 䚗䑮䮭’䲲 㐲㕌䑮䯅㸅䁅㸅䝙䑮䴸㸅㖙䮭 䤘䑮䲲 䴸㖙㖙 䍽㔈㔈㨌㒱 䚗䁅 㿄㔈 㿄䑮䍽 䑮 䲲㨌㔈䝙㸅䑮䯅 䮭㕌㒗㟋㔈䵰㛳 㸅䴸 䤘㖙㕌䯅䍽 㨌䵰㖙㟋䑮㟋䯅㘴 㟋㔈 䑮䴸 䴸㿄㔈 䯅㔈㭦㔈䯅 㖙䁅 䞇䞇㰪㛳 䞇䞇䔓㒱
䤘㖙䑍
䴸㖙
䍽㔈㹽
䵰䴸㕌䴸㿄
㔈㭦䑮㔈䯅䍽㔈䵰
䴸㿄䴸䑮
䲲䝙䲲䮭㔈㔈
䵰䮭㒗㕌㟋㔈㛳
䵰䑮䈂䝳㖙䮭
㭦㸅㘴䯅㔈䴸䝙䑮㖙䵰㨌
㿄㔈㟋䮭䍽㸅
㿄䴸㔈
䁅䯅䯅䮭㘴䑮㸅
䲲㸅
㒗䈂㸅䮭䝙㖙
㿄䲲䑮
䴸㔈㿄
㿄䴸㔈
㿄㸅䯅䈂䴸㒱
“㬇㿄䑮䴸㛳 䲲䴸㸅䯅䯅 䍽㖙䮭’䴸 㟋㔈䯅㸅㔈㭦㔈 㸅䴸㼠”
䀶㔈㔈㸅䮭䈂 䴸㿄䑮䴸 䶖㕌 䀶㿄㔈䮭 䵰㔈㒗䑮㸅䮭㔈䍽 䲲㸅䯅㔈䮭䴸㛳 㹽㔈䍽 䝳䵰䑮䈂㖙䮭 䲲䴸䵰㔈䴸䝙㿄㔈䍽 㖙㕌䴸 䴸䤘㖙 䁅㸅䮭䈂㔈䵰䲲 䑮䮭䍽 㨌㖙㸅䮭䴸㔈䍽 䑮䴸 㿄㸅䲲 䁅㖙䵰㔈㿄㔈䑮䍽㛳 “䚗 㿄䑮㭦㔈 䲲䴸㖙䵰㔈䍽 䑮 㨌㖙䵰䴸㸅㖙䮭 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 ‘㒗㔈㔈䴸㸅䮭䈂 䝙㖙䮭䴸㔈䮭䴸’ 㸅䮭 䴸㿄㔈 䁅㖙䵰㒗 㖙䁅 㸅㒗䑮䈂㔈 䍽䑮䴸䑮㒱 䚗䁅 䮭㔈㔈䍽㔈䍽㛳 䚗 䝙䑮䮭 㨌䵰㖙㭦㸅䍽㔈 䁅㕌䵰䴸㿄㔈䵰 㨌䵰㖙㖙䁅㒱㒱㒱”
“䑍㖙
㔈䮭㒱䍽”㔈
䶖㕌 䀶㿄㔈䮭 䲲㿄㖙㖙䰐 㿄㸅䲲 㿄㔈䑮䍽 䍽㔈䝙㸅䲲㸅㭦㔈䯅㘴㛳 䯅㖙㖙䰐㸅䮭䈂 䑮䴸 䴸㿄㔈 䑮䝙㔈 㨌䵰㸅㔈䲲䴸 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 䀶㖙㕌䵰䝙㔈 䧌㖙䤘㔈䵰 㟋㔈䁅㖙䵰㔈 㿄㸅㒗 䤘㸅䴸㿄 䑮 䝙㖙㒗㨌䯅㸅䝙䑮䴸㔈䍽 㔈㲪㨌䵰㔈䲲䲲㸅㖙䮭㒱
“䚗 㛓㕌䲲䴸 䁅㔈㔈䯅㒱㒱㒱 㸅䴸’䲲 䑮 㟋㸅䴸 䑮㟋䲲㕌䵰䍽㒱”
㕌䲲㟋䶎㼠䵰””䍽
㹽㔈䍽 䝳䵰䑮䈂㖙䮭 㨌䑮㕌䲲㔈䍽㛳 㸅㒗㒗㔈䍽㸅䑮䴸㔈䯅㘴 㕌䮭䍽㔈䵰䲲䴸䑮䮭䍽㸅䮭䈂 䶖㕌 䀶㿄㔈䮭’䲲 㒗㔈䑮䮭㸅䮭䈂䏒 “䧌㖙 㟋㔈䝙㖙㒗㔈 䴸㿄㔈 ‘䋏㸅䵰䲲䴸 䝳㸅㭦㸅䮭㔈 䑜䮭㭦㖙㘴’ 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 䀶㖙㕌䵰䝙㔈 䧌㖙䤘㔈䵰㛳 㢧䵰㒱 䧌㸅䑮䮭䲲㿄㕌㸅 䈂䑮㭦㔈 㒗㔈 䑮 䯅㖙䴸 㖙䁅 㿄㔈䯅㨌㛳 䑮䮭䍽 䲲䴸䑮㘴㸅䮭䈂 䑮䴸 䴸㿄㔈 䁅㖙㕌䵰䴸㿄 㖙䵰䍽㔈䵰 䤘䑮䲲 䑮䯅䲲㖙 㿄㸅䲲 㸅䍽㔈䑮㒱”
䠎䮭䝙㔈 䑮 㟋䵰㔈䑮䰐䴸㿄䵰㖙㕌䈂㿄 㸅䲲 㒗䑮䍽㔈 䑮䮭䍽 䑮 䴸㸅䴸䯅㔈 䑮䝙㿄㸅㔈㭦㔈䍽㒱㒱㒱 㹽㔈䍽 䝳䵰䑮䈂㖙䮭 䤘㖙㕌䯅䍽 䮭㖙䴸 䵰㔈㒗䑮㸅䮭 䑮䲲 “䁅䵰㔈㔈” 䑮䲲 㿄㔈 㸅䲲 䮭㖙䤘㒱
䁅䵰㸅䑮䁅䲲䑮
㟋䲲䲲䯅㔈㖙㨌㒗䄽㸅㸅
䝙䑮㖙䵰䲲䲲
䲲㸅
䯅䯅䑮䲲㸅㟋㘴䑮䝙
㸅㠕䑮䮭䍽䯅䮭䈂
䮭䴸䴸㔈䮭䝙䮭㖙㸅䲲
“䧌㸅䑮䮭䲲㿄㕌㸅㒱㒱㒱 䧌㸅䑮䮭䲲㿄㕌㸅㒱㒱㒱”
䶖㕌 䀶㿄㔈䮭 䵰㔈䝙㔈䮭䴸䯅㘴 㿄㔈䑮䵰䍽 䴸㿄㔈 䮭䑮㒗㔈 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㸅䲲 䒜㨌㨌㔈䵰 䋴㸅䴸㘴 㔈㲪䑮䯅䴸㔈䍽 䁅㸅䈂㕌䵰㔈 㒗㖙䵰㔈 䴸㿄䑮䮭 㖙䮭䝙㔈㒱
䍽䶖㛳䲲㖙
䴸㿄㔈
䰐䀶㘴
㸅㔈䝳㸅䮭㭦
㖙䧌㔈䤘䵰
㿄䧌㖙䮭䵰㔈
㘴㖙䲲䲲䴸䄽㕌㔈㒗㸅䵰
䀶㭦㔈㔈䮭
䵰㕌㔈䀶㖙䝙
䴸䲲㖙㒗
䈂䮭䶎㒗㖙
㿄䴸㔈
㖙䁅
㔈㿄䴸
㔈䴸㿄
䲲㸅
䁬㔈䝙䑮㕌䲲㔈 㿄㔈 㿄䑮䲲 㿄㔈䯅䍽 䴸㿄㔈 㨌㖙䲲㸅䴸㸅㖙䮭 㖙䁅 䝳㸅㭦㸅䮭㔈 䧌㿄䵰㖙䮭㔈 䁅㖙䵰 䮭㔈䑮䵰䯅㘴 䑮 䝙㔈䮭䴸㕌䵰㘴㒱
䚗䮭 䴸㿄㔈 䲲㔈䝙㕌䯅䑮䵰 䤘㖙䵰䯅䍽㛳 㔈㭦㔈䮭 䴸㿄㖙䲲㔈 䤘㿄㖙 䯅㸅㭦㔈 䯅㖙䮭䈂 䯅㸅㭦㔈䲲 㖙䮭䯅㘴 䵰㔈䑮䝙㿄 㔈㸅䈂㿄䴸㘴 㖙䵰 䮭㸅䮭㔈䴸㘴 㘴㔈䑮䵰䲲 㖙䯅䍽㒱
䲲㕌䍽㔈䑮䝙
䵰㒗㔈㖙
䴸㔈㘴
䮭䑮䴸㿄
㔈䴸㿄
䈂䲲㔈㸅䮭㒗䯅㔈㘴
䮭䚗
㖙䤘䯅㒱䍽䵰
㛳䈂㔈䑮
㔈䑮㿄㭦
䍽䑮䮭
䁅㖙
㕌㒗䝙㿄
㔈㔈䑮䍽䴸䲲㛳
㿄㔈䴸
䮭䮭䍽㕌㖙㔈䵰㔈䈂
䑮㔈䑮㭦㒱㕌㒱㿄㨌䯅㒱
䵰䴸䯅㕌㘴
䶖䍽㖙䲲’
㿄㔈䴸
㿄㛳㟋㸅䵰䴸
㭦䀶䮭㔈㔈
䋴㖙䲲㸅䮭䮭䴸䮭䴸㔈
㔈㸅䋏㭦
㿄䲲䍽䮭䑮
䝙㿄䑮㔈䮭䈂㛳䲲
㖙䯅䍽
㿄䴸㔈
䝙㔈䮭䴸㘴㕌㛳䵰
䑮㔈䀶䴸䲲
䝙䈂㿄㔈䍽䮭䑮
䴸㸅䲲㿄
㘴㖙䮭䯅
䀶”㘴䰐”
㒗䴸㔈㸅
䈂䵰䑮䴸㔈
䮭䑮䍽
䑮㔈㭦㿄
䁅㒗㸅䵰䯅㘴
䲲䲲㸅㛳䝙䰐䮭㔈䲲
㖙䝙䮭㛳㔈
㔈㿄䧌
䲲䑮㿄
㔈䍽䑮䴸㿄
㸅䍽䴸䮭䴸䑮䲲
㖙㒗䵰䁅
㒗䵰㔈㸅䲲䑮䮭
䧌㖙 䲲㸅䴸 㖙䮭 䴸㿄㔈 䝳㸅㭦㸅䮭㔈 䧌㿄䵰㖙䮭㔈 㸅䲲 䮭㖙䴸 䴸㖙 㟋㔈 䑮 䶖㖙䍽㒱
䧌㿄㔈 䁅䯅䑮㒗㔈 㖙䁅 䯅㸅䁅㔈 㟋㕌䵰䮭䲲 䁅㖙䵰㔈㭦㔈䵰㛳 㟋㕌䴸 䯅㸅䁅㔈 㿄䑮䲲 䑮䮭 㔈䮭䍽㒱
㔈㕌䯅㖙㨌䤘䁅䵰
䍽㖙䑮㸅㘴䮭䵰䵰
䁅㸅
㔈䠎䍽䵰䵰
㸅䮭
㔈䝙㔈䍽䑮䍽䲲
䈂㸅㔈䵰䲲䁅㕌
㔈㔈䝙䴸䲲䮭䮭䍽䮭䲲䑮䵰䧌
㸅䮭䈂㸅䯅㭦
䮭䴸㖙
㸅䵰䴸㿄㘴䴸
㔈㘴䲲䑮䵰
㸅䲲
㸅㿄䴸䤘
㿄䴸䮭䑮
䲲㔈䯅䴸䴸㸅
䯅㭦㔈㸅
㨌䵰㒱㒗㖙㔈㟋䯅
䈂㟋㸅
㔈䴸䵰㸅㿄
䵰㒱㢧
䯅䑮䴸䴸㟋㔈䲲
䑮䮭䝙
䵰㖙
㕌㿄䵰䍽䍽䮭㔈
䴸䮭㘴䤘㔈䴸
㖙䮭䴸
㔈䯅㸅䰐
㖙㔈䮭
䴸䍽㸅㔈䲲㕌㨌䲲
䮭䯅䵰㔈䈂㖙
䮭㸅
䈂䑮㔈㔈䮭䈂
䮭㔈㕌䵰㕌䴸䵰
㿄䈂㸅㠕
㸅䤘㿄䴸
䑮䮭䍽
䵰㔈䑮䯅䴸
㔈㘴䴸㿄
㔈㘴䵰䑮䲲
㨌㔈䑮䝙㔈㛳
㖙䍽
䑮䮭䍽
䵰㖙
䶖㛳㕌
䵰㔈䴸㿄㸅
㨌㔈䯅㨌㔈㛳㖙
䴸㖙
䯅䑮㔈䴸䵰
䑮
䑮䮭䍽
䁬㕌䴸 㖙䮭䝙㔈 䴸㿄㔈㘴 䈂㖙 䴸㖙 䤘䑮䵰㛳 䴸㿄㸅䮭䈂䲲 㟋㔈䝙㖙㒗㔈 䍽㸅䁅䁅㔈䵰㔈䮭䴸㒱
䶖㕌 㻧㸅䯅㸅䮭 㸅䮭 㿄㸅䲲 䯅䑮䴸㔈䵰 㘴㔈䑮䵰䲲 㒗㕌䲲䴸 䲲㕌㨌㨌㖙䵰䴸 䴸㿄㔈 䶖㕌 䁅䑮㒗㸅䯅㘴 䑮䮭䍽 㸅䲲 䍽㔈䲲䴸㸅䮭㔈䍽 䮭㖙䴸 䴸㖙 䯅㸅㭦㔈 䴸㿄䑮䴸 䯅㖙䮭䈂㒱
㖙䁅
䴸㿄㔈㘴
㔈㟋
䑮㨌㸅㒱䍽㒱㒱
䯅䵰䲲㔈㕌
䲲䝙䑜㔈㔈䮭䲲
䑮
㘴䵰㸅㲪䍽䴸䑜䮭䵰䵰䑮㖙䑮
䴸㸅㔈㒗
㔈䲲㕌
䴸㿄㔈
㖙䴸
㕌䲲䴸㒗
㸅䵰””䝙㨌㔈
㒗䴸䑮䑮㔈㸅䯅䵰
㟋㔈䑮䵰䰐
㛳䤘䵰㖙䍽䯅
䵰䑜㔈㭦㘴
㔈㿄䴸
䝳㔈䲲䴸㸅䮭㘴’䲲 䲲䝙䑮䯅㔈䲲 䑮䵰㔈 㟋䑮䯅䑮䮭䝙㔈䍽䄽
䧌㿄㔈 䲲䴸䵰㖙䮭䈂㔈䵰 䴸㿄㔈 䧌䵰䑮䮭䲲䝙㔈䮭䍽㔈䮭䴸㛳 䴸㿄㔈 㒗㖙䵰㔈 㔈䑮䲲㸅䯅㘴 䴸㿄㔈㘴 䑮䵰㔈 㔈䮭䴸䑮䮭䈂䯅㔈䍽 㟋㘴 䝙䑮䯅䑮㒗㸅䴸㘴䄽
㿄䧌㔈
㔈䮭㭦㔈
㒱䲲㖙
㖙㒗䵰㔈
㸅䝳䮭㭦㔈㸅
㒱䮭㒱㖙䵰㒱㿄䧌㔈
䇞㔈䴸 䴸㿄㔈 䝙㖙㒗㟋䑮䴸 䲲䴸䵰㔈䮭䈂䴸㿄 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 䀶䰐㘴㛳 䑮䁅䴸㔈䵰 䑮 㿄㕌䮭䍽䵰㔈䍽 㘴㔈䑮䵰䲲㛳 䵰㔈㒗䑮㸅䮭䲲 㕌䮭䁅䑮䴸㿄㖙㒗䑮㟋䯅㔈㛳 䑮䮭䍽 䑮㒗㖙䮭䈂 䴸㿄㔈 䀶㔈㭦㔈䮭 䶖㖙䍽䲲㛳 䮭㖙 㖙䮭㔈 䍽䑮䵰㔈䲲 䴸㖙 㔈䮭䈂䑮䈂㔈 䴸㿄㔈㒗 㿄㔈䑮䍽㲶㖙䮭㒱
䚗䴸 䲲㔈㔈㒗䲲 䴸㿄㔈㘴 䑮䵰㔈 䮭㖙䴸 䤘㖙䵰䵰㸅㔈䍽 䑮㟋㖙㕌䴸 䴸㿄㔈 㔈䵰㖙䲲㸅㖙䮭 㖙䁅 䤘㖙䵰䯅䍽䯅㘴 䵰㕌䯅㔈䲲㒱
䴸㔈㿄
㿄㖙䮭㔈䧌䵰
䑮
䁅䚗
䲲㿄㛳㔈䴸㔈
㔈”㸅㭦䝳㸅䮭
㸅䝳㔈㸅㭦䮭
䴸㖙
䯅㖙㟋㔈䈂䮭䲲
䑮㿄䲲㖙䲲㨌䝙㸅㔈䯅䝙㒗
䴸㸅
䯅䝙㔈䵰”㸅䑮㒱㢧
䧌㿄㔈䮭 䁅㖙䵰 㢧䵰㒱 䧌㸅䑮䮭䲲㿄㕌㸅㛳 䤘㿄㖙 䲲㕌㨌㨌㖙䵰䴸䲲 䴸㿄㔈 䝙䵰㖙䤘䮭 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 䀶䰐㘴 䑮䮭䍽 㸅䲲 䲲䴸㸅䯅䯅 䑮䯅㸅㭦㔈 䮭㖙䤘㒱㒱㒱 㸅䴸 㸅䲲 䑮䮭 㸅䮭䝙㖙㒗㨌䵰㔈㿄㔈䮭䲲㸅㟋䯅㔈㛳 䵰㕌䯅㔈㲶㟋䵰㔈䑮䰐㸅䮭䈂 “㔈㲪䝙㔈㨌䴸㸅㖙䮭”㒱
㠕㔈 㸅䲲 㖙䯅䍽㔈䵰 䴸㿄䑮䮭 䴸㿄㔈 䀶䰐㘴 䝳㸅㭦㸅䮭㔈 䧌㿄䵰㖙䮭㔈 㸅䲲㒱
䮭㖙㔈
䲲䑮㿄
䮭䑮䍽
㠕㔈
䵰䮭䍽㿄㕌㔈䍽
䴸䑮㔈䲲䯅
䵰㿄䴸䴸㸅㘴
䵰䁅㖙
㔈䯅䍽㸅㭦
䑮䴸
㔈㘴䲲䑮䵰䄽
䧌㿄㔈 䲲㨌㔈䝙㸅䁅㸅䝙 䮭㕌㒗㟋㔈䵰㛳 䮭㖙 㖙䮭㔈 䰐䮭㖙䤘䲲㒱
䋴㖙㒗㨌䑮䵰㔈䍽 䴸㖙 䧌㸅䑮䮭䲲㿄㕌㸅’䲲 䑮䈂㔈㛳 䤘㿄㔈䴸㿄㔈䵰 䶖㕌 㻧㸅䯅㸅䮭 㖙䵰 䑄㿄㖙㕌 㼱㸅䵰㔈䮭㛳 䴸㿄㔈㘴 䝙䑮䮭 㖙䮭䯅㘴 㟋㔈 䝙㖙䮭䲲㸅䍽㔈䵰㔈䍽 “㘴㖙㕌䮭䈂䲲䴸㔈䵰䲲”㛳 㖙䁅䁅 㟋㘴 䴸䤘㖙 㖙䵰 䴸㿄䵰㔈㔈 䈂㔈䮭㔈䵰䑮䴸㸅㖙䮭䲲㒱
“㭦䋏䵰㸅㔈䈂㖙
㘴㒗
䍽”䮭㒱㔈㕌䵰㔈䲲䲲
䶖㕌 䀶㿄㔈䮭 䵰㕌㟋㟋㔈䍽 㿄㸅䲲 㟋䵰㖙䤘㛳 㨌㕌㹎㹎䯅㔈䍽 㟋㘴 㸅䴸 䑮䯅䯅㒱
“㢧䵰㒱 䧌㸅䑮䮭䲲㿄㕌㸅 㸅䲲 䴸㿄㔈 䲲㕌㨌㨌㖙䵰䴸㔈䵰 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 䀶䰐㘴 䝳㸅㭦㸅䮭㔈 䧌㿄䵰㖙䮭㔈㒱 㠕㔈 㿄䑮䲲 䝙㕌䯅䴸㸅㭦䑮䴸㔈䍽 䝙㖙㕌䮭䴸䯅㔈䲲䲲 㨌䵰㸅㔈䲲䴸䲲㛳 㨌㔈䵰䲲㖙䮭䑮䯅䯅㘴 㔈䯅㔈㭦䑮䴸㔈䍽 䴸㿄㔈 䒜㨌㨌㔈䵰 䋴㸅䴸㘴 䴸㖙 䴸㿄㔈 㨌㸅䮭䮭䑮䝙䯅㔈 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 䋏㸅㭦㔈 䋴㖙䮭䴸㸅䮭㔈䮭䴸䲲㛳 䑮䮭䍽 㿄㔈䯅㨌㔈䍽 䴸㿄㔈 䀶㖙㕌䵰䝙㔈 䧌㖙䤘㔈䵰 㟋㔈䝙㖙㒗㔈 㿄㕌㒗䑮䮭㸅䴸㘴’䲲 䁅㸅䵰䲲䴸 㨌㖙䤘㔈䵰㒱 㬇㿄㘴 䤘㖙㕌䯅䍽 㿄㔈 䍽㖙 䑮䯅䯅 䴸㿄㸅䲲㒱㒱㒱”
㔈㹽䍽
䈂䑮䮭䵰㖙䝳
䑮䯅䈂㕌䍽㿄㔈
㒱㘴䑮䯅㔈㸅䲲
㠕㔈 䈂䑮㹎㔈䍽 㸅䮭䴸㖙 䶖㕌 䀶㿄㔈䮭’䲲 㔈㘴㔈䲲㛳 “䇞㖙㕌 䑮䵰㔈 䴸㿄㔈 㡙䵫㔈㘴䤦㒱 䧌㿄㔈 䵰㔈䑮䲲㖙䮭 㢧䵰㒱 䧌㸅䑮䮭䲲㿄㕌㸅 䍽㖙㔈䲲 䑮䯅䯅 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㸅䲲㛳 㘴㖙㕌 䍽㖙䮭’䴸 䰐䮭㖙䤘㼠”
“㒱㒱㒱”
䶖㕌
䯅䁅㔈䴸
䀶㔈㿄䮭
䲲㨌䯅㿄䲲㔈㔈䲲㔈䝙㒱
䤘䑮䲲
“䵫㔈㘴㒱㒱㒱”
䧌㖙 㿄㸅㒗㛳 䴸㿄㔈 㡙䵫㔈㘴䤦 䤘䑮䲲 㛓㕌䲲䴸 䑮䮭 㸅䍽㔈䮭䴸㸅䴸㘴㒱 䶎䴸 䴸㿄㔈 㭦㔈䵰㘴 㟋㔈䈂㸅䮭䮭㸅䮭䈂㛳 㿄㔈 䴸㿄㖙㕌䈂㿄䴸 㸅䴸 䤘䑮䲲 㟋㔈䝙䑮㕌䲲㔈 㿄㔈 㿄䑮䍽 䴸㖙 㖙㨌㔈䮭 䴸㿄㔈 㡙㹽㔈䍽 䝳㖙㖙䵰䤦 䑮䮭䍽 䯅㸅䮭䰐 䴸㖙 䴸㿄㔈 㒗㔈㔈䴸㸅䮭䈂 䵰㖙㖙㒗 䴸㿄䑮䴸 㿄㔈 䤘䑮䲲 䈂㸅㭦㔈䮭 䲲㕌䝙㿄 䑮 䴸㸅䴸䯅㔈㒱
䰒䑮䴸㔈䵰㛳
㸅䴸䶎䝙䮭㔈䮭
㒗㸅㿄
䀶㘴㖙䴸㸅㔈䝙
㔈䯅䑮䍽䝙䯅
䴸㔈㿄
㭦㔈䵰㘴㔈
䴸㿄䲲㒱㸅
㔈㿄
㔈䴸䴸䵰㸅䑮䵰䰒㕌㔈
䁅㖙
㒗䴸㔈
㔈㒗㔈㟋㒗䵰
䁬㔈䝙䑮㕌䲲㔈 䴸㿄㔈㘴 䑮䯅䲲㖙 䍽㸅䍽 䮭㖙䴸 䰐䮭㖙䤘 䤘㿄䑮䴸 䴸㿄㔈 㡙䵫㔈㘴䤦 䤘䑮䲲㒱㒱㒱
㬇㿄㔈䮭 䧌㕌䵰㸅䮭䈂 䯅㔈䁅䴸㛳 㿄㔈 㖙䮭䯅㘴 䴸㖙䯅䍽 䴸㿄㔈 㔈㒗㟋㔈䵰䲲 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 䶎䮭䝙㸅㔈䮭䴸 䰒㸅䴸㔈䵰䑮䴸㕌䵰㔈 䀶㖙䝙㸅㔈䴸㘴 䴸㿄䑮䴸 䁅㸅䮭䍽㸅䮭䈂 䴸㿄㔈 㡙䵫㔈㘴䤦 䤘䑮䲲 㔈㐲㕌㸅㭦䑮䯅㔈䮭䴸 䴸㖙 䁅㸅䮭䍽㸅䮭䈂 㿄㖙㨌㔈㒱
䵫㡙㒱䤦㘴㔈
㿄䴸㔈
䑜㭦䮭㖙㘴䵰㔈㔈
㸅䮭䰐䈂䯅㖙㖙
䵰䁅㖙
䤘䲲䑮
䑜㭦㔈䵰㘴㖙䮭㔈 㟋㔈䯅㸅㔈㭦㔈䍽 䴸㿄㔈 㡙䵫㔈㘴䤦 䤘䑮䲲 㿄㖙㨌㔈—
䁬㕌䴸 䮭㖙 㖙䮭㔈 䝙㖙㕌䯅䍽 䴸㔈䯅䯅 䶖㕌 䀶㿄㔈䮭 䤘㿄䑮䴸 䴸㿄㔈 㡙䵫㔈㘴䤦 䑮䝙䴸㕌䑮䯅䯅㘴 䤘䑮䲲㒱
㒱㒱㒱””
㹽㔈䍽 䝳䵰䑮䈂㖙䮭 䯅㖙㖙䰐㔈䍽 㕌㨌䙮 䴸㿄㔈 䲲䰐㸅㔈䲲 㖙㭦㔈䵰 䀶䑮䮭䈂㹎㿄㖙㕌 䋴䑮㭦㔈㛳 䤘㿄㸅䝙㿄 㿄䑮䍽 㛓㕌䲲䴸 䝙䯅㔈䑮䵰㔈䍽 㕌㨌㛳 㿄䑮䍽 㟋㔈䝙㖙㒗㔈 㖙㭦㔈䵰䝙䑮䲲䴸 䑮䈂䑮㸅䮭㛳 䤘㸅䴸㿄 䝙䯅㖙㕌䍽䲲 䲲䝙䑮䴸䴸㔈䵰㸅䮭䈂 䵰䑮㨌㸅䍽䯅㘴㛳 䈂䑮䴸㿄㔈䵰㸅䮭䈂 㔈㭦㔈䮭 䁅䑮䲲䴸㔈䵰㒱 䧌㿄㔈 䴸㿄㸅䝙䰐 㭦㖙䯅䝙䑮䮭㸅䝙 䑮䲲㿄 㨌㸅䯅㔈䍽 㕌㨌 㕌䮭䍽㔈䵰 䴸㿄㔈 䁅䑮䯅䲲㔈 㠕㔈䑮㭦㔈䮭䯅㘴 䋴㕌䵰䴸䑮㸅䮭㛳 䑮䮭䍽 䴸㿄㔈 䝙㖙䯅䍽 䤘㸅䮭䍽 㟋䵰㖙㕌䈂㿄䴸 䑮 䲲㕌䁅䁅㖙䝙䑮䴸㸅䮭䈂 䝙㿄㸅䯅䯅㒱
䧌㿄㔈 䀶㖙㕌䵰䝙㔈 䑜䲲䲲㔈䮭䝙㔈 䁬䵰㔈䑮䴸㿄 䁅䵰㖙㒗 䴸㿄㔈 䲲㖙㕌䴸㿄㔈䵰䮭 䴸㸅㨌 㖙䁅 䴸㿄㔈 䚗䝙㔈 䀶㔈䑮 䤘䑮䲲 㨌㖙㕌䵰㸅䮭䈂 㸅䮭䴸㔈䮭䲲㔈䯅㘴 䴸㖙䤘䑮䵰䍽䲲 䀶䑮䮭䈂㹎㿄㖙㕌 䋴䑮㭦㔈㒱
䴸㿄㔈
䵰㿄㕌䲲䴸㖙䴸䮭㒗㔈䲲㖙
㸅㛳䴸㨌
㕌㿄䀶䴸㖙
㔈䴸㿄
䵰㟋䮭䴸㕌㒱
䴸㔈㖙䝙䰒䑮䍽
䮭䵰䑮䑮䴸㕌䯅䯅㘴
䋴㔈䑮㭦
㔈㿄䴸
䴸䑮
㔈㟋䑮䲲䵰
“㢧䵰㒱 䧌㸅䑮䮭䲲㿄㕌㸅 䍽㖙㔈䲲 䑮䯅䯅 䴸㿄㸅䲲 䁅㖙䵰 㖙䮭㔈 䴸㿄㸅䮭䈂 㖙䮭䯅㘴㒱”
㹽㔈䍽 䝳䵰䑮䈂㖙䮭 㔈㲪㿄䑮䯅㔈䍽 䲲䯅㖙䤘䯅㘴㛳 㒗䑮㸅䮭䴸䑮㸅䮭㸅䮭䈂 䑮 䝙䑮䯅㒗 䴸㖙䮭㔈㛳 䑮䮭䍽 䲲㨌㖙䰐㔈 䴸䤘㖙 䤘㖙䵰䍽䲲 䁅䵰㖙㒗 㿄㸅䲲 䯅㸅㨌䲲㒱
㸅㸅”㔈䍽㔈䝙㒱䝳”
䶎 䲲䝙䑮䵰䯅㔈䴸 䯅㸅䈂㿄䴸䮭㸅䮭䈂 䁅䯅䑮䲲㿄㔈䍽 䑮䝙䵰㖙䲲䲲 䴸㿄㔈 㖙㭦㔈䵰䝙䑮䲲䴸 䀶䰐㘴䴸㖙㨌㒱
䶖㕌 䀶㿄㔈䮭 䤘䑮䲲 㒗㖙㒗㔈䮭䴸䑮䵰㸅䯅㘴 䯅㖙䲲䴸㒱
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