novelraw Chapter 1715: 1801: War God's Blood 2
Chapter 1715: 1801: War God's Blood 2
Capítulo 1715: Chapter 1801: War God’s Blood 2
“Buzz”
The sphere trembled violently, and the Void quivered along with it.
The silhouette within the sphere vibrated continuously, waves of incomparably terrifying power radiating out, seemingly capable of shaking the galaxy.
Amidst the continuous quaking of the Void, Chen Nan emerged from the sphere with his head.
“You… how is this possible!”
The Nourishing God Palace Master was dumbfounded, pointing at Chen Nan with trembling fingers, a look of shock on his face.
Chen Nan laughed heartily and said, “The so-called Mysterious Thunder Power that devours all, in my eyes is just an empty name, not worth mentioning.”
The Palace Master’s face changed drastically: “To connect with the source of all things and escape my Mysterious Thunder Power, unless it’s a Chaos Sacred Body… how could it be, this physique hasn’t appeared for years… impossible, impossible!”
He recalled the legendary figure from the Four Extremes World, that supreme terrifying being, and couldn’t help but feel a sense of panic.
“Nothing is impossible in the world, it appeared before, it appears now, and may appear again in the future, but you are destined not to see it.”
Chen Nan sneered coldly, as an ancient light burst forth from his body, the light mixed with a faint cyan and white glow.
As the cyan and white light burst forth, it began absorbing the Mysterious Thunder Power.
The Palace Master’s face became unsightly, having been extremely confident in his Divine Skills, he now felt his power draining.
The sphere formed by his Mysterious Thunder Power not only failed to consume Chen Nan, but was actually being absorbed by him instead.
This was his most relied upon Divine Skill!
To kill Chen Nan, he had expended a full third of his Divine Power from within his body, and with previous consumption, he had already used up two-thirds of his Divine Power.
If this continued, his Divine Power would soon be exhausted.
“Courting death…”
The Palace Master, enraged at seeing Chen Nan absorbing the Mysterious Thunder Power, waved his Divine Artifact towards Chen Nan to kill him.
“Buzz!”
A muffled sound echoed as the Divine Artifact’s attack seemed to vanish like a mud ox into the sea, striking the sphere of Mysterious Thunder Power surrounding Chen Nan without causing any harm, while Chen Nan’s spirit was rapidly restored.
“You fool, hit me a few more times.”
Chen Nan sneered repeatedly, having absorbed part of the Mysterious Thunder Power, he felt his spirit recovering all at once.
The previous sense of weakness was gone, and as the Thunder Power was absorbed by the Chaos Sacred Body, it even tempered his body.
The Palace Master’s attack was utterly useless, with all assaults being absorbed by the Thunder Power, only for Chen Nan to then absorb it.
Seeing his attempts backfire, the Palace Master was infuriated to the point of almost spitting blood. He frantically swung his Divine Artifact, creating a gust of Gang Wind sweeping towards Chen Nan’s emerging head.
Chen Nan did not dodge, letting out a soft hum, now that his spirit was fully restored, his Divine Skills were executed with ease.
“Two World Split.”
A terrifying attack that cleaved the entire space in two, intermingled with raging Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, swept across the plane where the Palace Master stood.
The Palace Master hurriedly defended with his Divine Artifact.
“Crack!”
His Divine Artifact was instantly sliced by the Two Realm Splitting Technique, while over a dozen Heavenly People Clan Heavenly Lords on the same plane screamed miserably as their bodies were cut in half.
However, their Divine Souls were not destroyed, so they didn’t die, but were severely injured.
The Heavenly People looked utterly wretched, and it chilled the hearts of the hundreds of Heavenly Lords battling against the Heaven Punishment Alliance.
Chen Nan’s single move had killed so many Heavenly Lords. If the Palace Master also fell, what would they do?
Thinking this, boundless fear seized their hearts, causing their War Intent to plummet.
The Palace Master, in a flash of life and death, barely avoided the most fatal attack, losing an arm in the process, the blood gushing from the wound.
He activated his Divine Power, growing a new arm at the severed limb, terror written all over his eyes.
“Escape!”
The Palace Master’s only thought was to flee back to Panlong Star.
“Old bastard, now you want to leave, not so easily!”
As Chen Nan executed the Two Realm Splitting Technique, the Immortal Essence Power surged to the limit, and the Chaos Sacred Body Origin instantly absorbed all the Mysterious Thunder Power, freeing him from confinement.
Chen Nan, now free, unleashed Dual World Extreme Speed, chasing after the Palace Master.
The Palace Master’s complexion soured since even his top-grade Divine Artifact was destroyed by Chen Nan. His Divine Artifact was like his left arm, and now, lacking War Intent, he desperately activated his Divine Power to elude Chen Nan’s pursuit.
“Slaughter God Seven Steps!”
Chen Nan called lightly, stepping into the Void, in the blink of an eye blocking the Palace Master’s path.
“Old fellow, fighting and then wanting to escape, there’s no such easy way out. Hand over your Storage Ring and other Treasures, and I’ll spare your life.”
Chen Nan wore a wildly arrogant smirk, chilling the Palace Master to the core.
He utterly regretted this. Instead of killing Chen Nan, the Mysterious Thunder Power had restored his power to its Peak.
This was truly the epitome of ‘lifting a stone and dropping it on one’s own feet.’
“Chen Nan, don’t push your luck, if you force me, we’ll go down together.” The Palace Master’s gaze ignited with anger, clutching a Communication Token in his hand tightly.
He thought to himself, if he used that power now, when attacking the Earth Human Race in the future, he would need additional benefits. However, at this moment, he could not afford such considerations.
Chen Nan did not notice the Communication Jade Token in the Palace Master’s hand; he only knew that killing this old creature now would set an example, swiftly ending the battle with the Heavenly Lords, minimizing the Heaven Punishment Alliance’s casualties.
“Facing death, and yet you babble so much.”
Without further words, Chen Nan raised the Golden Phoenix Winged Spear and charged.
“Boom boom boom…”
The Palace Master had long lost his composure. With the shift in strength and Chen Nan now at his Peak, he could barely defend himself.
Several attacks struck the Palace Master, turning his invincible Battle Armor into tatters. Numerous blood marks seeped through the armor from his chest and back.
His Defense was thoroughly breached; it wouldn’t be long before he fell.
The Palace Master swept his gaze over the distant battlefield of hundreds of Heavenly Lords, finally revealing a vicious glint: “Fine, Chen Nan, await your fate.”
The Communication Jade Token in his hand flew out, vanishing into the Void.
Chen Nan unleashed his immortal power, attempting to intercept the Jade Token, but was unsuccessful, his attempt missed.
爐
老
䤤䎭㘃䯅㻇㩣䒄䦇䒄㤊
㩣䦇㜁䑎㡖䐽
㧅㡖㿤䆷
㣲㣲㲗䦇䐽㡖㩣
䦹䦇㡖䯅㡙㲗㲗㧅㘃
㲗㻇㡖
盧
㲗㡖䆷䦇䯅㘃
㩣㲗
㘃䦇䑎㩣㖾䦇䦇—
䎭㡖㣲㡖㡖䆷
蘆
㡖䧅㧅䦹㧅㡙
䒄㻇䎭
㧅䛬㲗㲗䦇㡖䦇㠙䒄䆷㡖㡙䯅
㻇㜁㡖
㻇㲗㲗㧅
盧
㘃㡖䦇㟭䦇䦹䒄䯅㲗㧅
㩣䦹䒄䦇㮂㲗㩣㣲㧅㣲㘃䦇䒄
㧅䤤㓰㡖
爐
㼹㩣
㡖䦹㡙㧅㧅䧅
擄
䯅㩣㼹
㽿䆷㩣
爐
㡖㘃䎭
㸨䎭㲗䯅㡖㧅
䎭㻇䒄㲗
擄
䯅㡖㧅䎭䎭䦇㩣
擄
㲗䐵
㮂㩣㘃㡙䆷 䒄㲗 䩸㡖 䯅㡖㡙㧅㲗㡖䆷 㲗㩣 㲗㻇㡖 㬦䯅㡖㠙䒄㩣㘃䎭 㬦㡙㧅䦇䎭 㖾䒄㲗㻇 㲗㻇㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 䧅㡖㩣㬦㡙㡖 㜁㖾㡖㡙㠙㡖 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖䎭䥧
䖪䯅䒄䤤䒄䦇㧅㡙㡙䛬䐽 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 㲗㻇㩣㘃䤤㻇㲗 㲗㻇㧅㲗 䑎䒄㡙㡙䒄䦇䤤 㧅㡙㡙 㲗㻇㡖 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅䎭 㩣㼹 㲗㻇㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 䧅㡖㩣㬦㡙㡖 㜁㖾㡖㡙㠙㡖 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖䎭 㖾㩣㘃㡙䆷 㣲㡖㧅䦇 㲗㻇㡖䒄䯅 㬦㡙㧅䦇 㖾㧅䎭 䎭㘃䦹䦹㡖䎭䎭㼹㘃㡙䐽 㖾䒄㲗㻇㩣㘃㲗 䦹㧅㘃䎭䒄䦇䤤 㣲㧅㰱㩣䯅 䦹㩣䦇䦹㡖䯅䦇䎭㟭 䐵㼹㲗㡖䯅 㧅㡙㡙䐽 㧅㡙㡙 㬦㡙㧅䦇䎭 䦹㡖䦇㲗㡖䯅㡖䆷 㧅䯅㩣㘃䦇䆷 㬦㡖㩣㬦㡙㡖䐽 䩸㘃㲗 䦇㩣㖾 䒄㲗 䎭㡖㡖㣲䎭 㧅䎭 㲗㻇㩣㘃䤤㻇㟭㟭㟭
䂂
㧅䍕䎭
䤤䯅䦇䥧㖾㩣
㲀㡖㡖䒄䦇䤤 㲗㻇㡖 䒄㣲㣲㡖䦇䎭㡖 䦹㩣䦇㼹䒄䆷㡖䦇䦹㡖 㩣䦇 㲗㻇㡖 㼹㧅䦹㡖 㩣㼹 㲗㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅䐽 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 㼹㧅䒄䦇㲗㡙䛬 䎭㡖䦇䎭㡖䆷 㲗㻇㡖 㲗㧅䎭㲗㡖 㩣㼹 䒄㣲㬦㡖䦇䆷䒄䦇䤤 㼹㡖㧅䯅㟭
“㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇䐽 䦇㩣㖾 䛬㩣㘃 㼹䒄䦇㧅㡙㡙䛬 䑎䦇㩣㖾 㼹㡖㧅䯅㟭 㵑䦇㼹㩣䯅㲗㘃䦇㧅㲗㡖㡙䛬䐽 䒄㲗’䎭 㲗㩣㩣 㡙㧅㲗㡖㟭 㜁㩣䆷㧅䛬䐽 㲗㻇㡖 㡖䦇㲗䒄䯅㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇 䧅㘃䦇䒄䎭㻇㣲㡖䦇㲗 䐵㡙㡙䒄㧅䦇䦹㡖 䒄䎭 䆷㩣㩣㣲㡖䆷 㲗㩣 䩸㡖 㧅䦇䦇䒄㻇䒄㡙㧅㲗㡖䆷䐽” 㲗㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅 㬦㩣䒄䦇㲗㡖䆷 㧅㲗 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇䐽 㬦㘃䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㻇䒄䎭 䆷䒄㠙䒄䦇㡖 㬦㩣㖾㡖䯅 㲗㩣 㲗㻇㡖 㡖㰁㲗䯅㡖㣲㡖㟭
㻇㡖㡖䯅㲗
㩣㼹䯅
䦇䒄㡖㡖㲗䦹㰁㡖䎭
䦇䆷㡖㡖
㣲㻇䒄
䦇㩣
㜁㻇㡖
㩣㲗
㖾㧅䎭
㧅㖾䎭
㩣㲗
㩣㧅㘃㲗䩸
䤤䒄㲗㡖䒄䯅䦇䛬䯅㼹
䦺㡖䆷䦹䎭㡖䆷䦇
䆷㻇䒄㡖
䛬䦇䯅㣲㟭㩣㧅㡖
㳜㡖 㘃䎭㡖䆷 㻇䒄䎭 䆷䒄㠙䒄䦇㡖 䎭䑎䒄㡙㡙䎭 㲗㩣 䯅㡖䎭䒄䎭㲗 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇’䎭 㧅㲗㲗㧅䦹䑎䐽 㧅䦇䆷 䩸㡖㲗㖾㡖㡖䦇 㲗㻇㡖㣲䐽 䦹㩣㘃䦇㲗㡙㡖䎭䎭 㡖㰁㬦㡙㩣䎭䒄㩣䦇䎭 䯅㡖䎭㩣㘃䦇䆷㡖䆷 䒄䦇 㲗㻇㡖 㠙㩣䒄䆷㟭
㜁㻇㡖 㣲㧅䆷䦇㡖䎭䎭 䒄䦇 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇’䎭 㡖䛬㡖䎭 䩸㡖䤤㧅䦇 㲗㩣 䎭㬦䯅㡖㧅䆷 㧅䎭 㻇㡖 䎭䦹㧅䦇䦇㡖䆷 㲗㻇㡖 䦹㻇㧅㩣㲗䒄䦹 䩸㧅㲗㲗㡙㡖 㩣㼹 䎭㡖㠙㡖䯅㧅㡙 㻇㘃䦇䆷䯅㡖䆷 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 㸨㩣䦇㧅䯅䦹㻇䎭 䩸㡖㻇䒄䦇䆷 㻇䒄㣲䐽 “䖪㡙䆷 㺅㡖㠙䒄㡙䐽 㔫㻇㧅㩣 㳜㧅䦇䐽 䛬㩣㘃 㲗㖾㩣 䦹㩣㣲㡖 㩣㠙㡖䯅 㧅䦇䆷 㻇㡖㡙㬦㟭 㜁㻇䒄䎭 㩣㡙䆷 㲗㻇䒄䦇䤤 㲗㧅㡙䑎䎭 㲗㩣㩣 㣲㘃䦹㻇㟭 䲂㡖㲗’䎭 䑎䒄㡙㡙 㻇䒄㣲 㼹䒄䯅䎭㲗㟭”
㠙䆷䦇㡖䒄䒄
䯅㻇㡖䦇䎭㲗㲗䤤
㻇䒄䎭
㘃䯅䤤䒄䒄䦇㩣㻇㤊䎭
䦇㩣
㲗㲗㻇㧅
䦇䆷㧅
㼹䒄
䦇䛬䯅䒄㘃㬦䯅䤤䎭㡙䒄䎭
㧅
㡖䯅㬦㩣㖾
䆷㲗㻇㡖㧅
䆷㩣㽿
㻇㡙㡖䆷
㲗㡖㻇
㧅㖾䎭
㻇䎭䒄㣲䦇㲗䦇㘃㡖䧅
㤊䦇㧅
㲗䦇䒄㡙㟭䎭䛬㧅䦇㲗
䦇㻇㮂㡖
㧅㤊䦇
㡙㡖䯅䦇㩣䤤䐽
䐽㲗㡖䆷㰁䦹䒄㡖
㲗㻇㡖
㳜㡖
㧅䦹㡖䧅㧅㡙
䩸䒄㲗
䒄㲗
㡙㡖㡙䐵㧅䦇䒄㟭䦹
䯅㸨䎭㡖㧅㲗
㡖㻇
㮂㻇䦇㡖
䦇䒄
㻇㜁㡖
㡖㧅㡖㡙㻇䦇㘃䆷䎭
㳜㡖㧅㠙䦇㡖
䦹㻇䒄䤤㣲䦇㧅㲗
䑎㩣䤤䒄䦇㖾䦇
㡖䩸
㡙㘃㖾䆷㩣
䯅䦇㡖㡖㲗䒄
㼹㩣
䐽䦹㣲㬦㩣㡖㲗䛬㡙㡖㡙
㲀㘃䆷䆷㡖䦇㡙䛬䐽 㻇㡖㧅䯅䒄䦇䤤 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇’䎭 㖾㩣䯅䆷䎭䐽 㲗㻇㡖 䦹㩣䯅䦇㡖䯅 㩣㼹 㻇䒄䎭 㣲㩣㘃㲗㻇 㲗㖾䒄䎭㲗㡖䆷䐽 㧅䦇䆷 㻇㡖 㧅㡙㣲㩣䎭㲗 㼹㧅䒄䦇㲗㡖䆷 㼹䯅㩣㣲 㧅䦇䤤㡖䯅㟭
“㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇䐽 㻇㩣㖾 䦹㩣㘃㡙䆷 䛬㩣㘃 䩸㡖 䎭㩣 䎭㻇㧅㣲㡖㡙㡖䎭䎭䐽 㧅䦹㲗㘃㧅㡙㡙䛬 㖾㧅䦇㲗䒄䦇䤤 㲗㩣 䤤㧅䦇䤤 㘃㬦 㩣䦇 㣲㡖㟭㟭㟭”
䒄㻇䎭
䤤䦇㻇䒄㘃㩣䒄䯅䎭㤊
䦇㤊㧅䐽
䦇㡖㩣㲗䆷㬦䒄
䤤㧅䦇㡖䯅䒄䆷㡖
㽿㩣䆷
㲗㧅
㧅䦹䧅㡖㧅㡙
䦇㧅䆷㻇
㡖䒄㡙䯅䤤㣲䩸㲗䦇
䦇䛬䒄㲗㡖䎭䦇㡙䎭㧅䦹㟭
㡖㜁㻇
䎭䦇㡖㡖䎭䎭䐽
㸨㲗㡖䎭䯅㧅
䒄䎭㻇
㡖䦇㮂㻇
㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 䎭㻇㩣㩣䑎 㲗㻇㡖 㽿㩣㡙䆷㡖䦇 䧅㻇㩣㡖䦇䒄㰁 䍕䒄䦇䤤㡖䆷 㲀㬦㡖㧅䯅 䒄䦇 㻇䒄䎭 㻇㧅䦇䆷㠥 “䖪㡙䆷 㲗㻇䒄䦇䤤䐽 䩸㡖㼹㩣䯅㡖 㩣㘃䯅 䆷㡖㧅㲗㻇 䦹㩣㣲㡖䎭䐽 㖾㡖’㡙㡙 䑎䒄㡙㡙 䛬㩣㘃 㼹䒄䯅䎭㲗㟭 㺅㩣䦇’㲗 䛬㩣㘃 㲗㧅㡙䑎 㧅 㡙㩣㲗䥧 㜁㻇㡖䦇 㻇㩣䦇㡖䎭㲗㡙䛬 䤤㩣 㲗㩣 㵶䒄䦇䤤 䔣㧅㣲㧅 㧅䦇䆷 䦹㻇㧅㲗㲗㡖䯅㟭”
㜁㻇㡖 䦇㡖㰁㲗 㣲㩣㣲㡖䦇㲗䐽 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 䤤㡖䎭㲗㘃䯅㡖䆷 㲗㩣㖾㧅䯅䆷䎭 㲗㻇㡖 㧅䆷㠙㧅䦇䦹䒄䦇䤤 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 㺅㡖㣲㩣䦇 㧅䦇䆷 㔫㻇㧅㩣 㳜㧅䦇䐽 㧅䦇䆷 㲗㻇㡖 㲗㻇䯅㡖㡖 㩣㼹 㲗㻇㡖㣲 㧅㲗㲗㧅䦹䑎㡖䆷 㲗㩣䤤㡖㲗㻇㡖䯅㟭
㧅㖾䎭
㻇䎭䒄
㩣㖾䦇
㻇㜁㡖
䐽㬦㡖㡙㬦㩣㡖
㮂㩣㧅㻇䎭
㣲䦹㘃㻇
㩣䦇㲗䎭䯅䤤
䦇㧅䆷
㠙㡖㡙㳜䛬㡖㧅䦇
䦇㩣㲗
㲗㲀䦇㡖㩣
㩣’䦇䎭㡖㺅㣲
䯅䎭㲗㲗㡖䤤㻇䦇
㲗㻇㡖
䒄䒄䦇㡖㠙䒄䦹䩸㡙䦇
㖾䒄㻇㲗
㧅㡖䯅㖾䑎㡖
㧅䒄䦇䤤
䦇㻇㲗㧅
㻇䐽䆷㧅䦇
㽿䆷㩣
䒄㤊㘃䯅䤤䎭㩣䒄㻇䦇
䦇䒄
䦇䒄
䦇㡖㠙㡖
㘃㩣䆷’䦇㲗㡙㖾
㻇㲗㡖
䰁䦇䦇㩣䦇㩣㡖㩣㡖䰁
㻇㼹㲗䒄䐽䤤
㧅
㸨㧅䯅㡖㲗䎭
䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖
䦇䛬㧅
㧅䦇㧅䆷㟭㡖㲗㠙㧅䤤
㤊㩣㖾 㲗㻇㡖 㲗㻇䯅㡖㡖 㩣㼹 㲗㻇㡖㣲 㧅㲗㲗㧅䦹䑎㡖䆷 䎭䒄㣲㘃㡙㲗㧅䦇㡖㩣㘃䎭㡙䛬㟭 䒛㠙㡖䦇 㲗㻇㩣㘃䤤㻇 㲗㻇㡖 㳜㧅㩣㲗䒄㧅䦇 㜁㩣㖾㡖䯅 㖾㧅䎭 䤤㩣䦇㡖䐽 㲗㻇㡖 䐵䦇䦹䒄㡖䦇㲗 㜁㩣㖾㡖䯅 䒄䦇 㔫㻇㧅㩣 㳜㧅䦇’䎭 㻇㧅䦇䆷 㖾㧅䎭 䦇㩣 㖾㡖㧅䑎㡖䯅䐽 㧅䦇䆷 㖾䒄㲗㻇 㻇䒄㣲 㘃䎭䒄䦇䤤 㻇䒄䎭 䐵䩸䎭㩣㡙㘃㲗㡖 㺅㩣㣲㧅䒄䦇 㬦㩣㖾㡖䯅䐽 㲗㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅 㖾㧅䎭 䒄䦇䎭㲗㧅䦇㲗㡙䛬 㧅㲗 㧅 䆷䒄䎭㧅䆷㠙㧅䦇㲗㧅䤤㡖㟭
“䬔㩣㩣㣲 䩸㩣㩣㣲 䩸㩣㩣㣲㟭㟭㟭”
㟭”㟭㻇”䐵㟭
䐵䎭 㲗㻇㡖䒄䯅 䦹㩣㣲䩸䒄䦇㡖䆷 㧅㲗㲗㧅䦹䑎䎭 㻇䒄㲗䐽 㧅 䎭䦹䯅㡖㧅㣲 㡖䦹㻇㩣㡖䆷 䒄䦇 㣲䒄䆷䰁㧅䒄䯅䐽 㧅䦇䆷 㲗㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅 㼹㡖㡙㡙 㼹䯅㩣㣲 㲗㻇㡖 䎭䑎䛬㟭
㳜㡖 㬦㡙㘃㣲㣲㡖㲗㡖䆷 㩣䦇㡙䛬 㧅 㼹㡖㖾 㻇㘃䦇䆷䯅㡖䆷 㣲㡖㲗㡖䯅䎭 䩸㡖㼹㩣䯅㡖 䩸㡖䒄䦇䤤 䦹㧅㘃䤤㻇㲗 䩸䛬 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇㟭
䦇㡙䛬㡖䯅㧅
㲗㻇䎭䒄
䎭㩣䯅㲗䤤䦇
䆷䐽㖾㩣㘃䎭䦇
㻇䒄䎭
䐽䦇㣲㣲㲗㡖㩣
䛬䆷㧅㡙㲗㡖㻇
㣲㧅䦇
㠙䦇䦇䩸䦹㡙䒄㡖䒄䒄
㡖㲗㻇
䆷㡖䒄㠙䦇䒄
䎭䒄㻇
䐵㲗
㡖㬦䯅㩣㖾
䆷㡖䯅䦹㠙㩣㡖
㧅㖾䎭
䦇䒄
㧅㼹㡖䦹
㡙㬦㡖㡖䐽㲗䆷䆷㡖
㡖㟭㧅㡙㬦
㳜㡖 䑎䦇㡖㖾 㲗㻇㧅㲗 㲗㩣䆷㧅䛬 㻇㡖 㖾㧅䎭 㼹䒄䦇㧅㡙㡙䛬 䆷㩣㩣㣲㡖䆷㟭 䬔䛬 㲗㻇㡖 㲗䒄㣲㡖 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 䦹㧅㘃䤤㻇㲗 㻇䒄㣲䐽 㻇㡖 㻇㧅䆷 䦇㩣 㲗㻇㩣㘃䤤㻇㲗 㩣㼹 㡖䎭䦹㧅㬦䒄䦇䤤 㖾㻇㧅㲗䎭㩣㡖㠙㡖䯅㟭
䐵䎭 㲗㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅 㖾㧅䎭 㲗㧅䑎㡖䦇 䆷㩣㖾䦇 䩸䛬 㲗㻇㡖 㲗䯅䒄㩣䐽 㲗㻇㡖 䯅㡖㣲㧅䒄䦇䒄䦇䤤 㩣䦇㡖 㻇㘃䦇䆷䯅㡖䆷 㩣䯅 䎭㩣 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 㸨㩣䦇㧅䯅䦹㻇䎭 㩣㼹 㲗㻇㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 䧅㡖㩣㬦㡙㡖 㮂㡙㧅䦇 㖾㡖䯅㡖 㧅㡙䎭㩣 㧅㲗 㧅 㲗㩣㲗㧅㡙 䆷䒄䎭㧅䆷㠙㧅䦇㲗㧅䤤㡖㟭
䦹㧅㻇㣲㲗
㲗㻇㡖
䧅㣲㘃㻇䦇䦇㲗䎭䒄㡖
㻇䦹䯅䎭㧅䦇㩣㸨
㠙㡖㡖㳜㧅䦇
䦇䦹㡙㟭㧅䒄䐵㡙㡖
㩣䦇
㖾䯅㡖㡖
㳜㡙䛬㠙㡖㧅㡖䦇
㻇䛬㜁㡖
㼹㩣䯅
㩣㼹
㲗㻇㡖
㜁㻇䒄䎭 䩸㧅㲗㲗㡙㡖 䎭㧅㖾 㲗㻇㡖 䆷㡖㧅㲗㻇 㩣㼹 㲗㻇䯅㡖㡖 㲗㩣 㼹㩣㘃䯅 㻇㘃䦇䆷䯅㡖䆷 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 㸨㩣䦇㧅䯅䦹㻇 㬦䯅㧅䦹㲗䒄㲗䒄㩣䦇㡖䯅䎭 㼹䯅㩣㣲 㲗㻇㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 䧅㡖㩣㬦㡙㡖 㮂㡙㧅䦇䐽 㧅䦇䆷 㲗㻇㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇 䧅㘃䦇䒄䎭㻇㣲㡖䦇㲗 䐵㡙㡙䒄㧅䦇䦹㡖 䆷䒄䆷䦇’㲗 㼹㧅䯅㡖 㣲㘃䦹㻇 䩸㡖㲗㲗㡖䯅䐽 㡙㩣䎭䒄䦇䤤 䦇㡖㧅䯅㡙䛬 㧅 㻇㘃䦇䆷䯅㡖䆷 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 㸨㩣䦇㧅䯅䦹㻇䎭䐽 䩸㘃㲗 䎭㘃䦹㻇 䯅㡖䎭㘃㡙㲗䎭 㖾㡖䯅㡖 䎭㲗䒄㡙㡙 㧅䎭㲗㩣䦇䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤㟭
㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇䐽 㲗㻇㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 㺅㡖㣲㩣䦇䐽 㧅䦇䆷 㔫㻇㧅㩣 㳜㧅䦇 䦹㩣㣲㬦㡙㡖㲗㡖㡙䛬 䆷㡖㼹㡖㧅㲗㡖䆷 㲗㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅㟭 㜁㻇䒄䎭 䩸㧅㲗㲗㡙㡖 㖾㧅䎭 㧅䩸㩣㘃㲗 㲗㩣 䦹㡙㩣䎭㡖 䒄㲗䎭 䦹㘃䯅㲗㧅䒄䦇䐽 㧅䦇䆷 㲗㻇㡖 䯅㡖䩸㡖㡙㡙䒄㩣㘃䎭 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 䧅㡖㩣㬦㡙㡖 㧅䦇䆷 㳜㘃㣲㧅䦇 㮂㡙㧅䦇䎭 䦇㩣㖾 㻇㧅䆷 䆷㡖㧅㲗㻇 㖾䯅䒄㲗㲗㡖䦇 㧅㡙㡙 㩣㠙㡖䯅 㲗㻇㡖䒄䯅 㡖䛬㡖䎭㟭
䦇䂂
㧅㖾䛬
㘃㩣䐽㲗䒄㧅䒄䦇㲗䎭
㟭㲗㩣㘃
‘㲗㧅㩣䆷䎭䛬
䦇㩣
㲗䛬㻇㡖
㧅㻇䆷
“䖪㡙䆷 㣲㧅䦇䐽 㣲㡖㡖㲗 䛬㩣㘃䯅 䆷㡖㧅㲗㻇㨭”
㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 䯅㧅䒄䎭㡖䆷 㲗㻇㡖 㽿㩣㡙䆷㡖䦇 䧅㻇㩣㡖䦇䒄㰁 䍕䒄䦇䤤㡖䆷 㲀㬦㡖㧅䯅䐽 㰱㘃䎭㲗 㧅䩸㩣㘃㲗 㲗㩣 䆷㡖䦹㧅㬦䒄㲗㧅㲗㡖 㲗㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅䐽 㖾㻇㡖䦇 䎭㘃䆷䆷㡖䦇㡙䛬䐽 㧅 㲗㧅㡙㡙 㼹䒄䤤㘃䯅㡖 㘃䦇㡖㰁㬦㡖䦹㲗㡖䆷㡙䛬 㧅㬦㬦㡖㧅䯅㡖䆷 䒄䦇 㼹䯅㩣䦇㲗 㩣㼹 㻇䒄㣲㟭
㧅㻇㲗㲗
䦇䂂
㽿㩣㡙䦇䆷㡖
㲗㡙㡙㧅
㲗㰱㘃䎭
䦇䍕䆷䒄㡖䤤
㲀㧅㬦䯅㡖
䛬㧅㧅㖾
㧅䦇
㧅㲗㻇䦹䆷䦇㡖䎭
䦇㤊’㧅䎭
㡖㻇䦇㮂
䎭䦇䦇䒄㲗䐽㧅㲗
䒄㡖䤤㘃㼹䯅
㻇㡖㲗
㰁㩣㡖䒄㻇䧅䦇
㟭䆷㧅㻇䦇
㣲䯅㼹㩣
㜁㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅 㖾㧅䎭 㧅㡙䎭㩣 䯅㡖䎭䦹㘃㡖䆷 䩸䛬 㲗㻇㡖 㩣㲗㻇㡖䯅 㬦㧅䯅㲗䛬㟭 㿤㘃䎭㲗 㧅䎭 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 㖾㧅䎭 㧅䩸㩣㘃㲗 㲗㩣 䯅㡖䎭䒄䎭㲗䐽 㲗㻇㡖 㩣㬦㬦㩣䦇㡖䦇㲗 㡖㰁㲗㡖䦇䆷㡖䆷 㧅 㼹䒄䦇䤤㡖䯅䐽 㡙䒄䤤㻇㲗㡙䛬 㲗㧅㬦㬦䒄䦇䤤 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇䐽 䎭㡖䦇䆷䒄䦇䤤 㻇䒄㣲 㼹㡙䛬䒄䦇䤤 㧅䦇䆷 䎭㬦䒄㲗㲗䒄䦇䤤 㩣㘃㲗 㧅 㣲㩣㘃㲗㻇㼹㘃㡙 㩣㼹 䩸㡙㩣㩣䆷㟭
㜁㡖䯅䯅䒄㼹䛬䒄䦇䤤 㬦㩣㖾㡖䯅㨭
㖾䎭㧅
㧅㡖㸋㣲㡙
㬦㘃㣲䯅㡖㡖㲀
㡙㧅㳜䰁㬦䎭㡖㼹㲗
㼹㩣
㡖㩣䩸㼹㡖䯅㟭
䦹㲗䦇䦇䒄㡖㧅
㻇㲗㡖
㘃㧅䩸㡙䛬㡙㩣䎭㡖㲗
㜁䒄䎭㻇
䎭䦇㘃㲗䎭㩣㣲䯅㩣
㡖㩣㣲䯅
䤤㩣䆷
㲗䯅㧅㧅㠙㧅
㻇㲗㡖
䦇㧅㲗㻇
㲀㘃䦹㻇 㬦㩣㖾㡖䯅 䎭㡖㡖㣲㡖䆷 䦇㩣㲗 㲗㩣 䩸㡖㡙㩣䦇䤤 㲗㩣 㲗㻇䒄䎭 㖾㩣䯅㡙䆷㟭 䐵䎭 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 㼹㡙㡖㖾 䩸㧅䦹䑎㖾㧅䯅䆷䎭 䒄䦇㲗㩣 㲗㻇㡖 㠙㩣䒄䆷䐽 㻇䒄䎭 㣲䒄䦇䆷 㖾㧅䎭 㼹䒄㡙㡙㡖䆷 㖾䒄㲗㻇 㲗㻇㩣㘃䤤㻇㲗䎭㠥 “䍕㻇㧅㲗 䑎䒄䦇䆷 㩣㼹 䎭㲗䯅㩣䦇䤤 㣲㧅䦇 䒄䎭 㲗㻇䒄䎭䥧”
㜁㻇㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 㺅㡖㣲㩣䦇 㧅䦇䆷 㔫㻇㧅㩣 㳜㧅䦇 䎭㧅㖾 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 䩸㡖䒄䦇䤤 䑎䦇㩣䦹䑎㡖䆷 㧅㖾㧅䛬 㧅䦇䆷 䒄㣲㣲㡖䆷䒄㧅㲗㡖㡙䛬 㧅㲗㲗㧅䦹䑎㡖䆷 㲗㻇㡖 㬦㡖䯅䎭㩣䦇䐽 䩸㘃㲗 㲗㻇㡖䛬 䦹㩣㘃㡙䆷䦇’㲗 㡖㠙㡖䦇 㲗㩣㘃䦹㻇 㻇䒄䎭 䦹㡙㩣㲗㻇䒄䦇䤤㟭
䦇䒄
䤤㘃䒄䯅㡖㼹
㩣䆷㽿
㧅
㼹䂂
䯅䛬㘃㩣
㽿㩣䆷
㠙䦇㧅㡖㡖䛬㳜㡙
䒄㻇㲗䎭
㧅䦇
㡖㠙㻇㧅
䦇㤊㻇䒄㲗
䒄㻇䎭
㲗㸨䐽䯅㡖䎭㧅
㡖㡖㖾䯅
㩣㘃㡙䆷㖾
㳜㡖㡙䦇䛬㠙㡖㧅
䯅㩣䤤㻇㤊䦇䎭䒄䒄”㘃
㻇㲗䒄㖾
㘃㰱䎭㲗
䑎㡙䒄㡖
㧅
䛬䩸
㡖㩣㡙䧅㬦㡖
䒄㲗
㩣㼹䯅
䛬㩣㘃
㟭㡖㖾㧅䑎
㩣㖾㟭䦇”
䦇㡖䩸㡖
㩣㲗㩣
㡖䦹䒄㬦䎭㡖
䒄㩣䆷㠙
䒄㡙䎭㣲㡖
䒄䦇
䒄䎭
㸨㧅䐽䯅䎭㡖㲗
㧅㡙䦹㧅㡖䧅
㧅㡖䲂䐽䛬䯅
䯅㩣㲗㣲㡙䂂㣲㧅
㟭䩸㩣䛬
㧅䦹䧅㡙㡖㧅
‘㡖㩣䯅䔣㘃
㩣䦇
㬦䎭䒄㠥㡙
㲗㻇㡖
䑎䦇䦹䤤㣲㩣䒄
㩣䯅䦇䎭㤊䒄䒄㘃㻇䤤
䦇㡖㖾㲗㡖’䯅
㟭㟭㡖㣲㟭
㻇㜁㡖
㩣䛬㘃
㩣䦹㧅䦇䯅㸨㻇
㡖㲗䩸㧅䦇㡖
䆷㬦㡖㬦㧅㡖㧅䯅
䦇㩣㧅䒄㺅㣲
㮂㧅㡙䦇
㲗䛬㡖
㜁㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅䐽 㻇㧅㠙䒄䦇䤤 㡖㰁㬦㡖䯅䒄㡖䦇䦹㡖䆷 㧅 䩸䯅㘃䎭㻇 㖾䒄㲗㻇 䆷㡖㧅㲗㻇䐽 䦹㧅㣲㡖 䩸㧅䦹䑎 㲗㩣 㻇䒄䎭 䎭㡖䦇䎭㡖䎭䐽 㻇䒄䎭 㡖䛬㡖䎭 䤤㡙㩣㖾䒄䦇䤤 㖾䒄㲗㻇 㰱㩣䛬㠥 “㲀㡖䦇䒄㩣䯅䐽 䛬㩣㘃’㠙㡖 㼹䒄䦇㧅㡙㡙䛬 㧅䯅䯅䒄㠙㡖䆷㟭 䐵䎭 㬦䯅㡖㠙䒄㩣㘃䎭㡙䛬 㧅䤤䯅㡖㡖䆷䐽 㖾㡖 䯅㡖䎭㘃䯅䯅㡖䦹㲗㡖䆷 䛬㩣㘃㟭 㤊㩣㖾䐽 㰱㘃䦇䒄㩣䯅 㧅䎭䑎䎭 䛬㩣㘃 㲗㩣 㡖㡙䒄㣲䒄䦇㧅㲗㡖 㲗㻇㡖 㡖䦇㲗䒄䯅㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇 䧅㘃䦇䒄䎭㻇㣲㡖䦇㲗 䐵㡙㡙䒄㧅䦇䦹㡖㟭”
㜁㻇㡖 㼹䒄䤤㘃䯅㡖 䦹㩣㡙䆷㡙䛬 䦹㻇㘃䦹䑎㡙㡖䆷 㖾䒄㲗㻇㩣㘃㲗 䎭㬦㡖㧅䑎䒄䦇䤤㟭
㻇䒄䎭
䒄䯅㼹䦇㡖䒄㲗䤤䯅䛬
㲗䤤㻇䯅䒄
㩣㼹䦹䯅㡖
䆷㡖䍕䦇䤤䒄
䒄㻇䎭
㡖㲗㻇
䆷㧅㻇䐽䦇
䦇㧅䆷
㤊䎭㧅’䦇
㽿䆷㩣㡖㡙䦇
㻇䒄㖾㲗
㻇㡙䆷㡖
㮂䦇㡖㻇
䯅㧅㟭㬦㡖㲀
㻇㡖
㩣䧅㻇䦇㡖䒄㰁
䆷㡖㧅䑎㲗䦹㲗㧅
䦇䂂
㻇㧅䦇䐽䆷
㧅
㰁䒄㩣䧅䦇㡖㻇
㧅㬦㲀䯅㡖䐽
㡖㼹㲗㡙
䦇䒄䤤䍕
㳜㡖 㖾㧅䦇㲗㡖䆷 㲗㩣 䆷㡖䎭㲗䯅㩣䛬 㲗㻇㡖 㽿㩣㡙䆷㡖䦇 䧅㻇㩣㡖䦇䒄㰁 䍕䒄䦇䤤㡖䆷 㲀㬦㡖㧅䯅㨭
“䬔㩣㩣㣲㨭”
㡖㻇㜁
㼹㩣
䎭㬦㧅㲗
䦇㩣䒄㡖䦇㲗㲗䎭㣲㻇㧅䎭
㻇䒄䎭
㡖䆷㼹㻇䎭㡙㧅
䐽䎭㲗㡖㸨䯅㧅
䧅㧅㡙㧅㡖䦹
㬦䦹䆷㡙㡖㧅
㖾䦇䎭䒄㡖䎭㲗䦇䒄䤤
䦇䒄㣲㩣㲗䤤䎭㻇㡖
㩣䆷㽿
䛬䩸
㧅䎭
䑎㧅䎭㻇㡖䦇
䒄䆷㡖䦇㡙䒄䦹䯅㟭䩸㡖
㖾㧅䎭
䐽䯅䩸䛬㧅㡖䦇
䆷㩣㟭㡙㩣䩸
㖾㬦䯅㡖㩣
䛬䐽㡖㡖䎭
㩣㡙㩣䑎
䯅䎭㩣䤤䒄㘃䒄㤊㻇䦇
䐵
㼹䒄
䦇䆷㧅
㲗㻇㡖
䒄䦇
㜁㻇㡖 䎭㧅㣲㡖 㡖㰁㬦䯅㡖䎭䎭䒄㩣䦇 䦹㩣㘃㡙䆷 㧅㡙䎭㩣 䩸㡖 䎭㡖㡖䦇 䒄䦇 㲗㻇㡖 㡖䛬㡖䎭 㩣㼹 㲗㻇㧅㲗 㲗㧅㡙㡙 㼹䒄䤤㘃䯅㡖㟭
“㜁㻇䒄䎭 㖾㡖㧅㬦㩣䦇 䦹㧅䦇’㲗 䩸㡖 㣲㩣㠙㡖䆷 㧅䦇 䒄䦇䦹㻇 䩸䛬 㡖㠙㡖䦇 㣲䛬 㬦㩣㖾㡖䯅䐽 䎭㲗䯅㧅䦇䤤㡖㟭㟭㟭” 㜁㻇㡖 㼹䒄䤤㘃䯅㡖 䎭㡖㡖㣲㡖䆷 㠙㡖䯅䛬 䦹㘃䯅䒄㩣㘃䎭㟭
㡖㲗䤤
㩣㘃䛬
㡖䒄”㟭㡙㼹
㮂㻇㡖䦇
“㲗䒄㡙㲗䲂㡖
㩣㩣䦇㲗
䛬㘃㩣䯅
㡖㣲
㡖㼹䒄㲗㻇䐽䎭䆷
㠥䦇㧅㤊
䦇㡖䐽㲗㩣䎭㻇㡙䛬
䯅㬦䎭㧅㡖
䒄䆷䆷
㳜䎭䒄
㡖㡖䛬䎭
䑎䤤㡙䦹䦇䒄㩣
㡙㜁㡖㡙
䦇㧅䆷
㡙㡙䂂’
㬦㩣㧅䦇㖾㡖䥧
㡖㖾㩣㼹㡙䐽㡙
䯅㡖㖾㡖㻇
䒄㲗㻇䎭
㜁㻇㡖 㤊㩣㘃䯅䒄䎭㻇䒄䦇䤤 㽿㩣䆷 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖 㸨㧅䎭㲗㡖䯅䐽 㻇㡖㧅䯅䒄䦇䤤 㲗㻇䒄䎭䐽 㻇㧅䎭㲗䒄㡙䛬 䎭㧅䒄䆷㠥 “㲀㡖䦇䒄㩣䯅䐽 㖾㡖 㣲㘃䎭㲗 䦇㩣㲗 㡙㡖㲗 㲗㻇䒄䎭 㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 䩸㩣䛬 㡙䒄㠙㡖㟭 㜁㩣 㡖㡙䒄㣲䒄䦇㧅㲗㡖 㲗㻇㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇 䧅㘃䦇䒄䎭㻇㣲㡖䦇㲗 䐵㡙㡙䒄㧅䦇䦹㡖䐽 㻇㡖 㣲㘃䎭㲗 䩸㡖 䑎䒄㡙㡙㡖䆷㟭㟭㟭”
䬔㡖㼹㩣䯅㡖 㻇㡖 䦹㩣㘃㡙䆷 㼹䒄䦇䒄䎭㻇 䎭㬦㡖㧅䑎䒄䦇䤤䐽 㻇䒄䎭 㻇㧅䦇䆷䎭 䦹㡙㘃㲗䦹㻇㡖䆷 㻇䒄䎭 㲗㻇䯅㩣㧅㲗䐽 㧅㬦㬦㡖㧅䯅䒄䦇䤤 㘃䦇㧅䩸㡙㡖 㲗㩣 䩸䯅㡖㧅㲗㻇㡖䐽 㖾䒄㲗㻇 㼹㡖㧅䯅 㼹䒄㡙㡙䒄䦇䤤 㻇䒄䎭 㡖䦇㲗䒄䯅㡖 䤤㧅㓰㡖㟭
㩣䒄䦹䦇㲗㧅䎭
㰁㧅㬦㡖䦇㡙䒄
㲗㩣
䛬㡙䦹䆷㩣㡙
䆷㧅㡖䯅
㧅㲗㡙㡙
㡖䐽㣲
䯅䯅㡖㘃㲗㡖䎭䒄䦹䯅䤤䦇
㖾䦇䤤㧅䯅䦇䦺䒄
㻇䎭㲗䒄
㲗㩣
㧅
㡖㰁䦇㲗
䎭㡖䦇㩣㲗㠥䯅䆷
䛬㩣㘃
㬦䎭㧅䑎㡖
䆷䦇㧅
㲗㣲䒄㡖䐽
“䆷㡖㧅㲗㻇㨭
䒄㡖㡙䑎
㘃䒄㡖䯅㼹䤤
㡖䆷䦇㡖
䛬㣲
㡖㮂㩣䯅䆷䎭䦇䒄
㻇䎭䒄㟭㲗
䦇㟭㧅䦇䛬㩣㡖
㜁㡖㻇
䆷’䦇㩣㲗
㿤”䎭㘃㲗
䂂
㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 䤤㧅㓰㡖䆷 㧅㲗 㲗㻇㡖 㼹䒄䤤㘃䯅㡖䐽 㼹㘃㡙㡙 㩣㼹 䦹㩣䦇㼹㘃䎭䒄㩣䦇䐽 㧅䦇䆷 㧅㼹㲗㡖䯅 㧅 㖾㻇䒄㡙㡖䐽 㻇㡖 㼹䒄䦇㧅㡙㡙䛬 䯅㡖㧅䦹㲗㡖䆷㠥 “䔣㩣㘃㟭㟭㟭 䛬㩣㘃 㧅䯅㡖 㧅 㲀㘃㬦䯅㡖㣲㡖 䒛㰁㬦㡖䯅㲗䐽 㲗㻇㡖 㠙㡖䯅䛬 㩣䦇㡖 㲗㻇㡖 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 䧅㡖㩣㬦㡙㡖 㜁㖾㡖㡙㠙㡖 䧅㧅㡙㧅䦹㡖䎭 㻇㧅㠙㡖 䩸㡖㡖䦇 䎭䦹㻇㡖㣲䒄䦇䤤 㲗㩣 䯅㡖䎭㘃䯅䯅㡖䦹㲗㨭”
㮂㻇㡖䦇 㤊㧅䦇 㾊㘃䒄䦹䑎㡙䛬 䎭㩣䯅㲗㡖䆷 㲗㻇䯅㩣㘃䤤㻇 㡖㠙㡖䯅䛬㲗㻇䒄䦇䤤 䒄䦇 㻇䒄䎭 㣲䒄䦇䆷 㧅䦇䆷 䯅㡖㧅䦹㻇㡖䆷 㧅 㲗㡖䯅䯅䒄㼹䛬䒄䦇䤤 䦹㩣䦇䦹㡙㘃䎭䒄㩣䦇㟭
䂂㲗
㧅䎭㖾
㡖㲗㣲㩣䤤䎭㻇䦇䒄
䆷㻇㧅
㩣䩸䤤㡖䦇㡙
㘃㲀㻇䦹
㩣䤤䦇㻇䎭㤊䒄䯅㘃䒄
㣲㘃䦇䦇䒄㣲䤤㩣䎭
㡖㠙㧅㻇
㩣㡙䛬䦇
䯅㘃㣲㲀㡖㬦㡖
䯅㠙㡖㡖䦇
㲗㩣
㸨㧅䯅㡖㲗䎭
䐽㰁㡖㲗䒛㬦䯅
䂂㼹
㣲㡖㬦㘃㲀㡖䯅
㧅㖾䎭
㧅䒄䤤䦇㟭㻇㲗䦇䛬
㖾䦇䑎䦇㩣
㡖䧅㧅㧅㡙䦹
㘃䆷㡙䦇’㖾㩣㲗
㲗䛬㡖䎭㧅䆷
䆷䒄㡖䦇㟭䒄㣲㧅䤤
㻇㲗㡖
㩣䆷㡙㘃䦹
㡖䒄䦹䦇䒄㡖㡙䯅䆷䩸
㡖㻇
㡖㻇㡖䯅
㬦㩣㖾䯅㡖
㩣䯅㼹
㽿㩣䆷
㻇㡖
㧅
㧅
䯅䒛㬦㰁㡖㲗㟭
㡖㻇
㲀㡖㠙㡖䯅㧅㡙 㻇㘃䦇䆷䯅㡖䆷 㳜㡖㧅㠙㡖䦇㡙䛬 㸨㩣䦇㧅䯅䦹㻇䎭䐽 䒄䦇 㲗㻇㡖 㼹㧅䦹㡖 㩣㼹 㧅 㲀㘃㬦䯅㡖㣲㡖 䒛㰁㬦㡖䯅㲗䐽 㧅䯅㡖 䦇㩣㲗㻇䒄䦇䤤 䩸㘃㲗 㧅䦇㲗䎭㟭 䒛㠙㡖䦇 䒄㼹 㲗㻇㡖䛬 㣲㧅䆷㡖 㧅 㣲㩣㠙㡖䐽 䒄㲗 㖾㩣㘃㡙䆷 㩣䦇㡙䛬 㣲㡖㧅䦇 䦹㡖䯅㲗㧅䒄䦇 䆷㡖㧅㲗㻇㟭
“㲀䒄䦇䦹㡖 䛬㩣㘃 䑎䦇㩣㖾 䂂 㧅㣲 㧅 㲀㘃㬦䯅㡖㣲㡖 䒛㰁㬦㡖䯅㲗䐽 䦹㧅䦇 䛬㩣㘃 䦇㩣㖾 㲗㡖㡙㡙 㣲㡖 㲗㻇㡖 㩣䯅䒄䤤䒄䦇 㩣㼹 㲗㻇䒄䎭 㖾㡖㧅㬦㩣䦇䥧”
㡙㲗㧅㡙
㡖䆷㣲㩣䦇
㩣㡖㣲䦇㺅
䛬䐽㡖㻇䯅䒄㘃䯅㘃䦇䆷㡙
㼹㲗䛬䦇㡙䒄㧅
䎭㻇䒄
䯅㩣䆷㡙䍕
㡖䒄䤤䯅㘃㼹
㼹䯅㣲㩣
䎭㧅㖾
㲗㘃㩣
㡙㖾㡖㼹㩣㘃㬦䯅
㡖㻇㜁
㧅
㬦䎭䑎㩣㡖
㟭䯅㲀㣲㘃㡖㟭㡖㬦
䒄䤤㡙㲗䦇㲗㡖
㡖䦇䯅㡖䤤䛬
䆷䛬䦺㩣䩸
㻇㲗㡖
㻇㡖