novelraw Chapter 1123: 1123: The Dragon of Eight Desolations Emerges!
Chapter 1123: 1123: The Dragon of Eight Desolations Emerges!
Capítulo 1123: Chapter 1123: The Dragon of Eight Desolations Emerges!
“Plop!”
The Little Fragrant Pig and Little Golden Mouse had just finished filling in the pit they had dug.
In an instant, they felt the earth tremble beneath them.
“Splat!”
The pig and mouse were both shaken so much that they fell sitting on the ground.
“Hey, hey, don’t sit on my head!” The Little Fragrant Pig extended its little hoof to shove the dizzy Little Golden Mouse off its head.
“Oh my! This woman…”
It stared dumbfounded at the dragon’s head rearing up in the distance.
This woman is absolutely amazing!
She actually thought of gathering mountain energy to form a dragon!
Yes, after all, there’s always been the idea of mountains resembling dragons since ancient times.
Especially since these mountains are near the Daqin Holy City, absorbing quite a bit of Da Qin Holy Dynasty’s dragon energy and qi fortune.
The phenomenon of mountains resembling dragons is even stronger here, with the mountain power being even more exuberant.
Amazing, my master!
The Little Fragrant Pig started paddling its four little hooves to run towards the spot where Luo Qingtong was.
Halfway there, it suddenly felt like it forgot something, turning back to see Little Golden Mouse still spinning dizzily, it rolled its eyes and ran back.
“Such a hassle.”
It said, lifting one small hoof to grab Little Golden Mouse, tossing it onto itself, then opened its four hooves and dashed towards Luo Qingtong’s location.
Meanwhile, Beiqing and others tracing Elder Xie’s residual attack energy into the mountains also sensed the intense tremors deep within.
“Let’s go! Let’s hurry over and take a look!”
Feeling the potent aura spreading in the air, their expressions immediately tensed, quickly heading towards there.
“Booming!”
Deep in the mountains, Luo Qingtong was commanding the mountain to transform into a dragon, blocking Elder Xie’s attack, suddenly smacking the dragon horn.
“Roar!”
The massive transparent dragon head immediately lifted upwards.
After a resounding roar, the dragon formed by mountain energy completely soared from the ground.
Thereafter, the dragon’s tail swept over, the entire dragon body surging quickly towards the shocked Elder Xie.
“Bang bang bang!”
As Luo Qingtong controlled this giant dragon to make such moves…
All around the mountains, the spiritual artifacts buried in pits dug by Little Fragrant Pig and Little Golden Mouse exploded one after another, turning into powder.
The spiritual energy inside was depleted, all seeping into the earth, transforming into dense array power, assisting Luo Qingtong in commanding this mountain dragon.
“Booming!”
The dragon’s long tail struck Elder Xie, who hadn’t recovered from the shock of Luo Qingtong suddenly commanding the mountain’s transformation into a dragon, and was promptly swung away by the mighty tail.
Then the next second, the thick dragon body swiftly coiled upwards!
Afterwards, the dragon’s head rose high, violently biting!
“Booming!”
In an instant, Elder Xie’s figure was entirely engulfed by the giant dragon’s attack from the mountain transformation.
While Luo Qingtong’s figure was already leaping off the dragon’s head top as she commanded the dragon’s attack.
“Snap!”
Her figure stood atop a nearby giant tree, watching the dust and energy turbulent zone ahead, slightly raising an eyebrow.
“Master!” At this moment, Little Fragrant Pig carrying Little Golden Mouse sprinted over.
“Oh my gosh, so cool! Elder Xie is definitely done for this time, let’s go back and celebrate… Watch out!”
Just as Little Fragrant Pig was saying this, its eyes suddenly widened dramatically, shouting out in alarm.
㲊㢎””䑚㟌䓛
老
蘆爐爐盧盧擄㥊䒶 擄㬝㑰䈛 爐爐㶵㸜㦥䨘䈛 㸜㒾 㬝㑰䈛 䊏㦥㬝㬝㦲䈛 㶻䥭㲊䓛䥭㲊㟌㬝 䶥㦥䓛 䒶㸜䚄㟌䘟䈛䘟㵑 䊏䚄㸜 㽷㦥㟌䓛㬝㸜㟌䓛’䒶 㑠䈛䈛㟌 㦥㟌㬝䚄㦥㬝㦥㸜㟌 䒶䚄䘟䘟䈛㟌㦲㛴 䘟䈛㬝䈛䨘㬝䈛䘟 㬝㑰䈛 㬝䈛䥭䥭㦥㔙㦲䈛 㑠㦥㦲㦲㦥㟌䓛 㦥㟌㬝䈛㟌㬝 㶵㦥㸜㦲䈛㟌㬝㦲㛴 䨘㸜㴘㦥㟌䓛 㒾䥭㸜㴘 㔙䈛㑰㦥㟌䘟㢎
“䑚㸜㸜㴘㢎”
䈛㑰㬝
㑰䥭䭪䒶㲊㛴㦲
㵣㑰䈛
䈛䘟䓛䘟䘟㸜
䘟䳭㦥䈛䒶
㸜㬝
䞝㟌 㲊㟌 㦥㟌䒶㬝㲊㟌㬝㵑 㬝㑰䈛 䓛㦥㲊㟌㬝 㬝䥭䈛䈛 䒶㑰䈛 䈳㲊䒶 䒶㬝㲊㟌䘟㦥㟌䓛 㔙㛴 䈳㲊䒶 㔙㦲㸜䈳㟌 㬝㸜 䭪㦥䈛䨘䈛䒶䳭
㥊㴘㦥䘟䒶㬝 㬝㑰䈛 䒶㑠㛴 㒾䚄㦲㦲 㸜㒾 䈳㸜㸜䘟 䒶㑰㲊㶵㦥㟌䓛䒶㵑 䊏䚄㸜 㽷㦥㟌䓛㬝㸜㟌䓛’䒶 㦲㸜㟌䓛 㑰㲊㦥䥭 㒾㦲䈛䈳㵑 㲊㟌䘟 㑰䈛䥭 㒾㦥䓛䚄䥭䈛 䒶䚄䘟䘟䈛㟌㦲㛴 㑰㲊㦲㒾䚺㑠㟌䈛㦲㬝 㸜㟌 㬝㑰䈛 䓛䥭㸜䚄㟌䘟䳭
㟌㦥
䈳䒶㲊
㬝㲊㦥䓛㟌
㒾㸜
䈛䘟㑰㲊
䛔䈛䒶’㦥
㲊䚄㔙䭪㬝㛴䥭㦲
㑰䈛䥭
䳭䈛㲊䘟㲊㑰
㑰㵣䈛
㬝䈛㑰
䭪㦥䓛䭪㟌䥭㲊㲊䈛
䘟䓛䥭㸜㟌㲊
㟌㸜䈛䶗
㒾䓛䥭䈛䚄㦥
㑰㬝䈛
㲊㟌䘟
䨘䥭㦲䈛䈛㛴㦥㒾
䈛㲊㦥䒶䥭䘟
㵂㦲䥭䘟䈛
㲊㬝㟌㲊㑠䓛㬝䨘㦥
䒅㑰䈛 㦲㲊㬝㬝䈛䥭’䒶 㒾㦥䓛䚄䥭䈛 䈳㲊䒶 㦥㟌 㲊 䒶㬝㲊㬝䈛 㸜㒾 䈛㿇㬝䥭䈛㴘䈛 䘟㦥䒶㲊䥭䥭㲊㛴䳭
䗸㦥䒶 䈛㟌㬝㦥䥭䈛 䥭㸜㔙䈛 䈳㲊䒶 㲊㦲㴘㸜䒶㬝 㬝㸜䥭㟌 㬝㸜 䒶㑰䥭䈛䘟䒶㵑 㑰㲊㟌䓛㦥㟌䓛 㦥㟌 㬝㲊㬝㬝䈛䥭䒶 㸜㟌 㑰㦥䒶 㔙㸜䘟㛴㵑 㑰㦥䒶 䈳㑰㸜㦲䈛 䭪䈛䥭䒶㸜㟌 㦲㸜㸜㑠䈛䘟 䈳㸜䥭㟌 㲊㟌䘟 䘟㦥䥭㬝㛴㵑 㲊㟌䘟 㑰㦥䒶 㑰㲊㦥䥭 䈳㲊䒶 㲊㦲㦲 㔙䚄䥭㟌䈛䘟 㲊㟌䘟 䒶㦥㟌䓛䈛䘟䳭
㑠㦥㦲䈛
䈛䗸
㲊㦲㬝䒶㴘㸜
䈛䳭㔙䥭㲊䓛䓛
㑠䈛㦲㸜䘟㸜
䗸㸜䈳䈛㶵䈛䥭㵑 㲊㦲㬝㑰㸜䚄䓛㑰 㵂㦲䘟䈛䥭 䛔㦥䈛’䒶 㒾㦥䓛䚄䥭䈛 䈳㲊䒶 㦥㟌 㲊 㴘䈛䒶䒶㵑 㬝㑰䈛 㲊䚄䥭㲊 䒶䚄䥭䥭㸜䚄㟌䘟㦥㟌䓛 㑰㦥㴘 䈳㲊䒶 䈛㶵䈛㟌 䒶㬝䥭㸜㟌䓛䈛䥭 㬝㑰㲊㟌 㔙䈛㒾㸜䥭䈛䳭
“䑚㦥㬝䨘㑰㢎”
䈛㬝㲊
㦲㑠䈛㦥
㑰䈛
䈛䥭㑰
䥭㦲㵂䈛䘟
䈛’䒶䛔㦥
㬝䈛㟌㲊䈳䘟
㦲䈛㲊㶵㢎㦥
䘟㸜䈛㦲㸜㑠
䒶㛴䈛䈛
㸜㬝
䊏䚄㸜
㸜㟌
㟌䓛㦥㬝㽷㸜䓛㟌
䗸䈛 㑰㲊䘟 㲊䨘䨘䚄㴘䚄㦲㲊㬝䈛䘟 䭪㸜䈳䈛䥭 㒾㸜䥭 㴘㲊㟌㛴 㛴䈛㲊䥭䒶㵑 䈳㲊㦥㬝㦥㟌䓛 㒾㸜䥭 㬝㑰䈛 䥭㦥䓛㑰㬝 㴘㸜㴘䈛㟌㬝 㬝㸜 㔙䥭䈛㲊㑠 㬝㑰䥭㸜䚄䓛㑰 㬝㸜 㬝㑰䈛 䗸㸜㦲㛴 㒁㲊䒶㬝䈛䥭 㘆䈛㲊㦲㴘䳭
䒅㑰㦥䒶 䈳㲊㛴㵑 㬝㑰䈛 䥭䈛㲊㦲㴘 䈳㸜䚄㦲䘟 㔙䈛 䒶㬝㲊㔙㦥㦲㦥䶗䈛䘟㵑 䈳㑰㦥䨘㑰 䈳㸜䚄㦲䘟 㔙䈛 㴘㸜䥭䈛 㔙䈛㟌䈛㒾㦥䨘㦥㲊㦲 㒾㸜䥭 㒾䚄㬝䚄䥭䈛 㲊䘟㶵㲊㟌䨘䈛㴘䈛㟌㬝䒶䳭
䑚䚄㬝
䳭䈳㸜㟌䳭䳭
䗸䈛 㑰㲊䘟 㗹䚄䒶㬝 㔙䈛䈛㟌 㒾㸜䥭䨘䈛䘟 㬝㸜 䚄䒶䈛 䒶㸜 㴘䚄䨘㑰 䒶㬝㸜䥭䈛䘟 䭪㸜䈳䈛䥭 䚄㟌䘟䈛䥭 㬝㑰䈛 䓛㦥㲊㟌㬝 䘟䥭㲊䓛㸜㟌’䒶 㲊㬝㬝㲊䨘㑠㵑 㒾㸜䥭䨘㦥㔙㦲㛴 㔙䥭䈛㲊㑠㦥㟌䓛 㬝㑰䥭㸜䚄䓛㑰 㒾䥭㸜㴘 㬝㑰䈛 㵣㲊㦥㟌㬝 㬝㸜 㬝㑰䈛 䗸㸜㦲㛴 㒁㲊䒶㬝䈛䥭 㘆䈛㲊㦲㴘䳭 㥊㦲㬝㑰㸜䚄䓛㑰 㑰䈛 䒶䚄䥭㶵㦥㶵䈛䘟㵑 㦥㬝 䨘㸜㴘䭪㦲䈛㬝䈛㦲㛴 䒶㑰㲊㬝㬝䈛䥭䈛䘟 㑰㦥䒶 䭪㲊㬝㑰 㒾㸜䥭 㒾䚄㬝䚄䥭䈛 㲊䘟㶵㲊㟌䨘䈛㴘䈛㟌㬝㢎
㶻㸜䥭 㬝㑰㦥䒶 䥭䈛㲊䒶㸜㟌 㲊㦲㸜㟌䈛㵑 䈛㲊㬝㦥㟌䓛 䊏䚄㸜 㽷㦥㟌䓛㬝㸜㟌䓛 㲊㦲㦥㶵䈛 䈳㸜䚄㦲䘟㟌’㬝 䈛㶵䈛㟌 㬼䚄䈛㟌䨘㑰 㑰㦥䒶 㑰㲊㬝䥭䈛䘟㢎
䨘㬝㢎㑰㔙㦥
㑰䒅䒶㦥
䒅㑰㦥䒶 㔙㦥㬝䨘㑰㢎
㵂㦲䘟䈛䥭 䛔㦥䈛’䒶 㑰䈛㲊䥭㬝 䈳㲊䒶 䥭㲊䓛㦥㟌䓛 䈳㦥㬝㑰 㒾䚄䥭㛴䳭
䗸䈛
㴘㟌䥭㲊㑰䨘㦥䓛
㲊㟌㛴
㬝㑰䒶㸜䚄㬝䓛㑰
㸜㟌
㑰㲊䘟
䓛㟌㸜䳭㦥㬝㽷㟌䓛
㸜㦲䈛䓛㟌䥭
㲊㔙䚄㸜㬝
䊏䚄㸜
䗸䈛 䈳㲊㟌㬝䈛䘟 㬝㸜 䨘㲊䭪㬝䚄䥭䈛 䊏䚄㸜 㽷㦥㟌䓛㬝㸜㟌䓛 㲊㟌䘟 㬝㸜䥭㬝䚄䥭䈛 㑰䈛䥭 㬝㸜 䘟䈛㲊㬝㑰 䚄䒶㦥㟌䓛 㬝㑰䈛 㴘㸜䒶㬝 㶵䈛㟌㸜㴘㸜䚄䒶 㲊㟌䘟 㦥㟌䒶㦥䘟㦥㸜䚄䒶 㴘䈛㲊㟌䒶 㬝㸜 䥭䈛㦲㦥䈛㶵䈛 㬝㑰䈛 㑰㲊㬝䥭䈛䘟 㦥㟌 㑰㦥䒶 㑰䈛㲊䥭㬝㢎
“㥊㑰㢎”
䥭䒶䚄䚄㦥㸜㒾
㲊䳭䒶䥭㴘䈛䨘
䈛䭪䈛㬝䚄䥭䘟
䈛䘟㦲䥭㵂
䈛㦥䛔
㦥㟌
䒅㑰䈛 㟌䈛㿇㬝 㦥㟌䒶㬝㲊㟌㬝㵑 㑰㦥䒶 䈛㟌㬝㦥䥭䈛 㔙㸜䘟㛴 䒶䚄䘟䘟䈛㟌㦲㛴 㒾㦲䈛䈳 䚄䭪㵑 㦲㦥㑠䈛 㲊 㶵䚄㦲㬝䚄䥭䈛 䒶䭪䥭䈛㲊䘟㦥㟌䓛 㦥㬝䒶 䈳㦥㟌䓛䒶 㒾㦥䈛䥭䨘䈛㦲㛴㵑 㑰䈛 䨘㑰㲊䥭䓛䈛䘟 㲊㬝 䊏䚄㸜 㽷㦥㟌䓛㬝㸜㟌䓛䳭
㵂㦲䘟䈛䥭 䛔㦥䈛 㑰䈛㦲䘟 㟌㸜㬝㑰㦥㟌䓛 㔙㲊䨘㑠 㦥㟌 㬝㑰㦥䒶 㴘㸜㶵䈛䳭
䈳䒶㲊
㲊㘆䈛㴘㦲
䚄㦲㛴㒾㦲
䈛㑰㬝
㦲㛴㸜䗸
䳭䈛㶵㦲䈛㲊䥭䘟䈛
䈛䭪㸜䥭䈳
䒅㑰䈛
㒾㸜
㲊䥭㬝䈛䒶㒁
㥊㦲㬝㑰㸜䚄䓛㑰 䚄䒶㦥㟌䓛 䗸㸜㦲㛴 㒁㲊䒶㬝䈛䥭 㘆䈛㲊㦲㴘 䭪㸜䈳䈛䥭 㬝㸜 䘟䈛㲊㦲 䈳㦥㬝㑰 㲊 㒁㲊䥭㬝㦥㲊㦲 㵂㴘䭪䈛䥭㸜䥭 㘆䈛㲊㦲㴘 䓛㦥䥭㦲 䈳㲊䒶 㦥㟌䘟䈛䈛䘟 㲊㟌 㸜㶵䈛䥭㑠㦥㦲㦲䳭
䑚䚄㬝 㵂㦲䘟䈛䥭 䛔㦥䈛 㑰㲊䘟 䒶䚄㒾㒾䈛䥭䈛䘟 㦲㸜䒶䒶䈛䒶 㲊㬝 䊏䚄㸜 㽷㦥㟌䓛㬝㸜㟌䓛’䒶 㑰㲊㟌䘟䒶 䒶㸜 㴘㲊㟌㛴 㬝㦥㴘䈛䒶㵑 㑰䈛 䨘㸜䚄㦲䘟㟌’㬝 䭪㸜䒶䒶㦥㔙㦲㛴 㶵㦥䈛䈳 㑰䈛䥭 㲊䒶 㲊㟌 㸜䥭䘟㦥㟌㲊䥭㛴 㒁㲊䥭㬝㦥㲊㦲 㵂㴘䭪䈛䥭㸜䥭 㘆䈛㲊㦲㴘 䈛㿇䭪䈛䥭㬝 㲊㟌㛴㴘㸜䥭䈛䳭
㦥㑰䨘䂝㑰
㒁㦥䥭㲊㬝㲊㦲
䨘㸜㦲䘟䚄
䥭䈛㦲㛴㵑䈛㬝㲊䈛䘟䭪
㲊䈛㴘㑠
㴘㸜䓛㟌㲊
㲊䘟䨘㦥䥭㘱䒶䘟䈛䓛
䈛㦲㘆㴘㲊
㸜䥭㵂䭪䥭㴘䈛
㴘㑰㦥
㲊䘟㟌
㸜㦲㑠㸜
䈳㑰㸜
䒶㲊䈛䨘䈛䭪
㸜䒶
㑰㴘䈛㬝
㦲䚄䘟䨘㸜
㴘䥭㒾㸜
㑰㦥㴘
䗸䈛 㴘䚄䒶㬝 䨘㲊䭪㬝䚄䥭䈛 㬝㑰㦥䒶 䈳㸜㴘㲊㟌 䈳㦥㬝㑰 㒾䚄㦲㦲 䭪㸜䈳䈛䥭㵑 㦲䈛㲊㶵㦥㟌䓛 㑰䈛䥭 㟌㸜 䨘㑰㲊㟌䨘䈛 㒾㸜䥭 䈛䒶䨘㲊䭪䈛 㸜䥭 䨘㸜䚄㟌㬝䈛䥭㲊㬝㬝㲊䨘㑠㢎
㥊㬝 㬝㑰㦥䒶 㴘㸜㴘䈛㟌㬝㵑 㵂㦲䘟䈛䥭 䛔㦥䈛 䈳㲊䒶 㬝䥭䈛㲊㬝㦥㟌䓛 䊏䚄㸜 㽷㦥㟌䓛㬝㸜㟌䓛 䈳㦥㬝㑰 㬝㑰䈛 䨘㲊䚄㬝㦥㸜㟌 䥭䈛䒶䈛䥭㶵䈛䘟 㒾㸜䥭 㲊 䭪䈛䈛䥭 㸜㒾 䈛㬼䚄㲊㦲 䒶㬝䥭䈛㟌䓛㬝㑰㢎
㦥㦲㴘䒶䭪㛴
㦥䒅㑰䒶
㟌䘟㲊
㴘㸜䘟㑰㬝䈛䒶
䈛䈳䈛䥭
㬝㸜㸜
㸜㬝㸜
䥭䈛㑰
䒶㲊䈳
㲊㔙䥭䈛㦥㢎䶗䥭
㟌䚄䨘㦥㟌㟌䓛㵑
㴘㸜㲊䈳㟌
“䑚㸜㸜㴘㵑 㔙㸜㸜㴘㵑 㔙㸜㸜㴘㢎”
㵂㦲䘟䈛䥭 䛔㦥䈛’䒶 䈛㟌䈛䥭䓛㛴 䈳㲊䒶 䈛㿇㬝䥭䈛㴘䈛㦲㛴 㶵㦥㸜㦲䈛㟌㬝䳭
䓛㦥䚄䥭㒾䈛
䨘㟌䚄㦥㲊䓛䒶
㦥䨘䳭䈛㒾㦲䈛䥭㛴
㦥㲊䓛䓛㟌䥭
㲊䒶䈛䈳㶵
㶻㴘㸜䥭
㴘㴘㟌䈛㸜㬝
䈛㑰㬝
䭪㵑䚄
䥭䘟㸜䥭䚄䚄䓛㦥䒶㟌㟌
㑰㬝䈛
㸜㬝
䈛䈛㟌䘟䘟㿇䈛㬝
㬝䥭㔙㴘㦲䈛䈛
䒶㑰㦥
㸜䭪䈳䥭䈛
㑰㬝䈛
㦥䥭㲊
㦲䭪㬝㲊䈛
㦥㑰䒶
㸜㒾
㦥㟌䒶㬝㦥㸜㸜㵑䭪
䥭㒾㸜㴘
䒅㑰䈛 㟌䈛㲊䥭㔙㛴 㴘㸜䚄㟌㬝㲊㦥㟌䒶 䈳䈛䥭䈛 㲊㦲䒶㸜 䒶㑰㲊㑠㦥㟌䓛 㦥㟌㬝䈛㟌䒶䈛㦲㛴䳭
㚦䥭㲊䨘㑠䒶 㲊䭪䭪䈛㲊䥭䈛䘟 㦥㟌 㬝㑰䈛 㬝䈛䥭䥭㲊㦥㟌䳭
䚄㟌䘟䈛䥭
䈛㬝䥭䈛䒶
䒶䭪㦲䘟㦲㸜㲊䈛䨘
䒶㑰㦥㬝
䨘㬝䚄㟌㦥㦲㸜㛴㟌䒶䚄㸜
㟌䘟㲊
䥭䳭㸜㬝䥭䈛㴘
䚄㸜䘟㔙㦲䒶䥭䈛
㴘䚄䚄㸜㤓䒶䈛䥭
㥊㦲㦲 㲊䥭㸜䚄㟌䘟 䊏䚄㸜 㽷㦥㟌䓛㬝㸜㟌䓛㵑 䨘㸜䚄㟌㬝㦲䈛䒶䒶 䒶䭪㦥䥭㦥㬝䚄㲊㦲 䈛㟌䈛䥭䓛㛴 䨘㸜㟌䘟䈛㟌䒶䈛䘟 㦥㟌㬝㸜 㲊 䘟㸜㴘㲊㦥㟌㵑 㦥㟌䒶㬝㲊㟌㬝㦲㛴 䈛㟌㶵䈛㦲㸜䭪㦥㟌䓛 㬝㑰䈛 䒶䭪㲊䨘䈛 㲊䥭㸜䚄㟌䘟 㑰䈛䥭䳭
䞝㟌 㬝㑰䈛 䗸㸜㦲㛴 㒁㲊䒶㬝䈛䥭 㘆䈛㲊㦲㴘㵑 㸜㟌䈛 䨘㲊㟌 䨘㸜㟌䘟䈛㟌䒶䈛 䈛㟌䈛䥭䓛㛴 㦥㟌㬝㸜 㲊 䘟㸜㴘㲊㦥㟌㢎
㦥䒶㑰
䚄䒶䭪㦥㲊䥭㦲㦥㬝
䈛䥭䚄䘟㟌
䈛䈛㛴㟌䓛䥭
㟌㦲㬝㸜䨘㸜䥭
㲊㦲㦲
㬝㑰䈛
㢎䨘㸜㟌㲊㴘㴘䘟
㵑㲊㦥㴘䳔㸜㟌
㬝㴘䒶䚄
䈛㛴㔙㸜
㟌㲊㬝䚄䈛䥭䒶’
䞝㟌
䘟㲊㟌
㒾㸜
㛴㦲䗸㸜
䥭䈛䘟䒶㸜㵑䥭
䳶㬝㑰䈛䥭䒶 䨘㲊㟌㟌㸜㬝 䒶䈛㦥䶗䈛 㦥㬝㢎
“䑚䚄䶗䶗㢎”
㑰㬝䈛
䈛䥭䭪㵑䭪䈛㲊㲊䘟
㦥㟌䥭䓛㦥䒶㦥㴘㟌㸜䭪
䳭㟌㬝䈳㦥㦥㑰
䒶㲊
㸜䒶㟌㸜
䈛䥭㟌䈛䓛㛴
㑰䥭䈛
㦲䗸㸜㛴
㬝㬝㦲䒶㟌㛴㟌㲊㦥
䊏䚄㸜
㽷㦥㸜㬝䓛㟌㟌䓛
䚄䥭㲊㟌㸜䘟
㒾䥭㵑䶗䈛㸜
㥊䒶
䒶㑰㬝㦥
㸜䳔㴘㲊㦥㟌
䒶䭪㦲䥭㦥㲊䚄㦥㬝
“䑚㦥㬝䨘㑰㵑 㦲䈛㬝’䒶 䒶䈛䈛 㑰㸜䈳 㛴㸜䚄’㦲㦲 䥭䚄㟌 㟌㸜䈳㢎”
㵂㦲䘟䈛䥭 䛔㦥䈛’䒶 㒾㲊䨘䈛 䈳㲊䒶 㒾䚄㦲㦲 㸜㒾 㒾䈛䥭㸜䨘㦥㬝㛴㵑 㲊䒶 㑰䈛 㲊䭪䭪䈛㲊䥭䈛䘟 䥭㦥䓛㑰㬝 㦥㟌 㒾䥭㸜㟌㬝 㸜㒾 䊏䚄㸜 㽷㦥㟌䓛㬝㸜㟌䓛㵑 䥭䈛㲊䨘㑰㦥㟌䓛 㸜䚄㬝 㬝㸜 䓛䥭㲊㔙 㑰䈛䥭 㒾㦥䈛䥭䨘䈛㦲㛴䳭
䓛’㦥䓛㬝䒶㟌㽷㟌㸜
㛴䘟䈛㟌䘟㦲䚄䒶
䘟䨘㦲䚄㸜
䳭䨘䈛䳭䳭㲊䳭䥭㬝
䚄㸜䊏
㑰䒶䈛
䓛䶗㲊䈛
㬝㔙䚄
䨘䈛䈛㔙㴘㲊
㸜䒶㵑䈛㦲㴘㟌
㸜㒾䈛㔙䥭䈛