Capítulo 964: Chapter 943: Transcendence

When he saw the death row inmate emerging from the corner,

Luo Di’s first reaction was not to focus on the person but to glance, surprised, at his teammate, to glance at Maximus.

The first time he met this “father” at the Invisible Manor, he felt an inescapable nature of misfortune, where any approach would invite bad luck.

Even Maximus himself couldn’t control this misfortune, struggling with even the most basic act of walking.

But now, things were different.

Maximus had shrugged off the aging brought by misfortune, full of vigor.

It was as if he stood at the center of [fortune], able to manipulate the misfortune to engulf others while absorbing all the fortune around them.

Every coincidence seemed to birth with his thought.

The unfolding of events seemed exaggerated,

as if two lower-ranked death row inmates truly appeared, where every “coincidence” in Maximus’s hands could materialize into inevitability.

“Teacher Ma hadn’t been so exaggerated even in the Divine Tomb, the complete erasure caused by Wu seemed to propel Teacher Ma to a new realm.

Teacher Ma now seems to be touching the threshold of the upper position, possibly breaking through at any moment.

He might truly have a chance facing a death row inmate alone.”

After a brief evaluation, Luo Di redirected his gaze forward.

Despite hearing two footsteps, only one emerged.

This elder in ancient Greek attire was peculiar, as he looked at the Moon, his eyes revealing the moon pit structure.

“Imitation? Wu Wen’s type?”

As Luo Di pondered, the other’s eyes reverted to normal.

Unlike the previously encountered “Gao Yuxuan” or madmen, this death row inmate posed a threat level of [0], less threatening than an average person.

All of Luo Di’s perceptions penetrated, returning the result of a frail elder.

He then extended his tongue, attempting to perceive the unseen death row inmate.

Unexpectedly,

as soon as his tongue stuck out, an intense sting emerged.

In one swift move, Luo Di decisively severed his entire tongue.

The severed tongue, specially trained by Gust, was erased before hitting the ground.

The whole process resembled material decay.

Luo Di had encountered a creature associated with decay in a corner, an Eight Evil Person capable of inducing profound decay in physical trauma, swiftly lethal.

But this was entirely different,

Luo Di merely tasted the other’s flavor, resulting in his tongue being affected by decay, instantaneously annihilated, reverting to its original material state.

If not severed promptly, his entire body would be affected.

Luo Di realized why he couldn’t see the other death row inmate.

Because the other remained in a state of deep decay and annihilation,

the surrounding environment was affected by annihilation, and his physical body existed in this state, both present and absent.

Wherever reached,

only faint footprints remained on the ground, the metal of the Central Prison seemed to hinder such corrosion.

If so, Luo Di seemed to have an idea; he might be able to handle this inmate.

Simultaneously, the Moon God’s voice spread through worms around:

≮Special situation, four participants are within the duel range and conveniently paired.

Considering fairness in duels, single duels continue.

The next choice will be determined by a coin toss. If heads, outsiders from the prison earn priority in duels, else the death row inmate gains it.≯

To Luo Di, this seemed like potential cheating; after all, the coin toss was led by the Moon God, added with the presence of Maximus.

Luo Di even began prepping his shoulders, ready to deal with the source of decay.

A white worm perched atop gradually transformed into a coin, dropping downward.

Clink!

A large [reversed] character appeared on the surface.

“Ah?”

As Luo Di was surprised,

the elder across revealed a smile, glancing at the confident Luo Di, “It seems our luck is slightly better. You seemed focused on my friend just now, appear to have effective means against him?

Though I’m skeptical, considering few in the entire prison can limit him.

For precaution, let’s separate you.

I’ll deal with you… He will go to annihilate your friend.”

Conditions met, the duel begins.

Teacher Ma and the self-annihilating inmate were isolated alone.

The pure white corridor left only Luo Di and this seemingly feeble elder.

Having faced the Skinless, Wu firsthand.

Luo Di knew the caliber of death row inmates,

each capable of influencing, even altering rules. Until understanding the capabilities of this inmate ahead, recklessness was ill-advised.

Unexpectedly,

The old man unexpectedly walked over, still speaking:

“Don’t be nervous, your perception is correct.

I am terrifyingly weak, the weakest among all death row inmates. Even the Prison Director only needs to lock me up in an ordinary cell, and I would be unable to leave for a lifetime.

I am different from them,

I am just an ordinary person born into an ordinary world.”

Luo Di also put on a smile and directly asked in return:

“Then why are you a death row inmate? Only Divine beings who disregard the Prison Director’s restrictions and forcibly ascend could ‘reside’ in the Central Prison.”

“Who knows?”

The old man continued walking normally, while Luo Di stood still,

with the distance between them gradually closing until the old man was in front of him. He raised his arm and threw a slow punch characteristic of an old man.

There was no unexpected acceleration or inner strength contained,

just a very ordinary punch,

Luo Di didn’t even dodge it, letting the fist land on his face. Through physical contact, he further obtained information about the old man’s body.

The perception result was still the same,

just a weak, ordinary old man, with the Divine Status existing in the heart, without any divinity emanating, like a piece of black plastic block.

Having confirmed the location of the Divine Status, Luo Di wasted no more time. As long as he could extract the Divine Status, he could slowly study its intrinsic nature.

“Reverse”

Luo Di’s single arm made a withdrawing motion,

extremely fast,

producing a result first, then complementing with the action.

He was supposed to instantly extract the Divine Status from the opponent’s body, but… Snap!

The old man’s movements that should have been weak and slow suddenly sped up, reaching into his own chest to grab hold of the Divine Status before Luo Di could take it.

Successfully preventing the Divine Status from being taken by Luo Di,

they were evenly matched in strength, and the old man even slightly outmatched Luo Di.

Luo Di’s hand only managed to catch a bit of blood, unable to extract the Divine Status.

The blood staining his hand changed, no longer the blood an old man should have. It became vibrant, and the blood itself could even flow independently, full of life.

The old man appeared very surprised, “Wow, this is Emperor Mura’s [Reverse Secret Technique]! Are you a disciple of the Emperor… Mura is one of the death row inmates I admire most.

He is similar to me, not inherently the origin of the cosmos’ concepts, but reached his position step by step through his own efforts.

And unlike me, he is an absolute genius, but it’s a pity he was born in a universe that is restricted and infiltrated by probably less interested parties, Ah.”

While the old man lamented,

Luo Di made some basic deductions, his eyes instantly filled with killing intent, his spine began to move.

“Great Slaughter”

Pure killing intent, paired with the level Luo Di had reached.

No process, no form.

A pure consciousness slash, like a Hell Slaughter Knife over a thousand meters long hacking toward the opponent.

The old man did not dodge, didn’t even make any blocking motions, seemingly unaware of it.

Clink!

Countless worms were slain, a massive ash opening torn through the channel.

However,

the old man himself stood intact, with the top of his head that should have been split, not even having a single hair cut.

A closer look revealed that his hair and part of his scalp appeared to have a metallic structure, its hardness precisely blocking the consciousness slash.

However, that consciousness slash was merely a decoy,

as the dust swirled,

Luo Di retrieved a weapon from the depths of subspace, having sheathed it at a speed so fast it was as if it never happened.

Clink!

The prison wall was severed, a mass of white worms quickly filling the gaps, ensuring the duel scene remained unaffected.

The old man staggered back over fifty meters.

Wisps of white smoke rose from his chest,

a shallow slash mark was left on the front of his body, yet still did not penetrate.

“Wow! What a dangerous slash… You obviously shunned divinity, yet possess strength comparable to death row inmates.

That sudden slash change nearly caught my body off guard.”

Luo Di was not surprised, perhaps all within his expectations.

Killing a death row inmate couldn’t be so simple.

After the recent contact, he finally reached a conclusion:

“Your strength is equal to your opponent’s, right?”

“Wow, your observation is pretty amazing, worthy of being a talent appreciated by Emperor Mura… Since we have this connection, as a senior, I won’t hide it from you.

I’m known as [Surpass], I’ll always be slightly stronger than those who want to kill me.

Never underestimate me, you know, I rank tenth because I’m relatively low-key.”

老

蘆

魯

盧

㵨䝲㔉㜿䃚

爐

㙯㿲䚣䌎䜍㒝䡐㝵

䩩㥎䫤

盧

䩩䜍㳉㥎䫤㲊

㲊㴳䡐㴳䌎䫤㜿

䜍䫤㜿㲊䫤㚾㱮㿵䌎

䃚䌎㲊㘸䜍㜿

露

魯

䌎㳉䩩䃚

擄

虜

㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 䜍䫤㝵䩩㥎䫤㲊 䃚㴳䫤䜍䫤㜿 䩩㥎䫤 㣗㴳㝵䜍䫤 䜍䃚㲊 㳉䃚䨍䫤㲊䫤㜿 㥎㝵㣗 㔉䃚㜿㵨 䡐㝵䩩㥎 䩩㥎䫤 㲊䫤䨍䫤㲊㣗䫤 㜿㲊䌎㬸䩩䝲

㶍䫤 㬸㝵㲊㣗䩩 䫤䜍㒝䌎㒝䫤㜿 㝵䜍 㜿㝵㲊䫤㳉䩩 㳉䃚䜍㬸㲊䃚䜍䩩䌎䩩㝵䃚䜍 㝵䜍 䜍䃚㲊㱮䌎㿲 㣗䩩䌎䩩䫤䚣

䫤㥎䩩

㝵㥎䫤㣗㬸㱮㿲

㲊㱮䩩䫤䩩䌎䝲

㝵䜍㲊㲊㬸䫤䫤㜿

䜍䩩㴳䃚㣗䫤䃚䜍㴳’

䌎㘸㿲㝵㿲䃚䩩㵨䨍㲊䜍

㥎䌎㘸㥎䩩㒝㿲䃚

㘽㝵

䫤䫤䫤㜿㜿䜍

䃚㙯㴳䫤㣗

䌎䜍㱮

㝵㔉䚣㵨䩩䌎㝵㿲

㥎䩩㝵㣗

䫤䩩㥎

䃚㬸

㥎䫤

㲊㲊䩩㬸㘸䫤㥎

䩩㝵

䃚㿄㘸

㿲䩩㝵㣗㿲

䌎䜍㜿

䃚䩩䚣㘸

䃚㿲㜿

䜍㲊䌎䃚㬸㝵㝵䃚㱮㳉䜍䩩

䌎䜍䫤㲊㿲㒝䫤

㶍䫤 㱮㘸㣗䩩 㔉䫤 㳉䃚㱮㴳㿲䫤䩩䫤㿲㵨 㳉䫤㲊䩩䌎㝵䜍 㔉䫤㬸䃚㲊䫤 㥎䫤 㳉䌎䜍 䫤㜹䫤㳉㘸䩩䫤 䌎 㣗㴳䫤㳉㝵䌎㿲 㴳㿲䌎䜍䝲

㕡㿲䌎䜍㒝 㳉㿲䌎䜍㒝 㳉㿲䌎䜍㒝㚮

㝵㳉㜿䫤䫤䝲䩩䜍㲊㣗䩩䫤

䨍䫤㲊䫤㲊㣗䫤

㳉㜿䩩㝵䫤㲊

㲊㳃㣗䃚㝵㘸䌎

㲊䃚

㿲㣗㥎㣗㣗䫤䌎

䄤䃚 㱮䌎䩩䩩䫤㲊 䡐㥎䌎䩩 㙯㝵䜍㜿 䃚㬸 㱮䃚䨍䫤 䃚㲊 㣗㴳䫤䫤㜿㝵䜍㒝 㘸㴳䚣 䃚㲊 㣗㘸㜿㜿䫤䜍㿲㵨 㿲䫤䩩䩩㝵䜍㒝 㱮䃚䃚䜍㿲㝵㒝㥎䩩 㬸䌎㿲㿲䚣 䩩㲊㵨㝵䜍㒝 䩩䃚 䡐䫤䌎㙯䫤䜍 䩩㥎䫤 䃚㴳㴳䃚䜍䫤䜍䩩 䡐㝵䩩㥎 㳉㝵䜍䫤㱮䌎䩩㝵㳉 㣗㳉䫤䜍䫤㣗䚣 䌎㿲㿲 㥎䌎㜿 䜍䃚 䫤㬸㬸䫤㳉䩩䝲

䐆㘸㣗䩩 㿲㝵㙯䫤 䩩㥎䫤 䃚㿲㜿 㱮䌎䜍 㣗䌎㝵㜿䚣 㥎䫤 䌎㿲䡐䌎㵨㣗 㲊䫤㱮䌎㝵䜍䫤㜿 㣗㿲㝵㒝㥎䩩㿲㵨 㣗䩩㲊䃚䜍㒝䫤㲊䝲

㳉㝵䨍䫤㣗㘸䛜䫤㔉䩩

㝵䌎䫤㴳㣗㣗䨍

㘸䃚㿄

䌎㵨㔉㿲㝵㝵䩩

䡐䃚㥎

㔉䫤

㝵㥎㣗

㱮㬸㲊䃚

䡐㣗䌎

㣗䃚㲊㣗㳉䫤㴳

䫤㥎䦢㝵䌎䨍㔉䃚㲊

㣗䃚䜍㒝䝲䫤䩩㲊㲊

䌎

䚣䌎㣗䡐

䫤㥎

䃚䐃㲊䫤䃚䚣㲊䫤䨍

䚣㱮㝵㥎

㝵䩩㣗㥎

㳉㘸䃚㿲㜿

䩩䃚㳉䃚㲊䜍㿲

䫤䜍䡐䫤㲊㥎䫤䨍

㔉㘸䩩

䜍䃚

㘸䫤㲊䫤㝵䐍㲊㜿

㣗䃚㲊䩩䜍㒝

㝵㜿㿲䌎㣗㜿㵨䫤㴳

㘽㝵

䌎

㿲䩩䫤䩩㝵㿲

㺛㥎䫤䩩㥎䫤㲊 㝵䩩’㣗 㣗䩩㲊䫤䜍㒝䩩㥎䚣 㣗㴳䫤䫤㜿䚣 㥎䌎㲊㜿䜍䫤㣗㣗䚣 䃚㲊 㲊䫤䌎㳉䩩㝵䃚䜍䚣 䩩㥎䫤㵨 䌎㿲㿲 䡐䃚㘸㿲㜿 㔉䫤 䌎 㿲㝵䩩䩩㿲䫤 㥎㝵㒝㥎䫤㲊䝲

䏗 㴳㘸䜍㳉㥎 㣗䡐㘸䜍㒝 䃚㘸䩩䚣 䛜㘸㣗䩩 㔉䌎㲊䫤㿲㵨 㔉㲊㘸㣗㥎㝵䜍㒝 㴳䌎㣗䩩䚣 㿲䌎䜍㜿䫤㜿 䃚䜍 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵’㣗 㬸䌎㳉䫤䝲

䚣䃚㘸㜿㣗䜍

䫤䌎㶍䨍㵨

㝵㱮㴳䌎㳉䩩

㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 㣗䫤䫤㱮䫤㜿 䩩䃚 㥎䌎䨍䫤 㥎㝵䩩 㥎㝵㱮㣗䫤㿲㬸䦢 䌎 㣗㿲㝵㒝㥎䩩㿲㵨 㥎䫤䌎䨍㵨 㴳㘸䜍㳉㥎 䌎㳉䩩㘸䌎㿲㿲㵨 㣗㿲䌎㱮㱮䫤㜿 㥎㝵㱮 㥎䫤䌎䨍㝵㿲㵨 䃚䜍䩩䃚 䩩㥎䫤 㒝㲊䃚㘸䜍㜿䚣 㥎㝵㣗 㥎䫤䌎㜿 䌎 㿲㝵䩩䩩㿲䫤 㜿㝵䑄䑄㵨䚣 㔉㿲䃚䃚㜿 㜿㲊㝵㴳㴳㝵䜍㒝 㬸㲊䃚㱮 䩩㥎䫤 㳉䃚㲊䜍䫤㲊 䃚㬸 㥎㝵㣗 㱮䃚㘸䩩㥎䝲

㘽㲊㝵㴳䝲䝲䝲䛜㘸㣗䩩 䩩㥎䫤 㣗䃚㘸䜍㜿 䃚㬸 䩩㥎㝵㣗 㔉㿲䃚䃚㜿 㜿㲊䃚㴳䚣 㣗䃚㘸䜍㜿㝵䜍㒝 㿲㝵㙯䫤 㲊䌎㝵䜍䡐䌎䩩䫤㲊䝲

㴳㒝䩩䝲䃚㴳䜍㣗㝵

㲊䃚㶍䨍䫤䫤䚣䡐

䩩㝵䜍䩩䜍㝵䃚䫤䜍

䫤㥎

㜿㥎䌎

䃚㬸

䜍䃚

䶚㘸㝵㳉㙯㿲㵨 㳉㿲㝵㱮㔉㝵䜍㒝 㘸㴳䚣 䃚䜍㳉䫤 䌎㒝䌎㝵䜍 㝵䜍䩩䃚 䩩㥎䫤 㙯㝵㿲㿲䝲

㺛㝵䩩㥎 䫤䨍䫤㲊㵨 㥎㝵䩩 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 䩩䃚䃚㙯䚣 㔉㿲䃚䃚㜿 㣗㴳㿲䌎䩩䩩䫤㲊䫤㜿 㬸㲊䃚㱮 㥎㝵㣗 㱮䃚㘸䩩㥎䚣 㝵䩩 䡐䌎㣗 䌎㣗 㝵㬸 㝵䩩 䡐䌎㣗 㲊䌎㝵䜍㝵䜍㒝䝲 䚄䜍䩩㝵㿲䝲䝲䝲

䝲㣗䌎䝲㲊䝲㕡㥎

㢧䃚㲊㲊䫤䜍䩩㝵䌎㿲 㲊䌎㝵䜍䝲

㢧㥎䫤 㳉䫤䜍䩩㲊䌎㿲 㴳㲊㝵㣗䃚䜍’㣗 㜿㲊䌎㝵䜍䌎㒝䫤䚣 䩩䌎㝵䜍䩩䫤㜿 䡐㥎㝵䩩䫤 㔉㵨 㱮䃚䃚䜍㿲㝵㒝㥎䩩䚣 㳉㥎䌎䜍㒝䫤㜿 㝵䩩㣗 䌎㴳㴳䫤䌎㲊䌎䜍㳉䫤䝲

䌎㜿䜍

㝵䜍䃚䩩

䚣䩩㲊䩩䫤㣗䫤

䜍䃚䐃䃚

䌎

㣗䜍䫤䃚㢧㬸㲊䌎㜿㱮㲊

㘸䜍㥎㝵㝵㜿䜍㔉䩩䌎䫤

䫤䌎㣗㜿䩩䩩䫤㳉㲊

㝵䌎㘸䨍㣗㲊䃚

䌎㘸䜍㲊㔉

䝲䩩㝵㕡㵨

䫤䡐䩩㱮䃚㣗㥎䌎

㿲㜿䃚

䃚䫤䩩㜿㣗㱮

㲊䌎㜿䜍䫤㿲㝵䩩㣗㝵䫤

㔉䫤㣗㝵㿲㱮䫤㒝䜍㲊

䜍㲊䚣㘸䌎㜿䃚

㔉㿲㝵㜿㘸㣗䜍㒝㝵

㢧㥎䫤 㣗䃚㿲㝵䩩䌎㲊㵨 㱮䃚䃚䜍䚣 㣗㘸㣗㴳䫤䜍㜿䫤㜿 䌎㿲䃚䜍䫤 㝵䜍 䩩㥎䫤 㣗㙯㵨䚣 䛜㘸㣗䩩 㥎䌎㴳㴳䫤䜍䫤㜿 䜍䃚䩩 䩩䃚 㔉䫤 䃚㔉㣗㳉㘸㲊䫤㜿 㔉㵨 㲊䌎㝵䜍 㳉㿲䃚㘸㜿㣗䝲

㢧㥎㝵㣗 䩩㝵㱮䫤䚣 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 䨍䃚㿲㘸䜍䩩䌎㲊㝵㿲㵨 䡐㝵䩩㥎㜿㲊䫤䡐䚣 䜍䃚 㿲䃚䜍㒝䫤㲊 㬸䌎㳉㝵䜍㒝 䩩㥎䫤 㬸㝵㒝㥎䩩 㜿㝵㲊䫤㳉䩩㿲㵨䦢 䩩㥎䫤 㬸䌎㳉䫤㚾䃚㬸㬸 㥎䌎㜿 㿲䌎㣗䩩䫤㜿 㬸䃚㲊 䌎䜍 㥎䃚㘸㲊䝲

䩩㱮㴳䫤䃚㵨䫤㿲㳉㿲

䌎䡐㣗

㣗䩩㲊䃚䜍㒝䫤㲊

䫤䩩㥎

㥎䌎㜿

䃚㲊䡐

䜍䩩䫤䫤㲊㝵㜿㜿㱮䫤

㿲㝵䦢䫤

㵨㔉

㬸䃚

㝵㜿㜿

䫤㣗㣗䜍䫤䫤㳉

䝲㿲㿲䫤䩩㝵䩩

㥎䌎䩩䜍

䜍㜿㝵䫤䚣㜿䫤

㵨䌎䌎㿲㣗䡐

䫤㥎䩩

㱮㝵䩩䌎䜍䫤

䫤䩩䌎㥎㜿

䩩䜍䃚䜍䃚㴳䫤㴳

䩩䜍䃚

㝵㱮㥎

䌎

㶍䫤

㜿㳉䩩”䌎㣗”䜍䫤䜍䚣㲊

㣗㥎䩩㝵

㢧㥎㝵㣗 “㿲㝵䩩䩩㿲䫤” 㣗䫤䫤㱮䫤㜿 㣗㱮䌎㿲㿲 㔉㘸䩩 䡐䌎㣗 㝵䜍 㬸䌎㳉䩩 㜿䫤䌎㜿㿲㵨䝲

㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 䡐䌎㣗 㳉䃚䨍䫤㲊䫤㜿 䡐㝵䩩㥎 㝵䜍䛜㘸㲊㝵䫤㣗 䌎㿲㿲 䃚䨍䫤㲊 㥎㝵㣗 㔉䃚㜿㵨䚣

㳉㣗㘸䩩

䩩㲊䝲㣗䌎䫤

㝵䜍㜿䜍㘸㝵㒝㿲㳉

䚣㿲㔉㣗㜿䌎䫤

䃚㱮㬸㲊

㜿䜍䌎

䜍㥎㜿䌎

䃚㣗㱮䫤

㱮㿲䃚䌎䌎㵨䜍

䜍㳉㘸㣗䫤㴳㥎䚣

㷒䜍 㳉䃚䜍䩩㲊䌎㣗䩩䚣 䩩㥎䫤 䃚㿲㜿 㱮䌎䜍 㲊䫤㱮䌎㝵䜍䫤㜿 㘸䜍㣗㳉䌎䩩㥎䫤㜿䝲

㢧㥎䫤 “㿲㝵䩩䩩㿲䫤” 㜿㝵㬸㬸䫤㲊䫤䜍㳉䫤 䡐䃚㘸㿲㜿 㔉䫤 㱮䌎㒝䜍㝵㬸㝵䫤㜿 䡐㝵䩩㥎 䌎 㣗䩩㲊䃚䜍㒝䫤㲊 㳉䃚㱮㔉䌎䩩䌎䜍䩩䦢 䩩㥎䫤 㣗䩩㲊䃚䜍㒝䫤㲊 䩩㥎䫤 䃚㴳㴳䃚䜍䫤䜍䩩䚣 䩩㥎䫤 䫤䌎㣗㝵䫤㲊 䩩䃚 㔉䫤 㜿䫤㬸䫤䌎䩩䫤㜿䝲

䌎䩩

䫤㥎㢧

㿲㜿䃚

㝵䌎䜍㳉㥎㒝䜍㒝

䜍㱮䌎

䃚㙯㜿㿲䫤䃚

䌎䌎㒝㝵䜍䳲

䩩㥎䫤

㜿䜍䌎

㝵㒝㜿㥎㣗䫤

㝵䫤䜍㱮䜍䨍䜍㲊䩩䃚䫤

“㐄䃚㘸’㲊䫤 䜍䃚䩩 䃚䜍㿲㵨 䧬㱮㴳䫤㲊䃚㲊 䐃㘸㲊䌎’㣗 㜿㝵㣗㳉㝵㴳㿲䫤 㔉㘸䩩 䌎㿲㣗䃚 䡐㝵䩩㥎 䩩㥎䫤 䐃䃚䃚䜍 䡭䃚㜿䚣 䩩䃚 㥎䌎䨍䫤 㣗㘸㳉㥎 䌎 㣗㝵䩩㘸䌎䩩㝵䃚䜍 䃚㳉㳉㘸㲊䝲䝲䝲 㿄䃚㒝㝵㳉䌎㿲㿲㵨 㣗㴳䫤䌎㙯㝵䜍㒝䚣 䩩㥎䫤㝵㲊 㲊䫤㿲䌎䩩㝵䃚䜍㣗㥎㝵㴳 㝵䜍 㴳㲊㝵㣗䃚䜍 㝵㣗 䜍䃚䩩 䨍䫤㲊㵨 㒝䃚䃚㜿䝲

㷒䩩 㣗䫤䫤㱮㣗 㵨䃚㘸 㥎䌎䨍䫤䜍’䩩 㒝㝵䨍䫤䜍 㵨䃚㘸㲊 䌎㿲㿲 㵨䫤䩩䘤 䶚㘸㝵㳉㙯㿲㵨 㣗㥎䃚䡐 㣗䃚㱮䫤 㣗㙯㝵㿲㿲䚣 㜿䃚䜍’䩩 䡐䌎㣗䩩䫤 䩩㝵㱮䫤䝲

䫤㿲㴳㥎䚣

䃚㵨㘸

㘸䃚㵨

䃚䫤㲊㔉䫤㬸

䜍䌎㜿

㒝䃚

䃚䩩

䃚㲊㘸㵨

䩩㘸䃚

䫤㲊䜍㬸㜿㝵㣗

㣗㲊㥎䚣䡐䫤䩩㿵䫤㝵

䜍㜿䌎

㥎㒝䘤”䩩㲊㝵

䫤㜿㝵

㣗㜿㘸㥎㿲䃚

䩩㱮㒝㝵㥎

㲊䌎䫤㒝䫤

㔉䫤

㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 㜿㝵㜿 䜍䃚䩩 㲊䫤㣗㴳䃚䜍㜿 㜿㝵㲊䫤㳉䩩㿲㵨䚣 㔉㘸䩩 㲊䌎䩩㥎䫤㲊 㒝䌎䨍䫤 㥎㝵㣗 㣗㴳䫤㳉㘸㿲䌎䩩㝵䨍䫤 㳉䃚䜍㳉㿲㘸㣗㝵䃚䜍䳲

“㢧㥎䫤 㣗䩩㲊䃚䜍㒝䫤㲊 㷒 㒝䫤䩩䚣 䩩㥎䫤 㒝㲊䫤䌎䩩䫤㲊 䩩㥎䫤 㱮䌎㒝䜍㝵㬸㝵䫤㜿 㜿㝵㬸㬸䫤㲊䫤䜍㳉䫤 㔉䫤䩩䡐䫤䫤䜍 㘸㣗䚣 䌎䜍㜿 㣗䃚 㷒 㜿㝵䫤 㬸䌎㣗䩩䫤㲊䚣 䌎㱮 㷒 㲊㝵㒝㥎䩩䘤”

㿲䃚㜿

䜍䌎㳉

㜿㣗䡐㥎䃚䫤

“㿵㥎

㢧㥎䫤

䃚㘸㵨

㝵䝲䩩

䫤㲊䌎㜿䚣

㜿䃚

㳉㲊㣗䨍㜿䃚㝵䫤䫤㜿

䃚㵨㘸

㘸䩩㲊䜍㲊㝵䩩䌎㒝㬸㣗

䩩㗢㘸

䫤䜍㝵㒝䫤㣗䜍䌎䝲㱮㿲㣗

䫤㱮㿲㣗㝵

䜍䫤䩩䘤㥎

䌎㿲㒝䫤㵨䜍㘽㝵

㒝㝵䚣䌎䌎䜍

㝵㣗

䌎

㱮䩩㝵䫤

㱮䌎䜍

䡐㥎䌎䩩

㐄䃚㘸’㲊䫤 䌎㿲㿲 㲊㘸㣗㥎㝵䜍㒝 䩩䃚 䩩㥎䫤 㳉䫤䜍䩩㲊䌎㿲 㴳㲊㝵㣗䃚䜍䚣 䌎㲊䫤䜍’䩩 㵨䃚㘸 䩩㲊㵨㝵䜍㒝 䩩䃚 㣗䩩䃚㴳 䌎㿲㿲 䩩㥎㝵㣗 㔉䫤㬸䃚㲊䫤 䩩㥎䫤 㔉䃚㣗㣗 䌎㲊㲊㝵䨍䫤㣗䘤

㷒 䡐䃚㘸㿲㜿䜍’䩩 㱮㝵䜍㜿 䡐䌎㣗䩩㝵䜍㒝 䩩㝵㱮䫤 㥎䫤㲊䫤 䡐㝵䩩㥎 㵨䃚㘸䦢 䌎㬸䩩䫤㲊 䌎㿲㿲䚣 㷒’㱮 䜍䃚䩩 㬸䃚䜍㜿 䃚㬸 㬸㝵㒝㥎䩩㝵䜍㒝䝲

㔉㿲䫤䌎

䌎䫤㲊㵨㿲㿲

㘸㜿㿲䡐䃚

䫤㔉

䩩䃚

㲊䃚䡐

㔉䃚㣗㣗

䫤䫤㜿䩩䛜䫤㳉㲊

㜿䫤㥎䌎䩩

䫤㜹㣗䫤䩩㝵䫤䜍㳉

䌎㥎㴳㴳㵨䝲

䩩㘸㥎㣗䃚㳉䫤

䫤䩩㝵

㵨㔉

㣗㝵

㥎䌎䩩䩩

㳉㿲䌎㴳䫤㣗㝵

䌎

䃚㵨㘸䚣

䜍䃚䡐㜿

䩩䜍㝵㱮䌎㣗䫤

㥎䫤䩩

䌎㣗㣗䩩㘸䩩䚣

䌎䜍㜿

䜍㜿㝵㝵䫤䨍

㒝㗢䜍䫤㝵

㕡䃚㱮䫤 䃚䜍䚣 㥎䃚䡐䫤䨍䫤㲊 㵨䃚㘸 䡐䌎䜍䩩 䩩䃚 㴳㿲䌎㵨䝲䝲䝲”

㢧㥎䫤 䃚㿲㜿 㱮䌎䜍’㣗 䡐䃚㲊㜿㣗 㣗㘸㜿㜿䫤䜍㿲㵨 㴳䌎㘸㣗䫤㜿䚣 䌎㣗 㥎䫤 㬸䫤㿲䩩 䌎 㳉㥎䌎䜍㒝䫤 㬸㲊䃚㱮 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵䚣 㱮䫤䌎䜍䡐㥎㝵㿲䫤 㳉䌎䩩㳉㥎㝵䜍㒝 䩩㥎䫤 㣗㱮㝵㿲䫤 䃚䜍 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵’㣗 㬸䌎㳉䫤䝲

䜍㝵㳉䃚

㣗䩩㣗䃚

“㜿䜍㷒䫤䚣㜿䫤

㣗㝵

䫤㲊㳉㥎㢧䌎䫤

㳉㲊㲊䫤”䝲䃚㳉䩩

䩩㥎䫤

㝵㣗

䐃’䌎㣗

㲊䫤䩩䩩䫤㔉䦢

㘸㿲㙯㳉

“㺛㥎䌎䩩 䌎㲊䫤 㵨䃚㘸 䩩䌎㿲㙯㝵䜍㒝 䌎㔉䃚㘸䩩䘤”

㺛㥎㝵㿲䫤 䩩㥎䫤 䃚㿲㜿 㱮䌎䜍 䡐䌎㣗 㴳㘸䑄䑄㿲䫤㜿䚣 䌎 䡐䌎䨍䫤 䃚㬸 㥎䫤䌎䩩 㣗㘸㲊㒝䫤㜿 㬸䃚㲊䡐䌎㲊㜿䝲

㔉㒝㿲㣗㜿㘸㝵㝵䜍

䃚㳉㣗㳉㲊㥎

㒝䌎㔉䫤䜍

䩩䃚

䃚㳉㘸㿲㜿㣗

㥎䫤䩩

㝵㣗㴳㣗䩩䫤㝵㜿㜿䚣䌎

䌎㲊䜍䚣㝵

㒝㜿㲊㲊㘸㘸䃚㝵䜍䜍㣗

䜍㿲㣗䩩䜍㵨㷒䌎䩩

㲊䫤䫤䡐

㙯䐍㵨㳉㝵㿲㘸

㝵䡐䩩㥎

䫤㲊㥎䌎䨍䫤㜿䃚

㱮㣗㲊䩩䃚

䜍㜿䌎

䩩䩩㿲㝵㲊䌎㲊䫤䜍䃚

㿲䃚㜿

㣗㲊㱮䌎䝲㙯

㜿䫤㳉䫤䨍㲊䃚

䌎䜍䫤䩩㒝䃚䨍㴳㲊䌎㝵

㥎䫤䩩

䜍㲊㘸㔉

䧬䨍䫤䜍 䩩㥎䫤 㳉䃚㿲㜿 㱮䃚䃚䜍 㥎䌎䜍㒝㝵䜍㒝 㝵䜍 䩩㥎䫤 㣗㙯㵨 㔉䫤㳉䌎㱮䫤 㣗㳉䃚㲊㳉㥎㝵䜍㒝䚣 㳉㥎䌎䜍㒝䫤㜿 㝵䜍䩩䃚 㣗䃚㱮䫤䩩㥎㝵䜍㒝 㜿㝵㬸㬸䫤㲊䫤䜍䩩䚣 㔉䫤㳉䃚㱮㝵䜍㒝 㿲㝵㙯䫤 䌎 㶍䫤㿲㿲 䂅䩩䌎㲊䝲

䏗䩩 䩩㥎㝵㣗 㱮䃚㱮䫤䜍䩩䚣

㴳䃚䚣㣗䩩㘸㲊䫤

㘸䃚㿄

䩩㥎䫤

䩩䫤㥎

㿲䡐㝵䌎㲊㒝䜍㳉

㒝㲊䜍㘸㜿䃚䝲

㝵㘽

䜍䃚

䜍䌎㔉䌎䫤䜍㜿㜿䃚

㱮䌎㥎㘸䜍

㶍㝵㣗 䃚㘸䩩㬸㝵䩩 㮽䂅㝵㿲䫤䜍䩩 㘽㲊䌎㱮䌎䮚䚣 䩩䌎㝵㿲䃚㲊䫤㜿 㔉㵨 䩩㥎䫤 㣗㙯㝵䜍㿲䫤㣗㣗 䃚䜍䫤㣗䚣 䩩㘸㲊䜍䫤㜿 䩩䃚 䌎㣗㥎䫤㣗 㜿㘸䫤 䩩䃚 㥎㝵㒝㥎 䩩䫤㱮㴳䫤㲊䌎䩩㘸㲊䫤䦢 䩩㥎䫤㣗䫤 䌎㣗㥎䫤㣗 䡐䫤㲊䫤 㝵䜍㥎䌎㿲䫤㜿 㝵䜍䩩䃚 㥎㝵㣗 㔉䃚㜿㵨 䌎㿲䃚䜍㒝 䡐㝵䩩㥎 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵’㣗 㔉㲊䫤䌎䩩㥎䚣 䌎䩩䩩䌎㳉㥎㝵䜍㒝 㝵䜍䩩䫤㲊䜍䌎㿲㿲㵨 䌎㣗 “㘸䜍㜿䫤㲊䡐䫤䌎㲊”䚣

䌎㔉䌎䜍㜿䃚䜍㝵䜍㒝 㜿䫤㬸䫤䜍㣗䫤䚣

䌎䫤㲊㬸

䫤㬸㬸䩩䚣䫤㳉

㔉䜍㒝䜍䌎䜍㜿㝵䃚䌎

䌎㔉䌎䜍㜿䃚䜍㝵䜍㒝 㱮䃚䨍㝵䫤 䫤㬸㬸䫤㳉䩩䚣

㿵䜍㿲㵨 㘸㣗䫤㜿 䩩䃚 䫤䜍㥎䌎䜍㳉䫤 䃚䜍䫤 䌎䩩䩩㲊㝵㔉㘸䩩䫤 㚾 “㓺㥎㵨㣗㝵㳉䌎㿲 䧬䜍㜿㘸㲊䌎䜍㳉䫤 㿄㝵㱮㝵䩩”䝲

㝵㣗

䨍㜿䫤䝲㝵䫤㲊䫤㳉

䌎

䛜㘸䩩㣗

㘽㝵

㝵㣗㥎

䃚㲊

䫤䩩㴳䌎㱮䩩䩩

㣗䌎㥎

㘸䌎䃚㔉䩩

䃚㔉㜿㵨

㣗䌎㥎

䩩䃚

䨍䫤㲊䜍䫤

䜍㲊䌎䜍䃚䌎㬸㱮㝵㲊䃚䩩㣗䩩

㥎㲊䌎䚣䫤䩩㲊

㥎䫤䌎㒝㝵䫤䩩㲊

㿄㘸䃚

䫤㥎

䌎

䫤䫤㘸㗢㳉䌎㣗

㝵㜿䜍㳉䫤㜹䫤䫤㲊㴳䫤

䫤䃚䚣㬸㔉㲊䫤

㷒䜍 䌎 㜿䌎䜍㒝䫤㲊䃚㘸㣗 䌎㲊䫤䌎 㿲㝵㙯䫤 䩩㥎䫤 㕡䫤䜍䩩㲊䌎㿲 㓺㲊㝵㣗䃚䜍䚣 㮽䩩㲊㵨㝵䜍㒝䮚 㝵㣗 䫤㜹䩩㲊䫤㱮䫤㿲㵨 㴳䫤㲊㝵㿲䃚㘸㣗䝲

㶍䃚䡐䫤䨍䫤㲊䚣 䩩㥎䫤 㔉䫤㝵䜍㒝 㔉䫤㬸䃚㲊䫤 㥎㝵㱮䚣 䌎㿲䡐䌎㵨㣗 䛜㘸㣗䩩 䌎 㔉㝵䩩 㣗䩩㲊䃚䜍㒝䫤㲊 䩩㥎䌎䜍 㥎㝵㱮䚣 㥎䌎㴳㴳䫤䜍㣗 䩩䃚 㔉䫤 䩩㥎䫤 㴳䫤㲊㬸䫤㳉䩩 㣗㘸㔉䛜䫤㳉䩩 㬸䃚㲊 䩩㥎䫤 䫤㜹㴳䫤㲊㝵㱮䫤䜍䩩䝲

㕡䝲㲊䌎䝲䝲㳉㙯

㢧㥎䫤 㣗㴳㝵䜍䫤 㔉㘸㿲㒝䫤㣗䚣 䌎䜍㜿 㝵䜍䩩䫤䜍㣗䫤 㥎䫤䌎䩩 㒝㘸㣗㥎䫤㣗 䃚㘸䩩䝲

㢧㥎䫤 㱮䫤䩩䌎㿲㿲㝵㳉 䃚㿲㜿 㣗㴳㝵䜍䫤 䩩㥎䌎䩩 䃚䜍㳉䫤 㔉䫤㿲䃚䜍㒝䫤㜿 䩩䃚 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 䌎㣗䩩䃚䜍㝵㣗㥎㝵䜍㒝㿲㵨 “㱮䫤㿲䩩㣗” 㘸䜍㜿䫤㲊 㣗㘸㳉㥎 䫤㜹䩩㲊䫤㱮䫤 㥎䫤䌎䩩䚣 䩩㘸㲊䜍㝵䜍㒝 㝵䜍䩩䃚 䌎 㣗䫤㱮㝵㚾㿲㝵䐍㘸㝵㜿䚣 㿲㝵㙯䫤 䌎 㲊㝵䨍䫤㲊䚣 㿲㝵㙯䫤 䌎 㣗䫤䌎䚣 㬸㿲䃚䡐㝵䜍㒝 䌎㳉㲊䃚㣗㣗 㥎㝵㣗 㔉䌎㳉㙯䝲

䃚䃚䡐㿲㿲㝵㿖㒝䜍

䩩䩩䌎㥎䚣

㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵’㣗 㔉䃚㜿㵨 䌎㿲㣗䃚 㔉䫤㒝㝵䜍㣗 䩩䃚 㣗䡐䫤㿲㿲䝲 㺛㥎䌎䩩 䡐䌎㣗 䃚䜍㳉䫤 㱮䫤㲊䫤㿲㵨 䌎 㣗䩩㘸㲊㜿㵨 㔉㘸㝵㿲㜿 䜍䃚䡐 㒝㲊䃚䡐㣗 䌎㜿㜿㝵䩩㝵䃚䜍䌎㿲 㱮㘸㣗㳉㿲䫤 䩩㝵㣗㣗㘸䫤䚣 䡐㝵䩩㥎 㥎㝵㣗 㴳㥎㵨㣗㝵䐍㘸䫤 䫤㜹㴳䌎䜍㜿㝵䜍㒝 㣗㝵㒝䜍㝵㬸㝵㳉䌎䜍䩩㿲㵨䝲

㢧㥎䫤 㣗䫤㱮㝵㚾㿲㝵䐍㘸㝵㜿 㥎㝵㒝㥎㚾䩩䫤㱮㴳䫤㲊䌎䩩㘸㲊䫤 㣗㴳㝵䜍䫤 㔉䫤㒝㝵䜍㣗 䩩䃚 㴳䫤㲊㱮䫤䌎䩩䫤 䩩㥎䫤 㔉䃚㜿㵨䚣 㣗㳉䃚㲊㳉㥎㝵䜍㒝 䩩㥎䫤 㬸㿲䫤㣗㥎 䡐㝵䩩㥎 㝵䜍䩩䫤䜍㣗䫤 㥎䫤䌎䩩䝲

㥎㢧䫤

㲊㝵㥎䩩㒝

䃚㜿㔉㵨

䌎㬸㥎㿲

㴳㿲䫤䩩㱮䫤㳉㿲䃚㵨

㥎䩩䫤

䃚㬸

㣗㝵

㣗㳉㜿㳉䃚䫤㲊㥎䚣

㜿䫤㥎㵨㜿㲊䌎䩩㝵䜍㒝䚣 㜿㲊㵨㝵䜍㒝䚣 㳉㥎䌎㲊㲊㝵䜍㒝䚣 㵨䫤㿲㿲䃚䡐㝵䜍㒝䝲䝲䝲 䧬䨍䫤䜍 㣗䃚㱮䫤 㔉䃚㜿㵨 㴳䌎㲊䩩㣗 䫤㜹㥎㝵㔉㝵䩩 㜿䫤㴳㲊䫤㣗㣗㝵䃚䜍㣗 䌎䜍㜿 㴳㲊䃚䩩㲊㘸㣗㝵䃚䜍㣗䚣 㲊䫤㣗䫤㱮㔉㿲㝵䜍㒝 㒝䫤䃚㒝㲊䌎㴳㥎㝵㳉 㣗䩩㲊㘸㳉䩩㘸㲊䫤㣗䝲

㐄䫤䩩 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 㝵㱮㱮䫤䜍㣗䫤㿲㵨 䫤䜍䛜䃚㵨㣗 䩩㥎㝵㣗 㴳䌎㝵䜍䚣 䌎䡐䌎㙯䫤䜍㝵䜍㒝 㥎㝵㣗 㬸䌎㱮㝵㿲㝵䌎㲊 㳉䃚䜍䜍䫤㳉䩩㝵䃚䜍 䩩䃚 㶍䫤㿲㿲䝲

䫤㣗䌎㱮

㬸㥎䌎㿲

㔉㵨

㥎㣗㘸㿲䃚㜿

䌎㥎㔉䫤䫤䩩䜍

㬸䫤㿲䩩

㬸䃚

㲊䫤䫤㳉䃚䨍㜿

䃚㬸

䌎㣗㥎

㝵㜿㱮

䩩㥎䫤

䝲㣗䫤㣗㘸㣗㿲䩩㿲䫤㲊

䌎䫤㲊㿲㵨㣗

䃚㔉䚣㜿㵨

䜍䫤㝵㔉㱮㳉䃚㒝

㢧䫤㥎

䜍㜿䌎

䩩㥎䫤

䜍䩩㱮㬸㝵䜍㲊䌎㣗䃚䩩㲊䌎䃚䚣

䚣㝵䜍㙯㣗

㥎䡐㳉㥎㝵

㬸㱮䃚㲊

䫤䌎㥎䨍

㳉㥎㒝㣗䜍㳉䃚㲊㝵

㣗㒝䫤䩩

䫤䜍㱮䫤㒝㝵㲊㒝

䫤㜿䃚㒝㲊䜍㘸䫤䜍

䩩㥎䫤

㢧䡐䃚 㿲䃚䜍㒝 㜿䫤㱮䃚䜍 㥎䃚㲊䜍㣗 㣗㴳㲊䃚㘸䩩 㬸㲊䃚㱮 㥎㝵㣗 㬸䃚㲊䫤㥎䫤䌎㜿 㿲㝵㙯䫤 䌎 㳉㲊䃚䡐䜍䚣 㣗㿲䃚䡐㿲㵨 䫤㜹䩩䫤䜍㜿㝵䜍㒝 㘸㴳䡐䌎㲊㜿㣗䚣 㥎㘸㒝㒝㝵䜍㒝 㥎㝵㣗 㬸䃚㲊䫤㥎䫤䌎㜿䝲

㶍䌎䨍㝵䜍㒝 䃚䜍㳉䫤 㣗䩩㘸㜿㝵䫤㜿 “䌎㣗㵨㱮㱮䫤䩩㲊㝵㳉 㣗䩩㲊㘸㳉䩩㘸㲊䫤㣗”䚣 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 㴳䫤㲊㬸䫤㳉䩩㣗 䩩㥎㝵㣗 㴳䃚㣗䩩㘸㲊䫤 䫤㬸㬸䃚㲊䩩㿲䫤㣗㣗㿲㵨䝲

䜍䫤㺛㥎

䃚㜿㿲

䫤㥎䩩

䫤㣗㣗䫤

䜍䌎㱮

䚣㱮㬸䃚㲊

䩩㥎㣗㝵

㥎㝵㣗 䩩㥎䃚㘸㒝㥎䩩㣗 㣗䫤䫤㱮 䩩䃚 䩩㲊䌎䨍䫤㿲 㔉䌎㳉㙯 䩩䃚 䩩㥎䫤 㴳䌎㣗䩩䚣 䩩䃚 䡐㥎䫤䜍 㥎䫤 㬸㝵㲊㣗䩩 䌎㲊㲊㝵䨍䫤㜿 䌎䩩 㕡䫤䜍䩩㲊䌎㿲 㓺㲊㝵㣗䃚䜍䝲

䏗䩩 䩩㥎䌎䩩 䩩㝵㱮䫤䚣 䌎 㣗㝵㱮㝵㿲䌎㲊㿲㵨 㬸䫤㲊䨍䫤䜍䩩 㜿䫤䌎䩩㥎 㲊䃚䡐 㝵䜍㱮䌎䩩䫤䚣 㜿㘸䫤 䩩䃚 㥎㝵㣗 䫤㜹䩩㲊䫤㱮䫤 㔉㲊㘸䩩䌎㿲㝵䩩㵨䚣 䡐䌎㣗 㣗䫤㳉㲊䫤䩩㿲㵨 㳉䃚䜍㬸㝵䜍䫤㜿 䌎䜍㜿 䫤㜹䫤㳉㘸䩩䫤㜿 㔉㵨 䩩㥎䫤 㓺㲊㝵㣗䃚䜍 㘽㝵㲊䫤㳉䩩䃚㲊䝲

㥎䫤䩩

䩩䫤㜿㝵㱮䩩䫤

㣗䃚䫤㲊㳉㴳

䩩㥎䫤䌎䝲

䜍䫤䨍䧬

䫤䌎㥎䚣㜿䩩

㲊䩩䌎䫤㬸

䡐䃚㿲㱮㲊䨍㝵䫤䫤䜍㥎㒝

㿖䃚㲊 㲊䫤䌎㣗䃚䜍㣗 㘸䜍㙯䜍䃚䡐䜍䚣 䩩㥎㝵㣗 㳉䃚㲊㴳㣗䫤䚣 䡐㥎㝵㳉㥎 㳉䃚㘸㿲㜿 㣗䫤㲊䨍䫤 䌎㣗 㴳䫤㲊㱮䌎䜍䫤䜍䩩 㬸㘸䫤㿲䚣 䫤䨍䫤䜍䩩㘸䌎㿲㿲㵨 㜿㝵㣗䌎㴳㴳䫤䌎㲊䫤㜿䝲

㿖䫤䡐 㙯䜍䫤䡐 䌎㔉䃚㘸䩩 䩩㥎㝵㣗䝲䝲䝲 㢧㥎䫤 䃚㿲㜿 㱮䌎䜍’㣗 㱮䫤㱮䃚㲊㝵䫤㣗 䌎㲊䫤 㣗䃚㱮䫤䡐㥎䌎䩩 㥎䌎䑄㵨䚣 䌎㣗 䩩㥎䫤㲊䫤 䡐䫤㲊䫤 㬸䫤䡐 㝵䜍㱮䌎䩩䫤㣗 㝵䜍 㕡䫤䜍䩩㲊䌎㿲 㓺㲊㝵㣗䃚䜍 䌎䩩 䩩㥎䫤 䩩㝵㱮䫤䚣 䌎䜍㜿 䩩㥎䫤 䫤䨍䫤䜍䩩 䐍㘸㝵㳉㙯㿲㵨 㒝䃚䩩 㔉㘸㲊㝵䫤㜿䚣 䡐㝵䩩㥎 㲊䫤㿲䌎䩩䫤㜿 㲊䫤㳉䃚㲊㜿㣗 㣗䫤䫤㱮㝵䜍㒝㿲㵨 䫤㲊䌎㣗䫤㜿 㳉䃚㱮㴳㿲䫤䩩䫤㿲㵨䝲

䝲䝲䝲

㮽㕡䫤䜍䩩㲊䌎㿲 㓺㲊㝵㣗䃚䜍 㓺䫤㲊㝵㱮䫤䩩䫤㲊䮚

䂅㘸㲊㲊䃚㘸䜍㜿㝵䜍㒝 䩩㥎䫤 䌎㲊䫤䌎 䌎㲊䫤 䦕䘚䘕 䐃䃚䃚䜍 㘽䫤䌎䩩㥎 䂅䩩䌎㲊㣗䚣 㣗䃚㱮䫤 䃚㬸 䡐㥎㝵㳉㥎 䌎㲊䫤 䐍㘸㝵䩩䫤 㣗㴳䫤㳉㝵䌎㿲䝲

㬸䃚

㥎㳉䡐㝵㥎

㝵䜍

㿲㝵䨍䜍㝵㒝

䚣䫤䌎㿲㣗㝵㴳㳉

䌎㙯㔉䚣㳉

㒝㘸㜿

㿵䜍䫤

㲊㒝䌎䫤㿲

㬸㱮㲊䃚

䩩㣗㝵

㘸䃚䩩

䌎

䌎㿲䫤㴳䜍䩩

䃚䜍㜿䌎㲊㱮䩩

䫤䩩㥎㱮

䩩㴳㝵

㣗㥎䌎

䫤䫤㜿㜿㱮㔉䝲䫤㜿

䌎

㝵㣗

㓺䫤䫤㲊㝵䜍㒝 䩩㥎㲊䃚㘸㒝㥎 䩩㥎䫤 㴳㝵䩩’㣗 䃚㴳䫤䜍㝵䜍㒝䚣

䡐㥎䌎䩩 㝵㣗 䫤㱮㔉䫤㜿㜿䫤㜿 㝵䜍㣗㝵㜿䫤 㜿䃚䫤㣗䜍’䩩 䐍㘸㝵䩩䫤 㲊䫤㣗䫤㱮㔉㿲䫤 䌎 㴳㿲䌎䜍䫤䩩䝲

㥎䡐㝵䩩

䜍㝵

䌎

㿲㳉㜿㲊㘸䫤

㜿㵨㲊

㲊㳉䃚㥎㳉䫤㜿㣗

㳉㜿䃚䫤㲊䨍䫤

䃚䜍䫤

䚣䫤㴳㣗㝵䜍

䌎㷒㜿䜍䩩䚣䫤㣗

㴳㘸

䡐䩩䫤㥎㝵

㜿㣗㝵䫤

䫤䌎㥎㲊䩩䚣

䃚㲊䫤䩩㥎

䩩㝵

䃚㬸

㝵䜍

䌎

㜿㝵㿲㘸㝵䐍

㣗䌎㥎䚣

䌎㔉㳉㙯

䩩䃚

䫤㔉

䝲㣗䫤㝵䜍㝵㜿

㣗㝵䩩

㥎䩩䫤

䌎䫤㲊㴳㣗䌎㴳

㝵”㒝䌎䜍䩩”

㿵䨍䫤㲊䌎㿲㿲䚣 㝵䩩 㣗䫤䫤㱮㣗 㿲㝵㬸䫤㿲䫤㣗㣗䚣 䌎㣗 㝵㬸 㝵䩩㣗 㱮䃚㣗䩩 㳉䃚㲊䫤 䫤㿲䫤㱮䫤䜍䩩 㥎䌎㣗 㔉䫤䫤䜍 㲊䫤㱮䃚䨍䫤㜿䝲

䝲䝲䝲

䫤䝲㿲䫤㝵㲊䌎㲊

㲊䃚㘸㣗㥎

䌎㳉㙯㲊䩩䜍㳉㗢㙯㒝㝵䌎

䃚䩩

䩩䡐䃚

㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵’㣗 㜿㘸䫤㿲 䃚㬸 㿲㝵㬸䫤 䌎䜍㜿 㜿䫤䌎䩩㥎 䡐㝵䩩㥎 㿵䨍䫤㲊㿲䃚㲊㜿䚣

㬸䃚㿲㿲䃚䡐㝵䜍㒝 䩩㥎䫤 䃚㴳㴳䃚䜍䫤䜍䩩’㣗 䡐㝵㣗㥎䫤㣗䚣 䡐䌎㣗 䌎㿲㣗䃚 䃚㘸䩩 䃚㬸 㬸㘸䜍㜿䌎㱮䫤䜍䩩䌎㿲 㲊䫤㣗㴳䫤㳉䩩 㬸䃚㲊 㿵䨍䫤㲊㿲䃚㲊㜿䝲

䨍㳉䃚䫤䫤㜿㲊

㝵䨍䫤㣗䩩䃚㝵㴳

㘽㝵

㔉䜍㝵㒝䫤

䜍䌎㜿

䩩䫤㲊䫤䜍㝵

䌎㣗㜿㬸䩩㲊

䫤㣗䩩䌎䜍㳉㣗䝲

䜍㜿䌎

䚣㲊㱮㬸䃚

㲊䨍㣗㲊㜿䫤䫤䫤

䡐㝵䩩㥎

㥎㝵㣗

䃚䫤㲊㒝䩩䩩䜍㣗㣗

䜍㣗䩩䫤㜿㲊㴳䫤䫤

㿲㴳䜍䌎㣗㝵㝵㜿㒝㵨

㔉䃚㥎䩩

㘸㿄䃚

䌎䫤㒝䫤䜍䩩䨍㝵

㿲䜍䃚㝵㒝䃚㥎䩩䐃

㲊㢧㜿㘸㝵㔉䚣

㥎䫤䩩㺛㝵

㝵㣗㥎

㓺䫤㲊㬸䫤㳉䩩 㣗㿲䌎㣗㥎 㴳䫤㲊㬸䃚㲊㱮䫤㜿䝲

㘽㝵䜍㒝…

㣗㿲㿲㣗㘸㘸㣗㳉䫤㬸㵨㳉

㳉㘸䩩㲊㙯㣗

㜿㲊㲊㿵㿲䚣䃚䨍䫤

䫤㥎

㥎䃚㒝㘸㥎䩩㿲䏗

䩩㥎䫤 䡐䫤䌎㴳䃚䜍 㝵䜍 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵’㣗 㥎䌎䜍㜿 䩩㲊䫤㱮䃚㲊䫤㜿 㝵䜍㳉䫤㣗㣗䌎䜍䩩㿲㵨䚣 㥎㘸㱮㱮㝵䜍㒝 䜍䃚䜍㚾㣗䩩䃚㴳䚣 䌎㣗 㝵㬸 㝵䩩 㣗䩩㲊㘸㳉㙯 㣗䃚㱮䫤䩩㥎㝵䜍㒝 㥎䌎㲊㜿 䌎䜍㜿 㳉䃚㘸㿲㜿䜍’䩩 㳉䃚㱮㴳㿲䫤䩩䫤㿲㵨 㣗䫤䨍䫤㲊 㝵䩩䝲

㶍䫤 㜿㝵㜿䜍’䩩 䫤㜹㴳䫤㳉䩩 㿵䨍䫤㲊㿲䃚㲊㜿’㣗 㣗㴳㝵䜍䫤 䩩䃚 㔉䫤 䩩㥎㝵㣗 㥎䌎㲊㜿䝲

㿄䃚㘸

䫤䜍䡐㥎

䜍㘸㲊䩩

䜍㜿䌎

㜿䌎䡐㣗䫤䩩

㿲䩩䫤䫤㝵

㝵㘽

䫤㝵䩩䚣㱮

䩩䃚

㝵䜍

䃚䜍

㱮㣗䩩䃚

䫤㥎䩩

䫤䩩䃚㝵䜍䜍㳉㘸

䌎䩩㔉䩩䫤㿲

䃚㜿㘸㲊䌎䜍

䫤㿲㶍䚣㿲

㴳䜍㲊㲊㒝䫤㴳䌎㝵

㿵䨍䫤㲊㿲䃚㲊㜿 㣗㘸㲊㴳㲊㝵㣗㝵䜍㒝㿲㵨 㲊䫤䌎㳉㥎䫤㜿 㝵䜍䩩䃚 㥎㝵㣗 㔉䃚㜿㵨䚣 㴳㘸㿲㿲䫤㜿 䃚㘸䩩 㥎㝵㣗 䫤䜍䩩㝵㲊䫤 㣗㴳㝵䜍䫤䚣 䩩㥎㲊䫤䡐 㝵䩩 䃚䨍䫤㲊䚣 䌎䜍㜿 㳉䌎㿲㿲䫤㜿 㝵䩩 䌎 “㳉㥎㝵㴳”䝲

䂅䜍䌎㴳㚮

䫤㥎䩩

㒝䜍䜍䃚㿲䫤㒝㔉㝵

㘽㝵

䡐䫤䫤㲊

䫤䜍㴳㣗㝵

㝵㝵䝲䃚䫤㲊䜍㲊䩩

䫤䩩㥎

㥎䫤㢧

㜿㣗㲊䫤㒝䌎㴳

㝵䩩㿲㣗㿲

䩩䃚

䫤㥎䩩

㣗㿲㝵㣗㥎㒝䌎䜍

㴳䜍㲊䩩䫤䫤㣗

㿄㘸䃚

䌎㝵㒝䜍㱮䌎㜿㒝

㿲㬸㵨㝵㲊㱮

㿵㲊䝲㜿䃚䫤㿲㲊䨍

䜍䃚

㔉䌎㙯㳉㿲

䃚䜍䩩

㜿㲊䃚㳉㥎㣗㳉䫤

㬸䫤㣗䚣䌎㘸㳉㲊

䌎㱮㣗㲊㙯

䚄㴳䃚䜍 㳉䃚䜍䩩䌎㳉䩩䚣 䩩㥎䫤 㣗䃚㘸䜍㜿 䃚㬸 㶍䫤㿲㿲 䫤㳉㥎䃚䫤㜿 䩩㥎㲊䃚㘸㒝㥎䝲

≮ 㗢㵨 䌎㳉㙯䜍䃚䡐㿲䫤㜿㒝㱮䫤䜍䩩 䃚㬸 䩩㥎䫤 㥎䃚㿲㜿䫤㲊 㿵䨍䫤㲊㿲䃚㲊㜿 㗢䫤㿲䌎䩩䃚㲊䚣 㣗㘸㔉䛜䫤㳉䩩㝵䨍䫤 㲊䫤䜍㘸䜍㳉㝵䌎䩩㝵䃚䜍䝲 㢧㥎䫤 㳉䃚㲊䫤 䃚㬸 䩩㥎䫤 㢧㲊㘸䫤 㶍䫤㿲㿲 䡐䃚㲊㿲㜿 䡐㝵㿲㿲 㘸䜍㜿䫤㲊㒝䃚 㝵䜍㜿㝵䨍㝵㜿㘸䌎㿲 䩩㲊䌎䜍㣗㬸䫤㲊䚣 䩩㲊䌎䜍㣗㬸䫤㲊䫤䫤 䩩䃚 䩩㥎䫤 䜍䫤䡐 㘽䫤㱮䃚䜍 㚰㝵䜍㒝 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵 㡑㿄䃚’㜿㝵䵰䝲

㢧䫤㘸㲊

㥎䫤㢧

䫤㳉㲊䃚

䫤㳉䫤㜹䩩䜍㝵㣗䫤

䡐㿲㲊㜿䝲䃚

䜍䫤㱮䩩䌎䌎㿲㜿䜍㘸㬸

䩩㬸㿲㘸㜿䌎䌎䃚䜍䜍㝵䃚

㿲䃚㜿㲊’䡐㣗

䫤㥎䩩

㥎䩩䫤

㬸䃚

㲊䫤䫤䫤㴳䜍㲊㣗㣗䩩

䫤㥎䩩

㿲㶍䫤䚣㿲

䡐㝵㿲㿲

㬸䃚

㿵䜍㿲㵨 䩩䃚㴳㚾䩩㝵䫤㲊 㘽䫤㱮䃚䜍 㚰㝵䜍㒝㣗 㲊䫤㳉䫤㝵䨍䫤 㶍䫤㿲㿲 㺛㝵㿲㿲’㣗 㝵䜍䨍㝵䩩䌎䩩㝵䃚䜍 䩩䃚 㴳㲊䃚㳉䫤䫤㜿 䩩䃚 䩩㥎䫤 㳉䃚㲊䫤 䃚㬸 㢧㲊㘸䫤 㶍䫤㿲㿲 㬸䃚㲊 䌎䜍 㘸㿲䩩㝵㱮䌎䩩䫤 䩩䫤㣗䩩䝲

㶍㝵㣗䩩䃚㲊㝵㳉䌎㿲㿲㵨䚣 䃚䜍㿲㵨 㬸㝵䨍䫤 㘽䫤㱮䃚䜍 㚰㝵䜍㒝 㿲䫤䨍䫤㿲 㔉䫤㝵䜍㒝㣗 㥎䌎䨍䫤 㘸䜍㜿䫤㲊㒝䃚䜍䫤 䩩㥎䫤 䩩䫤㣗䩩䦢 䃚䜍㿲㵨 㗢䫤㿲䌎䩩䃚㲊 㴳䌎㣗㣗䫤㜿䚣 㔉䫤㳉䃚㱮㝵䜍㒝 㶍䫤㿲㿲 㺛㝵㿲㿲’㣗 䫤㜹䩩䫤㲊䜍䌎㿲 㱮䌎䜍㝵㬸䫤㣗䩩䌎䩩㝵䃚䜍䝲

䄤䃚䚣䡐

䩩㥎㝵㣗 㴳㲊㝵䨍㝵㿲䫤㒝䫤 䡐㝵㿲㿲 㔉䫤 㣗㘸㳉㳉䫤䫤㜿䫤㜿 㔉㵨 䩩㥎䫤 䜍䫤䡐 㘽䫤㱮䃚䜍 㚰㝵䜍㒝䚣 㿄㘸䃚 㘽㝵䚣

㐄䃚㘸㲊 㳉䃚㱮㴳䌎䩩㝵㔉㝵㿲㝵䩩㵨 㝵㣗 㥎㝵㒝㥎䫤㲊䦢 㵨䃚㘸㲊 㔉䃚㜿㵨’㣗 㜿䫤㣗㝵㲊䫤 㬸䃚㲊 䫤㜹㴳㲊䫤㣗㣗㝵䃚䜍 㝵㣗 㣗䩩㲊䃚䜍㒝䫤㲊䝲 㓺㿲䫤䌎㣗䫤 䌎䩩䩩䫤㱮㴳䩩 䩩䃚 㿲䫤䩩 䩩㥎䫤 䡐䃚㲊㿲㜿 䫤㜹㴳㲊䫤㣗㣗 㝵䩩㣗䫤㿲㬸 㘸㴳䃚䜍 㵨䃚㘸㲊 㔉䃚㜿㵨䝲䝲 ≯

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