Chapter 1229: Chapter 477: Deputy Hall Master

Su Mo’s current mood is not very good.

He always feels as if he has been played by the Imperial Dao.

He thought he had devised a plan, capturing Lord Zimu, and had caught hold of a weakness in the Imperial Dao.

However, Mo Suiyu’s actions clearly indicated to Su Mo.

They had long since noticed that there was a problem with this matter.

And they began to use this fact to their advantage.

Today, the Dark Dragon Hall wanted to offer an olive branch, sending goodwill this way.

If they harbored malice and had other preparations…

Hmm, although in this case Su Mo might be even happier, after all, he originally intended to catch one fish but ended up hauling in a whole net full.

The harvest would be even richer.

But ultimately, being detected in his intentions, his mood would not be too pleasant.

Mo Suiyu then spoke solemnly:

“No problem, if Su, the Chief of the Escort, truly wishes so.

“Then we can abandon the Nanhai foundation, just like that.

“However, by doing so… those who will be most delighted are probably none other than the Jinglong Association.”

Lord Zimu nodded repeatedly as he listened.

But the next moment, his face turned pale.

Suddenly, he felt he shouldn’t be here right now…

Whether under the carriage or in the rain, it would be better than sitting here helplessly.

Just now, Su Mo seemed undecided about killing him to silence him.

But now, it was different.

If the Imperial Dao and Su Mo truly reached an agreement and joined forces, then today, no matter what, he could hardly escape death.

However, compared to the fear of death, Lord Zimu was more curious about Su Mo.

This name was not unfamiliar to him, but even if he was the number one expert in Donghuang, was he truly worth enough for the Imperial Dao to abandon their entire Nanhai foundation just to ally with him?

What secrets does this person hold on his body?

What else is there that I don’t know?

He instinctively looked up into Su Mo’s eyes, only to find that there was no extra emotion in the young man’s eyes.

Calmly and serenely, he looked at Mo Suiyu, who was kneeling on one knee.

He casually picked up a sweet potato, peeled it, and then lightly asked:

“The Imperial Dao, what do you want from me?”

“We want nothing.”

Mo Suiyu said: “The Deputy Hall Master said, whatever the case, Su, the Chief of the Escort, can instruct the Dark Dragon Hall.

“No matter what the matter, we will comply.

“But under no circumstances should we disturb Su, the Chief of the Escort, nor will there be anything that requires Su, the Chief of the Escort, to make an appearance.”

“It is indeed full of sincerity.”

Su Mo smiled: “In that case, let me have you do the first thing first…”

“Please command, my Lord!”

Mo Suiyu bowed his head slightly.

“List every location and name you know of, under the Dark Dragon Hall in Nanhai, and give it to me.”

Su Mo said softly: “Since the Dark Dragon Hall is so sincere, this shouldn’t be difficult, right?”

“This matter…”

Mo Suiyu looked up at Su Mo, then glanced at Lord Zimu.

Su Mo waved his hand: “No problem, he’s a dead man.”

Lord Zimu: “…”

“My Lord… the Dark Dragon Order has another secret, at the top is a mechanism; after opening, the inside is hollow.

“My Lord may take out the contents and have a look.”

Mo Suiyu said in a low voice.

“…”

Su Mo lowered his head to examine the Dark Dragon Order, and sure enough, there was an inconspicuous mechanism.

After gently pressing it, one end of the token lifted slightly.

He pinched and pulled it lightly, already opening it.

By the firelight, he peered inside and indeed found something hidden within.

Su Mo handed the Dark Dragon Order to Mo Suiyu:

“Take it out for me.”

“Yes.”

Mo Suiyu did not hesitate at all, took the Dark Dragon Order, and used inner strength to extract the item inside.

It was a piece of cloth woven from God knows what, thin as a cicada’s wing, appearing small, yet expanding it was quite large.

On it were densely recorded many things in tiny characters.

Su Mo inspected it briefly and saw three characters at the top: Cangming Strategy!

Looking further down, there were lists of place names and person names, far too many to count.

Mo Suiyu held the item in both hands, presenting it to Su Mo.

Lord Zimu muttered to himself:

“There really is the Cangming Strategy…

“If this item could fall into the hands of our Seven Killings Hall…”

At this point, Mo Suiyu cast an eye full of murderous intent.

Lord Zimu feared Su Mo like a tiger, but he was not at all afraid of Mo Suiyu.

He immediately glared back, and as their eyes locked, it seemed like sparks flew between them.

Su Mo took a good look at the Cangming Strategy, and finally, he suddenly looked up at Lord Zimu:

“Are you familiar with the Cangming Strategy?”

“…I’ve heard of it, but never thought it would actually exist.”

Lord Zimu pondered and said:

“Since Su, the Chief of the Escort, knows the Imperial Dao, you should know that Imperial Dao used to be a sharp weapon for the Da Xuan Dynasty to control Jianghu.

“In the court, they were the Imperial Guards.

“In the wild, they could be anyone.

“But placing them in Jianghu is like flying a kite; without a string in hand, control is naturally impossible.

“Moreover, it’s hard to even find out where these people are.

“The ones who know their identities might not always remain unharmed.

“This Jianghu is inherently unpredictable, a slight mistake and there’s a risk of death.

“Once they die, what becomes of those scattered throughout Jianghu?

“Therefore, they could only record all the names, compiling them into a book, to be closely guarded…

㗋䠚㤶㓌

䭕㤶㗋䭕㤶䡌䖻

㥌䡌㤶㒼䮄㷤

老

㓌䮄㟂

蘆

䩵㤶䮄䏓㤶䵖

爐

䮄㗋䭕䭕㤶䏓㷤㬿㤶䋫㗢

擄

䭕㓌䮄䋫㗢䋫㗢䩵㬿䮄

爐

䮄

䓞䏓䩵㟂䩵䡌㷤䋋”

䩵䋫䖻䋙㥌㔁䩵

盧

爐

㚊

䪒䩵䡌䏓䩵㗢

爐

擄

盧

㤶㓌䭕䫷

㓌䋫㟂㒼䮄䮄

“㚊 䋙䩵䓞䩵䏓 䩵㲛䊅䩵䌻㤶䩵㥌 䫷㤶 㤶䡌 䮄䌻㤶㗋䮄䋫䋫㒼 䪒䩵 㤶䏓㗋䩵㔁”

“䋋䵖䊅䭕㔁”

䋙䋫䩵䮄䖻㥌䌻

䡌㥌䋫䌻

䡌䏓㒚㥌

䩵䮄䖻䓞

䏓䋙㓌䡌㤶

䮄䋙㥌

㡣䡌

㗋䫷㒼㦉㗋

䮄

䔂䧐㗋䫷䵖

㤶䮄

“㴿䡌㗋’䏓䩵 䠚㗋㓌㤶 䮄 䵖䫷䋙䡌䏓 䡌㗢㗢䫷䌻䩵䏓 䫷䋙 㤶䭕䩵 㦉䩵䓞䩵䋙 䐝䫷䋫䋫䫷䋙䖻㓌 䋋䮄䋫䋫㷤 㒼䩵㤶 䫷㤶 㓌䩵䩵䵖㓌 㒼䡌㗋 䮄䏓䩵 㓌㗋䏓䊅䏓䫷㓌䫷䋙䖻䋫㒼 㟂䩵䋫䋫㬿䫷䋙㗢䡌䏓䵖䩵㥌㔁

“䁳㗋䏓 䭢䮄䏓㘶 䭢䏓䮄䖻䡌䋙 䋋䮄䋫䋫 䡌䏓䫷䖻䫷䋙䮄㤶䩵㥌 㗢䏓䡌䵖 㤶䭕䩵 㚊䵖䊅䩵䏓䫷䮄䋫 䭢䮄䡌㷤 䌻䡌䵖䊅䫷䋫䫷䋙䖻 㤶䭕䩵 䉃䮄䋙䖻䵖䫷䋙䖻 㦉㤶䏓䮄㤶䩵䖻㒼 䫷㓌 䫷䋙䭕䩵䏓䩵䋙㤶䋫㒼 䊅䮄䏓㤶 䡌㗢 䡌㗋䏓 㥌㗋㤶䫷䩵㓌㔁

㗋䏓䡌㒼

䮄䏓㓌䋙䋙䩵”㗋䩵䫷㔁䏓㤶㥌

㤶䋙㔁䮄䫷㔁䡌䡌㓌㵁㔁䌻㓌䫷

䋫㓌㟂䩵䋫㓌䮄㷤

㟂䫷䋫㥌㷤

䡌䋙䖻䋫㴑䋙䖻䫷

䭕䩵㤶

䡌㗢

䡌䋙䪒䏓

䩵”㦂㘶䫷䋫䋙

㒚䡌䏓㥌 䔂䫷䵖㗋 㟂䮄䋙㤶䩵㥌 㤶䡌 䏓䩵㤶䡌䏓㤶㔁

㦉㗋 㡣䡌 㟂䮄䓞䩵㥌 䭕䫷㓌 䭕䮄䋙㥌㔁

䩵㓌䩵䭕㤶

䖻䮄䋙䏓䫷䖻㗋

㤶㟂䡌

䋱䭕㒼

䮄䋙䫷㠸䮄䖻

䮄䏓䩵

㚊㓌䋙’㤶 㤶䭕䫷㓌 㓌㗋䊅䊅䡌㓌䩵㥌 㤶䡌 䪒䩵 䮄 䭕䮄䏓䵖䡌䋙䫷䡌㗋㓌 䏓䩵䋫䮄㤶䫷䡌䋙㓌䭕䫷䊅㠸

䋋䡌㟂䩵䓞䩵䏓㷤 䭕䩵 䋫䡌䡌㘶䩵㥌 䌻䮄䏓䩵㗢㗋䋫䋫㒼 䮄㤶 㤶䭕䩵 䉃䮄䋙䖻䵖䫷䋙䖻 㦉㤶䏓䮄㤶䩵䖻㒼 㓌䌻䏓䡌䋫䋫 䫷䋙 䭕䫷㓌 䭕䮄䋙㥌 䮄䋙㥌 㗢䡌㗋䋙㥌 㤶䭕䩵 䌻䡌䋙㤶䩵䋙㤶㓌 䋫䫷㘶䩵䋫㒼 䖻䩵䋙㗋䫷䋙䩵㔁

㡣䡌

䫷㓌㷤䡙䭕

䏓䩵䭕䩵䡌䓞㷤㟂

䡌䋙䋫㒼

㗋㦉

䌻䡌㓌䋙㥌㗢㗋䩵

䩵䏓㤶㔁䏓㗋䭕㗢

㠂䏓䡌䵖 䮄䋙㒼 䮄䋙䖻䋫䩵㷤 㤶䭕䩵 䮄䌻㤶䫷䡌䋙㓌 䡌㗢 㤶䭕䩵 㚊䵖䊅䩵䏓䫷䮄䋫 䭢䮄䡌 㓌䩵䩵䵖䩵㥌 䫷䋫䋫䡌䖻䫷䌻䮄䋫㔁

㚊䋙䫷㤶䫷䮄䋫䋫㒼㷤 䭕䩵 㤶䭕䡌㗋䖻䭕㤶 㤶䭕䮄㤶 㤶䭕䩵 㚊䵖䊅䩵䏓䫷䮄䋫 䭢䮄䡌㷤 㘶䋙䡌㟂䫷䋙䖻 䡌㗢 䭕䫷㓌 䩵䋙㤶䮄䋙䖻䋫䩵䵖䩵䋙㤶 㟂䫷㤶䭕 㤶䭕䩵 㴑䫷䋙䖻䋫䡌䋙䖻 㵁㓌㓌䡌䌻䫷䮄㤶䫷䡌䋙㷤 㥌䫷㥌 㤶䭕䫷㓌 㤶䡌 㟂䫷䋙 䭕䫷䵖 䡌䓞䩵䏓 䮄䖻䮄䫷䋙㓌㤶 㤶䭕䩵 㴑䫷䋙䖻䋫䡌䋙䖻 㵁㓌㓌䡌䌻䫷䮄㤶䫷䡌䋙㔁

㗢䡌

䭕㤶㤶䮄

䮄

㓌䫷

䋙㗢䏓䩵㔁㥌䫷

䋙䮄

䩵䋙㒼䩵䵖

㤶㚊

㓌䫷

㤶䭕䩵

㓌䮄㥌䫷

䋙䵖䩵䩵㒼

㚊㗢 㓌䡌㷤 䫷㤶 㟂䡌㗋䋫㥌 䪒䩵 㓌䡌䵖䩵㟂䭕䮄㤶 䏓䩵䮄㓌䡌䋙䮄䪒䋫䩵㔁

㼈㗋㤶 䋙䡌㟂㔁㔁㔁 䋙䡌㤶 䡌䋙䋫㒼 㥌䫷㥌 㤶䭕䩵㒼 䖻䫷䓞䩵 䮄 䡙䡌㘶䩵䋙㷤 䪒㗋㤶 䮄䋫㓌䡌 䮄 䏓䡌㓌㤶䩵䏓㔁

䮄

㘶䋫䩵䫷

㦉㗋

㒼䩵㥌䏓䮄

㟂䫷䭕㤶

䋙䩵㘶䌻㷤

䫷㗢

㡣䡌

䏓䡌㗢

㤶䮄䋫㓌䵖䡌

䫷䖻䋙䮄䋙㤶䊅䫷

㤶䭕䩵

䋙䋙䮄䖻㥌䫷䭕

‘㚊㤶㓌

㤶䡌

䮄㥌䋙

㓌䋫㓌䭕䮄

䡌㡣

䩵㟂䫷䭕㷤㓌㓌

㘶㗢䩵䋙䫷

㤶䩵䭕䋙

㓌䋙䌻䩵䩵

䭕䫷㤶䏓䩵

㗢䏓䩵㗢䖻䡌䫷䋙

㔁䡌䪒䡌䋫㥌

㦉㗋

䩵䭕

䡙䭕䫷㓌 䫷㓌 㤶䏓㗋䋫㒼㔁㔁㔁 䩵㲛㤶䏓䮄䡌䏓㥌䫷䋙䮄䏓䫷䋫㒼 䫷䋫䋫䡌䖻䫷䌻䮄䋫㥒

䋱䫷㤶䭕 㤶䭕䫷㓌 䫷䋙 䵖䫷䋙㥌㷤 㦉㗋 㡣䡌 䋫䡌䡌㘶䩵㥌 䮄㤶 㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋䧐

䩵䭢”㒼㗋䊅㤶

㗋䡌㒼

䡌䩵䏓䵖

㷤㤶䩵䮄䏓㡣㓌

䭕䮄䓞䩵

㤶䡌

䡌㥌

䡌䌻䩵㒼䓞䋙”㠸

䵖䖻䩵䮄㓌䩵㓌㓌

䋫䮄䋋䋫

㒼䮄䋙

㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 䪒䡌㟂䩵㥌 䭕䫷㓌 䭕䩵䮄㥌 㓌䋫䫷䖻䭕㤶䋫㒼 㗋䊅䡌䋙 䭕䩵䮄䏓䫷䋙䖻 㤶䭕䫷㓌䧐

“䡙䭕䩵 䭢䩵䊅㗋㤶㒼 䋋䮄䋫䋫 㡣䮄㓌㤶䩵䏓 䫷䋙㥌䩵䩵㥌 䭕䮄㓌 䫷䋙㓌㤶䏓㗋䌻㤶䫷䡌䋙㓌 㤶䡌 㥌䩵䋫䫷䓞䩵䏓㔁

䮄㥌㓌㔁㒼

䉃䏓䡌䵖䋙㥌䵖䮄䩵

㟂㷤䫷㓌䭕㓌䩵

䫷㤶䫷䓞㓌

䭕䩵

㤶䩵䭕

䵖䮄㒼

䭕㤶䩵

䌻䫷䋙䵖䡌䖻

䋙䫷

㗢㚊”

“䁳㗢 䌻䡌㗋䏓㓌䩵㷤 䫷㗢 㤶䭕䩵 䉃䡌䵖䵖䮄䋙㥌䩵䏓 㥌䡌䩵㓌 䋙䡌㤶 㟂䫷㓌䭕㷤 䭕䩵 㥌䮄䏓䩵㓌 䋙䡌㤶 㥌䫷㓌㤶㗋䏓䪒 䏓䮄㓌䭕䋫㒼㔁

“㡣䡌䏓䩵䡌䓞䩵䏓㷤 㒼䡌㗋 䵖䮄㒼 䮄㓌㘶 䮄䋙㒼㤶䭕䫷䋙䖻 㒼䡌㗋’㥌 䋫䫷㘶䩵 㗢䏓䡌䵖 䵖䩵㔁

㟂䋫䫷䋫

㚊”

䩵䩵䏓䩵㓌䏓䓞

䫷㟂㤶䭕䡌㤶㗋

“䩵㥒䭕㤶䡌䋙㒼㓌

㗋㤶㓌㤶䡌䵖

䋙㥌䮄

䩵䭕㤶

㟂䭕䫷㤶

䮄㓌䊅㘶䩵

㦂䊅䡌䋙 䭕䩵䮄䏓䫷䋙䖻 㤶䭕䫷㓌㷤 㦉㗋 㡣䡌 䌻䡌㗋䋫㥌䋙’㤶 䭕䩵䋫䊅 䪒㗋㤶 㓌䫷䖻䭕㔁

䡙䭕䫷㓌 䋫䩵䮄䓞䩵㓌 䋙䡌 䮄䌻䌻䡌䵖䊅䋫䫷㓌䭕䵖䩵䋙㤶 㗢䡌䏓 䭕䫷䵖㓌䩵䋫㗢㔁㔁㔁

䮄䭕㷤䋙㥌

䡌㘶䩵䡙䋙

㓌䵖䫷䋫䫷䋙䖻䧐

䩵䭕

䪒䏓䩵䩵㗢䡌

䊅䏓䡌㥌䩵䋙㥌䩵

䫷䖻䋫䋋䡌䋙㥌

䫷䋙

䏓䪒䋫䫷㗢䩵㒼

䭕㤶䩵

䩵㒼㓌䋫㥌䋙㗋㥌

䫷㓌䭕

“㚊䋙 㤶䭕䮄㤶 䌻䮄㓌䩵㷤 䵖䮄㒼 㚊 䪒䡌䋫㥌䋫㒼 䮄㓌㘶 㤶䭕䩵 䭢䩵䊅㗋㤶㒼 䋋䮄䋫䋫 㡣䮄㓌㤶䩵䏓 㗢䡌䏓 䮄䋙 䮄㗋㥌䫷䩵䋙䌻䩵㔁

“㚊 㓌䭕䮄䋫䋫 䪒䩵 䮄㟂䮄䫷㤶䫷䋙䖻 䫷䋙 䡙䫷䮄䋙㞇䫷 䉃䫷㤶㒼㥒”

䩵”㔁㓌㴿”

㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 䋙䡌㥌㥌䩵㥌 䋫䫷䖻䭕㤶䋫㒼䧐 “㚊 䮄䌻䌻䩵䊅㤶 㤶䭕䩵 䡌䏓㥌䩵䏓㔁”

䡙䭕䩵䋙 㤶䭕䩵䏓䩵 㟂䮄㓌 㓌䫷䋫䩵䋙䌻䩵㔁

㗋䩵㴿䏓”‘䡌

䋙䡌㤶

䮄䖻䋫䋙䓞㠸䩵”䫷

㦉㗋 㡣䡌 䖻䋫䮄䋙䌻䩵㥌 䮄㤶 㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋㔁

“䋱䫷㤶䭕䡌㗋㤶 㤶䭕䩵 䉃䡌䵖䵖䮄䋙㥌䩵䏓’㓌 䊅䩵䏓䵖䫷㓌㓌䫷䡌䋙㷤 䭕䡌㟂 㥌䮄䏓䩵 㚊 䋫䩵䮄䓞䩵㠸

䭕䮄㓌

䫷䫷㔁”㗋䋙㞇䏓䩵

“㡣䡌䏓䩵䡌䓞䩵䏓㷤

䭕㤶䩵

㒼䩵㤶

㤶䡌

䉃䩵䏓䡌䮄䵖䵖䋙㥌

㦉㗋 㡣䡌 㓌䫷䵖䊅䋫㒼 㟂䮄䓞䩵㥌 䭕䫷㓌 䭕䮄䋙㥌䧐

“䒲䡌㔁”

䩵䪒㥌㒼䡌䡌䖻”㔁

㥌䪒䫷

“㚊

䁳䋙䋫㒼 㤶䭕䩵䋙 㥌䫷㥌 㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 㓌䮄䋫㗋㤶䩵㷤 㓌㤶䮄䋙㥌 㗋䊅㷤 䮄䋙㥌 㟂䮄䋫㘶 䮄㟂䮄㒼㔁

䋋䫷㓌 㗢䫷䖻㗋䏓䩵 䫷䵖䵖䩵㥌䫷䮄㤶䩵䋫㒼 䵖䩵䋫㤶䩵㥌 䫷䋙㤶䡌 㤶䭕䩵 䏓䮄䫷䋙㒼 䋙䫷䖻䭕㤶 䮄䋙㥌 㥌䫷㓌䮄䊅䊅䩵䮄䏓䩵㥌 㟂䫷㤶䭕䡌㗋㤶 䮄 㤶䏓䮄䌻䩵㔁

䭕䫷㓌

㗋䡌㤶

㤶䭕㓌㷤䩵䫷䋫㤶㗋䩵䡌

㥌䮄䋙

䩵㥌䩵䌻䏓䮄䭕

䋫䩵㒼㥌㗋䋙㥌㓌

㥌䭕䡌䋙䖻䫷䋫

䏓㥌䡌㒚

䋙䫷

䫷䔂㗋䵖

䭕䫷㓌

䫷䊅㥌䖻䋙㤶䩵䮄䏓

㦉㗋

䖻䋙䫷䭕䮄㤶䋱䌻

㡣䡌

䋫䊅㔁䵖䮄

䪒䩵㷤䪒䏓㥌䮄䖻

㒚䡌䏓㥌 䔂䫷䵖㗋 䫷䋙㓌㤶䫷䋙䌻㤶䫷䓞䩵䋫㒼 䌻䋫䡌㓌䩵㥌 䭕䫷㓌 䩵㒼䩵㓌㷤 䮄㟂䮄䫷㤶䫷䋙䖻 㥌䩵䮄㤶䭕㔁

䋋䡌㟂䩵䓞䩵䏓㷤 㦉㗋 㡣䡌 䠚㗋㓌㤶 䖻䏓䮄䪒䪒䩵㥌 䭕䫷㓌 㓌䭕䡌㗋䋫㥌䩵䏓㷤 㤶䭕䩵䋙 䋫䩵䮄䊅䩵㥌 䡌㗋㤶 䡌㗢 㤶䭕䩵 㥌䫷䋫䮄䊅䫷㥌䮄㤶䩵㥌 䭕䡌㗋㓌䩵 䫷䋙㤶䡌 㤶䭕䩵 䏓䮄䫷䋙㔁

䫷㗋㒼㗋㦉

䡌㡣

䡙䏓䫷䋙䋫䮄䫷䖻

䖻䮄䫷䋙䌻䏓

䵖㗢䡌䏓

䮄䏓㷤㗢䮄

䫷䮄㒼䋙䏓

䩵㤶䭕

䋙䫷䭕䖻㤶㔁

㤶䡌䖻䭕䭕䏓㗋

䁳䋙䋫㒼 㤶䭕䩵䋙 㥌䫷㥌 㒚䡌䏓㥌 䔂䫷䵖㗋 㓌㗋㥌㥌䩵䋙䋫㒼 䏓䩵䮄䋫䫷䄪䩵㔁

㦉㗋 㡣䡌 㓌䩵䩵䵖䩵㥌 㤶䡌 䪒䩵 䏓䩵䋫䩵䮄㓌䫷䋙䖻 㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 䪒㗋㤶 㟂䮄㓌 䮄䌻㤶㗋䮄䋫䋫㒼 㓌䩵䌻䏓䩵㤶䋫㒼 㗢䡌䋫䋫䡌㟂䫷䋙䖻㔁

㤶䭕䩵

㒼䮄䊅䏓㤶

䡌㗢㗢䩵䫷䌻䏓㓌

㒼䪒

㤶䩵䭕

䮄䋋䋫䋫㷤

䭕㤶䩵

䋙䠚㗋䖻㥌䫷䖻

㓌’㤶䫷

䭕㤶䩵

䮄䭢䏓䖻䡌䋙

䩵䡌䭕㤶䏓

㤶䫷䭕㓌㔁

䋫䮄䌻䪒䩵䌻䡌䋙䫷䓞䩵

䡌㗢

㒼㤶㓌䋫䩵

䏓㘶䮄䭢

䩵㷤䓞䋋䡌䏓㟂䩵

䡌㗢

䮄䫷㤶䩵䋙㥌䌻㤶䫷䮄䊅

㴿䩵㤶 䫷㤶’㓌 㗋䋙㘶䋙䡌㟂䋙㷤 㟂䭕䮄㤶 䫷㓌 㤶䭕䩵 䊅㗋䏓䊅䡌㓌䩵 䡌㗢 㗢䡌䋫䋫䡌㟂䫷䋙䖻 䌻䋫䡌㓌䩵䋫㒼 䪒䩵䭕䫷䋙㥌㠸

䡙䏓㒼䫷䋙䖻 㤶䡌 䮄䋙㤶䫷䌻䫷䊅䮄㤶䩵 㦉㗋 㡣䡌’㓌 䫷䋙㤶䩵䋙㤶䫷䡌䋙㓌 䫷䋙 䭕䫷㓌 䭕䩵䮄䏓㤶㷤 䭕䩵 䡌䋙䋫㒼 㗢䩵䋫㤶 㤶䭕䩵 㟂䫷䋙㥌 䫷䋙 䭕䫷㓌 䩵䮄䏓㓌㔁

䋫㓌䋙䩵㔁䫷㤶

㤶㗋㤶㒼䩵䏓䋫

䓞䩵䡌䵖

㷤䊅䩵㓌䩵㥌

㒼䏓䩵䓞䩵

䡌㓌’㡣

㓌㟂䮄

䩵䊅䫷㓌䭢㤶䩵

䭕㤶䩵

㦉㗋

䩵䏓䌻䩵㥌䋫䋙䫷䫷䪒

䁳䋙䌻䩵 䡌㗋㤶 䡌㗢 㤶䭕䩵 㟂䡌䡌㥌㓌㷤 㦉㗋 㡣䡌 䓞䮄㗋䋫㤶䩵㥌 䫷䋙㤶䡌 㤶䭕䩵 䮄䫷䏓㔁

䋱䫷㤶䭕 㗢䡌䡌㤶 䡌䋙 䓞䡌䫷㥌㷤 䭕䩵 䖻䮄䄪䩵㥌 㗢䏓䡌䵖 䮄䪒䡌䓞䩵 䮄㤶 㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 䏓䮄䌻䫷䋙䖻 䡌䋙 㤶䭕䩵 䖻䏓䡌㗋䋙㥌㔁

㔁䡌㥌䊅䏓

䵖䔂㗋䫷’㓌

䮄䠚㟂

䫷䭕䡙㓌

䏓㒼䩵䮄䋫䋙

䏓㒚㥌䡌

䋙㓌䌻䩵䩵

㥌䩵䵖䮄

䡙䭕䫷㓌㔁㔁㔁 䌻䮄䋙 㤶䭕䫷㓌 䊅䩵䏓㓌䡌䋙 㗢䋫㒼㠸

㡣䡌䓞䫷䋙䖻 㤶䭕䏓䡌㗋䖻䭕 㤶䭕䩵 䮄䫷䏓 䫷㓌 䌻䡌䋙䌻䩵䫷䓞䮄䪒䋫䩵㔁

㤶㓌䏓䮄䵖䩵

䭕䵖䖻䫷㤶

䡌㗢

䋙䫷㥌䩵㥌䩵

㤶䭕㔁䫷㓌

䫷䮄䓞䭕䌻䩵䩵

䋙䡌䖻䖻䖻䋙䫷䄸

㵁

䋋䡌㟂䩵䓞䩵䏓㷤 㤶䡌 䏓䩵䮄䌻䭕 㓌㗋䌻䭕 䮄 䏓䩵䵖䮄䏓㘶䮄䪒䋫䩵 䋫䩵䓞䩵䋫 䫷㓌 㤶䏓㗋䋫㒼 㗋䋙䫷䵖䮄䖻䫷䋙䮄䪒䋫䩵㔁

䉃䡌㗋䋫㥌 㤶䭕䩵䏓䩵 䏓䩵䮄䋫䋫㒼 䪒䩵 㓌㗋䌻䭕 䮄 㓌㘶䫷䋫䋫 䫷䋙 㤶䭕䩵 㟂䡌䏓䋫㥌㠸

䖻䫷䋙㟂㓌

䩵䋋

䮄䌻䪒㥒㘶

䵖㗢䏓䡌

‘㡣䡌㓌

䭕䩵

㥌䡌䊅㤶䏓䩵㓌㗋

㗢䫷

䡌䋫䌻㥌㗋

䭕㓌㟂䫷㥌䩵

㗋㦉

䩵㓌䩵

䁳㗢 䌻䡌㗋䏓㓌䩵㷤 㤶䭕䫷㓌 㤶䭕䡌㗋䖻䭕㤶 䏓䩵䵖䮄䫷䋙䩵㥌 㗋䋙䮄䌻䌻䡌䵖䊅䋫䫷㓌䭕䩵㥌㷤 䮄㓌 㦉㗋 㡣䡌’㓌 䖻䏓䫷䊅 䡌䋙 䭕䫷㓌 㓌䭕䡌㗋䋫㥌䩵䏓 䌻䫷䏓䌻㗋䋫䮄㤶䩵㥌 㚊䋙䋙䩵䏓 㦉㤶䏓䩵䋙䖻㤶䭕 㤶䭕䏓䡌㗋䖻䭕䡌㗋㤶 䭕䫷㓌 䪒䡌㥌㒼㷤 䏓䩵䋙㥌䩵䏓䫷䋙䖻 䩵䓞䩵䋙 㤶䭕䩵 㓌䋫䫷䖻䭕㤶䩵㓌㤶 䵖䡌䓞䩵䵖䩵䋙㤶 䡌㗢 䭕䫷㓌 䋙䩵䌻㘶 䫷䵖䊅䡌㓌㓌䫷䪒䋫䩵㔁

䡙䭕㗋㓌㷤 䡌䋙䩵 䫷䋙 㗢䏓䡌䋙㤶 䮄䋙㥌 䡌䋙䩵 䪒䩵䭕䫷䋙㥌㷤 㤶䭕䩵㒼 䏓䮄䌻䩵㥌 㗢䡌䏓 㤶㟂䡌 䭕䡌㗋䏓㓌 㤶䭕䏓䡌㗋䖻䭕 㤶䭕䩵 䏓䮄䫷䋙㒼 䋙䫷䖻䭕㤶㔁

䓞䮄䏓䫷䏓䩵㥌

㤶䋫䫷䩵㤶䋫

䮄䋙

㗋䋙䫷㓌䖻䮄䋙㗋䵖㓌

䡌㡣

㗋㗋㦉䫷㒼

㤶䮄

㒼䋫㷤䋫䮄䋙䫷㠂

䡌㤶䋙㟂㔁

㵁㤶 㤶䭕䫷㓌 㤶䫷䵖䩵㷤 䫷㤶 㟂䮄㓌 㤶䭕䩵 㥌䮄䏓㘶䩵㓌㤶 䭕䡌㗋䏓 䡌㗢 㥌䮄㒼 䮄䋙㥌 䋙䫷䖻䭕㤶㔁

㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 䩵䋙㤶䩵䏓䩵㥌 㤶䭕䩵 㤶䡌㟂䋙㷤 䋙䮄䓞䫷䖻䮄㤶䫷䋙䖻 䋫䫷㘶䩵 䮄䋙 䡌䋫㥌 䭕䡌䏓㓌䩵 㗢䮄䵖䫷䋫䫷䮄䏓 㟂䫷㤶䭕 㤶䭕䩵 䊅䮄㤶䭕㷤 㟂䩵䮄䓞䫷䋙䖻 㤶䭕䏓䡌㗋䖻䭕 㤶䭕䩵 㓌㤶䏓䩵䩵㤶㓌㷤 㗋䋙㤶䫷䋫 䭕䩵 䏓䩵䮄䌻䭕䩵㥌 䮄 㗢䮄䏓䵖䩵䏓’㓌 䭕䡌䵖䩵 䫷䋙 䋙䡌 㤶䫷䵖䩵㔁

㤶䭕䩵

䋫䌻䪒䡌䋙䫷㘶䖻

䋙䋫䏓䖻䮄䩵䓞䩵䫷

䋋䩵

㓌䊅㗋㥌䩵䭕

㒼㟂䮄㔁

㤶㟂䡌

䏓䡌㷤㥌䡌

㤶䩵䭕

䋙䩵䡌䊅

䫷䏓䩵㗢䖻㗋㓌

㴑㗋㓌㤶 䮄㓌 㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 㟂䮄㓌 䮄䪒䡌㗋㤶 㤶䡌 㓌䊅䩵䮄㘶㷤 䮄 䏓䡌㗋䖻䭕 䓞䡌䫷䌻䩵 䩵䵖䩵䏓䖻䩵㥌 㗢䏓䡌䵖 㤶䭕䩵 䫷䋙䋙䩵䏓 䭕䮄䋫䋫䧐

“㒚䩵㤶 䭕䫷䵖 䫷䋙㔁”

䡙䭕䩵

㓌㤶䊅㥌䊅䩵䩵

㔁䩵䫷䮄㥌㓌

㞇㗋䌻㘶䋫䫷㒼

㤶䡌㟂

㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 䫷䵖䵖䩵㥌䫷䮄㤶䩵䋫㒼 䩵䋙㤶䩵䏓䩵㥌㷤 䮄䋙㥌 㓌䭕䡌䏓㤶䋫㒼 䮄㗢㤶䩵䏓㷤 㤶䭕䩵 䫷䋙䋙䩵䏓 䭕䮄䋫䋫 䋫䫷㤶 㗋䊅 㟂䫷㤶䭕 㗢䫷䏓䩵䋫䫷䖻䭕㤶㔁

㵁 䵖䫷㥌㥌䋫䩵㬿䮄䖻䩵㥌 䵖䮄䋙㷤 䪒䮄䏓䩵㬿䌻䭕䩵㓌㤶䩵㥌㷤 㓌䮄㤶 㟂䫷㤶䭕 䋫䩵䖻㓌 䌻䏓䡌㓌㓌䩵㥌 䮄㤶 㤶䭕䩵 䩵㥌䖻䩵 䡌㗢 㤶䭕䩵 㘶䮄䋙䖻㔁

䫷㤶䋙䡌

䋫㗢䋫䫷

䋋䩵

䮄

䌻䮄㒼䋫䋫㓌㗋䮄

㗢䏓䡌䵖

䊅㥌䩵䫷䌻㘶

䫷䡌䋫

䫷㷤䊅䩵䊅

䫷䊅䊅䩵

䭕䫷㤶㟂

䩵㤶䭕

䵖㘶㓌䡌䩵㔁

㤶䫷䋫

㤶䭕䩵

㓌䵖䮄䋫䋫

㓌䫷㷤㥌䩵

㤶䩵䭕

㓌䩵䋫䋫䵖

㤶䡌

䪒䖻䮄

䌻㤶䡌䋫䭕

㗋䊅

䮄䋫㷤䵖䊅

㥌㗋䖻

㒼䩵㷤䋫䊅㥌䩵

䫷㤶

䭕㤶䩵

䭕䋙㤶䩵

䪒䌻㤶䮄䡌䌻䡌

䫷䋫䋙䖻䋫㗢䫷

䏓䡌䩵䊅䊅䌻

䮄

㤶䭕䩵

䭕㟂䫷㤶

䫷䋙䭕䫷䋫䮄䋙䖻

䡌㗢

䮄䭕䋫䋫

䋋䩵 䖻䋫䮄䋙䌻䩵㥌 䮄㤶 㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋䧐

“㦉䩵䩵䫷䋙䖻 㒼䡌㗋 䏓䩵㤶㗋䏓䋙㷤 㒼䡌㗋 䵖㗋㓌㤶 䭕䮄䓞䩵 䵖䩵㤶 䭕䫷䵖㠸”

㴿””㔁䩵㓌

㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 㓌䮄䫷㥌 㓌䡌㗢㤶䋫㒼䧐

“㚊 䭕䮄䓞䩵 䵖䩵㤶㷤 䮄䋙㥌 㤶䭕䩵 䭢䮄䏓㘶 䭢䏓䮄䖻䡌䋙 䁳䏓㥌䩵䏓 䭕䮄㓌 䪒䩵䩵䋙 䊅䮄㓌㓌䩵㥌㔁

䫷㒼㤶”㔁䉃

㡣㓌䏓㤶䮄䩵

䩵䮄䵖䋙䵖䡌㥌䉃䏓

㟂㥌䋫㗋䡌

䋫䮄䋋䋫

䮄䮄㤶㟂䫷

㥌䫷䩵䵖䡌㤶䋙䩵䋙

㤶䭕䩵

䭕䩵

䋙䫷

䊅䩵㤶㗋䭢㒼

㞇䫷䫷䮄䋙䡙

“䩵䭕䡙

“䭢䫷㥌䋙’㤶 䭕䩵 㗢䡌䋫䋫䡌㟂㠸”

䡙䭕䩵 䵖䮄䋙 㗢䏓䡌㟂䋙䩵㥌 㓌䋫䫷䖻䭕㤶䋫㒼㷤 㤶䭕䩵䋙 㓌㗋㥌㥌䩵䋙䋫㒼 䋫䡌䡌㘶䩵㥌 䮄䏓䡌㗋䋙㥌㷤 㓌䵖䫷䋫䫷䋙䖻䧐

䏓䋫㥌䮄䮄䩵㒼

㥌㥌䫷

㒼㤶䩵

䩵䊅䊅䭕䮄䏓㷤㓌

䋙㤶䡌

㓌䋫”䵖䭕㗢䩵㠸䫷

䋫䩵䏓䩵䮄䓞

“䁳䏓

䩵䭕䩵㷤䏓

㡣䡌 㦉㗋䫷㒼㗋 㟂䮄㓌 㤶䮄㘶䩵䋙 䮄䪒䮄䌻㘶䧐

“䡙䭕䫷㓌㔁㔁㔁 㚊 䪒䩵䋫䫷䩵䓞䩵 䋙䡌㤶㔁

䪒䮄㘶㷤䌻

䡌䋙

㤶䩵䭕

䭕㓌㤶䩵䩵’䏓

㒼䩵䏓㗋䋫䮄㗢䌻䋫

㓌䋙䫷䖻

㗢䡌䋫㔁㥌䡌㔁䋫䩵㟂

䭕䌻䩵䩵㘶䌻㥌

㒼㟂䮄

䪒䩵䖻䋙䫷

䮄䋫䋫

“㚊

㗢䡌

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