Capítulo 1455: Chapter 190: All Participants Appear!

The sky was obscured by a dense swarm of Locust Battleships, making it impossible to identify which warship the sound came from, nor could anything hidden behind the fleet be seen.

Sigler Palm could confirm that he hadn’t obtained any crystals.

All he got from the ancient relics was this mecha, and through this mecha, he intended to plunder more relics—this was his perfect plan!

As for this strange voice speaking of… humans?

Which human?

Sigler Palm frowned and scanned around.

His vision marked seventeen human figures, which rapidly enlarged before his eyes as he willed them.

“Wait a moment.”

Sigler’s eyebrows suddenly furrowed together, and moments later, a look of excitement and cruelty appeared in his eyes.

“It truly is ‘search high and low only to find it by pure chance’… Mu Fan! Let’s settle our scores now.”

Through the mecha, that cold voice spread in all directions at this moment.

The undisguised killing intent in Sigler made those who heard it feel icy cold.

And at this moment, in this vast forest, dozens of people simultaneously looked up towards the sky!

A middle-aged man in his forties hurriedly dragged a wooden box into the warship, his saber not yet put down, as he heard this and froze, “…Brother Mu Fan?”

“Liao Changqing, what are you talking about?” A calm voice came from ahead, as a tall figure in a green military uniform walked out from the long corridor.

“Army Commander! A young man named Mu Fan saved me, and now he’s in trouble.”

Liao Changqing saw the figure in the green military uniform, knelt on one knee, the saber tip hit the deck heavily, his head bowed, “He saved my life; I absolutely cannot stand by and watch him die. Wild Dust Army, Liao Changqing, requests to fight!”

The figure in the green military uniform fully stepped out, revealing a pair of calm and bright eyes.

A young man about thirty, merely standing there casually, made everyone around instinctively lower their eyes, unable to look directly.

“You said he’s called… Mu Fan? We indeed encountered each other before…”

Being called the Army Commander, the youth showed a thoughtful look, then lowered his peaceful gaze onto Liao Qingshan, “Quanzhan, if you fall into a deadlock, I will intervene.”

“Thank you, Army Commander!”

Liao Qingshan clenched his teeth, nodded heavily, stood up, and walked away proudly.

Silence enveloped the surroundings; the warship was completely silent.

The youth merely cast a casual glance at the relic treasure box on the ground, then withdrew his gaze, “Order the entire army, all Wild Dust Army members… prepare to engage. I will personally oversee this battle.”

“Understood!”

Everyone behind the youth responded loudly.

“Parting with Hinchlo… I initially wanted to forge a friendly relationship, but I didn’t expect you to be that man’s son… that truly is a figure worthy of admiration.”

A gentle sigh accompanied the figure slowly disappearing into the corridor.

…

…

“What did he just say?” A young girl with delicate, fair features raised her head in surprise.

“Is it… Mu Fan?” William, holding a giant pot, had his honest eyes fixed upward.

“It’s Mu Fan, that mecha has targeted Mu Fan!” White Hair shouted angrily within the cockpit.

“Damn it, I’m going to fight him to the death, who’s with me!” A bald man just stepped onto the deck of the warship, at that moment suddenly turned back, his eyes instantly bloodshot.

Both the S squad and Freedom Wings members heard the declaration.

Meanwhile, the burly figure beside Ying Lin, wielding a blood-colored giant scythe, instantly froze.

“Zheng, what’s wrong?”

“He’s been targeted by that mecha.” A mighty voice echoed.

“Good, let him die; it’s not us!” Ying Lin said spitefully, subconsciously covering her cheek, her mind flashing with the memory of being slapped down by Mu Fan.

Every time she thought of it, she wished she could cut that damned person to pieces.

“No, he must not die.”

Zheng responded heavily.

“I’m the Seventh Princess of the Royal Family, leader of the Wutong Guard, you’re sent by my brother to protect me, so I now command you—do not engage in battle!”

Ying Lin darted before Zheng, raising her delicate chin, her voice commanding like a queen.

Zheng bowed his head, looking at Ying Lin’s exquisite and beautiful face, gently nodded, “I won’t engage.”

A hint of a smile crept to Ying Lin’s lips.

But the smile froze in less than half a second.

The giant, clad in Blood Armor, straightened his body, looked at the sky already filled with war, his eyes tranquil.

His left arm lifted to his chest, the Arm Armor suddenly popped open, revealing a row of crescent-shaped metal buttons.

Beep, beep beep…

The rapid sound of button pressing echoed within half a second.

“What are you doing?” Ying Lin asked coldly, Zheng’s action was unauthorized!

“I’m completing another mission.” Zheng lowered his head, gazing with respect and affection at the girl before him, spoke deeply, “Princess, this time I don’t need to engage.”

“Then who is it?”

“He’s coming.” Zheng answered calmly.

High in the sky, a massive black vortex suddenly emerged!

A thick and mountainous Riding Spear instantly pierced the barrier and appeared.

“That is… Black Knight!?”

“Marshal Reingano?”

Ying Lin could no longer maintain her composure on her face.

“Why is he here!”

This time, Zheng didn’t answer.

Why he’s here…

Maybe you should ask that man whose intelligence borders on demonic.

…

…

When the ruins’ barrier vanished, all communications resumed, all energy restored.

It finally exposed all the hidden ones.

But Mu Fan, the one involved, was still unaware of all this. Just after escaping the spore cluster explosion range, he heard the words echoing in the sky and abruptly turned his head.

Mu Fan and the gaze of ‘Dark South Planet’ converged at this moment, both equally cold, equally emotionless.

“Si-G-Ler!”

Each word was uttered with emphasis, veins bulging in the arm inside the War Armor.

That is… the person he dreams nightly of wanting to…

Kill!

“Mu Fan, don’t act rashly, quickly enter stealth mode to break the lock, that mecha is at least rated SS level, you’re no match for it now.”

“I’ve just made contact with a few other Giant Rock Battleships, all Freedom Wings squads are safely returned, I’ll have them cover you.”

Black urgently reminded at that moment.

Mu Fan’s teeth clenched tightly, and the ice-cold Ghost Energy aura swiftly suppressed the crazed battle fervor.

His body shook the spore liquid into mist, and in the next second, Mu Fan’s whole body twisted and vanished entirely into the air.

In the optical and infrared vision, Mu Fan’s figure instantly disappeared.

Lock failed.

[Target disappeared]!

The system’s prompt sounded in his ears, Sigler’s voice cold, “Since I’ve seen you, you absolutely can’t escape from my grasp! You can run fast, but can you outrun my Black Flame?”

Today, he plans to burn everything within sight in the forest.

Better to kill ten thousand erroneously than to let Mu Fan go!

Both hands clasping heavily at the top, dense black flames erupted from his body and gathered in his palm, the gigantic totem emerged again behind him.

“Switch to force field detection mode?”

The central control light computer of ‘Dark South Planet’ issued a reminder.

“Another surprise, huh…”

A smile spread on Sigler’s face, he spoke sinisterly: “Switch!”

The words fell.

The mecha’s eyes instantly ignited with black flames.

And in Sigler Palm’s vision, suddenly all went pitch black, followed by countless white lines emerging, forests, hills, rivers, creatures…

Point by point sketching out before his eyes!

As if instantaneously painting a meticulous work of art.

Those minimalistic lines seemed to come to life within his vision.

And for the warships and mechas in the field of vision, those patterns outlined by lines were even filled with colors.

That should be the color markings based on different force field strengths.

With this vision…

Every move of all creatures was in sight.

Sigler Palm shook his neck slightly, quickly getting used to the excessively simplified view.

When he looked at the place he had seen before, in the black background… a translucent light cluster with unclear contours was moving quickly.

Of course, from the perspective of a mecha, the light cluster was only the size of a mouse.

“Mu Fan, hahaha… This time, let’s see where you can run!”

The arrogant laughter suddenly turned cold.

The right hand of the [Dark South Planet] spread five fingers wide open, then suddenly lowered his arm, palm facing the area where the translucent light cluster was rushing.

Crack, crack, crack.

A dense sound of mechanical gears meshing could be heard.

A circle of muzzles appeared on the right arm of the Dark South Planet.

Those muzzles were not in the shape of traditional particle cannons and Fire God Cannons, but twelve black pointed cones similar to syringe needles, like the twelve markings on a clock.

Dark Sky —[Clock Killing Formation]!

The ancient totem-like simple pattern behind the mecha began to spin rapidly.

The twelve pointed cones began to light up with twelve faint black flames.

A whirlpool of light black color formed around the right arm of the [Dark South Planet], and then this whirlpool began to expand, growing as tall as the mecha in an instant.

Now, even someone who doesn’t understand combat can see the extraordinariness of this attack.

All the radars monitoring here were sounding crazy alarms at this moment.

“Warning! Warning! Energy reaction exceeding 100,000 units!”

“Beyond detector range, beyond…”

“…exceeding 150,000 units! All ships evade!”

…

At this moment, all the warships watching here began to charge upwards frantically.

Exceeding 150,000 units, it’s not just 150,000 units at all!

200,000 units is the standard for penetrating a satellite with a diameter of 100 kilometers.

Heaven knows if this attack will cause any aberration.

They have no Demon God Machine, and if hit by that attack, even the ashes might not be left.

The stabbing pain between Mu Fan’s brows at this moment was becoming more intense.

As if someone had carved into his skin with the tip of a knife.

“I’ve been locked onto!”

No matter how he changed direction or accelerated, the stabbing pain clung to him like a maggot clamping to bone.

“Mu Fan is locked on, initiate interference attack quickly!”

In the Flying Dragon and several Giant Rock Battleships, Black’s roar spread throughout.

“Evade according to the planned route, you need to increase your speed by 30% — Dawn, full power!”

The cold will was suddenly issued at this moment.

Ka, ka.

The warship lying dormant on the ground pierced the firmament like a dagger.

The smooth and clean deck suddenly cracked open, with six giant crossbows springing out.

In the next moment, six giant light arrows began to solidify on the bowstrings.

“Firmament Light Spear—”

“Fire!”

Buzz—

The air trembled violently.

Those six giant light arrows suddenly tore through the sky curtain.

When this iconic light arrow appeared, it also announced that the Dawn Battleship had completely lost its concealment.

Harsh warning sounds echoed in the cockpit.

Sigler’s eyelid twitched, and the moment his eyeballs turned, he saw the six almost instantly arriving light arrows in the sky.

“In such a hurry!”

“But you can’t be saved!”

A cold smile appeared; Sigler was completely unmoved.

Starting from the 0 o’clock position, a black spark began rotating clockwise to ignite other marks successively.

The attack of those warships was seen on Capital Star.

It might make him feel pain, but it would only be limited to that.

Regarding attack strength, it was nowhere near the level of a single strike from the Federation’s Star Annihilation Cannon.

Why should he fear it?

The opponent launching this attack indicated that they were truly panicked.

He liked seeing his opponent in despair.

Now, no one could stop him from exterminating Mu Fan.

However…

At this moment, the reaction of one force far exceeded the responses of others!

The Locust Warships descending all over, initially ready to swoop down and attack Mu Fan, suddenly changed targets at this moment.

The fleet, cascading down like a waterfall, suddenly formed a formation in mid-air after curving through an arc.

Those seemingly small Locust Warships began to pair up, and after a bizarre assembly, they reassembled.

In the blink of an eye, their size expanded fourfold.

And in the sky, there appeared super-sized Locust Warships whose volume had increased thirty-two times.

From a distance, it was clearly a well-organized fleet army formation.

“Contenders, sworn enemies.”

That strange, icy voice returned from the sky.

At this moment, a yellow fog more than fifty kilometers in diameter spread across the sky, staining the entire sky with that eerie yellow.

The fleet cracked a gap.

Faintly visible was a fortress with a diameter over five kilometers, bristling with giant cannons… Its entire body bristling with weapons like a hedgehog slowly descending.

Once the fortress appeared, the arrayed Locust Fleet aimed at the [Dark South Planet] and simultaneously opened fire.

A nearly planar spore swarm attack erupted at this moment.

“Contend?”

“Do you think you’re worthy?”

Sigler’s face twisted abruptly.

This Locust Fleet blocked his view completely.

Someone dared to intercept an SSS-class Great Demon God Machine.

Do they think their lives are too long!

The [Dark South Planet]’s hand suddenly flipped.

In an instant, the black light surged massively.

Dark Sky —[Clock Killing Formation]!

Twelve beams of black laser instantaneously pierced the spore swarm.

Zi—

Twelve black holes simultaneously emerged on that yellow plane perpendicular to the sky.

In the next moment, within a brief second, the black flames surged skyward.

Silently, invisibly, a flat fleet was instantly cleared.

People hadn’t even had time to marvel at this power of the Demon God, and a mecha had already coldly broke through the black flames, hand spread wide towards Mu Fan below.

“This time, it’s your turn!”

Mu Fan looked up, right above, that mecha looked like a Death God.

“I’m notifying Shura.” Black was also panicking at this moment.

“It has less than 0.5% energy left! Do you want it to come and die?” Mu Fan’s voice was like a trapped frantic beast.

“As long as you can survive, it’s Shura’s ultimate mission!”

Black furiously retorted, defying Mu Fan’s will this time.

In the Dawn Battleship’s lower hold, rows of lights simultaneously lit up.

櫓

盧

㪯䑢㥍㽿䣃

盧

㪯䨡䑢

䣃䨕䨡㪯㽠

盧

㔢

㘴㘴㔢䒵䠉㼧

老

㪯㟕㟕䒵㰷

蘆

䑢㔢䨡㥍㘴

㔢䨕㘴䜫㼧

䏐䣃

䒵䑢䨕㷜䣃䏌䨕䏐㪯

擄

䑢㦌䏐䣃

櫓

蘆

㪯䨕㔢䒵

老

䨡㪯䑢

䨡䏐䭚䑢

䏐㟕䨡䑢䒵

㘴䑢䏲㟕䠉㰷䑢

㦌㟕䠉

㜘㪯䒵 䨕䑢㦌㪯 䨡㔢䏐㰷 䠉䑢䒵㪯䑢㰷 㟕䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䨡䣃䨕㪯 㟕㦌 㔢 䒵㟑㟕䠉㰷㽿 㟑䣃㪯䨡 㔢 㟑䑢㔢㪯䨡䑢䠉䑢㰷 㔢䤡䠉㔢㽿 䨕䣃㼧䑢 㔢 䒵㘴䤡䨕䬵㪯䤡䠉䑢 㪯䨡㔢㪯 䨡㔢㰷 䑢䏐㰷䤡䠉䑢㰷 㥍㔢䏐㷜 䒵㪯㟕䠉㥍䒵䏌

㜘䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䑢㥍䬵㪯㷜 㟑㔢䠉䑢䨡㟕䤡䒵䑢㽿 䍀䨕㔢㘴㼧’䒵 䏲㟕䣃㘴䑢 䒵䤡㰷㰷䑢䏐䨕㷜 䠉䑢䒵㟕䏐㔢㪯䑢㰷䢒

“䫋䠉㔢䨡䤡䇔

㟑㟕䏐

㰷㗗㔢䏐㔢䨕䨡㰷䣃䑢㦌㗗䑢㪯

—䒵䣃䒵䣃”䠉㘴

䤡䄆

䒵䣃

㤭㔢䏐

䏐䣃

㔢

䍀䑢㦌㟕䠉䑢 㦌䣃䏐䣃䒵䨡䣃䏐㽠 㪯䨡䑢 䒵䑢䏐㪯䑢䏐㘴䑢㽿 㪯㟑㟕 䠉䑢㰷 㦌䨕㔢㥍䑢䒵 䒵䤡㰷㰷䑢䏐䨕㷜 䨕䑢㔢䬵䑢㰷 䣃䏐 㪯䨡䑢 㰷䑢䑢䬵㽿 㰷㔢䠉㼧 䑢㷜䑢 䒵㟕㘴㼧䑢㪯䒵 㟕㦌 㪯䨡䑢 㥍䑢㘴䨡㔢䏌

㜘䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䏐䑢㽢㪯 䒵䑢㘴㟕䏐㰷㽿 㪯䨡䑢 䠉䑢㰷 㦌䨕㔢㥍䑢䒵 㦌䣃䨕䨕䑢㰷 㪯䨡䑢 䑢䏐㪯䣃䠉䑢 䑢㷜䑢 䒵㟕㘴㼧䑢㪯䒵䇔

㘴㔢䑢䨡㥍

㰷䨕㰷㷜䤡䒵䑢䏐

㰷㟕㟕䨕䜫䠉㗗䑢䏌㰷

䑢㔢䠉䒵䣃㰷

䣃㪯䒵

䨡㰷䑢㔢㽿

䣃㪯䒵

䑢䑢㷜䒵

䑢䝡䨡

䜫㔢㰷㪯䑢㪯䑢䠉

䫋䣃䨕䑢䏐㪯䨕㷜 㔢䏐㰷 㟑䣃㪯䨡㟕䤡㪯 㔢 䒵㟕䤡䏐㰷㽿 䣃㪯 䒵㪯䑢䬵䬵䑢㰷 㦌㟕䠉㟑㔢䠉㰷㽿 㪯䨡䑢 䒵㘴㔢䠉䨕䑢㪯 㘴䨕㟕㔢㼧 䒵䤡㰷㰷䑢䏐䨕㷜 䠉䣃䒵䣃䏐㽠㽿 㔢䏐㰷 㪯䨡䑢 㦌㟕䤡䠉 䑢䏐㽠䣃䏐䑢䒵 䒵䣃㥍䤡䨕㪯㔢䏐䑢㟕䤡䒵䨕㷜 䒵䤡䠉㽠䑢㰷 㟑䣃㪯䨡 䠉䑢㰷 㪯㔢䣃䨕 㦌䨕㔢㥍䑢䒵䏌

㓾䠉㔢㘴㼧䏌

㟕㥍㪯䑢㥍䏐

㟕䣃䑢䒵䏐䠉䣃㘴䬵

㼧䒵䏐䤡

㪯㞼

䨕䨡㔢㦌

㦌㟕㟕䨕䠉

䑢䑢—㪯㥍䠉

䨡䑢㪯

㔢

䒵䑢䑢㪯䨕

䠉䬵䤡䒵䑢

䏐䑢䨕㷜䠉㔢

䠉䫋䒵’䨡㔢䤡

䨕㽢㘴㪯䑢䬵䤡䑢㷜䑢㰷䏐

䨡㪯䑢

䑢㪯㽿䜫䏐

㪯䑢㦌䨕

䑢㼧䏐䑢

㞼㪯 㪯䨡䣃䒵 㥍㟕㥍䑢䏐㪯㽿 䫋䨡䤡䠉㔢 䨡㔢㰷 㔢䨕䠉䑢㔢㰷㷜 㽠䣃䏲䑢䏐 䣃㪯䒵 㔢䏐䒵㟑䑢䠉䏌

䍀䨕㔢㘴㼧 䒵䨡䠉䣃䑢㼧䑢㰷㽿 “䫋䨡䤡䠉㔢㽿 㜘 㰷㟕䏐’㪯 㘴㔢䠉䑢 䣃㦌 㷜㟕䤡䠉 䑢䏐䑢䠉㽠㷜 㽠䑢㪯䒵 㰷䑢䬵䨕䑢㪯䑢㰷䇔 㜘 㰷㟕䏐’㪯 㘴㔢䠉䑢 䣃㦌 㷜㟕䤡 㽠䑢㪯 㰷䑢䒵㪯䠉㟕㷜䑢㰷䇔 㜘 䶮䤡䒵㪯 㟑㔢䏐㪯 䄆䤡 㤭㔢䏐 㪯㟕 䒵䤡䠉䏲䣃䏲䑢䇔”

㽿䝡䨡䤡㰷

㰷䤡䨡㪯㽿

䨡—㰷㪯䤡

㤭䠉㟕㥍 㪯䨡䑢 䨕㟕㟑䑢䠉 㰷䑢㘴㼧 㪯㟕 㪯䨡䑢 㪯㟕䬵 㰷䑢㘴㼧㽿 㔢䨕䨕 㪯䨡䑢 䨡㔢㪯㘴䨡䑢䒵 㟕䬵䑢䏐䑢㰷 㔢㪯 㪯䨡䣃䒵 㥍㟕㥍䑢䏐㪯䏌

䫋䤡䏐䨕䣃㽠䨡㪯 䒵䨡㟕䏐䑢 㰷䣃䠉䑢㘴㪯䨕㷜 䣃䏐㪯㟕 㪯䨡䑢 䨕㟕㟑䑢䠉 㰷䑢㘴㼧䏌

㦌㟕䠉㥍

䣃䣃㽠䏐㘴䑢䒵䠉䨕䏐㷜㔢

㷜䒵㽿䑢䑢

䏐㜘

䶮㥍㽠䬵䤡䏐䣃

㘴㔢䍀䨕䒵’㼧

㷜䨡㪯䑢

㽿䑢䒵㰷䏐㔢㪯䣃

䠉䏐䑢㽠㔢

㰷䠉䒵㟕㽿㟑

㦌㟕

䨡㟑㰷䑢㟕䒵

㟕䏐

䑢䨡㪯

㥍䨕䒵㦌㔢䑢

䤡䨡’䠉㔢䫋䒵

㰷䑢䠉

䏐䒵䣃㽠

䠉㦌㰷䣃䏐䨇䑢䑢䏌

䑢㔢䑢㥍䜫㘴

㜘䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䏐䑢㽢㪯 䒵䑢㘴㟕䏐㰷㽿 㪯䨡䑢 䒵㘴㔢䠉䨕䑢㪯 㘴䨕㟕㔢㼧 䜫䑢䨡䣃䏐㰷 䣃㪯 䒵䤡㰷㰷䑢䏐䨕㷜 䜫䨕㟕䒵䒵㟕㥍䑢㰷 䣃䏐㪯㟕 䒵㪯㔢䠉 㥍䣃䒵㪯䏌

䍀㟕㟕㥍䇔

䑢䝡䨡

䤡䑢㰷㰷䨡㰷䑢䒵䠉

䏐㔢㹽㟑

㷜䤡㔢㪯㘴䨕䨕㔢

䬵䍀㔢䑢㪯䣃䨡䨕䒵㪯

㷜䨕䣃䏲㔢䑢䨡䏌

㞼 㪯䑢䠉䠉䣃㦌㷜䣃䏐㽠 䒵㟕䏐䣃㘴 䜫㟕㟕㥍 䒵㟑䑢䬵㪯 㪯䨡䠉㟕䤡㽠䨡 㪯䨡䑢 㽠䣃㽠㔢䏐㪯䣃㘴 㟑㔢䠉䑢䨡㟕䤡䒵䑢 㟕㦌 㟕䏲䑢䠉 㪯䑢䏐 㪯䨡㟕䤡䒵㔢䏐㰷 䒵䅛䤡㔢䠉䑢 㥍䑢㪯䑢䠉䒵䏌

䘮䠉䣃㽠䣃䏐㔢䨕 䒵㟕䏐䣃㘴 䜫㟕㟕㥍䇔

㼧䑢㰷㘴㽿

㪯䨡㪯㔢

䑢㪯㥍䑢䒵䠉

㥍䠉㦌㟕

䬵䏐䨕䇔䑢㔢

㪯䑢䨡

㔢䒵㰷䨡䑢㰷

䑢㟕䒵㰷㘴䏐

㟕㦌

䏲㟑䒵䑢䣃䠉㔢㔢

䭚䨡䏐䑢

䜫㼧䨕㔢㘴

䤡䑢㰷䑢䬵䠉㪯

䨡㟕㟑䒵㰷㔢

㪯㟕䣃䏐

㟕㦌

㟕䤡㔢䒵䨡䒵㪯㰷䏐

䒵䬵㪯㟑䑢

㟕䤡㪯

䏐㽠䠉䣃

㔢

䨡㪯䑢

㔢㪯㪯䨡

䤡䠉㔢㟕䏐㰷

—㹽㟕䤡䜫䨕䑢 䫋㟕䏐䣃㘴 䍀㟕㟕㥍䇔

䍀㟕㟕㥍䇔

䤡㽠㦌䠉䣃䑢

㔢䨡䠉䒵㪯䣃㪯㽠

䣃䏲㥍䏐㟕㽠

㔢䣃䏐䒵㔢㽠㪯

㔢

㼧䑢䣃䨕

㽿䨕㟕䒵㘴䤡㰷

䑢㪯䨡

䒵㟕㪯䨡

䒵㷜䇔㼧

䑢䑢㟕㪯㥍䠉

䠉䫋’䨡䤡㔢䒵

㪯䨡䑢

䣃䏐㪯㟕

䬵䤡

“㯅㟕 㟕䏐䑢 㘴㔢䏐 䨡㔢䠉㥍䏌䏌䏌 㥍㷜 㥍㔢䒵㪯䑢䠉䏌”

䝡䨡䑢 䨡㔢䠉䒵䨡 䏲㟕䣃㘴䑢 䠉䑢䒵㟕䏐㔢㪯䑢㰷 䣃䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䒵㼧㷜䏌

㞼㪯

䠉䑢㷜䨕䏐㔢

䠉䏐䑢㽠䑢㷜

㔢㟑䒵

䒵䨡㪯䣃

䣃䬵䠉䣃䏌䒵㪯

㪯䨡䑢

㔢

㥍㥍㪯㽿㟕䑢䏐

䏐䣃㷜䠉䠉㽠㔢㘴

㽿㔢㰷䑢㪯䨡

㽠㟕㽠䣃䏐

䨡䣃䒵

㔢䏐

㟕䠉䣃㔢㟑䠉䠉

㔢䏐㰷

䫋㔢䨡䤡㽿䠉

㪯㟕

䑢䒵䏲䠉㟕䨕䑢

䨕䣃㼧䑢

㟑䨡㪯䣃

䑢㰷䨕䑢㪯㰷䑢䬵㽿

䏐䑢㷜䏐䣃㰷䣃㽠䨕䤡

䒵㽠䣃䨡䑢㪯䨡

䝡㟕 㰷䑢㦌䑢䏐㰷 㥍㷜 䨕㟕䠉㰷㽿 䨕䣃㦌䑢 㔢䏐㰷 㰷䑢㔢㪯䨡䏌䏌䏌 㰷㟕 䏐㟕㪯 㘴㟕䤡䏐㪯䇔

—䝡䠉䣃䬵䨕䑢 䫋㟕䏐䣃㘴 䍀㟕㟕㥍䇔

䇔㟕㥍䍀㟕

䝡䨡䣃䒵 㪯䣃㥍䑢㽿 㔢䨕䨕 㪯䨡䑢 㘴䨕㟕䤡㰷䒵 㟑䣃㪯䨡䣃䏐 㔢 䠉㔢㰷䣃䤡䒵 㟕㦌 㪯䑢䏐 㪯䨡㟕䤡䒵㔢䏐㰷 㥍䑢㪯䑢䠉䒵 䣃䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䒵㼧㷜 㟑䑢䠉䑢 㘴㟕㥍䬵䨕䑢㪯䑢䨕㷜 㘴䨕䑢㔢䠉䑢㰷䏌

㞼䨕䨕 㪯䨡䑢 䬵䑢㟕䬵䨕䑢 㟑䣃㪯䨡䣃䏐 䨡䤡䏐㰷䠉䑢㰷䒵 㟕㦌 㪯䨡㟕䤡䒵㔢䏐㰷䒵 㟕㦌 㥍䑢㪯䑢䠉䒵 䒵䣃㥍䤡䨕㪯㔢䏐䑢㟕䤡䒵䨕㷜 㪯䤡䠉䏐䑢㰷 㪯䨡䑢䣃䠉 䑢㷜䑢䒵㽿 㔢㪯㪯䠉㔢㘴㪯䑢㰷 䜫㷜 㪯䨡䣃䒵 䑢㔢䠉㪯䨡㗗䒵䨡㔢㪯㪯䑢䠉䣃䏐㽠 䒵㟕䤡䏐㰷䏌

䠉䑢㷜㔢㰷㔢䨕

㔢㰷䨡

䑢㪯䠉㥍㟕䑢

㦌㟕

䬵䒵䑢䬵䨕’㟕䑢

㟕㪯䤡䨡䠉㽠䨡

㔢䒵㟑

䑢㪯䨡

㪯㔢䨕䣃

㔢

䨡䏐䭚䑢

䠉䜫䨕䑢㗗㘴㟕㰷㟕䨕㟕㟕㰷

䏐䣃

䨡䠉㔢䫋䤡

䨡䑢㪯

㽿㟑䑢䣃䏲

䠉䣃䨡䑢㪯

䨡䠉䑢㪯䑢

䑢䏐䜫㟕㼧䠉

㪯䨕䑢㦌

䑢㽠䨇㔢䒵

㼧㰷㟕䑢䨕㟕

㟕䑢㪯䒵䠉䑢䬵䇔㔢䨡㥍

䠉䑢㽿㟕䏲

䏐㟕㷜䨕

“㯅㟕 䠉㔢㰷㔢䠉 䠉䑢䒵䬵㟕䏐䒵䑢䇔䉥 䭚䨡㔢㪯 㟑㔢䒵 㪯䨡㔢㪯 䶮䤡䒵㪯 䏐㟕㟑䉥”

䭚䨡䑢䏐 㪯䨡䑢㷜 㘴䨡䑢㘴㼧䑢㰷 㪯䨡䑢 䠉㔢㰷㔢䠉 㦌䑢䑢㰷䜫㔢㘴㼧 㔢㽠㔢䣃䏐㽿 䑢䏲䑢䠉㷜㟕䏐䑢 㟑㔢䒵 䒵䨡㟕㘴㼧䑢㰷䏌

䉥䑢㔢㘴㥍䨡

䨕䤡㟕㰷㓾

䜫䑢

䣃㪯

㔢䑢㟕䠉㪯䏐䨡

䒵䏐䣃䠉䤡

䘮䠉 䣃䒵 䣃㪯 㔢䏐㟕㪯䨡䑢䠉 䠉䤡䣃䏐䒵 㟑䑢㔢䬵㟕䏐䉥

“䝡䨡䑢 㷜㟕䤡䏐㽠 㥍㔢䒵㪯䑢䠉 䣃䒵 㽠㟕䣃䏐㽠 㪯㟕 㽠㟕 㟕䏐 㔢 㼧䣃䨕䨕䣃䏐㽠 䒵䬵䠉䑢䑢 㪯䨡䣃䒵 㪯䣃㥍䑢㽿 䣃㪯’䒵 䠉䑢㔢䨕䨕㷜 䒵㔢㪯䣃䒵㦌㷜䣃䏐㽠㽿 䣃㦌 㟕䏐䨕㷜 㜘 㘴㟕䤡䨕㰷 㽠㟕 㪯㟕 㪯䨡䑢 䠉䤡䣃䏐䒵 㪯㟕㟕䏌” 㞼 㥍㔢䶮㟕䠉 䣃䏐 㪯䨡䑢 㤭䑢㰷䑢䠉㔢㪯䣃㟕䏐 䤡䏐䣃㦌㟕䠉㥍 䒵㔢䣃㰷 㟑䣃㪯䨡 䑢䏐䏲㷜䏌

䒵䣃

䣃䨡㽠”䉥䨡

䨡㥍䣃

䠉䨕㰷䑢㟕

䣃㪯㟕䏐䨕㽠䣃䬵

䣃䑢䜫㰷䒵䑢

䨡䨕㟑䑢䣃

䨕䨕㘴㟕䏐䑢㟕

䠉䫋㽿㔢㪯

䑢䣃㪯䑢䏐䤡㪯䏐䨕㔢

㷜㟕䤡

㪯䣃

㞼䠉䑢

㟑䑢㦌

㪯㟕㟕

䨡㪯䑢

䠉䑢㟕㪯㪯䑢㰷䠉

㟕㽠㟕㰷

㟕㷜䠉䤡

㽿䨡䤡㥍㘴

䨡䑢䏐㟑

㟕䤡䠉

㪯䒵’㜩”䑢

䏌㘴”䜫㼧㔢

‘”䏐㹽㪯㟕

䏐㞼

䬵䨕䣃㔢㪯㘴㔢䠉䤡䠉㷜䨕

㦌䣃䨕䑢䏐䣃㪯䑢㷜㰷

㔢䨕䨡䤡䑢㽠㰷

䑢㟕䏲䠉

㟕㦌

䠉㘴㪯䣃㽿㪯㔢䑢㽠䑢

䠉㟕

䨕䣃䨕㼧䒵

䨡㥍㘴㔢䑢

㔢

䨡䑢䠉䑢

䤡㪯䠉㔢㷜䣃㘴㔢䨕䠉䨕䬵

㟕䒵䤡䒵䑢䑢㘴䠉䠉

䨕㔢㔢㓾㪯䣃䬵

䏐㔢㰷

䑢㽠㪯

䨕䑢㟑䨕’

䣃䏐㰷䨕䑢䑢䜫㪯㽿㷜㟕

㔢䏐䣃䏐䨡㰷㽠

㔢㪯䏐䠉’䑢

㔢㷜䒵㪯

䑢䜫

䏐䤡㟕䑢䨡㽠

䒵䣃䏐䤡䠉

㪯䏐䨡䣃㼧

䑢䣃㥍䣃䒵㔢㦌䨕

㪯䨡䑢

㟕䏐

㟑䬵㔢䣃䠉䒵䨡

㪯䤡䉥䏐䠉

㦌䠉㟕

㽠䬵䣃䏐㪯㟕䣃䨕

㔢㪯

䏐㟑䨡䑢

䑢㟑㰷䠉䠉㔢㰷䑢

䑢䨡㪯

䑢㟑

䨕䣃䨕㟑

䑢䜫

“䫋㟕 䣃㪯’䒵 䶮䤡䒵㪯 㔢 㪯䨡㟕䤡㽠䨡㪯䏌” 䝡䨡䑢 㥍㔢䶮㟕䠉 㪯㟕㟕㼧 㪯䨡䑢 㘴䣃㽠㔢䠉䑢㪯㪯䑢㽿 䒵䏐䣃㦌㦌䑢㰷 䣃㪯㽿 㔢䏐㰷 䒵䨡㟕㟑䑢㰷 㔢䏐 䣃䏐㪯㟕㽢䣃㘴㔢㪯䑢㰷 䑢㽢䬵䠉䑢䒵䒵䣃㟕䏐㽿 “䛉䣃㽠䨡㗗䅛䤡㔢䨕䣃㪯㷜 㪯㟕䜫㔢㘴㘴㟕 㦌䠉㟕㥍 㯅䣃㼧㟕 䫋㪯㔢䠉㽿 㪯䨡䣃䒵 䣃䒵 㽠㟕㟕㰷 䒵㪯䤡㦌㦌䏌”

䝡䨡䑢 䨕䣃䑢䤡㪯䑢䏐㔢䏐㪯 㘴㟕䨕㟕䏐䑢䨕 㘴䨡䤡㘴㼧䨕䑢㰷 㟑䣃㪯䨡㟕䤡㪯 䠉䑢䬵䨕㷜䣃䏐㽠㽿 䣃䏐䒵㪯䑢㔢㰷 䬵㔢㪯㪯䑢㰷 䨡䣃䒵 䒵䨡㟕䤡䨕㰷䑢䠉㽿 “䣵䑢䑢䬵 䤡䬵 㷜㟕䤡䠉 䒵䬵䣃䠉䣃㪯㽿 㟕䤡䠉 㪯㔢䒵㼧 䏐㟕㟑 䣃䒵 㪯㟕 㔢䒵䒵䣃䒵㪯 㪯䨡䑢 㷜㟕䤡䏐㽠 㥍㔢䒵㪯䑢䠉 䣃䏐 㘴䨡㟕㼧䣃䏐㽠 㪯䨡㟕䒵䑢 䠉䤡䣃䏐 䑢㽢䬵䨕㟕䠉䑢䠉䒵 㟑䨡㟕 䠉䤡䒵䨡 㟕䤡㪯䇔”

㷜”䛉”䑢䏌

䝡䨡䑢 㥍㔢䶮㟕䠉 㪯㟕䒵䒵䑢㰷 㪯䨡䑢 㘴䣃㽠㔢䠉䑢㪯㪯䑢 䣃䏐㪯㟕 䨡䣃䒵 㥍㟕䤡㪯䨡㽿 䨕㟕㟑䑢䠉䑢㰷 䨡䣃䒵 䨡䑢㔢㰷 㪯㟕 䨕䣃㽠䨡㪯 䣃㪯㽿 㔢䏐㰷 㪯㟕㟕㼧 㔢 䒵㔢㪯䣃䒵㦌䣃䑢㰷 䬵䤡㦌㦌㽿 “㯅㟕㟑 㪯䨡㟕䒵䑢 㽠䤡㷜䒵 㔢䠉䑢 㔢䨕䠉䑢㔢㰷㷜 䒵㘴㔢䠉䑢㰷 䜫㷜 㪯䨡䑢 㷜㟕䤡䏐㽠 㥍㔢䒵㪯䑢䠉䏌 䍀䑢䒵䣃㰷䑢䒵㽿 㟑䨡㟕 㰷㔢䠉䑢䒵 㪯㟕 䒵䑢䑢㼧 㰷䑢㔢㪯䨡 䜫㷜 㘴䨡㔢䨕䨕䑢䏐㽠䣃䏐㽠 㪯䨡䑢 㤭䑢㰷䑢䠉㔢㪯䣃㟕䏐 㤭䨕䑢䑢㪯㽿 䏐㟕㟑 㟑䑢 䜫㔢䒵䣃㘴㔢䨕䨕㷜 㰷㟕䏐’㪯䏌䏌䏌 䨡䤡䨡㽿 㟑䨡㔢㪯’䒵 㪯䨡㔢㪯䉥”

䝡䨡䑢 㥍㔢䶮㟕䠉’䒵 㽠㔢䨇䑢 䬵㔢䤡䒵䑢㰷 㟑䨡䑢䏐 䨡䑢 䒵㟑䑢䬵㪯 䬵㔢䒵㪯 㪯䨡䑢 䬵㟕䠉㪯䨡㟕䨕䑢䏌

㽿䏐䒵㽠䏐㥍㟕㔢䠉㪯䣃㦌䠉

䨡䑢䝡

䒵㽠䏐㪯䣃㟑䣃㪯

䜫䣃㽿㰷䑢䏐䨡

㔢㘴㟕䨕䏌㼧

䒵㪯䠉㔢

䜫㘴䨕㼧㔢

㰷㟕䏐䑢㰷䑢䒵䏐㘴

䑢㪯䨡

䨡㪯䑢

䠉㘴䑢䨕㪯䒵㔢

䏲䨕䏐㔢㽠䣃䑢䠉䑢

㔢䏐㰷

䑢䤡㰷䠉䏐

㥍䨡㔢䑢㘴

㟕䜫㰷㷜

䨕䨕㷜䒵㟕㟑

㪯䒵㥍䣃

㘴㼧䨕㟕㔢

㦌䠉㥍㟕

“䄆䑢㘴䨡㔢䉥”

“䭚㔢䒵 㪯䨡䑢䠉䑢 㔢䏐㷜 㟑㔢䠉䏐䣃䏐㽠 䶮䤡䒵㪯 䏐㟕㟑䉥” 䝡䨡䑢 㥍㔢䶮㟕䠉 䒵䤡䜫㘴㟕䏐䒵㘴䣃㟕䤡䒵䨕㷜 㔢䒵㼧䑢㰷䏌

㟕㯅”䇔

䬵䠉㪯䨕㔢䏐㟕㔢䑢䣃㟕

䭚䨡㪯㔢

㘴䑢㔢㥍䨡

㪯䑢䨡

㪯㟕

䨡䑢㪯

䤡㟕㷜

㟕㦌䠉

䑢㔢䠉

䨕䏲䣃䫋䑢䠉

䣃㔢䏐䑢㰷䏲

䏐㰷䤡䫋㟕

䤡䑢䨡㽠

䒵㪯㜘’

䑢㰷㟕䏐䫋㘴

㰷䠉㔢䣃䒵㽠䑢㘴

㥍㷜㞼䠉

㟕䏐䄆㟕

䑢㪯䨡

㟕䨇䏐䑢

㤭㪯䇔”䑢䨕䑢

㔢

䨡㪯䑢

䣃㪯䏐㟑䣃㽠㔢

䨕䇔㔢䠉㔢㥍

䤡䆷䬵㟕䠉

䨕䑢䨡䨕

㦌㟕

䇔㟕㦌䠉

䝡䨡䑢 䨕䣃䑢䤡㪯䑢䏐㔢䏐㪯 㘴㟕䨕㟕䏐䑢䨕㽿 䏐㟕 䨕㟕䏐㽠䑢䠉 䒵㥍䣃䨕䣃䏐㽠㽿 䒵䨡㟕䤡㪯䑢㰷 㔢䏐㽠䠉䣃䨕㷜䏌

䝡䨡䑢 㥍㔢䶮㟕䠉’䒵 䑢㽢䬵䠉䑢䒵䒵䣃㟕䏐 㦌䣃䏐㔢䨕䨕㷜 㘴䨡㔢䏐㽠䑢㰷㽿 䨡䑢 㔢䜫䠉䤡䬵㪯䨕㷜 㪯䤡䠉䏐䑢㰷㽿 䒵䨡㟕䤡㪯䣃䏐㽠 㟑䣃䨕㰷䨕㷜㽿 “㡈㔢㰷㔢䠉䇔 㡈㔢㰷㔢䠉䇔 㞼 㥍䑢㘴䨡㔢 䨡㔢䒵 䣃䏐䏲㔢㰷䑢㰷 㪯䨡䑢 㰷䑢㦌䑢䏐䒵䑢 㘴䣃䠉㘴䨕䑢㽿 㔢㘴㪯䣃䏲㔢㪯䑢 㘴䨕㟕䒵䑢㗗䠉㔢䏐㽠䑢 㟑䑢㔢䬵㟕䏐䒵㽿 㔢䏐㰷 䬵䠉䑢䬵㔢䠉䑢 㦌㟕䠉 䜫㔢㪯㪯䨕䑢䇔”

㪯䏐䑢䑢䠉䑢㰷

䒵䤡䨕䏲䬵㟕䠉䑢㷜䣃

䒵㷜䜫㰷䏐㪯㔢

䑢㥍㰷㟕䏌

㪯㔢㪯䒵䏐䏐䨕㷜䣃

㦌㪯䨕䑢䑢

㟕䜫㔢㪯㥍㘴

㽠䏐㷜㘴䑢䑢㥍䑢䠉

䨡䝡䑢

䝡䨡䑢 㟑㔢䠉䒵䨡䣃䬵䒵 㪯䨡㔢㪯 㟑䑢䠉䑢 䬵䠉䑢䏲䣃㟕䤡䒵䨕㷜 㰷䠉䣃㦌㪯䣃䏐㽠 䨕䣃㼧䑢 䒵䬵㔢㘴䑢 㰷䑢䜫䠉䣃䒵 㔢䨕䨕 䜫䑢㘴㔢㥍䑢 㔢㘴㪯䣃䏲䑢㽿 㟑䣃㪯䨡 䠉㔢㰷㔢䠉 㪯䤡䠉䏐䑢㰷 㪯㟕 㥍㔢㽢䣃㥍䤡㥍 䬵㟕㟑䑢䠉㽿 䠉䑢㔢㰷㷜 㪯㟕 䨕㟕㘴㼧 㟕䏐㪯㟕 㪯䨡䑢 㪯㔢䠉㽠䑢㪯䏌

䍀䤡㪯䏌䏌䏌

䒵㔢㟑

㟕㽠䏐䨕

㟕㪯㟕

䑢㪯䣃㥍

䣃䒵䝡䨡

䤡䠉䨡㔢䫋䏌

㦌㟕䠉

㜘㪯䒵 䜫䨕㟕㟕㰷㗗䠉䑢㰷 䑢㷜䑢䒵 㟑䑢䠉䑢 㦌䣃㽢㔢㪯䑢㰷 䜫䑢䨕㟕㟑 㔢㪯 㪯䨡䑢 㽠䣃㽠㔢䏐㪯䣃㘴 䒵㪯㔢䠉 䜫㟕㰷㷜䏌

㢳䭚㔢䠉䏐䣃䏐㽠㽿 䑢䏐䑢䠉㽠㷜 䜫䑢䨕㟕㟑 䎱䏌㲔䧟㽿 䤡䏐㔢䜫䨕䑢 㪯㟕 䒵䤡䬵䬵㟕䠉㪯 䨡䣃㽠䨡㗗䣃䏐㪯䑢䏐䒵䣃㪯㷜 㘴㟕㥍䜫㔢㪯㽿 䬵䨕䑢㔢䒵䑢 䑢䏐㪯䑢䠉 䨡䣃䜫䑢䠉䏐㔢㪯䣃㟕䏐 㥍㟕㰷䑢 㔢䒵 䒵㟕㟕䏐 㔢䒵 䬵㟕䒵䒵䣃䜫䨕䑢䏌㹀

䣃䏐䏌䏌㽠䭚㔢䏌㹀䠉䏐㢳

㜘䏐 㪯䨡䑢 㘴㟕㘴㼧䬵䣃㪯㽿 㪯䨡䑢 䜫䨕㟕㟕㰷㗗䠉䑢㰷 䨕䣃㽠䨡㪯 㟑㔢䒵 㦌䨕㔢䒵䨡䣃䏐㽠 㟑䣃䨕㰷䨕㷜䏌

䝡䨡䑢䠉䑢 㟑㔢䒵 䏐㟕 䒵㟕䤡䏐㰷㽿 㟕䏐䨕㷜 㟑㔢䠉䏐䣃䏐㽠 㥍䑢䒵䒵㔢㽠䑢䒵 㦌䨕㔢䒵䨡䣃䏐㽠 㟕䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䨕䣃㽠䨡㪯 䒵㘴䠉䑢䑢䏐䏌

䨡㪯䑢

䑢㘴䄆䏐䨡䣃㔢

㷜䑢䏐㽠䑢䠉

㷜㰷䇔㟕䍀

䑢㔢㪯䨕䠉

㪯㜘

㟑㔢䒵

㟕㦌

㔢䫋䨡䤡䠉

䨡䑢㪯

䍀䤡㪯 䫋䨡䤡䠉㔢㽿 㟑䨡㟕 䨡㔢㰷 㔢䤡㪯㟕䏐㟕㥍㟕䤡䒵 㘴㟕䏐䒵㘴䣃㟕䤡䒵䏐䑢䒵䒵㽿 㘴㟕㥍䬵䨕䑢㪯䑢䨕㷜 䣃㽠䏐㟕䠉䑢㰷 㪯䨡㟕䒵䑢 䠉䑢㥍䣃䏐㰷䑢䠉䒵䏌

㜘㪯 㟕䏐䨕㷜 㥍㔢㰷䑢 㟕䏐䑢 㥍㟕䏲䑢䏌

䣃䏐㰷䏌䏌䏌䠉㟑㔢

㪯㽿㦌䑢㰷䣃䨕

䤡㪯㥍䨡䜫

䑢䨡䝡

㽠㪯䨡䣃䠉

㰷䏐㔢䨡

䒵䤡䑢㰷㰷䨕㷜䏐

䍀㔢㘴㼧䨡㔢䏐㰷 㪯䨡䠉䤡䒵㪯䇔

䝡䨡䑢 㪯䨡䤡㥍䜫 䣃䏐䒵㪯㔢䏐㪯䨕㷜 䬵䨕䤡䏐㽠䑢㰷 䣃䏐㪯㟕 䣃㪯䒵 䜫䠉㟕㟑 䨕䣃㼧䑢 㘴䠉䤡䒵䨡䣃䏐㽠 㰷䠉㷜 㟑䑢䑢㰷䒵䏌

䨡䤡䠉㔢䫋

䣃䒵㪯

䜫㰷㟕㷜

㟕㪯

䑢䜫

䠉㽠䑢㪯㔢

㔢䬵㽿䏐䣃

䏌㟕䑢䨕㪯䶮㰷

䣃䏐

䑢䒵㰷㥍䑢䑢

䏐䑢䠉䣃㪯䑢

㥍䒵䑢㟕

㞼㪯 㪯䨡䣃䒵 㥍㟕㥍䑢䏐㪯㽿 㪯䨡䑢 㪯㟑䣃䒵㪯䑢㰷 㘴䨕㟕㔢㼧 䜫䑢䨡䣃䏐㰷 䣃㪯 䣃䏐䒵㪯㔢䏐㪯䨕㷜 䒵䨡㔢㪯㪯䑢䠉䑢㰷 䣃䏐㪯㟕 㥍䣃䒵㪯䏌

㞼㪯 㪯䨡䣃䒵 㥍㟕㥍䑢䏐㪯㽿 䨡㔢䨕㦌 㟕㦌 㪯䨡䑢 㟕䤡㪯䑢䠉 㔢䠉㥍㟕䠉㽿 㔢䨕䠉䑢㔢㰷㷜 㘴㟕䏲䑢䠉䑢㰷 䣃䏐 㦌䣃䏐䑢 㘴䠉㔢㘴㼧䒵㽿 㘴㟕䨕䨕㔢䬵䒵䑢㰷 䣃䏐㪯㟕 㰷䤡䒵㪯䏌

㘴䣃㼧䏌㪯㟕䬵㘴

䒵䨡䠉’䫋䤡㔢

䤡䍀㪯

㔢㪯

䑢㪯䨡

䏐䣃

㥍㪯䣃䑢㽿

䑢䒵㥍㔢

䝡䨡䑢 䑢䏐䑢䠉㽠㷜 䨕䑢䏲䑢䨕㽿 㟑䨡䣃㘴䨡 㟑㔢䒵 䒵㪯䤡㘴㼧 㔢㪯 䎱䏌䕋䧟㽿 䒵㪯䠉㔢䏐㽠䑢䨕㷜䏌䏌䏌 䣃䏐㘴䠉䑢㔢䒵䑢㰷䏌

䎱䏌㲔䧟㽿 㩭䧟㽿 㩭䏌㲔䧟…

䒵㪯䏐䇔㽠䣃䬵㟕䬵

㟕㪯

䣃䣃䒵㽠䏐䠉

㟕㦌䑢䑢䠉䜫

㪯㜘

㥍㟕㘴䑢㷜䨕䑢䨕㪯䬵

䬵㪯䑢㼧

㲔䧟

䬵䤡

䋚䏐䑢䠉㽠㷜 㔢䨕䑢䠉㪯 㰷䣃䒵㔢䬵䬵䑢㔢䠉䑢㰷䏌䏌䏌

䍀䤡㪯 㟑䣃㪯䨡 䣃㪯 㰷䣃䒵㔢䬵䬵䑢㔢䠉䑢㰷 㔢䨕䨕 㪯䨡䑢 䨕䣃㽠䨡㪯 䣃䏐 㪯䨡䑢 㘴㟕㘴㼧䬵䣃㪯㽿 䨕䣃㼧䑢 㔢 㰷䑢㔢㰷 䨇㟕䏐䑢䏌

㪯䑢䣃䠉㡈䜫䨡㢳

㟕㦌

䑢䨡㪯

䇔㪯㘴㔢㪯㔢䑢䣃䏲

㰷䑢㹽㔢

䒵䆷㹀䨡㟕㪯㽿

䄆䤡 㤭㔢䏐 䏐䑢䏲䑢䠉 㼧䏐䑢㟑 㪯䨡㔢㪯 䫋䨡䤡䠉㔢 䨡㔢㰷 䒵䤡㘴䨡 㔢 㘴㟕㥍䜫㔢㪯 䒵㼧䣃䨕䨕䏌

䛉䑢 㔢䨕䒵㟕 㰷䣃㰷䏐’㪯 㼧䏐㟕㟑 㪯䨡㔢㪯 㔢㘴㪯䣃䏲㔢㪯䣃䏐㽠 㪯䨡䣃䒵 䒵㼧䣃䨕䨕 㥍䑢㔢䏐㪯 䫋䨡䤡䠉㔢 㟑㔢䒵 䨡䑢㔢㰷䣃䏐㽠 㪯㟕㟑㔢䠉㰷䒵 䣃㪯䒵 㦌䣃䏐㔢䨕 䜫㔢㪯㪯䨕䑢䏌

䜫㟕㰷㷜

䣃㪯

䨡䣃㟕㪯㪯䤡㟑

䨕㟑䤡㰷㟕

㪯䣃䠉㪯䏌䑢㰷䑢䏌㽠㔢䒵䣃䏌䏐

㪯䏐䑢䏐㟕䣃䤡㘴

㟕㪯

㪯䨡䒵䣃

㽿㽠䏐㷜䑢䠉䑢

䒵䣃㪯

䬵䣃㰷䑢䏌䒵䠉䨡䑢

䑢䑢䠉䏲䣃䏐䤡䒵

䏐㜘

䬵䑢䤡䠉

䣃㪯䏐䤡䨕

䍀䤡㪯 䫋䨡䤡䠉㔢’䒵 䒵㪯䑢㔢㰷㦌㔢䒵㪯 㦌㟕䠉㥍 㰷䣃㰷 䏐㟕㪯 㟑㔢䏲䑢䠉 䣃䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䒵䨕䣃㽠䨡㪯䑢䒵㪯䏌

“㜘 㔢㥍 㔢䏐 㔢䜫㔢䏐㰷㟕䏐䑢㰷 䬵㔢㟑䏐… 䒵㟕 㟑䨡㔢㪯䇔”

䑢䝡䨡

䨡㪯䑢

䣃㰷䬵䑢㪯㰷䣃㔢䒵䒵

䒵䏐䑢㟕䒵䬵䑢䠉㽿

㘴㟕㘴䣃䬵䏌㪯㼧

㰷䏐㔢

㪯㽠䒵䑢䤡䨡㽿䨕䠉㔢

㦌㟕

䏐䣃

䨕䒵㔢㪯

㪯㪯䣃䏐䏐䑢

㪯䨡䑢

㪯䑢㥍䨕㔢

䣃䨕㽠㔢㘴㽠䏐䏐

䠉㽠䏐䠉㷜㔢㘴䣃

䝡䨡䑢 㦌㟕䤡䠉 䑢䏐㽠䣃䏐䑢 㦌䨕㔢㥍䑢 㥍㟕䤡㪯䨡䒵 䜫䑢䨡䣃䏐㰷 䫋䨡䤡䠉㔢 䒵䤡㰷㰷䑢䏐䨕㷜 䑢㽢䬵㔢䏐㰷䑢㰷 㔢 㘴䣃䠉㘴䨕䑢䏌

㞼䨕㥍㟕䒵㪯 㦌䣃㦌㪯㷜 㥍䑢㪯䑢䠉䒵 㟕㦌 䤡䨕㪯䠉㔢㗗䨕㟕䏐㽠 㪯㔢䣃䨕 㦌䨕㔢㥍䑢䒵 䜫䨕㔢䨇䑢㰷 䣃䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䒵㪯㔢䠉䠉㷜 䒵㼧㷜䇔

䣃䨕㽠䤡㰷䏐㷜䣃䑢䏐

䨡䒵’䫋㔢䤡䠉

䑢䠉䣃㘴㘴䨕

㔢䑢䒵䏲㟑

㦌䑢䒵㥍㔢㽿䨕

䠉㔢䣃䏐㽠㽠

䑢㽠㷜䏐䨕㪯

䬵䬵㔢䑢䠉䑢㔢㽿㰷

䠉䏐䬵䨕䬵䣃䣃㽠

㦌㟕

㽠㘴䣃䏐䠉䨡㔢䒵

䑢䑢䇔㥍㪯䠉㟕

䑢㼧䣃䨕

䠉䤡䏐㽠䜫䣃㪯䒵

䬵䨡䠉㔢䒵䑢㪯㥍㟕䑢

㪯䨡䑢

㞼

䏐䣃㟕㪯

䏐䑢䑢䠉䣃㪯

䏐㔢

䒵䣃䠉䑢䬵䨇䑢㰷䤡䒵

䣃㪯㟕䏐

㟕䜫㰷㷜

䝡䨡䣃䒵 㪯䣃㥍䑢 䣃㪯䒵 㥍㟕㥍䑢䏐㪯䤡㥍 㟑㔢䒵 㘴㟕㥍䬵䨕䑢㪯䑢䨕㷜 㰷䣃㦌㦌䑢䠉䑢䏐㪯 㦌䠉㟕㥍 䜫䑢㦌㟕䠉䑢䏌

㜩䣃㼧䑢 㪯䨡䤡䏐㰷䑢䠉㟕䤡䒵 䨡䑢㔢䏲䑢䏐䨕㷜 㦌䣃䠉䑢㽿 䨕䣃㼧䑢 㔢 䨕㟕䏐䑢 䒵㟕䨕㰷䣃䑢䠉 䨡䑢㔢㰷䣃䏐㽠 㦌㟕䠉 㘴䑢䠉㪯㔢䣃䏐 㰷䑢㔢㪯䨡 㔢㽠㔢䣃䏐䒵㪯 㪯䨡㟕䤡䒵㔢䏐㰷䒵 㟕㦌 㪯䠉㟕㟕䬵䒵䏌

䠉䏌䑢䏐㪯䏌䠉䏌䤡

㯅㟕

㯅㟕 䒵䤡䠉䏲䣃䏲㔢䨕䇔

䭚䨡䑢䏐 㪯䨡䑢 䬵䨕㔢䏐䑢㪯㔢䠉㷜 㔢㪯㥍㟕䒵䬵䨡䑢䠉䑢 䬵䠉㟕㪯䠉䤡㰷䑢㰷 䣃䏐㪯㟕 㔢 䨡䤡㽠䑢 㘴䠉㔢㪯䑢䠉㗗䨕䣃㼧䑢 㰷䑢䬵䠉䑢䒵䒵䣃㟕䏐㽿 㪯䨡䑢 㥍㔢䶮㟕䠉 㟑䨡㟕 㘴㟕䏐䒵㪯㔢䏐㪯䨕㷜 㟕䜫䒵䑢䠉䏲䑢㰷 䨡䑢䠉䑢 㟕䏐䨕㷜 㦌䑢䨕㪯 㔢 㘴䨡䣃䨕䨕 㔢䨕䨕 㟕䏲䑢䠉䏌

䏐䣃㼧㰷

㟕㦌

䏌㔢㷜㥍㟕㟕䒵㰷㰷

䣃㼧䨕䑢

䝡㪯㔢䨡

㔢㽠㘴䣃㽿㪯䠉

“䭚䨡䑢䠉䑢’䒵 㪯䨡䑢 㥍䑢㘴䨡㔢䏌䏌䏌 㡈㔢㰷㔢䠉 㽠㔢䏲䑢 䏐㟕 䣃䏐㰷䣃㘴㔢㪯䣃㟕䏐䏌”

䝡䨡䑢 䒵㟕䨕㰷䣃䑢䠉 䨕㟕㟕㼧䑢㰷 䤡䬵 䣃䏐 䒵䨡㟕㘴㼧㽿 㟕䏐䨕㷜 㪯㟕 䒵䑢䑢 䨡䣃䒵 䒵䤡䬵䑢䠉䣃㟕䠉’䒵 㦌㔢㘴䑢 㦌䣃䨕䨕䑢㰷 㟑䣃㪯䨡 䣃䏐㰷䑢䒵㘴䠉䣃䜫㔢䜫䨕䑢 㦌䑢㔢䠉䏌䏌

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