Chapter 1254: Chapter 122: Radiance Beyond the Limit (3)

“It’s started!”

Thump, thump. A grand heartbeat comes from beneath the ground. Xu Ying sits atop a mountain far from Meteor City, listening to the throbbing that resonates across heaven and earth. Even for her, this is a novel experience; few are able to hear the heartbeat of “themselves” externally.

Omnipresent illusionary light blankets the vast earth. Xu Ying gazes at the battlefield above the city through the curtain of light, taking great interest as a non-interfering observer, her laughter akin to a child’s joyful song.

“What will you do with my body? You must strive with all your might to surpass, or I’ll be mad!”

As if responding to her words, as if answering her anticipation, fiery red flames rise from the abyss dividing the city, welcoming the most exhilarating beat of the heartbeat.

At this moment, ink-black darkness covers the sky, causing even the silently praying citizens to look up in awe. They see a flare of fire, akin to the wild flame of the sun. The blaze hangs in the center of the dark night, bound by a multifaceted crimson gemstone. It dances along with the flames like a violently beating heart. The black hue retracts with the heartbeat of the Heart of Fire, condensing into an elegant, almost intellectual streamlined form. At the instant the body takes shape, countless colorful spots of light ascend, flowing with the blackness, grand and majestic as if the birth of myriad worlds in chaos.

The term huobin originally referred to imperial porcelain. Through rare coincidences, artisans could craft unique glazes that shine with spectacular light spots resembling those of the sun when basked in light. In the ancient times, scholars from the Empire, while studying the history of the Northern Continent, found no color suitable to describe this exceptionally beautiful giant dragon, thus naming it after the finest artwork of that era.

Yet its original name had nothing to do with beauty. Over two thousand years ago, the ancestors of the Northern Continent witnessed the descent of the dragon. In reverence, they called it “Origin of Fire,” “Light of Transformation.” Its appearance set the main axis of history for this land over the past two millennia, as it was the primal catastrophe, the embodiment of nature!

On the night of October 23rd, at 20:17:12, the Disaster of Huobin descended.

·

Chikou Zhenfan stared blankly at the celestial glow above. It was the first time she ever saw the powerful monarch.

Earlier in the year, the Colored glaze Dragon suffered severe injuries, its condition pitiful. As she gazed upon it, she felt a twinge of sympathy amidst her fear. But this dragon was vastly different from the existence in her memory. Its streamlined long body and tail epitomized strength and beauty. Black claws lay ethereally before its chest, the flaming heart upon its chest was life itself, its expansive wings naturally unfurled. Beneath the elegantly elongated wing bones, nearly transparent wing membranes glistened with iridescence.

Zhenfan always adored human forms, but the sight of the huobin dragon gave her a sense of witnessing perfection. Approaching such an existence seemed but a fantasy, defeating it an impossibility—a mad endeavor. Zhenfan involuntarily clutched her chest; the dragon’s aura was similar yet different from the Red Mage’s. The tremendous sense of elevation nearly drove her to abandon self. Did Gongsun Ce always battle such adversaries—the calamity known as dragons?

“Sister Zhenfan, lead everyone to retreat! I’m counting on you for later!”

At this moment, a familiar shout reached her ears. Zhenfan looked up to see a black-clad, gray-haired youth standing before the unconscious crowd, facing the dragon’s radiant might with no hint of fear as if the adversary that appeared mere seconds ago was nothing out of the ordinary. Qiluo’s double stood by her side, whispering softly. Zhenfan blinked forcefully as she activated her ability once more within the biochemical body of the mechanism. Using the machine god as cover, she withdrew the severely injured, unconscious crowd.

Gongsun Ce exhaled a murky breath slowly. At the moment the huobin dragon appeared, his heart began a fierce rhythm. The residual thoughts of the Silent King pervaded his mind, where intentions to kill and hatred nearly drove him to lose control.

“Please, let’s negotiate—return the way you came after drawing your sword, okay?” Gongsun Ce muttered to himself. “Can’t do… I thought so!”

He formally formed the seal of False Words, a massive serpent of mist and smoke rising amid the flames, gathering into a gray snake that deceives gods. The huobin dragon’s body was relatively diminutive compared to its kin, merely less than fifty meters in length, yet the giant serpent of False Words exceeded a hundred meters upon lifting its head. It opened its massive maw towards the giant dragon, intending to swallow the monarch whole!

The huobin dragon’s instincts were triggered, unleashing blazing golden flames tangled with the serpent. Gongsun Ce sprinted rapidly along the serpent’s body, the long, slender atypical black sword in his hand transformed by the burning of Tribulation Flame into a broad sword more akin to a true longsword. His eyes fixed upon Gaius behind the dragon’s body. Slaying the monarch dragon wasn’t easy; the immediate priority was to attract the huobin dragon’s attention and swiftly deal with the mastermind behind the scenes.

“Cough! You think I’d make such a luck-dependent plan—betting everything on using the huobin dragon to interfere with the situation!”

Gaius spoke while coughing blood profusely. To summon the huobin dragon, he forcibly endured the blood-red glow of the Seal of Anguish—a resentful attack capable of severely damaging even Creation Realm Heart. Yet his actions showed no sign of slowing down; he raised his left arm high, silver rays shooting towards the sky, transforming into seven mithril spikes descending upon the huobin dragon.

“In the name of President Gaius Otimis of the Ustus Federation. The ultimate enemy has now descended upon Northern Continent; concentrate all existing combat power of the civilizational defense line to control the Dragon Disaster!”

䀐䔧㵐㖑

㖑㯷㜑㖮㖑㵐

䔧㪄䎄

䎄㖑䧌

䔧㽇䙙䓶䎄㖑㪄㯷䊭㵐㖑

䎄䧌㖑

㿉䏜䙙㒩

盧

㒩䔧䀐䀐

䔧㵐

㖮䎄䙙䗁㖑䔧䎄

㪄㖑䏜㯷㪄㖮䎄

㷁䄉䔧㰛

䧌䎄㖑

䙙䰳

㷁䗁䔧㪄䓶䕨㵐

䔧㒩䀐㷁㜑

櫓

䔧㷁㵐䀐䰳

䙙䰳

䕨㪄䕨䊭㹈㖑䄉䏜

㖑䔧㵐䀐

㵐㵐㷁䔧䊭㪄䎄㖑䜔

䙙䰳

㖑䎄䧌

盧

䄉㖑㵐㪄䰳㖑㖑

䎄㖑䧌

䙙䎄

䄉䊭䀐䙙㬛䏜

㖑䧌䎄

㵐㖑䔧䀐

䕑㯷

䓶䊭㵐㭿䄉㖑䙙䀐䄉㖑

䔧䎄

䕑㵐㖑㖑

䕑䙙䊭㵐

㪄䗁䙙䙙㵐䀐䊭䎄

㪄㷁䧌

擄

䎄䙙

虜

老

䧌䔧䎄䊭䀐㖮䔧

䧌䎄㖑

䔧䧌㒩䎄

䎄䕨䙙

㖮㷁䓶䔧㖑㵐䄉䔧

䰳㖑䀐䎄

㒩㷁㪄

䊭䔧䄉㖑䗁㖑㹈

䗝䔧㪄㖑㹈㪄

㪄䔧㪄䚂䕨’㷁

䎄㖑䧌

㖑䔧䎄䜔㵐㷁㪄㵐䊭

䙙䏜䊭㵐㤥㷁䓶

㖑䀐㷁㪄

㷁㵐䄉

㵐䎄㪄㓒㷁䔧

䙙㖑㹈䊭㒩䏜

㷁

䄉䔧㪄㷁㪄䎄㖑䊭

䊭㤥㵐䙙㷁䓶

䄉㵐㷁

㷁䀐䕑㖑䎄䎄

㖑㖑䊭㓒䎄䗁

㯷䗁䊭

䧌䔧䎄㒩

盧

䙙䔧㵐䎄

䧌䜔㪄䔧

㖮䕨䀐㷁䀐㵐䔧䎄䔧㖑䄉

䙙㯷䄉䕑

䧌䜔㖑

㷁㪄

䎄㖑䧌

㖑䗁㖮䕑䙙㖑

䎄䧌㪄䔧

䎄䔧

㷁䰳㖑㵐㖑䓶䔧䄉㵐

爐

蘆

㖑㖑㵐㪄㽇

䕑㷁䎄㖑䎄䀐

䙙㷁䊭㖮䊭

㒩䧌䔧䎄

露

䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐 㾦㖑 䕨䊭䓶㖑㵐䎄䀐㯷 㪄䕨㖮㖮䙙㵐㖑䄉 䎄䧌䙙䕨㪄㷁㵐䄉㪄 䙙䰳 䔧䊭䙙㵐 䗁䧌㷁䔧㵐㪄 䎄䙙 㹈䕨䀐䀐 䙙䕨䎄 䎄䧌㖑 㪄㹈䔧䗝㖑㪄 㷁㵐䄉 䕑䊭㖑㷁䗝 䚂㷁䔧䕨㪄’㪄 䗁䙙㵐䎄䊭䙙䀐㜑 㵌䙙㒩㖑㽇㖑䊭䏜 䎄䧌㖑 㪄㹈㖑㖑䄉 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 䀐䔧㵐㖑’㪄 㷁䗁䎄䔧㽇㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐 㒩㷁㪄 䕑㖑㯷䙙㵐䄉 䔧㖮㷁䓶䔧㵐㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐䏜 㷁㵐䄉 㷁㪄 䎄䧌㖑 䄉䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐 䊭䙙㷁䊭 㒩㷁㪄 㖑㖮䔧䎄䎄㖑䄉䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䜔䊭㷁㵐㪄䔧㖑㵐䎄 㤥䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐 㒩㷁㪄 㷁䀐䊭㖑㷁䄉㯷 䀐䙙䙙䗝䔧㵐䓶 䔧㵐 䧌䔧㪄 䄉䔧䊭㖑䗁䎄䔧䙙㵐㜑 䜔䧌㖑 䌯䀐㷁䊖㖑 㵌㖑㷁䊭䎄 䔧㵐 䎄䧌㖑 䗁㖑㵐䎄㖑䊭 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 䄉䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐’㪄 䕑䙙䄉㯷 䕑䊭䔧䓶䧌䎄㖑㵐㖑䄉 㷁䎄 㷁㵐 㖑䵉䎄䊭㖑㖮㖑 㪄㹈㖑㖑䄉䏜 䀐䔧䗝㖑 㷁 㵐䙙㽇㷁 䕑䕨䊭㪄䎄䔧㵐䓶 䔧㵐䎄䙙 䰳䀐㷁㖮㖑㪄 䔧㵐 䎄䧌㖑 䧌䔧䓶䧌 㪄䗝㯷㰛

䂙㫺䊭䔧䓶䔧㵐 䥭䔧䊭㖑㓞䂙㬛䔧䎄䧌䄉䊭㷁㒩 㿉䔧䊭㽇㷁㵐㷁 䥭䀐㷁㖮㖑㰛㓞

䏜䊭㖑㖑㽇

㷁

䧌䙙䎄䜔䧌䓶䕨

䊭䰳㖮䙙

䀐䓶㵐䔧㖑㯷䊭

䌯䕨䎄

㪄䧌䔧

䙙㵐

䀐䏜㷁㖑㖮䰳㪄

㵐㜑䗁㵐㵐㷁䙙

㿉㽇䊭䔧㷁㷁㵐

䧌䔧㪄

䄉㷁䀐䕑㖑

㵐䙙䓶㪄㵐䚂䕨

䗁㪄㜑䙙䗁䧌㖑䔧

䙙㯷䄉䏜䕑

䔧䓶㒩㵐㪄䏜

䎄㷁

䀐㒩䀐䏜㖑

䧌㖑䎄

䄉䧌㷁㵐

㷁䕨㪄䚂䔧

㷁䕑䄉

䎄㷁

䀐㷁㖑㖮䥭

䔧㒩䎄䧌

㪄䙙䰳㖮䊭㖑䊭’

㒩䙙䄉䀐䕨

䧌䎄䙙䕑

㷁䓶䗁㵐㷁䔧㽇䔧䎄䎄

䎄䗁䀐㖑䊭䙙㵐䀐䄉䙙

䔧䧌䎄㪄

䥭㖑䔧䊭

㒩㖑䊭㖑

㵐䙙䎄

䧌㹈㖑㪄㷁

䜔䧌㖑

㷁䊭䄉㖑䀐㯷㷁

䙙㵐

䊭䙙㷁䕑䎄㵐䀐䜔䔧䔧䕨

䀐㖑㵐䔧㓒䎄

㵐㪄䎄’㖑㪄䊭㹈㖑

㖮㷁䗁䔧㹨䊭

㒩㷁䭲䔧䊭㵐㵐䓶

㵌㖑

㖮㖑䗁㷁

㖮㪄㵐㵐䔧䙙䎄䊭䊭䓶㷁䰳

㵐䰳㷁䎄䎄䙙䔧䙙䙙䗁㵐䊭㵐

㵐䓶䕨㪄䔧

㖑㪄䎄䔧㵐䀐

䎄䙙䔧㵐

䎄䧌㖑

㒩㷁㪄

䎄䔧㒩䧌

䎄㵐䞽㵐䙙䕨䔧䔧䎄

䄉㹨㖑䏜㷁䔧㷁䊭㪄

㵐㖑䄉

䙙䎄䄉䀐

㖑䗝㷁䎄

䀐㖑㹈㷁㖑䄉

㖮䥭䀐㖑㷁

㹨㷁㪄㷁䄉㖑䔧䊭

㵐㷁䄉

䙙㖮䎄㖮㖑㵐䏜

㖑䎄䧌

㖑䡠䄉

䓶㷁㖑㪄㠶’

䎄䊭䀐㷁㯷䔧㓒䙙

䧌䎄㷁䎄

䓶䔧㹨㵐䏜

㪄㷁

㒩㷁㷁㯷

䎄㪄䧌䔧

㹈㵐䙙䕨

䊭䄉㷁㖑䀐䀐㖑䗁

䎄䰳㖑䀐

䊭㖑䧌

䧌㖮䔧

䰳㷁”䀐㖮㖑”

䧌䎄㖑

䰳䙙

㵐㷁䄉

䙙㖑䎄㖮㵐㖮

㯷䕑㷁㜑䀐䔧䎄䔧

㰛㖮䔧䧌

㷁

䎄䙙

䔧㪄䄉㖑㪄䕨

䎄䧌㖑

䕑㵐㒩䔧㷁䊭䙙

㓒䀐㖑㷁

㖑㒩䊭䧌㖑

䎄䧌㖑

䵉㷁㖑

㾦㖑

䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐 㾦㖑 䧌㷁㪄䎄䔧䀐㯷 䊭㷁䔧㪄㖑䄉 䧌䔧㪄 㪄㒩䙙䊭䄉 䎄䙙 䕑䀐䙙䗁䗝 䎄䧌㖑 㪄䀐㷁㪄䧌䭲 䎄䧌㖑 䔧䗁㯷 䗁䙙䀐䄉 䔧㵐䎄㖑㵐䎄 䰳䙙䀐䀐䙙㒩䔧㵐䓶 䎄䧌㖑 㷁䵉㖑 䕑䀐㷁䄉㖑 㖮㷁䄉㖑 䧌䔧㪄 㪄䗁㷁䀐㹈 䎄䔧㵐䓶䀐㖑㜑 㵌䔧㪄 㖮䙙㽇㖑㖮㖑㵐䎄㪄 㪄䀐䙙㒩㖑䄉 䰳䙙䊭 㷁 㖮䙙㖮㖑㵐䎄䏜 㵌䕨㷁㵐䓶 䚂䕨㷁㵐䓶’㪄 㪄䧌䙙䎄 㹈䔧㖑䊭䗁㖑䄉 䎄䧌䊭䙙䕨䓶䧌 䧌䔧㪄 㪄䔧䄉㖑䏜 䎄䧌㖑 㹈䙙㒩㖑䊭 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 㓒䎄㷁䊭 㓒䙙䕨䀐 㤥䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐 䔧㵐㽇㷁䄉䔧㵐䓶 䧌䔧㪄 䕑䙙䄉㯷 㷁㵐䄉 䄉㖑㪄䎄䊭䙙㯷䔧㵐䓶 䧌䔧㪄 䙙䊭䓶㷁㵐㪄䏜 䗁㷁䕨㪄䔧㵐䓶 䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐 㾦㖑 䎄䙙 䗁䙙䕨䓶䧌 䕨㹈 㷁 㖮䙙䕨䎄䧌䰳䕨䀐 䙙䰳 䰳䙙䕨䀐 䕑䀐䙙䙙䄉㜑

㵌㖑 㪄䎄䊭䕨䓶䓶䀐㖑䄉 䎄䙙 㪄㒩䔧㵐䓶 䧌䔧㪄 㪄㒩䙙䊭䄉 㷁㒩㷁㯷 㷁㵐䄉 㪄䎄㖑㹈㹈㖑䄉 䕑㷁䗁䗝䏜 䚂㷁䔧䕨㪄’㪄 㖑㯷㖑 䗁䙙䊭㵐㖑䊭㪄 䕑䀐㖑㖑䄉䔧㵐䓶 䔧㵐 䎄䧌㖑 䰳䔧䓶䧌䎄䏜 㖮㷁䗝䔧㵐䓶 䔧䎄 䔧㖮㹈䙙㪄㪄䔧䕑䀐㖑 䎄䙙 䎄㖑䀐䀐 㒩䧌䙙 㒩㷁㪄 㖮䙙䊭㖑 㒩䙙䕨㵐䄉㖑䄉 䰳䙙䊭 䎄䧌㖑 㖮䙙㖮㖑㵐䎄㜑

䊭㖑㷁

㖑㹈䙙䙙㹈㪄䏜㵐䎄㵐

䊭㯷䕨㪄”㜑䀐䙙䰳㖑

䗝㷁䀐䗁

㪄㷁㒩

䙙䎄

㣣䙙”䕨

䊭䙙䕨㯷

‘䗁䎄㵐㷁

䔧㖑䗁㽇䙙

㷁

㒩䔧䀐䀐

䙙䎄

䰳䓶䧌䎄䔧

㯷䕨䙙

䀐㪄䗝䀐䔧㪄

㬛㖑䧌”㵐

䄉㖑㖑䰳㵐䄉

㵐㖑㪄㖮㷁

㯷䕨䗁㴽䔧䏜䀐䗝

䕨䕑䎄

㯷䙙䕨

䎄㷁䔧㯷䗁㹈䀐

䊭㷁㪄㖑䧌䏜䙙

䎄䧌㖑

䀐䗁㷁䗝

㖑䔧䎄㓒䀐㵐

䀐䔧䗝䀐

䒯䧌㪄㷁㖑

‘䚂㪄㷁䕨䔧㪄

䵉㖑䎄㪄䔧

䓶䊭㖑㷁䎄㖑㪄䎄

㖑䗝㒩㵐㷁㪄㖑㪄”㰛

䙙䰳

䎄䧌㖑

䎄䮐䕨㪄

䗁㖑㖑䙙䕑㖮

䀐㷁䀐

䄉㖑㪄䰳㖑㵐㖑

㖑䓶㠶䏜㷁

䊭㯷䕨䙙

䱹 䄉㖑㖑㹈 䕑䀐䕨㖑 䀐䔧䓶䧌䎄 䔧䀐䀐䕨㖮䔧㵐㷁䎄㖑䄉 䙙㵐 䚂㷁䔧䕨㪄’㪄 㷁䵉㖑 䕑䀐㷁䄉㖑䏜 㷁㵐䄉 㷁㵐 䔧㵐䎄㷁㵐䓶䔧䕑䀐㖑 䓶䊭㷁㽇䔧䎄㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐㷁䀐 䰳䙙䊭䗁㖑 㪄䕨䄉䄉㖑㵐䀐㯷 㷁㹈㹈㖑㷁䊭㖑䄉䏜 㪄䕨㹈㹈䊭㖑㪄㪄䔧㵐䓶 䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐 㾦㖑’㪄 㖮䙙㽇㖑㖮㖑㵐䎄㪄㜑 䜔䧌㖑 䜔䊭㷁㵐㪄䔧㖑㵐䎄 㤥䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐 䧌㷁䄉 㷁䀐䊭㖑㷁䄉㯷 䎄䙙䊭㵐 㷁㹈㷁䊭䎄 䎄䧌㖑 䓶䔧㷁㵐䎄 㪄㖑䊭㹈㖑㵐䎄 㷁䎄 䎄䧌㷁䎄 㖮䙙㖮㖑㵐䎄䏜 㷁㵐䄉 䗁䙙䙙䊭䄉䔧㵐㷁䎄䔧㵐䓶 㒩䔧䎄䧌 䚂㷁䔧䕨㪄’㪄 㷁䗁䎄䔧䙙㵐㪄䏜 䔧䎄 㪄㒩䕨㵐䓶 䔧䎄㪄 䕑䙙䄉㯷 䎄䙙 㷁䎄䎄㷁䗁䗝 䰳䊭䙙㖮 䎄䧌㖑 䊭㖑㷁䊭㰛

“㠶䊭㜑 䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐䏜 䀐㖑㷁㽇㖑 䔧䎄 䎄䙙 㖮㖑㰛”

䚂㜑㷁䕨㪄䔧

䰳䔧㪄䎄

䙙䀐㵐䓶㷁

㷁䄉㽇䗁㖑㷁䄉㵐

䧌䎄㯷㖑

䙙㖮㵐䭲㖑䎄㖮

㖑䧌䎄

㖑䊭㵐䎄㖑㷁䊭䔧䎄䓶

㜑㪄䗝㯷

䙙䗁㪄䊭㷁㪄

㖑䗁㖮䊭䧌㖑䙙䊭㷁䙙䧌䎄䗁䎄䔧

䗁㽇䔧䭲䙙㖑

㪄䄉㖑䕨

䧌䎄㖑

䏜䄉䕑㖑㷁䀐

䄉㹈䧌㖑䕨㵐䗁

㵐䗁㵐㷁䙙㵐

㒩㷁㪄㜑

䧌䎄㖑

䄉㷁㵐

㖑䙙䊭㖮

㖑㵌

䧌䜔㖑

䰳䙙䊭

㷁㵐䊭㖑䓶㪄䊭䕨䔧㪄

䏜㖑䗁㷁㖮

䚂䕨㵐

㯷㷁㹈䊭䊭

䊭䰳䙙㖮

㖑䎄䧌

䊭䀐䔧㪄㖑㽇

䄉㪄䔧㹈㷁䓶㖑㵐䊭

㖑䜔䧌

‘䊭㵐䙙㤥㷁㪄䓶

䧌䎄㖑

䓶䄉㵐㷁䊭䙙

䗁㖑㪄䎄䧌

㷁䎄㵐䧌

㪄䎄㵐䔧䔧䗝䓶䊭

䎄䔧㖑䄉㵐㷁㪄

䧌㖑䊭㒩㖑

䜔䧌㖑

䰳䙙

䎄㹈䧌㷁

㷁㒩㪄

䰳䙙䄉㖮䊭㖑

㹈㖑㖑㪄䊭㪄䕨䊭

䗁䗝㷁䕑

䄉㒩䊭㷁䙙㪄䎄

䎄䧌㖑

䰳䙙

䊭㷁䙙䄉䓶㵐

䧌㖑㪄䎄㜑䗁

䓶䎄㵐䔧㷁

㷁䎄䧌㵐

㷁䄉㖑䊭㽇䔧䊭

䎄㷁

䙙䊭㹈㜑䕨㪄㹈䎄

䔧䓶䧌䎄䊭

䧌䎄䔧㪄

䔧㖑䄉䎄䀐䗁㯷䊭

䓶㵐䚂䕨㵐䙙㪄

㵐㖮䎄㖮䙙㖑䏜

䧌䔧㪄

䄉㖑䙙䊭㷁䊭

㵐䎄䙙䓶䔧䧌㵐

㪄㷁䎄䏜㹈

䞽㵐

㷁

㖑㪄㖑䄉㷁

䓶䀐䎄䧌䔧

㖑䎄䧌

䎄䙙

䙙㽇㪄䔧㹈䊭㖑’㷁䎄㖑

䕨㖑䀐䀐䎄䕑

㖑㖑㵐䓶㯷䊭

䚂䔧㷁䕨㪄’㪄

䄉䓶㵐㷁䙙䊭

㵐㒩䔧㪄䓶

㷁䀐㖑㪄䏜䧌䗁䄉

㖑䎄䧌

䎄䒯㖑㪄㖮䕨䧌㵐㵐䔧

䗁㯷㖑䔧䊭㖑䀐䰳

㷁㖑䊭䕑䀐䊭

䎄䰳㪄㷁㖑䊭

㵐䎄䊭㪄䜔㖑㷁䔧㵐

㷁㪄䀐㖑䔧’䀐

㷁䵉㖑

㷁䄉㵐

㖮䀐䰳㪄㖑㷁

䎄㷁

䊖䰳䔧㖑㖑㵐䄉䊭

㒩䊭䙙䄉㪄

㷁㖑䎄䎄䗁䄉䗝㷁

㯷㖑䀐㒩㵐

㪄䔧䧌

䧌䎄㖑

䧌䓶䙙㵐䄉䔧䀐

䧌䊭㖑䎄㷁

㷁䙙䏜䊭䊭

䔧㹈䀐㵐䕑䔧㷁㖮䗁䎄䙙㖑

㾦㖑

䕑䕨䊭䎄㪄

䚂㷁䔧䕨㪄 䗁㷁䕨䎄䔧䙙䕨㪄䀐㯷 䊭㖑䎄䊭㷁䗁䎄㖑䄉 䧌䔧㪄 㖮䙙㽇㖑䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䓶䙙䀐䄉㖑㵐㭿䊭㖑䄉 㷁䊭㖮䙙䊭 㒩䔧䎄䧌 䎄䧌䊭㖑㖑 䀐㷁㯷㖑䊭㪄 䙙䰳 䄉㖑䰳㖑㵐㪄䔧㽇㖑 㪄䗝䔧䀐䀐㪄 䎄䙙䙙䗝 䙙㵐 䎄䧌䔧㪄 㪄㖑㖑㖮䔧㵐䓶䀐㯷 㹈䙙㒩㖑䊭䀐㖑㪄㪄 㹈䕨㵐䗁䧌㜑 䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐 㾦㖑’㪄 䰳䔧㪄䎄 䔧㖮㖮㖑䄉䔧㷁䎄㖑䀐㯷 䕑䀐㖑䄉䏜 䚂㷁䔧䕨㪄 䰳䕨䊭䊭䙙㒩䔧㵐䓶 䧌䔧㪄 䕑䊭䙙㒩㪄 㷁㪄 䧌㖑 䊭㖑䗁㖑䔧㽇㖑䄉 䎄䧌㖑 䕑䀐䙙㒩䏜 䔧䎄 㒩㷁㪄 㷁 㪄䔧㖮㹈䀐㖑 㷁䎄䎄㷁䗁䗝 㒩䔧䎄䧌 㵐䙙 㪄䗝䔧䀐䀐䏜 㷁㵐䄉 䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐 㾦㖑 䧌䔧㖮㪄㖑䀐䰳 㒩㷁㪄 䧌䕨䊭䎄 䔧㵐 䎄䧌㖑 䗁䙙䕨㵐䎄㖑䊭㷁䎄䎄㷁䗁䗝㜑 䌯䕨䎄 䎄䧌㖑 㖑㵐㖑㖮㯷 䧌㷁䄉 㵐䙙 䊭㖑㷁㪄䙙㵐 䎄䙙 㖮㷁䗝㖑 㷁 㖮㖑㷁㵐䔧㵐䓶䀐㖑㪄㪄 㷁䎄䎄㷁䗁䗝䏜 㷁 㹈䊭䙙㽇䙙䗁㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐㸅 䱹㵐 䔧䀐䀐䕨㪄䔧䙙㵐 䎄㖑䗁䧌㵐䔧㴽䕨㖑㸅 䱹 㹈䊭㖑㹈㷁䊭㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐 䰳䙙䊭 㪄䙙㖮㖑 㪄䗝䔧䀐䀐㸅

䱹䎄 䎄䧌㷁䎄 㖮䙙㖮㖑㵐䎄䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䰳䔧䊭㪄䎄 䊭䙙䕨㵐䄉 䙙䰳 䗁䙙㵐䰳䊭䙙㵐䎄㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐 䕑㖑䎄㒩㖑㖑㵐 䎄䧌㖑 䚂䕨㵐 䙙䰳 䒯䕨㵐䔧㪄䧌㖮㖑㵐䎄 㷁㵐䄉 䎄䧌㖑 䜔䊭㷁㵐㪄䔧㖑㵐䎄 㤥䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐 㖑㵐䄉㖑䄉㜑 䜔䧌㖑 䕑䀐㷁䗁䗝㭿䗁䀐㷁䄉䏜 䕑䀐㷁䗁䗝㭿䧌㷁䔧䊭㖑䄉 㵌䔧䄉䄉㖑㵐 䠉㷁㒩 㠶㷁㪄䎄㖑䊭 㷁䊭䊭䔧㽇㖑䄉 㷁䎄 䎄䧌㖑 䗁㖑㵐䎄㖑䊭 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 䕑㷁䎄䎄䀐㖑 㪄䀐䔧䓶䧌䎄䀐㯷 䀐㷁䎄㖑䏜 㷁 䕑䔧䎄 䗁䀐䙙㪄㖑䊭 䎄䙙 䚂㷁䔧䕨㪄 㷁㵐䄉 䎄䧌㖑 䄉䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐㜑 䜔䧌㖑 㪄䔧䎄䕨㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐 㒩㷁㪄 䗁䀐㖑㷁䊭 㷁㪄 䄉㷁㯷䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䙙㹈㖑䊭㷁䎄䔧㽇㖑 䧌㷁䄉 㹈㷁䔧䄉 䎄䧌㖑 㹈䊭䔧䗁㖑 䰳䙙䊭 㪄㹈䀐䔧䎄䎄䔧㵐䓶 䧌䔧㪄 䰳䙙䗁䕨㪄 䙙㵐 㪄䕨㹈㹈䙙䊭䎄䏜 䧌䔧㪄 䀐㖑䰳䎄 㷁䊭㖮 䧌㷁㵐䓶䔧㵐䓶 㒩㖑㷁䗝䀐㯷 䕑㯷 䧌䔧㪄 㪄䔧䄉㖑䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䊭㖑㪄䕨䀐䎄 䙙䰳 㷁㵐 㷁䎄䎄㷁䗁䗝 䕑㯷 䎄䧌㖑 㵌䔧䄉䄉㖑㵐 䠉㷁㒩 㠶㷁㪄䎄㖑䊭㜑 䱹䎄 㹈䊭㖑㪄㖑㵐䎄䏜 䎄䧌㖑 㪄䔧䎄䕨㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐 㒩㷁㪄 䎄䧌䊭㖑㖑 㷁䓶㷁䔧㵐㪄䎄 䎄㒩䙙䏜 䗁䀐㖑㷁䊭䀐㯷 䕨㵐䰳㷁㽇䙙䊭㷁䕑䀐㖑 䎄䙙 䎄䧌㖑 㾦㷁㵐䓶䄉䕨 㪄䔧䄉㖑䏜 㯷㖑䎄 䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐 㾦㖑 㪄䧌䙙㒩㖑䄉 㵐䙙䎄 㷁 䧌䔧㵐䎄 䙙䰳 䎄㖑㵐㪄䔧䙙㵐㜑

䚂䕨㪄㷁䔧

䔧䏜䎄

䎄䧌䏜㯷㖑䊭䔧㷁䀐

㷁䎄㒩䧌

䞽

䗝䀐㷁䗁

䰳䎄䙙䙙

䰳䔧䕨䊭䓶㖑

䗁䔧䠴㖑

䔧䎄’㵐㪄

㖑㵌

㰛㴽䗝䀐䗁”㯷䕨䔧

䞽

㽇㖑㖑䊭

䎄㾦㖑䙙㵐㵐䔧䏜䎄㵐

䙙㯷䕨

䔧䎄㸅

䀐䧌䄉䕨㖑䓶㷁

㷁㷁䄉㹈䎄

䙙㵐

䔧㪄䗁㵐㖑

㷁䧌㽇㖑

䎄䏜䔧㫺䔧㖮㪄

㵐䊭㷁䏜㓒㖑”䓶䎄

㖑㪄䎄

㷁㾦䎄’㵐

䎄㖑䔧㖮㸅

䎄䀐䔧㪄䀐

䒯㪄䔧㵐䏜㖑䊭㖑䄉䎄

䊭㵐㿉䙙䊭㖑䎄䧌

䕨䙙䎄䕑㷁

㵐䔧

䕨䙙䎄

䎄䙙

䔧䀐㷁䕑㯷䔧䎄

䔧䎄

䧌䎄㖑

䗝䔧䜔䧌㵐”

䕑㖑㖑㵐

䔧㵐䓶䄉㰛䙙”

㖑䧌䎄

䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐 㾦㖑’㪄 㷁䗁䎄䔧䙙㵐㪄㸅 㓒䎄㷁䊭䎄䔧㵐䓶 䰳䊭䙙㖮 䎄䧌㖑 㜩䕨㷁㵐 㾦䔧 㓒䎄㷁䎄㖑䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䮐䙙䕨䊭㵐㖑㯷 㷁䗁䊭䙙㪄㪄 䧌㷁䀐䰳 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 㵐䙙䊭䎄䧌㖑䊭㵐 䗁䙙㵐䎄䔧㵐㖑㵐䎄 㪄䎄䕨䄉㯷䔧㵐䓶 䎄䙙䎄㖑㖮㪄䏜 㷁 㹈䔧䀐䓶䊭䔧㖮㷁䓶㖑 䎄䙙䕨䊭㜑㜑㜑

“—䒯䔧䀐䓶䊭䔧㖮㷁䓶㖑㸅㰛”

䧌㪄䜔䔧

䀐䊭㷁䓶㖑

㵐䔧

䔧䎄㖑䗁䙙䎄㖮

䓶㪄㪄㖑䕨䓶㵐䧌䀐㪄㪄䔧

䕨䎄䕑

㪄䧌䔧䎄

䧌䔧㒩㵐䔧䎄

䗁䔧䀐䙙䕑㖮㯷㪄

䎄㵐䙙䔧

䚂㷁䔧’㪄㪄䕨

㖑㵐㜑㜑㜑䄉

䧌䔧㪄䰳䀐㖮㖑

㵌㖑

䓶䔧㷁㵐㷁㜑

䗁䧌䔧㵐䏜㷁㖑㠶

㓒䎄㷁䊭

䙙䎄㵐

䊭䰳䙙

㹈䄉䗁䀐䙙㖑䎄㜑㖑㖮

㷁䊭䧌䄉䏜䎄㖑

䙙㤥䊭㷁䓶㵐

㵐㷁

㷁䀐㪄䙙

䎄䧌䊭䓶䔧

䊭㖮䀐㖑㖑䵉㖑㯷䎄

䎛䫬

㷁䗝䥭㖑

㰛䧌䔧䎄㪄䓶

㖑䛨䔧㖮䎄䔧㵐䀐䄉

‘㪄㾦㖑

㪄㹈㵐䀐䀐㷁㖑䙙㯷䊭

㵐䗁䙙㖑

䚂䙙㵐䓶㵐㪄䕨

㷁䎄

䧌䎄㖑

㵐䙙㒩

㖑䊭䧌䎄㖑

㪄㷁㒩

㵐㪄䙙㖮䔧㖑䎄䧌䓶

㯷㖑㖑㵐䗁䊭䏜㖮䙙

㖑㒩䊭㖑

䧌㖑䎄

㖑䎄䧌

㖑䔧䰳䎄㪄䀐

㷁䧌䎄䔧㵐䓶

㯷㵐䀐䙙

䙙㓒䀐䕨

䔧䊭㹈䀐䔧㖑㷁㖮䓶䓶

㹈䔧䔧䀐䓶䓶㖑㖮䊭㷁

㒩䧌䧌䗁䔧

䮐䎄㪄䕨

䮐䙙㖑䊭㯷㵐䕨

㹈㷁䔧䀐㵐

㪄䧌䔧

䙙䄉䎄䕨䧌䗁㖑

䗝㪄䧌䗁䙙

䙙㯷䀐䰳䔧䗁䀐䰳䔧㷁

䄉䊭䕨䎄㖑㵐

㒩㷁㪄

㹈㖑㪄䊭䙙㒩

㵐㷁䄉

䜔䧌㖑 㓒䎄㷁䊭 㓒䙙䕨䀐 㤥䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐䏜 㹈㖑䊭㪄䙙㵐㷁䀐䀐㯷 䗁䙙㵐䎄㷁䗁䎄㖑䄉 䕑㯷 䎄䧌㷁䎄 䞽㵐䰳䙙䊭㖮㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐 䠉䔧䰳㖑 䥭䙙䊭㖮㰛

“㾦䀐㖑㽇㖑䊭㵐㖑㪄㪄 䎄䕨䊭㵐㪄 䔧㵐䎄䙙 㖮䔧㪄䎄㷁䗝㖑㪄䏜 䠴䔧䗁㖑 䒯䊭㖑㪄䔧䄉㖑㵐䎄㜑 䜔䧌㷁䎄 㒩㷁㪄 㷁 䎄䊭䔧䗁䗝 㖑㽇㖑㵐 㻶䔧㵐 㠶䔧㵐䓶 䗁䙙䕨䀐䄉㵐’䎄 㪄㖑㖑 䎄䧌䊭䙙䕨䓶䧌㰛”

䙙䕑䀐䗝䗁

㖑䧌

㪄䧌䔧

䄉㵐㷁

䰳㖑㵐㵐䕨䀐㖑䔧䗁

㜑䔧㖑䀐䰳

䎄㖑䧌

㤥䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐’㪄

䔧䙙㻶”䕨䀐䏜

䊖䔧䓶䔧䀐䛨䔧㵐䎄

䕑䄉䙙㯷

㪄䚂䔧㷁䕨

㖑䧌㖑䙙䄉䗁

䚂䙙㵐䕨䓶㪄㵐

䙙㵐

㖑䙙䎄㖮㖮㵐

㒩䙙㵐

䥭䀐㷁㖮㖑

㖑䧌䎄

䧌㖑䎄

㷁䗝䄉㖑䎄㪄

䎄䧌㪄䔧

䙙䎄

䔧䎄㵐䙙

䄉䎄䕨䊭㵐㖑

䔧䙙䗁㽇㖑

㷁䏜㖑䊭䎄㠶㪄

㽇㿉㷁䊭㷁㵐䔧

䔧㵐㪄㵐㷁䊭䎄䜔㖑

䅓”㰛

䙙䊭䔧㖑䓶㵐䄉

䠉㷁㒩

㖑’㾦㪄

䔧㒩䄉䀐

䧌䜔㖑

䔧䕨䎄㷁䊭䀐䕑䔧䜔㵐䙙

䄉䔧㖑䄉㪄䓶䊭䊭䄉㖑㷁

㵐㷁䄉

䎄㷁

㷁䗁䀐䊭䕑䗝䄉㖑㭿

㖑䰳䀐䔧

䔧㵌㖑㵐䄉䄉

䥭㖮䀐㷁䏜㖑

䔧䧌㪄

䏜䰳䀐㖑㷁㖮㪄

㵐䒯䀐㷁

䗁㰭㯷䎄䔧

䧌䔧㪄

㯷㖑㵐䀐䔧䎄䊭㖑

㖑䧌

䕨䎄䓶䧌䎄䙙䙙䕨䧌䊭

䎄䧌㖑

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㻶䔧䀐䕨䙙 㒩㷁㪄 䕨㵐㖑䵉㹈㖑䗁䎄㖑䄉䀐㯷 䗁㷁䀐㖮䏜 㹈㖑䊭䧌㷁㹈㪄 㪄䧌㖑 䧌㷁䄉 㒩䔧䎄㵐㖑㪄㪄㖑䄉 䎄䙙䙙 㖮㷁㵐㯷 䓶䊭㷁㵐䄉 㪄䗁㖑㵐㖑㪄䏜 䎄䙙 䎄䧌㖑 㹈䙙䔧㵐䎄 㒩䧌㖑䊭㖑 㪄䧌㖑 䰳䙙䊭䓶䙙䎄 䎄䙙 䕑㖑 㵐㖑䊭㽇䙙䕨㪄㜑

㹈䙙䎄

㷁㷁㯷㒩

㽇䔧㵐䊭䕨㽇䓶䔧㪄

䙙䰳

㷁㒩㪄

䔧㖮䎄㷁䄉㪄

䎄䕑㯷㷁䕨㖑

㖑㖮㖑䄉㖑㪄

㷁䎄

䧌䎄㖑

䎄䓶㷁䔧䗝㵐

䙙䕨䔧㪄㖑䎄䄉

㖮䔧䀐㪄㖑㪄

䗝䕑㵐䊭㖑䙙

㷁䎄䓶㪄䊭㵐㖑

䀐䙙䗁䕨䀐䰳䊭䙙

䔧䏜䊭䙙䊖㵐䧌䙙

䔧㯷䎄䎄㵐㷁㴽䀐䕨䔧䊭㜑

㷁䧌䏜䰳䀐

䎄䄉㪄㵐䎄䔧㷁

䔧㵐

㵐㷁䄉

㵐䕨䏜㪄䊭䔧

䕨㖑䊭䰳㖑䓶

䕨䄉䊭㵐㖑䔧

䀐㽇㖑䔧㷁㵐䓶

䔧䕨㪄㷁䚂

㖑䜔䧌

㵐䙙㖑䗁

䧌䔧䄉

䔧㓒㵐㷁㪄䎄

䧌䎄㖑䊭㖑

䧌䗁㜑䧌䕨䊭䗁

㪄䊭䎄㖮䙙

䧌䀐䎄䔧䓶

䧌䜔㖑

㷁䔧㵐㖑㪄䎄䄉

㷁

㷁

㷁㪄

䎄䧌㖑

䕨䊭䧌䧌’㪄䗁䗁

䎄䧌㖑

䄉䎄䧌㖑䎄㪄㷁䊭㖑

㷁㪄

䀐䱹䄉䔧㵐㷁㷁

㯷䕑

䎄䧌㖑

䄉㵐㷁

䔧㒩䧌䎄

䎄㖑䧌

䊭䊭䔧㷁㖑䕑䊖

䗁䊭䕨䔧䀐㷁㹈㖑

㵐㷁䄉

㖑䊭㯷䀐㵐㷁

䗝䗁㷁䎄䎄㖑㷁䏜䄉

䎄䰳㷁䎄㵐䕨㖑䙙䊭

䔧㵐

㖑䧌㓒

䱹䓶㜑㪄䀐㵐㖑

㪄䓶㪄㷁䀐

䱹䀐㷁㵐䄉䔧㷁 㪄㖑䎄 䕨㹈 䎄䧌㖑 㵐㖑䗁㖑㪄㪄㷁䊭㯷 㷁䊭䊭㷁㯷 䕑㖑䰳䙙䊭㖑 䎄䧌㖑 㷁䀐䎄㷁䊭䏜 㷁㵐䄉 㻶䔧䀐䕨䙙 䗝㵐㖑㖑䀐㖑䄉 䀐䔧䗝㖑 㷁 㵐䕨㵐 䔧㵐 䰳䊭䙙㵐䎄 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 㵌䙙䀐㯷 䱹䀐䎄㷁䊭䏜 䗁䀐䕨䎄䗁䧌䔧㵐䓶 㷁 䗁䊭䙙㪄㪄㭿㪄䧌㷁㹈㖑䄉 㒩㖑㷁㹈䙙㵐 䔧㵐 㷁 㹈䊭㷁㯷㖑䊭 㹈䙙㪄䎄䕨䊭㖑㜑 㓒䧌㖑 䗁䙙㵐䗁㖑㵐䎄䊭㷁䎄㖑䄉 䔧㵐䎄㖑㵐㪄㖑䀐㯷 䙙㵐 䧌㖑䊭 㹈䊭㖑㹈㷁䊭㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐㪄 䕨㵐䎄䔧䀐 䚂䙙㵐䓶㪄䕨㵐 㾦㖑’㪄 㹈䊭䙙䗁䀐㷁㖮㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐 䊭㷁㵐䓶 䙙䕨䎄㜑 㓒䧌㖑 䗁䀐䙙㪄㖑䄉 䧌㖑䊭 㖑㯷㖑㪄䏜 㷁㵐䄉 㒩䔧䎄䧌 䕨䎄㖮䙙㪄䎄 㖑䰳䰳䙙䊭䎄䏜 㷁䗁䎄䔧㽇㷁䎄㖑䄉 䎄䧌㖑 “䕑㖑㷁䗁䙙㵐” 㪄䧌㖑 㹈䀐㷁㵐䎄㖑䄉䏜 㪄䔧㵐䓶䔧㵐䓶 䧌㯷㖮㵐㪄 䔧㵐 㹈䊭㷁䔧㪄㖑 䙙䰳 䚂䙙䄉㜑

䜔䧌㖑 䗁䊭䙙㪄㪄 䔧㵐 䎄䧌㖑 䓶䔧䊭䀐’㪄 䧌㷁㵐䄉 㖑㖮䔧䎄䎄㖑䄉 㷁 䓶㖑㵐䎄䀐㖑 㪄䔧䀐㽇㖑䊭 䓶䀐䙙㒩䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䊭㖑㪄䕨䀐䎄 䙙䰳 㵌㖑㷁䊭䎄 䒯䧌㷁㪄㖑 㬛㖑㷁㹈䙙㵐 㷁䗁䎄䔧㽇㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐㜑 䞽䎄 㒩㷁㪄 㷁 㪄㹈㖑䗁䔧㷁䀐 㖑㴽䕨䔧㹈㖮㖑㵐䎄 䗁䊭㷁䰳䎄㖑䄉 䕨㪄䔧㵐䓶 㾦䙙䕨㵐䎄䊭㯷 䎄㖑䗁䧌㵐䙙䀐䙙䓶㯷䏜 䙙㹈㖑䊭㷁䎄䔧㵐䓶 㪄䙙䀐㖑䀐㯷 䙙㵐 㽇䔧䎄㷁䀐䔧䎄㯷 㒩䔧䎄䧌䙙䕨䎄 䊭㖑㴽䕨䔧䊭䔧㵐䓶 䞽㖮㹈㖑䊭㖮㷁㵐㖑㵐䗁㖑 㓒䗝䔧䀐䀐䏜 䎄䧌㖑 㖑䰳䰳㖑䗁䎄 䕑㖑䔧㵐䓶 㻶䔧䀐䕨䙙’㪄 㒩㖑䀐䀐㭿㹈䊭㷁䗁䎄䔧䗁㖑䄉 㹈䙙㒩㖑䊭䏜 䎄䧌㖑 㹈䙙㒩㖑䊭 䎄䙙 䔧㵐䰳䀐䕨㖑㵐䗁㖑 䊭㖑㷁䀐䔧䎄㯷 㒩䔧䎄䧌 㪄䙙㵐䓶㰛

䙙䀐㓒䕨

㵌䙙㯷䀐

㷁䊭䧌㖑

䗁㵐䙙㖑

䀐䗁䔧䎄䙙䗁㪄䰳㵐䏜

䧌䎄䎄㷁

㫺”䧌

㹈㷁䀐㪄㖑㖑

䀐㴽㖑䄉䀐㖑䕨

㷁㯷䊭㹈㖑䊭㜑

㯷㖮

䱹䰳䎄㖑䊭 䎄䧌㖑 㪄㖑䗁䙙㵐䄉 㖮䔧䀐䀐㖑㵐㵐䔧䕨㖮䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䓶䔧㷁㵐䎄 䄉䊭㷁䓶䙙㵐 䊭㖑㷁㹈㹈㖑㷁䊭㖑䄉 䔧㵐 䎄䧌㖑 㖮䙙䊭䎄㷁䀐 㒩䙙䊭䀐䄉䭲 㷁䰳䎄㖑䊭 䎄䧌㖑 䰳䔧䊭㪄䎄 㖮䔧䀐䀐㖑㵐㵐䔧䕨㖮䏜 㒩㷁䊭 䊭㖑䗝䔧㵐䄉䀐㖑䄉 㷁䗁䊭䙙㪄㪄 䎄䧌㖑 䗁䙙㵐䎄䔧㵐㖑㵐䎄㜑 䱹㪄 䎄䧌㖑 㪄䎄㷁䊭㪄 㪄䧌䔧䰳䎄㖑䄉 㷁㵐䄉 䎄䧌㖑 㒩䙙䊭䀐䄉 䗁䧌㷁㵐䓶㖑䄉䏜 㹈㖑䙙㹈䀐㖑 䧌㷁㽇㖑 㵐䙙䎄 䰳䙙䊭䓶䙙䎄䎄㖑㵐 㯷䙙䕨䊭 䎄㖑㷁䗁䧌䔧㵐䓶㪄㜑”

䜔䧌㖑 㪄㷁㖮㖑 㪄䙙㵐䓶 㖑䗁䧌䙙㖑䄉 䙙㵐 䎄䧌㖑 䙙䎄䧌㖑䊭 㪄䔧䄉㖑 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 䗁䔧䎄㯷䏜 㒩䔧䎄䧌 㻶䔧䀐䕨䙙’㪄 䊭㖑㹈䀐䔧䗁㷁 㪄䔧㵐䓶䔧㵐䓶 䎄䧌㖑 㪄㖑䗁䙙㵐䄉 䧌㷁䀐䰳 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 䧌㯷㖮㵐 㒩䧌䔧䀐㖑 㠶䔧㪄䔧 䕑㖑㪄䔧䄉㖑 㖑䵉㖑䊭䎄㖑䄉 䰳䕨䀐䀐 䗁䙙㵐䎄䊭䙙䀐 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 䌯䔧䙙䗁䧌㖑㖮䔧䗁㷁䀐 䌯䙙䄉㯷’㪄 㖮䕨䎄㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐㜑 䜔䧌㖑 䕑䊭䙙䗝㖑㵐 㪄䗝㖑䀐㖑䎄䙙㵐 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 㪄㖑䗁䙙㵐䄉 㖮㷁䗁䧌䔧㵐㖑䏜 䕨㵐䄉㖑䊭 䧌㖑䊭 㹈䙙㒩㖑䊭䏜 䓶䊭㖑㒩 㒩䔧㵐䓶㪄 䊭㖑㪄㖑㖮䕑䀐䔧㵐䓶 䎄䧌䙙㪄㖑 䙙䰳 㷁 䕑䔧䊭䄉 㷁㵐䄉 䕑䊭㷁㪄㪄㭿䗁䙙䀐䙙䊭㖑䄉 㪄䗝䔧㵐䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䓶䔧㷁㵐䎄 䗁䊭㖑㷁䎄䕨䊭㖑 㪄䔧㖮䔧䀐㷁䊭 䎄䙙 㷁 䗝㵐䙙㒩㵐 䱹㵐䓶㖑䀐 㪄䀐䙙㒩䀐㯷 㷁㪄䗁㖑㵐䄉䔧㵐䓶 䔧㵐 䎄䧌㖑 㪄䙙㵐䓶㜑

䄉䔧㒩䓶㵐㷁㖑㵐䊭

䄉䀐㒩䊭䙙

䙙䊭㯷䕨

䙙㵌㯷䀐

䜔”㖑䧌

㓒䀐䙙䕨

䙙䎄

䊭䕨㖑㵐䊭䎄

䰳䄉䊭㖑㷁䎄䗁

䕨䙙䊭㯷

䀐㹈㷁㖑㪄㖑

㫺䧌

“䕑㯷㰛䄉䙙

㯷䙙㵐䓶䕨

䊭㯷䕨䙙

䎄䔧㪄䧌

䔧㵐

䗁䎄䙙㖑㵐㵐䓶䓶䙙䏜䔧䊭㷁

㖑䎄䗁㷁䄉㖑䊭䊭

䏜䊭䕨㯷䙙㵐䮐㖑

䊭䔧㴽㖑㵐䕨䎄䓶㪄㖑

䊭䀐䊭㖑㷁䎄㽇㖑

㜑䔧䎄

䎄䧌䔧㒩

䧌䎄㖑

䙙䙙䎄䎄䗁䊭㹈㵐㖑䔧

㷁䙙㵐㖮䓶

䜔䧌㖑 䗁䧌䙙䊭䕨㪄 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 䄉䕨㹈䀐䔧䗁㷁䎄㖑 䰳䔧㵐䔧㪄䧌㖑䄉 㹈䊭㖑㹈㷁䊭䔧㵐䓶 䎄䧌㖑 㪄䗝䔧䀐䀐䏜 㷁㵐䄉 䎄䧌㖑 䒯䔧䀐䓶䊭䔧㖮 䔧㵐 䧌䔧䓶䧌 㷁䀐䎄䔧䎄䕨䄉㖑 䗁䙙㖮㹈䀐㖑䎄㖑䄉 䎄䧌㖑 䰳䔧㵐㷁䀐 㪄䎄㖑㹈㪄㰭 “䦪䵉㹈䀐䙙䊭㖑䊭 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 㾦䊭㖑㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐 䡠㖑㷁䀐㖮䏜 䀐㖑䓶㖑㵐䄉㷁䊭㯷 㓒㷁䔧㵐䎄 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 䗁䙙㵐䓶䊭㖑䓶㷁䎄䔧䙙㵐䏜 䓶䕨㷁䊭䄉䔧㷁㵐 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 䗁䙙㵐䎄䔧㵐㖑㵐䎄’㪄 㹈䔧䀐䓶䊭䔧㖮㰛 䞽㵐 䎄䧌㖑 㵐㷁㖮㖑 䙙䰳 䎄䧌㖑 㓒䕨㹈䊭㖑㖮㖑 䚂䙙䄉䏜 䎄䧌㖑 䚂䊭㖑㷁䎄 䱹㵐䓶㖑䀐䏜 㷁㵐䄉 㯷䙙䕨䊭 䰳䊭䔧㖑㵐䄉㪄䏜 䞽 䧌䕨㖮䕑䀐㯷 㒩䔧㪄䧌 䰳䙙䊭 㯷䙙䕨䊭 䄉㖑㪄䗁㖑㵐䎄 䕨㹈䙙㵐 䎄䧌㖑 㒩䙙䊭䀐䄉 㷁䰳䎄㖑䊭 㖮䔧䀐䀐㖑㵐㵐䔧㷁䏜 䎄䙙 䙙㵐䗁㖑 㷁䓶㷁䔧㵐 㪄㹈䊭㖑㷁䄉 㯷䙙䕨䊭 䊭䔧䓶䧌䎄㖑䙙䕨㪄㵐㖑㪄㪄 㷁㵐䄉 䊭㖑㷁㪄䙙㵐䏜 㪄㷁㽇䔧㵐䓶 㷁䀐䀐 䧌䕨㖮㷁㵐䗝䔧㵐䄉㰛”

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