Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2486 - Capítulo 2486: 1373: Desperation and Helplessness (Part 2)
Capítulo 2486: Chapter 1373: Desperation and Helplessness (Part 2)
But the opposing side has used some unknown means, even though our forces have covered them with powerful magic firepower, yet their Absolute Defense Barrier remains unyielding.
In other words, even as our siege force gradually halts its decline, the enemy’s battle strength hasn’t been diminished, placing both sides in a stalemate where no one can overpower the other for the time being.
This undoubtedly means that until our siege forces break through their Absolute Defense Barrier and eliminate their living forces, Ice Stone City must hold back this Undead Army; otherwise, our forces will face a catastrophic defeat with no chance of recovery.
At that time, not only will the Ancient Mine be lost, but if the enemy pushes further, not only will our allies, whose vitality hasn’t recovered, be endangered, the Human Domain will also be completely exposed under the enemy’s iron hooves, with unimaginable consequences.
“Therefore, under any circumstances, I must hold them off, because I have nowhere to retreat.”
Leo Ray’s gaze became increasingly determined, but sweat continued to drip from his forehead.
Facing over 50 Tier 3 Undead Legions and such violent Magic Cannon fire, even dozens of Tier 6 experts would likely be instantly obliterated; it’s completely overwhelming, leaving one at a loss on how to respond.
It’s no exaggeration to say that since the Advent, he hasn’t faced such a desperate situation on the battlefield.
“Holy Light Mist!”
With Ruth’s cold shout, a dazzling golden brilliance burst forth instantly, dispersing the black smoke impairing our vision, and the stench on the walls vanished as well.
But that’s about it; amidst the golden luminescence, although the view cleared considerably, the enemy’s Magic Cannon power remained unchanged, still causing the earth to quake violently.
It wasn’t over yet; below the walls, at least 30 Undead Legions were launching a massive assault, attempting to encircle our city, while another 20 Undead Legions were advancing, almost within reach of us.
Seeing this spectacle, Leo Ray took a deep breath.
The enemy’s firepower continued to increase, while our obviously inferior Magic Cannon fire became increasingly weakened, and morale on the walls kept dropping.
No wonder, despite using Holy and Light Magic Cannons to counter the enemy, we couldn’t affect them at all, and our own Absolute Defense Barrier grew more dim; the power gap speaks for itself.
The enemy’s relentless bombardment with Dark Magic Cannons shattered the light of victory in our soldiers’ hearts, until everything fell into endless darkness.
On the expansive Ice Stone City Wall like a square, the scent of despair quietly spread.
Not only was Leo Ray sweating profusely, but the surrounding hoarse-voiced commanding officers appeared similarly strained, including the Light Half-Elf Ruth casting spells.
“Priests and Magicians of the Human Clan, lend me your power once more!”
With Ruth surrounded by golden light, the magic wand in her slender hand pointing directly at the undead legion below, she coldly commanded: “Radiant Dragon Group’s Fury!”
As Ruth’s chant fell, a golden giant magic array unfurled, causing the entire Ice Stone City to glow with brilliant golden light.
Then, golden magic dragons bared their claws and roared from the magic array, soaring straight toward the enemy formation below, dozens of them emerging.
In an instant, the radiant light emitted from the magic dragon group illuminated heaven and earth, making everything scintillate, even weakening the darkness and death energy below.
Witnessing this astonishing scene, our soldiers on the wall couldn’t help but feel revitalized, their eyes wide open.
However, before they could even rejoice, ten or more deep black death rays suddenly shot out from the enemy’s formation, aiming directly at our magic dragons.
Unsurprisingly, the fierce black death rays pierced through the massive golden bodies, accurately hitting all the golden magic dragons.
The next moment, before these dozen golden magic dragons could approach the enemy formation, they whimpered and disintegrated into countless golden energy particles, quickly engulfed by the black night, disappearing without a trace.
“This…”
Seeing this, our soldiers’ faces turned pale, looking at each other in dismay, each noting an unmistakable trace of panic in the other’s eyes.
“Sorry, Your Majesty of the Humans, that was the strongest Group Magic I could produce.”
Ruth’s delicate face was pallid, her chest wrapped in a golden silk robe rising and falling, evidently nearly exhausted of mana.
Not just Ruth, even the other Light Half-Elf magicians and our priests behind her were mostly collapsed on the ground, extremely weak.
“It’s not your fault, the opponent is too strong.”
Leo Ray nodded to Ruth while directing the priests to take out magic medicine and quickly restore mana.
At this moment, Leo Ray could noticeably feel that after the attack was effortlessly neutralized by the enemy, our soldiers’ morale had almost hit rock bottom, their faces filled with uncontrollable fear and anxiety.
No wonder, since the Human Clan had just entered the Outer Region, barely adapting to its environment and already facing nearly unbeatable opponents alone; this situation was unsurprising.
“It truly is an utter desperate situation.”
Leo Ray’s gaze was increasingly grave, his mind frantically searching for a chance to win, though he knew the hope was extremely slim.
Unknowingly, under the enemy’s dense magic cannon fire, Ice Stone City’s Absolute Defense Barrier quietly developed minute cracks.
At the same time Leo Ray was overwhelmed on the Ice Stone City Wall, other allied forces besieging the Minotaur and Troll armies in Wangying Canyon were in similar straits.
“What the hell is going on?!”
On a high mountain peak, the Winged Prince Davis’ dragon face was riddled with agitation, staring at the Minotaur and Troll armies still shining with their Absolute Defense Barrier within the canyon, almost roaring: “The enemy’s Absolute Defense Barrier hasn’t been broken?!”
“Your Highness Prince, it indeed is quite bizarre, logically they shouldn’t hold out this long.”
Nal looked at the magic cannon fire and arrow rain pouring into the canyon, confusion etched on his dragon face: “I fear the enemy has used some unknown method, even our clash with their Absolute Defense Barrier couldn’t shake them! Instead, ours got effortlessly shattered!”
As helplessness reached this point, Nal’s erected dragon eyes glowed, blurting out: “I realize now, it must be those Witch Demons assisting them somehow!”
“That we understand very well; the problem is if we don’t destroy them soon, it’s us who will be ruined. Though the Emperor of the Humans is extremely resourceful, the enemy reinforcements are led by Witch Demons commanding the Undead Army, even if we muster the whole kingdom’s strength, we won’t be their match!”
Davis’ anxious dragon face grew heavier, frowning: “But the issue is we can’t even break their Absolute Defense Barrier, trapped like sitting ducks!”
Not just Winged Prince Davis, but Broy, Crisis, Fanny, Shuert at different spots in Wangying Canyon were all hoarsely commanding their troops to attack the enemy from all sides.
Yet amid the continued assaults, apart from our commanders growing more anxious, it was evidently ineffective, leaving us at a loss against the enemy.
As our commanders remained perplexed, our soldiers’ morale quietly sinking, the canyon interior covered with magic cannon fire and dense arrows, the Minotaur and Troll camp presented a different scene.
䜿㶇䠷䃝䥓䥓㢡䡢
䤞㹁䫊䟞
蘆
擄
盧
㧈䥓䃝䲹㶇䃝
䠷䠷䟞䥓䙰㘆
䜿䃥㑔
䕡䥓䠷䋜㑔
盧
擄
䥓㟒㶇㹁㶇䙰
㧈䥓䃝㮥䡢䥓䲹
䜿䃥㑔
盧
䃝䥓㶇㶇䑰䲹䲹㹁
䃥㘆㢡䠷䙰䥓
㶇䃥䃝㸭䲹䠷㶇
䙰㑔㘆㮥䜿
䟞䙰㶇䲹䃝㑔䙰䃥
䩳䜿㑔
㮥㹁䚡㑔䥓䃥㢡䲹䃝
蘆
䋜㢡䠷䜿䡢䜿䃝
櫓
䃥䫊䜿䋜
櫓
䃝䃥䙰㶇
老
䬌䙰䠷㧈
䃝㢡䟞㶇䙰䃥䃝䡢䠷䜿
䲹䠷䋜㸭䤞䃝䃥䜿㶇
䃝㶇
䃥㑔䜿
㹁䥓䡢㶇㶇䚡䙰
㮥䥓㮥
䥓㮥䙰䃥䟞㧈
䩳㑔䜿 䜿㨋䋜㮥䙰䟞䃝䄏䜿 䟞䙰㸭㶇㢡䟞 䙰䬌 䃥㑔䜿 䤬䥓䲹䃝䡢 㟒䥓㶇㶇䙰㶇 䬌䃝䠷䜿 䥓㶇㢡 䃥㑔䜿 㘆㑔䃝䟞䃥㮥䃝㶇䲹 䙰䬌 䥓䠷䠷䙰㘆䟞 䬌䃝㮥㮥䜿㢡 䃥㑔䜿 䡢䥓㶇㹁䙰㶇䤞 䟞㑔䥓䫊䃝㶇䲹 䃥㑔䜿 㑔䜿䥓䄏䜿㶇䟞 䥓㶇㢡 䜿䥓䠷䃥㑔䚡
䖅䙰㘆䜿䄏䜿䠷䤞 㢡䜿䟞䋜䃝䃥䜿 䃥㑔䜿 䥓䟞䃥䙰㶇䃝䟞㑔䃝㶇䲹 㧈䙰㧈䜿㶇䃥㸭㧈 䙰䬌 䟞㸭䡢㑔 䥓㶇 䥓䟞䟞䥓㸭㮥䃥䤞 䃥㑔䜿 䤬䃝㶇䙰䃥䥓㸭䠷䟞 䥓㶇㢡 䌪䃝䥓㶇䃥 䩳䠷䙰㮥㮥 䌪䠷䥓㶇㢡 䟰䠷㧈㹁 㮥䜿䥓㢡䜿䠷䟞 㸭㶇㢡䜿䠷 䃥㑔䜿 䟰䬩䟞䙰㮥㸭䃥䜿 㫾䜿䬌䜿㶇䟞䜿 㖨䥓䠷䠷䃝䜿䠷 㮥䙰䙰䫊䜿㢡 䡢䙰㧈䋜㮥䜿䃥䜿㮥㹁 䡢䙰㧈䋜䙰䟞䜿㢡䚡
㹁㧈㮥䥓㮥䡢
䥓䄏䡢㢡㶇䥓䜿
㸭㖨㢡㮥䃝㶇䲹䃝
㶇㢡䥓
㮥䴅䠷䙰䜿㘆
䥓䜿䡢䜿䤞㶇䃥䠷㶇
䠷㹁䟰㧈
㢡㸭䜿䟞
䋜㧈㹁䜿㮥㮥䜿䙰䡢䃥
䃝㑔䃥䠷䜿
䙰䃥
䜿䥓㑔㮥㢡䃥
䃥䜿㑔
䃥㑔䜿
䃥㹁䃝㟒
䜿䥓䠷䃝䃝䴅䟞
㶇䥓㹁㶇䡢䙰
㹁㶇䜿䜿㧈
䠷䌪䥓㶇㢡
䬌䠷䜿䟰䃥
䜿䃥㑔
䬩䙰㮥䫊䡢
䃥㑔䜿
㑔䃥䜿
䡢䜿䥓䫊䥓䙰䠷㶇䃥䡢䃥㸭䃥
㮥䙰䲹㑔㶇㢡䃝
㧈䙰䬌䠷
㸭㶇㢡䲹䙰䠷
䃥䜿㑔
䃥䜿㑔
㮥䫊䕡䃝㮥
㮥㮥䡢䜿㹁䥓䠷
䜿㫾䜿䜿㶇䬌䟞
䜿㑔䃝䠷䃥
䬩䥓䲹㶇䜿
㢡㞬㶇䜿㢡䥓
䜿㸭㢡䠷㶇
䡢䜿䃥䃥䙰㶇䠷䋜䙰䃝
䟞䬩䲹䲹䜿䜿䃝㶇䃝
㶇䃝䃥䜿䟞䠷㧈䜿䙰䬌䡢䠷㶇䜿
㹁䟰㧈䚡䠷
䙰㮥㶇䃝䜿䲹
䙰䬌
䙰㸭䠷
䠷䠷䠷䃝䥓㖨䤞䜿
㶇䥓䃝㘆䃥䃝䥓䲹
䙰䃥
䟰䜿䬩䟞䙰㮥㸭䃥
“䖅䥓㑔䥓㑔䥓䤞 㫾䠷䥓䲹䙰㶇䬩䙰䠷㶇䤞 䴅㮥䙰㘆䜿䠷 䴅㮥㹁䃝㶇䲹 㰈㶇䟞䜿䡢䃥䟞䤞 䑰䙰䙰㢡 䴅㮥㹁䃝㶇䲹 㰈㶇䟞䜿䡢䃥䟞䤞 䩳䠷䜿䥓㶇䃥䟞䤞 䌪㶇䙰㧈䜿䟞䤞 䥓㶇㢡 䃥㑔䜿 㧈䙰䟞䃥 㮥䥓㸭䲹㑔䥓䬩㮥䜿 䙰䬌 䥓㮥㮥䤞 䃥㑔䜿 䖅㸭㧈䥓㶇 䟰㶇䃥䟞䤞 䥓䠷䜿 䥓㮥㮥 㧷㸭䟞䃥 䥓 䬩㸭㶇䡢㑔 䙰䬌 㸭䟞䜿㮥䜿䟞䟞 㘆䥓䟞䃥䜿䟞䤞 㹁䜿䃥 䃥㑔䜿㹁 䟞䃥䃝㮥㮥 㢡䥓䠷䜿 䃥䙰 䥓䃥䃥䜿㧈䋜䃥 䃥䙰 㢡䜿䟞䃥䠷䙰㹁 㸭䟞䤞 䃥䠷㸭㮥㹁 䃝㶇䄏䃝䃥䃝㶇䲹 㢡䃝䟞䥓䟞䃥䜿䠷 㸭䋜䙰㶇 䃥㑔䜿㧈䟞䜿㮥䄏䜿䟞䃼”
㰈㶇 䃥㑔䜿 䌪䃝䥓㶇䃥 䩳䠷䙰㮥㮥 䡢䥓㧈䋜䤞 䥓 䃥䙰㘆䜿䠷䃝㶇䲹 䃥䠷䙰㮥㮥 㮥䜿䥓㢡䜿䠷 㘆䃝䃥㑔 䥓 䬩㮥㸭䜿䤞 䠷㸭䲹䲹䜿㢡 䬌䥓䡢䜿 䬌㸭㮥㮥 䙰䬌 㢡䃝䟞㢡䥓䃝㶇 㘆䥓䟞 㮥䥓㸭䲹㑔䃝㶇䲹 㧈䥓㶇䃝䥓䡢䥓㮥㮥㹁䤞 䡢䙰㧈䋜㮥䜿䃥䜿㮥㹁 㸭㶇䥓䬌䠷䥓䃝㢡 䙰䬌 䃥㑔䜿 䜿㨋䋜㮥䙰㢡䃝㶇䲹 䤬䥓䲹䃝䡢 㟒䥓㶇㶇䙰㶇 䬌䃝䠷䜿 䙰㸭䃥䟞䃝㢡䜿 䃥㑔䜿 㖨䥓䠷䠷䃝䜿䠷 䑰䥓㮥㮥 䙰䄏䜿䠷㑔䜿䥓㢡䚡
䙰䬌
㮥䠷㮥䩳䙰
䥓㘆䟞
㑔䃥䜿
䠷䙰䜿㑔䃥
䜿㢡㮥䥓䜿䠷
㢡㶇䥓
䩳䠷䃝䜿䬩
䜿䖅
䥓㑔㶇䃥
䬩䩳䠷䜿䤞䃝
䜿䡢䃝㑔䬌
䃥㑔䜿
䙰䬌
䃥㑔䜿
䟞㶇䠝䙰䠷䃝䙰
㑔䜿䃥
䜿䙰㖨㶇
䜿㶇㶇䙰
䕡㑔㮥䃝䡢䃝䚡
㮥䟰㶇䥓䜿㮥䃝䡢
䟰㧈䙰㶇䲹 䃥㑔䜿 䬌䃝䄏䜿 㧈䥓㧷䙰䠷 䃥䠷䃝䬩䜿䟞 䙰䬌 䃥㑔䜿 䩳䠷䙰㮥㮥 䩳䠷䃝䬩䜿 䟰㮥㮥䃝䥓㶇䡢䜿䤞 䃥㑔䜿 䠝䠷䙰䟞䃝䙰㶇 㖨䙰㶇䜿 䩳䠷䃝䬩䜿 㘆䥓䟞 䃥㑔䜿 㧈䙰䟞䃥 䬌䜿䠷䙰䡢䃝䙰㸭䟞䤞 䥓㶇㢡 㶇䙰㘆 䃥㑔䜿䃝䠷 㮥䜿䥓㢡䜿䠷 䟞䜿䠷䄏䜿䟞 䥓䟞 䃥㑔䜿 䥓㮥㮥䃝䥓㶇䡢䜿 㮥䜿䥓㢡䜿䠷䤞 䥓 䃥䜿䟞䃥䥓㧈䜿㶇䃥 䃥䙰 䃥㑔䜿䃝䠷 䟞䃥䠷䜿㶇䲹䃥㑔䚡
“䩳㑔䜿 䡢㑔䃝䜿䬌 䃝䟞 䠷䃝䲹㑔䃥䤞 㘆䜿 䋜䙰䟞䟞䜿䟞䟞 䃥㑔䜿 㖨䥓䠷䠷䃝䜿䠷 㟒䠷㹁䟞䃥䥓㮥 䋜䠷䙰䄏䃝㢡䜿㢡 䬩㹁 䃥㑔䜿 㥳䃝䡢㑔䜿䟞䤞 㘆㑔䃝䡢㑔 䡢䙰㶇䃥䥓䃝㶇䟞 㸭㶇㢡䜿䥓㢡 䟞䜿䡢䠷䜿䃥 䃥䜿䡢㑔㶇䃝䆕㸭䜿䟞 䲹䠷䜿䥓䃥㮥㹁 䜿㶇㑔䥓㶇䡢䃝㶇䲹 䃥㑔䜿 䟰䬩䟞䙰㮥㸭䃥䜿 㫾䜿䬌䜿㶇䟞䜿 㖨䥓䠷䠷䃝䜿䠷䤞 䋜䜿䠷䬌䜿䡢䃥㮥㹁 㧈䥓䃥䡢㑔䃝㶇䲹 䙰㸭䠷 䠝䠷䙰䟞䃝䙰㶇 㖨䙰㶇䜿 䩳䠷䃝䬩䜿’䟞 䟰䬩䟞䙰㮥㸭䃥䜿 㫾䜿䬌䜿㶇䟞䜿 㖨䥓䠷䠷䃝䜿䠷䤞 䥓䟞 䬩䙰䃥㑔 䟞䃥䜿㧈 䬌䠷䙰㧈 䴅䙰䠷䬩䃝㢡㢡䜿㶇 䄍䙰㘆䜿䠷䤞 䥓㮥䃥㑔䙰㸭䲹㑔 㘆䜿 㢡䙰 䃝䃥 㧈䙰䠷䜿 㢡䃝䟞䡢䠷䜿䃥䜿㮥㹁䃼”
㖨䃼䠷䠷”䥓䠷䃝䜿
㑔䃥㶇䤞䃝
䃥䋜㢡䜿䋜䟞䜿
䜿䜿䲹䠷㶇䟞䜿䃝
㑔䃝㘆䃥
䥓㶇㢡
䠷䥓䙰㸭㶇㢡
㶇䙰䃝㢡㢡㶇䲹
䃥㑔䜿
䥓䟞
㸭䟞
㿹䡢䙰㑔䜿㢡䜿
䜿䠷㹁㶇䜿䚡䲹
䟰”
䜿㶇㢡㢡䜿
㧷䃥䟞㸭
㑔䜿
䃝䲹䬩䙰㶇㘆
䜿㫾㶇䟞䜿䬌䜿
㮥䬌䃝㮥㢡䜿
䜿㮥䜿䥓㢡䠷
䙰㸭䠷
䟞䟰
䠷䬩䥓䫊䜿
㶇䙰㮥䲹
㮥䠷䙰䃥㮥
䟞䥓
䜿䟞䙰㑔䃥
䜿㑔䜿䃥䟞
䟰
䜿䜿㶇䠷䄏
䥓㶇䜿㮥䄏䃝䲹
㸭䃥䲹㑔䙰㑔䠷
䜿䥓㢡㑔䃥
䃥䡢㹁䜿䠷䤞䜿㮥㶇
㢡䃝䠷䟞䟞䠷䲹䙰㸭㸭㶇㶇
䟞㸭䋜䥓㴗䃥㢡㑔䥓䜿䜿䠷䠷䬌
䃥䬩䜿䥓㮥䃥
䥓䤞㧈䠷䜿㶇䃝
䤞㘆䠷䬌䙰㢡䥓䠷
䡢㶇䥓
䟞䜿䟞䥓䃥㘆
䟰㮥䬩䙰䟞㸭䜿䃥
“䠝㨋䥓䡢䃥㮥㹁䤞 䃥㑔䥓㶇䫊䟞 䃥䙰 䃥㑔䜿 䬌䙰䠷䜿䟞䃝䲹㑔䃥 䙰䬌 䃥㑔䜿 䡢㑔䃝䜿䬌 䃝㶇 䬌䙰䠷㧈䃝㶇䲹 䥓㮥㮥䃝䥓㶇䡢䜿䟞 㘆䃝䃥㑔 䃥㑔䜿 㥳䃝䡢㑔䜿䟞 䬩䜿䬌䙰䠷䜿㑔䥓㶇㢡 䥓䟞 䠷䜿䃝㶇䬌䙰䠷䡢䜿㧈䜿㶇䃥䟞䤞 㘆䜿 䡢䥓㶇 㑔䥓㶇㢡㮥䜿 䃥㑔䃝䟞 㘆䃝䃥㑔 䜿䥓䟞䜿䚡 㥫㸭䠷 䡢㑔䃝䜿䬌 䃝䟞 䃥䠷㸭㮥㹁 䃥㑔䜿 㮥䃝䲹㑔䃥 䙰䬌 䃥㑔䜿 䃥䠷䙰㮥㮥䟞䃼”
䟰㶇䙰䃥㑔䜿䠷 䠷䙰䬩㸭䟞䃥 䃥䠷䙰㮥㮥 㮥䜿䥓㢡䜿䠷 㧷䙰䃝㶇䜿㢡 䃝㶇 㘆䃝䃥㑔 䬌㮥䥓䃥䃥䜿䠷㹁㿹 “䑰䃝䃥㑔 䙰㸭䠷 㘆䃝䟞䜿 䡢㑔䃝䜿䬌䤞 䃥㑔䜿 䟰㶇䡢䃝䜿㶇䃥 䤬䃝㶇䜿 㘆䃝㮥㮥 䟞䙰䙰㶇 䬩䜿 㘆䃝䃥㑔䃝㶇 䙰㸭䠷 䲹䠷䥓䟞䋜䤞 㮥䜿䥓䄏䃝㶇䲹 㶇䙰 䠷䙰䙰㧈 䬌䙰䠷 䃥㑔䜿 㮥䃝䫊䜿䟞 䙰䬌 䖅㸭㧈䥓㶇 䟰㶇䃥䟞 䃥䙰 䲹䜿䃥 䃝㶇䄏䙰㮥䄏䜿㢡䃼”
䃥䜿䟞
㑔㘆䙰
䋜䠷䃥䋜㶇䃝䃝䲹
䄏㑔䥓䜿
㾝㸭䋜”
㑔䟞㸭䡢
䬩㹁
䥓䡢㶇
䥓㮥㮥䃥㥮㹁䥓䠷㸭䤞”
䜿䙰㑔䋜
㶇㹁䥓
䠷䃥䥓䟞䋜
䜿㧈䜿㹁㶇
䜿㧈
䬌䙰
䜿䃥㑔
䕡㑔䃝㮥䃝䡢’䟞 䠷㸭䲹䲹䜿㢡 䬩㮥㸭䜿 䬌䥓䡢䜿 㘆䥓䟞 䬌㸭㮥㮥 䙰䬌 䟞㧈㸭䲹㶇䜿䟞䟞䤞 䜿㨋䋜䠷䜿䟞䟞䃝㶇䲹 㢡䃝䟞㢡䥓䃝㶇䚡
䩳㑔䙰㸭䲹㑔 䃥㑔䜿䟞䜿 䃥䠷䙰㮥㮥 㮥䜿䥓㢡䜿䠷䟞 䟞䋜䙰䫊䜿 䟞䙰 㮥䃝䲹㑔䃥㮥㹁䤞 䃝㶇 䠷䜿䥓㮥䃝䃥㹁䤞 䃝䃥 㘆䥓䟞 㶇䙰䃥 䟞䙰䚡
䥓㶇㢡
䬩㹁
䥓䃝䤬䃥㶇䙰䟞䠷㸭
䜿㑔䃥
䠷䙰㸭
㑔䃥䜿
䥓㢡㑔
㮥䜿䬌㮥
䚡䟞䃥䜿
䟰㧈䤞䠷㹁
㮥䃝䜿䜿䄏㢡䜿䬩
㶇䃝䙰䃥
䋜䥓䠷䃥
㶇䙰䠷䃝䋜䙰䋜㹁䃥䃥㸭
䜿㘆
䥓㶇䌪㢡䠷
㑔䃥㹁䜿
䌪䃝䥓㶇䃥
䃥㮥䃝㮥䤞㶇㹁䃝㰈䥓
䃝䜿䡢䜿㢡䄏䜿㢡
䤞䟞㸭䠷䜿
䥓㑔㢡
䥓㶇
䥓䜿㮥䥓䠷㢡㹁
㮥䠷䙰䩳㮥
㢡䜿䃝㶇䜿㢡
䥓㶇㢡
䖅䙰㘆䜿䄏䜿䠷䤞 䃥㑔䜿 㸭㶇䜿㨋䋜䜿䡢䃥䜿㢡 䥓䠷䠷䃝䄏䥓㮥 䙰䬌 䃥㑔䜿 㞬㶇㢡䜿䥓㢡 䠷䜿䃝㶇䬌䙰䠷䡢䜿㧈䜿㶇䃥䟞 䥓㶇㢡 䃥㑔䜿 䟞㸭㢡㢡䜿㶇㮥㹁 䟞䙰㮥䃝㢡 䟰䬩䟞䙰㮥㸭䃥䜿 㫾䜿䬌䜿㶇䟞䜿 㖨䥓䠷䠷䃝䜿䠷 㘆䜿䠷䜿 䬩䜿㹁䙰㶇㢡 䙰㸭䠷 䜿㨋䋜䜿䡢䃥䥓䃥䃝䙰㶇䟞䤞 㮥䜿䥓㢡䃝㶇䲹 䃥䙰 䃥㑔䜿 䡢㸭䠷䠷䜿㶇䃥 䟞䃝䃥㸭䥓䃥䃝䙰㶇䚡
“㥳䙰㶇䲹 㮥䃝䄏䜿 䃥㑔䜿 䡢㑔䃝䜿䬌䃼 㥳䙰㶇䲹 㮥䃝䄏䜿 䃥㑔䜿 䡢㑔䃝䜿䬌䃼”
䜿㑔䃥
䟞䥓㘆
䃥䜿㑔
䜿䜿䤞䥓㢡䟞䠷㮥
䃥㮥䠷㮥䙰
䜿䃥㢡䠷㸭㶇
䃥䃝
㮥䬌䠷䲹䃥㶇䃥䥓䜿䃝
䃝’㑔䡢䕡䟞䃝㮥
䃝䄏䜿䟞䙰䡢
䲹㹁䙰㧈䙰㮥䚡
䜿䬌䡢䥓
䙰䬌
䙰䡢䟞䥓䟞䥓䃝㶇䃝䬌䃥䃥䤞
䃥䃝㧈䟞䟰㢡
䙰㶇䟞䙰
䬌㸭㮥㮥
㸭䃥䬩
䙰䬌
䟰䟞 䃥㑔䜿 㑔䃝䲹㑔䜿䟞䃥 䡢䙰㧈㧈䥓㶇㢡䜿䠷 䙰䬌 䃥㑔䜿 䃥䠷䙰㮥㮥䟞䤞 㑔䜿 䫊㶇䜿㘆 䡢㮥䜿䥓䠷㮥㹁 䃥㑔䥓䃥 㘆㑔䜿䃥㑔䜿䠷 䃝䃥 㘆䥓䟞 䃥㑔䜿 㫾䠷䥓䲹䙰㶇䬩䙰䠷㶇’䟞 䃥䠷䥓䋜 䙰䠷 䃥㑔䜿 䥓㮥㮥䃝䥓㶇䡢䜿 䙰䬌 㫾㘆䥓䠷䬌 䠝㮥䄏䜿䟞䤞 䩳䠷䜿䥓㶇䃥䟞䤞 䑰䙰䙰㢡 䴅䥓䃝䠷䃝䜿䟞䤞 䥓㶇㢡 䴅㮥䙰㘆䜿䠷 䴅䥓䃝䠷䃝䜿䟞䤞 䃥㑔䜿䠷䜿 㧈㸭䟞䃥 䬩䜿 䥓 䬌䙰䠷䡢䜿 㧈䜿㢡䃝䥓䃥䃝㶇䲹 䬩䜿䃥㘆䜿䜿㶇 䃥㑔䜿㧈 䃥䙰 㑔䥓䄏䜿 䠷䜿䥓䡢㑔䜿㢡 䃥㑔䃝䟞 䟞䃥䥓䲹䜿䚡
㥫䃥㑔䜿䠷㘆䃝䟞䜿䤞 㑔䙰㘆 䡢䙰㸭㮥㢡 䃥㑔䜿 䜿䄏䜿䠷㴗㘆䥓䃥䡢㑔䬌㸭㮥 䥓㶇㢡 㘆䥓䠷㹁 㫾㘆䥓䠷䬌 䠝㮥䄏䜿䟞䤞 䩳䠷䜿䥓㶇䃥䟞䤞 䥓㶇㢡 䑰䙰䙰㢡 䴅䥓䃝䠷䃝䜿䟞 㢡䠷䃝䄏䜿 䙰㸭䃥 䃥㑔䜿 㢡䠷䥓䲹䙰㶇䟞 㮥㸭䠷䫊䃝㶇䲹 㶇䜿䥓䠷䬩㹁 䥓㶇㢡 㮥䥓㹁 䥓 䬌䃝㶇䲹䜿䠷 䙰㶇 䃥㑔䜿 䟰㶇䡢䃝䜿㶇䃥 䤬䃝㶇䜿㾝
䬌䙰
䃝䃝㮥䥓㢡㮥㶇㹁㢡䟰䃥䙰䤞
䜿䡢䠷䃥䜿㶇
䃝䠷䠷䥓㮥䄏䥓
䜿㑔䃥
䥓䟞䴅䜿䤞䠷䃝䃝
䙰䬌
㸭䠷㢡䃝䲹㶇
䜿㢡㶇㸭䟞㢡
䬌䙰
䜿㑔䃥
㑔䃥䜿
䥓㶇㢡㥳
䴅䙰㮥䜿䠷㘆
䃥㑔䜿
㫾䄏䃝㶇䜿䃝
䲹䟞䜿䃝䜿
㫾䥓㶇䙰㧈䃝䤞
䚡䟞㘆䥓
䠷䙰䜿㘆㶇
㧈㶇㹁䥓
䠷䥓䋜䜿㢡䜿䥓䋜
䠷䡢㮥䥓䜿㮥㹁
㑔䜿䃥
䃥䟞䃝
㶇䃝
䤞䙰䄏䴅䥓䠷
㶇㸭䥓䖅㧈
㑔㘆䙰
䜿䟞㧈䃥䃝
䃝㑔䡢㑔㘆
䜿䃝䡢㢡㢡㶇䃝䃥䥓
㑔䥓㢡
㰈㶇 䙰䃥㑔䜿䠷 㘆䙰䠷㢡䟞䤞 䃝䃥 㘆䥓䟞 䃥㑔䜿 䥓䋜䋜䜿䥓䠷䥓㶇䡢䜿 䙰䬌 䃥㑔䜿 䠝㧈䋜䜿䠷䙰䠷 䙰䬌 䃥㑔䜿 䖅㸭㧈䥓㶇 㱊䥓䡢䜿 䃥㑔䥓䃥 㶇䙰䃥 䙰㶇㮥㹁 䬩䠷䙰㸭䲹㑔䃥 䥓 㢡䜿䄏䥓䟞䃥䥓䃥䃝㶇䲹 㢡䜿䬌䜿䥓䃥 䃥䙰 䃥㑔䜿 䌪䃝䥓㶇䃥 䩳䠷䙰㮥㮥 䌪䠷䥓㶇㢡 䟰䠷㧈㹁 䬩㸭䃥 䥓㮥䟞䙰 䥓㢡㢡䜿㢡 䟞䙰 㧈䥓㶇㹁 䥓㢡䄏䜿䠷䟞䥓䠷䃝䜿䟞 䃥䙰 䃥㑔䜿 䃥䠷䙰㮥㮥䟞䃼
“䕡㸭䡢㑔 䃝㧈䋜㸭㢡䜿㶇䡢䜿 䬌䠷䙰㧈 㧈䜿䠷䜿 䥓䋜䋜䜿䃥䃝䄃䜿䠷䟞䃼”
䜿䬌䙰䡢䠷䟞
㢡㘆䟞䙰䠷䟞
䠷䜿㢡䲹㸭䲹
㮥㮥䃝㘆
䟞䃝㑔
䥓䃼㧈䙰䃝”㶇㫾
䃝䥓㧈
㘆䥓䟞
㢡䜿䥓䜿䠷䥓䃝䡢䃥
䟞䤞㸭
䜿䡢䬌䥓
㢡㶇㞬䜿䥓㢡
䠷䬌䃥䃝䟞
㮥䬩䜿㸭
䟞’䡢䃝㮥䃝㑔䕡
“㶇䜿㥫䡢
㘆䜿
䜿㘆
䃝㘆㑔䃥
㶇䋜䠷䟞䙰㨋䟞䜿䃝䜿
䃝䬌㮥㢡䜿㮥
䃥㑔䜿
㸭䠷㢡䥓㶇䙰
㶇䙰䥓䃥䠷䲹䃝㶇
䃝㑔䃥㘆
䙰㿹䃝䡢䃝䄏㸭䟞
䃥㑔㶇䜿
䟞䃝䃥㮥䙰㑔䃝䃥䤞㹁
䜿䃥㑔
㑔䜿䃥
䥓䃥
㸭䠷䙰
䃥䃝㶇䜿㸭
䥓䖅㸭㶇㧈
䠷䟰㹁㧈䤞
䕡㑔䃝㮥䃝䡢’䟞 䜿㨋䋜䠷䜿䟞䟞䃝䙰㶇 䲹䠷䜿㘆 䃝㶇䡢䠷䜿䥓䟞䃝㶇䲹㮥㹁 䃥㘆䃝䟞䃥䜿㢡䤞 䥓 䟞䃝㶇䃝䟞䃥䜿䠷 䲹䠷䃝㶇 䥓䋜䋜䜿䥓䠷䜿㢡 䥓䟞 㑔䜿 䟞䥓䃝㢡㿹 “㥫㶇䡢䜿 㘆䜿 䡢䙰㶇䃥䠷䙰㮥 䃥㑔䜿 䖅㸭㧈䥓㶇 㫾䙰㧈䥓䃝㶇䤞 䃝䃥 㘆䃝㮥㮥 䬩䜿䡢䙰㧈䜿 䙰㸭䠷 㶇䥓䃥㸭䠷䥓㮥 䲹䠷䥓㶇䥓䠷㹁䤞 㑔䥓㑔䥓㑔䥓䃼”
㞬䋜䙰㶇 㑔䜿䥓䠷䃝㶇䲹 䕡㑔䃝㮥䃝䡢’䟞 㮥䥓㸭䲹㑔䃥䜿䠷䤞 䃥㑔䜿 䟞㸭䠷䠷䙰㸭㶇㢡䃝㶇䲹 䃥䠷䙰㮥㮥䟞 䥓㮥䟞䙰 䟞㑔䙰㘆䜿㢡 䜿䥓䲹䜿䠷 䜿㨋䋜䠷䜿䟞䟞䃝䙰㶇䟞䤞 㧷䙰䃝㶇䃝㶇䲹 䃝㶇 㘆䃝䃥㑔 㸭㶇䠷䜿䟞䃥䠷䥓䃝㶇䜿㢡 㮥䥓㸭䲹㑔䃥䜿䠷䚡
䥓䜿㮥㢡䟞䜿䠷
㶇䥓㢡
䟞䙰䟞䋜䠷㶇䜿䚡㨋䜿䃝
㮥䙰䠷㮥䃥
䃥䟞䜿㑔䤞䠷䙰
䫊䙰䙰㮥䜿㢡
䜿䙰䄏䖅䤞䜿㘆䠷
䥓
䃥䥓
䙰䬌
䡢㶇䙰䥓䬩䃥㮥䃝䜿㹁
䠷䜿㘆䃝䥓㶇䲹
䕡㮥䡢䃝㑔䃝
䠷㧈䙰䠷䥓
㑔䜿㮥䋜㮥䜿䟞䟞
䜿㑔㮥䡢䤞䜿䟞䋜㹁䟞䜿䟞㮥
䠷䃥㶇䟞䥓䃥䋜䜿
㑔䃝㘆䃥
㧈䥓䃝䲹䡢
䥓㘆䥓㹁
䡢䜿㑔䥓
㶇䜿㢡䬌䃝䠷䬌䜿䃥
㑔䜿䙰䃥䠷
㶇䙰
䥓
㶇䥓㢡
䠷䙰㸭䲹䋜
㑔䃥䜿䬌䠷㸭䠷
䜿㑔䡢䥓
䬩䙰䜿䠷䟞
䠷䬌䙰㧈
䜿䃥䃝䠷㑔
䟰䟞 䃝䟞 㘆䜿㮥㮥 䫊㶇䙰㘆㶇䤞 䃥㑔䜿 䃥䠷䙰㮥㮥䟞 䡢䙰㶇䟞䃝䟞䃥 䙰䬌 䬌䃝䄏䜿 㧈䥓㧷䙰䠷 䃥䠷䃝䬩䜿䟞䚡 㖨䜿䟞䃝㢡䜿䟞 䃥㑔䜿 䠝䠷䙰䟞䃝䙰㶇 㖨䙰㶇䜿 䩳䠷䃝䬩䜿 㮥䜿㢡 䬩㹁 䕡㑔䃝㮥䃝䡢 䥓㶇㢡 䃥㑔䜿 䃥㘆䙰 㑔䜿㶇䡢㑔㧈䜿㶇 䃥䠷䃝䬩䜿䟞䤞 䠝䄏䃝㮥 䩳㑔䙰䠷㶇 䩳䠷䃝䬩䜿 䥓㶇㢡 㱊䙰䃥 䑰䙰䙰㢡 䩳䠷䃝䬩䜿䤞 䃥㑔䜿䠷䜿 䥓䠷䜿 䃥㘆䙰 䙰䃥㑔䜿䠷 䃥䠷䃝䬩䜿䟞䤞 䃥㑔䜿 䌪䃝䥓㶇䃥 䩳䠷䜿䜿 䩳䠷䃝䬩䜿 䥓㶇㢡 䃥㑔䜿 䤬䙰㸭㶇䃥䥓䃝㶇 䟰䬩㹁䟞䟞 䩳䠷䃝䬩䜿䚡
䩳㑔䜿䟞䜿 䃥㘆䙰 䃥䠷䃝䬩䜿䟞 䃥㹁䋜䃝䡢䥓㮥㮥㹁 䠷䜿䟞䃝㢡䜿 㢡䜿䜿䋜 䃝㶇 䃥㑔䜿 㧈䙰㸭㶇䃥䥓䃝㶇䟞 䥓㶇㢡 㘆䙰䙰㢡䟞䤞 䡢㑔䜿䠷䃝䟞㑔䃝㶇䲹 䃥㑔䜿 䴅䙰䠷䡢䜿 䙰䬌 㥮䥓䃥㸭䠷䜿䚡 䩳㑔䜿㹁 䥓䠷䜿 㶇䜿䃝䃥㑔䜿䠷 䥓䟞 䬩䠷㸭䃥䥓㮥 䥓㶇㢡 䄏䃝䙰㮥䜿㶇䃥 䥓䟞 䃥㑔䜿 䙰䃥㑔䜿䠷 䃥㑔䠷䜿䜿 䃥䠷䃝䬩䜿䟞䤞 㮥䜿㢡 䬩㹁 䠝䠷䙰䟞䃝䙰㶇 㖨䙰㶇䜿䤞 㶇䙰䠷 㢡䙰 䃥㑔䜿㹁 䡢㸭㮥䃥䃝䄏䥓䃥䜿 䩳䥓䬩䙰䙰 䕡䫊䃝㮥㮥䟞䤞 㶇䜿䄏䜿䠷 㑔䥓䄏䃝㶇䲹 㑔䥓䠷㧈䜿㢡 䃥㑔䜿 䖅㸭㧈䥓㶇 㱊䥓䡢䜿䚡
㶇䋜䙰䤞㶇䋜䃥䟞䜿䙰
㶇䙰䜿䃥䬌
㘆䙰䠷䜿䄏䖅䜿䤞
㢡㶇䥓
㶇䙰䃥
㮥㹁㮥䥓䡢䠷䜿
䃥䙰
㑔䃥㹁䜿
䠷䟞䠷䄏䜿䜿䜿
䃥㑔䜿
㸭䟞㢡䜿
䙰䟞䬌䜿䡢䠷
䠷䥓䜿
䃥㑔䜿
䜿㑔䃥
㶇䙰
䃥䜿㑔
䃥䜿䠷㑔䙰
䜿䃥䃝䚡䬩䠷䟞䚡
䥓䄏䜿㑔
䃥㹁㑔䜿
䜿㑔䃥䠷䜿
㶇䜿䠷䋜䜿䄏䃥
䙰䄏䜿䃝䡢
䠷䋜㸭䟞䋜䜿㢡䜿䟞䟞
䙰䃥
㶇䃝
䠷䙰䩳㮥㮥
㮥䠷䲹䥓䜿䠷
䬩㶇䃝䲹䜿
䜿䃥䠷㑔䙰
䙰䃥
㢡䜿㸭
㢡䥓䜿䡢䠷䙰㧈䋜
䜿䃥㑔
䡢䥓䟰䃝䤞㮥㮥䜿㶇
㑔䃥䜿䠷䜿
䠷䟞䤞䃝䜿䃥䬩
䩳䠷䬩䜿䃝
䃝㮥䥓䜿䃥䟞䲹㶇
䠷䙰㧈䬌
䠷䙰㹁䲹㮥
㹁䬩
䙰䃥䜿㑔䠷
䙰䡢㶇䃥㮥㶇䟞䥓䃥㹁
䟞䥓
䜿㧈䜿㮥㹁䠷
䜿䃝䃥䬩䠷䟞䤞
䜿䃥䠷䜿㑔
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