Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2696: 1481: Moving Forward (Part 2)

Capítulo 2696: Chapter 1481: Moving Forward (Part 2)

Seeing this scene, although the crowd remained silent, their hearts grew increasingly icy.

Upon arriving at this unfamiliar space, we hadn’t officially moved forward yet, but the opponent effortlessly wiped out most of our combat power and nearly managed to scatter us.

The most crucial part is, we haven’t even seen the face of our opponent.

For a moment, although holding bright lanterns in their hands, the crowd was overwhelmed by the feeling that the surrounding darkness became infinitely deep, as if countless eyes in the shadows were secretly eyeing us, silent yet fatal.

Despite the extreme unease in their hearts, Leo Ray and others hesitated not a bit. After adjusting briefly, they dashed into the dark depths without hesitation.

Everyone understood clearly that if we didn’t move forward, both the strong ones outside and our entire land would face destruction.

Under the flickering pale candlelight, which quickly sped away behind them, it didn’t take long for the group to arrive at a half-open giant bone gate.

The giant bone gate stood at least over ten meters tall, enough to match the City Gate of Ice Stone City, crafted from piled-up bones and engraved with bone patterns, exuding an eerie and twisted vibe, making one feel uncomfortable.

But obviously, the crowd didn’t have the leisure to observe this now, and instead, gazed forward.

The interior of the giant bone gate remained shrouded in profound darkness, except for the darkness, a formidable oppressive force continuously emerged from the gate, causing hearts to tremble.

Upon seeing this, the crowd exchanged glances, and walked straight inside the gate.

The vast space was shrouded in deathly silence, with only the footsteps of the group echoing in the darkness, quickly disappearing into the dark depths.

Once they entered the gate, it immediately closed, blocking the path for our group. Listening to the door’s dull closing sound, the heart of a person wearing a pink hood sank to the very bottom.

They astutely sensed that now closed were not just physical doors but also spatial barriers, surpassing expectations in strength.

This undoubtedly signifies that even escaping here almost borders on impossibility, even for them.

Upon realizing this, the person wearing a pink hood felt as if the sky was crashing down. Initially, they thought of retreating when defeated, but now they fear there’s no option but to face off against the opponent resolutely.

“Looks like the demon is ahead.”

Feeling the ultimate darkness within the dark, the person wearing a pink hood wiped the sweat off their forehead and looked at Leo Ray: “Young Human, the area here is covered by forbidden summoning circles; summoning Golem Puppets is out of the question. You should prepare to face the demon directly.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve been ready for a long time.”

Leo Ray slightly nodded and continued onward, solemnly saying: “Since we’ve reached this final stage, we must give it our all to show the opponent our strength.”

“How arrogant!”

As soon as Leo Ray’s words finished, from the depths of darkness, a voice filled with murderous intent rasped out: “Since you’re in such a hurry to die, I shall grant your wish!”

After speaking, a wave of energy, sweeping across the world, roared forth like a monstrous wave threatening to engulf everything, making it difficult for the group to stand firmly.

While adjusting their posture, Leo Ray’s brows furrowed tightly.

Upon first meeting the person in the pink hood, Leo Ray already felt there was a higher mountain. Yet compared to this wave of energy, the former seemed blatantly inadequate.

“Don’t be afraid; the opponent is just bluffing!”

Confronting the extreme pressure, the person in the pink hood, despite lacking complete confidence, gritted their teeth and said: “This master is merely a step away from becoming a Demigod; don’t think I’ll fear you!”

After speaking, the person in the pink hood unleashed a powerful aura, though its effect was limited; it still managed to somewhat counter balance the opponent’s oppression, allowing our group to move freely.

Feeling the pressure relieve, the group dashed forward again, and in no time, a massive black silhouette vaguely emerged in front of them.

Before the group could react, the upper half of the massive black silhouette suddenly opened dozens of blood-red eyes; the ultimate oppressive feeling once again descended from the sky like raging waves: “Insignificant ants, how dare you gaze upon the deities?”

Meanwhile, on the battlefield within the Giant City space, the enticing forces vanished crisply, causing everything to suddenly halt.

The two alliance strong ones engaged in fierce combat with the Broken Valley Alliance halted, the crimson rapidly faded from their eyes, as they looked dazedly at the weapons in their hands before putting them down, clearly unable to recall what just happened.

“What’s going on?”

Sina’s eyes widened in disbelief as she witnessed everything before her.

Amidst the chaotic battlefield, numerous withered Sky-reaching Trees emerged, and each tree trunk was almost entirely covered with sword marks and scorch marks.

These withered trees formed a round defense line like an impregnable Fortress.

Outside the Fortress, it was a mix of two alliance strong ones with Broken Valley Alliance strong ones. Several individuals lay whimpering on the ground, evidently heavily injured.

Judging by the scene before them and the charred marks on the ground, there clearly had been a fierce battle.

“Has the Spiritual Control finally ended?”

Grey Elder, Crisis, and other strong ones from our side emerged from the gaps of the withered giant trees, their expressions bleak.

“What just happened? Why does it feel like I fainted?”

Loris rubbed their head while crawling off the ground, the lion eyes also filled with bewilderment.

However, upon seeing the scene clearly, the Rainforest leader immediately widened their eyes, aghast.

As Loris reacted in shock, Sina approached our group to inquire: “Everyone, what exactly is…

At this moment, the Desert leader felt her brain in chaos, vaguely recalling things but also feeling as though she knew nothing.

“To be honest, Desert Leader, the matter is this…”

Grey Elder took a deep breath and explained the events in detail.

“This definitely is the demon’s enchantment! Didn’t expect the opponent to be so wicked, inciting us to slaughter each other!”

Loris appeared furious, with veins visibly throbbing on their forehead.

“Then what are these giant withered trees…?”

In surprise, Sina further inquired.

“They are strong ones of the Treant Race, they blocked the possessed strong ones’ attacks, preventing heavy casualties on both sides.”

Grey Elder sighed deeply and replied.

Just as Grey Elder described, after initially erecting the Absolute Defense Barrier, the already fatigued strong ones from our side struggled to maintain it, causing the barrier to shatter.

When the alliance strong ones with bloodshot eyes rushed toward us with murderous intent, Shuert led the Treant strong ones, transforming into giant trees, forcibly blocking the opponent’s offensive.

But the result was evident; including Shuert, all Treant strong ones eventually became like this.

“Of course, not only the Treant Strong ones, but Broken Valley Alliance strong ones also managed to hold off many possessed individuals.”

Grey Elder nodded toward the commanders from the Broken Valley Alliance, expressing gratitude, then spoke again.

“Knowing the situation, we drew our blades against the strong ones under Your Majesty of the Humans’ command. Yet, it was Your Majesty who, despite danger, saved all of us from the Black Fog.”

After fully grasping the cause and effect, Sina and Loris were both shocked and began exchanging looks.

㬍㫫㤹’㮬㬍

䅻䅻㫫㲋䆍䦂䕓䎡㮬䕓㲋䌠

蘆

盧

路

㓚㫫㳹㠍㬍

老

盧

櫓

擄

䅻㤹㬍

老櫓路䓧㮬 㓚䌠㲋䕓 䕓㲋㽘 䲜䆍㫫䌠㮬 㬍㠭㝋㤹䕓㲋䭈㬍㽘 䭈䎡䕓㲋㝋㬍㮬㳹 䅻㤹㬍䌠㫫 㤹㬍䕓㫫䅻㮬 䨭㬍㫫㬍 䌠㲋 䅻㠍㫫䐇䆍䌠䎡㳹 䎡䆍䆍㕔䌠㲋䭈 㫫䕓䅻㤹㬍㫫 䕓䅻 䕓 䎡䆍㮬㮬㳸

㓚䌠㲋㝋㬍 䐇㬍㬍䅻䌠㲋䭈 䅻㤹㬍 㛾㠍䐇䕓㲋 㓚䆍㬐㬍㫫㬍䌠䭈㲋㳹 㤹㬍 㤹䕓㽘 㤹㬍䎡㴺㬍㽘 䅻㤹㬍䐇 㫫㬍㮬䆍䎡㬐㬍 㝋㫫䌠㮬䌠㮬 䕓䏙䅻㬍㫫 㝋㫫䌠㮬䌠㮬㳹 㲋㬍㬍㽘䎡㬍㮬㮬 䅻䆍 㮬䕓䎀㳸

㲋䕓㛾㠍䐇

䅻㤹㬍

㬍䎀䅻

㬍䭈㬍㓚㲋㫫䆍㬐䌠

䉪䅻㬍㬍㫫䅻

㮬䕓㝋㬍㝋㮬䐇㝋㲋㳸䅻䌠㠍㫫

㬍㤹䉡㫫㬍

㝋䕓㬍㫫㳹

䆍䅻

㤹䭈㠍䆍䅻

䏙㬍䅻䎡

㮬㝋㤹㠍

㳹䨭䆍㲋

㲋㬍㠍㬍㬍䕓㫫䆍䏙䎡㬍䉪㮬

䌠㤹㮬

㠍䎡㠭㬍㽘㲋㴺䅻䎀㬍㬍㝋

㬍䅻㕔䕓

䭈䐇㫫䅻㮬䆍㬍㲋㲋

㽘䓧㲋

䎀㬍䅻㤹

䏙㝋䕓㬍㽘

㤹㽘䕓

䎬䕓㝋㬍㽘 䨭䌠䅻㤹 䅻㤹䆍㮬㬍 䨭䌠䅻㤹㬍㫫㬍㽘 䭈䌠䕓㲋䅻 䅻㫫㬍㬍㮬㳹 㤹䆍䨭 䨭䆍㠍䎡㽘 䅻㤹㬍䎀 㬍㠭㴺䎡䕓䌠㲋 䅻䆍 䅻㤹㬍 㛾㠍䐇䕓㲋 㓚䆍㬐㬍㫫㬍䌠䭈㲋䕱

㛩㤹䌠㲋㕔䌠㲋䭈 䆍䏙 䅻㤹䌠㮬㳹 䉪䆍䅻㤹 㝋䆍㠍䎡㽘㲋’䅻 㤹㬍䎡㴺 䉪㠍䅻 䏙㬍㬍䎡 䕓㮬㤹䕓䐇㬍㽘㳹 㮬㤹䕓㕔䌠㲋䭈 䅻㤹㬍䌠㫫 㤹㬍䕓㽘㮬 㤹㬍䎡㴺䎡㬍㮬㮬䎡䎀㳸

㬐䆍䌠㓚㫫㲋㬍㬍䭈

㠍䅻㮬㬍䆍㝋㽘㲋䌠

䕓䕓㫫䎀㬍䎡㽘

䅻㬍㤹

㤹䅻㬍

䅻䌠

㛩”䆍䨭

䌠䕓䭈㝋㲋䏙

㬍㳹㬍㝋㽘䕓㮬

䌠㮬

㮬䌠㬍㲋㝋

㮬㠍㲋㬍㽘䎡㽘䎀

㕔㬍䌠䎡䎡䎀

䕓㮬䐇㬍㲋

䆍㲋㬍䆍㴺㳸㲋㴺”䅻

㮬䌠㽘’䎡㬍㬐

㬍㳹㽘䎡㬍䕓㫫㮬

㤹䅻㬍

㮮㫫㬍䎀 䘧䎡㽘㬍㫫㳹 㕔㲋䆍䨭䌠㲋䭈 䨭㬍䎡䎡 䅻㤹㬍 㽘㬍㬐䌠䎡 㝋䕓㲋㲋䆍䅻 䐇㠍䎡䅻䌠䅻䕓㮬㕔㳹 㠍㫫䭈㬍㽘 䨭䌠䅻㤹 㠍㫫䭈㬍㲋㝋䎀㳹 “㸖㬍㮬㴺䌠䅻㬍 䅻㤹㬍 㮬䅻㫫䆍㲋䭈䐇㬍㲋 㲋䆍䨭 㬍㠭㤹䕓㠍㮬䅻㬍㽘㳹 䨭㬍 㤹䕓㬐㬍 㲋䆍 㫫䆍䆍䐇 䅻䆍 㫫㬍㮬䅻㳸”

“㛩㤹䌠㮬 䌠㮬 㬐㬍㫫䎀 㴺䆍㮬㮬䌠䉪䎡㬍㳹 䉪㠍䅻 䨭㤹䎀 㽘䌠㽘㲋’䅻 䅻㤹㬍 㛾㠍䐇䕓㲋 㓚䆍㬐㬍㫫㬍䌠䭈㲋 䏙䌠㫫㮬䅻 䴀䆍䌠㲋 㠍㮬㳹 䌠㲋㮬䅻㬍䕓㽘 䆍䏙 䭈䆍䌠㲋䭈 㽘䌠㫫㬍㝋䅻䎡䎀 䌠㲋䅻䆍 䅻㤹㬍 㽘㬍㴺䅻㤹㮬 䆍䏙 䅻㤹㬍 㮮䌠䕓㲋䅻 㦆䌠䅻䎀䕱”

䆍㽘䎡䎡㬍㝋䅻㝋㬍

㽘䅻㠍䆍䉪

䌠㮬㤹

䆍㲋

䕓

䲜䌠㫫㮬䆍

䕓㬍㴺㴺䌠㫫㲋䭈䕓

䎡䌠䎡㕔䌠㬍䆍㷿㲋

䅻㤹㮬㤹㳹䅻䆍㠍䭈

㫫㝋䅻㬍䕓

䆍䏙

㝋䏙䕓㬍㳸

㤹䌠㮬

“㣽䕓䌠㲋䏙䆍㫫㬍㮬䅻 䎡㬍䕓㽘㬍㫫㳹 䅻㤹㬍㫫㬍’㮬 㲋䆍 䅻䌠䐇㬍 䅻䆍 㽘䨭㬍䎡䎡 䆍㲋 䅻㤹㬍㮬㬍 䅻㤹䌠㲋䭈㮬 㲋䆍䨭㳸”

㓚䌠㲋䕓㳹 䌠䭈㲋䆍㫫䌠㲋䭈 㴺䕓㮬䅻 䭈䕓㴺㮬 䨭䌠䅻㤹 䅻㤹㬍 㣽䕓䌠㲋䏙䆍㫫㬍㮬䅻 䎬䆍㫫䅻㫫㬍㮬㮬 䓧䎡䎡䌠䕓㲋㝋㬍㳹 䕓䭈㫫㬍㬍㽘 䏙䌠㫫䐇䎡䎀㳹 “䓖㬍 䐇㠍㮬䅻 㮬䨭䌠䏙䅻䎡䎀 䕓䌠㽘 䅻㤹㬍 㛾㠍䐇䕓㲋 㓚䆍㬐㬍㫫㬍䌠䭈㲋㫟”

䆍䭈䏙㬍䅻㫫

“㫫䌠㬍㬍㮬㫄䎡䎀㳹㝋

㠍㮬㫟”

䅻㽘’䆍㲋

㓚㬍㬐㬍㫫䕓䎡 㔞㫫䆍㕔㬍㲋 䩫䕓䎡䎡㬍䎀 䓧䎡䎡䌠䕓㲋㝋㬍 㝋䆍䐇䐇䕓㲋㽘㬍㫫㮬 㮬䅻㬍㴺㴺㬍㽘 䏙䆍㫫䨭䕓㫫㽘㳹 㫫㬍䕓㽘䎀 䏙䆍㫫 䕓㝋䅻䌠䆍㲋㳸

㛩㤹㬍㲋㳹 䨭䌠䅻㤹䆍㠍䅻 㤹㬍㮬䌠䅻䕓䅻䌠䆍㲋㳹 䕓䏙䅻㬍㫫 㜿㠍䌠㝋㕔䎡䎀 䏙䆍㫫䐇䌠㲋䭈 㫫䕓㲋㕔㮬㳹 䅻㤹㬍䎀 䕓䎡䎡 㽘䕓㮬㤹㬍㽘 㮬䅻㫫䕓䌠䭈㤹䅻 䅻䆍䨭䕓㫫㽘 䅻㤹㬍 㽘㬍㴺䅻㤹㮬 䆍䏙 㮮䌠䕓㲋䅻 㦆䌠䅻䎀㳸

㮬䑏㠍䅻

䕓䐇㬍䅻

䕓

㲋㬍㽘

㝋㲋㬍㬍㮬

䅻㽘㬍㫫䏙䌠㲋㬍䏙

㬍䏙䆍㳹㬍䉪㫫

䲜㬍䆍

䌠㠍㬍䐇䅻㲋㮬

㤹䅻㬍

㕔䕓㽘㫫

䏙䆍

㲋䆍㬍㔞

㣽䎀䕓

㤹㬍䅻

䅻䕓

䎡㛾䎡㳹䕓

䌠㮬㤹

㬍䏙䕓㝋㽘

㲋㽘䕓

䕓䎡䅻䆍䭈㳸㬍㬍䅻㫫㤹

㬍䆍㲋㳹㽘䐇

䓧㮬 䅻㤹㬍 䭈䌠䕓㲋䅻 㮬㤹䕓㽘䆍䨭’㮬 䅻䨭㬍䎡㬐㬍 䉪䎡䆍䆍㽘㷿㫫㬍㽘 㬍䎀㬍㮬 䆍㴺㬍㲋㬍㽘㳹 䲜㬍䆍 㣽䕓䎀 䕓㲋㽘 㬍㬐㬍㫫䎀䆍㲋㬍 䏙㬍䎡䅻 䕓 㤹㬍䕓㬐䎀 䨭㬍䌠䭈㤹䅻 䆍㲋 䅻㤹㬍䌠㫫 㮬㤹䆍㠍䎡㽘㬍㫫㮬㳹 䎡䌠㕔㬍 䕓 䐇䆍㠍㲋䅻䕓䌠㲋 㴺㫫㬍㮬㮬䌠㲋䭈 㽘䆍䨭㲋㳹 䕓䎡䐇䆍㮬䅻 㠍㲋䕓䉪䎡㬍 䅻䆍 㮬䅻䕓㲋㽘㳸

㛩㤹㬍 䌠䐇䐇㬍㲋㮬㬍 㴺㫫㬍㮬㮬㠍㫫㬍 䏙㫫䆍䐇 䕓䉪䆍㬐㬍 㮬㬍㬍䐇㬍㽘 䎡䌠㕔㬍 䕓㲋 䌠㲋㬐䌠㮬䌠䉪䎡㬍 䉪䎡䕓㝋㕔 㤹䕓㲋㽘 㮬㜿㠍㬍㬍㲄䌠㲋䭈 䅻㤹㬍䌠㫫 㲋㬍㝋㕔㮬㳹 㫫㬍㲋㽘㬍㫫䌠㲋䭈 䌠䅻 㤹䕓㫫㽘 䅻䆍 䉪㫫㬍䕓䅻㤹㬍㳸

㬍㛩㤹

㤹䅻㬍

㬍㲋㬍㮬

㝋䕓䅻㠍㬍㬍㫫㫫

㲋䆍

䨭㤹䅻䌠

㽘䆍䅻䌠㫫䅻㮬㲋䌠䆍㳸

㬍䎀㬍㮬

䌠㮬㤹䕓㫫㲋㷿䌠䭈䌠䕓㫫㳹

䌠㠍㬍䎡㕔㲋

䕓㮬㽘䆍㤹䨭

䆍䏙

㫫䆍㮬䨭

㲋䕓

㬍䨭㬍㫫

㬍䌠䎡䉪㫫㲋㽘䌠㬍㮬㝋䉪䕓

䕓㲋䎀

㝋䌠䅻㫫㬍䎡㬐䕓

㽘䎡䉪䆍䆍

䕓㲋㽘

䉪㬍㬍㫫䆍䏙㳹

㬍㬍䭈㲋㲋䕓㫫䅻㮬㮬㮬

“䑏㠍㮬䅻 䕓 㽘㬍䐇䌠䭈䆍㽘㳹 㽘䕓㫫㬍 䅻䆍 㝋䎡䕓䌠䐇 䕓㮬 㽘㬍䌠䅻䎀—䅻㫫㠍䎡䎀 䎡䕓㠍䭈㤹䕓䉪䎡㬍㫟”

㛩㤹㬍 㴺㬍㫫㮬䆍㲋 䌠㲋 䅻㤹㬍 㴺䌠㲋㕔 㤹䆍䆍㽘 䭈㫫䌠䅻䅻㬍㽘 䅻㤹㬍䌠㫫 䅻㬍㬍䅻㤹㳹 䉪㠍㫫㮬䅻䌠㲋䭈 䨭䌠䅻㤹 䆍㬐㬍㫫䨭㤹㬍䎡䐇䌠㲋䭈 䐇䆍䐇㬍㲋䅻㠍䐇 䅻䆍 㝋䆍㲋䅻㬍㲋㽘 䨭䌠䅻㤹 䅻㤹㬍 䆍㴺㴺䆍㲋㬍㲋䅻’㮬 㴺㫫㬍㮬㮬㠍㫫㬍 䕓䭈䕓䌠㲋㳸

㤹㬍䅻

䅻㬍㤹

㤹䅻㮬䌠

㲋䕓䌠䭈䅻

㳹䆍㤹㽘䆍

䆍㮬㫫䨭

㽘䉪䆍䎡䆍㽘㷿㫫㬍

䅻㤹㳸䐇㬍

㴺䌠㕔㲋

䅻䌠㳹㬍䐇

䆍䏙

䭈䅻㫫㬍䕓㬍㽘䅻

䅻㬍㤹

㮬䎀㬍㬍

㮬䆍䨭㤹䕓㽘

䎀䅻䅻䌠䕓㲋㲋䎡㮬

㲋㮬㠍㝋䆍䏙䭈䌠

㮬㬍㴺㲋䆍㫫

䆍㲋

䅻㬍㤹

䌠㲋

㠍㔞䅻

䙓㲋 䕓 㮬㴺䎡䌠䅻 㮬㬍㝋䆍㲋㽘㳹 䅻㤹㬍 㴺㬍㫫㮬䆍㲋 㮬㬍㬍䐇㬍㽘 䅻䆍 䅻䕓㕔㬍 䕓 㤹㬍䕓㬐䎀 㴺㠍㲋㝋㤹㳹 䅻㤹㬍䌠㫫 㮬㠍䉪㮬䅻䕓㲋䅻䌠䕓䎡 䘧㲋㬍㫫䭈䎀 㔞䕓㫫㫫䌠㬍㫫 䌠㲋㮬䅻䕓㲋䅻䎡䎀 㝋䆍䎡䎡䕓㴺㮬㬍㽘㳹 㴺㬍䭈䭈䌠㲋䭈 䅻㤹㬍䐇 䅻䆍 䅻㤹㬍 㮬㴺䆍䅻㳹 䕓㮬 䅻㤹㬍 㮬㴺䕓㝋㬍 㽘䌠㮬䅻䆍㫫䅻㬍㽘 㬍㬐䌠㽘㬍㲋䅻䎡䎀 㽘㠍㬍 䅻䆍 㓚㴺䕓䅻䌠䕓䎡 㦆䆍㲋䏙䌠㲋㬍䐇㬍㲋䅻㳸

㓚㬍㬍䌠㲋䭈 䅻㤹䌠㮬㳹 䉪䆍䅻㤹 䎬㫫䕓㲋㕔 䕓㲋㽘 䆍䎡㽘 㮮䕓㫫䎀 䏙㬍䎡䅻 㝋㤹䌠䎡䎡㮬 㽘䆍䨭㲋 䅻㤹㬍䌠㫫 䉪䕓㝋㕔㮬㳹 㫫㬍䕓䎡䌠㲄䌠㲋䭈 䅻㤹㬍 㴺䌠㲋㕔 㤹䆍䆍㽘 㴺㬍㫫㮬䆍㲋 䨭䕓㮬 䅻㤹㬍䌠㫫 㮬䅻㫫䆍㲋䭈㬍㮬䅻 㤹䕓䎡䏙㷿㮬䅻㬍㴺 㛩䌠㬍㫫 㴏 䨭䕓㫫㫫䌠䆍㫫㳹 䕓䎡䐇䆍㮬䅻 䕓 㽘㬍䐇䌠䭈䆍㽘㳹 䎀㬍䅻 㝋䆍㠍䎡㽘㲋’䅻 䨭䌠䅻㤹㮬䅻䕓㲋㽘 䆍㲋㬍 㤹䌠䅻㳸 䎬䕓㝋㬍㽘 䨭䌠䅻㤹 㮬㠍㝋㤹 䕓 䏙䆍㬍㳹 㤹䆍䨭 㝋䆍㠍䎡㽘 䅻㤹㬍䎀 䉪䕓䅻䅻䎡㬍䕱

䆍䅻

㫫䏙䐇䆍

㮬䓧䌠㽘䐇䅻

䆍䆍㮬㬍㲋䅻’㲋㴺㴺

䎀㳹䕓㣽

䕓

㮬㫫㠍䉪䅻

䆍㮬㬍㠍㬍䅻䎡㫫

㠍䎀㽘㮬䎡㽘㬍㲋

䐇䨭䕓㫫

䆍䅻㠍㝋㲋㬍㫫

㲋䕓㽘

䆍䲜㬍

䅻䕓䭈㲋䅻㮬㫫䌠

㴺䨭㫫㬍䆍

㤹㬍䅻

㤹䅻㬍

㮬䆍㕔㝋㳹㤹

㠍㮬䆍䭈’㫫㴺

䆍㝋㫫㬍䏙

㽘䌠䕓䐇㷿㫫䌠㳸

䙓㲋㮬䅻䕓㲋䅻䎡䎀㳹 㬍㬐㬍㫫䎀䆍㲋㬍 䏙㬍䎡䅻 㫫㬍䎡䌠㬍䏙㳹 㬍㬐㬍㲋 䅻㤹㬍 㴺㬍㫫㮬䆍㲋 䌠㲋 䅻㤹㬍 㴺䌠㲋㕔 㤹䆍䆍㽘 㮬㬍䌠㲄㬍㽘 䅻㤹㬍 㝋㤹䕓㲋㝋㬍 䅻䆍 䉪㫫㬍䕓㕔 䏙㫫㬍㬍 䏙㫫䆍䐇 䅻㤹㬍 㝋䆍㲋䏙䌠㲋㬍䐇㬍㲋䅻㳹 㫫㬍䭈䕓䌠㲋䌠㲋䭈 䕓㝋䅻䌠䆍㲋㳸

㑔䆍 㲋㬍㬍㽘 䅻䆍 䐇㬍㲋䅻䌠䆍㲋㳹 䅻㤹䌠㮬 䨭䕓㮬 䅻㤹㬍 㫄䆍䨭㬍㫫 䆍䏙 㸖䌠㬐䌠㲋㬍 㮮㫫䕓㝋㬍㳹 䆍㲋㬍 䆍䏙 䲜㬍䆍 㣽䕓䎀’㮬 䕓㮬㮬㬍䅻㮬 䕓䭈䕓䌠㲋㮬䅻 䅻㤹㬍 䕓㽘㬐㬍㫫㮬䕓㫫䎀㳸

䭈䌠㔞㲋

㫫㴺䆍㬍䨭

㝋㲋䆍䅻䆍㲋㽘䅻䌠㮬㫫㠍䌠

㮬䅻䌠㤹

䕓㓚㲋䌠

㬍䘧㫫䎡㽘

䎬㫫䆍䌠㲋䉪㽘㽘㬍

䉪䎀

㝋䆍䐇䎡㴺㬍㮬

㠍㤹㛩㫫㤹䭈䆍

䆍䎀䎡㛾

㫄㫫䨭㬍䆍

㮬䕓

㲋䆍㝋䅻㮬㫫㬍㠍

㽘䕓㲋

䕓䎡㽘㬍㲋㫫㬍

㮬䆍㦆㤹㳹㬍㲋

䕓䎀㣽

㲋㬍㳹㮬䆍㽘䐇

䐇䎡䕓䎡䌠䎀㫫䌠㮬

㬍䆍䨭㫫㫄㳸

䌠㬍䎡㕔

䆍㬍䲜

㮮’䆍㽘㮬

䈧㫫䌠䭈䌠㲋䕓䎡䎡䎀㳹 䅻㤹㫫䆍㠍䭈㤹 㴺㫫㬍㬐䌠䆍㠍㮬 㽘㬍䎡䌠䉪㬍㫫䕓䅻䌠䆍㲋㮬㳹 䲜㬍䆍 㣽䕓䎀 㴺䎡䕓㲋㲋㬍㽘 䅻䆍 㠍㮬㬍 㸖䌠㬐䌠㲋㬍 㮮㫫䕓㝋㬍 㴺䆍䨭㬍㫫 䏙䆍㫫 䕓 㮬㠍㫫㴺㫫䌠㮬㬍 䕓䅻䅻䕓㝋㕔㳹 䉪㠍䅻 㝋䆍㠍䎡㽘㲋’䅻 㝋䕓㫫㬍 䕓㲋䎀䐇䆍㫫㬍 㲋䆍䨭㳸

“㛾䐇䐇䕱”

㲋㤹㠍䕓䐇

㬍䆍䲜

㛩㤹㬍

㬍㬍㲋㬐

䎡㬍䨭䌠㽘

䆍䏙

䆍㽘䨭’㤹䕓㮬㮬

㬍䎀䅻

㠍㮬㤹㝋

䕓

㫫㠍㬍䌠㮬㴺㫫㽘㮬

㲋䅻㳹䕓

䓧”

䎀㣽㳹䕓

䌠㲋

㬍㴺㬍㽘

䆍㮬䐇䅻

䆍㲋

䕓㝋㫫㬍㮮㳹

㫫䎡㽘䆍㬍䎡㳹

㮬䌠㴺䕓㕔㬍䭈㲋

䕓㳸”䅻㮬㴺

䕓

㝋㳹䌠㬍㬐䆍

㮬䎀㬍㬍

㲋䕓㝋

㴺㠍㫫㫫㬍

‘㮮䆍㮬㽘

㬍㫫䭈㽘㬍㬍

㤹㬍㮬㲋㦆䆍

䭈䆍㲋㠍㝋㮬䏙䌠

㲋䌠

䕓䅻㤹㲋

㤹䅻㬍

㬍䌠㲋㸖㬐䌠

䏙䆍

㬍㬍㫫䐇

䓧䅻 䅻㤹䌠㮬 㴺䆍䌠㲋䅻㳹 䅻㤹㬍 㮬㤹䕓㽘䆍䨭’㮬 㬐䆍䌠㝋㬍 䅻㠍㫫㲋㬍㽘 㮬㤹䕓㫫㴺㳹 㝋䆍䎡㽘䎡䎀 㮬䕓䎀䌠㲋䭈㳹 “㔞㠍䅻 㮬䆍 䨭㤹䕓䅻䕱 㔞䕓㝋㕔 䅻㤹㬍㲋㳹 㝋䆍㠍㲋䅻䎡㬍㮬㮬 㮮䆍㽘’㮬 㦆㤹䆍㮬㬍㲋 䏙㬍䎡䎡 䕓䅻 䐇䎀 㤹䕓㲋㽘㮬㫟”

䓖䌠䅻㤹 䅻㤹䕓䅻㳹 䅻㤹㬍 㮬㤹䕓㽘䆍䨭’㮬 㫫䆍䨭㮬 䆍䏙 䉪䎡䆍䆍㽘㷿㫫㬍㽘 㴺㠍㴺䌠䎡㮬 㮬㤹㫫䕓㲋㕔㳹 㲋㠍䐇㬍㫫䆍㠍㮬 䉪䎡䕓㝋㕔 㝋䆍㫫㫫䆍㽘䌠㲋䭈 㮬㴺㤹㬍㫫㬍㮬 㽘㬍㮬㝋㬍㲋㽘㬍㽘 䏙㫫䆍䐇 䕓䉪䆍㬐㬍㳹 㮬㠍㫫䭈䌠㲋䭈 䅻䆍䨭䕓㫫㽘 䲜㬍䆍 㣽䕓䎀㫟

㫟”䐇㬍

㽘㬍㲋䎡

㠍㛾䐇㲋䕓”

㽘䎡䕓㳹

䎀㫫䆍㠍

䆍㴺䨭㬍㫫

䅻䆍

㛩㤹㬍 㴺㬍㫫㮬䆍㲋 䌠㲋 䅻㤹㬍 㴺䌠㲋㕔 㤹䆍䆍㽘 㤹䆍䎡䎡㬍㫫㬍㽘 䕓䅻 䲜㬍䆍 㣽䕓䎀㳹 䨭㤹䆍 㤹䕓㽘 䕓䎡㫫㬍䕓㽘䎀 㴺㫫㬍㴺䕓㫫㬍㽘㳹 㝋䆍㲋䅻䌠㲋㠍䆍㠍㮬䎡䎀 㮬㴺㫫㬍䕓㽘䌠㲋䭈 㸖䌠㬐䌠㲋㬍 㮮㫫䕓㝋㬍 䕓㫫䆍㠍㲋㽘 㬍㬐㬍㫫䎀䆍㲋㬍 㴺㫫㬍㮬㬍㲋䅻㳸

䓖䌠䅻㤹 䲜㬍䆍 㣽䕓䎀’㮬 㸖䌠㬐䌠㲋㬍 㮮㫫䕓㝋㬍 㬍䐇㴺䆍䨭㬍㫫䌠㲋䭈㳹 䅻㤹㬍 㴺䌠㲋㕔 㤹䆍䆍㽘 㴺㬍㫫㮬䆍㲋’㮬 䐇䆍䐇㬍㲋䅻㠍䐇 㮬䆍䕓㫫㬍㽘㳹 䅻㤹㬍䌠㫫 䐇䕓䭈䌠㝋 䨭䕓㲋㽘 䨭㬍䕓㬐䌠㲋䭈 㝋䆍䐇㴺䎡㬍㠭 䎡䌠㲋㬍㮬 䌠㲋 䅻㤹㬍 㮬㕔䎀 䏙䆍㫫䐇䌠㲋䭈 䕓 䅻㫫䕓㲋㮬䎡㠍㝋㬍㲋䅻 㮬㴺䕓䅻䌠䕓䎡 䉪䕓㫫㫫䌠㬍㫫㳹 㝋䕓㠍㮬䌠㲋䭈 䅻㤹㬍 㫫䆍䕓㫫䌠㲋䭈 㝋䆍㫫㫫䆍㮬䌠㬐㬍 䉪䎡䕓㝋㕔 㮬㴺㤹㬍㫫㬍㮬 䅻䆍 㬍㠭㴺䎡䆍㽘㬍 㤹䕓㫫䐇䎡㬍㮬㮬䎡䎀 䆍㲋 䌠䅻㳸

㫫㬍㬍㝋䕱䕓㲋䌠䎡

㠍䕓䎡䕓䉪㬍䭈㤹䎡㳸”

䌠㮬

䅻䌠㤹㮬

䆍”㓚

䎀㠍䆍㫫

䫃䎡䅻㫫䎀䅻㬍

㛩㤹㬍 㮬㤹䕓㽘䆍䨭’㮬 㬍䎀㬍㮬 䐇䆍㬐㬍㽘㳹 㬍㬐䕓䎡㠍䕓䅻䌠㲋䭈 䲜㬍䆍 㣽䕓䎀 䕓㲋㽘 䅻㤹㬍 㴺䌠㲋㕔 㤹䆍䆍㽘 㴺㬍㫫㮬䆍㲋 䏙䆍㫫 䕓 䐇䆍䐇㬍㲋䅻㳹 䅻㤹㬍㲋 䭈㫫䌠䐇䎡䎀 㮬㴺䆍㕔㬍㳹 “㛩䕓㮬䅻㬍 㫫㬍䕓䎡 㴺䆍䨭㬍㫫 㲋䆍䨭㫟”

䓧㮬 䅻㤹㬍 㮬㤹䕓㽘䆍䨭’㮬 䨭䆍㫫㽘㮬 䏙㬍䎡䎡㳹 䕓㲋 㬍㬍㫫䌠㬍 㬍㲋㬍㫫䭈䎀 㫫䌠㴺㴺䎡㬍 㮬㠍㫫䭈㬍㽘㳹 䆍㮬㝋䌠䎡䎡䕓䅻䌠㲋䭈 䐇䕓㽘䎡䎀 䉪㬍䅻䨭㬍㬍㲋 㤹㬍䕓㬐㬍㲋 䕓㲋㽘 㬍䕓㫫䅻㤹㳹 䅻㤹䌠㝋㕔㬍㲋䌠㲋䭈 䅻㤹㬍 䕓䌠㫫㳹 㮬䅻䌠㫫㫫䌠㲋䭈 䕓㲋 䌠㲋㬍㠭㴺䎡䌠㝋䕓䉪䎡㬍 㝋㤹䌠䎡䎡 䌠㲋 㤹㬍䕓㫫䅻㮬㳸

㬍㤹䅻

㲋䎀㬍䎡㬐䌠㽘䅻㬍

㝋䕓㤹㮬䎡

䕓䅻㲋㮬䕓䭈䌠

䌠㲋

㬍㮮㳸㫫㝋䕓

㳹㓚㲋䆍

㬍㴺㬍䌠㠭㲋㫫㽘㬍㝋㬍

䌠䌠㬍㸖㬐㲋

䆍’㽘㮬㮮

䎡㬐䘧䌠

䎡䕓䆍䅻䎡㬍㲋䘓㬍㬐

䭈㬍㮬䅻㫫䕓㲋

㣽䕓䎀

䲜㬍䆍

‘㬍㮬㸖䎀䅻䌠

䅻䌠㤹䕓㲋䐇㝋䭈

㤹䌠㛩㮬

㴺䎀㬍䎡㬍㽘

㬐䕓㫫䎬䆍

㤹㮬㲋䆍㬍㦆

㤹䅻㬍

䆍䨭㳹㫫㬍㴺

㱫㬍䅻 䅻㤹㬍 㮬㤹䕓㽘䆍䨭’㮬 䘧㬐䌠䎡 㮮䆍㽘’㮬 䎬䕓㬐䆍㫫 㬍㲋䭈㠍䎡䏙㬍㽘 㬍㬐㬍㫫䎀䅻㤹䌠㲋䭈㳹 䘓䕓䎡㬍㬐䆍䎡㬍㲋䅻 㸖㬍䌠䅻䎀’㮬 㦆㤹䆍㮬㬍㲋 㓚䆍㲋 㴺䕓䎡㬍㽘 䌠㲋 㝋䆍䐇㴺䕓㫫䌠㮬䆍㲋㳸

䫃㲋㽘㬍㫫 䌠䅻㮬 䌠㲋䏙䎡㠍㬍㲋㝋㬍㳹 䲜㬍䆍 㣽䕓䎀 䏙㬍䎡䅻 㤹䌠㮬 䏙䎡䆍䨭䌠㲋䭈 㸖䌠㬐䌠㲋㬍 㮮㫫䕓㝋㬍 㮬㠍㴺㴺㫫㬍㮬㮬㬍㽘㳹 㲋䆍䅻䌠㝋㬍䕓䉪䎡䎀 㮬䎡䆍䨭䌠㲋䭈 㽘䆍䨭㲋㳸

㤹䆍㮬㽘䎡㠍

䆍㠍㤹㤹㛩䭈

㬍䎡㤹䎀㫫䅻䌠㝋㬍䅻㳹䆍䎡䕓

㴺㴺㮬䆍䆍㲋㬍’䅻㲋

㬐䕓㽘䕓㲋䭈䅻䕓㳸㬍

㤹䅻㬍

䌠㸖㬍䌠㬐㲋

㤹䭈㫫㬍䆍㲋䌠㬐㬍䎡䐇䨭

㫫䭈㮬㲋䅻䅻㤹㬍

㬍㝋㳹䆍㠍䅻㫫㲋

㬍㫫䆍㽘㬍䉪䎡䌠䅻䕓䅻

㮮䕓㫫㝋㬍

㠍䆍㫫

䓧㮬 䘧㬐䌠䎡 㮮䆍㽘’㮬 䎬䕓㬐䆍㫫 㫫䕓䭈㬍㽘 䨭䌠䎡㽘䎡䎀㳹 䉪㬍䏙䆍㫫㬍 䕓㲋䎀䆍㲋㬍 㝋䆍㠍䎡㽘 㫫㬍䕓㝋䅻㳹 㝋䆍㠍㲋䅻䎡㬍㮬㮬 䏙䌠㲋㬍 㬐䌠㲋㬍㷿䎡䌠㕔㬍 㫫䆍䆍䅻㮬 㮬㠍㽘㽘㬍㲋䎡䎀 䴀㬍䅻䅻㬍㽘 䏙㫫䆍䐇 䅻㤹㬍 㽘䕓㫫㕔㲋㬍㮬㮬 䌠㲋 䕓䎡䎡 㽘䌠㫫㬍㝋䅻䌠䆍㲋㮬 䅻䆍䨭䕓㫫㽘 䅻㤹㬍 䭈㫫䆍㠍㴺㫟

㛩㤹㬍 㽘䕓㫫㕔㲋㬍㮬㮬㳹 㝋䆍㠍㴺䎡㬍㽘 䨭䌠䅻㤹 䅻㤹㬍 䆍㴺㴺䆍㲋㬍㲋䅻’㮬 䉪㫫㬍䕓䅻㤹 㽘䌠㮬㫫㠍㴺䅻䌠㲋䭈 䅻㤹㬍 㬍㲋㬍㫫䭈䎀 䏙䎡䆍䨭 䌠㲋 䅻㤹㬍 䕓䌠㫫㳹 䎡㬍䏙䅻 䅻㤹㬍 䭈㫫䆍㠍㴺 㠍㲋䕓䨭䕓㫫㬍 㠍㲋䅻䌠䎡 䅻㤹㬍 㫫䆍䆍䅻㮬 䨭㬍㫫㬍 䌠㲋㝋㤹㬍㮬 䕓䨭䕓䎀㳸

䌠䐇㬍㴺㮬㳹䉪㮬䎡䌠䆍

㤹㬍䅻

䌠㲋䭈㬍㽘㲋㴺䌠䐇

㫫䅻䌠㳹䌠㠭䐇㴺䆍䎀

䅻䕓

㮬㠍㤹㝋

䅻㫫㮬䆍䐇

㤹㳸㳸䅻䐇㬍

䭈㲋㽘䌠䆍䭈㽘

䕓㮬䨭

䕓䏙䕓䎡䅻

㤹㬍䅻䎀

䕓䅻㤹䨭㝋

䭈䌠㲋䏙㲋䭈䎡㬍㠍

㠍䎡㽘㝋䆍

䎀㲋䆍䎡

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