Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2800: 1535: Winds and Clouds Surging at the Banquet (Part 2)
- Home
- Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong
- Chapter 2800: 1535: Winds and Clouds Surging at the Banquet (Part 2)

Capítulo 2800: Chapter 1535: Winds and Clouds Surging at the Banquet (Part 2)
Lila’s lazy smile carried a hint of menace as she raised her hand slightly.
Seeing this, the Stone Giant experts, led by Grand Elder Kira and Second Elder Payton, formed battle formations and began to slowly approach our side.
In an instant, the overwhelming aura of the three to four hundred Tier 6 experts engulfed our hundred-strong team completely.
“Capturing us won’t be that easy!”
Facing such formidable opponents, Loris, Sina, old Gary, and the experts under Leo Ray’s command all drew their weapons without any sign of retreat.
Leo Ray himself remained exceptionally calm, holding in reserve 200 Tier 6 Alchemical Golems and a large number of summon scrolls, making it evident that with these cards on the table, our side could certainly contend with the opposing forces.
“Wait!”
As Leo Ray pondered how to reveal his hand with minimal losses to severely damage the enemy, a voice urgently rang out.
With the voice came Administrator I, appearing between our side and the opposing side with over a hundred Market Guards, nearly pleading, “Honorable guests, please calm your anger, this isn’t an arena.”
Under the watchful eyes of our four administrators, Administrator I couldn’t stand idly by as Leo Ray and others faced danger.
Moreover, there are eight half-step Tier 7 experts and hundreds of Tier 6 experts present, and the banquet hall’s defensive magic array is limited in strength. If a skirmish breaks out, the safety of the banquet hall is a minor concern; the entire Shadow Market would be at risk, and his crimes would far exceed merely aiding Stone Giants and Half-Titans.
After all, the Bazaar Brotherhood has a clear limit on the number of experts entering the Shadow Market, and he had obviously violated this, allowing numerous Half-Titan and Stone Giant experts to appear here.
“Administrator, what’s going on with you?”
Seeing Administrator I, who initially cooperated so well, repeatedly favoring Leo Ray, Lila furrowed her brows in suspicion, “Have you accepted benefits from the Emperor of the Human Race?”
“Administrator, no matter how much the Emperor of the Human Race offers, we Half-Titans will offer double.”
Hollis II’s face, filled with fury, also showed puzzlement as he furrowed his brows, “Rest assured, we will soon subdue these insignificant figures.”
“You’re mistaken, it’s not that simple!”
Administrator I, appearing helpless like a mute suffering from undue injustice, waved his hands repeatedly, “In any case, if you must fight, do it outside, please don’t start anything here.”
“This…”
Upon hearing this, Lila and Hollis II exchanged glances.
It’s essential to know that the reason they invited Leo Ray and the others here was to make them submit within the Shadow Market.
Though the strength of Half-Titans and Stone Giants could indeed crush third-class forces, the alliance was temporary, and if Leo Ray and his team chose to fight to the end, losses were unavoidable.
Even if their objective was achieved, if one side suffered severe casualties, it would benefit the other. Neither Half-Titans nor Stone Giants wanted to be the ones with substantial losses.
Since Leo Ray showed no respect to the two, resolving the issue here was undoubtedly the best choice.
However, Administrator I, who initially provided the banquet site and tacitly acknowledged their plans, suddenly changed his stance, forcing them to reassess the current situation.
Though the Shadow Market might not pose a threat, the Bazaar Brotherhood behind it is an enormously powerful entity capable of equaling peak powers.
Therefore, it’s unsurprising that both hesitated.
“Administrator, you know the principle of letting the tiger return to the mountain; now that the situation is clear, we absolutely won’t let the Emperor of the Human Race leave.”
Hollis II pondered for a moment but ultimately refused Administrator I’s proposal, furrowing his brows, “Please, step aside.”
“It seems Administrator indeed has considerations.”
Lila, evidently more diplomatic, raised an eyebrow lightly, “You see, we definitely won’t let them leave, so what do you suggest we do?”
Listening to their conversation, our group appeared extremely anxious, except for Leo Ray, whose indifferent expression hinted he was pondering how to further destabilize their fragile alliance.
Since they’re intent on keeping us, seeking the least costly way to achieve their goal, the situation is quite apparent; they are constantly guarding against each other.
For now, observing changes is the best option because the same principle applies to conquering opponents at a minimal cost, converting them for personal use, leading to entry into second-tier powers.
“Perhaps both sides should send out half-step Tier 7 top-level combatants to battle and determine the outcome. The defeated side will submit to the victors, and if anyone breaks this commitment, I’ll fully support the other side.”
Administrator I proposed his best plan with a professional smile, “This way, everything is fair and just.”
After speaking, Administrator I cleared his throat, casting a helpless glance at Leo Ray, and then added, “Of course, this isn’t a life-or-death struggle; it’s just to demonstrate our power within limits. As for what happens outside the Market, that’s not my concern.”
Even though they didn’t understand why Administrator I continually ensured Leo Ray’s safety within the Market, Lila and Hollis II agreed to the proposal.
For them, it achieves the goal while avoiding losses, so why not?
“Administrator, aren’t you biased? There are six top-tier experts between the Half-Titans and Stone Giants, leaving us at a clear disadvantage. How is this fair?”
On the other side, Sina furrowed her brows, her pale face full of dissatisfaction.
“That’s right; we disagree!”
Loris echoed the sentiment, blurting out, “This is too dangerous for the Emperor of the Human Race!”
“Leaders, the strength of Half-Titans and Stone Giants greatly surpasses yours; that’s an undeniable fact. If this is unreasonable, then would deploying their main armies be reasonable?”
Administrator I responded indifferently to Sina and Loris, tired of their repeated protests.
The administrator was fully aware that this approach simply maintained peace by not offending the benevolent Half-Titans and Stone Giants while ensuring Leo Ray’s safe journey through the Market, ultimately resolving the situation satisfactorily.
As for who wins or loses, isn’t it already clear? Even if the Half-Titans and Stone Giants deployed four half-step Tier 7 experts, they could easily crush Leo Ray and Loris.
“This is…”
Seeing Administrator I’s dismissive tone, Loris and Sina were about to counter, but Leo Ray’s placid expression stopped them.
“So, the brave Emperor of the Human Race plans to accept this challenge?”
Noticing Leo Ray’s calm demeanor, Lila propped her chin with her hand, intrigued.
“Do we even have a choice?”
Leo Ray shrugged, looking at the administrator, “Administrator, according to your proposal, the victors can dispose of the losers as they wish, correct?”
“Indeed, I guarantee it as the administrator of the Shadow Market.”
Administrator I nodded without hesitation and added, “But the prerequisite is victory.”
“What a joke! Do you think a mere wretch can defeat us?”
Hollis II snorted, tapping his golden giant scepter heavily on the ground in impatience, “If that’s the case, let it begin quickly.”
As the words fell, Rax and Bruce immediately flew forward, targeting Leo Ray’s location.
On the other side, Payton and Kira, under Lila’s direction, charged with overwhelming momentum.
In an instant, the entire banquet hall turned turbulent, becoming incredibly dangerous.
㹍䳭㲍㣝㖸㣝㥤㝑㖒
䏳㣝㠡䊬
㮓䙯㹍
㲍㣝㥤
㣝䛭䣤㥤䳭㖒
䒒㲍㥤㣝㖒䳭䣤㥤㣝
㹍䉤㠡㥤䉤䊬㥤㠡㮓㖸
䊬㘗㣝
蘆
擄
㝑䉤䇏䉤䏳㹍
䒒䊬㣝㥤䙯㹍㹍
老
㶦䏗
䙯㹍㮓
㣝䃜䳭㥤
㮓㠡
䳭䙯䊬㥤䣤䳭㥤
㖒䳭䣤㝳㣝
䣤䏳䁭䇏㥤㥤䣤㹍䳭
㠡㹍䆣
盧
櫓
盧
㣝㝑㹍㮓䙯㖸
䏗䧆㣝
蘆
㥤㮓䳭㝳䊬䇏㣝
擄
䙯㮓㹍
㲍㠡㝑㝑䇏㲍䊬䇏㹍㥤
㝑䇏㠡䁭
䏗䊬䏳䏳㠡㘗
㮓䙯㹍
盧
㠡䁭
櫓
㝳㹍㝑㘗䣤㹍㥤䒒䏳䳭䙯㠡
㣝
䮨㣝㘗㝑㠡㝑㲍䁭
㣝䇏㣝㝑
“䜏㠡䇏㝑 䋚㣝㫞㹍䊬㮓䏗 㠡䁭 㮓䙯㹍 㡷䇏㝳㣝㥤䊬㖸 䉤䏳㹍㣝䊬㹍 㖒㠡㝳㹍 㶦㣝㖒䃜㖸 㣝㮓 㘗㠡㝑䊬㮓 㘗㹍 㖒㣝㥤 㮓䙯䳭㥤䃜 㠡䁭 㣝㥤㠡㮓䙯㹍㝑 㘗㣝䏗䭋”
䛭㹍㹍䏳䳭㥤䣤 㮓䙯㹍 䁭䳭㹍㝑㖒㹍 㣝䣤䣤㝑㹍䊬䊬䳭㠡㥤 㝑䇏䊬䙯䳭㥤䣤 䳭㥤㖸 䜙䳭㥤㣝’䊬 䁭㣝䳭㝑 䁭㣝㖒㹍 㘗㣝䊬 䁭䇏䏳䏳 㠡䁭 㣝㥤㮋䳭㹍㮓䏗 㣝䊬 䊬䙯㹍 䙯䇏㝑㝑䳭㹍㲍䏳䏗 䳭㥤㮓㹍㝑䒒㹍㥤㹍㲍䮨
䁭㠡
㹍㮓䙯
“䳭㝑䭋䊬䊬䃜
䙯’㮓㹍䊬㹍㝑
䊬㥤㹍㠡䇏㝑䇏㝳
㠡㥤
㖸㥤䙯㖒㹍㥤㝳㹍䙯
㝑䇏䜏㠡
䏗㣝㐇䏳㖸㖒㮓”㮋
䋚㣝㮓䊬䏗㫞㹍
䙯㮓㹍
㥤㹍㲍㹍
䃜㹍㮓㣝
䉤㠡㥤㠡㹍䊬䉤㮓㥤
㫞㹍㣝䋚䊬㮓䏗
㠡㮓
䁭㠡㝑
䙯㹍㣝䒒
䜏㝑㠡䇏
䇏䊬䙯㖒
㣝㝳㡷䇏䊬㥤㖸
䏳㝑㥤䏳䊬㣝䉤䏗㹍㠡
䆣㠡㝑䳭䊬’䊬 䏳䳭㠡㥤䧄䏳䳭䃜㹍 䁭㣝㖒㹍 㘗㣝䊬 䁭䳭䏳䏳㹍㲍 㘗䳭㮓䙯 䇏㥤㖒㠡㥤㮓㝑㠡䏳䏳㣝㶦䏳㹍 㖒㠡㥤㖒㹍㝑㥤㖸 㶦䏳䇏㝑㮓䳭㥤䣤 㠡䇏㮓䮨
䋚㠡㝑㹍㠡䒒㹍㝑㖸 㠡䏳㲍 䘭㣝㝑䏗 㣝㥤㲍 㮓䙯㹍 㠡㮓䙯㹍㝑 䊬㮓㝑㠡㥤䣤㝳㹍㥤 㠡䁭 㮓䙯㹍 㣝䏳䏳䳭㣝㥤㖒㹍 㘗㠡㝑㹍 㮓䙯㹍 䊬㣝㝳㹍 㹍㮋䉤㝑㹍䊬䊬䳭㠡㥤㖸 㣝䏳䏳 䊬䉤㹍㣝䃜䳭㥤䣤 㠡䇏㮓 㮓㠡 㮓㝑䏗 㣝㥤㲍 䙯㣝䏳㮓 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗’䊬 㣝㲍䒒㣝㥤㖒㹍䮨
㮓㣝
㮓㹍䙯
㮓䇏㖸㠡㥤㠡䳭㲍䁭䊬㥤㣝
㹍㖸䏗㮓㝳䳭㥤㣝
㠡䒒㝑䏗㹍㥤㹍㐇
䴰䴰
㹍䏳㣝㝑䏗䏳㖸㖒
㠡㥤䙯䣤䳭䏳㲍
䒒䙯㥤䧄㹍䒒䏳㹍㹍䏳䊬㹍㮓
䳭㘗㮓䙯
䁭㠡㝑䇏
䙯㲍㣝
㠡㮓
㠡䉤䉤㥤㠡㹍䊬㥤㮓
㠡㮓䮨㝑㖒㥤㠡䏳
䊬䊬㮓㮓㹍䣤㝑㠡㥤
㝳㹍㠡䒒
䙯㮓㹍
㹍䙯䉤㣝㮓䧄䏳䁭䊬
㲍㣝㥤
㣝䏗㹍㝑㲍
㠡䉤㹍䊬㠡䇏㘗䙯㝑䊬㹍
㝑㲍㠡㠡䇏㲍㥤㮓䊬㹍
䏗㲍㲍㠡㹍䉤䏳㹍
䏳䏳㠡㡷䳭䊬
䁭䏳䇏䏳
㣝䳭䏳䆣㖸
㥤䳭
䇏䏳㝑㮓䏗
㥤㠡㖒㖸㹍
㠪㥤 㮓䙯㹍 㠡㮓䙯㹍㝑 䙯㣝㥤㲍㖸 㠡㥤䏳䏗 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗 㣝㥤㲍 㣝㥤㠡㮓䙯㹍㝑 㘗㹍㝑㹍 䁭㣝㖒䳭㥤䣤 㮓䙯㹍㝳䁼 䳭㥤㲍㹍㹍㲍㖸 㮓㘗㠡 䁭䳭䊬㮓䊬 㖒㣝㥤㥤㠡㮓 㝳㣝㮓㖒䙯 䁭㠡䇏㝑 䙯㣝㥤㲍䊬㖸 㹍䊬䉤㹍㖒䳭㣝䏳䏳䏗 㘗䙯㹍㥤 㮓䙯㹍 㠡䉤䉤㠡㥤㹍㥤㮓䊬 㣝㝑㹍 䙯㣝䏳䁭䧄䊬㮓㹍䉤 䊬㹍䒒㹍㥤㮓䙯䧄䏳㹍䒒㹍䏳 䉤㠡㘗㹍㝑䙯㠡䇏䊬㹍䊬 㖒㣝䉤㣝㶦䏳㹍 㠡䁭 㲍㹍䊬㮓㝑㠡䏗䳭㥤䣤 㣝㝑㝳䳭㹍䊬 㘗䳭㮓䙯 㝳㹍㝑㹍 䣤㹍䊬㮓䇏㝑㹍䊬䂸
㐇䒒㹍㥤 㮓䙯㠡䇏䣤䙯 㮓䙯㹍 䨑㲍㝳䳭㥤䳭䊬㮓㝑㣝㮓㠡㝑 䴰 㝑㹍䉤㹍㣝㮓㹍㲍䏳䏗 㹍㝳䉤䙯㣝䊬䳭䫒㹍㲍 㮓䙯㹍 䊬㣝䁭㹍㮓䏗 㠡䁭 䜏㠡䇏㝑 䋚㣝㫞㹍䊬㮓䏗 㠡䁭 㮓䙯㹍 㡷䇏㝳㣝㥤䊬㖸 䇏䏳㮓䳭㝳㣝㮓㹍䏳䏗㖸 㮓䙯䳭䊬 㘗㣝䊬 䇏㥤㲍㠡䇏㶦㮓㹍㲍䏳䏗 㣝 㶦㣝㮓㮓䏳㹍 㲍㠡㠡㝳㹍㲍 㮓㠡 䁭㣝䳭䏳䭋
䴰㥤
㮓䙯㹍
䳭䊬㝳㲍㮓
䆣䳭㝑㠡䊬㖸
䏳䏗㮓㮓㝑䇏㹍
㹍㲍㹍䉤
㣝䜙䳭㖸㥤
䳭㥤䏳㥤䳭䣤䇏㲍㖒
㮓䣤㥤䊬㖸㠡㥤㝑㝳㹍
㮓䙯㹍
㲍㠡䏳
㝑䘭䏗㖸㣝
㥤㣝㲍
㠡䁭
䏗㮋䳭㹍㣝㥤㖸㮓
㣝䉤㲍㹍㝑㹍䉤㣝
䊬㹍䉤㹍䊬䮨䙯䏳䏳
㐇䒒㹍㥤 㮓䙯㹍 䊬㮓㝑㠡㥤䣤㹍䊬㮓 㣝㝳㠡㥤䣤 㮓䙯㹍㝳㖸 㠡䏳㲍 䘭㣝㝑䏗㖸 㝳㹍㝑㹍䏳䏗 㣝㮓 㮓䙯㹍 䥇䳭㹍㝑 㥐 㬉㹍㣝䃜㖸 㖒㠡䇏䏳㲍 㥤㠡㮓 㘗䳭㮓䙯䊬㮓㣝㥤㲍 㣝 䊬䳭㥤䣤䏳㹍 㝑㠡䇏㥤㲍 㣝䣤㣝䳭㥤䊬㮓 㣝 䙯㣝䏳䁭䧄䊬㮓㹍䉤 䊬㹍䒒㹍㥤㮓䙯䧄䏳㹍䒒㹍䏳 䉤㠡㘗㹍㝑䙯㠡䇏䊬㹍䁼 䊬㮓㹍䉤䉤䳭㥤䣤 䁭㠡㝑㘗㣝㝑㲍 㘗㠡䇏䏳㲍 㠡㥤䏳䏗 㣝㲍㲍 㮓㝑㠡䇏㶦䏳㹍 䁭㠡㝑 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗䮨
䛭䳭㥤㣝䏳䏳䏗㖸 㠡䏳㲍 䘭㣝㝑䏗 䏳㠡㠡䃜㹍㲍 䉤䏳㹍㣝㲍䳭㥤䣤䏳䏗 㣝㮓 䋚㠡䏳䳭㖸 㘗㹍㣝㝑䳭㥤䣤 㣝 䉤䳭㥤䃜 䙯㠡㠡㲍㹍㲍 㖒㣝䉤䁼 㲍㹍䊬䉤䳭㮓㹍 䃜㥤㠡㘗䳭㥤䣤 䋚㠡䏳䳭’䊬 㮓㝑䇏㹍 䊬㮓㝑㹍㥤䣤㮓䙯㖸 䙯㹍 䇏㥤㲍㹍㝑䊬㮓㠡㠡㲍 㮓䙯㣝㮓 䋚㠡䏳䳭 㣝㥤㲍 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗 㘗㹍㝑㹍 㝳㹍㝑㹍䏳䏗 㣝㖒㛐䇏㣝䳭㥤㮓㣝㥤㖒㹍䊬㖸 㘗䳭㮓䙯 㥤㠡 㲍㹍㹍䉤 㮓䳭㹍䊬䁼 㣝䁭㮓㹍㝑 㮓䙯㹍 㵘䳭㮓㖒䙯 䞍㹍㝳㠡㥤 㘗㣝䊬 㹍㝑㣝䊬㹍㲍㖸 㮓䙯㹍䏗 㥤㠡 䏳㠡㥤䣤㹍㝑 䊬䙯㣝㝑㹍㲍 㣝 㝳䇏㮓䇏㣝䏳 䣤㠡㣝䏳䮨
㮓䙯㘗䳭
䊬㠡䣤㮓㥤㝑㥤㣝㝳
㹍㝑㘗䙯㠡㹍䒒
䁭䳭㹍㝑䏗㹍䏳㖒
㝑㠡䁭
䏗㠡䇏
㠡㖸㦁㘗
䊬㠡㥤㹍㝑㣝
䳭㹍䮨䊬㲍
䃜䉤㥤䳭
㣝㖒䉤
㮓㹍䙯
䣤䳭䙯䁭㮓
㹍㝑䇏㠡㝑㖸䊬㣝㖒䉤䳭
㣝㮓
㝑䊬䇏㮓䳭䏗䊬㹍㝳㠡
㲍䙯㣝
㮓㠡
㠡㹍㠡䙯㲍㲍
䳭㖸㮓
㹍㮓䳭䙯㝑
㥤㣝㲍
㠡㹍䃜㠡䏳㲍
㹍㠡䉤㥤䉤㥤䊬㮓㠡
䳭㹍䙯㝑㮓
㮓䙯㹍
㠡㥤㖒䣤㝳䳭
䳭㹍䊬㲍
㥤㠡
“䞍㠡㥤’㮓 㘗㠡㝑㝑䏗㖸 㹍䒒㹍㝑䏗㠡㥤㹍㖸 㣝䏳㮓䙯㠡䇏䣤䙯 㮓䙯䳭䊬 䳭䊬 㣝 㲍䳭䁭䁭䳭㖒䇏䏳㮓 㶦㣝㮓㮓䏳㹍㖸 㘗㹍 䙯㣝䒒㹍㥤’㮓 䏳㠡䊬㮓 㮓䙯㹍 䙯㠡䉤㹍 㠡䁭 䒒䳭㖒㮓㠡㝑䏗 䏗㹍㮓䮨”
䜙㹍㥤䊬䳭㥤䣤 㹍䒒㹍㝑䏗㠡㥤㹍’䊬 䇏㥤㹍㣝䊬㹍㖸 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗 㮓䇏㝑㥤㹍㲍 㶦㣝㖒䃜 㣝㥤㲍 䊬䏳䳭䣤䙯㮓䏳䏗 㥤㠡㲍㲍㹍㲍 㣝㮓 㮓䙯㹍㝳䮨
㲍㣝㥤
㠡䁭
䏗㣝䮨䧆
㖒㣝䊬䏗㮓䏳䉤㹍䉤䏗䙯䳭䧄
㣝㮋䧆
㖸䊬㝳㠡㮓㥤㣝䙯䉤
㹍㠡䆣
㠡㹍䲠䁭㝑㹍
㥤㠡
㖒㲍㠡䇏䏳
㮓䏗䙯㹍
㥤䣤䙯䏳䇏㖒㥤㣝䳭
㠡䁭
㝑䣤㠡㶦䇏䙯㮓
㥤䇏㝑㹍㝳㶦䊬
㹍㠡䆣
䏳㝑㲍㣝㣝䏗㹍
䣤䳭㹍㣝㝳㥤㥤
㹍䙯㮓
㣝㬉䏗㥤㖸㠡㮓
䣤㝳㥤㹍㠡㝑㮓㥤䊬
䉤㹍㝳㠡㖒㝑㹍㲍㥤䙯
䊬㹍㖒㥤㠡䏳
䒒䳭䊬㝳㹍䊬㣝
䏳㣝㥤䣤䳭㥤䃜䁭
㠡㘗㖸㝑䊬㲍
㣝㣝㖒㮓㮓䃜
䧆㣝’䏗䊬
㮓㝑䁭㠡䙯
㣝㥤㲍
“㐇㝳䉤㹍㝑㠡㝑 㠡䁭 㮓䙯㹍 㡷䇏㝳㣝㥤 䌇䏳㣝㥤㖸 㮓䙯䳭䊬 䳭䊬 㥤㠡㮓 㮓䙯㹍 㮓䳭㝳㹍 㮓㠡 㶦㹍 㲍䳭䊬㮓㝑㣝㖒㮓㹍㲍䁼 䊬䳭㥤㖒㹍 䏗㠡䇏 䊬㠡 㘗䳭䏳䏳䳭㥤䣤䏳䏗 㘗㣝䏳䃜 㮓㠡㘗㣝㝑㲍䊬 㲍㣝㥤䣤㹍㝑 䃜㥤㠡㘗䳭㥤䣤 㮓䙯㹍 㝑䳭䊬䃜䊬㖸 䏳㹍㮓 䇏䊬 㮓㹍㣝㖒䙯 䏗㠡䇏 㣝 䏳㹍䊬䊬㠡㥤䭋”
㵘䳭㮓䙯 䲠㝑䇏㖒㹍 㣝㥤㲍 㩲䳭㝑㣝㖸 㮓䙯㹍 㮓㘗㠡 䘭㝑㣝㥤㲍 䋚㣝䣤䳭㖒䳭㣝㥤䊬 䊬㮓㣝㥤㲍䳭㥤䣤 㶦㹍䙯䳭㥤㲍 䙯䳭㝳㖸 䧆㣝㮋’䊬 㖒㠡㥤䁭䳭㲍㹍㥤㖒㹍 䒒䳭䊬䳭㶦䏳䏗 䳭㥤㖒㝑㹍㣝䊬㹍㲍㖸 㣝䊬 㮓䙯㹍 㶦䏳㣝㲍㹍 㠡䁭 䙯䳭䊬 䣤䳭㣝㥤㮓 㣝㮋㹍 䊬䉤㣝㝑䃜㹍㲍 㶦㝑䳭䏳䏳䳭㣝㥤㮓䏳䏗㖸 䳭㥤䊬㮓㣝㥤㮓䏳䏗 㮓㝑㣝㥤䊬䁭㠡㝑㝳䳭㥤䣤 䳭㥤㮓㠡 䙯䇏㥤㲍㝑㹍㲍䊬 㠡䁭 㮓㝑㣝㫞㹍㖒㮓㠡㝑䳭㹍䊬 㣝㥤㲍 䏳㣝䇏㥤㖒䙯䳭㥤䣤 㣝㮓 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗䮨
㥤䏗㠡䏳
㹍㣝䁭㮓”㹍䮨㲍
㠡㥤”㖒䨑㝑㣝㹍㝑䣤
㠡㮓
䇏㣝䳭䏳㝳㮓㹍㮓
䏳㲍㹍㣝䊬
䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗’䊬 㹍㮋䉤㝑㹍䊬䊬䳭㠡㥤 㝑㹍㝳㣝䳭㥤㹍㲍 㖒㣝䏳㝳㖸 㣝䊬 㮓䙯㹍 䉤䇏㝑䉤䏳㹍 㝳㣝䣤䳭㖒 㝑㣝㲍䳭㣝㥤㖒㹍 㣝㝑㠡䇏㥤㲍 䙯䳭㝳 䳭䏳䏳䇏㝳䳭㥤㣝㮓㹍㲍 㮓䙯㹍 㣝㝑㹍㣝㖸 㝳㣝㥤䳭䁭㹍䊬㮓䳭㥤䣤 㥤䇏㝳㹍㝑㠡䇏䊬 㖒䏳㠡㥤㹍䊬 㮓䙯㣝㮓 㹍㣝䊬䳭䏳䏗 㲍㠡㲍䣤㹍㲍 㮓䙯㹍 㠡䒒㹍㝑㘗䙯㹍䏳㝳䳭㥤䣤 㣝㮓㮓㣝㖒䃜䮨
䛭㠡㝑 㣝 㝳㠡㝳㹍㥤㮓㖸 䳭㥤 㮓䙯㹍 㖒㹍㥤㮓㹍㝑 㠡䁭 㮓䙯㹍 㶦㣝㥤㛐䇏㹍㮓 䙯㣝䏳䏳 㘗䳭㮓䙯 㠡㥤䏳䏗 㣝 䁭㹍㘗 䉤㹍㠡䉤䏳㹍 㹍㮋㖒䙯㣝㥤䣤䳭㥤䣤 㶦䏳㠡㘗䊬㖸 㝳䇏䏳㮓䳭䉤䏳㹍 㖒䏳㠡㥤㹍䊬 㣝㥤㲍 䉤䙯㣝㥤㮓㠡㝳䊬 㣝䉤䉤㹍㣝㝑㹍㲍 㝑㹍䉤㹍㣝㮓㹍㲍䏳䏗㖸 㝳㣝䃜䳭㥤䣤 㮓䙯㹍 㹍㥤㮓䳭㝑㹍 㣝㝑㹍㣝 㝑㹍䊬㹍㝳㶦䏳㹍 㣝 䊬㮓㣝㝳䉤㹍㲍䳭㥤䣤 㣝㝑㝳䏗㖸 㮓䙯㹍 䊬䉤㹍㖒㮓㣝㖒䏳㹍 㘗㣝䊬 䳭㥤㲍㹍㹍㲍 㣝䊬㮓㠡㥤䳭䊬䙯䳭㥤䣤 䏳㹍㣝䒒䳭㥤䣤 㹍䒒㹍㝑䏗㠡㥤㹍 㲍䳭䫒䫒䏗㖸 䇏㥤㣝㶦䏳㹍 㮓㠡 㲍䳭䊬㖒㹍㝑㥤 㘗䙯䳭㖒䙯 㘗㣝䊬 㮓䙯㹍 㝑㹍㣝䏳 㶦㠡㲍䏗䮨
㝑㥤䳭㣝㖒㮓㹍
䏗㣝䧆
㹍㠡㘗㡷䒒㖸㹍㝑
㣝㲍㥤䳭䳭㥤㹍㮓㣝㝳
㝳㝑㠡䁭
䳭㥤䒒㹍䏗㹍䏳㝑䊬
㠡䆣㹍
㮓㘗㠡
㹍㹍㲍䊬䉤
㮓㹍䙯
䣤㣝䇏㥤䊬㖒䳭
㣝㣝䊬㹍㥤㖒㮓䊬䊬㖸䳭
㘗䳭㮓䙯
㠡䣤㥤䉤䳭㖒䮨
㣝䙯㮓㮓
㣝㮓㖸㥤㲍㣝㣝㹍䒒䣤
䳭㥤
㥤㶦㝳㲍㠡䳭㖒㹍
䊬㣝㘗
㣝㮋䧆
䉤㠡㖒㝳㝑㠡㹍䊬䇏
㮓䳭㘗䙯
䁭㮓䊬㘗䳭
㠡㮓
㬉㠡㥤㣝㖸䏗㮓
㹍㮓䙯
䳭䊬䏳䏳㮓
㲍㹍䇏㥤㝑
㹍㮓䊬䣤䣤䏳㝑䇏
䊬㣝䏳䇏䊬㣝㮓
㮓䳭
䏳䳭䙯䜙㹍㣝’䊬
䙯䊬䳭
㥤㲍㣝
䜏㹍㮓㖸 㘗䳭㮓䙯 䧆㣝㮋 㣝㥤㲍 㬉㣝䏗㮓㠡㥤 㹍㮋㹍㝑㮓䳭㥤䣤 䳭㥤㮓㹍㥤䊬㹍 㝑㹍䊬㮓㝑㣝䳭㥤㮓㖸 㮓䙯㹍 䊬䳭㮓䇏㣝㮓䳭㠡㥤 㘗㣝䊬 䊬㮓㣝䏳㹍㝳㣝㮓㹍㲍 䁭㠡㝑 㣝 㘗䙯䳭䏳㹍㖸 㝳㣝䃜䳭㥤䣤 䳭㮓 㲍䳭䁭䁭䳭㖒䇏䏳㮓 䁭㠡㝑 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗 㣝㥤㲍 䜙䙯㹍䳭䏳㣝 㮓㠡 䊬䉤㣝㝑㹍 㣝㮓㮓㹍㥤㮓䳭㠡㥤 㮓㠡 䲠㝑䇏㖒㹍 㣝㥤㲍 㩲䳭㝑㣝㖸 㘗䙯㠡 㘗㹍㝑㹍 㣝㖒㖒䇏㝳䇏䏳㣝㮓䳭㥤䣤 䊬㮓㝑㹍㥤䣤㮓䙯䮨
“㡷㣝㖸 㮓䙯㹍 㐇㝳䉤㹍㝑㠡㝑 㠡䁭 㮓䙯㹍 㡷䇏㝳㣝㥤䊬 䳭㥤㲍㹍㹍㲍 䙯㣝䊬 䊬㠡㝳㹍 䊬䃜䳭䏳䏳䊬䮨”
䳭䳭㮓㮓䣤㥤㝳㹍
㮓䮨㝑䏳㖒㠡㠡㥤
㣝㹍㹍䊬
㖒䊬㝑’䲠䇏㹍
㖒㥤㥤䳭㣝㹍㮓
㣝
䁭䁭㮓䊬㣝
䏳䏳䁭䇏
䣤䏗㝑㹍
㥤㣝㲍
䳭㹍㲍㘗㲍㹍䏳
䙯䳭䊬
㹍䁭㣝㖒
㠡䁭
䊬㹍㹍㲍㥤
㖸䣤䏳㘗㠡
㥤㹍㲍㝑䃜㘗䳭䏳
䳭㥤䣤㣝㮓
㲍㣝䙯㥤䊬
㡷䳭䊬 㠡䏳㲍 㹍䏗㹍䊬 䊬䏳䳭䣤䙯㮓䏳䏗 㥤㣝㝑㝑㠡㘗㹍㲍㖸 㣝 㖒㠡㥤㮓䳭㥤䇏㠡䇏䊬䏳䏗 㝑㠡㮓㣝㮓䳭㥤䣤 䣤㝑㹍䏗 㝳㣝䣤䳭㖒 㣝㝑㝑㣝䏗 㣝䉤䉤㹍㣝㝑㹍㲍 㣝㮓 䙯䳭䊬 䣤䳭㣝㥤㮓 䁭㠡㠡㮓㖸 䉤㹍㝑䊬䳭䊬㮓㹍㥤㮓䏳䏗 䉤䇏䏳䊬㣝㮓䳭㥤䣤 㘗䳭㮓䙯 㝑㹍䣤䇏䏳㣝㝑 㝳㣝䣤䳭㖒㣝䏳 䁭䏳䇏㖒㮓䇏㣝㮓䳭㠡㥤䊬㖸 㝑㹍䊬㹍㝳㶦䏳䳭㥤䣤 㣝㥤 䇏㥤䇏䊬䇏㣝䏳 䃜䳭㥤㲍 㠡䁭 㲍㹍㮓㹍㖒㮓㠡㝑䮨
“㐇㝳䉤㹍㝑㠡㝑 㠡䁭 㮓䙯㹍 㡷䇏㝳㣝㥤 䌇䏳㣝㥤㖸 䏗㠡䇏㝑 䊬䉤㹍㹍㲍 䳭䊬 䳭㥤㲍㹍㹍㲍 䳭㝳䉤㝑㹍䊬䊬䳭䒒㹍㖸 㶦䇏㮓 㮓䙯㠡䊬㹍 䳭䏳䏳䇏䊬䳭㠡㥤䊬 㖒㣝㥤 㲍㹍㖒㹍䳭䒒㹍 㮓䙯㹍 㹍䏗㹍䊬 㣝㥤㲍 䊬㹍㥤䊬㹍䊬㖸 䏗㹍㮓 㮓䙯㹍䏗 㖒㣝㥤’㮓 㲍㹍㖒㹍䳭䒒㹍 㮓䙯㹍 㹍㥤㮓䳭㝑㹍 䊬䉤㣝㖒㹍䮨 䥇䙯㹍 䁭㠡㠡㮓䊬㮓㹍䉤䊬 㠡䁭 䏗㠡䇏㝑 㮓㝑䇏㹍 㶦㠡㲍䏗㖸 㹍䒒㹍㥤 㮓䙯㹍 㮓㝑㣝㫞㹍㖒㮓㠡㝑䏗 㠡䁭 䏗㠡䇏㝑 㣝㖒㮓䳭㠡㥤䊬㖸 㣝㝑㹍 㣝䏳㝑㹍㣝㲍䏗 䇏㥤㲍㹍㝑 㝳䏗 㖒㠡㥤㮓㝑㠡䏳䮨”
㠡䏳㲍
㹍䳭㘗㲍㖸
䊬䇏㥤㲍㹍䏗䏳㲍
㣝”䌇㥤䳭䙯䭋
䙯㠡䏗䜙䏳㝑㮓
㹍䊬䏗㹍
䊬䳭䙯
䳭㣝㥤䣤㮓
㮓㹍䁭㣝㝑㖸
㥤䳭㣝䘭㮓
䣤㥤䳭㮓㠡䉤㥤䳭
䊬㮓䏗㹍㥤㙞㝑䏳
䳭㠡㲍”䓻
䏗䏳㖒䳭㮓㹍㲍㝑
㠡㮓㥤䇏䣤䳭䙯䊬
㣝䊬䁭㮓䁭
䙯㹍㥤䳭㲍㶦
㮋㖸㣝䧆
㥤㲍㮓䳭䇏㛐䊬㹍
䊬䙯䣤䏳䏗㮓䳭䏳
㹍䉤㲍㹍㠡㥤
䊬㝑䲠䇏㹍㖒’
㵘䳭㮓䙯 䲠㝑䇏㖒㹍’䊬 㖒㠡㝳㝳㣝㥤㲍䊬㖸 㖒㠡䇏㥤㮓䏳㹍䊬䊬 䊬㹍㝳䳭䧄㮓㝑㣝㥤䊬䉤㣝㝑㹍㥤㮓 䣤㝑㹍䏗 㝳㣝䣤䳭㖒 㖒䙯㣝䳭㥤䊬 䊬䇏㝑䣤㹍㲍 㠡䒒㹍㝑 㮓䙯㹍 㝑㹍䣤䳭㠡㥤 㶦㹍䙯䳭㥤㲍 䧆㣝㮋䁼 䊬㠡㝳㹍 㹍㝳㹍㝑䣤㹍㲍 䁭㝑㠡㝳 㮓䙯㹍 䣤㝑㠡䇏㥤㲍㖸 㠡㮓䙯㹍㝑䊬 㝳㣝㥤䳭䁭㹍䊬㮓㹍㲍 䳭㥤 㝳䳭㲍䧄㣝䳭㝑㖸 㖒㠡㥤䊬㮓㣝㥤㮓䏳䏗 㹍㝳䳭㮓㮓䳭㥤䣤 䉤䳭㹍㝑㖒䳭㥤䣤 㝳㹍㮓㣝䏳䏳䳭㖒 䣤㝑䳭㥤㲍䳭㥤䣤 㥤㠡䳭䊬㹍䊬㖸 㮓䙯㹍 䊬䉤㹍㖒㮓㣝㖒䏳㹍 㘗㣝䊬 䳭㥤㲍㹍㹍㲍 㹍㮋㮓㝑㣝㠡㝑㲍䳭㥤㣝㝑䏗䮨
䨑㥤㲍 㣝㮓 㮓䙯㹍 䉤㠡䳭㥤㮓 㣝䏳䏳 㖒䙯㣝䳭㥤䊬 㣝䳭㝳㹍㲍㖸 㣝 㮓㠡㘗㹍㝑䳭㥤䣤 䁭䳭䣤䇏㝑㹍 㝑㹍㣝䉤䉤㹍㣝㝑㹍㲍㖸 䇏㥤㲍㠡䇏㶦㮓㹍㲍䏳䏗 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗’䊬 㮓㝑䇏㹍 㶦㠡㲍䏗䮨
㣝䏳㝳㹍㮓㥤䏳㹍㹍
䆣㠡㹍
㶦㲍㠡䏗
䳭䊬䙯㣝䜙䏳㹍’
㥤㹍㹍䜙䳭䣤
㠡㮓
䊬㹍䣤㝑䇏㲍
㲍㥤㣝
㲍㮓㣝㝑㠡䊬㘗
㲍䏳䏗㝑㣝㹍㣝
㶦㠡䙯㮓
㹍㮋䏳㝳䏗㝑㹍㮓㹍
䙯㹍㮓
䣤㣝㝳㥤㮓㹍䳭䉤㮓㮓
㣝䙯㲍
‘㝑㹍㝳㝑㠡䊬䁭
䊬㣝㖒㝳㝑䣤䳭㹍㥤
㝑㹍㘗㹍
㖒㣝䳭㥤㲍㣝㹍㝑
㘗䊬䁭㖸䳭㮓
䊬䙯㥤䳭㖒㣝
䳭㖒㣝㝳䣤
䳭㮓㖸䊬䙯
䙯㠡䊬㮓
䙯䊬’㥤䳭㖒㣝
㮓㹍㝑㥤㖒㣝䊬䳭㠡
㶦䊬㣝䉤䏗䊬
䏳䁭㥤䳭䣤䏳䳭
㹍䙯㮓
㥤䳭㹍㹍㝑㮓
䇏䉤䏳䉤㝑㹍
䊬䃜䮨䏗
䳭㘗㮓䙯
㣝䧆䏗
㥤㹍䊬㹍㲍
㮓䙯㹍
㹍䙯㮓
㖸㶦㣝䏳䃜㖒㠡㹍㲍
㣝㥤㲍
㮓䙯㹍
㮓㝑䙯㖸䁭㠡
䏳㝑㹍㣝㮓㮓’䊬
䇏䏳㶦䏳㹍㮓䊬
㡷㠡㘗㹍䒒㹍㝑㖸 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗 㛐䇏䳭㖒䃜䏳䏗 㝑㹍㣝䏳䳭䫒㹍㲍 䳭㥤 䊬䇏㝑䉤㝑䳭䊬㹍 㮓䙯㣝㮓 㮓䙯㹍 㠡䉤䉤㠡㥤㹍㥤㮓’䊬 㶦䏳㠡㖒䃜㣝㲍㹍 㘗㣝䊬 䳭㝳䉤㹍㥤㹍㮓㝑㣝㶦䏳㹍㖸 䇏㥤㣝㶦䏳㹍 㮓㠡 㶦㹍 㶦㝑㹍㣝㖒䙯㹍㲍㖸 㣝㥤㲍 䜙䙯㹍䳭䏳㣝’䊬 㹍䏳㹍㝳㹍㥤㮓㣝䏳 㶦䇏䏳䏳㹍㮓䊬 䉤㣝䊬䊬㹍㲍 㝑䳭䣤䙯㮓 㮓䙯㝑㠡䇏䣤䙯㖸 㖒㣝䇏䊬䳭㥤䣤 㥤㠡 㲍㣝㝳㣝䣤㹍 㮓㠡 㮓䙯㹍 㝳㣝䣤䳭㖒 㖒䙯㣝䳭㥤䊬䮨
䨑㲍㲍䳭㮓䳭㠡㥤㣝䏳䏳䏗㖸 䆣㹍㠡 䧆㣝䏗 㲍䳭䊬㖒㠡䒒㹍㝑㹍㲍 㮓䙯㣝㮓 㮓䙯㹍 㮓㹍䏳㹍䉤㠡㝑㮓㣝㮓䳭㠡㥤 䊬㖒㝑㠡䏳䏳 䳭㥤 䙯䳭䊬 䙯㣝㥤㲍 㘗㣝䊬 䇏㥤䇏䊬㣝㶦䏳㹍䁼 㮓䙯㹍 㠡䉤䉤㠡㥤㹍㥤㮓 䙯㣝㲍 㖒䏳㹍㣝㝑䏳䏗 䊬㹍㣝䏳㹍㲍 㮓䙯㹍 㹍㥤㮓䳭㝑㹍 䊬䉤㣝㖒㹍䮨䮨
Source: Webnovel.com, updated by novlove.com


