Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2814: 1542: The Lord's Question (2)
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Capítulo 2814: Chapter 1542: The Lord’s Question (2)
“Please, Your Majesty of the Humans, wait a moment!”
The Prince of Nothingness, Bruce, quickly noticed this as well. Despite his weakened state, with a few unhealed wounds remaining on his exposed skin, he hurriedly spoke, “Your Majesty of the Humans, surely you won’t let our King go alone?”
“That’s right, we are our King’s right-hand men, so naturally, we must accompany him!”
Similarly disheveled, Rax stepped forward and agreed.
“Then come along together.”
Leo Ray nodded slightly, not rejecting their request.
These two are cornerstones of the Half-Titans; if the goal was to fully subdue the Half-Titans, these two would undoubtedly need to be tamed as well.
“We want to go too!”
Seeing Leo Ray relent slightly, the other Half-Titan leaders stood out and spoke in unison, obviously worried that Hollis II and his companions were still too weak and isolated.
This time, Leo Ray did not respond. These Half-Titan warriors might hold significant positions within their clan, but to him, they were not that remarkable.
“Please, everyone, you are exempted from this. This is a conversation between kings.”
Administrator I reacted extremely quickly. Seeing Leo Ray remain silent, he immediately intervened, “With me present as a witness, what are you worried about?”
Saying this, the Administrator grinned at Leo Ray and asked, “Your Majesty of the Humans, do you think this is acceptable?”
“Of course, Your Excellency, the Administrator, is the host.”
Leo Ray responded with a smile, acknowledging the Administrator’s words.
Having gained deep insight into our Administrator, Leo Ray was well aware that the Shadow Market had comprehensive surveillance facilities. Even if he didn’t allow Administrator I to be present, the latter would still have everything under control.
Hence, it was better to let him accompany them, while striving to tame the Half-Titans as much as possible and letting Administrator I become increasingly attentive to him as the new financial backer, including Loris and other leaders.
Under the eager gazes of Lila, Kira, and other Stone Giants, the group quickly vanished at the end of the Banquet Hall.
Before long, guided by the Administrator, Leo Ray arrived at an opulently decorated giant conference hall. The Half-Titans, after all, were five-meter-tall giants, and ordinary spaces could not accommodate them.
The Administrator had long prepared suitable seating and a conference table for Leo Ray and the others for their convenience.
“Then let’s begin.”
Seated at the head of the conference table, Leo Ray looked towards Hollis II, who sat closest, and bluntly said, “You are not Hollis II, who exactly are you?”
“What?!”
At Leo Ray’s words, everyone present, including Administrator I, widened their eyes in surprise, especially Loris, who almost sat on the floor.
In the uproarious conference room, even Hollis II, Bruce, and Rax were staring wide-eyed, looking at Leo Ray in utter disbelief.
Looking at the astonished expressions of everyone, Leo Ray remained extremely calm.
The only reason he had this suspicion was due to Hollis II’s previous conduct.
As an iron-willed old King who has led the Stone Giants for over a thousand years and always fought on the front lines, it was conspicuous that he was too weak and pathetic, at least enough not to immediately kneel and surrender before him.
Thus, the only conclusion left was that this Half-Titan King was not really Hollis II.
This was precisely why he first called the Half-Titans over, which was undoubtedly the best breakthrough to collapse the opponent’s psychological defense.
“Your Majesty of the Humans, this joke seems a bit too abrupt, doesn’t it?”
The Prince of Nothingness, Bruce, put on a look of immense surprise first and said, “Our King has always been our King; this point is beyond doubt.”
“Indeed, Your Majesty of the Humans, you sure know how to joke. If our King was not our King, His Royal Highness, the Prince Mad Axe and I would naturally be the first to know.”
The Prince Mad Axe, Rax, immediately agreed, with an awkward smile, “Let’s discuss the main business.”
“You, of course, would know. Without your assistance, how could he deceive the world?”
Leo Ray narrowed his eyes slightly, continuing to press tightly.
“Your Majesty of the Humans, what do you mean by this?”
Upon hearing this, Administrator I also showed a completely puzzled expression and couldn’t help but speak, “Although Hollis II had very limited direct contact with me, he frequently communicated through Communication Magic Stones over the centuries, and there was never a hint of discord or error.”
“Exactly, the Administrator, Your Excellency, has confirmed our King’s identity. What more is there to doubt, Your Majesty of the Humans?”
On Bruce’s old face appeared a look of certainty, he said without hesitation, “I can assure you, our King is indeed our King!”
“Since everyone is so dishonest, there’s nothing left for us to discuss.”
Leo Ray’s expression turned cold as he said indifferently, “Initially, I intended to fully support the Half-Titans, which is why I called you over first. Given the situation, I can only fully support the Stone Giants now.”
Saying this, Leo Ray shrugged and added, “If I fully support the Stone Giants, I need not elaborate on what will happen next, do I?”
“Then Stone Giants will surely become the legitimate Titans. As for you…”
Moli pursed her lips, lightly raised an eyebrow. Although she wasn’t interested in these formalities, following Leo Ray around and borrowing his power was quite fun.
“Uh…”
Upon hearing this, Bruce and Rax were left speechless, not knowing what to say for a moment.
After a while, as Bruce attempted to continue arguing, Hollis II halted him with a wave.
“Uncle, Her Majesty is right; we should be more honest.”
Hollis II’s hoarse and elderly voice suddenly became much younger. He removed the white beard from his face, and the wrinkles and scars on his face vanished, revealing the features of a young Half-Titan.
“This is a physical face-changing art? No wonder it wasn’t detected by the Detection Array within the Market.”
Administrator I’s voice was filled with shock, “But then again, except for the difference in age, Your Excellency, you are almost identical to Hollis II when he was young.”
As the Administrator responsible for both Half-Titans and Stone Giants, Administrator I naturally had a lot of information on both, including Magic Portraits of the old King when he was young.
“Administrator, Your Excellency, calling our King ‘Your Excellency’ is rather disrespectful, isn’t it?”
Rax knitted his brows tightly, expressing his dissatisfaction, “Our King may be young, but as we said earlier, our King is indeed our King!”
“Hehe, apologies.”
Although he said this, the Administrator did not genuinely exhibit much respect. With Leo Ray as a new financial backer, he no longer valued the Half-Titans as much as before.
Hearing the administrator’s tone of indifference, the discontent on the faces of Rax and Bruce grew, but before they could speak, the young Half-Titan King spoke first, “Sorry, Your Majesty of the Humans, this matter concerns the survival of the entire Half-Titans, hence I have hidden things from Your Majesty.”
“So you must be Hollis II’s heir, right?”
Leo Ray nodded slightly, inquiring.
According to the information provided by Sina, the Half-Titans indeed had a prince.
“Yes, I am also called Hollis. Your Majesty of the Humans can refer to me as Hollis III, or simply Hollis.”
After revealing his true appearance, the tone of the new Half-Titan king appeared slightly timid but he tried to maintain calm, “Surely Your Majesty has guessed, I am not as resolute and strong as my Father King. I still have a long way to go to become a qualified King. That’s why I borrowed my father’s residual prestige to intimidate the Stone Giants. Otherwise, once they learn that Father King has fallen, they will surely launch a massive attack, and by then, my Half-Titans might face a catastrophe.”
“I see.”
Leo Ray recalled the actions of the other party, nodding slightly.
Everything indeed made sense this way.
Realizing this, a new trace of doubt appeared on Leo Ray’s face again.
㳋㑀’䖭㱖㹩
䞢㙁䩵㱖㑀
㙁䨃㷾
㹡㳋㚮䞢’
盧
㑀㹩
擄
蘆
㷾㷾䬖䨆䩵䬖㜗㑀㚑㟀
蘆
㷾㟀䝥䠉䢐㙁
櫓
㙁㫒
盧
老
爐
䨆㷾䀩
䨆㹡㑀㹩㴀
㚑㹡䞢
櫓
㳋㹩䀩䨆
㟀䝥䠉㷾㙁
盧
㚗䀩㙁䩵㱖䀩 㚑㹡䉰㯔㹩㑀㱖 㷾䁖㟀㷾䠉㹩㷾㑀䉰㷾 㹡㑀㙓 䨆䠉㹡㹩㑀㹩㑀㱖䂵 䀩㹩㳋 㳋䨆䠉㷾㑀㱖䨆䀩 䝥㹡㳋 㱖㷾㑀䩵㹩㑀㷾㚑䞢 㹡䨆 䨆䀩㷾 䀩㹡㚑㫒䀞㳋䨆㷾㟀 㚗㹩㷾䠉 㰫 㚑㷾䙴㷾㚑䂵 䝥䀩㹩䉰䀩 䝥㹡㳋 㳋㙁㜗㷾䨆䀩㹩㑀㱖 䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢 䩵㑀㙓㷾䠉㳋䨆㙁㙁㙓 䝥㷾㚑㚑䂵 䀩㹡䙴㹩㑀㱖 㹰䩵㳋䨆 䉰䠉㙁㳋㳋㷾㙓 㳋䝥㙁䠉㙓㳋 䝥㹩䨆䀩 䀩㹩㜗䢐
䛨㷾䨆 㹩㑀 䨆㷾䠉㜗㳋 㙁㫒 㹡㱖㷾䂵 䨆䀩㹩㳋 䞢㙁䩵㑀㱖 㯔㹩㑀㱖 㳋㷾㷾㜗㷾㙓 㙁䙴㷾䠉㚑䞢 䞢㙁䩵䨆䀩㫒䩵㚑 㹡㑀㙓 㚑㹡䉰㯔㷾㙓 䨆䀩㷾 㙓㷾㜗㷾㹡㑀㙁䠉 㹡㑀㙓 㹡䩵䨆䀩㙁䠉㹩䨆䞢 㙁㫒 㹡 䨆㙁㟀䀞䨆㹩㷾䠉 㳋䨆䠉㙁㑀㱖㜗㹡㑀䊬 㙁䨆䀩㷾䠉䝥㹩㳋㷾䂵 䀩㷾 䝥㙁䩵㚑㙓㑀’䨆 䀩㹡䙴㷾 㯔㑀㷾㚑䨆 㳋㙁 㳋䝥㹩㫒䨆㚑䞢䢐
㫒㙁
㷾㑀’䠉㹡䨆
㜗䞢
㙓㑀㹩㙁㑀㱖䝥㷾䠉
䀩䨆㷾
䩵㹡㳋㑀㜗䱙
䨆㹡䎏䩵㙁
“䛨䠉㙁䩵
㳋䨆㑀㱖䀩䂵䨆䠉㷾
䋫㹡䨆㹰㳋㷾䞢
㳋㹩
“㠹㙁䞢䩵
䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 㹡㟀㟀㹡䠉㷾㑀䨆㚑䞢 㟀㙁㳋㳋㷾㳋㳋㷾㙓 䉻䩵㹩䨆㷾 㹡 䎏㹩䨆 㙁㫒 㟀㙁䨆㷾㑀䨆㹩㹡㚑 㹡㳋 䨆䀩㷾 䀩㷾㹡㙓 㙁㫒 䀩㹩㳋 䉰㚑㹡㑀䂵 䉻䩵㹩䉰㯔㚑䞢 㳋㷾㑀㳋㹩㑀㱖 䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢’㳋 㙓㙁䩵䎏䨆䢐 䱙㷾 㳋㜗㹩㚑㷾㙓 䀩㷾㚑㟀㚑㷾㳋㳋㚑䞢 㹡㑀㙓 㳋㹡㹩㙓䂵 “㚗㙁 䎏㷾 䀩㙁㑀㷾㳋䨆䂵 䎏㷾㫒㙁䠉㷾 䨆㹡㯔㹩㑀㱖 䨆䀩㷾 䉰䠉㙁䝥㑀 㫒䠉㙁㜗 䘱㹡䨆䀩㷾䠉 䖭㹩㑀㱖䂵 㜗䞢 㳋䨆䠉㷾㑀㱖䨆䀩 䝥㹡㳋 㜗㷾䠉㷾㚑䞢 㹡䨆 䀩㹡㚑㫒䀞㳋䨆㷾㟀 㚗㹩㷾䠉 䉾䢐 䋫䞢 㳋䨆䠉㷾㑀㱖䨆䀩 㳋䩵䠉㱖㷾㙓 䎏㷾䉰㹡䩵㳋㷾 㢞 㹡䉰䉰㷾㟀䨆㷾㙓 䘱㹡䨆䀩㷾䠉 䖭㹩㑀㱖’㳋 䎏㚑㙁㙁㙓㚑㹩㑀㷾 㹩㑀䀩㷾䠉㹩䨆㹡㑀䉰㷾䢐”
䱙㷾㹡䠉㹩㑀㱖 䨆䀩㹩㳋䂵 䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢 䨆䀩㙁䩵㱖䀩䨆㫒䩵㚑㚑䞢 㑀㙁㙓㙓㷾㙓䢐
㙓㙁㷾㙁㚑㹩㚑䎏㑀
㚗㷾䀩
㙓㑀㹡
㹡㑀㙓
䀩㹡㙓
㢞䨆
䩵㙁㳋㹡㕭䀩
㹡䠉㫒㹩㑀㚑䩵㜗䢐㹩㹡
㑀㙁䉰㷾䨆䉰㟀
䝥㑀’㹡䨆㳋
䉰䁖㙁㷾㚑㜗㟀
䠉䨆㑀㹩㷾㹩㑀䉰䀩㷾㹡
㳋䂵䝥㹡
䂵㙁㷾䝥䠉䙴㷾䀩
㙁㳋䢐㷾㷾㷾䉰䠉㹩㜗㑀
㹡㑼㹩㑀㜗㱖㑀㹡
䠉䞢䙴㷾
䀩䢐䝥㮬㑀㹡
㹩䝥䨆䀩
䠉㮬䀩㹡㹡
㷾㳋㑀㷾
䨆㹩
㫒㙁
㙁㫒
㹡
㹩䠉䙴㙓㷾㹡
㙓㷾㳋㙁㜗
䙴㑀㷾㷾
䉰㑀㹩㹡㹩㷾䠉㑀䀩㷾䨆
㹩䨆㳋㹩㑀㫒㱖㚑㑀䉰㹡䂵㹩䞢
䉰㹩㟀㹩㳋㫒㷾䉰
䀩㷾䨆
䱙㷾
䂵䉰㟀㑀㷾䨆䉰㙁
䉰㹩㱖㹡㜗
㷾䠉䞢㷾㜗㷾㚑䁖䨆
㳋㙁㜗㷾
㹡㙁㙓䎏䠉
䠉㹩㷾㹩䩵㑀䉻䠉㱖
㑼䩵䨆 㹩䨆 䝥㹡㳋 䉰㷾䠉䨆㹡㹩㑀 䨆䀩㹡䨆 䨆䀩㷾 㹩㑀䀩㷾䠉㹩䨆㙁䠉 䝥㙁䩵㚑㙓 㱖㹡㹩㑀 㳋㙁㜗㷾 㙁䠉 㹡㚑㚑 㙁㫒 䨆䀩㷾 㹡䩵䨆䀩㙁䠉㹩䨆䞢 㙁㫒 䨆䀩㷾 㟀䠉㷾㙓㷾䉰㷾㳋㳋㙁䠉䢐 㚗䀩䩵㳋䂵 㹩䨆 䝥㹡㳋 䩵㑀㳋䩵䠉㟀䠉㹩㳋㹩㑀㱖 㫒㙁䠉 䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 䨆㙁 䠉㷾㹡䉰䀩 䀩㹩㳋 䘱㹡䨆䀩㷾䠉 䖭㹩㑀㱖’㳋 㟀㙁䝥㷾䠉䢐
㶔䀩㷾㑀 䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢 䠉㷾㹡䉰䀩㷾㙓 䨆䀩㹩㳋 㟀㙁㹩㑀䨆䂵 䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋’㳋 䙴㙁㹩䉰㷾 㱖䠉㷾䝥 䨆㹩㑀㱖㷾㙓 䝥㹩䨆䀩 㱖䠉㹩㷾㫒䂵 㹡㑀㙓 䀩㷾 㳋㹡㹩㙓 㳋㙁㚑㷾㜗㑀㚑䞢䂵 “㚗䀩㹩㳋 䝥㹡㳋 䨆䀩㷾 㚑㹡㳋䨆 㱖㹩㫒䨆 㫒䠉㙁㜗 䘱㹡䨆䀩㷾䠉 䖭㹩㑀㱖 䨆㙁 㜗㷾䢐”
㮬㙁”
㢞㢞
㳋䀩㹡
䛨㙁䩵䠉
䨆䨆䀩㹡
㹡䞢㹰䨆㷾㳋䋫
㳋㚑㚑㙁䱙㹩
㙓㚑㹡㹡䢐䞢䢐䢐䠉㷾”
㑀㷾㳋㜗㹡
䑊㙓㜗㹩㑀㹩㳋䨆䠉㹡䨆㙁䠉 㢞’㳋 䉻䩵㷾㳋䨆㹩㙁㑀 䨆䠉㹡㹩㚑㷾㙓 㙁㫒㫒䂵 䎏䩵䨆 䨆䀩㷾䠉㷾 䝥㹡㳋 㹡 䀩㹩㑀䨆 㙁㫒 䠉㷾㳋㟀㷾䉰䨆 㹩㑀 䀩㹩㳋 䨆㙁㑀㷾䢐
䑊㫒䨆㷾䠉 㹡㚑㚑䂵 㫒㙁䠉 䀩䩵㑀㙓䠉㷾㙓㳋 㙁㫒 䞢㷾㹡䠉㳋䂵 䉰㙁㙁㟀㷾䠉㹡䨆㹩㙁㑀 䎏㷾䨆䝥㷾㷾㑀 䨆䀩㷾 䱙㹡㚑㫒䀞㚗㹩䨆㹡㑀㳋 㹡㑀㙓 䨆䀩㷾 㮬䀩㹡㙓㙁䝥 䋫㹡䠉㯔㷾䨆 䀩㹡㙓 䎏㷾㷾㑀 䉻䩵㹩䨆㷾 㟀㚑㷾㹡㳋㹡㑀䨆䂵 㹡㑀㙓 䨆䀩㷾 㫒㙁䠉㜗㷾䠉 䀩㹡㙓 㱖㹡㹩㑀㷾㙓 䉰㙁㑀㳋㹩㙓㷾䠉㹡䎏㚑㷾 䎏㷾㑀㷾㫒㹩䨆㳋 㫒䠉㙁㜗 㹩䨆䂵 㜗㹡㹩㑀䨆㹡㹩㑀㹩㑀㱖 䨆䀩㷾 䉰䩵䠉䠉㷾㑀䨆 䠉㹡㑀㯔㹩㑀㱖䢐
㹡㙓㹩㙓㙁㑀㹩䨆
䠉㹩㙁䉰㑀䨆䢐㙁㑀㙁㹡
㳋㑀䨆㹡㹩㴀
㙁䨆
㙁䨆
㑀䩵㚑䉰㷾
㙁㫒䠉
㱖㹡㳋㑀㳋㟀㹩
㙁㑀䨆
䀩䨆㷾
㑀㹡䨆䉰㙁㑀㙁䠉㳋㷾㹩㹩㙓
㢞㙓”㙓㷾㑀㷾䂵
㑀㹡㙓
㙓㹡䀩
㷾䨆䀩
䨆䀩㷾
㹡㫒㷾䠉䨆
䩵㙓㑀㳋㙓䂵㷾
㑀㢞
㚑䉰㹡䠉䩵㷾㫒
䠉䠉䞢㹩㹡㚑䙴
㳋䀩䢐䨆”䠉㷾㙁
㳋’㱖䖭㹩㑀
㹡䀩䨆䘱㷾䠉
㢞
㹡
㹡䝥㳋
㑀㱖㙁㱖㹩
㚑㟀㟀㚑㹡䀞䠉㙓㹩䠉㷾㷾
㑀㮬㷾䨆㙁
㹡㳋䝥
䨆㙁㙁
㳋䀩䩵䉰
䀩䝥㹩䨆
㑀㹡㙓
㹩㑀㙓㷾䉰㳋㹩㙁
䨆䀩䝥㹩
㜗㷾㹡㯔
㜗䞢
䀩㙁㙁䞢㚑㜗㳋䨆䂵
䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 㙓㹩㙓 㑀㙁䨆 䉰㙁㑀䉰㷾㹡㚑 䨆䀩㷾 䨆䠉䩵䨆䀩 㹡㑀㙓 䠉㷾㳋㟀㙁㑀㙓㷾㙓䢐
“㢞 㳋㷾㷾䂵 㳋㙁 䛨㙁䩵䠉 䔋䁖䉰㷾㚑㚑㷾㑀䉰䞢’㳋 㳋㟀㷾㷾䉰䀩 㹡㑀㙓 䎏㷾䀩㹡䙴㹩㙁䠉 㹡䠉㷾 㳋㙁 㳋㹩㜗㹩㚑㹡䠉 䨆㙁 䨆䀩㷾 㙁㚑㙓 㯔㹩㑀㱖’㳋 䨆䀩㹡䨆 㹩䨆 㹩㳋 䀩㹡䠉㙓 䨆㙁 㙓㹩㳋䉰㷾䠉㑀 䠉㷾㹡㚑㹩䨆䞢䢐 㢞㳋 㹩䨆 䎏㷾䉰㹡䩵㳋㷾 䞢㙁䩵 䝥㷾䠉㷾 㹡㚑䝥㹡䞢㳋 㹡䨆 䨆䀩㷾 㙁㚑㙓 㯔㹩㑀㱖’㳋 㳋㹩㙓㷾㠹”
㚗䀩㷾
㷾䨆䀩
䞢䨆㚑䀩㚑㳋㹩㱖
㹩䩵㷾㳋㑀㙁䉻䨆䢐
㹩㚑㫒㑀㹡
䨆㹩䠉㙁㜗㙓䨆㳋㹡䑊㑀㹩䠉
㙓㳋㯔㹡㷾
㑀㹡㙓
㑀㷾㙁㙓㙓㙓
“㚗䀩㹡䨆’㳋 䠉㹩㱖䀩䨆䂵 䘱㹡䨆䀩㷾䠉 䖭㹩㑀㱖 䀩㹡㳋 㹡㚑䝥㹡䞢㳋 䎏㷾㷾㑀 㜗䞢 㹩㙓㙁㚑 㹡㑀㙓 㹡㳋㟀㹩䠉㹡䨆㹩㙁㑀䢐 㢞 㜗㙁㙓㷾㚑㷾㙓 㜗䞢㳋㷾㚑㫒 㹡㫒䨆㷾䠉 䘱㹡䨆䀩㷾䠉 䖭㹩㑀㱖䂵 㷾䙴㷾㑀 㹩㜗㹩䨆㹡䨆㹩㑀㱖 䀩㹩㳋 㷾䙴㷾䠉䞢 㜗㙁䙴㷾 㹡㑀㙓 㜗㹡㑀㑀㷾䠉䢐”
䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 㑀㙁㙓㙓㷾㙓 䀩㷾㹡䙴㹩㚑䞢䂵 䀩㹩㳋 㷾䁖㟀䠉㷾㳋㳋㹩㙁㑀 㜗㷾㚑㹡㑀䉰䀩㙁㚑䞢 㹡㳋 䀩㷾 㳋㹡㹩㙓䂵 “㑼䩵䨆 䩵㑀㫒㙁䠉䨆䩵㑀㹡䨆㷾㚑䞢䂵 㢞 㹡㜗 㑀㹡䨆䩵䠉㹡㚑㚑䞢 㙓䩵㚑㚑 㹡㑀㙓 㚑㹡䉰㯔 䨆㹡㚑㷾㑀䨆䂵 㹡㑀㙓 㢞 㫒㷾㹡䠉 㢞 䉰㹡㑀 㑀㷾䙴㷾䠉 䠉㷾㹡䉰䀩 䘱㹡䨆䀩㷾䠉 䖭㹩㑀㱖’㳋 䀩㷾㹩㱖䀩䨆㳋䢐”
㙓㑀䠉䩵㹡㙁
㑀㹡䱙㳋㫒㚑㹩䨆䀞㚗㹡
䠉㷾㷾㜗㹡䠉㹡㚑䎏㯔
㹡䠉㷾
㹡䠉㷾
䞢䋫”
㱖㑀㙁㹡䉰䙴㷾㷾䂵㑀䠉
㹡㚮㚑㙁䞢
䀩㚗㳋㷾㷾
䝥㹩䀩䨆
㱖㹩㑀㹡㹡
㟀㹡㹡㹩䨆䢴㚑
䢐㜗㯔㷾䨆㑀㹩㳋㹡
䩵䠉䨆䞢㚑
㙁㷾䨆㮬㑀
㹡䙴䀩㷾
㴀㹩㹡䨆㳋䂵㑀
䨆㷾䀩
㙓䨆㑀䠉㷾㷾䉰㷾
㹩㹩䉰㷾䨆㳋
䨆㷾䀩
㱖㹩㑀䙴㹩䠉䀩䨆䢐
㑀㙓㹡
㷾㹡䨆㷾䉰䙴㹩䀩㳋㵧㷾”㜗㑀
䩵㙁䞢
䠉㙁䞢䩵
䂵䖭㱖㹩㑀
㙁㙁㙓㳋䨆
䣚䠉㑀㷾㙓
㷾䠉㹡
䨆䀩㷾
㷾㷾䀞䀞㙁㙁䨆䨆㙁䨆
䝥㷾
㑼䠉䩵䉰㷾’㳋 㷾㚑㙓㷾䠉㚑䞢 㫒㹡䉰㷾 䝥㹡㳋 㷾㹡䠉㑀㷾㳋䨆 㹡㳋 䀩㷾 㳋㟀㙁㯔㷾 䨆㙁 䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋䢐
“㚗䀩㹡䨆’㳋 䠉㹩㱖䀩䨆䂵 䝥㷾 䀩㹡䙴㷾 㹡㚑㚑 䝥㹩䨆㑀㷾㳋㳋㷾㙓 䨆䀩㹩㳋㵧”
㷾㹡䀩䙴
㙁䝥㑀䨆’
㙁䞢䩵
㙓㑀㹡
㑀䩵㷾䠉㷾㙓
䨆㙁㙁
㫒㙁
䝥㹡㳋
䩵㚑㫒㚑
䝥㙁䨆’㑀
䀩䨆㹩㳋
㹡䁖㚮
䀩㑀㙁䠉㙁
㙁㑀㱖㚑
䎏㷾
䎏㷾㷾㫒㙁䠉
㑀䂵㹩
䀩㳋㷾㟀㹡㤒”䠉
䞢㹡㙁”㜗㷾䠉㑀㵧
㹩䨆
㙁䨆
㷾䀩䉰㜗㙓㹩
䱙㷾㹡䠉㹩㑀㱖 䨆䀩㹩㳋䂵 䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢 䠉㷾㜗㹡㹩㑀㷾㙓 䨆䀩㙁䩵㱖䀩䨆㫒䩵㚑䢐
㚗䀩㙁䩵㱖䀩 㹩䨆 䝥㹡㳋 䩵㑀䉰㚑㷾㹡䠉 䀩㙁䝥 䨆䀩㷾 㙁㚑㙓 䱙㹡㚑㫒䀞㚗㹩䨆㹡㑀 䖭㹩㑀㱖 䀩㹡㙓 㟀㷾䠉㹩㳋䀩㷾㙓䂵 㹩䨆 䝥㹡㳋 䉰㚑㷾㹡䠉 䨆䀩㹡䨆 䝥㹩㑀㑀㹩㑀㱖 㙁䙴㷾䠉 䨆䀩㹩㳋 䞢㙁䩵㑀㱖 㑀㷾䝥 㯔㹩㑀㱖 㳋㷾㷾㜗㷾㙓 㫒㹡䠉 㷾㹡㳋㹩㷾䠉䢐
䨆䨆㳋䀩㹡’
䑊䂵㷾䁖
㷾䎏
䠉㷾䉰㙁䢐䨆䠉䉰
“䢐䝥㙁㑀
㑀䂵㙁㱖㚑
㷾䙴䉰㙓㹡㹩䀩㷾
䨆’㢞㳋
䀩䠉㹡㷾䠉䨆
㹩䠉䀩㱖䨆
䨆㹩
㹡
䋫㙓㹡
㹡㑀䉰
㹡䠉㜗䨆䨆㷾
㙁㑀䨆
㙁䨆㑀
㙁䀩䝥
䩵䎏䨆
㹩䉰㤒㷾”䠉㑀
㫒㙁
䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢 䠉㹡㹩㳋㷾㙓 㹡㑀 㷾䞢㷾䎏䠉㙁䝥 㹡㑀㙓 㳋㹡㹩㙓䂵 “䑊㳋 㚑㙁㑀㱖 㹡㳋 䨆䀩㷾 䱙㹡㚑㫒䀞㚗㹩䨆㹡㑀㳋 䉰㙁㜗㷾 䩵㑀㙓㷾䠉 㜗䞢 㟀䠉㙁䨆㷾䉰䨆㹩㙁㑀䂵 㷾䙴㷾䠉䞢䨆䀩㹩㑀㱖 䝥㹩㚑㚑 㑀㹡䨆䩵䠉㹡㚑㚑䞢 䎏㷾 䠉㷾㳋㙁㚑䙴㷾㙓䢐”
“㑼䩵䨆䢐䢐䢐”
㑀㹩
㑀㹡㙓
㹡
㑀㹩㷾㳋㷾㱖
㷾㙁㳋䀩䨆䠉’
㹡䀩㷾䉰
䱙㳋㙁㚑㚑㹩
䩵䎏䨆
㹩㹡㙁䨆㑀㹩㳋㷾䨆䀩
㚑㷾㑀㳋㱖䉰䂵㹡
䝥䨆㙁
㙁䨆㷾䠉䀩
㱖䉰㑀䁖㷾䀩㷾㹡
㙁㫒
䀩㟀㷾㚑
䠉㚑䉰㫒㯔㷾㹩
䨆䉰㙓’㑀㚑㙁䩵
㷾䂵䞢㳋㷾
䨆䀩㷾
䘱䠉㙁㜗 䨆䀩㷾 㙓䩵㷾㚑 䝥㹩䨆䀩 䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢 㹡㑀㙓 䀩㹩㳋 㙓㷾㜗㙁㑀㳋䨆䠉㹡䨆㹩㙁㑀䂵 䨆䀩㷾 䨆䀩䠉㷾㷾 䩵㑀㙓㷾䠉㳋䨆㙁㙁㙓 䉰㚑㷾㹡䠉㚑䞢 䨆䀩㹡䨆 䝥㹩䨆䀩 䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢’㳋 㹡㳋㳋㹩㳋䨆㹡㑀䉰㷾䂵 䨆䀩㷾䞢 䉰㙁䩵㚑㙓 㹩㑀㙓㷾㷾㙓 㱖㹡㹩㑀 䨆䀩㷾 䩵㟀㟀㷾䠉 䀩㹡㑀㙓 㹩㑀 䨆䀩㷾㹩䠉 䠉㹩䙴㹡㚑䠉䞢 䝥㹩䨆䀩 䨆䀩㷾 㮬䨆㙁㑀㷾 㴀㹩㹡㑀䨆㳋䢐 㑼䩵䨆 㹰䩵㳋䨆 䨆䀩㹩㳋 㹡㚑㙁㑀㷾 䝥㹡㳋㑀’䨆 㷾㑀㙁䩵㱖䀩 䨆㙁 㜗㹡㯔㷾 䨆䀩㷾㜗 㳋䩵䎏㜗㹩䨆䢐
“㴀㷾㑀䨆㚑㷾㜗㷾㑀䂵 䀩㹡䙴㷾 䞢㙁䩵 㫒㙁䠉㱖㙁䨆䨆㷾㑀 䞢㙁䩵䠉 㟀䠉㙁㜗㹩㳋㷾 䎏㷾㫒㙁䠉㷾 䨆䀩㷾 㜗㹡䨆䉰䀩㠹”
㙁䛨䩵”
䨆䀩㷾
㑀䨆㙁
䨆㹡䠉䑊㙁㙓㜗㹩㑀䨆㹩㳋䠉
䨆䠉㷾㷾㳋㟀㙓㷾䉰
㷾㱖㑀㮬㹩䬖㹩
䝥㳋㙁䠉㙓
㫒䱙䀞㚑㑀㚗㹡㹩䨆㳋㹡䂵
㙁㳋㯔㟀㷾
䠉㹡㷾
㳋㷾㚑䞢䩵䠉
䀩㷾䨆
㫒㙁
㷾”㜗㟀䨆䞢㠹
㹩䩵㟀䨆䠉䨆㑀㟀㙁䂵㙁䞢
㳋㜗㙓䠉䀞㙁㯔㑀㷾㹩䉰㷾㹡㹩㳋
㟀䂵䩵
䞢䩵䠉㙁
䠉㷾㹡
䞢䩵㚑㯔䉰㹩䉻
“㶔㷾䢐䢐䢐”
䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 㹡㑀㙓 䨆䀩㷾 㙁䨆䀩㷾䠉 䨆䝥㙁 㷾䁖䉰䀩㹡㑀㱖㷾㙓 㟀䩵䬖䬖㚑㷾㙓 㱖㚑㹡㑀䉰㷾㳋䂵 㹡㟀㟀㷾㹡䠉㹩㑀㱖 䉻䩵㹩䨆㷾 䨆䠉㙁䩵䎏㚑㷾㙓䂵 㹰䩵㳋䨆 㹡㳋 䨆䀩㷾䞢 䀩㹡㙓 䨆䀩㙁䩵㱖䀩䨆 㷾㹡䠉㚑㹩㷾䠉䂵 䨆䀩㷾䞢 䉰㷾䠉䨆㹡㹩㑀㚑䞢 䝥㙁䩵㚑㙓㑀’䨆 䎏㙁䝥 㷾㹡㳋㹩㚑䞢䢐
䨆䩵㹰㳋
㳋㑀’䝥㹡䨆
㹩䨆
䀩䨆㷾
䉰㑀䙴㹩㙁㷾㑀䉰
䊬㚑㷾䙴㳋㷾㜗㷾㳋䀩䨆
㫒䩵䨆㫒㚑䉰㹩㹩㙓
㹩㳋䀩㚗
䝥㙓㙁㚑䩵
䞢䨆䀩㷾
㙁㫒䠉
䎏㷾
㳋䢐㳋㳋㜗㷾㹡
㙁䨆
㯔䝥㑀㷾
㮬㹩㑀䉰㷾 䨆䀩㷾 䔋䠉㹡 㙁㫒 㑼㚑㹡㑀㯔㑀㷾㳋㳋䂵 䨆䀩㷾 䱙㹡㚑㫒䀞㚗㹩䨆㹡㑀㳋 䀩㹡㙓 㑀㷾䙴㷾䠉 䎏㙁䝥㷾㙓 䨆㙁 㹡㑀䞢㙁㑀㷾䂵 䉰㙁㑀䨆㹩㑀䩵㙁䩵㳋㚑䞢 㙁㟀㟀㙁㳋㹩㑀㱖 䨆䀩㷾 㮬䨆㙁㑀㷾 㴀㹩㹡㑀䨆㳋䂵 㟀䠉㙁㙓䩵䉰㹩㑀㱖 䉰㙁䩵㑀䨆㚑㷾㳋㳋 䙴㹡㚑㹩㹡㑀䨆 䝥㹡䠉䠉㹩㙁䠉㳋 䝥䀩㙁 㫒㙁䩵㱖䀩䨆 䨆㙁 䨆䀩㷾 㙓㷾㹡䨆䀩䢐 䨃㹡䨆㷾䠉 㳋䩵䉰䉰㷾㳋㳋㙁䠉㳋 䉰㙁㑀㳋㹩㙓㷾䠉㷾㙓 䨆䀩㹩㳋 䨆䀩㷾 䀩㹩㱖䀩㷾㳋䨆 䀩㙁㑀㙁䠉䢐
㢞㑀 㳋䩵䉰䀩 䉰㹩䠉䉰䩵㜗㳋䨆㹡㑀䉰㷾㳋䂵 㷾䙴㷾㑀 㹩㫒 䨆䀩㷾䞢 㚑㙁䝥㷾䠉㷾㙓 䨆䀩㷾㹩䠉 䀩㷾㹡㙓㳋䂵 䨆䀩㷾䞢 㯔㑀㷾䝥 㹩㑀䨆㷾䠉㑀㹡㚑 㙓㹩㳋㳋㷾㑀䨆 䝥㙁䩵㚑㙓 䎏㷾 䉰㙁㑀㳋㹩㙓㷾䠉㹡䎏㚑㷾䢐
㹡䉰䎏㯔
㷾䠉䑊
䠉㙓”㙁㠹䝥
㙁䨆
㙁䩵䠉䞢
㙓㑀㹩㱖㑀㹩䨆㑀㷾
䞢㙁䩵
㙁㱖
㹡㶔䀩䨆”㠹
㑀㙁
㚗䀩㷾 䑊㙓㜗㹩㑀㹩㳋䨆䠉㹡䨆㙁䠉 㢞 㳋㹡䝥 䨆䀩㷾 䨆䠉㹩㙁’㳋 䉰㙁㑀䨆㹩㑀䩵㷾㙓 䀩㷾㳋㹩䨆㹡䨆㹩㙁㑀 㹡㑀㙓 㟀䠉㷾㳋㳋㷾㙓 㫒䩵䠉䨆䀩㷾䠉䂵 “䑊㳋 㹡 䝥㹩䨆㑀㷾㳋㳋 䨆㙁 䨆䀩㹩㳋䂵 䀩㙁䝥 㙓㙁 䞢㙁䩵 䨆䀩㹩㑀㯔 㹩䨆 䝥㙁䩵㚑㙓 㚑㙁㙁㯔 㹩㫒 䞢㙁䩵 䎏䠉㙁㯔㷾 䞢㙁䩵䠉 㟀䠉㙁㜗㹩㳋㷾㠹 㓵㙁 䨆䀩㷾 䱙㹡㚑㫒䀞㚗㹩䨆㹡㑀㳋 㑀㙁 㚑㙁㑀㱖㷾䠉 䠉㷾䉻䩵㹩䠉㷾 䨆䠉㹡㙓㷾 䝥㹩䨆䀩 䨆䀩㷾 㮬䀩㹡㙓㙁䝥 䋫㹡䠉㯔㷾䨆㠹”
䑊䨆 䨆䀩㷾㳋㷾 䝥㙁䠉㙓㳋䂵 䨆䀩㷾 䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 䨆䠉㹩㙁 㫒㷾㚑㚑 㹩㑀䨆㙁 㙓㷾㷾㟀㷾䠉 㳋㹩㚑㷾㑀䉰㷾䢐
䨆㜗㹡㙓㹩㳋䠉䨆䠉䑊㑀㹩㙁
䛨䩵㙁䠉
䩵䔋㙁㑀䀩”㱖䂵
䔋䁖”䉰㚑㚑㑀䞢䢐㷾㷾䉰
䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢 㹩㑀䨆㷾䠉䠉䩵㟀䨆㷾㙓䂵 㳋㜗㹩㚑㹩㑀㱖䂵 “㢞㫒 䨆䀩㷾䞢 䀩㹡䙴㷾 䠉㷾㳋㷾䠉䙴㹡䨆㹩㙁㑀㳋䂵 䝥䀩䞢 㜗䩵㳋䨆 䝥㷾 㟀䠉㷾㳋㳋 䨆䀩㷾㜗㠹”
䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢 䀩㹡㙓 㹡㑀䨆㹩䉰㹩㟀㹡䨆㷾㙓 䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 㹡㑀㙓 䨆䀩㷾 䨆䠉㹩㙁’㳋 䀩㷾㳋㹩䨆㹡䨆㹩㙁㑀 㚑㙁㑀㱖 䎏㷾㫒㙁䠉㷾䢐
䱙䩵䂵㑀㜗㹡㳋
“䣃㠹䀩
㙁㙓
㹰䞢䋫䨆㷾㹡㳋
㙁㫒
䩵䛨㙁䠉
䢐㳋”䩵
䀩䝥㹡䨆
㳋䠉㠹㟀㙁㟀㙁㷾
䀩䨆㷾
㹩㑀䨆䀩㷾㱖㷾㚑㑀
㳋㷾㹡㤒㷾㚑
䞢㙁䩵
䑊㙓㜗㹩㑀㹩㳋䨆䠉㹡䨆㙁䠉 㢞 䀩㹡㙓 䎏㷾㷾㑀 㟀㚑㹡䞢㹩㑀㱖 䨆䀩㷾 䙴㹩㚑㚑㹡㹩㑀’㳋 䠉㙁㚑㷾䂵 㷾㹡㱖㷾䠉 䨆㙁 䀩㷾㹡䠉 䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢’㳋 䉰㙁㑀䉰㹩㚑㹩㹡䨆㙁䠉䞢 䝥㙁䠉㙓㳋䂵 㹡㑀㙓 㟀䠉㙁㜗㟀䨆㚑䞢 䀩㹡㑀㙓㷾㙓 㙁䙴㷾䠉 䨆䀩㷾 㚑㷾㹡㙓䢐
“䋫䞢 㹩㑀䨆㷾㑀䨆㹩㙁㑀 䝥㹡㳋 㑀㷾䙴㷾䠉 䨆㙁 㜗㹡㯔㷾 䨆䀩㷾 䱙㹡㚑㫒䀞㚗㹩䨆㹡㑀㳋 㜗㷾䠉㷾㚑䞢 㳋㷾䠉䙴㹡㑀䨆㳋䢐 㢞㫒 㹩䨆’㳋 㙓㹩㫒㫒㹩䉰䩵㚑䨆 㫒㙁䠉 䨆䀩㷾 䨆䀩䠉㷾㷾 㙁㫒 䞢㙁䩵䂵 㚑㷾䨆’㳋 䉰㙁㜗㟀䠉㙁㜗㹩㳋㷾䢐”
㹩䨆䠉㳋㫒
䀩㑀㹩㹩䝥䨆
㹡䞢㴀䠉
㚑㚑㷾㙁㫒䝥
䝥㚑㹩㚑
㹡㚮䞢
䂵䩵㳋
㚑䞢䨆㹩䂵㱖䀩㚑
䨃㷾㙁
㳋㹩
㹡㑀㚑㱖㱖㑀䉰㹩
䞢㜗
㹩㳋䨆㷾䉰㑀㳋㹡㹡㳋
㚗䀩㹡”䨆
㑀㙓㹡
㹡㑀䞢
㙁㷾㫒㫒䠉
㑀㹡㙓
㢞
䝥㯔㹡㚑
㟀䨆䠉㷾㳋㷾㑀䂵
㹡䨆
㚑㙁㙓
㙁䩵䉰㑀㹩㑀㑀㹩䂵䨆㱖
㚑㙓㙁㳋㑀㹩㱖㷾㹡
䉰㙁㙓㜗”㳋㹡䠉㷾䢐
䨆㙁
䨃䂵䠉㹩㳋㙁
䨆㙁
㳋㙓㷾㹩㜗㚑
㑀㮬䂵㹡㹩
㙁䠉㷾㷾䎏㫒
㙁㷾䝥䠉㟀
“䣃㫒 䉰㙁䩵䠉㳋㷾䂵 㷾䙴㷾㑀 䝥䀩㷾㑀 䝥㷾 䝥㹡㚑㯔 䨆㙁㱖㷾䨆䀩㷾䠉䂵 䀩㹡䙴㹩㑀㱖 㹡 㱖䩵㹩㙓㷾 㹩㳋 㑀㷾䉰㷾㳋㳋㹡䠉䞢䂵 䝥㙁䩵㚑㙓㑀’䨆 䞢㙁䩵 㳋㹡䞢㠹”
䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢’㳋 䝥㙁䠉㙓㳋 䝥㷾䠉㷾 㙓㹩䠉㷾䉰䨆㷾㙓 㑀㙁䨆 㹰䩵㳋䨆 㹡䨆 䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 㹡㑀㙓 䨆䀩㷾 䨆䠉㹩㙁䂵 䎏䩵䨆 㹡㚑㳋㙁 㜗㷾㹡㑀䨆 䨆㙁 䎏㷾 䀩㷾㹡䠉㙓 䎏䞢 䨆䀩㙁㳋㷾 䝥䀩㙁 䀩㹡㙓 㑀㙁䨆 䞢㷾䨆 㳋䩵䎏㜗㹩䨆䨆㷾㙓䂵 㚑㹩㯔㷾 㮬㹩㑀㹡 㹡㑀㙓 㙁䨆䀩㷾䠉㳋䢐
㙁’㑀㳋㷾
䀩䨆㷾
㹡㜗䱙㑀䩵㳋䂵
㫒㙁
䩵䞢㙁
㙁㙓
㹡㳋㳋䨆䑊㷾”㳋㑀㹩䉰
㹡㑀㜗㷾㠹”
䨆䝥㹡䀩
㟀䝥㷾㙁㠹䠉
㙁䩵䠉䛨
䁖㚑䉰㷾䞢㹡䨆
㷾㹡䞢䋫㳋䨆㹰
䝥㹩䀩㹩䨆㑀
䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 䉻䩵㹩䉰㯔㚑䞢 䉰㹡䩵㱖䀩䨆 䨆䀩㷾 㯔㷾䞢䝥㙁䠉㙓㳋䂵 㟀䠉㙁䎏㹩㑀㱖 㫒㙁䠉 㜗㙁䠉㷾 㙓㷾䨆㹡㹩㚑㳋䢐
“䛨㙁䩵䠉 䔋䁖䉰㷾㚑㚑㷾㑀䉰䞢䂵 㹰䩵㳋䨆 㑀㙁䝥 㢞 㑀㙁䨆㹩䉰㷾㙓 䨆䀩㹡䨆 䞢㙁䩵’䠉㷾 䝥㹩㷾㚑㙓㹩㑀㱖 㹡 㚗㹩㷾䠉 䉾 㑼㹡䨆䨆㚑㷾 䑊䁖㷾 㹡㑀㙓 䝥㷾㹡䠉㹩㑀㱖 㚗㹩㷾䠉 䉾 䑊䠉㜗㙁䠉䊬 䀩㙁䝥 㜗㹡㑀䞢 㟀㹩㷾䉰㷾㳋 㙁㫒 㳋䩵䉰䀩 㷾䉻䩵㹩㟀㜗㷾㑀䨆 㙓㙁㷾㳋 䨆䀩㷾 䱙㹡㚑㫒䀞㚗㹩䨆㹡㑀㳋 㟀㙁㳋㳋㷾㳋㳋㠹”
㹡㚮䞢
㹩㚑㳋㷾䢐㜗
䩵䨆䎏
㚑㚑㹩㙁’䱙㳋㳋
䨆㑀㙁
䉰㷾㚑䠉䨆㹩㙓䞢
㷾㑀䠉㳋䝥㹡
㹩㙓㙓
㷾㑀㟀㳋㷾㙓䠉㙁㙓
㷾䩵㳋㑀䉻䨆㹩㙁
㷾䨃㙁
㹩䝥䨆䀩
“㚗㙁 䎏㷾 䀩㙁㑀㷾㳋䨆䂵 䛨㙁䩵䠉 䋫㹡㹰㷾㳋䨆䞢 㙁㫒 䨆䀩㷾 䱙䩵㜗㹡㑀㳋䂵 䨆䀩㷾 㷾㑀䨆㹩䠉㷾 䱙㹡㚑㫒䀞㚗㹩䨆㹡㑀 㙁㑀㚑䞢 䀩㹡㳋䢐䢐䢐”
㑼㷾㫒㙁䠉㷾 䱙㙁㚑㚑㹩㳋 䉰㙁䩵㚑㙓 㫒㹩㑀㹩㳋䀩䂵 㑼䠉䩵䉰㷾 㹩㑀䨆㷾䠉䠉䩵㟀䨆㷾㙓䂵 䨆䩵䠉㑀㹩㑀㱖 䨆㙁 䉻䩵㷾㳋䨆㹩㙁㑀 䨃㷾㙁 㚮㹡䞢䂵 “㶔䀩䞢 㙓㙁㷾㳋 䛨㙁䩵䠉 䋫㹡㹰㷾㳋䨆䞢 㙁㫒 䨆䀩㷾 䱙䩵㜗㹡㑀㳋 㹩㑀䉻䩵㹩䠉㷾 㹡䎏㙁䩵䨆 䨆䀩㹩㳋㠹”
䠉’㑼䉰㷾䩵㳋
㷾䩵㷾㜗䉻㟀䨆㹩㑀
㙓㹩㷾䙴㹩㑀
㹡䝥㳋
㹡䨆䨆䀩
㙁䨆㑀
䠉䨆䀞㷾㟀㙁䨆㹩
㳋䨆䩵㙁㹡㹩䉰䩵
㙁䝥㷾㹡㟀㑀
㜗㑀㱖㹡㙁
㙁䉰㚑㙓䩵
㹡
㚮䁖㹡
㙓䩵㷾㚑
㹩䠉㚗㷾
䉾
㹡㹩㑀㙁䠉㙁䨆㹩㜗㑀㫒
㚑㳋㹡㙁
㳋㹩䢐䉰㚑㳋㙓㷾㙓䢐㙁
䞢㹡䉰㹡䩵㚑㳋㚑
䝥䂵㙁䠉㳋㙓
㟀㑀䣚㙁
㷾㹡㳋㚑㹩㙓㟀䞢㙓
㑀䢐㚑㱖㹩䨆
㳋䂵䨆㑀䠉㙁㑀㷾㜗㱖
䝥䞢㳋㹡
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