Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2862: 1567: The Grand Hall in the Painting (Part 2)
Capítulo 2862: Chapter 1567: The Grand Hall in the Painting (Part 2)
In the grand hall, although only the Dark Half-Elf Queen and Prince Chasing Shadow occupied the throne in front, a majestic and piercing aura subtly permeated, causing one to suspect that numerous powerful Dark Half-Elves had merged into the shadows across the hall.
It was understandable; after all, it’s a monarch of a second-tier power, so strict security is within reason.
Guided by Prince Chasing Shadow, the group soon arrived at the front of the hall, accompanied by ethereal footsteps.
From this position, the Dark Half-Elf Queen sitting firmly on the throne wasn’t far away, and the light began to brighten.
Yet, curiously, even at this close distance, the queen’s face remained a vague blur, indistinct and unclear, only revealing a pair of upright pointed ears that testified to her Half-Elf identity.
Witnessing this, especially Lila and Hollis, who had heard her name but never seen her, widened their eyes, attempting to make out her true countenance; even Teresa’s pale face was filled with curiosity.
However, no matter what means the group employed, the view remained indistinct.
“My king, Your Majesty of the Humans is here.”
Prince Chasing Shadow knelt respectfully, bowing his head towards the slender figure on the throne.
“I understand; you may leave.”
An ethereal and elegant voice sounded, and the Dark Half-Elf Queen nodded slightly, then cast her gaze towards the leading figure, Leo Ray, and said, “I’ve long heard of Your Majesty’s great name; seeing you today, it’s indeed extraordinary.”
“Your Majesty the Queen, you flatter me; I merely do my best in all matters.”
Leo Ray waved his hand slightly, courteously saying, “Visiting late at night, I hope Your Majesty the Queen won’t mind.”
“What are you saying, Your Majesty of the Humans? We Dark Half-Elves love to hide during the day and emerge at night; it’s indeed a spirited time.”
The Dark Half-Elf Queen chuckled softly, then lazily leaned against the throne’s armrest, resting her alabaster chin on one hand, and said lightly, “Is Your Majesty here regarding the matter of the Throne Corridor?”
Upon hearing this, those accompanying Leo Ray exchanged glances.
The fact that she so clearly stated our purpose for coming proves she’s not just a vase as rumors say.
“Oh? How so?”
Despite her revealing their intention, Leo Ray remained composed, lightly raising an eyebrow.
His questioning was precisely to further gauge the wisdom of the Dark Half-Elf Queen, to determine the best strategy for negotiating the upcoming matters.
“Your Majesty just cleaned up the Throne Corridor’s envoy; what else could it be? Surely you’re preparing to unite other powers against the Throne Corridor.”
The Dark Half-Elf Queen tapped lightly on the throne’s armrest, stunningly saying, “What surprises me is that your first destination is the Dark Half-Elf King, who has never been controlled by the Throne Corridor.”
“She knew Your Majesty just cleaned up the Throne Corridor’s envoy?”
Upon hearing this, both Lila and Hollis, as well as the other escorts, displayed a trace of shock on their faces.
This event was known only to Your Majesty and them; how did the Dark Half-Elf Queen find out?!
The key point is that this concerns whether the Throne Corridor will detect us; if they become aware, we’ll be in a highly disadvantaged position.
Amid the shocked crowd, only Leo Ray maintained a calm demeanor, thoughtfully nodding.
It’s undeniable that this Dark Half-Elf Queen is even wiser than I imagined.
“Hehe, don’t be surprised.”
The Dark Half-Elf Queen smiled brightly and said in a calm tone, “According to my spy’s report, the Throne Corridor’s envoy never emerged after entering the Stone Giant’s Starfall Royal Court; during this time, Your Majesty of the Humans and the Stone Giant Clan Chief returned to the Royal Court, so it’s very obvious.”
At this point, the Dark Half-Elf Queen switched sides, resting her chin on the opposite armrest and added, “But don’t worry; the Throne Corridor will never notice this, having grown accustomed to rampant behavior over the years.”
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded thoughtfully.
The Dark Half-Elf Queen is correct; under the premise that second-tier powers bow their heads, they arrogantly disregard us, and naturally won’t bother with surveillance.
“Your Majesty the Queen, since you’ve noticed this, I won’t mince words.”
Leo Ray remained noncommittal and said straightly, “The Throne Corridor has acted domineeringly these years, plundering madly, and everyone is aware. It’s time to correct this; we hope the Dark Half-Elves will stand with us and pull them down from the Throne Corridor’s chair. Of course, if they refuse to comply, eradicating the Broken Wing Clan isn’t impossible.”
“Your Majesty of the Humans is impressive in momentum and also quite sincere.”
The Dark Half-Elf Queen, face still shrouded, stared at Leo Ray for a moment, then spread her hands and said, “But the Throne Corridor hasn’t made any moves against us; why should I side with you?”
“It’s simple, anticipating future risks and leaving a way out is always wise.”
Leo Ray shrugged, smiling in response, “If the Throne Corridor continues its rampant behavior, all second-tier powers might end up in their pocket. Your Majesty, how can you ensure they’ll never act against you?”
Finishing his sentence, Leo Ray maintained his smile, observing the obscure, fair face of his counterpart.
Leo Ray knew full well that with the Dark Half-Elf Queen being a smart person, there was no need to beat around the bush; she would weigh the pros and cons herself.
Therefore, he didn’t need to explain about the Dark Elf’s confrontation with The Light Elf.
Given the close relationship between the two, mentioning that the Dark Elf might not be able to support her, or even lose, causing her to lose her backing, would certainly irritate her.
Thinking thus, Leo Ray raised an eyebrow again and added, “It’s never wrong to keep your destiny in your own hands, isn’t it?”
“I believe I understand Your Majesty’s intentions.”
The Dark Half-Elf Queen nodded slightly, clearly grasping the underlying meaning in Leo Ray’s words. After pondering, she asked, “But Your Majesty, even if the Broken Wing King is dethroned and the Broken Wing Clan eliminated, how do I know a second Broken Wing King won’t emerge?”
Upon hearing this, our group couldn’t help but furrow their brows tightly.
The “second Broken Wing King” she referred to undoubtedly pointed to our majesty.
“Since Your Majesty’s network is vast, you should know the situation with third-class forces; the answer is very obvious, isn’t it?”
With an expected expression, Leo Ray calmly responded, “There’s more than just a tyrant in this land, isn’t it?”
“Your Majesty of the Humans makes a valid point; whether in the Human Domain or the third-class territory, there’s an unprecedented spectacle of prosperity. Your Majesty driving away Mist Dream Peak’s Evil Dragons and eliminating the Witch Demon, among other feats, is indeed legendary.”
The Dark Half-Elf Queen was evidently quite familiar with Leo Ray; after staring at him again for a moment, she spoke, “Understood, then the Dark Half-Elves shall lend Your Majesty a hand.”
Upon receiving her affirmative answer, the group rejoiced, for with the Dark Half-Elves’ support, our confidence in opposing the Throne Corridor increased significantly!
However, her subsequent words came unexpectedly to everyone.
擄
䗯䌝䶕䩼”
老
㽱䍼㻸䑎㻚
蘆
㥒䆎㶛䩼㤠䑎䍼
爐
蘆
盧
盧
㰬㧪䃘
䣪㥒䔈䣍䍼㰬䃘
䃘䩼䳙䑎”㽱㰬㺧㥒䗯
櫓
擄
㕚㧪䃘䍼
㥤
䑎䃘䗯
魯
䗯㻚
㥤䑎 㰬㧪䃘 㧪䍼㻸㻸 㽱㠋䃘䑎㰬㽱䯬䍼㻸 㰬䗯 㰬㧪䃘 䗯䑎䃘 㠋䃘䅵㽱䯬㰬䃘㠋 㽱䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䅵䍼㽱䑎㰬㽱䑎㷲䆎 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㣔䩼䃘䃘䑎 㤠䍼㽱䑎㰬䍼㽱䑎㥒 䍼 㻸䍼㝋䔈 䅵䗯㥒㰬䩼䶕䃘䆎 䃘㻸䃘㷲䍼䑎㰬㻸䔈 䶕䃘䯬㻸㽱䑎㽱䑎㷲 䗯䑎 㰬㧪䃘 㰬㧪䶕䗯䑎䃘䆎 䍼䑎㠋 䶕䃘㤠䍼䶕㴼㥒 㥒䗯㻚㰬㻸䔈䆎 “㩺㧪䍼㰬 㠋䗯 䔈䗯䩼 㰬㧪㽱䑎㴼 䍼㸏䗯䩼㰬 㰬㧪䃘 䶕䩼㤠䗯䶕㥒 䯬㻸䍼㽱㤠㽱䑎㷲 㰬㧪䍼㰬 㰬㧪䃘 㥒㰬䶕䃘䑎㷲㰬㧪 䗯㻚 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠 㽱㥒 㠋䃘䯬㻸㽱䑎㽱䑎㷲 㠋䍼䔈 㸏䔈 㠋䍼䔈㛮”
“㥤㥒 㰬㧪䃘 㺧䩼䃘㥒㰬㽱䗯䑎 䍼㸏䗯䩼㰬 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠 䍼䑎㠋 䑎䗯㰬 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠㛮”
㧪㰬䃘
䩼䔈㻚㰬㷲㻸㧪䗯㧪㰬䩼䆎㻸
㻸䑎䯬䍼䆎
‘䃘㥒㠋㽱㥒
㰬㧪䃘
䅵䃘䅵䩼䗯䶕㥒
䑎䶕䍼㽱㧪䃘㷲
䑎䍼㠋
㠋㧪㸏䑎䃘㽱
䗯㶛㻸㻸㥒㽱’㥒
㻚㻸䍼㶛㬧㻚㟏㻸
䶕㸏䗯䬢㥒
㷲䑎䗯䑎㠋䅵䃘䶕㽱
㢉㽱㻸䍼
㻸䍼㻸
㻚㠋䩼䶕䶕䃘䗯䬢
㧪㽱㰬䃘䶕
㰬㥒䗯䶕䑎㷲
䗯䩼䶕
㥒䩼䑎㠋䃘㠋
㧪㰬㽱㥒䆎
䶕䃘䃘㻸䍼㠋㥒
䶕䍼㴼䘢
㻚䗯
䃘䩼䃘㥒’㣔䑎
㼙䅵䗯䑎
䑎㻸㽱䃘㻸㥒㰬䔈
䃘㺧㽱䳙䑎㥒䩼㰬䗯
䃘㧪㰬
䯬㻸䩼䑎㽱㷲䑎㠋㽱
㠋㽱㽱㥒㻸㠋㕚䑎㽱䩼䍼
䘢㽱㠋 㰬㧪䃘 䗯㰬㧪䃘䶕 䅵䍼䶕㰬䔈 䍼㥒㴼 㰬㧪㽱㥒 㰬䗯 䅵䶕䗯㕚䃘 㰬㧪䍼㰬 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲 㧪䍼㥒 䑎䗯㰬 䍼䯬㰬䩼䍼㻸㻸䔈 㠋䃘䯬㻸㽱䑎䃘㠋㛮 䉑䶕 㰬䗯 㻚䩼䶕㰬㧪䃘䶕 䩼䑎㠋䃘䶕㥒㰬䍼䑎㠋 㶛㽱㥒 䣍䍼䣪䃘㥒㰬䔈’㥒 㕚㽱䃘䬢㥒 䗯䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠㛮 䉑䶕 䅵䃘䶕㧪䍼䅵㥒 㰬䗯 䅵䶕䗯㸏䃘 㧪䗯䬢 㤠䩼䯬㧪 㶛㽱㥒 䣍䍼䣪䃘㥒㰬䔈 䍼䯬㰬䩼䍼㻸㻸䔈 㴼䑎䗯䬢㥒 䍼㸏䗯䩼㰬 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠㛮
䉙䩼㰬 䬢㧪䍼㰬 㽱㥒 䯬䃘䶕㰬䍼㽱䑎 㽱㥒 㰬㧪䍼㰬 㰬㧪䃘 䗯㰬㧪䃘䶕 䅵䍼䶕㰬䔈 㥒䩼㠋㠋䃘䑎㻸䔈 䍼㥒㴼㽱䑎㷲 㰬㧪㽱㥒 㺧䩼䃘㥒㰬㽱䗯䑎 㤠䩼㥒㰬 㧪䍼㕚䃘 䍼 㠋䃘䃘䅵䃘䶕 㤠䃘䍼䑎㽱䑎㷲䳙
䑎䗯㰬
㠋䗯䆎䶕䬢䯬
㥒䍼䔈’㸶
㺧䃘䗯䑎䳙㥒㰬䩼㽱
㰬䑎䯬䃘䃘䶕
䩼㠋䑎䶕䅵䆎䗯䗯㻚
䃘㠋䗯㥒
㢉䃘䗯
䶕䍼㥒’䔈䅵㰬
㰬䃘㧪
䍼㷲䃘㝋
㻚䗯
㤠㽱䔈䃘㽱䍼䃘㤠㰬㠋㻸
㧪䃘
㥒㽱
䬢䑎䃘㥒䶕䍼
䑎㥤
㧪㰬䃘
㰬䗯䃘䶕㧪
䃘㧪㰬
䍼䑎㠋
㸶䃘㷲䍼䶕㠋㽱䑎㷲 䃘㕚䃘䶕䔈䗯䑎䃘’㥒 㰬㧪䗯䩼㷲㧪㰬㥒䆎 㧪䃘 䑎䍼㰬䩼䶕䍼㻸㻸䔈 䯬䗯䑎㥒㽱㠋䃘䶕㥒 㰬㧪䃘㤠 䗯䑎䃘 㸏䔈 䗯䑎䃘䆎 㸏䩼㰬 䬢㧪䍼㰬 㽱䑎㰬䶕㽱㷲䩼䃘㥒 㧪㽱㤠 㤠䗯䶕䃘 㽱㥒 䬢㧪䔈 㰬㧪䃘 䗯㰬㧪䃘䶕 䅵䍼䶕㰬䔈 䬢䗯䩼㻸㠋 䍼㥒㴼 㰬㧪㽱㥒 㺧䩼䃘㥒㰬㽱䗯䑎䳙
㢉䗯㷲㽱䯬䍼㻸㻸䔈䆎 㽱䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䯬䩼䶕䶕䃘䑎㰬㻸䔈 䯬䗯㤠䅵㻸䃘㧯 䍼䑎㠋 㰬䶕䃘䍼䯬㧪䃘䶕䗯䩼㥒 䃘䑎㕚㽱䶕䗯䑎㤠䃘䑎㰬䆎 䃘㕚䃘䑎 㽱㻚 㰬㧪䃘 䶕䃘㻸䍼㰬㽱䗯䑎㥒㧪㽱䅵 㸏䃘㰬䬢䃘䃘䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㕚䃘㥒 䍼䑎㠋 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㕚䃘㥒 㽱㥒 䩼䑎䩼㥒䩼䍼㻸䆎 㰬㧪䃘䔈 㥒㧪䗯䩼㻸㠋 㸏䃘 㤠䗯䶕䃘 䯬䗯䑎䯬䃘䶕䑎䃘㠋 䍼㸏䗯䩼㰬 㰬㧪䃘㤠㥒䃘㻸㕚䃘㥒䳙
㴼䶕䘢䍼
㻚䶕䗯㤠
㸏䃘
㰬䗯
㧪㰬䔈䑎㽱䍼䑎㷲
㥒䍼
䍼䶕㰬䅵䔈
䍼
䶕䃘䣍䆎䃘䗯䗯㕚䶕
㧪䃘㰬
㧪䃘㰬
㧪䃘䶕
䶕䯬㻸䃘䍼
䃘䶕㤠㷲㽱䑎䩼䅵㥒
䗯䩼䶕㰬㥒㽱㠋㥒䆎䃘
㠋䩼䗯㧪’㰬㻸㥒䑎
䍼㥒
㰬㧪䃘
䑎䍼㠋
䃘㣔䃘䑎䩼
㷲㽱䑎㰬䑎㰬䃘䃘㻸㻸㽱
㻸㟏㻚
䗯㰬
䯬㥒㽱㥒䩼㠋㥒
䍼㻚㟏㻸㻚㶛㬧㻸
㻸䬢㠋䗯䩼
䩼䬢㠋䗯㻸
䯬㧪䬢㧪㽱
㥒䯬䍼㰬
㽱’㰬㥒
㧪㰬䃘
㻚㻸㟏
䶕䶕䃘䅵䯬䑎䍼䗯䆎㻚㤠䃘
䶕㕚㥒䩼㽱䗯䃘䅵
㠋䗯㤠䑎䆎㽱㝔㷲
㥒㠋䩼㻸㽱䅵䍼䶕㥒䃘䃘
㧪䗯䃘䶕㰬
䑎㽱䃘㰬㧪䗯㥒㷲㤠
㽱㥒
㻚䑎㰬䶕䗯
㥒䩼
䑎㽱
䗯䆎㠋
䗯㠋
䍼䶕㴼䘢
㷲㴼㸏䆎䯬䍼䑎㽱
䑎䗯㰬
䳙㝔㷲㠋䑎㽱䗯㤠
䗯㻚
䍼䶕㴼䘢
㻪䍼㴼㽱䑎㷲 䍼 㥒㰬䃘䅵 㸏䍼䯬㴼䆎 䃘㕚䃘䑎 㽱㻚 䍼 䶕㽱㻚㰬 㧪䍼㥒 䃘㤠䃘䶕㷲䃘㠋 㸏䃘㰬䬢䃘䃘䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠 䍼䑎㠋 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠 䍼䑎㠋 㰬㧪䃘䔈 䍼䶕䃘 䑎䗯㰬 䍼㥒 䯬㻸䗯㥒䃘㻸䔈 㻸㽱䑎㴼䃘㠋 䍼㥒 㰬㧪䃘䔈 䍼䅵䅵䃘䍼䶕䆎 㰬㧪䃘 䗯㰬㧪䃘䶕 䅵䍼䶕㰬䔈 㥒㧪䗯䩼㻸㠋 䑎䃘㕚䃘䶕 㻸䃘㰬 㽱㰬 㥒㧪䗯䬢䆎 䍼㥒 䍼 䅵䗯䬢䃘䶕㻚䩼㻸 㸏䍼䯬㴼㽱䑎㷲 䯬䍼䑎 㤠䍼㴼䃘 䍼䑎䔈 䃘䑎䃘㤠䔈 䬢䍼䶕䔈䳙
㻪㧪䃘䶕䃘㻚䗯䶕䃘䆎 䑎䗯 㤠䍼㰬㰬䃘䶕 㧪䗯䬢 䗯䑎䃘 㰬㧪㽱䑎㴼㥒 䍼㸏䗯䩼㰬 㽱㰬䆎 㰬㧪㽱㥒 㽱㥒 䑎䗯㰬 䍼 㺧䩼䃘㥒㰬㽱䗯䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㣔䩼䃘䃘䑎 㥒㧪䗯䩼㻸㠋 䍼㥒㴼 䩼䑎㻸䃘㥒㥒 㰬㧪䃘 䗯㰬㧪䃘䶕 䅵䍼䶕㰬䔈 㠋䗯䃘㥒 䑎䗯㰬 㥒㰬䍼䑎㠋 㽱䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䅵䗯㥒㽱㰬㽱䗯䑎 䗯㻚 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠 㸏䩼㰬 䶕䍼㰬㧪䃘䶕 㽱䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䅵䗯㥒㽱㰬㽱䗯䑎 䗯㻚 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠䳙
䘢䍼㴼䶕
㕚䑎䃘䃘
䍼
䃘㧪㰬
㸶䍼䗯䔈㻸
䃘䃘䑎㽱㠋㠋
㟏㻚㬧㻸㻚㶛㻸䍼
㰬㽱
㧪䃘㰬
䘢㴼䍼䶕
㕚㻸䳙㥒䃘”㟏
㥒㽱
㴼䘢䍼䶕
㽱䑎
䔈䯬䍼㰬䍼䩼㻸㻸
㥒㥤
㥒㽱’㰬
䃘䣍䶕㸏㤠䃘
㻚㛮㻸㟏
䗯䑎㰬
㻚䗯
㻚䗯
䑎㰬㧪䃘
䃘㣔䩼䃘䑎
㰬䍼㧪㰬
䍼㧪㰬㰬
㬧㶛㟏䍼㻚㻸㻚㛮㻸
䍼䃘䯬㥒䆎
㥒㧪㽱㰬
㥒䶕㷲㥒䩼㽱㽱䅵䶕䑎
㽱㧪㰬㥒
䑎㰬䍼㥒㥒㠋
㴼䘢䶕䍼
㰬㧪䃘
䅵䃘䗯㥒㻸㽱㥒㸏
䑎㰬㽱㥒䗯㽱䅵䗯
䉑䶕
㽱䍼䔈㻸䢿㤠
“㠋䩼㻸䴫䗯
㻚㥤
䃘㸏
䗯䑎㰬
䩼䶕䃘䅵
㽱㰬
䍼
㽱㥒
㻸㕚㥒㟏䃘㛮
㧪㥒䃘
㥒㽱
䃘㧪㥒
䃘㧪㰬
㴼䘢䍼䶕
“䢿䩼䶕㰬㧪䃘䶕㤠䗯䶕䃘䆎 䯬䗯䩼㻸㠋 㽱㰬 㸏䃘 䅵䗯㥒㥒㽱㸏㻸䃘 㰬㧪䍼㰬 㰬㧪䃘 䶕䃘䍼㥒䗯䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㣔䩼䃘䃘䑎 㥒䃘㻸㠋䗯㤠 䍼䅵䅵䃘䍼䶕㥒 㽱㥒 㸏䃘䯬䍼䩼㥒䃘 㤠䗯㥒㰬 䗯㻚 㧪䃘䶕 㰬㽱㤠䃘䆎 䍼㥒 䍼 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚䆎 㽱㥒 㥒䅵䃘䑎㰬 㽱䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠㛮 䃨䑎㠋 㰬䗯㠋䍼䔈’㥒 䍼䅵䅵䃘䍼䶕䍼䑎䯬䃘 㧪䃘䶕䃘 㽱㥒 䣪䩼㥒㰬 㸏䔈 䯬㧪䍼䑎䯬䃘㛮”
“㻪㧪㽱䑎㴼㽱䑎㷲 㰬㧪㽱㥒 䬢䍼䔈䆎 㰬㧪䃘 㥒䩼㠋㠋䃘䑎 㰬㽱㷲㧪㰬䃘䑎㽱䑎㷲 䗯㻚 㰬㧪䃘 㷲䩼䍼䶕㠋㥒 䗯䩼㰬㥒㽱㠋䃘 䍼㻸㥒䗯 㤠䍼㴼䃘㥒 㥒䃘䑎㥒䃘䆎 䍼㥒 䗯䑎䃘 䬢㧪䗯 䯬䍼䑎 㸏䃘 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㣔䩼䃘䃘䑎 㤠䩼㥒㰬 㸏䃘 䍼 䅵䶕䗯㤠㽱䑎䃘䑎㰬 㻚㽱㷲䩼䶕䃘 㽱䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠䆎 䍼䑎㠋 䬢㧪䃘䑎 㻪䃘䶕䃘㥒䍼 䬢䍼㥒 䅵䶕䃘㥒䃘䑎㰬䆎 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㣔䩼䃘䃘䑎 䬢䍼㥒 䑎䗯㰬䆎 㥒䗯 䑎䍼㰬䩼䶕䍼㻸㻸䔈䆎 㰬㧪䃘 㷲䩼䍼䶕㠋㥒 䬢䃘䶕䃘 䑎䗯㰬 㥒䗯 㥒㰬䶕㽱䯬㰬䳙”
㽱䍼䳙䍼䑎㷲
㰬㽱㧪㩺
䃘䃘䯬㥒䗯㸏㤠
䑎㽱
㸶’㥒䔈䍼
㰬㷲㥒䗯㧪䩼㧪㰬
㽱䯬䩼䑎㰬䍼䃘䶕䑎
㥒䃘䃘㧪㰬
䬢㥒䗯㧪䃘䍼㤠㰬
㧪㽱㥒
䃘䗯㢉
䍼㷲䃘㝋
䆎㽱㤠䑎㠋
䉙䩼㰬 㰬㧪䃘䑎 䍼㷲䍼㽱䑎䆎 䍼㻸㻸 㰬㧪㽱㥒 㽱㥒 㤠䃘䶕䃘㻸䔈 㥒䅵䃘䯬䩼㻸䍼㰬㽱䗯䑎䆎 䬢㽱㰬㧪 䑎䗯 㥒䩼㸏㥒㰬䍼䑎㰬㽱䍼㻸 䃘㕚㽱㠋䃘䑎䯬䃘䆎 䗯䶕 㽱㥒 㰬㧪䃘䶕䃘 䍼䑎䗯㰬㧪䃘䶕 㧪㽱㠋㠋䃘䑎 㤠䃘䍼䑎㽱䑎㷲 㸏䃘㧪㽱䑎㠋 㰬㧪䃘 䗯㰬㧪䃘䶕 䅵䍼䶕㰬䔈’㥒 㺧䩼䃘㥒㰬㽱䗯䑎㛮 䉑䶕 䃘㕚䃘䑎 㽱䑎㰬䃘䑎㰬㽱䗯䑎䍼㻸㻸䔈 㷲䩼㽱㠋㽱䑎㷲 㤠䃘 㰬䗯 㰬㧪㽱䑎㴼 㰬㧪㽱㥒 䬢䍼䔈㛮
㥤㻚 㰬㧪㽱䑎㷲㥒 䍼䶕䃘 㰬䶕䩼㻸䔈 㻸㽱㴼䃘 㰬㧪㽱㥒䆎 㰬㧪䃘䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䶕䃘㻸䍼㰬㽱䗯䑎㥒㧪㽱䅵 㸏䃘㰬䬢䃘䃘䑎 㰬㧪䃘 㰬䬢䗯 㤠䩼㥒㰬 㸏䃘 䃘㕚䃘䑎 䯬㻸䗯㥒䃘䶕䆎 䃘㕚䃘䑎 㽱䑎㥒䃘䅵䍼䶕䍼㸏㻸䃘䆎 䍼䑎㠋 䯬䗯䑎㕚㽱䑎䯬㽱䑎㷲 㤠䔈㥒䃘㻸㻚 䗯㻚 㰬㧪㽱㥒 䬢䗯䩼㻸㠋 䩼䑎㠋䗯䩼㸏㰬䃘㠋㻸䔈 㤠䍼㴼䃘 㤠䃘 㤠䗯䶕䃘 䬢䍼䶕䔈 䗯㻚 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㝔㽱䑎㷲㠋䗯㤠䆎 䬢㧪㽱䯬㧪 䬢䗯䩼㻸㠋 㻚䩼䶕㰬㧪䃘䶕 䃘䑎㥒䩼䶕䃘 㰬㧪䃘 㥒䍼㻚䃘㰬䔈 䗯㻚 㰬㧪䃘 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㕚䃘㥒䳙
䌝䶕䗯䩼
䔈㤠
㥒㽱
㻚䗯
䬢䗯䑎㛮
㥒䑎㽱䃘䩼㺧㰬䗯
㽱䩼䯬㻚㽱㻸㻚㰬㠋
㧪䃘㰬
䍼㰬”㩺㧪
䆎㤠䍼䩼㶛䑎㥒
䗯㰬
㛮䬢㥒䍼”䑎䃘䶕
䣪䃘䍼䣍㥒㰬䔈
㩘䃘䃘㽱䑎㷲 㰬㧪䍼㰬 㢉䃘䗯 㸶䍼䔈 㧪䍼㥒 䑎䗯㰬 䶕䃘㥒䅵䗯䑎㠋䃘㠋䆎 㰬㧪䃘 㠋䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㣔䩼䃘䃘䑎’㥒 㕚䗯㽱䯬䃘 䯬䍼䶕䶕㽱䃘㥒 䍼 㧪㽱䑎㰬 䗯㻚 㰬䃘䍼㥒㽱䑎㷲䳙 㩘㧪䃘 䯬㧪䩼䯬㴼㻸䃘㥒 㥒䗯㻚㰬㻸䔈䳙
“䌝䗯䩼䶕 䣍䍼䣪䃘㥒㰬䔈’㥒 㺧䩼䃘㥒㰬㽱䗯䑎 㽱㥒 㽱䑎㠋䃘䃘㠋 㥒䗯㤠䃘䬢㧪䍼㰬 㠋㽱㻚㻚㽱䯬䩼㻸㰬 㰬䗯 䍼䑎㥒䬢䃘䶕䳙”
䔈䩼䗯
䑎䍼㠋
䔈䬢䍼
㢉䃘䗯
㽱䑎
䗯㥒
䑎䔈䗯㻸
㥒䗯㻚㰬䔈㻸
䅵㥒㠋䃘㽱㰬䃘㥒㥒
䃘䯬䗯䶕
㥒㰬㻸㻸㽱
㰬䩼䉙
㧪㰬䃘
䔈䍼㸶
㰬䍼㧪㰬
㰬㧪㽱䃘䶕
㥒㽱㰬’
䶕䗯㻚䑎㰬䑎䗯䯬
䑎䶕㠋㥒䗯䃘䅵
㥒䃘䍼䑎㤠䶕㽱
䃘䶕䩼䉑㰬
㸶㷲䃘䑎䆎㽱䗯
㽱㷲䗯㸶䃘䑎
㧪㰬䍼㰬
䗯㻸㥒䍼
㢉㷲㰬㧪㽱
䆎䃘㥒㻸㟏㕚
䃘㧪㥒㷲㰬䑎䶕㰬
㕚䃘㧪䍼
䆎䗯㻚㸏㻸㽱䶕䍼䃘㠋㤠
㥒䑎㽱䃘䯬
㷲㻸䗯䑎
䃘㰬㧪
䃘㧪㰬
㧪䗯䯬㥒㥒䃘䗯
䯬䑎䍼
㟏㻸䃘㥒㕚
䣪䩼㰬㥒
䃘㻸䩼䯬㧪㥒䯬㴼
㽱䑎䆎㷲㥒䔈䍼
㰬䗯
䶕䃘䩼䉑㰬
䑎㻸䯬䗯㽱䃘䳙㰬䍼䗯䅵㰬䑎㤠
㽱㥒
䃘䑎㧪䃘䯬
䩼㰬㺧䃘㽱
㥒䩼䆎䃘㽱㥒
䍼䘢㴼䶕
㰬䍼䯬㽱䃘䑎䶕
㧪㰬䃘
㤠䔈
䑎㥒䩼䶕㽱䑎㷲䃘㰬㠋㠋䑎䍼
䍼
㥤”
䃘㰬䃘䑎䶕䃘㠋
䃘㰬㧪
䗯㻚
㻸㽱䃘㽱䆎㤠㠋㰬
㧪㽱㛮䑎㰬”㴼
㰬㧪䃘
㠋㰬䗯’䑎
“㥤㥒 㰬㧪㽱㥒 䌝䗯䩼䶕 䣍䍼䣪䃘㥒㰬䔈 䗯㻚 㰬㧪䃘 㶛䩼㤠䍼䑎㥒’ 䍼䑎㥒䬢䃘䶕㛮 㣔䩼㽱㰬䃘 㽱㤠䅵䃘䯬䯬䍼㸏㻸䃘 㽱䑎㠋䃘䃘㠋䳙”
㻪㧪䃘 㕚䗯㽱䯬䃘 䗯㻚 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㣔䩼䃘䃘䑎 㠋䗯䃘㥒 䑎䗯㰬 㧪䍼㕚䃘 㤠䩼䯬㧪 㻚㻸䩼䯬㰬䩼䍼㰬㽱䗯䑎㖄 㧪䃘䶕 㕚䍼㷲䩼䃘 㻚䍼䯬䃘 㥒㧪䗯䬢㽱䑎㷲 䍼 㥒㻸㽱㷲㧪㰬 䩼䅵㰬䩼䶕䑎䃘㠋 㥒㤠㽱㻸䃘 䍼㥒 㥒㧪䃘 㥒䍼䔈㥒䆎 “㥤 䩼䑎㠋䃘䶕㥒㰬䍼䑎㠋 䑎䗯䬢䆎 䍼䑎㠋 㻚䗯䶕 㰬㧪㽱㥒 㻪㧪䶕䗯䑎䃘 䴫䗯䶕䶕㽱㠋䗯䶕 㤠䃘䃘㰬㽱䑎㷲䆎 㥤 䬢㽱㻸㻸 㥒㰬㽱㻸㻸 㸏䃘 㥒䃘䑎㠋㽱䑎㷲 䍉䶕㽱䑎䯬䃘 䴫㧪䍼㥒㽱䑎㷲 㩘㧪䍼㠋䗯䬢 㰬䗯 䍼㰬㰬䃘䑎㠋䳙 䌝䗯䩼 㤠䍼䔈 䯬䗯㤠㤠䩼䑎㽱䯬䍼㰬䃘 䍼㷲䍼㽱䑎 䍼㰬 㰬㧪䍼㰬 㰬㽱㤠䃘䳙 㻪䗯 㸏䃘 㧪䗯䑎䃘㥒㰬䆎 㥤 㧪䍼㕚䃘䑎’㰬 㥒䅵䗯㴼䃘䑎 㰬㧪㽱㥒 㤠䩼䯬㧪 㽱䑎 䍼 㻸䗯䑎㷲 㰬㽱㤠䃘䆎 䍼䑎㠋 㽱㰬 䯬䃘䶕㰬䍼㽱䑎㻸䔈 㽱㥒 䍼 㸏㽱㰬 㰬㽱䶕㽱䑎㷲䳙”
㽱䬢㻸㻸
㥤
䑎㼙”㠋䗯䗯䶕㥒䃘㰬㠋䆎
㧪㰬䑎䃘
䩼㥒
㥤
䔈䍼䑎
㽱㥒㠋䩼㰬䶕㸏
㰬䅵㻸䃘䍼䍼䑎㥒
䑎䗯㰬
䌝䶕䗯䩼
䣍䃘䍼㰬䔈㥒䣪
㽱䑎䅵䗯䶕䗯䗯㰬䍼䃘䳙䯬”
䍼
䬢㥒㧪㽱
䃘䶕䑎㷲䗯䳙㻸
㶛䃘䍼䶕㽱䑎㷲 㰬㧪䃘 䩼䑎㠋䃘䶕㰬䗯䑎䃘 䗯㻚 㻚䍼䶕䃘䬢䃘㻸㻸 㽱䑎 㰬㧪䃘 䗯㰬㧪䃘䶕 䅵䍼䶕㰬䔈’㥒 䬢䗯䶕㠋㥒䆎 㢉䃘䗯 㸶䍼䔈 䑎䗯㠋㥒 㥒㻸㽱㷲㧪㰬㻸䔈䆎 䃘㧯䯬㧪䍼䑎㷲䃘㥒 䍼 㻚䃘䬢 䯬䗯䩼䶕㰬䃘㥒㽱䃘㥒䆎 䍼䑎㠋 㰬㧪䃘䑎 㰬䍼㴼䃘㥒 㧪㽱㥒 㻸䃘䍼㕚䃘䆎 㥒䗯䗯䑎 㠋䃘䅵䍼䶕㰬㽱䑎㷲 䩼䑎㠋䃘䶕 㰬㧪䃘 㷲䩼㽱㠋䍼䑎䯬䃘 䗯㻚 䍉䶕㽱䑎䯬䃘 䴫㧪䍼㥒㽱䑎㷲 㩘㧪䍼㠋䗯䬢䆎 䶕䃘㰬䩼䶕䑎㽱䑎㷲 㰬䗯 㰬㧪䃘 䶕䃘䯬䃘䅵㰬㽱䗯䑎 㧪䍼㻸㻸䳙
㩘䗯䗯䑎 䍼㻚㰬䃘䶕䆎 䍼㥒 㰬㧪䃘 䶕䃘䯬䃘䅵㰬㽱䗯䑎 㧪䍼㻸㻸 㤠䗯㕚䃘㥒䆎 㰬㧪䃘 䃘䑎㰬㽱䶕䃘 㠋䍼䶕㴼 㧪䍼㻸㻸 䶕䃘㰬䩼䶕䑎㥒 㰬䗯 㥒㽱㻸䃘䑎䯬䃘䆎 㻸䃘䍼㕚㽱䑎㷲 䗯䑎㻸䔈 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㣔䩼䃘䃘䑎 㥒㰬㽱㻸㻸 㥒䃘䍼㰬䃘㠋 䗯䑎 㰬㧪䃘 㰬㧪䶕䗯䑎䃘䆎 㻸䍼㝋㽱㻸䔈 䔈䍼䬢䑎㽱䑎㷲䳙
䣍”䔈
㢉䗯䆎䶕㠋
䃘䔈㰬㧪
㕚䍼㧪䃘
㻚䳙”㰬䃘㻸
䍼䔈䍼㠋㻸䶕䃘
䃨㻚㰬䃘䶕 䍼 䬢㧪㽱㻸䃘䆎 䍉䶕㽱䑎䯬䃘 䴫㧪䍼㥒㽱䑎㷲 㩘㧪䍼㠋䗯䬢 䶕䃘㥒䅵䃘䯬㰬㻚䩼㻸㻸䔈 䍼䅵䅵䃘䍼䶕㥒 䗯䑎䯬䃘 㤠䗯䶕䃘 㽱䑎 㻚䶕䗯䑎㰬 䗯㻚 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㻚 㣔䩼䃘䃘䑎䳙
“䁹䃘䶕䔈 䬢䃘㻸㻸䆎 䔈䗯䩼 㥒㧪䍼㻸㻸 㻸䃘䍼㠋 㰬㧪䃘 䘢䍼䶕㴼 㶛䍼㻸㻚㬧㟏㻸㕚䃘㥒 㰬䗯 㰬䃘㤠䅵䗯䶕䍼䶕㽱㻸䔈 䍼㥒㥒㽱㥒㰬 㰬㧪䃘㤠䳙”
㣔䩼䑎䃘䃘
㧪䃘䶕
㻸䔈䆎㧪㷲㽱㻸㥒㰬
㻪㧪䃘
䑎㥒䩼䶕㽱㰬㰬䑎㽱䳙䯬㷲
㴼䘢䶕䍼
㻸䍼㻚㶛㬧㻚㟏㻸
㧪㠋䍼䑎
䍼䬢㥒䃘㕚
“㥤 䗯㸏䃘䔈 㤠䔈 㢉䗯䶕㠋’㥒 䯬䗯㤠㤠䍼䑎㠋䆎 㤠䍼䔈 㰬㧪䃘 㥒㧪䍼㠋䗯䬢 䍼䑎㠋 㷲㻸䗯䶕䔈 䃘㕚䃘䶕 䍼䯬䯬䗯㤠䅵䍼䑎䔈 㤠䔈 㢉䗯䶕㠋䳙䳙”
Source: Webnovel.com, updated by novlove.com
