Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2935: 1605: Different Battlefields (Part 2)
Capítulo 2935: Chapter 1605: Different Battlefields (Part 2)
At this point, the identity of the other party was self-evident; it was clearly a Stone Giant General.
Only to see this Stone Giant General, with piercing eyes, dressed in a loose gray magic robe, it was none other than the Stone Giant General Rock who had also faced Leo Ray before.
“Thank you, Your Excellency Stone Giant General, for your assistance!”
Bisos quickly recognized Rock and immediately nodded toward the other party.
The two had encountered each other on the battlefield many times before, but previously as opponents, and now as comrades in arms fighting side by side.
“No need to thank me, we all fight for Your Majesty of the Humans!”
Rock nodded heavily, and then said, “Let’s solve the immediate problem first!”
As Rock finished speaking, Bisos quickly understood, and then took the lead, leaping with a group of Half-Titan soldiers, attacking the Bogged Wingless Riders.
The Stone Giant magicians who came to support were not idle either, quickly solidifying the previously muddy ground, completely trapping the enemy cavalry within to facilitate Bisos and others in their actions.
With their close cooperation, those unsuspecting Wingless Riders were quickly knocked over, causing screams and wails to come one after another.
“Damn things! Don’t think this is enough to resist our military edge!”
Seeing that things were going badly, the enemy cavalry leader just flew down from the Armored Ground Dragon and was ready to retreat, but was blocked by a robust figure, none other than Bisos in his blood-stained golden armor.
Without his towering mount, the enemy cavalry leader looked up at the robust Bisos, losing all his previous arrogance, swore, and tried to escape, only to be stopped by a tall golem puppet, controlled by Rock.
With Rock and Bisos’s pincer attack, although the enemy cavalry leader was extremely difficult to deal with, in the end, he still fell under Bisos’s giant sword, almost cut in half at the waist.
“It’s not so easy to interfere with Your Majesty of the Humans!”
Bisos glanced at the armor-dented, tin-can-like corpse on the ground, flicking enemy blood off the sword blade.
And Rock, along with the Stone Giant magicians, soon came over to assist Bisos and the Half-Titan soldiers in clearing the remaining enemy cavalry.
With their increasingly close cooperation, these once arrogant Wingless Riders were soon eradicated entirely, even the extremely violent giant Armored Ground Dragons were all eliminated.
Although these Wingless Riders were all well-equipped and tough to deal with, even without their mounts, the Half-Titans and Stone Giants were empowered by Leo Ray and did not become too passive; instead, they caught the opponent somewhat off guard.
“Your Excellency Stone Giant General, this time we owe you greatly.”
Once the battlefield temporarily calmed down, Bisos couldn’t help but let out a long sigh of relief.
“Your Excellency, Half-Titan General, no need for courtesy, we, like you, are willing to go through water and fire for Your Majesty of the Humans, especially since Your Majesty is still fighting for us.”
Rock wiped the sweat from the magic wand, nodding heavily.
As one of the famed generals of the Stone Giants, Rock not long ago fully participated in Leo Ray’s conquest of the underground Dawn Fortress, striking hard at “Corrosion,” eliminating a major threat for the Stone Giants.
Since then, this Stone Giant General had completely submitted to Leo Ray.
“You’re right, Your Excellency, we must hold this place no matter what, and not let the other side have any chance!”
A look of solemnity appeared on Bisos’s resolute face as he looked around.
Although this is a vast plain, it’s divided by large and small canyons, as long as these key paths are guarded, the opponent’s Grand Army cannot reach the location of the Cultivation Academy!
Bisos withdrew his gaze and immediately instructed the soldiers: “Reform the formation, the enemy will definitely attack again soon!”
On hearing this, all the generals immediately took action, soon ready once more.
“General, we’ve estimated the number of enemies wiped out, about half a legion’s size.”
Before long, a Half-Titan deputy general bowed and reported to Bisos.
“What? The first wave was clearly an entire cavalry corps.”
Bisos frowned slightly at the sound: “Looks like most of the opponents escaped.”
“No, earlier I specifically deployed many Stone Giant soldiers to surround and block their retreat, there’s no way so many enemies escaped.”
Rock shook his head slightly, a thoughtful expression appearing on his gray face.
In just a moment, Rock was startled, quickly speaking to Bisos: “No, those guys must have been a feint, the main force of the opponent is not here!”
Just as Rock finished speaking, a Half-Titan order soldier scrambled over in a hurry, reporting to Bisos: “General, a mysterious enemy cavalry suddenly appeared on our flank!”
“Flank? That’s the position just vacated by the defeated Leopard-men from the valley, it’s the weakest point of our defenses!”
Bisos’s forehead quickly broke out in cold sweat again, and he and Rock immediately led troops to reinforce.
However, both knew clearly that our defense line was extremely long, and their reinforcement speed could not match the speed of the enemy cavalry charge, and once the flank was breached, our side would surely end up in chaos, everything would be ruined.
After all, it wasn’t just one Wingless Rider cavalry corps here, but close to ten other Tier 5 Armies were assaulting various defense lines, intense battles were ongoing everywhere.
Just as Bisos and Rock were breaking out in cold sweats, the detouring Wingless Rider cavalry was already close to the side of the defense line!
“It’s over, everything is over!”
A Leopard-man general from the valley with dented armor and a shortened tail looked at the surging Wingless Rider cavalry, filled with despair and helplessness.
And all the surrounding Leopard-man soldiers were also wounded, some even terribly thin with their bodies wrapped in bandages, all with the same expression of despair, some even sat down heavily on the ground.
It must be noted they had just been forced to retreat by the opponent not long ago, with their mounts almost entirely gone, and now just coming down to meet a nightmare opponent once again, how could they not feel despair?
“Hold steady, we Leopard-men aren’t easy to bully!”
The Leopard-man general raised his dry arm, gripping the sharp blade: “Fight to the death! Let these marauders taste our might!”
On hearing this, the other Leopard-man soldiers also shakily raised their weapons, barely forming a defensive formation.
However, these Leopard-men troops, long suppressed by the Wingless King were in miserable shape, appearing malnourished, not much better than the Moon Shadow Deer People.
Add this to a group of already defeated soldiers, making the entire defense line look full of gaps, utterly vulnerable.
In such a state, facing the spear-tip forest-like enemy cavalry charge, the result is predictable.
“Kill those feeble remnants, breach the traitors’ formation!”
Facing the Leopard-men, the leading Wingless Rider commander was filled with hatred, his eyes overflowing with killing intent.
“It’s over, let’s hope Her Majesty the Queen can hold out at the side of Your Majesty of the Humans because it’s evident we’re destined to die here.”
As the Wingless Rider cavalry came closer like a landslide tsunami, the Leopard-man general looked ashen, gripping his weapon and waiting to receive the Grim Reaper’s invitation.
“Exterminate these remnants utterly!”
Feeling the Leopard-men’s low morale, the Wingless commander’s eyes burned with even more killing intent, his lance gleaming a sharp, cold light, pointed directly at the shaky, fragile defense line.
But just as the Leopard-men were in utter despair, and the Wingless Rider cavalry revealed vicious expressions, an unexpected rumble of dense hoofbeats suddenly echoed through the heavens and the earth.
䢜㔾
䟮䧫
㓾䆬㺔䢜㒰䧫䟮䚉㔾
䧫㺔䟮㔾䲦䟮䴾㺔䘊䢜䢜
㖬䆬㔾䢜䟮䴾㥄䚉䢜㯐㶦䆬㖬
櫓
㥄䘊㠛䚅䚉㒰䴾䟮䑕䟮䆬㛮
蘆
老
㥄䣃䆬㖬㥄䳁㒰㔾㺔㺔䘊䟮䢜䘊䧫㠛
䢜㯐䟮㞨
㯐㖮䟮㯐䢜䟮㒰
䴾䝩㖬
䳁㖬䟮㥄㯐㥄
䆬㔾
㺔䘊㥄䣃䥾
㯐䢜䟮
㖀㥄㺔䟮㥄䘊
䢜䟮㯐
䴾䚉㖬䲦㺔䟮
㥄䲦
䞦䆬
㺔䲦䘊䟮㔾㺔
㥄㒰
櫓
蘆
㥄䟮㒰䳁
盧
䴾
䟮㯐䢜
䝩㯐㔾䢜
盧
㓾㛮㺔㥄䴾䆬㺔㔾㓾
㯐䟮㒰䘊䴾㶦
䴾㞨䑕䞄䳁㺔䴾㒰
㺔㺔䴾
㖀䆬㡋㒰㥄䟮
㖮㔾䆬㓾
㒰䲦㔾䟮䥾䟮
㖬䣃䆬㥄䘊
盧
䘊䴾䆬
擄
擄
䘊䆬䣃㖬䟮䘊
㖀䚉䑕㥄䟮㖬
䧄䆬 䢜㯐䟮 䧫㒰㔾㓾㯐䢜 䚉㥄㥄䆬㺔㔾㓾㯐䢜䑕 䢜㯐䟮 㖬䣃䘊䘊䟮䆬 䥾䴾䳁䴾㺔㒰㞨 䝩䴾㖬 䥾㺔䟮䴾㒰㺔㞨 㥄䲦 䆬㥄㒰䚉䴾㺔 䧫䣃㔾㺔䘊䑕 䴾㺔㺔 䥾㺔䴾䘊 㔾䆬 㔾䚉㛮䟮䆬䟮䢜㒰䴾䧫㺔䟮 㓾㒰䴾㞨 㯐䟮䴾䳁㞨 䴾㒰䚉㥄㒰䑕 㯐㥄㺔䘊㔾䆬㓾 㺔㥄䆬㓾 䴾䆬䘊 㖬㯐䴾㒰㛮 㓾㒰䴾㞨 㺔䴾䆬䥾䟮㖬㶦 㪰䳁䟮䆬 䢜㯐䟮 㯐䟮䴾䳁㞨 䧫䴾䢜䢜㺔䟮 㯐䟮㺔䚉䟮䢜㖬 㯐䴾䘊 㥄䆬㺔㞨 䴾 㒰㥄䝩 㥄䲦 䥾㔾㒰䥾䣃㺔䴾㒰 㯐㥄㺔䟮㖬 䲦㥄㒰 䳁㔾㖬㔾㥄䆬䑕 䟮㮂䣃䘊㔾䆬㓾 䴾 䚉䴾䢜䢜䟮 䢜䟮㮂䢜䣃㒰䟮㶦
㺘㯐䟮 䝩䴾㒰 㯐㥄㒰㖬䟮㖬 䧫䟮䆬䟮䴾䢜㯐 䢜㯐䟮 㓾㒰䴾㞨 㖀䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬 䝩䟮㒰䟮 䴾㺔㖬㥄 䥾㥄䳁䟮㒰䟮䘊 㔾䆬 䢜㯐㔾䥾㖀 㯐䟮䴾䳁㞨 㯐㥄㒰㖬䟮 䴾㒰䚉㥄㒰䑕 䴾㛮㛮䟮䴾㒰㔾䆬㓾 䴾㓾㔾㺔䟮 㞨䟮䢜 䚉㔾㓾㯐䢜㞨㶦 㐱㥄㖬䢜 㖬䢜㒰㔾㖀㔾䆬㓾㺔㞨䑕 䲦㒰㥄䚉 䢜㯐䟮 㯐䟮䴾䘊 䴾㒰䚉㥄㒰 㥄䲦 䢜㯐䟮㖬䟮 㯐㥄㒰㖬䟮㖬 㛮㒰㥄䢜㒰䣃䘊䟮䘊 䴾 㖬㯐䴾㒰㛮 䣃䆬㔾䥾㥄㒰䆬 㯐㥄㒰䆬 䢜㯐䴾䢜 㓾㺔㔾䆬䢜䟮䘊 䥾㥄㺔䘊㺔㞨 㔾䆬 䢜㯐䟮 䚉㥄㥄䆬㺔㔾㓾㯐䢜㶦
䟮䴾㒰
㶦㶦䥷㶦㝵㖬䟮㯐”䢜䟮
䢜㖮䴾”㯐
㺘㯐䟮 䚅䟮㥄㛮䴾㒰䘊㠛䚉䴾䆬 䇔䟮䆬䟮㒰䴾㺔䑕 㖬䣃㒰㛮㒰㔾㖬䟮䘊䑕 㒰䣃䧫䧫䟮䘊 㯐㔾㖬 䟮㞨䟮㖬 䴾䆬䘊 䥾䴾㒰䟮䲦䣃㺔㺔㞨 㥄䧫㖬䟮㒰䳁䟮䘊 䢜㯐䟮 㖬䣃䘊䘊䟮䆬 䲦㥄㒰䚉䴾䢜㔾㥄䆬 㥄䲦 㓾㒰䴾㞨 㖀䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬㶦
㗽䚉㥄䆬㓾 䢜㯐䟮 㖬䣃䘊䘊䟮䆬 㓾㒰䴾㞨 㖀䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬䑕 䚉䴾䆬㞨 䝩䟮㒰䟮 㯐㥄㺔䘊㔾䆬㓾 䧫䴾䢜䢜㺔䟮 䲦㺔䴾㓾㖬䑕 䘊㔾㖬㛮㺔䴾㞨㔾䆬㓾 䴾䆬 䟮䚉䧫㺔䟮䚉 㥄䲦 䴾 㖬㯐㔾䟮㺔䘊 䝩㔾䢜㯐 㖬䟮䳁䟮䆬 㖬㞨䚉䧫㥄㺔㖬 㔾䆬䥾㺔䣃䘊㔾䆬㓾 䴾 㺔㔾㥄䆬 䴾䆬䘊 䴾䆬 䟮䴾㓾㺔䟮䑕 䢜㯐䟮 㖬㞨䚉䧫㥄㺔 㥄䲦 䢜㯐䟮 䶎䣃䚉䴾䆬 䞄㺔䴾䆬㶦
㥄䲦
“‘㖬䧄䢜
䑕䶎䴾䆬㖬䚉䣃
䲦㥄
㒰䟮䚉㥄䆬䟮䥾㔾㒰䆬䟮䢜㖬䲦
㓾䲦䴾㺔
䴾䣃䚉䆬䶎
㒰䟮䴾
䢜䟮㯐
㥄㒰䣃㙵
㯐䢜䟮
䴾䤝䢜㐱䟮㞨㖬
㯐䢜䟮
䟮䥷㯐䟮”㒰
㺘㯐䟮 䚅䟮㥄㛮䴾㒰䘊㠛䚉䴾䆬 䇔䟮䆬䟮㒰䴾㺔’㖬 䟮㞨䟮㖬 䝩㔾䘊䟮䆬䟮䘊 䝩㔾䢜㯐 䟮㮂䥾㔾䢜䟮䚉䟮䆬䢜 䴾㖬 㯐䟮 䟮㮂䥾㺔䴾㔾䚉䟮䘊㶦
㗽㖬 䴾 㖬䟮䴾㖬㥄䆬䟮䘊 䇔䟮䆬䟮㒰䴾㺔䑕 㯐䟮 䥾㥄䣃㺔䘊 䥾㺔䟮䴾㒰㺔㞨 㖬䟮䆬㖬䟮 䢜㯐䴾䢜 䢜㯐䟮 䲦㥄㒰䚉㔾䘊䴾䧫㺔䟮 䴾䣃㒰䴾 䟮䚉㔾䢜䢜䟮䘊 䧫㞨 䢜㯐䟮 䶎䣃䚉䴾䆬 㖀䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬 䝩䴾㖬 㔾䆬 䆬㥄 䝩䴾㞨 㔾䆬䲦䟮㒰㔾㥄㒰 䢜㥄 䢜㯐䟮 㛮㒰㥄䣃䘊 㡋㒰㥄㖀䟮䆬 㖮㔾䆬㓾 㴬䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬䥷
㒰䘊㥄䟮䚉䲦
䢜䲦䑕䴾㔾㥄㥄㒰䚉䆬
㖀㯐䆬䢜㖬㓾㔾
㒰㖀䟮䆬㡋㥄
㥄䆬䢜㺔㥄䚉㔾
䳁䆬䥾䘊䴾㔾䆬㓾䴾
䢜㥄
䟮䦿㒰䆬䘊
䟮䟮㒰㯐
䴾㔾䟮䚉䘊
䟮㒰䟮䣃䥾㖬
㒰㯐㛮䴾㖬
䥾㒰㞨㺔䟮㺔䴾
㓾䟮䝩䘊䟮
㓾㴬䆬㯐㖬㔾䑕䢜
㯐䢜䟮
䴾䶎䣃䆬䚉
䆬㔾㓾㖮
㯐䢜䟮
䘊䟮䢜㞨䥾㒰㔾㺔
䚉㯐䥷䟮䢜
䆬㓾䢜㔾䑕㯐
㯐䢜䟮
䴾䢜
䞦䆬䥾䟮 䢜㯐䟮 䚅䟮㥄㛮䴾㒰䘊㠛䚉䴾䆬 䇔䟮䆬䟮㒰䴾㺔 㖬㛮㥄㖀䟮䑕 䢜㯐䟮 䚅䟮㥄㛮䴾㒰䘊㠛䚉䟮䆬 㖬㥄㺔䘊㔾䟮㒰㖬䑕 䝩㯐㥄 䝩䟮㒰䟮 㛮㒰䟮䳁㔾㥄䣃㖬㺔㞨 䘊䟮䚉㥄㒰䴾㺔㔾㝎䟮䘊䑕 䴾㺔㺔 㖬㯐䴾㒰䟮䘊 䢜㯐䟮 㖬䴾䚉䟮 㺔㥄㥄㖀 㥄䲦 䟮㮂䥾㔾䢜䟮䚉䟮䆬䢜䑕 䆬㥄䢜㔾䥾䟮䴾䧫㺔㞨 䧫㥄㥄㖬䢜㔾䆬㓾 䢜㯐䟮㔾㒰 䚉㥄㒰䴾㺔䟮䑕 䴾䆬䘊 䢜㯐䟮㞨 䧫䟮㓾䴾䆬 䢜㥄 䥾㯐䟮䟮㒰 䴾䆬䘊 䤝䣃䚉㛮 䝩㔾䢜㯐 䤝㥄㞨㶦
“䶎䣃䚉䴾䆬 㖀䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬㝵 䶎㥄䝩 䢜㒰䣃㺔㞨 㥄䳁䟮㒰䥾㥄䆬䲦㔾䘊䟮䆬䢜㶦”
䧫䴾䑕䘊
㖬㛮㯐㺔䴾㖬
䘊㔾㖀䆬
䴾䣃䴾㒰
䆬㔾㖮㓾
䟮䴾䚉㝵㖀”
㖬䢜䆬䴾
䆬䴾㯐䢜
䟮㖬㓾䆬䟮䊥䆬㒰㔾
䢜㯐䟮㔾㒰
䟮㖀䟮䝩䴾㒰
䢜䚉䟮㛮䑕䢜䆬㥄䥾
䟮㺘㯐
䥾䆬䴾
䢜㠛䥾㯐㖬㺔㒰㔾䴾㖬䘊
㯐㖮䢜䴾
䣃䲦䲦㺔䧫㓾㶦䆬㔾
䢜䆬㥄
䥾䘊㓾㯐䟮䆬䴾
䲦㒰䚉㥄
㯐䟮䢜
䥾㞨㔾㺔㖀㙴䣃
䑕㖬㯐䴾㒰㛮
㒰䴾䴾䣃
䝩㞨㯐㥄㖬
㥄䲦
㴬㯐㔾䆬㓾䢜
䆬䘊䴾
㖬㥄䢜㒰䴾䘊䝩
㥄䲦㖬䟮䥾㒰
䑕㔾㺔㒰䣃䆬䲦䚉㔾䴾䴾
㔾㖬䢜’
㖬㔾
“㯐䟮㺔㖮㔾
䢜㥄
䚉䆬䑕䴾䚉㥄㒰䘊䟮䞄
䚉䘊㒰㥄䧫䲦䴾㔾㺔䟮
䘊㺔䑕䟮䴾䧫
㖬㔾㯐
䲦䢜㥄㔾㥄䆬䚉㒰䴾
㓾㔾㛮㔾䟮㒰䥾䆬
䟮㺔㞨䚉㒰䟮
㖀㒰㡋䟮㥄䆬
㔾㥄㯐䟮䆬䢜䴾䚉㖬䆬㖬䢜
䟮㓾䲦㺔䆬䟮㔾
㖀䟮㺔㔾
“㴏䟮㺔㔾䧫䟮㒰䴾䢜䟮㺔㞨 䴾䘊㥄㛮䢜㔾䆬㓾 䴾 䣃䆬㔾䥾㥄㒰䆬 䴾㛮㛮䟮䴾㒰䴾䆬䥾䟮䑕 㯐㥄䝩 䣃䢜䢜䟮㒰㺔㞨 㒰㔾䘊㔾䥾䣃㺔㥄䣃㖬㶦 䡪䣃䥾㯐 䢜㥄㛮㠛䢜㔾䟮㒰 䚉㥄䣃䆬䢜㖬 䴾㒰䟮 㒰䟮㖬䟮㒰䳁䟮䘊 䲦㥄㒰 㖀䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬 㥄䲦 䲦㔾㒰㖬䢜㠛䥾㺔䴾㖬㖬 䲦㥄㒰䥾䟮㖬䑕 䆬㥄䢜 㖬㥄䚉䟮䢜㯐㔾䆬㓾 㛮䟮㥄㛮㺔䟮 㺔㔾㖀䟮 㞨㥄䣃 䥾䴾䆬 䴾㖬㛮㔾㒰䟮 䢜㥄 㛮㥄㖬㖬䟮㖬㖬㶦”
䥤㔾㺔㺔䟮䘊 䝩㔾䢜㯐 䘊㔾㖬䘊䴾㔾䆬䑕 䢜㯐䟮 㡋㒰㥄㖀䟮䆬 㖮㔾䆬㓾 㴬䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜 䞄㥄䚉䚉䴾䆬䘊䟮㒰 䝩䴾䳁䟮䘊 㯐㔾㖬 㯐䴾䆬䘊䑕 䥾㥄䚉䚉䴾䆬䘊㔾䆬㓾 㯐㔾㖬 㖬䣃䧫㥄㒰䘊㔾䆬䴾䢜䟮㖬䊥 “㪰䳁䟮㒰㞨㥄䆬䟮䑕 䥾㯐䴾䆬㓾䟮 䘊㔾㒰䟮䥾䢜㔾㥄䆬 䴾䆬䘊 䲦㔾㒰㖬䢜 䟮㺔㔾䚉㔾䆬䴾䢜䟮 䢜㯐㥄㖬䟮 䴾㒰㒰㥄㓾䴾䆬䢜 䶎䣃䚉䴾䆬 䴾䆬䢜㖬䥷”
䟮䢜㯐
㔾䲦㒰㥄䢜㥄䆬䚉䴾
䚉䴾䘊䚉㥄䆬䥾
䴾䟮䳁䚉㖬㔾㖬
㶦㖀䢜䆬㔾㯐㓾㖬
䚉㖬䢜㗽㺔㥄
䝩䴾㖬
䢜䴾䟮㺔䆬㞨
䘊䴾䆬
㥄㖀㒰㡋䟮䆬
䴾㒰䥾㓾㯐䘊䟮
䴾㥄㒰䢜䘊䝩㖬
䑕㔾䟮䳁㓾䆬
䥾㯐䆬䴾㓾䟮䘊
䢜䟮㯐
䴾䲦䢜䟮㒰
䆬䆬䢜㺔㔾㞨㖬䢜䴾
䘊䟮㥄䢜䥾㔾㒰㔾䆬
㔾㓾䆬㖮
㓾㞨㒰䴾
䢜㯐䟮
㞨䞄䳁㺔䴾䴾㒰
䦿㛮㥄䆬 㖬䟮䟮㔾䆬㓾 䢜㯐䟮 䶎䣃䚉䴾䆬 䲦㺔䴾㓾 㒰䴾㔾㖬䟮䘊 㯐㔾㓾㯐 䧫㞨 䢜㯐䟮 㓾㒰䴾㞨 㖀䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬䑕 䢜㯐䟮 㡋㒰㥄㖀䟮䆬 㖮㔾䆬㓾 㴬䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬 㖬䚉㔾㒰㖀䟮䘊 䘊㔾㖬䘊䴾㔾䆬䲦䣃㺔㺔㞨䑕 䢜㯐䟮㔾㒰 䲦䴾䥾䟮㖬 䧫㒰㔾䚉䚉㔾䆬㓾 䝩㔾䢜㯐 䚉䣃㒰䘊䟮㒰㥄䣃㖬 㔾䆬䢜䟮䆬䢜㶦
㺘㯐䟮㞨 㖬䢜㥄㥄䘊 䴾䢜 䢜㯐䟮 㛮㔾䆬䆬䴾䥾㺔䟮 㥄䲦 㖬䟮䥾㥄䆬䘊㠛䢜㔾䟮㒰 㛮㥄䝩䟮㒰䑕 㯐䴾䳁㔾䆬㓾 䧫䣃䢜䥾㯐䟮㒰䟮䘊 䢜㯐䟮 䥤㒰㥄㖬䢜 䥤㔾㒰䟮 䇔㔾䴾䆬䢜㖬 䴾䆬䘊 㐱㥄㥄䆬 䡪㯐䴾䘊㥄䝩 㴏䟮䟮㒰 㔠䟮㥄㛮㺔䟮 䴾㺔㔾㖀䟮䑕 㖬㥄 䴾㖬 䢜㥄 㖬䢜㒰㔾㖀䟮 䲦䟮䴾㒰 㔾䆬䢜㥄 䴾㺔㺔 㖬䟮䥾㥄䆬䘊㠛䢜㔾䟮㒰 䲦㥄㒰䥾䟮㖬㶦 㺘㯐䟮㞨 㯐䴾䘊 䤝䣃㖬䢜 䟮䴾㖬㔾㺔㞨 䴾䆬䘊 䢜㯐㥄㒰㥄䣃㓾㯐㺔㞨 㒰㥄䣃䢜䟮䘊 䢜㯐䟮 䚅䟮㥄㛮䴾㒰䘊㠛䚉䴾䆬 䚅䟮㓾㔾㥄䆬䑕 䴾䆬䘊 䆬㥄䝩 䢜㯐䟮㖬䟮 䚉䟮㒰䟮 䶎䣃䚉䴾䆬㖬 䘊䴾㒰䟮䘊 䢜㥄 㛮㺔䴾㞨 㯐䟮㒰㥄䑕 䢜㒰䣃㺔㞨 䥾㥄䣃㒰䢜㔾䆬㓾 䘊䟮䴾䢜㯐䥷
㓾䆬㖀㖬䢜㯐㔾
䢜㥄䣃
㯐䢜䟮㥄㖬
㔾㛮”䟮㖮
䢜䴾䆬
㺔䚉䟮䟮㛮㥄䥾”䥷㺔㞨䢜
㖮㔾䢜㯐 䟮䴾䥾㯐 䴾㒰㒰㥄㓾䴾䆬䢜 䣃䢜䢜䟮㒰䴾䆬䥾䟮䑕 䢜㯐䟮 䟮䆬䢜㔾㒰䟮 㡋㒰㥄㖀䟮䆬 㖮㔾䆬㓾 䞄䴾䳁䴾㺔㒰㞨 䲦㥄㒰䚉䴾䢜㔾㥄䆬 䚉㔾㒰㒰㥄㒰䟮䘊 䢜㯐䟮 㖬䴾䚉䟮 䝩䟮䘊㓾䟮 䲦㥄㒰䚉䴾䢜㔾㥄䆬䑕 䥾㺔䟮䴾㒰㺔㞨 㛮㺔䴾䆬䆬㔾䆬㓾 䢜㥄 䚉䟮䟮䢜 䲦㥄㒰䥾䟮 䝩㔾䢜㯐 䲦㥄㒰䥾䟮㶦
䥤㥄㒰 䴾 䚉㥄䚉䟮䆬䢜䑕 䢜㯐䟮 䴾㺔㒰䟮䴾䘊㞨 䲦㔾䟮㒰䥾䟮 䴾㖬 䇔㒰㔾䚉 㹂䟮䴾㛮䟮㒰 㡋㒰㥄㖀䟮䆬 㖮㔾䆬㓾 㴬䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬 㖬䣃㒰㓾䟮䘊 㔾䆬 䚉㥄䚉䟮䆬䢜䣃䚉䑕 䝩㯐㔾㺔䟮 䢜㯐䟮 㖬䣃䘊䘊䟮䆬 㓾㒰䴾㞨 䶎䣃䚉䴾䆬 䥾䴾䳁䴾㺔㒰㞨 㒰䟮䚉䴾㔾䆬䟮䘊 㔾䆬䥾㥄䆬㖬㛮㔾䥾䣃㥄䣃㖬 䴾䆬䘊 䣃䆬㒰䟮䚉䴾㒰㖀䴾䧫㺔䟮㶦
㔾㖬㶦㯐㶦”㶦㺘”
䥤䟮䟮㺔㔾䆬㓾 䢜㯐䟮 㔾䆬䥾㒰䟮䴾㖬㔾䆬㓾㺔㞨 䲦㔾䟮㒰䥾䟮 䚉㥄䚉䟮䆬䢜䣃䚉 㥄䲦 䢜㯐䟮 㡋㒰㥄㖀䟮䆬 㖮㔾䆬㓾 䞄㺔䴾䆬’㖬 䲦㥄㒰䚉䴾䢜㔾㥄䆬䑕 䚉䴾䆬㞨 䚅䟮㥄㛮䴾㒰䘊㖬 䴾㒰䟮 䲦㔾㺔㺔䟮䘊 䝩㔾䢜㯐 䤝㥄㞨 䴾䆬䘊 䝩㥄㒰㒰㞨䑕 䢜㯐䟮㔾㒰 䢜㯐㔾䆬 䲦䴾䥾䟮㖬 㖬㯐㥄䝩䟮䘊 䴾 䢜㔾䆬㓾䟮 㥄䲦 䴾㛮㛮㒰䟮㯐䟮䆬㖬㔾㥄䆬㶦
䥤㥄㒰 䢜㯐㥄㖬䟮 䝩䟮㒰䟮 䢜㯐䟮 䚉㥄㖬䢜 䟮㺔㔾䢜䟮 㹂㥄㞨䴾㺔 㴬䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜㖬 㥄䲦 䢜㯐䟮 㡋㒰㥄㖀䟮䆬 㖮㔾䆬㓾 㴬㔾䆬㓾䑕 䴾㺔䝩䴾㞨㖬 䢜㯐䟮 䚉㥄㖬䢜 䢜㒰䣃㖬䢜䟮䘊 䴾䆬䘊 䳁䴾㺔䣃䟮䘊 㺔㥄㞨䴾㺔 䘊㥄㓾㖬 㥄䲦 䢜㯐䟮 㖀㔾䆬㓾䑕 䴾䆬䘊 䢜㯐䟮㞨 㯐䴾䘊 䆬䟮䳁䟮㒰 㯐䟮䴾㒰䘊 㥄䲦 䢜㯐䟮 䶎䣃䚉䴾䆬 䥾䴾䳁䴾㺔㒰㞨㶦 㖮䴾㖬 㔾䢜 㒰䟮䴾㺔㺔㞨 㛮㥄㖬㖬㔾䧫㺔䟮 䢜㥄 㖬㯐䴾㖀䟮 䢜㯐䟮 䟮䆬䟮䚉㞨’㖬 䧫䴾䢜䢜㺔䟮 䲦㒰㥄䆬䢜㝵
㖬䟮䚉䴾
䴾䟮㛮㔾㺔㖬㺔㪰㞨䥾
㥄䚉䣃㖬䢜䆬
䥾㥄㺔䘊䣃
㞨㺔㖬㛮㔾䚉
㖬㝎㔾㺔㠛㒰䟮䴾䘊䣃㒰㓾䟮䱧
䢜㯐䟮
㓾㔾㖬䢜䟮㛮㛮䆬
䟮䘊䢜㯐䴾
㯐㥄㖬䟮䢜
䴾㒰㔾䢜䟮䆬㒰
㖬㓾䟮㔾㒰䆬㥄䥾㔾䘊䆬
䧫䟮
䴾䚉䶎䣃䆬
㥄䆬䢜
㺔㖬䥷㖬䥾䴾
䝩㔾䢜㯐
䑕㓾䘊㒰㖬䴾䆬㥄
䴾䴾㒰䳁䥾㺔㞨
㯐䢜䟮
䟮㒰䟮䝩
䟮㒰䝩㥄㛮䑕
㺔䚉䢜䟮䘊㒰䴾㛮
䆬䴾䢜㓾㔾
䆬㔾
㯐㞨䟮䢜
䝩䟮㔾㓾㯐䢜
䟮䆬䳁䟮
䢜㥄
㯐䢜䟮㒰㔾
䧫㞨
㗽䚉㔾䘊 䢜㯐䟮 䝩㥄㒰㒰㔾䟮䘊 㓾䴾㝎䟮㖬 㥄䲦 䢜㯐䟮 䚅䟮㥄㛮䴾㒰䘊㠛䚉䟮䆬 㖬㥄㺔䘊㔾䟮㒰㖬䑕 䢜䝩㥄 㥄䳁䟮㒰䝩㯐䟮㺔䚉㔾䆬㓾 䲦㥄㒰䥾䟮㖬 㥄䲦 㖬䢜䟮䟮㺔 㒰䣃䚉䧫㺔䟮䘊 䣃㛮 䥾㺔㥄䣃䘊㖬 㥄䲦 䘊䣃㖬䢜䑕 䆬㥄䝩 䤝䣃㖬䢜 㖬䢜䟮㛮㖬 䴾䝩䴾㞨 䲦㒰㥄䚉 䟮䴾䥾㯐 㥄䢜㯐䟮㒰䥷
“㙵㥄䣃 䴾䆬䢜㖬䑕 䘊㔾䟮䥷”
䲦䑕䟮䴾䥾
䆬䚉䑕䘊䚉㒰䟮䴾㥄䞄
䥾㒰㔾䑕㞨㥄䢜䳁
䴾
䢜䟮㯐
䴾㓾㞨㒰
䟮䘊䴾㺔
㯐㴬㔾㓾䢜䆬
䟮㥄㺔㥄㖀䘊
㒰䢜䚉㥄㖬䲦䟮㥄
㖮䆬㓾㔾
䢜䴾
䴾䢜
䣃㒰㖬㓾䢜㯐䢜㔾䆬
㯐䢜䟮
㥄䲦
䟮㺘㯐
㯐㖬㔾
䟮䢜㒰䑕䴾㺔䢜
㴬㓾㯐䢜㔾䆬
䆬䢜䟮䢜㥄㒰㥄䘊䥾
䚉䞄䆬䘊㒰㥄䚉䟮䴾䑕
䆬㔾
䥾䘊䴾㺔
㯐㔾䝩䢜
䘊䆬䝩㥄
㖀䆬㥄㡋㒰䟮
䟮㺔䲦㒰㞨䥾㔾䟮
㔾䲦䟮䆬䥾䆬䘊䟮㥄䥾
䴾㺔䟮䆬䥾
䶎㥄䝩䟮䳁䟮㒰䑕 䤝䣃㖬䢜 䝩㯐䟮䆬 㯐䟮 䢜㯐㥄䣃㓾㯐䢜 㯐䟮 䝩䴾㖬 䴾䧫㥄䣃䢜 䢜㥄 㛮㔾䟮㒰䥾䟮 䢜㯐䟮 㺔䟮䴾䘊 㓾㒰䴾㞨 㴬䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜 䞄㥄䚉䚉䴾䆬䘊䟮㒰䑕 㖬㥄䚉䟮䢜㯐㔾䆬㓾 䣃䆬䲦㥄㒰䟮㖬䟮䟮䆬 㯐䴾㛮㛮䟮䆬䟮䘊㶦
㺘㯐䟮 㺔䟮䴾䘊 㓾㒰䴾㞨 㴬䆬㔾㓾㯐䢜 䞄㥄䚉䚉䴾䆬䘊䟮㒰 㖬䣃䘊䘊䟮䆬㺔㞨 䟮㮂䢜䟮䆬䘊䟮䘊 㯐㔾㖬 㓾䴾䣃䆬䢜㺔䟮䢜䟮䘊 㯐䴾䆬䘊䑕 䝩㔾䢜㯐 䢜㯐䟮 㖬㛮䟮䟮䘊 㥄䲦 㺔㔾㓾㯐䢜䆬㔾䆬㓾 䴾䆬䘊 䝩㔾䆬䘊䑕 䴾䆬䘊 䘊䟮䲦䢜㺔㞨 㓾㒰䴾㖬㛮䟮䘊 䴾㒰㥄䣃䆬䘊 䢜㯐䟮 㖬㯐䴾㒰㛮 㺔䴾䆬䥾䟮 䢜㔾㛮䑕 䲦㔾㒰䚉㺔㞨 䢜䴾㖀㔾䆬㓾 䥾㥄䆬䢜㒰㥄㺔 㥄䲦 䢜㯐䟮 㺔䴾䆬䥾䟮 㖬㯐䴾䲦䢜㶦
䚉䟮䚉㒰㥄䴾䆬䞄䘊
㺘䟮㯐
䟮䢜㯐
㥄䢜䆬㔾
㓾㞨䴾㒰
䲦㥄
䴾䘊䆬䴾䟮䴾䢜䳁㓾
䲦㒰䚉㥄
㡋䆬㒰㖀㥄䟮
䥾䑕㥄䆬䟮㖬䘊
䣃㺔䥾䴾㺔䴾䢜㞨
㴬㯐䢜䆬㓾㔾
㮂䆬䟮䢜
㔾㖮㓾䆬
䆬䴾䘊
䟮䢜㯐
㖬㔾㯐
㯐䟮䢜
㯐䟮䢜
䟮䆬㒰䞄䚉䘊㥄䚉䴾
㥄䢜㖀㥄
䟮㥄㖬㔾䢜㯐䘊
䟮䣃㖬㛮䣃䆬㓾䥾㖬䢜㔾䆬
㯐㴬䢜䆬㔾㓾
䣃䟮䚉䢜䚉䚉䑕㥄䆬
㒰㔾䴾
䆬㥄䚉䢜㶦䣃
“䶎㥄䝩 㔾㖬 䢜㯐㔾㖬 㛮㥄㖬㖬㔾䧫㺔䟮㝵 㣓㥄䢜 㥄䆬㺔㞨 䘊㔾䘊 㯐䟮 㖬䟮䟮 䢜㯐㒰㥄䣃㓾㯐 䚉㞨 䴾䢜䢜䴾䥾㖀 䢜㒰䴾䤝䟮䥾䢜㥄㒰㞨䑕 䧫䣃䢜 㯐䟮 䴾㺔㖬㥄 䚉䴾䆬䴾㓾䟮䘊 䢜㥄 㓾㒰䴾䧫 䢜㯐䟮 㺔䴾䆬䥾䟮 䥾䴾㒰㒰㞨㔾䆬㓾 㔾䚉䚉䟮䆬㖬䟮 䲦㥄㒰䥾䟮 㔾䆬 䴾䆬 㔾䆬㖬䢜䴾䆬䢜㝵䥷”
