Shadows of the Deep Space - Chapter 1759: 551: Outbreak of War_3
Capítulo 1759: Chapter 551: Outbreak of War_3
It could be said that the lineup was incredibly formidable, like an iron barrel.
…
Inside the command room of the Nether Moon Star Defense Headquarters.
Commander Soraya stood up, ready to leave the command room and personally oversee the battle in defense zone No. 5.
Long Chen glanced at Soraya, lowered his voice and spoke to Commander Fulaya beside him.
“Commander Fulaya, let your defense forces replace Commander Soraya’s troops for this round of battle.”
“No problem, but why do this?”
Commander Fulaya asked puzzledly.
“Soraya’s troops can fight, but they shouldn’t be put in such a position. Humans are emotional beings; even if they win, it will leave severe psychological scars post-battle.”
Long Chen explained to Commander Fulaya.
Fulaya nodded, then got up and walked over to intercept Soraya, who was about to leave.
“Hold a moment!”
“What’s the matter?”
Soraya looked at Fulaya and asked solemnly.
“Soraya, let me handle this. It’s better for both you and the soldiers below.”
Fulaya said calmly.
Soraya fell silent upon hearing this, her aged face twitching slightly before she spoke.
“Alright.”
…
Orders were quickly given, and Commander Fulaya’s troops rapidly mobilized.
A squad of Mecha Formation flew next to Mia and others, opening the communication channel and said.
“General Mia, Commander Fulaya has ordered us to replace your defense. We’ll handle the first round of battle.”
“Why the sudden change of defense?”
Mia was also surprised; the battle was about to start.
“Not sure.”
The general in front replied in a deep voice.
“Alright then!”
Mia pondered for a moment, vaguely guessing something, then led her subordinates to retreat from the defense area.
….
Legendary Level Star Destroyer Guang Xiao Central Control Room.
Fanluo God Emperor sat on the command chair, his face beaming as he watched the virtual image before him.
The image clearly showed Commander Misya leading the troops, about to enter the attack range of the Nether Moon Star Defense Line.
At this moment, Archbishop Bulotto worriedly asked.
“Lord Fanluo, are we sure this is alright?”
“What could be wrong? Those greedy must be lured with vast fortunes; those slackers need a soft spot pinched and overseers to keep them in line!”
Fanluo God Emperor laughed radiantly.
“Your wisdom, Lord Fanluo God Emperor.”
Archbishop Bulotto felt a shiver as he deeply sensed Fanluo God Emperor’s masterful grasp over human nature, truly controlling people to perfection.
Fanluo God Emperor chuckled quietly, gazing at the optical image before him.
In the starry sky.
Commander Misya’s fleet advanced steadily.
Inside the central control room of Star Destroyer Praise Light.
The operators were tense to the extreme, continually reporting.
“Star Destroyer Praise Light Main Cannon charged, 1-100W firing ports loaded!”
“Star Destroyer Sky Trace Main Cannon charged, 1-100W firing ports loaded!”
…
“120 seconds to contact!”
…
Commander Misya stood up from her command chair, solemnly addressing the array of virtual avatars connected on the operation screen.
“I know you all harbor a fire inside, but in this era, we have no choice. For the sake of our families, fight to the end!”
“Fight to the end!”
The crowd replied in a deep tone.
The countdown hit zero, and Commander Misya waved her hand, directly issuing the command.
“Attack!”
The Star Destroyer Praise Light, Star Destroyer Sky Trace, and numerous other ships’ main cannons erupted in dazzling brilliance, countless firing ports opening.
Swoosh!
Two beams filled with destructive power, accompanied by a barrage of beams and missiles, surged like a tide towards the Nether Moon Star Defense Line.
At this point, within the Nether Moon Star Defense Line, colossal polygonal shields moved rapidly, deploying energy barriers.
Boom!
A series of radiant suns burst forth accompanied by countless fireworks.
The Shields of Guardian were shattered, and even the defensive weapons behind them weren’t spared.
Commander Misya’s first wave of attacks included a significant amount of nuclear bombs.
At this time, within the Nether Moon Star Defense Line, Crystal Origin Fortresses, Light Annihilation weapons, and defense ships opened full fire!
Swoosh!
Beams and missiles raged like an apocalypse storm towards Misya’s fleet.
Boom!
Countless radiant suns and dazzling fireworks erupted, swallowing ships and Mecha.
Instantly, the dark universe illuminated like daylight.
As the attack ended, Misya’s fleet was harshly struck, ships sunk, and the energy barriers of two star destroyers fluctuated fiercely.
At this moment, Limi and others led the Mecha Formation, fearlessly charging towards the defense line.
The weapons of the Nether Moon Star Defense Line unleashed a frenzy of attacks!
A dense barrage of beams and missiles assaulted Limi and others wave after wave.
Boom!
The charging Mechas exploded like fireworks.
“Ah!”
A harsh scream burst continually in the communication channel.
Limi’s eyes narrowed, at full throttle with the Divine Grace Mecha, transforming into a white stream of light, breaking through beam gaps, heading straight for the defense line.
“Quick, concentrate fire and stop her!”
Eighth Corps Commander Xiluo immediately issued the command.
Swoosh!
Countless beams and missiles enveloped Limi.
Limi’s pupils shrank, vanishing with a Light Speed Fold Flash at the moment of impact, then reappeared near the defense line, opening her abdomen’s launch port.
Swoosh!
An anti-matter missile was launched!
The anti-matter missile flew directly into the defense zone No. 5 of the Nether Moon Star Defense Line.
老
㘐䴡㥺㘐㔴
盧蘆擄爐爐䯐爐 擄擄盧䶡䊥㥑㴥㴟 㾫䩸㟾䱉 䇷䊥㚡㴥㴟䊍㪚㚡㟾㲇 㮓㚡㐮䍒 㥑㪚㴥㾫 㘐䇷 䊥㚡㲇䍒㐮㟾㚡㟾㲇䱉 㪚㘐㾫䊍䱉 㥑㟾䋃 㥑㟾 㚡㟾㴥㪚䊍䋃㚡䶡䊥䌐 㐮䊍㪚㪚㚡䇷䌐㚡㟾㲇 䊍䪶㨨䊥㘐㾫㚡㘐㟾 㾫㨨㪚䊍㥑䋃 㘐䩸㐮䱉 㾫㮓㥑䊥䊥㘐㮓㚡㟾㲇 䩸㨨 㐮䍒䊍 䋃䊍䇷䊍㟾㾫䊍 㮓䊍㥑㨨㘐㟾㾫 㚡㟾 㨨㥑㐮㴥䍒䊍㾫䱉 㥑㟾䋃 㐮䍒䊍 㾫㨨㥑㴥䊍 㴥㘐䊥䊥㥑㨨㾫䊍䋃㩆
㛁㟾㾫㐮㥑㟾㐮䊥䌐䱉 㥑 䶡㪚䊍㥑㴥䍒 㮓㥑㾫 㐮㘐㪚㟾 㘐㨨䊍㟾 㚡㟾 㐮䍒䊍 䋃䊍䇷䊍㟾㾫䊍 䇷㚡㪚䊍㨨㘐㮓䊍㪚 㟾䊍㐮㩆
“䊍㲇䍒㪚”㔴䭢㥑
䈍䩸㥺䊍㪚㘐䩸㾫 㥺䊍㴥䍒㥑 䩸㟾㚡㐮㾫 㾫㮓㥑㪚㥺䊍䋃 㐮㘐㮓㥑㪚䋃㾫 㐮䍒䊍 䶡㪚䊍㥑㴥䍒㩆
“㒞㥑㥺㟾 㚡㐮㔴”
䊍㾫㴥㟾䊍
㘐㐮䋃㪚㾫㮓㥑
㘐䈣㚡㥑䊥㟾䩸
䊍䊍㥑㥺䶡㴥
䊍㥺䋃㚡㐮䊍㥺䊥䌐㚡㥑
䊍㥑㲇㟾䊥䋃㚡
䋃㟾㥑
㪚㘐㐮㘐㨨㾫
㴥㛁䊍
㾫㥑㮓
㚡㨨㘐䊥㐮䊍䋃
䍒䊍㐮
䩸㚡㪚㘐䩸䇷䱉㾫
㟾䊍㐮䍒
䍒㐮㚡㾫
㲇䊍䱉䊍㾫㟾㾫㪚䊍䘦
䍒䊍㾫㐮㘐㩆㪚
䍒㪚䊍
䃓㚡㚡㥺
㥑䋃㟾
䪶䊍䊍㪚㐮㥺㓀
㿝䍒䊍 㥺䊍㴥䍒㥑 䇷㘐㪚㥺㥑㐮㚡㘐㟾㾫 䇷㪚㘐㥺 䶡㘐㐮䍒 㾫㚡䋃䊍㾫 㴥㘐䊥䊥㚡䋃䊍䋃 䊥㚡㴟䊍 㐮㚡䋃㥑䊥 㮓㥑㮈䊍㾫䱉 䊍㟾㲇㥑㲇㚡㟾㲇 㚡㟾 㥑 䇷㚡䊍㪚㴥䊍 䶡㥑㐮㐮䊥䊍㩆
㩆㩆㩆
㟾㴟䊥㚡䶡
㥑㟾
㾫㟾䊍㮈䊍
䊍㘐㥺㪚
䊍㟾㲇㘐
䋃㥑㪚㥑䩸㲇䌐䊥䊥
㘐䍒㪚䩸㾫
㿝㚡㥺䊍
䍒㥑䋃
㨨㾫䊍㥑䱉㾫䋃
㚡㟾
䋃㥑㟾
䊍䊍䱉䌐
䊍㐮䍒
䇷㘐
䍒㐮㟾㥑
㩆䶡䌐
㿝䍒䊍 㴥㥑㾫䩸㥑䊥㐮㚡䊍㾫 㘐㟾 䶡㘐㐮䍒 㾫㚡䋃䊍㾫 㮓䊍㪚䊍 㾫㘐㥑㪚㚡㟾㲇 㥺㥑䋃䊥䌐㩆
㛁㟾㾫㚡䋃䊍 㐮䍒䊍 㴥㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃 㪚㘐㘐㥺 㘐䇷 㐮䍒䊍 䈍䊍㐮䍒䊍㪚 䘦㘐㘐㟾 㑹㐮㥑㪚 㒞䊍䇷䊍㟾㾫䊍 㲟䊍㥑䋃䐀䩸㥑㪚㐮䊍㪚㾫㩆
䭢䍒㟾䱉䊍
㾫㪚䍒㘐㐮䊍㩆
㮓㟾䧇䊍
䃓㲇㘐㟾
㘐䊍㨨㪚㪚㚡㐮㲇㟾
㮓㥑㾫
䊥䩸䌐㥑㜽䱉㥑
㾫䊍䊥㾫䊍㪚䊥㚡䌐㐮
㥑㟾䋃
㐮㘐
䋃㥺㪚䭢㥑㟾㘐㥺䊍
“䭢㪚䌐㾫㐮㥑䊥 㓡㪚㚡㲇㚡㟾 㜽㘐㪚㐮㪚䊍㾫㾫 䬵䭢䚶䌂䖜㛂 䍒㥑㾫 䶡䊍䊍㟾 䋃䊍㾫㐮㪚㘐䌐䊍䋃㔴”
“䘦㥑㦺㘐㪚 䒛䍒㥑㘐 㒞䩸㘐㲇䩸㥑㟾㲇 䍒㥑㾫 㨨䊍㪚㚡㾫䍒䊍䋃㩆”
㩆㩆㩆
“䯐㴥㴥㘐㪚䋃㚡㟾㲇 㐮㘐 㪚㘐䩸㲇䍒 㾫㐮㥑㐮㚡㾫㐮㚡㴥㥑䊥 䊍㾫㐮㚡㥺㥑㐮䊍㾫䱉 㘐䩸㪚 䶡㥑㐮㐮䊥䊍 䊥㘐㾫㾫 㪚㥑㐮㚡㘐 㮓㚡㐮䍒 㐮䍒䊍 㲟䊍㥑㮈䊍㟾䊥䌐 㿚䊍㮈䊍䊥㥑㐮㚡㘐㟾 㒞㚡㮈㚡㟾䊍 䭢㘐䩸㟾㐮㪚䌐 㚡㾫 㴥䩸㪚㪚䊍㟾㐮䊥䌐 䖜 㐮㘐 㭷㩆㛂㔴”
㩆㩆㩆
䧇㟾㾫䊍’㮓
㥺㟾㥺䋃㪚䊍㘐䭢㥑
㥑䊥䌐䩸㥑’㜽㾫
䊍㥑䇷㴥
䍒㥑㪚㚡㟾䊍㲇
䊍㘐㐮㩆㪚㪚㨨
㟾䩸䊍㐮㪚䋃
䌐㪚䊍㮈
㟾䩸㟾䊥㨨䊍㐮㥑㾫㥑
㨨㘐䩸㟾
䯐䊥㐮䍒㘐䩸㲇䍒 㐮䍒㚡㾫 䶡㥑㐮㐮䊥䊍 䊥㘐㾫㾫 㪚㥑㐮㚡㘐 䊥㘐㘐㴟㾫 㮈䊍㪚䌐 䇷㥑㮈㘐㪚㥑䶡䊥䊍䱉 㚡㐮 㚡㾫 㥑㴥㐮䩸㥑䊥䊥䌐 䊍䪶㐮㪚䊍㥺䊍䊥䌐 䍒㥑㪚䋃 㐮㘐 䶡䊍㥑㪚㩆 䈍䊍䊍䋃䊥䊍㾫㾫 㐮㘐 㾫㥑䌐䱉 㐮䍒䊍䌐 㥑㪚䊍 㐮䍒䊍 䋃䊍䇷䊍㟾㾫㚡㮈䊍 㾫㚡䋃䊍䱉 䶡㥑㴥㴟䊍䋃 䶡䌐 㥑 㥺㥑㾫㾫㚡㮈䊍 㟾䩸㥺䶡䊍㪚 㘐䇷 䋃䊍䇷䊍㟾㾫䊍 㮓䊍㥑㨨㘐㟾㾫㩆
䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 䘦㚡㾫㥑㪚’㾫 㐮㪚㘐㘐㨨㾫 䍒㥑䋃 㐮㘐 䶡䊍㥑㪚 㐮䍒䊍 㥑㐮㐮㥑㴥㴟 㥑㾫 㐮䍒䊍䌐 㥑䋃㮈㥑㟾㴥䊍䋃䱉 䌐䊍㐮 㐮䍒䊍䌐 㴥㘐䩸䊥䋃 㥑㴥䍒㚡䊍㮈䊍 㐮䍒㚡㾫 䶡㥑㐮㐮䊥䊍 䊥㘐㾫㾫 㪚㥑㐮㚡㘐㩆
䍒䊍㿝
‘䌐㘐䭢䩸㾫㟾㪚㐮
㾫㪚㘐㟾㲇㐮㩆
䊍㥑㐮䊥㘐㴥䊥㟾䪶䌐㨨䊍㚡
㚡㾫
㿚䊍㟾㚡㐮㮈㘐䊍䊥㥑
㪚㐮㨨㘐㘐㾫
䇷㘐
㐮䍒䊍
㮓㘐䊍㪚㨨
䍒㲇㲇㚡㟾㚡䇷㐮
䊍䊥㲟㥑䊍㮈䌐㟾
㒞㟾㚡㮈㚡䊍
䃓㘐㟾㲇 䭢䍒䊍㟾 㾫䍒㘐㘐㴟 䍒㚡㾫 䍒䊍㥑䋃 㪚䊍㨨䊍㥑㐮䊍䋃䊥䌐 䩸㨨㘐㟾 㾫䊍䊍㚡㟾㲇 㐮䍒䊍 䶡㥑㐮㐮䊥䊍 䊥㘐㾫㾫 㪚㥑㐮㚡㘐㩆
䯐㐮 㐮䍒㚡㾫 㥺㘐㥺䊍㟾㐮䱉 䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 㑹㘐㪚㥑䌐㥑 㪚㥑㾫㨨㚡㟾㲇䊥䌐 䶡䊍㲇㥑㟾 㐮㘐 㾫㨨䊍㥑㴟㩆
䃓㘐㟾㲇
䱉䭢䍒㟾䊍
䊥䊍㚡䇷”䋃㩆
㐮䊍䍒
㾫”䘦㪚㐮䊍㥑
㐮䊍䊥
㪚㐮㾫㘐㨨㘐
㐮㴟㥑䊍
䌐㥺
“䯐䊥㪚㚡㲇䍒㐮㩆”
䃓㘐㟾㲇 䭢䍒䊍㟾 㾫㚡㲇䍒䊍䋃䱉 㐮䍒㘐䩸㲇䍒 䍒䊍 䋃㚡䋃㟾’㐮 㮓㥑㟾㐮 㑹㘐㪚㥑䌐㥑 㥑㟾䋃 䍒䊍㪚 㨨䊍㘐㨨䊥䊍 㐮㘐 䊍㟾㲇㥑㲇䊍 㚡㟾 䇷䩸㪚㐮䍒䊍㪚 㴥㘐㟾䇷䊥㚡㴥㐮䱉 㜽䩸䊥㥑䌐㥑’㾫 㐮㪚㘐㘐㨨㾫 㮓䊍㪚䊍 㨨䊍㪚䇷㘐㪚㥺㚡㟾㲇 㐮㘐㘐 㨨㘐㘐㪚䊥䌐㩆
䊍㟾䊍㔴䋃
䩸㪚䇷䋃䚶㨨㲇䜽䊥㟾㪚㚡㚡㘐䌐
㾫䊍䩸
㘐䊍㪚㪚䋃㾫
㥑㿚䌐䊥䊍
㐮㘐
䈍㘐”
䍒㐮䊍
䌐㥺
䊍㮓㔴䊥”㘐㜽㪚
䯐㐮 㐮䍒㚡㾫 㐮㚡㥺䊍䱉 䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 㜽䩸䊥㥑䌐㥑 䋃㚡㪚䊍㴥㐮䊥䌐 㪚䊍䇷䩸㾫䊍䋃㩆
㓡㪚㚡㲇㚡㟾㥑䊥䊥䌐䱉 㐮䍒䊍 䈍䊍㐮䍒䊍㪚 䘦㘐㘐㟾 㑹㐮㥑㪚 㒞䊍䇷䊍㟾㾫䊍 㮓㥑㾫 㿚㥑㚡㟾 䭢㥑㨨㚡㐮㥑䊥’㾫 㪚䊍㾫㨨㘐㟾㾫㚡䶡㚡䊥㚡㐮䌐䱉 㥑㟾䋃 㚡䇷 㐮䍒䊍䌐 㪚䊍㐮㪚䊍㥑㐮䊍䋃 㚡㟾 㐮䍒䊍 䇷㚡㪚㾫㐮 㮓㥑㮈䊍 㘐䇷 㮓㥑㪚䱉 㐮䍒䊍䌐’䋃 䊥㘐㾫䊍 䇷㥑㴥䊍㩆
䍒㐮㾫㚡
“㛁㾫
䍒㪚䊥㘙㚡”㥑㲇㐮
䃓㘐㟾㲇 䭢䍒䊍㟾 㥑㾫㴟䊍䋃 㮓㚡㐮䍒 䇷䩸㪚㪚㘐㮓䊍䋃 䶡㪚㘐㮓㾫㩆
“䈍㘐 㨨㪚㘐䶡䊥䊍㥺䱉 㮓䊍 㚡㟾 㿚㥑㚡㟾 䭢㥑㨨㚡㐮㥑䊥 㥑㪚䊍㟾’㐮 㾫䍒㘐㪚㐮 㘐䇷 㐮䍒㥑㐮 䊍㟾䊍㪚㲇䌐䱉 㥑㟾䋃 㚡㟾䋃䊍䊍䋃 㥺䩸㾫㐮 䩸㾫䊍 㐮䍒䊍 䜽㘐㪚䊥䋃䚶㨨䩸㪚㚡䇷䌐㚡㟾㲇 㜽䊥㘐㮓䊍㪚 㟾㘐㮓㩆”
㥑㚡䋃㾫
䊍㥑㲇㐮㪚
㥺㥺䊍䋃㥑㟾䭢㘐㪚
䌐䩸㥑㜽㥑䊥
䍒㮓㐮㚡
䋃䊍㟾㐮㥺㚡㪚㐮䊍㩆㟾㚡㥑㘐
䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 㑹㘐㪚㥑䌐㥑 㥑㟾䋃 㘐㐮䍒䊍㪚㾫 㪚䊍㮈䊍㥑䊥䊍䋃 㐮䍒㘐䩸㲇䍒㐮䇷䩸䊥 䊍䪶㨨㪚䊍㾫㾫㚡㘐㟾㾫䱉 㐮䍒䊍㟾 㟾㘐䋃䋃䊍䋃 㚡㟾 㥑㲇㪚䊍䊍㥺䊍㟾㐮㩆
“䯐䊥㪚㚡㲇䍒㐮㔴”
㩆㩆㩆
㛁㟾㾫㚡䋃䊍 㐮䍒䊍 㑹㐮㥑㪚 㒞䊍㾫㐮㪚㘐䌐䊍㪚·䨴㪚㥑㚡㾫䊍 䃓㚡㲇䍒㐮 㴥䊍㟾㐮㪚㥑䊥 㴥㘐㟾㐮㪚㘐䊥 㪚㘐㘐㥺㩆
㿝䍒䊍 㘐㨨䊍㪚㥑㐮㘐㪚 㴥㘐㟾㐮㚡㟾䩸㘐䩸㾫䊥䌐 㪚䊍㨨㘐㪚㐮䊍䋃 㐮㘐 䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 䘦㚡㾫㥑㪚㩆
㐮㘐䊥㾫
䇷㘐㪚㥺㥑㘐㐮㟾㚡
䃓㟾䱉䊍㘐㲇㚡
䊍㥺㴥䍒
㾫㐮䪶㐮㟾㚡䊍䊍䍒
㘐㪚䊍㮈
㪚㲇㨨㘐䩸
㐮㚡㾫
㑹㘐䊍䋃㴥㟾”
㾫䍒㥑
㾫䇷㴥䊍”㘐㪚㩆
䍒䊥䇷㥑
“䃓䊍㮈䊍䊥 㛂 䴡㥑㐮㐮䊥䊍㾫䍒㚡㨨·䜽䍒㚡㐮䊍 㑹㐮㘐㟾䊍 䍒㥑㾫 䶡䊍䊍㟾 㾫䩸㟾㴟㩆”
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䊍㲇䶡䊥㟾䊍㚡䋃䱉
㑹䩸䋃䋃䊍㟾䊥䌐 㐮䍒䊍 㾫㴥㥑㟾㟾㚡㟾㲇 䋃䊍㮈㚡㴥䊍 䊍㥺㚡㐮㐮䊍䋃 㥑㟾 䊍㥑㪚䚶㨨㚡䊍㪚㴥㚡㟾㲇 㥑䊥㥑㪚㥺㩆
“䜽㥑㪚㟾㚡㟾㲇䞷 㒞䊍㐮䊍㴥㐮䊍䋃 䍒㚡㲇䍒 䊍㟾䊍㪚㲇䌐 㪚䊍㥑㴥㐮㚡㘐㟾㩆”
䇷㟾䊥㚡㥑㨨䊍㪚㚡㮓㘐㪚䋃䩸䩸㘐䚶㪚㨨䌐㾫䊍·㲇䜽㟾㨨
㒞䊍㐮䊍䊍䋃㐮㴥
䜽”䞷㪚㟾㟾㲇㥑㚡
“㪚䊍㜽㘐㮓㔴䊥
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㿝䍒䊍 㘐㨨㐮㚡㴥㥑䊥 㚡㥺㥑㲇㚡㟾㲇 䋃䊍㮈㚡㴥䊍 㚡㥺㥺䊍䋃㚡㥑㐮䊍䊥䌐 㨨㘐㨨㨨䊍䋃 䩸㨨 㥑 㾫㴥㪚䊍䊍㟾㩆
㐮㚡㾫
㐮㥑
㴥䋃㪚䶡㮓㥑㥑㴟
䱉㮓䇷䊥䊍㘐㪚
䊍㐮䊍㨨㥺㚡㪚㪚䊍
㿝䍒䊍
㘐㪚䩸㐮䊍
㐮䍒䊍㚡㮓
㚡㲇䊍㪚㥑䊍㮈䊥㟾
㚡㐮㾫
㚡䊥㐮㾫㨨
㐮㚡䊥
䜽㪚䌐䩸䇷䋃㨨㚡㪚㚡㟾㘐䊥䚶㲇
㟾䋃䇷䊍㾫䊍䊍
䌐㪚㴥㾫䊥㐮㥑
䊍䱉䊥㚡㟾
䍒㐮䊍
㜽㮓㪚䊥䊍㘐
㥑䊍㟾䶡㲇
䇷㘐
㘐㟾䊍
㨨䊍䱉㘐㟾
㾫㨨㥑㴟㲇㪚㟾䊥㚡
㮓䍒㚡㐮
㴟䊍㪚㐮㾫㥑㾫
㘐䶡䌐䋃
㴟㚡䊍䊥
䩸㨨
䊍㪚䋃㨨㥑㨨㥑䊍
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䍒䱉㲇㚡䊥㐮
㟾䪶㟾䋃䊍㚡㐮㲇䊍
㟾䶡㲇䊥㥺㘐㘐㚡
䊍㐮䍒
䇷㘐
䊍㚡㪚㟾㐮䊍
䌐䶡
㴥㨨㚡䊍䊍㾫
㘐䊍㩆㟾
㐮㘐
䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 䘦㚡㾫㥑㪚 㾫㥑㮓 㐮䍒㚡㾫 㾫㴥䊍㟾䊍䱉 䍒䊍㪚 䇷㥑㴥䊍 㴥䍒㥑㟾㲇䊍䋃 䋃㪚㥑㥺㥑㐮㚡㴥㥑䊥䊥䌐 㥑㾫 㾫䍒䊍 㚡㾫㾫䩸䊍䋃 㘐㪚䋃䊍㪚㾫㩆
“䈣䩸㚡㴥㴟䱉 㟾㘐㐮㚡䇷䌐 䊍㮈䊍㪚䌐㘐㟾䊍 㐮㘐 㪚䊍㐮㪚䊍㥑㐮 㚡㥺㥺䊍䋃㚡㥑㐮䊍䊥䌐 㥑㟾䋃 䋃㚡㾫㨨䊍㪚㾫䊍㔴”
“㾫”䒒㔴䊍
㿝䍒䊍 㘐㨨䊍㪚㥑㐮㘐㪚㾫 㚡㥺㥺䊍䋃㚡㥑㐮䊍䊥䌐 䊍䪶䊍㴥䩸㐮䊍䋃 㐮䍒䊍 㴥㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䱉
㛁㟾 㐮䍒䊍 㾫㐮㥑㪚㪚䌐 㾫㴟䌐㩆
㚡䊍㴥䊍㲇㪚㚡㮈㟾
㪚㘐㐮㾫㘐㨨䱉
㥑㪚㟾㘐䩸䋃
㐮㪚㐮䊍㩆䊍㥑㪚䋃䊍
㚡㟾㥑㨨㴥
㘐㨨䩸㟾
㚡㟾
㘐㾫䊍㪚㪚䋃䱉
䩸㐮㟾䋃䊍㪚
㚡㪚㾫䘦㾫㥑’
㥑㟾䋃
㐮䍒䊍
“䈣䩸㚡㴥㴟䊥䌐 㪚䊍㐮㪚䊍㥑㐮㔴”
“㓀㮈䊍㪚䌐㘐㟾䊍 㾫㨨㪚䊍㥑䋃 㘐䩸㐮㔴”
㩆㩆㩆
䯐㐮 㐮䍒㚡㾫 㐮㚡㥺䊍䱉 㚡㟾㾫㚡䋃䊍 㐮䍒䊍 䜽㘐㪚䊥䋃䚶㨨䩸㪚㚡䇷䌐㚡㟾㲇 㜽䊥㘐㮓䊍㪚’㾫 㴥䊍㟾㐮㪚㥑䊥 㴥㘐㟾㐮㪚㘐䊥 㪚㘐㘐㥺㩆
䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 㜽䩸䊥㥑䌐㥑’㾫 㮈㚡㪚㐮䩸㥑䊥 㚡㥺㥑㲇䊍 㥑㨨㨨䊍㥑㪚䊍䋃䱉 㾫䍒䊍 㥑㾫㴟䊍䋃 㒞㪚㩆 䯐㥺䊍㟾㲇㥑㐮䊍㩆
㿚㥑䊍”䋃䌐
㐮䌐䊍”㘙
㒞㪚㩆 䯐㥺䊍㟾㲇㥑㐮䊍 㪚䊍㾫㨨䊍㴥㐮䇷䩸䊥䊥䌐 㪚䊍㨨㘐㪚㐮䊍䋃㩆
“㿚䊍㥑䋃䌐䱉 㥑䊥䊥 䊍㟾䊍㪚㲇䌐 㲇㪚㘐䩸㨨㾫 䍒㥑㮈䊍 㴥㘐㥺㨨䊥䊍㐮䊍䋃 㨨㪚䊍䍒䊍㥑㐮㚡㟾㲇䱉 㮓䊍 㴥㥑㟾 䊥㥑䩸㟾㴥䍒 㐮䍒䊍 㥑㐮㐮㥑㴥㴟 㟾㘐㮓㔴”
䊥”㲟䋃㘐
㥑”㴟㐮㐮㴥㥑㩆
䊥㥑㴥㲇㟾䍒㟾㚡䩸
㐮䍒䊍
㘐㟾
䇷㘐䇷
䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 㜽䩸䊥㥑䌐㥑 㾫㥑㚡䋃 㴥㘐䊥䋃䊥䌐㩆
“㲟䩸䍒㘙 䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 㜽䩸䊥㥑䌐㥑䱉 㚡䇷 㮓䊍 䋃䊍䊥㥑䌐 㐮䍒䊍 㥑㐮㐮㥑㴥㴟 䶡䌐 㦺䩸㾫㐮 㘐㟾䊍 㾫䊍㴥㘐㟾䋃䱉 㐮䍒䊍䌐 㮓㚡䊥䊥 䍒㥑㮈䊍 㥺㘐㪚䊍 㨨䊍㘐㨨䊥䊍 䊍㾫㴥㥑㨨㚡㟾㲇㩆”
䋃䮋䮋䊍㩆䩸䌐䊥䊥㨨
䯐㥺㲇㐮㟾䊍㥑䊍
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㴟㥑䋃㾫䊍
“㜽㘐䊥䊥㘐㮓 㐮䍒䊍 㘐㪚䋃䊍㪚䱉 䋃㘐㟾’㐮 㮓㘐㪚㪚䌐 㥑䶡㘐䩸㐮 㥑㟾䌐㐮䍒㚡㟾㲇 䊍䊥㾫䊍䱉 㥑㟾䋃 㪚䊍䋃䩸㴥䊍 㐮䍒䊍 㥑㐮㐮㥑㴥㴟 㚡㟾㐮䊍㟾㾫㚡㐮䌐 㐮㘐 㸱䌂䬹䱉 㴟䊍䊍㨨 㐮䍒䊍 㥑㐮㐮㥑㴥㴟 㪚㥑㟾㲇䊍 䩸㟾㴥䍒㥑㟾㲇䊍䋃㩆”
䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 㜽䩸䊥㥑䌐㥑 㾫㥑㚡䋃 㴥㘐䊥䋃䊥䌐㩆
䊍㩆䒒㾫””
㒞㪚㩆 䯐㥺䊍㟾㲇㥑㐮䊍䱉 㐮䍒㘐䩸㲇䍒 㟾㘐㐮 䐀䩸㚡㐮䊍 䩸㟾䋃䊍㪚㾫㐮㥑㟾䋃㚡㟾㲇䱉 㾫㐮㚡䊥䊥 㴥㘐㥺㨨䊥㚡䊍䋃 㮓㚡㐮䍒 㐮䍒䊍 㪚䊍㾫㨨㘐㟾㾫䊍㩆
㿝䊍㟾 㥺㚡㟾䩸㐮䊍㾫 䊥㥑㐮䊍㪚㩆
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䌐䇷㘐䜽䩸㟾㚡䊥䚶㪚㨨㚡䋃㲇㪚
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䶡㥑㾫㥺䊍䱉
㘐䇷
㐮㘐㚡㟾㪚㴥㟾㐮㥑䊍㴥㲇㟾
䍒㚡㮓㐮㚡㟾
䒛䮋䮋㔴
㿝䍒䊍 㮓䍒㚡㐮䊍 㥺䊍㐮㥑䊥 㴥㘐㟾䊍 䊍䪶㐮䊍㟾䋃㚡㟾㲇 䇷㪚㘐㥺 㐮䍒䊍 㴥䊍㟾㐮㪚㥑䊥 㪚䊍㲇㚡㘐㟾 䇷䊥㚡㴥㴟䊍㪚䊍䋃 㮓㚡㐮䍒 㐮䊍㪚㪚㚡䇷䌐㚡㟾㲇 䊍㟾䊍㪚㲇䌐 䇷䊥䩸㴥㐮䩸㥑㐮㚡㘐㟾㾫䱉 䊍㪚䩸㨨㐮㚡㟾㲇 㮓㚡㐮䍒 䶡㪚㚡䊥䊥㚡㥑㟾㐮 䊥㚡㲇䍒㐮㩆
䶡䊍㥺㥑
䍒㐮䊍
䇷㘐
㘐䍒㐮㾫
㲇䍒䃓㚡㐮
㑹㥑㐮㪚
㚡䊍㴟䊥
㘐䊍䌐䌐㪚㐮㪚㒞㾫㑹䊍·㴟
㥑
㐮㾫䩸㐮㘐㴥㒞㚡㟾䊍㪚
䌐䊥㚡䋃㪚䊍㐮㴥
㿝㴥㥑䊍㪚㔴
㐮䊍㲇㐮㟾㥑㲇㪚㚡
㮓䍒䊍㚡㐮
䩸䱉㘐㐮
㛁㟾䌐㟾㥑䊥㾫㐮䱉㐮
䊍䍒㐮
䯐䊥㘐㟾㲇 㐮䍒䊍 㨨㥑㐮䍒䱉 㐮䍒䊍 䶡䊍㥑㥺 㴥㘐㟾㐮㚡㟾䩸㘐䩸㾫䊥䌐 㾫㨨㪚䊍㥑䋃 㴥㘐㟾㴥䊍㟾㐮㪚㚡㴥 㴥㚡㪚㴥䊥䊍㾫 㘐䇷 䊥㚡㲇䍒㐮 㮓㥑㮈䊍㾫㔴
㿚䩸㥺䶡䊥䊍㔴
㟾㘐㲇㥑䊥
㐮䌐䊍㓀㮈㟾䍒㪚㚡㲇
䊍䍒㮓䍒㐮䊍㪚
㐮䊍㾫㐮䊍䱉䊍㥺㚡㪚㘐
䊥䊍䊥䋃㘐㥑㮓㮓㾫
㨨䱉䍒㾫㾫㚡
䊍㐮䍒
䱉㴥䍒䊍㥺㥑
䌐䶡
㘐㪚
䍒㐮䊍
䍒㥑㨨䱉㐮
䍒䊍㚡㐮㮓
㾫㮓㥑
䊥䍒㚡㲇㩆㐮
䴡㘐㘐㥺㔴
㿝䍒䊍 㮓䍒㚡㐮䊍 䶡䊍㥑㥺 䍒㚡㐮 㐮䍒䊍 㑹㐮㥑㪚 㒞䊍㾫㐮㪚㘐䌐䊍㪚·㑹㴟䌐 㿝㪚㥑㴥䊍’㾫 㓀㟾䊍㪚㲇䌐 䴡㥑㪚㪚㚡䊍㪚㩆
㪚㴥㿝㥑䊍
㥑㐮㐮䍒㾫䋃䊍䊍㪚䱉
䊍䍒㐮
䌐㪚㩆㐮㚡䋃䊥㴥䊍
䍒㿝䊍
㑹㴟䌐
㐮㚡䍒
䊍㐮䍒
㥑㟾䋃
㴥㐮㥑㐮㥑㴟
㪚㪚䊍㚡䶡㥑㪚
㟾䊍䊍㚡㐮㪚
㿝䍒䊍 䋃㥑䮋䮋䊥㚡㟾㲇 㾫䩸㟾 䊍䪶㨨䊥㘐䋃䊍䋃㩆
㛁㟾㾫㐮㥑㟾㐮䊥䌐䱉 㐮䍒䊍 㑹㐮㥑㪚 㒞䊍㾫㐮㪚㘐䌐䊍㪚·㑹㴟䌐 㿝㪚㥑㴥䊍 㮓㥑㾫 㾫䊍㮈䊍㪚䊍䊥䌐 䋃㥑㥺㥑㲇䊍䋃㩆
㩆㩆㩆
㛁㟾㾫㚡䋃䊍 㐮䍒䊍 㑹㐮㥑㪚 㒞䊍㾫㐮㪚㘐䌐䊍㪚·䨴㪚㥑㚡㾫䊍 䃓㚡㲇䍒㐮 㴥䊍㟾㐮㪚㥑䊥 㴥㘐㟾㐮㪚㘐䊥 㪚㘐㘐㥺㩆
㿝䍒䊍 㘐㨨䊍㪚㥑㐮㘐㪚 㪚䊍㨨㘐㪚㐮䊍䋃 㐮㘐 䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 䘦㚡㾫㥑㪚 㚡㟾 䇷䊍㥑㪚㩆
䶡䊍䊍㟾
㪚㐮㨨㾫㘐㘐
“㴟䌐㑹
䍒㥑㾫
䌐䊍䍒㥑㮈
㐮䱉䍒㚡
㐮㥺㴥㘐㥑䶡
㿝㴥㪚㥑䊍
㚡㴥䊥㐮㥑㨨㥑䶡䱉䌐㚡
㾫㐮䊥㘐
䋃䇷䇷䩸䊍㾫㪚䊍
䊥䊍㾫㔴㾫”㘐㾫
㩆㩆㩆
䭢㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃䊍㪚 䘦㚡㾫㥑㪚’㾫 䊍䌐䊍㾫 䇷䊥㥑㾫䍒䊍䋃 㮓㚡㐮䍒 㥑 䍒㚡㟾㐮 㘐䇷 㪚䊍㾫㘐䊥㮈䊍䱉 㥑㟾䋃 㾫䍒䊍 㚡㥺㥺䊍䋃㚡㥑㐮䊍䊥䌐 㚡㾫㾫䩸䊍䋃 㥑 㴥㘐㥺㥺㥑㟾䋃㩆
㘐䧇䋃
㐮㘐
㥑
䊍㪚䩸䊍䐀㾫㐮
㨨”㪚㩆㓀㥺䊍㘐㪚
㑹”䋃䊍㟾
㜽䊥㘐㥑㟾䩸
㐮㴥㘐㥺㥺䩸㴥㟾㚡㟾㥑㚡㘐
䃓㘐㪚䋃
“䒒䊍㾫㩆”
㿝䍒䊍 㘐㨨䊍㪚㥑㐮㘐㪚 㨨㪚㘐㥺㨨㐮䊥䌐 㪚䊍㾫㨨㘐㟾䋃䊍䋃㩆
㲇䊍䃓䌐㟾䊍㪚䋃㥑
㪚㑹㥑㐮
㥑㩆㚡䬵㘐
䊍䩸㟾㥑䊍㾫㪚㒞㲇䌐㘐㐮䧇㪚·
䊥㮈䊍䊍䃓
㜽㥑㟾䊥䩸㘐 䧇㘐䋃 㓀㥺㨨䊍㪚㘐㪚 㮓㥑㐮㴥䍒䊍䋃 㐮䍒䊍 䜽㘐㪚䊥䋃䚶㨨䩸㪚㚡䇷䌐㚡㟾㲇 㜽䊥㘐㮓䊍㪚’㾫 㥑㐮㐮㥑㴥㴟䱉 㥑 䶡㪚㚡㲇䍒㐮 䊍䪶㨨㪚䊍㾫㾫㚡㘐㟾 㘐㟾 䍒㚡㾫 䇷㥑㴥䊍䱉 㿚㥑㚡㟾 䭢㥑㨨㚡㐮㥑䊥’㾫 㮓䊍㥑㨨㘐㟾 䍒㥑䋃 䊍㟾㘐䩸㲇䍒 㨨㘐㮓䊍㪚㩆
㿝䍒䊍 㘐㨨䊍㪚㥑㐮㘐㪚 㪚䊍㾫㨨䊍㴥㐮䇷䩸䊥䊥䌐 㪚䊍㨨㘐㪚㐮䊍䋃 㥑㐮 㐮䍒㚡㾫 㥺㘐㥺䊍㟾㐮㩆
㥑
“䋃㪚㘐䃓
䐀䩸㾫䊍㪚㩆”㐮䊍
䍒㾫㥑
䊍㨨䱉㘐㪚㪚㥺㓀
㚡䘦㾫㥑㪚
㐮㟾㾫䊍
䋃䭢㘐㥑㟾㥺䊍㥺㪚
㴥㘐㥑㐮㟾䩸㘐㴥㥺㟾㚡㥺㚡
䧇㘐䋃
“䭢㘐㟾㟾䊍㴥㐮 㚡㐮㩆”
㜽㥑㟾䊥䩸㘐 䧇㘐䋃 㓀㥺㨨䊍㪚㘐㪚 㾫㥑㚡䋃 㮓㚡㐮䍒 㥑 㾫㥺㚡䊥䊍㩆
䱉㾫㘐㟾㘐
㚡㥑㟾㲇䊍㨨㴟㾫
䩸㚡㮈㐮㪚㥑䊥
㜽䊥㘐㥑䩸㟾
㪚䊍㨨䊍㥑㨨䋃㥑
㐮㚡㮓䍒
㘐䧇䋃
㲇㥑䊍㥺㚡
㥺䊍䭢㟾㪚䋃㥺㥑㘐
䊍㪚㘐䊍㥺㪚㩆㾫
㨨㪚㓀䱉㪚㥺㘐䊍
㥑䘦㾫’㾫㪚㚡
䊍㨨䊍䋃
䊍㑖䌐㪚
䊍㘐㪚䊍䇷䶡
“䃓㘐㪚䋃 䧇㘐䋃 㓀㥺㨨䊍㪚㘐㪚䱉 㛁 㥑㥺 㚡㟾㴥㘐㥺㨨䊍㐮䊍㟾㐮㔴 㜽㥑㚡䊥䊍䋃 㐮㘐 䶡㪚䊍㥑㴥䍒 㐮䍒䊍 䋃䊍䇷䊍㟾㾫䊍 䊥㚡㟾䊍䱉 㾫䩸䇷䇷䊍㪚䊍䋃 㾫䊍㮈䊍㪚䊍 䋃㥑㥺㥑㲇䊍䱉 㟾㘐㮓 㪚䊍䐀䩸䊍㾫㐮㚡㟾㲇 㮓㚡㐮䍒䋃㪚㥑㮓㥑䊥 䇷㘐㪚 㪚䊍㘐㪚㲇㥑㟾㚡䮋㥑㐮㚡㘐㟾㩆㩆”
