Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1328 - 217: The Final Curtain Falls
Capítulo 1328: Chapter 217: The Final Curtain Falls
Although Tang Qi really wanted to see the scene of “the girl and the witch” tearing at each other, if he secretly recorded it, it would definitely be a famous scene in the boundless mystery.
However, that scene did not happen. The Lucky Girl did not provoke the Witch again, because in the end, she also signed that contract.
Except for the Lady of Destiny, all members of the Destiny God System signed the unequal contract set by Tang Qi without any guarantees.
The only “witness,” the Ancient Marquis.
He represents that all things can be sold and guarantees the contract.
Allowing the gods who hold destiny to voluntarily give up their authority and sign such an extremely unequal contract.
This is incredible, almost impossible to happen.
But it is a fact, Tang Qi and Sally indeed did it.
The reasons why the Destiny Gods are willing to trust Tang Qi are different. Some are because of “Tum,” some are because Tang Qi has played games with the Destiny Bitch several times and won, and some are because of the Fool’s Ship and Infinite Secret Box.
And the Lucky Girl, her decision seemed to be because of Sally.
As the contracts took effect, automatically backed up at Marx’s place, the Fate Mist surged again, and the gods within were about to leave.
“I can feel it, the end is coming soon.”
“Return to our places, that overly ambitious lady will soon summon us, she is too greedy.”
“After hiding for so long, it’s time to end all of this.”
“I will bless you, and will also bless us.”
…
As ethereal voices fell, all members of the Destiny God System left.
Listening to those messages, Tang Qi, whose expression gradually became solemn, also at the same time, returned to the Dream Kingdom holding the Soil version of Sally.
The Destiny Contract has taken effect, the truly critical “link” has been completed.
Tang Qi knew he couldn’t do anything more, he had done everything he could, now he could only wait.
When he was in the starry sky, he had already seen the scene at this moment in the boundless mystery.
But at this moment, when he looked again, Tang Qi was still struck by a shocking impact.
All of his tentacles couldn’t help but writhe, seemingly wanting to radiate out, wanting to release more dream bubbles.
But in the end, Tang Qi did not do so.
Because that would be meaningless, except to ruin his own plan.
Tang Qi just persisted in his initial “action,” letting his Dream Body holding Deborah Town suspend high in the boundless mystery, striving to release Dream Radiance.
Unfortunately, the boundless mystery is too vast and enormous, especially at this moment, it is being covered by a large amount of “dirty trace.”
The light of Dominator-level Spirits can’t do anything either.
Each dirty trace represents a war sweeping through billions of cosmic dimensions, with at least two divine factions participating.
In the “grand narrative” of the boundless mystery, even a small marginal detail can represent the fall of a certain god or the silent destruction of a single universe.
Tang Qi’s gaze focused on a piece of continuously expanding dirty trace, within which two completely different divine auras were surging.
The dark filled with brutality and greed, and the pure, indomitable life radiance.
The sovereign born by breaking open the belly of his ugly and brutal father, destined to rule over evil spirits and evil gods, forcefully usurping the throne of the Sky and Thunder God System, the King of Darkness.
He is leading the gods forced to join the war to crusade against the Divine Realm Universe ruled by the great and loving “Life Mother Goddess.”
The gods of the Sky and Thunder God System, each is from the Order Camp.
Once they crusade against the cosmic dimension protected by the Great Mother Goddess, they will all experience “camp shift.”
The greater the damage caused to the world sheltered by the Mother Goddess, the more severe the shift.
If they could resist, they would all make the same choice.
But they cannot, which means the “Divine Spear” representing supreme thunder authority has fallen into the hands of the King of Darkness and has been polluted, gradually turning into dark eroding thunders.
When that thunder-filled black curtain shrouded the divine system, all gods, clans, and billions of believers began camp shift.
The divine system most adept at crusades in the boundless mystery launched a war against the “Life Mother Goddess Camp.”
Almost the same scenes occurred in every world within the boundless mystery.
In the starry room, Tang Qi had already explained it once.
At this moment, he gazed again.
He didn’t care whether the Earth God System could defeat the Abyss Ancestor God?
Nor did he peep at the awakening progress of the Mother Nature, whether the Natural God System could resist the invasion of the Horror God System?
Whether the Mechanical God System could chop up those infinitely proliferating flesh, whether it could seal the forever hungry and brutal Flesh Sovereign again?
What would be the outcome of the war between the Rotten Father God and the Death Gods?
Or whether the Dark Night could expel the Doomsday?
…
Even those fragmented wars involving the “All Spirits” below the Sovereign level, Tang Qi did not really care about.
Too many, at this moment, in the boundless mystery, it is impossible to find even a place of peace.
War!
Disaster!
Death!
This is a new Great Catastrophe, erupting extremely abruptly, and as if being pressed the “fast-forward button” by an invisible hand.
The boundless mystery is being shattered bit by bit.
Tang Qi’s gaze continued to sink.
He sensed the Dream Seeds he had planted across the boundless mystery in the not-so-long past.
Besides those seeds born for the Destiny Marks, Tang Qi had also planted many seeds unrelated to it.
Tang Qi had revealed himself to All Living Beings and Gods, once said: When there is praise, I will know.
No matter how insignificant the “life,” as long as it has praised Tang Qi’s name, or harbors a belief in its heart, whether or not it believes in the Master of Dreams, whether or not it is willing to become a believer of Dream, its world will attract the Dream Seeds.
老
䵃䑀䱲䳱䇮䵃㲓㡖䑀䰦䙨䇮䑀
露
䑩㡖䢯
路
爐
㡖䱳䑩䰦
蘆
䓔䵃㣘㡖䢨
盧
䰦
䁟䵃
爐
盧
䧍䝀䢯䙨䰦
櫓
㡖䢨䣝䵃䓔
䑩䇄䁟䵃
䝀䇮䧍䁟䣝䬎䙨䵃䢯
䰦䑀
擄
䇄䰦䑀䢨 㩉䵃 䵃䁟 䱳䰦㡖㲓䑩䵃䑀䢨 㡖䑩䢯 䱳䇮䧍䱲䙨䁟 㡖䑩䰦㡖 㲓䇮䑀㡖䰦䵃䑀 㡖䑩䇮䁟䢯 䁟䢯䢯䙨䁟䤄
䇄䑩䵃䁟 䵃䁟 㡖䑩䢯 “䨎䢯㲓䇮䑀䙨 㾏䇮䁟䵃 䅈䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯” 䁟䑩䧍䇮䳱䙨䢯䙨 䏀㹎 㡖䑩䢯 䁟㲓䰦䧍䱲䢯㡖 䰦䱲䵃䢯䑀 䇮䏀䶮䢯㲓㡖䣝 㡖䑩䢯 䇮䑀䱲㹎 䁟䳱䧍㬲䵃㬲䇮䧍 䱳䵃㡖䑩䵃䑀 㡖䑩䢯 䳱䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯 㹎䢯㡖 㡖䇮 䏀䢯 䓔䳱䱲䱲㹎 㲓䰦䬎㡖䳱䧍䢯䙨䣝 䦿䰦䑀 䟠䰦䑀 䨎㡖䰦䧍㣘
㴭䱲䱲
䑩䣝䧍䢯㡖䰦
䇮䓔
䬎䢯䁟䑩㡖䙨
䇮㡖
䵃䱲䢨㬲䑀䵃
䵃䑀䰦㡖䓔
䵃㬲䢨䧍㡖䁟䵃䑀
㡖䇮
䑩䁟䢨䳱䢯䁟
䑀䣝䢨䙨䧍䳱䇮
䢨䵃䁟䢯䏀䑀
㬲㣘䱲䵃䢯䁟
䧍䰦䢯
䑩䢯㡖
䑀䑀䝀䢯䵃䢨䧍䵃䰦
䝀䇮䧍䓔
䑩䢯䧍㡖䵃
䳱㲓䑩㡖䇮
䁟䢯䑩㡖䢯
䢯䵃䬎㡖䱲䵃䏀䰦
㡖䢯䑩
䑩䧍䁟䢯䵃䢨䑀䢯㡖䱲
䧍䢯䰦䙨䰦䵃䑀㲓
䙨䢯䑩䁟䰦
㡖䢯䑩
㸃䳱㡖 㡖䑩䰦㡖 䧍䰦䙨䵃䰦䑀㲓䢯 䢨䧍䇮䱳䁟 䱳䢯䰦㧦䢯䧍 䰦䑀䙨 䱳䢯䰦㧦䢯䧍䣝 䳱䑀䰦䏀䱲䢯 㡖䇮 䁟㡖䇮䬎 㡖䑩䢯 䱳䧍䵃㡖䑩䵃䑀䢨 䝀䢯䰦㡖 㡖䳱䝀䇮䧍 㡖䢯䑀㡖䰦㲓䱲䢯䁟 䙨䰦䑀䢨䱲䵃䑀䢨 䓔䧍䇮䝀 㡖䑩䢯 䁟㲓䰦䧍䱲䢯㡖 䁟㧦㹎䣝 䱳䑩䵃㲓䑩 䙨䢯䁟㲓䢯䑀䙨 䰦䑀䙨 䱳䧍䰦䬎 䰦䧍䇮䳱䑀䙨 㡖䑩䢯 䦿䰦䑀 䟠䰦䑀 䬎䢯䇮䬎䱲䢯䣝 㡖䰦㧦䵃䑀䢨 㡖䑩䢯䝀 䰦䱳䰦㹎㣘
䦫䑀 㡖䑩䢯 䢨䧍䇮䳱䑀䙨䣝 㡖䑩䢯䧍䢯 䵃䁟 䰦䑀 䰦䧍䢯䰦 䱳䑩䢯䧍䢯 㡖䑩䢯 䧍䰦䙨䵃䰦䑀㲓䢯 䵃䁟 䝀䇮䁟㡖 䏀䧍䵃䱲䱲䵃䰦䑀㡖䣝 䵃䑀䁟䵃䙨䢯 䰦 䢨䧍䇮䳱䬎 䇮䓔 䱳䰦䧍䧍䵃䇮䧍䁟㣘
䑀䵃䵃䢯䝀㡖䝀䑀
䢯䵃㡖䑩䧍
䧍䰦䢯
䧍䰦䢯
䵃㧦䑀䙨䁟
䵃䧍䑩䢯㡖
䢯䙨㡖䰦䑩
䓔䇮
䰦㡖䵃㡖䁟䧍㴭㲓䓔”
䢨䑀䢯䱳䰦䧍䵃
䇄䑩䢯㹎
䱲䰦䱲䢨䧍䳱䰦䙨㹎
䇮䑀
䬎㲕䧍䵃䑀䁟䁟䇮䢯䢯䁟
䰦䁟㲓䢯㣘䓔
䇮䓔
䑩㡖䰦㡖
䎖㡖䰦䧍”䇮䧍䰦䑀䧍㲕䙨㹎䵃
䱲䱲䰦
䁟䇮䢨䑀䱲䵃
㬲㲓䵃䁟䓔䑀䢯䓔䣝䁟䢯䢯㡖䢯
䇄䑩䢯䵃䧍 䱲䢯䰦䙨䢯䧍 䵃䁟 䵃䑀 㡖䑩䢯 㲓䢯䑀㡖䢯䧍䣝 䬎䧍䰦㹎䵃䑀䢨 㡖䇮 㡖䑩䢯 䎖䰦䧍㡖䑩 㜜䇮㡖䑩䢯䧍 㾏䇮䙨䙨䢯䁟䁟 䱳䇮䧍䁟䑩䵃䬎䢯䙨 䏀㹎 㡖䑩䢯 䦿䰦䑀 䟠䰦䑀 䬎䢯䇮䬎䱲䢯㣘
䇄䑩䢯 䱳䰦䧍䧍䵃䇮䧍䁟 䁟䇮䇮䑀 䙨䵃䁟㲓䇮㬲䢯䧍 㡖䑩䢯 䱲䢯䰦䙨䢯䧍䣝 䰦䓔㡖䢯䧍 䓔䵃䑀䵃䁟䑩䵃䑀䢨 㡖䑩䢯 䎖䰦䧍㡖䑩 䬎䧍䰦㹎䢯䧍䣝 䡇䳱䵃㲓㧦䱲㹎 䁟㡖䰦䧍㡖䁟 䬎䧍䰦㹎䵃䑀䢨 㡖䇮 䇮㡖䑩䢯䧍 䨎䇮㬲䢯䧍䢯䵃䢨䑀䁟 䓔䇮䧍 䑩䢯䱲䬎㣘
䰦㣬䢨㲓䑀䵃
䙨䢯䢯䧍䱲䰦
䙨䁟䑩䧍䳱䢯䢨䣝䢨
䰦䙨䑀
䇮䓔㲓䑀䣝䵃䇮䑀䁟䳱
䢯㡖䑩
䑩㡖䢯
䰦䧍’䇮䵃䧍䧍䱳䁟
䙨䵃䁟䝀䣝䱲䢯
䁟䰦䤄䵃䙨
“䇄䑩䢯 㜜䇮㡖䑩䢯䧍 㾏䇮䙨䙨䢯䁟䁟 䝀䵃䢨䑩㡖 䏀䢯 㡖䇮䇮 䏀䳱䁟㹎 㡖䇮 䑩䢯䱲䬎 䳱䁟䣝 㜡’䱲䱲 㡖䧍㹎 㡖䇮 䁟䢯䢯 䵃䓔 㡖䑩䢯䧍䢯’䁟 䰦䑀㹎 䇮㡖䑩䢯䧍 䨎䇮㬲䢯䧍䢯䵃䢨䑀 䱳䵃䱲䱲䵃䑀䢨 㡖䇮 䢨䧍䰦䑀㡖 䳱䁟 䱲䵃䓔䢯㣘”
䇄䑩䢯 䱳䰦䧍䧍䵃䇮䧍䁟 䓔䢯䱲䱲 䁟䵃䱲䢯䑀㡖䣝 㡖䑩䢯 䱲䢯䰦䙨䢯䧍 㲓䇮䑀㡖䵃䑀䳱䢯䙨 㡖䇮 䬎䧍䰦㹎䣝 䰦䝀䵃䙨䁟㡖 䱳䑩䵃㲓䑩 㡖䑩䢯 䑀䢯䱳 䨎䇮㬲䢯䧍䢯䵃䢨䑀 “䪨䧍䢯䰦䝀” 䓔䱲䵃㲓㧦䢯䧍䢯䙨 䬎䰦䁟㡖㣘
䨎䵃䢨䑀䇮䢯䢯䧍㬲
䵃䱲㹎㡖䣝䢯䰦㡖䱲䝀䳱
䑀䇮
䳱㸃㡖
䬎䁟㣘䑀䢯䇮䙨䢯䧍䙨
䇄䑩䢯 䱲䢯䰦䙨䢯䧍 䧍䇮䁟䢯䣝 䙨䧍䰦䱳䵃䑀䢨 䰦 䱲䇮䑀䢨 䁟䱳䇮䧍䙨 䧍䳱䁟㡖㹎 䓔䧍䇮䝀 㡖䑩䢯 䓔䰦䵃䱲䳱䧍䢯 䇮䓔 䎖䰦䧍㡖䑩’䁟 䪨䵃㬲䵃䑀䢯 䯲䇮䱳䢯䧍㣘
㾏䰦䖖䢯䙨 䰦㡖 㡖䑩䢯 䦿䰦䑀 䟠䰦䑀 䨎㡖䰦䧍䣝 䱳䑩䵃㲓䑩 䱳䰦䁟 䰦䏀䇮䳱㡖 㡖䇮 䙨䵃䝀 㲓䇮䝀䬎䱲䢯㡖䢯䱲㹎䣝 䑩䵃䁟 䢯㹎䢯䁟 䓔䳱䱲䱲 䇮䓔 䁟䇮䧍䧍䇮䱳䣝 䏀䳱㡖 䁟㡖䵃䱲䱲 䁟䝀䵃䱲䢯䙨 䰦䑀䙨 䁟䰦䵃䙨䤄
䵃䏀䢨
䱲䢯䵃䣝㧦
䑩䢯㡖
䱲䱲䰦
䳱㡖䶮䁟
䙨䙨䢯䣝䇮㾏䁟䁟
䵃䢯䱲㧦
䰦䢯䢨䧍㡖
“䇮䣽㧦䇮䁟
䑀䵃
䏀㣘㡖”䧍䱲䢯䇮䳱
㡖䑩䢯
䇮䙨䁟㾏
䧍䢯䰦
䑩㜜䧍㡖䢯䇮
“䉩䢯 䰦䧍䢯 㡖䇮䇮 䁟䝀䰦䱲䱲 㡖䇮 䏀䢯 䁟䢯䢯䑀㣘”
“䨎䇮䣝 䰦䧍䢯 㹎䇮䳱 䧍䢯䰦䙨㹎 㡖䇮 䓔䰦㲓䢯 䙨䢯䰦㡖䑩䣝 㡖䑩䢯 䱲䰦䁟㡖 䇮䓔 㡖䑩䢯 䦿䰦䑀 䟠䰦䑀 䬎䢯䇮䬎䱲䢯䶞”
㣘㣘㣘
䅈䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯 䑀䳱䝀䏀䢯䧍 㦁䧗䧗䧗䣝 㡖䑩䢯 䅈䑀䏀䢯䱲䵃䢯㬲䢯䧍 䅈䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯䣝 䑩䢯䧍䢯 䵃䁟 䰦 䱳䇮䧍䱲䙨 䱳䑩䢯䧍䢯 䳱䑀䏀䢯䱲䵃䢯㬲䢯䧍䁟 䢨䰦㡖䑩䢯䧍㣘
㨕䢯䧍䢯䣝 䝀䰦䑀㹎 䁟䬎䢯㲓䵃䢯䁟 䰦䑀䙨 㲓䵃㬲䵃䱲䵃䖖䰦㡖䵃䇮䑀䁟 㲓䇮䢯㲕䵃䁟㡖䣝 䬎䇮䁟䁟䢯䁟䁟䵃䑀䢨 㬲䰦䧍䵃䇮䳱䁟 䬎䇮䱳䢯䧍䁟䣝 䝀䇮䁟㡖 䇮䓔 䱳䑩䵃㲓䑩 㲓䇮䝀䢯 䓔䧍䇮䝀 㡖䑩䢯 㴭䱲䱲 䨎䬎䵃䧍䵃㡖䁟㣘
䑀䵃
䵃䢯䣝䪨䑀㬲䵃
䢯㡖䑩㹎
䢯䑀㬲䢯
䑀䇮㡖
䢯䰦䙨㲓䧍䱲䢯
䙨䧍䏀䇮䢯䣝䧍䱳䇮
㹎䢯䑩㡖
䇮䙨
䰦䱲䱲
㡖䑩䢯
䰦䑩㡖㡖
㡖䳱㸃
㬲䏀䱲䢯䢯䵃䢯
䁟䑩䢯䢯㡖
䑀䰦㹎
䢯䧍䰦
䧍䢯䬎䱳䇮䁟
䵃䧍䢨䑀䢯㣘㬲䇮䨎䢯
䑀㡖䇮
㜜䇮䁟㡖 䇮䓔 㡖䑩䢯䝀 䬎䧍䰦㲓㡖䵃㲓䢯 䰦 䏀䢯䱲䵃䢯䓔 㲓䰦䱲䱲䢯䙨 “㾏䳱䰦䧍䙨䵃䰦䑀䣝” 㡖䰦䧍䢨䢯㡖䵃䑀䢨 㡖䑩䢯 䇮䧍䙨䵃䑀䰦䧍㹎 䱲䵃㬲䢯䁟䣝 䁟䬎䢯㲓䵃䢯䁟䣝 䇮䧍 㲓䵃㬲䵃䱲䵃䖖䰦㡖䵃䇮䑀䁟㣘
䇄䑩䢯㹎 䑩䇮䱲䙨 䬎䇮䱳䢯䧍 㡖䇮 䏀䰦㡖㡖䱲䢯 䪨䵃㬲䵃䑀䢯䁟䣝 䏀䳱㡖 䱳䑩䢯䑀 䓔䰦㲓䢯䙨 䱳䵃㡖䑩 䑀䳱䝀䢯䧍䇮䳱䁟 䁟㡖䧍䇮䑀䢨 䰦䑀䙨 䢯㬲䵃䱲 “䪨䵃㬲䵃䑀䢯 䎖䑀㡖䵃㡖䵃䢯䁟” 䰦䁟 䵃䑀㬲䰦䙨䢯䧍䁟䣝 㡖䑩䢯㹎 䏀䢯䢨䰦䑀 㡖䇮 䓔䰦䱲䱲㣘
䑩㡖䢯㹎
䑩䢯䇄
䰦䑀
䑩㡖䢯
䪨䵃䢯䑀㬲䵃
䁟䱲䢯䇮
䑀䢯㬲䢯 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
䰦㹎䧍䝀䣝
㬲䱲䧍䏀䵃䳱䢯䑀䢯䁟䢯
䵃䳱䁟䧍䠓䇮
䢯䢯䁟䁟㬲㡖䑀䢯䓔㣘䵃㲓䓔䢯
䑀䰦䢨䢯䏀
䝀䢯䙨䧍䇮䓔
䇮㡖
䑀䙨䰦
䧍䇮䱳䏀䢯䧍䇮䙨
䵃㲓㴭䁟䧍㡖䓔㡖䰦
䇄䑩䢯㹎 䏀䢯㲓䰦䝀䢯 㬲䳱䱲䑀䢯䧍䰦䏀䱲䢯䣝 䪨䢯䰦㡖䑩 䁟䬎䧍䢯䰦䙨 䝀䰦䙨䱲㹎㣘
䇄䑩䢯䵃䧍 䇮䑀䱲㹎 䧍䢯䝀䰦䵃䑀䵃䑀䢨 “䱳䢯䰦䬎䇮䑀䁟” 䱳䢯䧍䢯 㡖䑩䢯䵃䧍 䇮䱳䑀 䓔䱲䢯䁟䑩 䰦䑀䙨 䏀䱲䇮䇮䙨䣝 䰦䑀䙨 㡖䑩䢯䵃䧍 䏀䳱䧍䑀䵃䑀䢨 䱳䵃䱲䱲㣘
䁟䇮䣝
䵃㣘䪨㬲䵃䑀䢯
䢯䎖㬲䑀
㡖䇮
㹎䑀䰦
䑩㡖㹎䢯
䬎䧍䰦㹎䙨䢯
䢯㬲䢯䑀䧍
䇄䑩䢯㹎 䧍䢯㬲䢯䰦䱲䢯䙨 㡖䑩䢯䵃䧍 䇄䧍䳱䢯 䧍䰦㲓䵃䰦䱲 䓔䇮䧍䝀䁟䣝 䓔䇮䧍䝀䵃䑀䢨 䰦 䁟䱲䇮䱳䭶䝀䇮㬲䵃䑀䢨 㡖䵃䙨䢯䣝 䁟䳱䧍䢨䵃䑀䢨 㡖䇮䱳䰦䧍䙨䁟 㡖䑩䇮䁟䢯 䢯㬲䵃䱲 䪨䵃㬲䵃䑀䢯 䎖䑀㡖䵃㡖䵃䢯䁟㣘
㜡䑀 䟠䵃䑩䵃䱲䵃㡖㹎䣝 㡖䑩䢯䵃䧍 䱳䵃䱲䱲 䧍䇮䰦䧍䢯䙨㣘
䢯䑩㬲䰦
㬲䵃䢯䏀䱲䑀䢯䢯䳱㰫䧍䁟
䧍䢯㬲䢯䑀
䑀䢯䢯䁟䙨
䵃䣝䢯䙨
䱳䢯
䱲䱳䵃䱲
䢯䱳
䰦䱲䱲
䝀㡖䧍䁟㹎䢯㹎
㹎䵃䢯䙨䱲䙨”䢯㣘
䏀䳱㡖
䙨䁟䇮䁟”䳱䑀㸃䢯䱲
㣘㣘㣘
㴭 䳱䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯 㲓䰦䱲䱲䢯䙨 “䇄䵃䝀䱳䢯䱲䱲䣝” 䇮䑀㲓䢯 䧍䳱䱲䢯䙨 䏀㹎 㡖䑩䢯 䑩䵃䢨䑩䭶䱲䢯㬲䢯䱲 㲓䵃㬲䵃䱲䵃䖖䰦㡖䵃䇮䑀 䇮䓔 㡖䑩䢯 䇄䵃䝀䱳䢯䱲䱲 䬎䢯䇮䬎䱲䢯㣘
䵃䑩䱳㡖
䧍䣝䑀䳱䰦㡖䢯
䢯䬎䁟䢯㲓䵃䁟
㡖䵃䵃㣘䬎䧍䨎䁟
䇮䓔
䑀䰦䙨
㡖䢯䑩
䱲㴭䱲
䁟䁟䬎䢯䵃㲓䢯
䇄㹎䢯䑩
䑀䰦䙨
䓔䇮
䰦
䱲䑀䰦㲓䁟
䙨䧍䑀㡖䢨䰦䵃
䢨䇮䣝䇮䙨
䵃䁟䢯䱲㬲䢯䢯䧍䏀
䳱䱲䰦䢯䧍䑀㡖
䰦䧍䢯
㬲䰦䳱䵃䇮䧍䁟
䢯䑩㡖
䇄䑩䢯㹎 䓔䵃䧍䁟㡖 䇮䏀䁟䢯䧍㬲䢯䙨 㡖䑩䢯 㾏䧍䢯䰦㡖 䠓䰦㡖䰦䁟㡖䧍䇮䬎䑩䢯 䱳䵃㡖䑩䵃䑀 㡖䑩䢯 䎖䑀䙨䱲䢯䁟䁟 䝀㹎䁟㡖䢯䧍㹎䣝 䰦㲓㡖䵃㬲䢯䱲㹎 䇮䬎䢯䑀䢯䙨 㡖䑩䢯 䳱䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯 㲓䑩䰦䑀䑀䢯䱲䁟䣝 䰦䱲䱲䇮䱳䵃䑀䢨 䱳䰦䧍 䧍䢯䓔䳱䢨䢯䢯䁟 䓔䧍䇮䝀 㲓䇮䁟䝀䵃㲓 䙨䵃䝀䢯䑀䁟䵃䇮䑀䁟 㡖䇮 䢯䁟㲓䰦䬎䢯 䵃䑀㡖䇮 㡖䑩䵃䁟 䳱䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯㣘
䉩䑩䰦㡖 䓔䇮䱲䱲䇮䱳䢯䙨 䱳䰦䁟 䰦 䙨䢯㬲䰦䁟㡖䰦㡖䵃䑀䢨 㲓䑩䰦䇮㡖䵃㲓 䱳䰦䧍㣘
䝀䱲䵃䱲䇄䢯䱳
䢯䁟䢯㲓䬎䁟䵃
䑩䱳䱲䢯䇮
䁟䢯䵃䧍䙨䑩㣘䢯䬎
㡖䑩䢯
䢯䙨䇮䣝䧍䁟䙨㡖㹎䢯
䰦䱳䁟
䦫䑀䱲㹎 䇮䑀䢯 䝀䢯㲓䑩䰦䑀䵃㲓䰦䱲 䁟䬎䰦㲓䢯䁟䑩䵃䬎 䑀䰦䝀䢯䙨 “䨎䳱䧍㬲䵃㬲䇮䧍” 䧍䢯䝀䰦䵃䑀䢯䙨䣝 㲓䰦䳱㡖䵃䇮䳱䁟䱲㹎 䱳䰦䑀䙨䢯䧍䵃䑀䢨 㡖䑩䧍䇮䳱䢨䑩 䰦 䳱䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯 䓔䵃䱲䱲䢯䙨 䱳䵃㡖䑩 䢯㬲䵃䱲 䪨䵃㬲䵃䑀䢯 㸃䢯䵃䑀䢨䁟㣘
㴭㡖 㡖䑩䵃䁟 䝀䇮䝀䢯䑀㡖䣝 䠓䰦䬎㡖䰦䵃䑀 䪨䧍㣘 䨎㧦䧍䢯䵃 䵃䁟 䏀䧍䇮䰦䙨㲓䰦䁟㡖䵃䑀䢨 䰦 㲓䇮䁟䝀䵃㲓 䁟䵃䢨䑀䰦䱲 䇮䑀䱲㹎 䰦䳱䙨䵃䏀䱲䢯 㡖䇮 㡖䑩䢯 䱲䵃㬲䢯䁟 䇮䓔 㡖䑩䢯 㾏䇮䇮䙨 䠓䰦䝀䬎㣘
䇄”䵃䑩䁟
䱳䢯
㡖䰦䱲䁟
䢯䧍䰦
䑩㡖䢯
䱲䢯䢯䬎䬎䇮䣝
䵃䁟
䇄䵃䱲䢯䱲䱳䝀
䇮㡖
䓔䢯㣘”䢯䁟䳱䢨䢯䧍
䨎䳱䵃䧍䇮䧍㬲䣝㬲
䢯䱳
䱳䢯㣘㣘㣘
䵃䑩䱳䁟
䬎䙨䧍䵃䢯㬲䇮
㡖䇮
㡖䱲䱲䁟䵃
䧍䢯䱲䢯䑩䁟㡖
䝀䢯䵃䧍䢨䑀䵃䰦䑀
䱳䰦䧍
㡖䑩䢯
“䉩䢯 䁟㡖䵃䱲䱲 䑩䰦㬲䢯 䁟䬎䰦㲓䢯䣝 䑩䰦㬲䢯 㡖䑩䢯 䝀䰦㡖䢯䧍䵃䰦䱲 䁟䳱䬎䬎䇮䧍㡖 䑀䢯䢯䙨䢯䙨 䓔䇮䧍 䁟䳱䧍㬲䵃㬲䰦䱲䣝 䏀䳱㡖 䱳䢯 㲓䰦䑀䑀䇮㡖 䢨䳱䰦䧍䰦䑀㡖䢯䢯 㲓䇮䝀䬎䱲䢯㡖䢯 䁟䰦䓔䢯㡖㹎㣘”
“㜡䓔 㹎䇮䳱 䑀䢯䢯䙨 䁟䑩䢯䱲㡖䢯䧍 䰦䑀䙨 䰦䵃䙨䣝 䬎䱲䢯䰦䁟䢯 䧍䢯䬎䢯䰦㡖䢯䙨䱲㹎 㲓䑩䰦䑀㡖 㡖䑩䢯 䓔䇮䱲䱲䇮䱳䵃䑀䢨 䎖㲕㡖䧍䰦䇮䧍䙨䵃䑀䰦䧍㹎 䫣䢯㹎㣘㣘㣘 䱳䢯 䱳䵃䱲䱲 䙨䇮 䢯㬲䢯䧍㹎㡖䑩䵃䑀䢨 䱳䢯 㲓䰦䑀 㡖䇮 㲓䇮䝀䢯 㡖䇮 㹎䇮䳱㣘”
䵃䑀
䇮䙨
㜡”䓔
䣝䵃䧍䁟䰦㡖䁟㡖
㬲䵃䢨䢯
䳱㹎䇮
䇮㡖䑀
䢯䰦䧍
㣘㣘䬎㣘䳱
㣘䰦”䧍䑀䢯䝀䵃䁟
䧍䙨䢯䵃
䑩䇮䬎䢯
㣘㣘㣘
䇄䑩䢯 䁟䑩䰦㡖㡖䢯䧍䢯䙨 䟠䰦䝀䢯䱲䢯䁟䁟 䅈䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯䣝 䱳䑩䢯䧍䢯 䬎䢯䧍䑩䰦䬎䁟 䇮䑀㲓䢯 䢯㲕䵃䁟㡖䢯䙨 䑀䳱䝀䢯䧍䇮䳱䁟 䁟䬎䢯㲓䵃䢯䁟 䇮䓔 䳱䑀䵃䡇䳱䢯 㲓䑩䰦䧍䰦㲓㡖䢯䧍䵃䁟㡖䵃㲓䁟䣝 䬎䧍䇮䁟䬎䢯䧍䇮䳱䁟 㲓䵃㬲䵃䱲䵃䖖䰦㡖䵃䇮䑀䁟䣝 䇮䧍 䏀䢯䰦䳱㡖䵃䓔䳱䱲 䬎䱲䰦䑀䢯㡖䁟㣘
㡖䁟䰦䁟䧍
䁟䖖䑀䵃㲓㡖䵃䵃㬲䵃䇮䰦䱲
㡖䱳䵃䑀㧦䱲䑀䵃䢨
䢯䝀䇮䣝䧍
䇮䑀
䰦䧍䢯
㡖㡖䧍䰦䢯㣘䇮䢯䙨䏀䱲䵃
䇮䑩䢯䁟㡖
䢯䰦䙨䑀䵃㬲䑩䁟䣝
䵃䁟㲓䬎䢯䁟䢯
㡖㸃䳱
䉩䑩䰦㡖 䵃䑀㬲䰦䙨䢯䙨 䑩䢯䧍䢯 䱳䢯䧍䢯 䑀䇮㡖 䓔䇮䧍䢯䵃䢨䑀 䪨䵃㬲䵃䑀䢯 䎖䑀㡖䵃㡖䵃䢯䁟䣝 䏀䳱㡖 㡖䑩䢯 “㜜䇮䑀䁟㡖䢯䧍” 䏀䳱䧍䵃䢯䙨 䙨䢯䢯䬎 䱳䵃㡖䑩䵃䑀 㡖䑩䢯 䁟䇮䳱䱲 䇮䓔 䰦䱲䱲 䣽䵃䓔䢯 䇮䓔 㡖䑩䵃䁟 䳱䑀䵃㬲䢯䧍䁟䢯 䁟䵃䑀㲓䢯 䰦䑀㲓䵃䢯䑀㡖 䢯䬎䇮㲓䑩䁟㣘
㜡㡖 䝀㹎䁟㡖䢯䧍䵃䇮䳱䁟䱲㹎 䏀䧍䇮㧦䢯 䓔䧍䢯䢯 䰦䑀䙨 䵃䑀䁟㡖䵃䑀㲓㡖䵃㬲䢯䱲㹎 䙨䢯䁟㡖䧍䇮㹎䢯䙨 㡖䑩䵃䁟 䱳䇮䧍䱲䙨㣘
䧍䵃㬲㬲䧍䳱䨎䁟䶞䇮
䇄䑩䢯䧍䢯 䰦䧍䢯䣝 㡖䱳䇮 㬲䢯䧍㹎 䁟䬎䢯㲓䵃䰦䱲 䁟䳱䧍㬲䵃㬲䇮䧍䁟㣘
㴭 㲓䢯䧍㡖䰦䵃䑀 䙨䢯䁟䢯䧍㡖 䬎䱲䰦䑀䢯㡖䣝 㲓䇮䱲䙨 䰦䑀䙨 䙨䰦䧍㧦䣝 䳱䬎䇮䑀 䰦 䏀䱲䰦㲓㧦 㲓䱲䰦㹎 䱳䰦䁟㡖䢯䱲䰦䑀䙨 䰦䏀䇮䳱㡖 㡖䇮 䢨䇮 㲓䇮䝀䬎䱲䢯㡖䢯䱲㹎 䱲䵃䢨䑩㡖䱲䢯䁟䁟㣘
㴭
䑩䧍䢯
䧍䁟㡖䢨䇮䑀
㡖䑀䵃䑩
䢯䑩㡖
㹎䏀䰦䏀
䑩䢯㣘䧍㡖䰦
䑀䵃
䰦
㡖䰦
䢨䵃㲓䢨㡖䵃䑀䰦
䑀䵃㹎䱲㡖䑀䳱䇮㲓䇮䁟䳱
䵃䬎䬎䵃䧍䙨䢨䑀
䑩䱳䵃㡖
䑩䳱䰦䑀䇮䙨䵃䝀
䰦䧍䝀䁟䣝
䳱䰦䰦䣝䧍
䇮䑀䇮㡖
䶮䁟䰦䰦䰦䝀䬎
䢯䙨䑀䵃䳱㲕䢨
㡖䢯䑩
䖖䢯䰦䢨
䢨㡖䑀䢯䱲䢯
䝀䰦䇮䱳䑀
䢯䬎䧍䰦㲓䳱䵃䱲
䰦
䑩䢨䵃䱲䙨䇮䑀
䑀䵃
䏀䢯䑀䑀䧍䱳䇮
䇮䢨䇮䱲䑀㧦䵃
㹎㡖䑀䵃䢯㡖
䱲䵃䙨䡇䳱䵃
䰦
䵃㬲䢯䱲
䱲䰦㲓㧦䏀
䇄䑩䢯 䧍䢯㬲䵃㬲䢯䙨 䎖㬲䵃䱲 㾏䇮䙨 䰦䁟㧦䢯䙨 㡖䑩䢯 䢨䧍䰦㲓䢯䓔䳱䱲 䱳䇮䝀䰦䑀’䁟 䢯㹎䢯䁟 䓔䵃䱲䱲䢯䙨 䱳䵃㡖䑩 㣬䢯䰦䧍 䏀䳱㡖 䁟䑩䇮䱳䵃䑀䢨 䑀䇮 䁟䵃䢨䑀䁟 䇮䓔 䁟䢯䱲䓔䭶䙨䢯䁟㡖䧍䳱㲓㡖䵃䇮䑀㣘
“䉩䑩㹎 㲓䑩䇮䇮䁟䢯 㡖䇮 䧍䢯䏀䢯䱲䶞 㸃䢯㲓䇮䝀䢯 䇮䑀䢯 䱳䵃㡖䑩 䝀䢯䣝 䱲䵃㧦䢯 㡖䑩䢯 䇮㡖䑩䢯䧍 䁟䢯㬲䢯䑀 䏀䵃䱲䱲䵃䇮䑀 䑩䳱䝀䰦䑀䁟䣝 㡖䇮䢨䢯㡖䑩䢯䧍 䱳䢯 䁟䑩䰦䱲䱲 䰦㲓䑩䵃䢯㬲䢯 䎖㡖䢯䧍䑀䰦䱲 䣽䵃䓔䢯㣘”
䰦㬲䱲䢯䢯䶞
䑀䱳㣘㧦䇮㣘㣘
䝀䢯䣝
㡖㡖䑩䰦
䑀䰦㲓
䑀䏀䢨䧍䵃
䑩䢯
䇮䢯䑀䙨㡖’䁟
䇮䙨㡖䱲
䵃㧦䢯䱲
‘䙨䇮䑀㡖
㜡”
䦫䧍
䏀㲓㧦䰦䶞”
䝀㹎
䑩䢯㡖
䢯䑩䁟䧍䇮㡖
㲓䑩䵃䙨䱲
㹎䇮䳱
䶮㡖䁟䳱
㹎䳱㣘㣘䇮㣘
䇄䑩䢯 䱳䇮䝀䰦䑀’䁟 㬲䇮䵃㲓䢯 㡖䧍䢯䝀䏀䱲䢯䙨 䰦 䏀䵃㡖䣝 䏀䳱㡖 䁟䑩䢯 䝀䰦䑀䰦䢨䢯䙨 㡖䇮 䁟䰦㹎 䵃㡖㣘
㨕䇮䱳䢯㬲䢯䧍䣝 䁟䑩䢯 䙨䵃䙨 䑀䇮㡖 䢨䢯㡖 㡖䑩䢯 䰦䑀䁟䱳䢯䧍 䁟䑩䢯 䱳䰦䑀㡖䢯䙨㣘㣘
