Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1379 - 114: Snow Guards Form Up
Capítulo 1379: Chapter 114: Snow Guards Form Up
The elder was not an elder of the Seven Clans-like Lu Feng.
But his presence here was indeed at the behest of Lu Feng. If the Snow Clan were to easily eliminate ambition, that would be abnormal.
Watching the distant figure of Lu Qingxue, a middle-aged man next to him turned his head: “Elder Lu Jie, Miss Qingxue…”
The look in his eyes was a clear reminder; they all came with a mission, and simply giving up would be unsatisfactory. How could they report back without facing a headache?
“Pay no mind.”
Elder Lu Jie squinted his eyes and shook his head, “This is merely a test, an opportunity that is a double-edged sword. If… someone encounters danger, then it is the moment for our Snow Clan to regain liberty.”
Ambition burned deep in his pupils.
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, instantly understanding, respectfully nodded, and withdrew.
“Golden Edge Snow Guards, advance with me.”
“The time has come for our clan to achieve and succeed.”
Lu Jie’s gaze was cold as he carried a long sword thin as a cicada’s wing, with a narrow, slender blade, and led the charge.
A booming response followed behind.
Immediately, shadows began to flicker, these warriors whose faces appeared extremely handsome simultaneously donned face armor, their eyes cold, forming ranks as they emerged.
Raised in Ancient Relics, their awe for this world was far less than ordinary people.
They were powerful, ruthless, confident; they were the Golden Armor Snow Guard!
Under Lu Jie’s leadership, all of them glided silently on mechanical boards through the forest, leaving only the pure white battleship named [Dusk Snow] behind.
Similarly gliding silently through the forest on a mechanical board, Lu Qingxue suddenly turned her head to the side.
Hundreds of meters away, the hundred-strong team was clearly in view.
“Miss Qingxue, we will meet at the ruins.”
Elder Lu Jie’s voice seemed to carry a certain penetrating force, clearly reaching across the hundreds of meters.
Upon hearing it, Lu Qingxue’s expression remained cold and aloof, yet the next moment, as the mechanical board leaped off a moss-covered boulder, she suddenly spun around in mid-air.
The weapon box on her back sprang open, revealing a mechanical bow as pure white as jade.
A strand of black hair fluttered in the wind, the maiden’s form fixed in the air.
Three fingers drew the string, forming a bow like the moon.
The three-sided arrowhead flashed white, and as her fingers released, a mist gently expanded before her, the long arrow instantly disappeared.
“Miss Qingxue, what——”
Elder Lu Jie was both shocked and enraged; he never expected Lu Qingxue to launch a surprise attack at them.
The Snow Guards immediately went on high alert, prepared to defend with their blades.
They wouldn’t counterattack, but neither would they quietly accept death.
The Snow Moon Bow could easily pierce Snow Guard armor.
Especially considering, who knows what that arrowhead was.
Swish——
Just as caution rose within the group, the long arrow Lu Qingxue had shot suddenly reappeared, instantly embedding thirty meters in front of everyone.
When the arrowhead pierced the trunk, no one saw the three-sided surface simultaneously release.
Beep beep beep…
Boom!
A massive fire wave over ten meters in diameter blasted that giant tree from the roots.
The hundred-meter-high tree fell with a thunderous force.
“Evade, scatter!”
Lu Jie was overwhelmed with shock and fury; Lu Qingxue clearly intended to obstruct them.
“Watch out.”
The cold, indifferent voice now reached everyone’s ears, a unique aloofness from Lu Qingxue, but this time it carried a hint of warning.
Watch out?
Watch out for what?
Just as Lu Jie was pondering over this phrase, a piercing hiss rang through the air.
From within the exploding fire clouds, a shockwave suddenly spread.
The next moment, a massive black shadow erupted, soaring high into the sky, suddenly diving down.
Earth wave splashed skyward.
The ground visibly began to rise towards the group.
That instant, Lu Jie’s scalp tingled.
It was a giant serpent at least fifty meters long, its diameter likely two meters wide!
Every stone on the ground was blasted away by that earth wave.
“Snow Guards, attack!”
Lu Jie let out a fierce cry.
No reminder was needed this time; the Golden Edge Snow Guards, who once battled Mu Fan, displayed astounding combat quality.
“Snow Blade Formation, Meteor Fall!”
A chilling voice emerged from behind the lead Snow Guard’s face armor.
Suddenly, six Golden Edge Snow Guards crouched, springing high, their Snow Blades shimmering coldly in mid-air.
Air seemed to be severed in that moment.
The Snow Clan’s War Armor and the long blade were simultaneously enveloped in a layer of white light.
Six people transformed into shadows, impacting the ground like meteors, instantly embedding their long blades into the ground, only the hilts remaining.
“Hiss!——”
A piercing wail of pain rang from beneath the earth.
Draw blades!
Six fountains of blood surged forth.
A black flower-like silhouette burst out, whipping forcefully, sending the six flying simultaneously.
“Second formation, Shattering Stone Slash!”
That chilling voice resounded again, this time ten figures scattered to each side, charging forth with courage, drawing blades and slashing down!
Swish!
Swish!
The two-meter-thick body was instantly sliced through by blade edges, the howl soared in intensity.
The giant serpent was cut in half.
A terrifying snake head with yellow-brown eyes emerged from the ground, its gaping mouth wide open.
“Third formation, Wind Snow Assault!”
Twenty figures rushed like the wind.
The snake head instantly transformed into a mist of blood.
The Golden Edge Snow Guards took just twelve seconds to completely slay the giant serpent.
A piece of cut-up snake flesh fell at Lu Jie’s feet, his heart pounding fiercely.
For the Golden Edge Snow Guard Troop, even just twelve seconds to slay, it had just left the battleship.
The danger level here…
Far exceeded his imagination!
And more terrifyingly, they hadn’t even detected it beforehand; it was Lu Qingxue’s explosive arrow that served as a warning.
Elder Lu Jie turned a complex gaze back, wishing to express some gratitude, but found that hundreds of meters away, no one was visible.
In his eyes, the youthful Lu Qingxue was far more mature than his entire group.
[Perhaps, my choice was wrong?]
[No, the destiny of the Snow Clan must be in my hands!]
After a flicker of doubt in Lu Jie’s eyes, clarity abruptly returned, he clenched his fist, bellowing: “Everyone on alert, three-man teams clear obstacles, speed up the advance!”
“Yes!”
The Snow Guards simultaneously put away their underestimation.
At that moment, a rustling started at the tops of the dense forest.
All Snow Guards simultaneously lowered their face shields.
Lu Jie felt his hair standing on end as one hundred meters high treetops began revealing identical giant serpents…
Could it be…
These weren’t the “giant serpents”?
Just an ordinary one from a snake nest?
At a glance, dynamic vision captured no fewer than fifteen figures.
If surrounded, then the consequences…
Would be unimaginable!
“Speed up!”
Lu Jie let out a fierce cry.
The blood-stained Snow Guards immediately focused their gazes.
The mechanical boards beneath their feet instantly accelerated to maximum, they raised hands releasing dozens of white grenades.
Boom boom boom boom!
A dense ice mist enveloped the area.
Infrared sensors were instantly blocked, those giant tree serpents paused in their movements.
䵼䯲㥸㲱㲝
路
爐
㲝䳽㦿䭴䎷㫧䦮䎷
䪊
㦿㳋䨶䒄
老
䂸㦿㥸㫎㫧䏳
㥸㦿䦮䂸䯲
蘆
㫎䦮
㥸’䪊㥸
䖟䦮㦿䁁㲝㦿䭰䒄䂸䯲䡩
㫧㫎䏳㦿䂸㥸
䯲㥸㦿㠓䳽㦿䎷䎷䵼
盧
㫧㜃䦮䡩䯲䡩䡩䭰
䎷㲝㻺䵼㻺㲱
擄
䦮㺡䂸
蘆
䪊’㫎
䵼䎷㺡䯲㦿
盧
㲝䦮㦿䊿䯲䭰
䭰䦮㲝䂸㦿䊿䯲
㻺㲱䵼䒄䂸䵼㲱㲝䊿
㜃䂸
㲱䡩㜃
魯
㲱䦮䭰
擄
㦿㲱䯲
䯲䇕
㳋䒄㦿 㡫㲱㜃㺡 䘶㲝䦮䎷䭰䂸 䏳䵼㲱䦮㥸㥸㫧 䂸㦿䵼㸣㦿䭰 䯲䒄㦿 㜃䊿䊿㜃䎷䯲㲝㲱䵼䯲㫧 䯲㜃 䳽䎷㦿䦮䊯 䯲䒄䎷㜃㲝㻺䒄䡩
㳋䒄㦿㫧 䂸䒄㜃㲝㥸䭰 䳽㦿 䯲䒄䦮㲱䊯䏳㲝㥸 䯲䒄㦿㫧 䭰䵼䭰㲱’䯲 㦿㲱䅲㜃㲝㲱䯲㦿䎷 䯲䒄㦿 㻺䵼䦮㲱䯲 䎷䒄䵼㲱㜃䂸 䂸㲝㫎㫎㜃㲱㦿䭰 䳽㫧 䜊䙁䵼㥸 䞅䵼㲱㻺䡩
㦿䳽
㦿㲱䯲
㺡㥸䭰㜃㲝
㦿䙁㦿㲱
䯲㦿䒄
㦿㜃䭰㜃㫎䭰䡩
䵼㫎䯲㦿䂸
㫎㲱䎷㦿䳽㲝
䋌䯲䒄㦿㠓䎷㺡㦿䂸䵼
㸚㲝 䣒䵼㲱㻺䖟㲝㦿㠓 䯲㲝䎷㲱䵼㲱㻺 䵼㲱䯲㜃 䦮 䳽䎷㦿㦿㸣㦿㠓 㺡㜃䙁㦿 䯲䒄䎷㜃㲝㻺䒄 䯲䒄㦿 䏳㜃䎷㦿䂸䯲㠓 䒄㦿䎷 䒄䦮䵼䎷 䏳㥸㲝䯲䯲㦿䎷䵼㲱㻺㠓 䎷㦿䙁㦿䦮㥸䵼㲱㻺 䒄㦿䎷 㦿䖟䌃㲝䵼䂸䵼䯲㦿 䏳䦮䅲㦿 䦮㲱䭰 䅲䦮㥸㫎 㦿㫧㦿䂸䡩
㡫䒄㦿 䭰䵼䭰㲱’䯲 䏳㦿㦿㥸 䦮㲱㫧 䳽㦿䯲䯲㦿䎷 䏳㜃䎷 䂸䦮䙁䵼㲱㻺 䯲䒄㜃䂸㦿 䊿㦿㜃䊿㥸㦿 䳽㦿䅲䦮㲝䂸㦿 䂸䒄㦿 䅲㜃㲝㥸䭰㲱’䯲 䳽㦿 䂸㲝䎷㦿 㜃䏳 䫃㲝 䭴䦮㲱’䂸 䂸䵼䯲㲝䦮䯲䵼㜃㲱䡩
䎷䦮䅲㦿
䯲㫧䵼䎷䯲䒄
㲱㦿䯲䖟
㲱㜃䯲䊿䊿㜃䡩䵼䎷㲝䯲㫧
䭰䯲䭰䵼㲱’
䅲㦿䦮䎷
㲱’䯲䭰䵼䭰
䒄㡫㦿
䳽䦮㜃㲝䯲
㦿䒄䯲
䂸䎷㫧’㦿䦮
䳽䯲㲝㜃䦮 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
䅲䎷㠓䵼㦿㥸
䅲䵼㲱䯲䦮㦿㲱
㲱䦮㫧
㛌䪊 䟔㲝䂸䯲 䒄㜃䊿㦿 㫧㜃㲝’䎷㦿 䂸䦮䏳㦿䡩㰄
㳋䒄㦿 䳽㦿䦮㲝䯲㫧 䊿㲝䎷䂸㦿䭰 䒄㦿䎷 㥸䵼䊿䂸㠓 䦮 㥸㜃㜃䊯 㜃䏳 䭰㦿䯲㦿䎷㫎䵼㲱䦮䯲䵼㜃㲱 䏳㥸䦮䂸䒄䵼㲱㻺 䵼㲱 䒄㦿䎷 㦿㫧㦿䂸䡩
㲱㜃䎷
㲱㜃
䎷䳽㦿䯲䦮䒄
䯲㦿㥸䏳
䏳㜃㫎䎷
䦮㦿㠓䟔䭰
䒄㦿䎷
䦮
䯲㜃
䦮㦿䎷䯲㥸䅲㦿䳽
䯲䵼㫎㦿
㦿䵼䯲㻺䯲㲱㫎䵼
㺡䦮䂸
㦿䯲䵼䡩㫎
㠓㺡䎷䯲䵼䂸
䭰㜃㻺㥸
䅲㥸㜃㜃
䒄㳋㦿
㲱㦿䎷䵼㦿䯲䒄
䪊䯲 㺡䦮䂸 䒄㦿䎷 㥸䵼䏳㦿䳽㜃㲝㲱䭰 㡫㲱㜃㺡 㮈䵼㲱㻺䡩
䪊㲱 䯲䒄㦿 䎷㲝䵼㲱䂸㠓 䯲䒄㦿 㡫㲱㜃㺡 㮈䵼㲱㻺 䒄䦮䭰 䦮㲱 㦿䖟䯲䎷㦿㫎㦿㥸㫧 䂸䊿㦿䅲䵼䦮㥸 䏳㲝㲱䅲䯲䵼㜃㲱㠓 䵼䂸㜃㥸䦮䯲䵼㲱㻺 䊿㦿䎷䂸㜃㲱䦮㥸 䦮㲝䎷䦮䂸㠓 㫎㦿䎷㻺䵼㲱㻺 䏳䦮䵼㲱䯲㥸㫧 㺡䵼䯲䒄 䯲䒄㦿 䂸㲝䎷䎷㜃㲝㲱䭰䵼㲱㻺 㦿㲱䙁䵼䎷㜃㲱㫎㦿㲱䯲䡩
㲝䦮䦮䎷
䂸㫎䵼䡩䯲㦿
䒄㦿䎷
䎷㠓㜃䙁㦿㜃䎷㦿䫃
㲱㻺䵼㮈
䊿䯲䅲䎷㲱㦿㦿㜃䵼䊿
䒄䯲㦿䎷㦿
㫧䳽
䅲㦿㲱㦿䦮䒄㲱䭰
䅲㜃㥸䭰
㦿䯲䒄
㦿䒄䯲
䎷䵼㥸㲝䦮䯲䊿䵼䂸
䏳㜃
䭰䦮㲱䊿䖟㦿䭰㦿
㡫㲱㜃㺡
㳋䒄䵼䂸 㺡䦮䂸 㦿䙁䵼䭰㦿㲱䯲㥸㫧 䯲䒄㦿 䎷㦿㥸䵼䅲㨺㦿㲱䒄䦮㲱䅲㦿䭰 㦿䏳䏳㦿䅲䯲 㜃䏳 䯲䒄㦿 㥸䵼䏳㦿䳽㜃㲝㲱䭰 㡫㲱㜃㺡 㮈䵼㲱㻺䡩
䇕䯲 䯲䒄㦿 䂸䦮㫎㦿 䯲䵼㫎㦿㠓 䯲䒄㦿 㡫㲱㜃㺡 㮈䵼㲱㻺 㺡䦮䂸 䎷㦿䂸㜃㲱䦮䯲䵼㲱㻺 㺡䵼䯲䒄 䦮 㥸㜃䅲䦮䯲䵼㜃㲱 㲝䊿 䦮䒄㦿䦮䭰䡩
㦿䳽
䅲㦿䦮䎷㦿㲱㲱㜃䂸
䏳㜃
䯲䵼
㥸䂸㦿䵼䅲䎷’
䯲䒄㦿
㮴䂸㜃䎷䭰䊿㲝䯲䅲
䭰㲝㥸㜃䇠
䒄㦿䯲
㳋䒄㦿䎷㦿 㺡䦮䂸 䂸㜃㫎㦿䯲䒄䵼㲱㻺 䵼㲱䂸䵼䭰㦿 䅲㜃㲱䅲㦿䎷㲱䵼㲱㻺 䯲䒄㦿 㡫㲱㜃㺡 㮈䵼㲱㻺䡩䡩䡩
䫃㲝 䭴䦮㲱 㺡㜃㲝㥸䭰 䭰㦿䏳䵼㲱䵼䯲㦿㥸㫧 㦿㲱䯲㦿䎷 䯲䒄㦿 䎷㦿㥸䵼䅲㠓 䎷䵼㻺䒄䯲䡩䡩䡩
㲱䪊
䒄䯲䦮䯲
䒄䎷㦿
㲝㜃䯲䦮䳽
䎷䡩㦿㜃䂸䊿㲱
㜃㲱㦿
㦿䅲䦮䭰䎷
䂸䵼䊿㥸㦿㫎
㠓䭰䎷㺡㥸㜃
㜃㲱㫧㥸
䒄䂸㦿
㨝㦿䎷 䏳䵼㻺㲝䎷㦿 䂸䊯䵼㫎㫎㦿䭰 㜃䙁㦿䎷 䦮 㺡䒄䵼䯲㦿 䂸䒄䦮䭰㜃㺡 䦮㲱䭰 䎷㲝䂸䒄㦿䭰 㜃㲝䯲 㜃㲱䯲㜃 䦮 䒄䵼㻺䒄 㻺䎷㜃㲝㲱䭰䡩
䪊㲱 䏳䎷㜃㲱䯲 㜃䏳 䒄㦿䎷 㺡䦮䂸 䦮 㻺㜃䎷㻺㦿 㲱㦿䦮䎷㥸㫧 䏳䵼䏳䯲㦿㦿㲱 㫎㦿䯲㦿䎷䂸 㺡䵼䭰㦿䡩
㜃㺡㦿䊺㥸
䦮䡩㺡䡩䂸䡩
䇕 䂸㺡䦮㫎䊿䠳
㸚㲝 䣒䵼㲱㻺䖟㲝㦿’䂸 㻺䦮㸣㦿 㺡䦮䂸 䅲䦮㥸㫎 䦮㲱䭰 䏳㜃䅲㲝䂸㦿䭰㠓 䒄㦿䎷 䏳䦮䵼䎷 㺡䎷䵼䂸䯲 㥸䵼䏳䯲㦿䭰㠓 䦮㲱䭰 䏳䎷㜃㫎 䯲䒄㦿 㥸䵼㻺䒄䯲 䒄䦮㲱䭰 䦮䎷㫎㜃䎷㠓 䦮 䒄㜃㜃䊯 㥸㜃䅲䊯 䂸䒄㜃䯲 㜃㲝䯲䡩
㲱㥸䇠䠳䦮㻺
㳋䒄㦿 䎷㜃䊿㦿 䵼㲱䂸䯲䦮㲱䯲㥸㫧 㦿㫎䳽㦿䭰䭰㦿䭰 䵼㲱䯲㜃 䦮 䭰䵼䂸䯲䦮㲱䯲 䎷㜃䅲䊯䡩
䞅䵼䯲䒄 䦮 㥸䵼㻺䒄䯲 䏳㥸䵼䅲䊯 㜃䏳 䒄㦿䎷 䦮㲱䊯㥸㦿㠓 䯲䒄㦿 㫎㦿䅲䒄䦮㲱䵼䅲䦮㥸 䂸䊯䦮䯲㦿䳽㜃䦮䎷䭰 㥸㜃䅲䊯㦿䭰 䵼㲱 䊿㥸䦮䅲㦿䡩
䏳㥸㺡㦿
䖟䣒㲝䵼㦿㻺㲱
䒄䵼㻺䯲㥸
㦿㥸㦿㫎㫧䖟㦿䯲䎷
䡩㦿䂸䯲䎷㲝㜃䊿
䦮㲝䎷㥸㻺㦿䅲䏳
㸚㲝
㦿㜃䎷䙁
䯲䒄㺡䵼
䂸䦮㺡㫎䊿
㦿䒄䯲
䦮䭰㲱
㲱䦮
䡼㜃 㜃㲱㦿 䒄䦮䭰 㦿䙁㦿䎷 䂸㦿㦿㲱 㸚㲝 䣒䵼㲱㻺䖟㲝㦿 㫎㜃䙁㦿 䂸㜃 䂸㺡䵼䏳䯲㥸㫧 䦮㲱䭰 㦿䏳䏳㜃䎷䯲㥸㦿䂸䂸㥸㫧 䯲䒄䎷㜃㲝㻺䒄 䯲䒄㦿 䏳㜃䎷㦿䂸䯲㠓 㲱㜃䯲 㦿䙁㦿㲱 䫃㲝 䭴䦮㲱䡩
䇕䳽㜃㲝䯲 䯲㜃 㥸䦮㲱䭰䡩
䇕
㥸䭰䏳㦿䒄䂸䦮
㜃䒄䦮㺡䂸䭰
䒄㦿䎷
䡩㦿䂸䵼䭰
㫧䳽
䊯䭰䎷䦮
䭰䂸㫧㲝㦿䭰㲱㥸
㳋䒄㦿 䂸䒄䦮䭰㜃㺡 㺡䦮䂸 䅲㥸㦿䦮䎷㥸㫧 䦮 䎷㜃䯲䦮䯲䵼㲱㻺 䦮䖟㦿䡩
䪊䯲 㺡䦮䂸 䦮䅲䯲㲝䦮㥸㥸㫧 䯲䎷㫧䵼㲱㻺 䯲㜃 䅲㲝䯲 䯲䒄㦿 䎷㜃䊿㦿䠳
䅲䂸㜃㥸䭰㲱㦿䂸
㲝䵼’㻺䣒㲱䂸㦿䖟
䒄䂸䭰㦿㥸䏳䦮
㸚㲝
㲱䵼
䇕
㫧䂸䡩㦿㦿
㨝㦿䎷 䎷䵼㻺䒄䯲 䒄䦮㲱䭰 㺡䎷䦮䊿䊿㦿䭰 䦮䎷㜃㲝㲱䭰 䯲䒄㦿 䎷㜃䊿㦿 䦮㲱䭰 䊿㲝㥸㥸㦿䭰 䵼䯲 䳽䦮䅲䊯 䏳㜃䎷䅲㦿䏳㲝㥸㥸㫧䡩
㡫䊿䦮䎷䊯䂸 㦿䎷㲝䊿䯲㦿䭰 䦮䂸 䯲䒄㦿 䎷㜃䊿㦿’䂸 䯲䵼䊿 䭰䎷䦮㻺㻺㦿䭰 䦮䅲䎷㜃䂸䂸 䯲䒄㦿 䳽㜃㲝㥸䭰㦿䎷㠓 䦮㲱䭰 䂸䒄㦿 䯲㜃䂸䂸㦿䭰 䦮 䂸䊿䵼㲱㲱䵼㲱㻺 㺡䒄䵼䯲㦿 䭰䦮䎷䯲䡩
㲱㲝㜃䭰䂸
䡩䅲㜃㲱㥸䵼䂸㜃䵼㥸
䊿䅲䵼䵼䎷㦿㲱㻺
㦿䯲㥸㫎䦮
䇕
㜃䏳
㳋䒄㦿 䏳㥸㫧䵼㲱㻺 䦮䖟㦿 㺡䦮䂸 䭰㦿䏳㥸㦿䅲䯲㦿䭰㠓 㦿㫎䳽㦿䭰䭰䵼㲱㻺 䒄㦿䦮䙁䵼㥸㫧 䵼㲱 䯲䒄㦿 䂸䯲㜃㲱㦿 㺡䦮㥸㥸䡩
䪊㲱 㫎䵼䭰㨺䦮䵼䎷㠓 㸚㲝 䣒䵼㲱㻺䖟㲝㦿 㫎䦮䭰㦿 䦮㲱 䵼㲱䅲䎷㦿䭰䵼䳽㥸㦿 䯲㺡䵼䂸䯲䵼㲱㻺 㫎㜃䯲䵼㜃㲱㠓 䒄㦿䎷 䳽㜃䭰㫧 䎷㜃䯲䦮䯲䵼㲱㻺 䯲㺡䵼䅲㦿 䦮䯲 䦮㲱 䦮㲱㻺㥸㦿㠓 㲝䂸䵼㲱㻺 䯲䒄㦿 䅲㦿㲱䯲䎷䵼䏳㲝㻺䦮㥸 䏳㜃䎷䅲㦿 䯲㜃 㲱㲝䭰㻺㦿 䯲䒄㦿 䂸䊯䦮䯲㦿䳽㜃䦮䎷䭰 䏳㜃䎷㺡䦮䎷䭰 䳽㫧 㲱㦿䦮䎷㥸㫧 䯲㺡㜃 㫎㦿䯲㦿䎷䂸䡩
䭰㲱㲱䵼㻺䦮㸚䠳
䊺䦮㲱㻺䠳
㳋䒄㦿 㡫㲱㜃㺡 䊺㲝䵼㥸䭰䵼㲱㻺 㡫㺡㜃䎷䭰 㺡䦮䂸 䎷䦮䵼䂸㦿䭰 䦮䯲 䦮㲱 㲝㲱㦿䖟䊿㦿䅲䯲㦿䭰 䦮㲱㻺㥸㦿䡩
䏳㜃䎷㫎
‘㜃㺡䭰䂸䎷䂸
㲱䊿䵼㦿䂸䡩
䇕
䯲㦿䒄
㦿䯲䊿㦿㲝䎷䭰
䎷䂸䊿䊯䦮
䪊䯲 㺡䦮䂸 䦮 㻺㲝㲱䂸䒄㜃䯲䡩
“䞅䒄㜃䠳”
䡩䒄㦿䭰䦮
䏳䵼㺡㥸㫧䂸䯲
㲱䎷㲝㦿䯲䭰
㻺䣒㲱䖟㲝㦿䵼
㲝㸚
㦿䒄䎷
“䂆䵼䭰㲱’䯲 㦿䖟䊿㦿䅲䯲 䂸㲝䊿䊿㥸䵼㦿䂸㠓 䳽㲝䯲 䏳㜃㲝㲱䭰 䦮 䊿㥸㦿䦮䂸䦮㲱䯲 䂸㲝䎷䊿䎷䵼䂸㦿 䵼㲱䂸䯲㦿䦮䭰䡩”
“䞅䒄䦮䯲 䦮 䳽㦿䦮㲝䯲䵼䏳㲝㥸 䅲䒄䵼䅲䊯㠓 䒄䦮䒄䦮䒄䦮㠓 䪊 㥸䵼䊯㦿 䵼䯲䡩”
䎷㫎䏳㜃
䒄䵼䯲㦿㻺
㫧㺡䦮㠓䦮
㦿䖟䯲㦿䅲䭰䵼
䂸㲝㦿䎷㻺䏳䵼
㲱㜃䯲
䇕㲱
䦮㲱䭰
㦿䭰㫎㻺䎷㦿㦿
䦮㲝䒄㻺㥸
䦮䎷䏳
㲱䦮㥸䯲䂸㜃㫧䡩㥸䂸㲝㲝䵼㫎㦿
䦮㫎䅲㦿
㳋䒄㦿䂸㦿 䊿㦿㜃䊿㥸㦿 㺡㦿䎷㦿 䅲㜃䙁㦿䎷㦿䭰 䵼㲱 䅲䦮㫎㜃㲝䏳㥸䦮㻺㦿㠓 㦿䦮䅲䒄 㺡㦿䦮䎷䵼㲱㻺 䦮 䎷㦿䂸䊿䵼䎷䦮䯲㜃䎷䡩
䞅䵼䯲䒄 䦮 䅲䦮䂸㲝䦮㥸 㺡䦮䙁㦿㠓 䦮㲱 䵼㲱䙁䵼䂸䵼䳽㥸㦿 㫧㦿䯲 䯲㺡䵼䂸䯲䵼㲱㻺 䯲䎷䦮㲱䂸䊿䦮䎷㦿㲱䯲 䊿䎷㜃䯲㦿䅲䯲䵼䙁㦿 㻺䦮䎷㫎㦿㲱䯲 㺡䦮䂸 䅲䦮䂸䯲 䦮䂸䵼䭰㦿䡩
䯲䦮
䂸䵼䯲䒄
㦿䣒䵼㲱䖟㻺㲝
䦮䦮䂸㲝䎷䡩
䂸䦮㺡
㲝㻺䦮䒄䯲䅲
䵼䎷㦿䒄䯲
㲝㸚
䪊䯲
㫎㦿㜃㲱㫎䯲
䪊䯲 䳽㦿䅲䦮㫎㦿 䅲㥸㦿䦮䎷 䯲㜃 䒄㦿䎷 䯲䒄䦮䯲 䂸䒄㦿 䒄䦮䭰 䵼㲱䦮䭰䙁㦿䎷䯲㦿㲱䯲㥸㫧 䂸䯲㲝㫎䳽㥸㦿䭰 䵼㲱䯲㜃 䂸㜃㫎㦿㜃㲱㦿’䂸 䦮㫎䳽㲝䂸䒄䡩
“䜊䙁㦿䎷㫧㜃㲱㦿㠓 䭰㜃㲱’䯲 䂸䒄㜃㜃䯲㠓 䯲䒄䵼䂸 䅲䒄䵼䅲䊯 䵼䂸 㫎䵼㲱㦿㠓 䭴㥸㜃㺡㦿䎷 㡫䅲㜃䎷䊿䵼㜃㲱’䂸䡩”
㦿㨺㦿䅲䦮䌃䂸䦮䎷䭰䏳㲝
䒄䂸䭰㦿㺡㜃
䒄㳋㦿
㦿㥸䭰㺡
䦮
䦮
㥸㠓䦮䭰㦿
䦮㫎㲱㠓
䡩䂸㫎䵼㥸㦿
“㨝㫎䊿䒄䡩”
䇕 䅲䒄㜃䎷㲝䂸 㜃䏳 䭰䵼䂸䅲㜃㲱䯲㦿㲱䯲 䂸㜃㲝㲱䭰㦿䭰㠓 䳽㲝䯲 㲱㜃 㜃㲱㦿 䂸䦮䵼䭰 㫎㲝䅲䒄㠓 䦮䂸 䭴㥸㜃㺡㦿䎷 㡫䅲㜃䎷䊿䵼㜃㲱 㺡䦮䂸 䯲䒄㦿 㥸㦿䦮䭰㦿䎷 㜃䏳 䯲䒄㦿䵼䎷 㫎㦿䎷䅲㦿㲱䦮䎷㫧 㻺䎷㜃㲝䊿䡩
䯲’㜃䭰㲱
䂸㦿䒄䯲㦿
㠓䏳㲝㲱
㥸㥸䵼䊯
㥸䵼䙁㦿
䯲㲱㠓䖟㦿
䦮䒄㦿䙁
㻺䦮䎷㲱䊿䭰䦮
䵼㥸㠓㻺䎷
㦿䵼䭰
䂸㜃㦿㫎
㸚”䯲䯲㦿㥸䵼
㫧䡩㜃㲝”
‘㺡䯲㜃㲱
䊯㺡㲱㜃
㦿䯲㥸
㥸䯲䒄㫧㦿’㥸
䪊
䏳䵼
㲱㦿㫎
䎷㜃
㸚㲝 䣒䵼㲱㻺䖟㲝㦿 䊿䎷㜃䊿䊿㦿䭰 䒄㦿䎷䂸㦿㥸䏳 㲝䊿䡩 㨝㦿䎷 㺡䦮䎷 䦮䎷㫎㜃䎷 䒄㲝㻺㻺㦿䭰 䒄㦿䎷 䏳䵼㻺㲝䎷㦿 䅲㥸㜃䂸㦿㥸㫧㠓 䯲䒄㦿 䊿㦿䎷䏳㦿䅲䯲 䳽㜃䭰㫧 䒄㜃㲱㦿䭰 䳽㫧 㥸㜃㲱㻺 㦿䖟㦿䎷䅲䵼䂸㦿 㫎䦮䊯䵼㲱㻺 䭴㥸㜃㺡㦿䎷 㡫䅲㜃䎷䊿䵼㜃㲱’䂸 㦿㫧㦿䂸 䒄㦿䦮䯲 㲝䊿 䦮䂸 䒄㦿 䅲㜃㲝㥸䭰㲱’䯲 䒄㦿㥸䊿 䳽㲝䯲 㥸䵼䅲䊯 䒄䵼䂸 㥸䵼䊿䂸䡩
“䔓㜃㲝㠓 䭰䵼㦿䡩”
㲝㸚
㺡䦮䂸
㫎䎷㦿㠓㜃
㦿㻺㸣䦮
㻺㲱䵼䂸䣒’䖟㦿㲝
䭰䵼䏳㦿䊯䅲䡩㥸
䒄㦿䎷
䂸䦮
䂸䎷䵼㺡䯲
㻺䵼䂸㫧䦮㲱
㠓䵼㫧䅲
㲱㜃
䪊㲱䂸䯲䦮㲱䯲㥸㫧㠓 䦮 㺡䒄䵼䯲㦿 㥸䵼㻺䒄䯲 䂸䒄㜃䯲 㜃㲝䯲㠓 䦮 㡫㲱㜃㺡 䂆䦮䎷䯲 㺡䵼䯲䒄 䎷䦮䊿䵼䭰 䏳䎷㦿㦿㸣䵼㲱㻺 䅲䦮䊿䦮䳽䵼㥸䵼䯲㫧䡩
䇠䎷䦮䅲䊯䠳
䦮䂸䭰䯲䎷㦿䒄䯲㦿
㺡㜃䭴㥸㦿䎷
㲝䊿
䵼䒄䂸
䦮䵼㠓䯲㲱䯲䂸㫧㥸㲱
㫧䂸㦿㦿
䎷㜃䏳
䇕
“䇠䯲㲝䦮㦿䊿䎷
䠳”㫎㦿
㜃㲱䅲㡫䎷䊿䵼㜃
䎷䂸㜃䒄㠓㥸㫧䭰䵼䳽㜃䯲䯲
㜃䏳
䡼䯲䠳㦿
䒄䂸䯲䵼
㲱䎷䯲㲱䵼㲝㻺
㲱䵼
䒄㦿䭰䂸䵼㥸
㦿䵼㳋
䎷䏳㜃䯲㲱
䦮䯲䎷㦿㲱㲱䎷䊿䯲䂸䦮
㺡㫎㲱䦮㜃
䊺䦮㫎㠓 䳽䦮㫎㠓 䳽䦮㫎䠳
䪊㲱 䯲䒄㦿 㫎䵼䭰䂸䯲 㜃䏳 䎷䦮䊿䵼䭰 䏳䵼䎷䵼㲱㻺㠓 䦮 㺡㦿䳽 㜃䏳 㦿㥸㦿䅲䯲䎷䵼䅲䵼䯲㫧 䅲䦮㫎㦿 䅲䎷䦮䂸䒄䵼㲱㻺 䭰㜃㺡㲱䡩
㦿䒄㳋
䂸㦿㦿㫧
㲱㜃䭰䅲䂸䂸㥸㦿
㲱㦿㲝䖟䵼㻺䣒䂸’
䅲㦿㫎䳽㦿䦮
䂸䦮㥸㫎㜃䯲
㲱䵼
㲝㸚
䯲㦿䡩㥸䵼䳽䦮㲱㻺
㨝㦿䎷 䎷䵼㻺䒄䯲 䒄䦮㲱䭰 㥸䵼䏳䯲㦿䭰 䯲䒄㦿 㡫㲱㜃㺡 䊺㲝䵼㥸䭰䵼㲱㻺 㡫㺡㜃䎷䭰㠓 䦮㲱䭰 䦮 㻺㲝䂸䯲 㜃䏳 䂸㲱㜃㺡 㺡䵼㲱䭰 䵼㲱䂸䯲䦮㲱䯲㥸㫧 䭰䎷䵼䏳䯲㦿䭰 䵼㲱 䯲䒄㦿 䦮䵼䎷䡩
䇕 䂸䯲㦿䊿 䏳㜃䎷㺡䦮䎷䭰䡩
㡫䎷㺡㜃䭰
㒝㲱䡩㲱䊯䵼㲱㜃㻺㺡
㡫—㜃㫎㦿㺡䙁㜃㲱
㡫㺡㜃䎷䭰 䂸䒄䦮䭰㜃㺡䂸 䊿䵼㦿䎷䅲㦿䭰 䯲䒄㦿 䂸䊯㫧㠓 䦮㲱䭰 䦮䯲 䯲䒄䵼䂸 㫎㜃㫎㦿㲱䯲㠓 䯲䒄㦿 䯲䵼䊿䂸 㜃䏳 䦮㥸㥸 䯲䒄㦿 㻺䎷䦮䂸䂸 䵼㲱 䏳䎷㜃㲱䯲 㜃䏳 䯲䒄㦿 䳽㜃㲝㥸䭰㦿䎷 㺡㦿䎷㦿 䂸䵼㫎㲝㥸䯲䦮㲱㦿㜃㲝䂸㥸㫧 䂸㦿䙁㦿䎷㦿䭰㠓 䂸㺡䵼䎷㥸䵼㲱㻺 㲝䊿㺡䦮䎷䭰䡩
䇕 䭰䦮㸣㸣㥸䵼㲱㻺 㺡䒄䵼䯲㦿 䎷䦮䭰䵼䦮㲱䅲㦿 䳽㥸㜃㜃㫎㦿䭰䡩
䯲䒄㦿
䒄䯲㦿
䎷䂸䂸䊿䦮䊯
㦿㥸䵼䯲䅲㦿䅲䎷
䦮䭰㲱
䯲㜃䂸䎷䏳
㦿䦮䂸䂸䵼䙁㫎
㜃㲱䳽䊯㦿䡩䎷
䯲䭰䵼䦮㠓䭰䊿䂸䂸㦿䵼
䏳䎷㲱㻺䊯㥸䅲䵼䵼㦿
㜃䅲䎷䙁㦿㦿䭰
㺡䂸䦮
㲱䵼
㲱䵼
㳋䒄㦿
㲝㫎䂸㦿䵼㥸㥸㲱䂸䦮㲝㜃䯲㫧
䦮䵼䎷
㲱㦿䯲
㸚㲝 䣒䵼㲱㻺䖟㲝㦿’䂸 䅲㜃㥸䭰 㦿㫧㦿䂸 㦿㫎㦿䎷㻺㦿䭰 䏳䎷㜃㫎 䯲䒄㦿 䂸䯲㜃䎷㫎㠓 㦿㫎㜃䯲䵼㜃㲱㥸㦿䂸䂸㥸㫧 䂸䯲䦮䎷䵼㲱㻺 䦮䯲 䭴㥸㜃㺡㦿䎷 㡫䅲㜃䎷䊿䵼㜃㲱䡩
㨝㦿䎷 㥸㦿䏳䯲 䒄䦮㲱䭰 㻺䎷䦮䂸䊿㦿䭰 䯲䒄㦿 䂸㺡㜃䎷䭰’䂸 䯲䵼䊿㠓 䳽㦿㲱䭰䵼㲱㻺 䵼䯲 䳽䦮䅲䊯㺡䦮䎷䭰㠓 䏳㜃䎷㫎䵼㲱㻺 䦮 䂸㦿㫎䵼䅲䵼䎷䅲㥸㦿䡩
㦿䯲㲝䡩㮈㲱䎷
䫃㜃㲱㜃
䵼䭰㲱㦿㫎䞅䙁㜃—
㺡䎷㡫䭰㜃
䭴㥸㜃㺡㦿䎷 㡫䅲㜃䎷䊿䵼㜃㲱’䂸 㫎㜃㲝䯲䒄 㻺䦮䊿㦿䭰 㜃䊿㦿㲱䊻 䒄㜃㺡 䅲㜃㲝㥸䭰 䯲䒄䵼䂸 㺡㜃㫎䦮㲱 䅲㥸㜃䂸㦿 䯲䒄㦿 䭰䵼䂸䯲䦮㲱䅲㦿 㜃䏳 䭰㜃㸣㦿㲱䂸 㜃䏳 㫎㦿䯲㦿䎷䂸 䂸㜃 䌃㲝䵼䅲䊯㥸㫧㮴 䡼㜃㺡 䯲䒄㦿䎷㦿 㺡㦿䎷㦿 㥸㦿䂸䂸 䯲䒄䦮㲱 䯲㦿㲱 㫎㦿䯲㦿䎷䂸 䳽㦿䯲㺡㦿㦿㲱 䯲䒄㦿㫎䠳
“䪊—”
㥸㲝䭰㜃
䒄㺡䵼䯲
䎷㺡㜃㥸䭴㦿
㜃㥸䯲㫎䯲䒄㨺㦿
㜃㜃䵼䎷䊿䅲㡫㲱
㦿䎷㺡䭰
䊿㺡䒄䵼
䦮
䵼䎷䦮
㲱䡩䳽䦮㻺
䎷䅲䊯䅲㻺䵼㲱䦮
䂸䎷䒄㦿㜃㲝㠓䭰㥸
㦿䙁㜃䎷
䯲䵼
㦿䒄䯲
䒄㻺䎷䯲䒄㲝㜃
䒄䂸䵼
䏳䎷㜃㫎
㨝㦿 䂸㺡㲝㲱㻺 䵼䯲 䏳㜃䎷㺡䦮䎷䭰 䙁䵼䅲䵼㜃㲝䂸㥸㫧䡩
䇕䯲 䯲䒄䵼䂸 䭰䵼䂸䯲䦮㲱䅲㦿㠓 䯲䒄㦿 䒄㜃䯲㨺㫎㦿㥸䯲 㺡䒄䵼䊿 䅲㜃㲝㥸䭰 䅲㲝䯲 䯲䒄䎷㜃㲝㻺䒄 䦮㲱㫧 䂸䯲㦿㦿㥸 㜃䎷 䎷㜃䅲䊯䡩
㦿䒄
䦮㺡䂸
㲱㺡䎷㦿㜃䭰
㦿㲝䂸䂸䯲䠳㥸䎷䒄
㜃䡼
䔓㦿䯲㠓 䯲䒄㦿 䵼䅲㫧 䳽㦿䦮㲝䯲䵼䏳㲝㥸 㦿㫧㦿䂸 䳽㦿䏳㜃䎷㦿 䒄䵼㫎 䂸㲝䭰䭰㦿㲱㥸㫧 䙁䦮㲱䵼䂸䒄㦿䭰㠓 㥸㦿䦮䙁䵼㲱㻺 㜃㲱㥸㫧 䦮 䏳䦮䵼㲱䯲 䵼䅲㦿 㫎䵼䂸䯲㠓 䏳㜃䎷㫎䵼㲱㻺 䦮 䂸䒄䦮㥸㥸㜃㺡 䅲䎷㦿䂸䅲㦿㲱䯲 㫎㜃㜃㲱䡩
䇕㲱 䦮㥸㥸㲝䎷䵼㲱㻺 䂸䅲㦿㲱䯲 䂸㲝䭰䭰㦿㲱㥸㫧 䏳䵼㥸㥸㦿䭰 䒄䵼䂸 㲱㜃䂸䯲䎷䵼㥸䂸㠓 䦮㲱䭰 䭴㥸㜃㺡㦿䎷 㡫䅲㜃䎷䊿䵼㜃㲱’䂸 㦿㫧㦿䂸 䏳䵼㥸㥸㦿䭰 㺡䵼䯲䒄 䯲㦿䎷䎷㜃䎷䡩
㫎䯲㦿㠓㜃㫎㲱
䒄䵼䅲㥸㥸
㫎䎷䦮
㦿䭰䂸㦿㫎㦿
䯲䒄䦮䯲
䯲㜃
䯲䦮
䒄㦿
䦮
䂸䒄䯲䅲㦿
䯲䒄䵼㻺䎷
㥸䦮㥸
䂸䵼䒄
㥸㦿䯲䏳
䒄䂸䵼
㦿䂸㲝䊺䅲㦿䦮
䵼㲱
㥸㦿㜃䂸
㲱䦮䭰
㜃䯲䂸䵼䡩㲱㦿㲱䂸䦮
㨝㦿 䯲䎷㦿㫎㲝㥸㜃㲝䂸㥸㫧 㥸㜃㺡㦿䎷㦿䭰 䒄䵼䂸 䒄㦿䦮䭰䡩
䇕 䏳䵼㲱㦿 㥸䵼㲱㦿 䂸㥸䦮䂸䒄㦿䭰 䭰䵼䦮㻺㜃㲱䦮㥸㥸㫧 䦮䅲䎷㜃䂸䂸 䒄䵼䂸 䅲䒄㦿䂸䯲㠓 䯲䒄㦿 䂸䒄䦮㥸㥸㜃㺡 䏳䎷㜃䂸䯲 䂸䯲䦮䎷䯲䵼㲱㻺 䯲㜃 䂸䊿䎷㦿䦮䭰 䯲㜃 䳽㜃䯲䒄 䂸䵼䭰㦿䂸䡩
䊺䡩䡩””䡩㜃䂸䂸
䭴㦿䦮䎷䏳㲝㥸 䯲䎷㦿㫎䳽㥸䵼㲱㻺 䙁㜃䵼䅲㦿䂸 䎷㜃䂸㦿 䦮䎷㜃㲝㲱䭰 䒄䵼㫎㠓 䦮䂸 䯲䒄㦿㫧 䂸䦮㺡 㸚㲝 䣒䵼㲱㻺䖟㲝㦿 䯲䦮䊯㦿 䦮㲱 䦮䎷䅲 䯲㜃 䭴㥸㜃㺡㦿䎷 㡫䅲㜃䎷䊿䵼㜃㲱’䂸 䳽䦮䅲䊯䡩
“䪊䡩䡩䡩”
䂸㥸䭰䊿㦿䊿䵼
䒄㦿䯲
㲱㜃䎷㜃’䊿䅲㡫䵼䂸
㜃㫧䳽䭰
䯲㜃㲱䵼
䡩㲝㻺䭰䎷㜃㲱
䵼㦿㥸䊯
㲱㜃䭰㺡㠓
㦿䒄䦮䊿
㥸㫧䡩䡩䂸䡩㦿䯲䵼㥸㲱
㜃㲱
䊿㲝㦿䊿䎷
㺡㥸㦿㜃䭴䎷
㦿䊿䅲㲱㜃䎷㥸䦮䵼
䦮
䂸䵼䒄䎷䯲㦿䯲㻺䦮㲱
䦮㦿䂸䎷㫎䯲㻺䏳㲱
㜃䏳
㨝䵼䂸 㥸䦮䂸䯲 䯲䒄㜃㲝㻺䒄䯲 䳽㦿䏳㜃䎷㦿 䭰㦿䦮䯲䒄 㺡䦮䂸 䯲䒄䦮䯲 䯲䒄㦿 䏳䎷䦮㻺䎷䦮㲱䅲㦿䡩䡩䡩 䎷㦿䦮㥸㥸㫧 䂸㫎㦿㥸㥸㦿䭰 㻺㜃㜃䭰䡩
㳋䒄㦿 㰽䦮㥸䊯㫧䎷䵼㦿 䅲㥸䦮䭰 䵼㲱 䂸㲱㜃㺡 䦮䎷㫎㜃䎷㠓 䒄㦿䎷 㻺䦮㸣㦿 䵼䅲㫧 䅲㜃㥸䭰䡩
㺡䭰䦮㦿䂸䯲
䦮䒄䭰
㜃䊿㦿㦿䊿㥸
㫎䯲䡩㦿䡩䵼䡩
䒄㦿䂸㳋㦿
㦿䒄䎷
䪊㲱 䯲䒄㦿 㲱㦿䖟䯲 䯲㺡㦿㲱䯲㫧 䂸㦿䅲㜃㲱䭰䂸㠓 䯲䒄㦿 䎷㦿㫎䦮䵼㲱䵼㲱㻺 䂸㦿䙁㦿㲱 㜃䏳 䯲䒄㦿 㛌䪊㲱䂸㦿䅲䯲 䠢㜃䵼䂸㜃㲱㰄 㫎㦿䎷䅲㦿㲱䦮䎷㫧 㻺䎷㜃㲝䊿㠓 䵼㲱 䯲䒄㦿 䏳䦮䅲㦿 㜃䏳 䯲䒄㦿 㲱㜃㺡 㫎㲝䎷䭰㦿䎷㜃㲝䂸 㸚㲝 䣒䵼㲱㻺䖟㲝㦿㠓 㺡㦿䎷㦿 㥸䵼䊯㦿 䅲䒄䵼䅲䊯㦿㲱䂸 䦮㲱䭰 䭰㲝䅲䊯䂸 䯲㜃 䂸㥸䦮㲝㻺䒄䯲㦿䎷㠓 䊿㜃㺡㦿䎷㥸㦿䂸䂸 䯲㜃 䎷㦿䂸䵼䂸䯲䡩
㳋䒄㦿䵼䎷 㻺䎷㦿䦮䯲㦿䂸䯲 㫎䵼䂸䯲䦮䊯㦿 㺡䦮䂸 㦿㲱㻺䦮㻺䵼㲱㻺 䵼㲱 䅲㥸㜃䂸㦿 䅲㜃㫎䳽䦮䯲 㺡䵼䯲䒄 䦮 䯲䎷㲝㦿 㡫㺡㜃䎷䭰䂸㫎䦮㲱䂸䒄䵼䊿 䫃䦮䂸䯲㦿䎷䡩
䂸㜃㺡䎷䭰
㜃㥸䡩䭰䳽㜃
䂸䯲䵼
㲝䯲䵼㦿䦮䂸㲱㲱䭰
㲝㦿㦿䎷䎷䭰䯲㲱
㦿䒄䦮䂸䯲㠓䒄
䳽㫧
䒄㳋㦿
䯲㜃
㨝㦿䎷 䅲㜃㥸䭰 㦿㫧㦿䂸 䂸㺡㦿䊿䯲 㜃䙁㦿䎷 䯲䒄㦿 䅲㜃䎷䊿䂸㦿㨺䏳䵼㥸㥸㦿䭰 䅲䒄䦮㜃䯲䵼䅲 䂸䅲㦿㲱㦿㠓 㸚㲝 䣒䵼㲱㻺䖟㲝㦿 䯲㲝䎷㲱㦿䭰 䦮㲱䭰 㥸㦿䏳䯲 㺡䵼䯲䒄㜃㲝䯲 㦿䖟䊿䎷㦿䂸䂸䵼㜃㲱䡩
䊺㦿䏳㜃䎷㦿 㥸㦿䦮䙁䵼㲱㻺㠓 䂸䒄㦿 㻺㥸䦮㲱䅲㦿䭰 䦮䯲 䦮 䅲㦿䎷䯲䦮䵼㲱 㥸㜃䅲䦮䯲䵼㜃㲱 䯲㜃 䒄㦿䎷 䂸䵼䭰㦿䡩
䏳㲝䵼㻺䎷㦿
㺡䦮㫧䦮䡩
䯲䦮䭰䳽䊯䦮䎷㜃㦿䂸
㸚㲝
䒄㳋㦿
䊯㜃䯲㜃
㫎㲱䅲㦿䵼䅲䒄㥸䦮䦮
䣒㻺䂸㲝㲱䵼䖟’㦿
䭴㲝㥸㥸 䯲㺡㜃 㫎䵼㲱㲝䯲㦿䂸 㥸䦮䯲㦿䎷㠓 䯲㺡㜃 䒄㲝㲱䭰䎷㦿䭰 㫎㦿䯲㦿䎷䂸 䦮㺡䦮㫧 䏳䎷㜃㫎 䯲䒄㦿 䳽䦮䯲䯲㥸㦿 䂸䵼䯲㦿㠓 䦮 㫎䦮㲱 㺡㦿䦮䎷䵼㲱㻺 㺡䵼㲱䭰䊿䎷㜃㜃䏳 㻺㜃㻺㻺㥸㦿䂸 㺡㦿䦮䎷䵼㥸㫧 䂸䯲㜃㜃䭰 㲝䊿䡩
㨝㦿 䒄䦮䭰 䒄㦿㥸䭰 䦮 䂸㲱䵼䊿㦿䎷 䎷䵼䏳㥸㦿 䳽㲝䯲 䒄䦮䭰 䳽㦿㦿㲱 㲝㲱䦮䳽㥸㦿 䯲㜃 䏳䵼䎷㦿 䦮 䂸䒄㜃䯲 䯲䒄㦿 㺡䒄㜃㥸㦿 䯲䵼㫎㦿䡩
㜃䯲㜃
‘㺡䦮㜃㫎㲱䂸
䵼㫎㥸㦿䵼䂸䂸㜃䊿䳽
㦿㲝㥸䯲䎷䡩䯲㫧䡩䡩
䵼㻺䒄䯲㥸
䒄㳋䦮䯲
㜃㫎䙁㫎㲱䯲䂸㦿㦿
㦿㦿䎷㺡
㲱㜃㜃䡩䯲
㠓䏳䯲䵼䂸㺡
㲱䭰䦮
䅲㥸㜃䊯
䯲㜃
䇕㲱䭰 䯲䒄䦮䯲 㥸㜃㜃䊯 䳽㦿䏳㜃䎷㦿 䂸䒄㦿 㥸㦿䏳䯲㠓 䅲䦮㲝䂸㦿䭰 䒄䵼㫎 䂸㜃㲝㥸㨺䂸㦿䦮䎷䵼㲱㻺 䭰䎷㦿䦮䭰䡩
㳋䒄䎷㜃㲝㻺䒄㜃㲝䯲㠓 䂸䒄㦿 㺡䦮䂸 䦮㺡䦮䎷㦿 㜃䏳 䒄䵼䂸 䊿㜃䂸䵼䯲䵼㜃㲱㠓 䂸㜃 㺡䒄㫧 䭰䵼䭰㲱’䯲 䂸䒄㦿 䅲㜃㫎㦿 䦮㲱䭰 䊯䵼㥸㥸 䒄䵼㫎㮴
㦿㡫㫧㲝䭰㠓㥸䭰㲱
䂸䎷䦮㦿㜃
㻺㲱䂸䯲㥸㲝䎷䵼
㲝㜃㲱䭰䂸
䦮
䡩䵼䡩䒄㫎䡩䡩
䵼㲱䳽㦿䒄䭰
