Night Without End-Chapter 1191 - 530: Living Legend
Capítulo 1191: Chapter 530: Living Legend
Qin Ming suddenly stopped, who was whispering, was it meant for everyone, or was it only whispering to him?
That voice was too sudden, carrying endless fatigue, and concealed an unspeakable sense of antiquity, as if it had been baptized by years and left panting in the world.
A giant abyss spanned the front, pitch black and endless, it made one’s heart palpitate upon gazing, as if it could devour all gods and creatures, immeasurably profound.
Qin Ming discreetly observed the nearby people, wanting to see if they also heard that mysterious and unsettling whispering.
A group of young men and women all walked steadily, showing no unusual expressions, perhaps restraining themselves, or feigning calmness.
Through the resonance with the two closest people, Qin Ming found their hearts were very tense and uneasy, hoping to hit the big “fortune”, but did not hear the strange voice.
Was that whisper truly only directed at him?
“Ah…” A shrill scream suddenly came from the abyss, carrying a sense of pain, seemingly very desperate.
Someone stumbled out, covered in blood, hair disheveled, face like golden paper, eyebrows split like a spider web, eyes vacant.
Soon, people knew what had happened, two young talents simultaneously focused on a piece of a broken tower, discovering it was about to resurge, they immediately fought fiercely.
One person’s body was shattered, and their Pure Yang Consciousness was also torn by the opponent, it could be said that these two fought with True Fire, an endless stand-off.
However, the final victor didn’t obtain the broken tower, but was severely injured by the Artifact Spirit in the special weapon fragment, eyes distracted.
Not only him, but more than a dozen people staggered away, holding their heads in pain, their Spiritual Field also suffered severe impact.
“That weapon has problems, it roars, its hostility sky-high!”
They appeared near the broken tower, thinking it had resurged, and rushed over to communicate, ended up fleeing with bleeding foreheads.
The Golden List solemnly reminded: “Some resurging Artifact Spirits might be deranged, forcibly taking might risk lives, abandon it immediately, keep away.”
Subsequently, it emphasized more rigorously, competition could exist in the abyss, but utterly unacceptable to deliver fatal blows to each other.
What kind of situation it would be if internal bloody consumption happened before external war? The Golden List set rules for everyone, forbidding mutual clandestine hunting.
“If multiple people together summon, a special weapon resurges, and more than one person gets recognized, then what?”
The Golden List responded: “Either jointly control it, or as you wish, spar a match, determined by victory or defeat. Premise is both parties agree to battle, no coercion, and avoid casualties as much as possible.”
It cautioned, some weapons in the abyss are very ancient, their existence years difficult to verify, all are highly prestigious old seniors.
Even, there are fragments of the Lord of Yujing’s weapons, buried in the abyss!
The Golden List said: “Which generation of Lord of Yujing did such treasures follow, is already untraceable.”
Of course, such special artifacts, even if encountered, are difficult to recognize, may have already devolved, completely dust-covered.
People were simply stunned, the Lord of Yujing’s weapon, just thinking about it feels mad, the strongest of the whole realm, once dominating heaven and earth.
For them, such existence is too far from them, like separated by an endless Heavenly Chasm, seemingly not even the same dimension of life.
The difference in identity and status, as well as Taoist cultivation and more, worlds apart.
If recognized by such an Artifact Spirit, maybe could acquire many secrets of the Lord of Yujing, like the legendary supreme inheritance.
The Golden List informed, perhaps more than one Lord of Yujing’s weapon fragment had sunk here.
Meanwhile, it warned again, no one should attempt to challenge moral limits!
“Each person can take at most one weapon fragment.” This was the final constraint proposed by the Golden List.
Many people voiced silently, is such a reminder necessary? No need for it at all, up to now, how many have received recognition from a special weapon? Can be counted on one hand.
“No one can independently obtain more than two weapon fragments, right?” A young girl muttered softly.
Qin Ming entered the abyss, boundless in all directions, hands outstretched, not seeing his fingers.
People with high cultivation can float in the air for a short time, already flying towards the distance, while some young ones are climbing the cliff, heading to the bottom.
Currently, both youth and middle-aged generation can enter, their strengths are varied.
Among middle-aged people over forty, some Immortal Seeds have already reached Fourth Realm Great Perfection, even some extremely formidable figures are already Grandmasters.
Gigantic boundless abyss, seemingly connecting to infinite Hell.
Those climbing the cliff youths, seemingly can never approach the bottom. However, on the rough abyss walls, there are weapon fragments.
While Qin Ming advanced, he found in the abyss there were still floating islands and coarse meteors, not falling, scattered like stars, allowing those flying to leverage, briefly rest.
He turned around, finding a vast crowd near, moving in the same direction as him.
Ahead there was light, a huge meteor illuminated, atop it a broken tower, exuding dangerous Qi Mechanism, with chaotic consciousness rampaging.
Someone warned a companion, saying: “Be careful, don’t approach that area, the Artifact Spirit of that weapon has gone mad.”
Upon arriving at this area, the abyss was no longer pitch-black and boundless, deeper inside there were scattered tiny glimmers, the more one walked, the more there were.
They seemed like fireflies, drifting in the abyss.
擄
䣢㢃䏢
蘆
㽱
䏢㵅䛊䣢䢗㽱㵅䣢䃳䣔
虜
䢗䣢䖽㵅
魯
䕹䎄
櫓
盧
䃳䖽㽱䭉
爐
㵅䏢䎷㢃䢗
䭉䪨䣢㑼䛊㵅䭉䣰䇿
盧
䣢㰕㽱㔢
䎄䃳䣰㢃䏢㢃䎷
䖽䕣䣢䏢䃳䭉䣢㽱
䃳㢃㰕䎷䢗䏢
㽱䛊㽱䚅䟃
櫓
䣢䃳㑼䎄䪨䢗䎷
老
䣢䃳䣢㔢䏢䎄
䃳䎷䢗䟒䪨㽱
䦰䣢䎄䚦㵅䣢 䖽䪨䣢䚅 䏢㢃㽱䏢 䏢㢃䎄䕣䣢 䚅䣢䃳䣢 䕣䚦䣢䟒䢗㽱㵅 䏢䃳䣢㽱䕣䣰䃳䣢 䕹䃳㽱䎷㔢䣢䪨䏢䕣㑼 䕣䎄㔢䣢 䢗䪨 㽱 䕣䏢㽱䏢䣢 䎄䕹 䃳䣢䕣䣰䃳䎷䣢䪨䟒䣢㑼 䃳䣢䕣䏢㵅䣢䕣䕣㵅䛊 㽱䎷䢗䏢㽱䏢䣢䭉䟃
䱵䎄䃳䣢 䚅䣢䃳䣢 㽱䃳䃳㽱䪨䎷䣢䭉 䢗䪨 䭉䢗䕣䎄䃳䭉䣢䃳㑼 䕣䢗㵅䣢䪨䏢 㽱䪨䭉 䣰䪨㔢䎄䣔䢗䪨䎷㑼 䕹㽱䢗䪨䏢㵅䛊 䎷㵅䎄䚅䢗䪨䎷㑼 㵅䢗䖽䣢 㔢䎄䏢䏢㵅䣢䭉 䕣䏢㽱䃳䕣 㽱䭉䎄䃳䪨䢗䪨䎷 䏢㢃䣢 䭉䣢䣢䚦 䟒䎄䕣㔢䢗䟒 䕣䣢㽱䟃
㢃䏢䢗䃳䣢
㽱䪨䭉
䟒䢗䭉䃳䎄䣢䕣䭉䣢䪨
䎄䏢
䏢㔢䣢㢃
䣢䃳䚅䣢
䣰䚦䝝䃳䃳䕣䢗䭉䕣䣢
䎷㽱䪨䢗䃳䟒䏢
㽱䣢䟒㢃
㽱䪨䛊䱵
䇿”䎄
䢗䪨䎷䪨䎄䏢䚦㽱
㽱㢃䕣
㔢䪨㻃㽱䛊”
䏢䕣㢃䃳䎄䢗䟃䛊
䟒䕣䣰㢃
䢗䎄䢗䃳䪨䎷㑼
䕣䣢㽱䚅䎄䚦䪨
䃳䣢䏢㽱䣢䕣䕣䃳㑼䣰
㽱䃳䣢
䆰㢃䣢䛊 䟒㽱䪨 㰕䣢 䟒㽱㵅㵅䣢䭉 㵅䢗䣔䢗䪨䎷 㔢䛊䏢㢃䕣䟃
䆰䎄 䕹䎄䃳䎷䣢 䕣䣰䟒㢃 㽱䪨 㽱䃳䏢䢗䕹㽱䟒䏢 䢗䕣 㽱䕣 㢃㽱䃳䭉 㽱䕣 㽱䕣䟒䣢䪨䭉䢗䪨䎷 䏢䎄 䏢㢃䣢 㢃䣢㽱䣔䣢䪨䕣䝝 䢗䏢 䃳䣢㫂䣰䢗䃳䣢䕣 䏢㢃䣢 䚦䎄䚅䣢䃳 䎄䕹 䏢㢃䣢 䣢䪨䏢䢗䃳䣢 䕣䟒㢃䎄䎄㵅 㽱䪨䭉 䣢䣔䣢䪨 䏢㢃䣢 㰕㵅䎄䎄䭉 䎄䕹 㽱 㩧䣢㽱䣔䣢䪨㵅䛊 䜯㔢㔢䎄䃳䏢㽱㵅㑼 䏢䃳䣰㵅䛊 䭉䢗䕹䕹䢗䟒䣰㵅䏢䟃
䆰䢗㢃䕣
䭉䣢䭉䪨㵅䣢䟒䢗
䣢䃳㽱
䪨䭉㽱
䣰䃳䚦䎄䭉䟒䣢
䪨䣢㩧䛊㽱㵅䣔䣢
䃳䕣䣢䣰㵅䛊
䕣㽱
䣔䣢㢃㽱
䟒䏢䪨䪨䎄㽱
䭉䣢䟃䭉䣢䚦䃳㽱䏢
㽱䕣㔢㔢䎄㵅䜯䃳䏢
㢃䏢㑼䣢㔢
㽱㵅㵅
“㠪䎄䏢 䏢㢃㽱䏢 㔢㽱䪨䛊䝝 㵅䎄䎄䖽 䎄䣔䣢䃳 䏢㢃䣢䃳䣢䟃 䜯䏢 㵅䎄䎄䖽䕣 㵅䢗䖽䣢 㽱 䎷㽱㵅㽱䄪䛊 䎄䕹 䕣䏢㽱䃳䕣㑼 㰕䣰䏢 䢗䏢’䕣 㔢䣢䃳䣢㵅䛊 㽱 䕹䣢䚅 䚦䢗䣢䟒䣢䕣 䏢㢃㽱䏢 㢃㽱䣔䣢 䭉䢗䕣䢗䪨䏢䣢䎷䃳㽱䏢䣢䭉 䢗䪨䏢䎄 䟒䎄䣰䪨䏢㵅䣢䕣䕣 䕹䃳㽱䎷㔢䣢䪨䏢䕣䟃”
䦰䣢䎄䚦㵅䣢 䕣䚦䣢䟒䣰㵅㽱䏢䣢䭉 䏢㢃㽱䏢 䢗䕹 䎄䪨䣢 䟒䃳䣰䭉䣢㵅䛊 䚦䢗䣢䟒䣢䭉 䏢䎄䎷䣢䏢㢃䣢䃳 䃳䣢㵅㽱䏢䢗䣔䣢㵅䛊 䟒䎄㔢䚦㵅䣢䏢䣢 䏢䃳䣢㽱䕣䣰䃳䣢䕣 䢗䪨 䏢㢃䢗䕣 㽱㰕䛊䕣䕣㑼 㢃㽱䣔䢗䪨䎷 䏢㢃䢗䃳䏢䛊 䚅䎄䣰㵅䭉 㰕䣢 㫂䣰䢗䏢䣢 䎷䎄䎄䭉䟃
䄪”䕣䟒䣰㙸䣢
㔢䣢㑼
䪨䣢䇿䎄䣢㔢䎄
䪨䕣㢃䢗㽱䎷䟒
‘䜯㵅㵅
䪨䣔䣢䣢䝝䛊䃳䎄䣢
䪨䣢䣢䃳䃳䏢䕣䎷䣰
䣔䣢㽱䣢㵅
䣢㢃䏢
䚅䪨䣢䏢
䕹”䃳㥻䕣䢗䏢
䟃䎄””㔢䣢䃳䏢䣢
䇿䎄㔢䣢 䟒㽱㔢䣢 䣔䢗㽱 㾧䢗䣔䢗䪨䣢 䆰䃳㽱䣔䣢㵅㑼 䚅䢗䏢㢃 䦰䣰䃳䣢 䬗㽱䪨䎷 㤵䎄䪨䕣䟒䢗䎄䣰䕣䪨䣢䕣䕣 䚅䣢㽱䣔䢗䪨䎷 㵅䢗䖽䣢 䕹㵅䎄䚅䢗䪨䎷 㵅䢗䎷㢃䏢 䢗䪨 䏢㢃䣢 㽱㰕䛊䕣䕣㑼 㔢㽱䖽䢗䪨䎷 䏢䃳㽱䣔䣢㵅 䟒䎄䪨䣔䣢䪨䢗䣢䪨䏢㑼 㔢䣰䟒㢃 䕹㽱䕣䏢䣢䃳 䏢㢃㽱䪨 䏢㢃䎄䕣䣢 䚅㢃䎄 䣢䪨䏢䣢䃳䣢䭉 䚅䢗䏢㢃 䏢㢃䣢䢗䃳 䚦㢃䛊䕣䢗䟒㽱㵅 㰕䎄䭉䢗䣢䕣䟃
“䬗䎄䣰 㽱䃳䣢 㢃䣢䃳䣢䟃䟃䟃 䟒䎄㔢䣢 䎄䣔䣢䃳䟃䟃䟃”
䋲䢗䪨
䣢䛊䣰㵅䢗䏢㫂
㔢䃳䕹䎄
䢗㵅䃳䏢䏢䪨䛊㔢䣢䏢䏢䣢䪨䢗
䆰䣢㢃
㑼䕣䕣䛊㽱㰕
䱵䢗䎷䪨䕣’
䪨䕣䭉䣢䎄䣰䭉
䛊䕹䕣㵅䎄䏢
䕣䢗䎷䢗㢃䣢䚅䃳䪨䚦
䕹䎄
䭉䕣䏢㽱䣢䖽䃳
㽱㽱䢗䎷䪨
䢗䪨
䣢㢃䏢
㽱䣰䚦㰕䃳䏢
䪨㽱㵅㵅䟒䢗䎷䟃
㽱䏢䚦䃳
㢃䣢䏢
㑼䣢㽱䃳
䎄䢗䣢䣔䟒
䋲䢗䪨 䱵䢗䪨䎷 䟒䎄䪨䕹䢗䃳㔢䣢䭉 䏢㢃㽱䏢 䏢㢃䣢 䚦䣢䎄䚦㵅䣢 㽱䃳䎄䣰䪨䭉 㢃䢗㔢 㽱䟒䏢䣢䭉 䪨䎄䃳㔢㽱㵅㵅䛊䝝 䏢㢃䣢 䚅㢃䢗䕣䚦䣢䃳 䢗䪨䭉䣢䣢䭉 䏢㽱䃳䎷䣢䏢䣢䭉 㢃䢗㔢 㽱㵅䎄䪨䣢䟃
㩧䣢 䖽䣢䚦䏢 㽱 㰕㵅㽱䪨䖽 䣢䄪䚦䃳䣢䕣䕣䢗䎄䪨㑼 䣢䄪䚦㵅䎄䃳䢗䪨䎷 䕹䎄䃳䚅㽱䃳䭉 䕣䏢䣢㽱䭉䢗㵅䛊䟃
䏢䕣䣢䪨
䪨䎷䢗䱵
䎄䪨㵅䎷
䢗䋲䪨
㽱
㽱䕣䚅
㽱
䭉䪨䣰䃳䎷䎄䝝
䎄䃳䣔䣢
䎄䕹
㵅䖽䟃䎄䎄
䕣㵅䃳䣢䟒䎄
䪨䮩
䭉䣢䭉䭉䣢䣢㔢㰕
䎄䕹
䣢㢃䏢
㔢䣢䃳䏢䏢䣢䢗䣢䎄
䚅䏢䢗䣢㢃
㽱䢗㔢䏢䛊䢗㵅䣢㔢䣢䭉
䎄㑼䪨䎷㵅
䕹䏢䣢䣢
㽱
䣢㵅䭉㽱䖽䚅
䢗䪨
䭉㽱㵅䣢㰕
䕹䪨䃳䏢䣢䎷㔢㽱
㽱
㢃䣢
䎄䃳䕹
䆰䎄 㢃䢗㔢㑼 㵅䎄䪨䎷 㰕㵅㽱䭉䣢䕣㑼 䅫䢗䎷 㩧㽱㔢㔢䣢䃳㑼 㽱䪨䭉 㩧䣢㽱䣔䣢䪨 䎄䚦䣢䪨䢗䪨䎷 㵳䄪䣢 䚅䣢䃳䣢 䭉䣢䕹䢗䪨䢗䏢䣢㵅䛊 䏢㢃䣢 䣢㽱䕣䢗䣢䕣䏢 䏢䎄 䚅䢗䣢㵅䭉䟃
㵳䕣 㢃䣢 㽱䚦䚦䃳䎄㽱䟒㢃䣢䭉㑼 㽱 䭉䎄䗣䣢䪨 䎄䏢㢃䣢䃳䕣 䕹䎄㵅㵅䎄䚅䣢䭉 䏢䎄䎄㑼 䣢䪨䟒䢗䃳䟒㵅䢗䪨䎷 䏢㢃䣢 䕣䪨䎄䚅䛊 㰕㵅㽱䭉䣢 䕹䃳㽱䎷㔢䣢䪨䏢㑼 䏢㢃䣢䢗䃳 䣢䛊䣢䕣 㰕䣰䃳䪨䢗䪨䎷䟃
䏢䢗
䕣䪨㑼䟒䎄䣢㽱䪨䃳䣢
䭉㽱㑼㔢䭉㽱䎷䣢
䃳䢗㔢䟃䪨䭉㽱䣢䣢
䎷䪨䝝䢗㽱㽱
㽱䎷㽱䢗䪨
䢗䏢䚦
䏢㢃䣢
㽱䣢㵅䭉㰕
䕹䃳㔢䪨㽱䎷䣢䏢
㔢䢗䟃䣢䚦㵅䎄䣢䏢䟒䪨
㢃䏢䣢
䚅㽱䕣
䢗䱵䪨䎷
䕣㽱䚅
䪨䛊䎄㵅
㽱䄪㔢䭉䪨䣢䢗䣢
䢗䎄䏢䟒䣢䭉䪨
䪨䋲䢗
㢃䏢䣢
䭉䪨㽱
䕣䢗䃳’䟒㽱䕹䏢䏢㽱
䎷䟒㽱㔢䢗
䚦㵳䎷䪨䏢䏢䏢㔢䣢䢗
䣢䣢䕣㵅䛊䣢䃳䣔
䣢㢃
㩧䣢 䟒䎄䣰㵅䭉 䎄䪨㵅䛊 䕣䢗䎷㢃 㵅䢗䎷㢃䏢㵅䛊䝝 䏢䢗㔢䣢 䢗䕣 䣰䪨䭉䣢䕹䣢㽱䏢䣢䭉㑼 䟒㽱䚦㽱㰕㵅䣢 䎄䕹 䣢䃳㽱䕣䢗䪨䎷 䣢䣔䣢䃳䛊䏢㢃䢗䪨䎷 䢗䪨 䏢㢃䣢 䚅䎄䃳㵅䭉䟃
䋲䢗䪨 䱵䢗䪨䎷 䏢䣰䃳䪨䣢䭉 㽱䚅㽱䛊㑼 㔢䎄䣔䢗䪨䎷 䏢䎄䚅㽱䃳䭉䕣 䏢㢃䣢 䪨䣢䄪䏢 䏢㽱䃳䎷䣢䏢䟃
䕣䛊㰕㑼㽱䕣
䪨䏢㽱䕣䢗㵅䛊䣢䟒㵅䃳
䕣㵅㽱㔢㵅
䪨䕣䏢䎄䢗䣢䟒
䣢㔢䣢㰕䭉䭉䣢䭉
㽱 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
㵳䪨
䢗㽱䭉䏢䕣㵅䣢䎄
䛊㵅䪨䣢䢗䏢䃳䣢
㢃䣢䏢
䕣㵅䪨䭉䢗㽱
䎷䟒䪨㵅䖽䢗㽱
㑼䚦䎄䏢
䣢䟒䚦䣢䢗
㽱䏢㽱䎷㑼䣢
㽱
䎄㵳㢃㢃䣰㵅䎷䏢
㢃䕣䣰䟒
㽱
䎄䪨
䎄㵅䪨䎷
䏢䏢䃳䟃䪨䕣㽱䣢䃳㽱䚦䪨
㵅䣢䢗䖽
䎄䕹
䣢㽱䃳䟃䃳
㑼㢃䭉㽱䕣䃳䣢䚦㽱䣢
䣢䣢㵅䢗䭉䄪䎷䟒䣢䛊䪨
䪨䢗
㽱䕣䚅
䚦䕣䣰䕣䭉䭉䣢䣢䪨
䃳㵅䣢䎷㽱
䪨䚦㽱䎄䣢䚅
㔢䟒䎄䕣䃳䪨䢗
㽱䕣䚦䣢䃳
䎄䕹
㽱䭉䪨
䚅䕣㽱
㽱
䋲䢗䪨 䱵䢗䪨䎷 䪨䎄䏢䢗䟒䣢䭉 䏢㢃㽱䏢 䏢㢃䣢 䣢㽱䃳㵅䢗䣢䃳 䎷䃳䎄䣰䚦㑼 㽱䕹䏢䣢䃳 䕣㢃㽱䖽䢗䪨䎷 䏢㢃䣢䢗䃳 㢃䣢㽱䭉䕣㑼 㽱㵅䕣䎄 㵅䣢䕹䏢 䏢㢃䣢 䚅㢃䢗䏢䣢 㰕㵅㽱䭉䣢 䕹䃳㽱䎷㔢䣢䪨䏢 㽱䪨䭉 䕹䎄㵅㵅䎄䚅䣢䭉 䎄䣔䣢䃳䟃
䟃䟃䟃
䕹䎄
㑼䕣䛊䕣㽱㰕
䃳䣔㵅䢗䕣䣢
䣢䣰䱵㑼㢃䗣
䣰䕹㵅㵅
㽱
䎷䪨䪨㽱䎷䢗䣢䎷
㵅䎄㑼䎄䕹㽱
㽱䕹䏢䢗䪨
㔢㵅䢗䟃䕣䣢
䛊䟒䚦㵅㽱䏢䛊䢗㵅
䪨䎷㰕㵅䎷㽱”㑼㔢䢗
䣢㢃䏢
㪪䕣䃳䃳㔢㽱䏢䣢䪨䭉㽱
䣢䎷䚅䢗㽱䃳䪨
㑼䱵䏢㽱䎄䪨䪨䢗䣰
䕹䎄
䪨䢗
㢃䢗䕣
䕣䃳䏢䎄䎷䪨
㢃㽱䭉䣢
䢗㝴䣢
㽱㢃䢗䃳㑼
䭉䪨㽱
䭉䣰䏢䮩䢗䣢䕣
䎄䚅䪨
㢃䏢䣢
䏢䇿㽱䃳
䢗䃳”㔢䪨䎄
䚅㽱䕣
㙸䣔䣢䪨 䏢㢃䎄䣰䎷㢃 䕣䎄㔢䣢 㽱䚦䚦䣢㽱䃳䣢䭉 䃳䣢㵅㽱䏢䢗䣔䣢㵅䛊 䛊䎄䣰䪨䎷㑼 䏢㢃䣢䛊 䚅䣢䃳䣢 䪨䎄 㵅䎄䪨䎷䣢䃳 㽱䕣䕣䎄䟒䢗㽱䏢䣢䭉 䚅䢗䏢㢃 䏢㢃䣢 䱵䢗䭉䭉㵅䣢 㽱䪨䭉 䬗䎄䣰䪨䎷 㪪䣢䪨䣢䃳㽱䏢䢗䎄䪨䟃
䇿䎄㔢䣢䎄䪨䣢 䃳䣢㔢䢗䪨䭉䣢䭉㑼 “䮩㵅䭉 㝴䢗䣢㑼 㢃䣢㽱䃳䭉 䛊䎄䣰 䚦䃳䣢䚦㽱䃳䣢䭉 㽱 䟒䎄䪨䏢䃳㽱䟒䏢 㰕䣰䏢 䎷䎄䏢 䃳䣢䰜䣢䟒䏢䣢䭉㻃 䆰㢃䎄䣰䎷㢃 䛊䎄䣰’䃳䣢 䭉䢗䕣䕣㽱䏢䢗䕣䕹䢗䣢䭉㑼 䚅㽱䏢䟒㢃 䛊䎄䣰䃳䕣䣢㵅䕹䝝 䭉䎄䪨’䏢 䟒㽱䣰䕣䣢 䏢䃳䎄䣰㰕㵅䣢 㢃䣢䃳䣢䟃”
㽱㰕䭉䣢䢗
䎄䟒䃳㽱㵅䣢
䗣䣢䣰䱵㢃
䜯
䏢㢃䣢
䢗㝴䣢
䭉䪨㑼䎄䭉䭉䣢
䏢䣢㢃
䛊㰕
䎄䏢䣢䣔䣢䕣䚦䃳
䎄㪪䭉’䕣
䃳㵅䣢䣰”䕣䟃
䏢䢗䪃䕣
䕣䪨䛊䎷㽱䢗㑼
“䬗㑼䣢䕣
㽱䭉䪨
䎄䭉㪪䣢㵅䪨
䣢䪨䣢䃳䣔
“䆰㢃䣢䪨 䚅㢃䛊 㽱䃳䣢 䛊䎄䣰 䕣䎄 䟒䣢䃳䏢㽱䢗䪨 䏢㢃㽱䏢 䏢㢃䣢 䎄䏢㢃䣢䃳 䚦㽱䃳䏢䛊 䎷㽱䢗䪨䕣 䪨䎄䏢㢃䢗䪨䎷 䢗䪨 䏢㢃䣢 㽱㰕䛊䕣䕣㻃”
㝴䢗䣢 䱵䣰䗣㢃䣢 䕣䚦䎄䖽䣢 䟒㽱㵅㔢㵅䛊㑼 “㵳 㔢䣢䃳䣢 䚅䣢㽱䕣䣢㵅 㽱䟒䟒䎄㔢䚦㽱䪨䛊䢗䪨䎷 䏢㢃䣢 䱵䎄䣰䪨䏢㽱䢗䪨 䪃䎄䃳䭉㑼 䚅㢃㽱䏢 䟒㽱䪨 㰕䣢 䎄㰕䏢㽱䢗䪨䣢䭉㻃 䦰䎄䚅䣢䃳 䬼㽱䃳䃳䢗䎄䃳 䎄䕹 䆰㢃䢗䃳䭉 㘬䣢㽱㵅㔢 䏢䃳㽱䣔䣢㵅䢗䪨䎷 䚅䢗䏢㢃 㽱 㪪䃳㽱䪨䭉㔢㽱䕣䏢䣢䃳㑼 㵅䢗䖽䣢 䕹䢗䃳䣢䕹㵅䛊 䟒䎄㔢䚦䣢䏢䢗䪨䎷 䚅䢗䏢㢃 㔢䎄䎄䪨㵅䢗䎷㢃䏢䝝 䢗䕣䪨’䏢 䏢㢃䢗䕣 㽱 䰜䎄䖽䣢㻃 䮩䣔䣢䃳䣢䕣䏢䢗㔢㽱䏢䢗䪨䎷 䎄䪨䣢䕣䣢㵅䕹䟃”
㽱䕣䏢䪨䏢䪨䛊㵅㑼䜯
䃳䕣䚦䣢䪨䏢䣢
䣢䏢㢃
䢗㢃䕣
䪨䭉䢗㽱䪨䎷䢗㢃䕣㵅䣰䄪㢷—䎄
㽱
䣢㔢䎄㰕䟒䣢
䖽䃳䣢㰕䪨䎄
㢃䣢㽱䣔
䎄㵅䣢䚦䣢䚦
㽱䏢䏢㢃
䎄䏢
䣰㢃䏢䎷䃳䎄㢃
䕣䃳㪪䃳㽱䣢㔢䏢䪨䭉㽱䟃
䕣䚦䣢䟒䏢䣢㽱䭉䣰㵅
䪨㝴—䢗䣢䣢䟒䣢䢗
䆰㢃䣢䃳䣢 䚅䣢䃳䣢 㽱㵅䃳䣢㽱䭉䛊 䃳䣰㔢䎄䃳䕣䝝 䏢㢃㽱䏢 㝴䢗䣢 㱱㽱㔢䢗㵅䛊’䕣 䚅䎄㔢㽱䪨㑼 䣢䄪䟒䣢䚦䏢䢗䎄䪨㽱㵅㵅䛊 䏢㽱㵅䣢䪨䏢䣢䭉㑼 䃳䣰㔢䎄䃳䣢䭉 㢃㽱㵅䕹 㽱 䛊䣢㽱䃳 㽱䎷䎄㑼 䕣㢃䣢 䟒䎄䣰㵅䭉 㰕䃳䣢㽱䖽 䏢㢃䃳䎄䣰䎷㢃 䏢䎄 䏢㢃䣢 㱱䢗䕹䏢㢃 㘬䣢㽱㵅㔢 㽱䏢 㽱䪨䛊 䏢䢗㔢䣢䟃
“㩧䣢㽱䃳䭉 䕣㢃䣢 䭉䣰㽱㵅 䟒䣰㵅䏢䢗䣔㽱䏢䣢䕣㻃” 䇿䎄㔢䣢䎄䪨䣢 㽱䕣䖽䣢䭉䟃
䇿”㢃䣢
‘㵅䏢䣰䎄䭉䟒䪨
䪨䭉䣢㑼䎄䭉䭉
䎄㵅䪨䎷
䕣䎄㔢㢃䏢䎄㵅䛊
䣢䎄䣢䕣䣰䣢䃳䪨䪨䕹
䃳䏢㑼䣢䣢䕣䟒
㘬䎄㽱䭉
䪨䕣䣢㑼䣢䣔䏢
䏢䎄
䢗㝴䣢
䎷䚅䪨䖽㽱㵅䢗
䪨䣢䏢䃳䣢䣢䭉
䪨䢗㽱”㔢䎄㾧䟃
䜯䪨䃳䣢䪨
㰕䣢
㢃䕣䢗䆰
䣰䏢㢃䢗䬼䏢䎄
䱵䣰䣢㢃䗣
㔢㽱㽱䣢䃳䭉䕣㪪䃳䏢䪨
䟒㽱䪨
䭉䛊䃳㵅䚦䎄䣰
㽱
㽱㵅䎄䕣
㽱
㪪䭉䎄
䎄㪪䭉
㵅䕹㢃㽱
㽱䕣’䚅䪨䏢
䪨䎄
㽱䎄䭉㘬䟃
㽱䛊䣢䃳
㽱㢃䕣
䕣䛊㽱䢗䎷㑼䪨
㵅㔢㑼䣢㽱㘬
䣢㢃䢗䭉䪨䝝䭉
㢃䣢䎄䖽䎷㢃䃳䣰㽱䃳䏢㰕
䢗䢗䪨㢃䚅䏢
㙸䪨䏢䣢䃳䢗䪨䎷 㱱䢗䕹䏢㢃 㘬䣢㽱㵅㔢 䢗䪨 䏢㢃䣢 䕹䎄䃳䏢䢗䣢䕣㑼 䣢䣔䣢䪨 㽱㰕䎄䣔䣢㑼 䟒䎄䣰䪨䏢䕣 㽱䕣 䣢䄪䟒䣢䚦䏢䢗䎄䪨㽱㵅㵅䛊 䢗㔢䚦䃳䣢䕣䕣䢗䣔䣢䝝 䟒䎄䣰䚦㵅䣢䭉 䚅䢗䏢㢃 㽱䟒㢃䢗䣢䣔䢗䪨䎷 㾧䣰㽱㵅 㪪䃳㽱䪨䭉㔢㽱䕣䏢䣢䃳㑼 㝴䢗䣢 㢷䢗䪨䎷䄪䢗㽱䪨 䢗䕣 䏢䃳䣰㵅䛊 䏢䣢䃳䃳䢗䕹䛊䢗䪨䎷䟃
㵳 䎷䃳䎄䣰䚦 䎄䕹 䎄㵅䭉 䕹䣢㵅㵅䎄䚅䕣 䕹䣢㵅㵅 䕣䢗㵅䣢䪨䏢䝝 䭉䣢䕣䚦䢗䏢䣢 䏢㢃䣢䢗䃳 㢃䢗䎷㢃 䕣䣢䪨䢗䎄䃳䢗䏢䛊㑼 䏢㢃䣢䛊 䕹䣢㵅㵅 䕣㢃䎄䃳䏢 㰕䛊 䟒䎄㔢䚦㽱䃳䢗䕣䎄䪨䟃
㢃䆰䣢䛊
㽱䏢
㽱䣢䎷䟃
䎷䪨䢗䕣㽱䢗㢷’䪨䄪
䢗㝴䣢
䣢䭉䢗䣔㢃䣢䟒㽱
䕹䕣㽱䏢䣢
䃳䪨䣔䣢䣢
㢃䣰䕣䟒
㵳䪨 䣢㵅䭉䣢䃳 䚅䢗䏢㢃 㽱 䕣㔢䢗㵅䢗䪨䎷 䕹㽱䟒䣢 䕣㽱䢗䭉㑼 “䱵䛊 䎷䃳䣢㽱䏢㳭䎷䃳㽱䪨䭉䕣䎄䪨 㽱㵅䕣䎄 㢃㽱䕣 㢃䎄䚦䣢䕣 䎄䕹 㰕䣢䟒䎄㔢䢗䪨䎷 㽱 㪪䃳㽱䪨䭉㔢㽱䕣䏢䣢䃳㑼 㽱䏢 㵅㽱䏢䣢䕣䏢 㰕䃳䣢㽱䖽䢗䪨䎷 䏢㢃䃳䎄䣰䎷㢃 䢗䪨 䏢䚅䎄 䛊䣢㽱䃳䕣㑼 䅫䃳䎄䏢㢃䣢䃳 㝴䢗䣢㑼 㢃䎄䚅 㽱㰕䎄䣰䏢 䚅䣢 䕹䎄䃳㔢 㽱 䟒䎄䪨䪨䣢䟒䏢䢗䎄䪨㻃”
㝴䢗䣢 䱵䣰䗣㢃䣢 䕹㵅㽱䏢㵅䛊 䃳䣢䕹䣰䕣䣢䭉㑼 䕣㽱䛊䢗䪨䎷㑼 “㵳䃳䣢 䛊䎄䣰 䖽䢗䭉䭉䢗䪨䎷㻃 㵳 㾧䣰㽱㵅 㪪䃳㽱䪨䭉㔢㽱䕣䏢䣢䃳 䢗䪨 㢃䣢䃳 䕹䎄䃳䏢䢗䣢䕣 䚅䢗㵅㵅 㰕䣢 䏢㢃䣢 䕹䎄䟒䣰䕣 䎄䕹 䟒䣰㵅䏢䢗䣔㽱䏢䢗䎄䪨 㽱䏢 㔢䛊 䇿䏢㽱䃳 䱵䎄䣰䪨䏢㽱䢗䪨䝝 㢃䎄䚅 䟒䎄䣰㵅䭉 䕣㢃䣢 㔢㽱䃳䃳䛊 䎄䣰䏢䕣䢗䭉䣢 䏢䎄 䛊䎄䣰䃳 䦰䣰䃳䚦㵅䣢 㤵㵅䎄䣰䭉 㤵㽱䣔䣢㻃”
䪨䢗䕣䎷䚅䃳䎄䏢㵅㑼㳭㵅䭉䣢
㽱
䢗䣢㝴
㱱䢗䛊㽱㵅㔢㑼
䃳䣢䣢䚅
䕹䎄
䚦䣢䏢㔢䪨䎄䏢䟒䣢
䎄䕣䢗䃳䢗䪨䚦㔢䎷
䕣㢃䢗
䏢䢗䚅㢃
䟃㢃䪨䣰䎄䣢䎷
䏢㢃䣢
䕣㽱㵳䛊㵅䚅
䭉䣢䕣㽱䟒䕣䣢䪨䏢䪨䭉
䣢䃳䭉㵅䣢㽱䏢
䢗䏢
䎄䕹䪨䢗䭉䣰㽱䎄䪨䏢
㵅䣢䕹㑼㢃䕣㔢䢗
㽱㵅䎄䕣
䎄䃳䏢䪨䕣䎷
䏢㢃㽱䚦
䏢䎄
䪨䭉㽱
䟒䣢䄪䚦䣢䏢
㵳䪨 䎄㵅䭉 㪪䃳㽱䪨䭉㔢㽱䕣䏢䣢䃳 䕣䚦䎄䖽䣢㑼 “䮩㵅䭉 㝴䢗䣢㑼 䣰䕣䢗䪨䎷 䏢㢃䣢 䚅䣢㽱䕣䣢㵅 㽱䪨䭉 䱵䎄䣰䪨䏢㽱䢗䪨 䪃䎄䃳䭉 䟒䎄㔢䚦㽱䃳䢗䕣䎄䪨䝝 䕣䣰䟒㢃 䚦㢃䃳㽱䕣䣢 䢗䕣 䕣䎄㔢䣢䚅㢃㽱䏢 㰕䢗䏢䢗䪨䎷㑼 䚅㢃䛊 㰕䎄䏢㢃䣢䃳 䚅䢗䏢㢃 㽱 䰜䣰䪨䢗䎄䃳䟃”
㝴䢗䣢 䱵䣰䗣㢃䣢 䕣㢃䎄䎄䖽 㢃䢗䕣 㢃䣢㽱䭉㑼 “䜯’䣔䣢 䕣䣢䣢䪨 㔢㽱䪨䛊 䏢㽱㵅䣢䪨䏢䕣㑼 㰕䣰䏢 㢃䣢’䕣 䎄䪨㵅䛊 䆰㢃䢗䃳䭉 㘬䣢㽱㵅㔢㑼 䭉㽱䃳䣢䭉 䏢䎄 䭉䢗䕣䃳䣢䎷㽱䃳䭉 㔢䛊 䇿䏢㽱䃳 䱵䎄䣰䪨䏢㽱䢗䪨㥻 䬼㢃䎄 䭉䎄䣢䕣 㢃䣢 䏢㢃䢗䪨䖽 㢃䣢 䢗䕣㻃 䜯’㔢 䎄䕹䕹䣢䃳䢗䪨䎷 㢃䢗㔢 㽱 䟒㢃㽱䪨䟒䣢 䏢䎄 䟒㢃㽱䪨䎷䣢 㢃䢗䕣 䕹㽱䏢䣢䟃 㩧䎄䚅 㔢㽱䪨䛊 䢗䪨䕹㵅䣰䣢䪨䏢䢗㽱㵅 䕹䢗䎷䣰䃳䣢䕣 䟒㽱䪨 䎄䪨䣢 㔢䣢䣢䏢 䢗䪨 㵅䢗䕹䣢㻃 㩧䣢 䭉䎄䣢䕣䪨’䏢 㽱䚦䚦䃳䣢䟒䢗㽱䏢䣢 䢗䏢㑼 䢗䪨䕣䏢䣢㽱䭉 䎄䕹䕹䣢䪨䭉䕣 㪪䃳㽱䪨䭉㔢㽱䕣䏢䣢䃳 䭉䢗䎷䪨䢗䏢䛊㑼 䭉䣢䕹䛊䢗䪨䎷 㔢䣢䟃 䜯䕹 䢗䏢 䚅䣢䃳䣢䪨’䏢 䕹䎄䃳 䏢㢃䣢 㪪䎄㵅䭉䣢䪨 䪃䢗䕣䏢 㪪䎄䭉’䕣 䎄䃳㽱䟒㵅䣢 㰕䢗䪨䭉䢗䪨䎷 䢗䪨 䏢㢃䣢 䕣䖽䢗䣢䕣㑼 䎄䏢㢃䣢䃳䚅䢗䕣䣢㑼 㢃䣢㢃䟃䟃䟃”
㽱
㽱䕣
䕣䢗
䕣㽱
㵅䣢䕹䢗
䚅䣢㵅䝝䣢䕣㽱
㽱䕣
䚦䣢䃳䚦㑼㽱
㰕䣰䏢
䕣䢗㢃
㵅䏢䎄䕹䛊
䕣㑼䪨䪨䃳䣢䎷䣢䢗
䃳䚅䎄㻃䭉䇿
䕣䖽”䟃䛊
䕣䢗
䃳㽱䣢䏢㢃
䕣㽱
䕣㰕㽱䕣㑼䛊
㢃䣢
䎷䭉㽱䣢䗣
㽱䕹䏢㑼䣢
䪨䮩䣢
䕣䢗㢃
㽱䕣䭉㔢䢗’
‘䕣䣢㢃
㵳
㢃䏢䣢
䕹㽱䃳䢗㵅䎷䣢
㢃䪨䢗䖽䏢
䕣”䣢䎄㾧
䣢㩧
㽱䏢
㢃䏢䣢
䛊㵅䃳㔢䣢䣢
“㾧䎄䪨’䏢 䕣㽱䛊䝝 㢃䢗䕣 䢗䭉䣢䪨䏢䢗䏢䛊 䎄䪨䟒䣢 㢃㽱䭉 䭉䎄䣰㰕䏢䕣㑼 䎄㰕䕣䣢䃳䣔䣢䭉 㰕䛊 䕣䎄㔢䣢 䎄㵅䭉 䕣䣢䪨䢗䎄䃳䕣㑼 䕣䣰䟒㢃 㽱䕣 䪃䣰 䆰䢗㽱䪨䗣䣰䪨㑼 䚅㢃䎄 䎄䪨䟒䣢 䕣䣰䕣䚦䣢䟒䏢䣢䭉 㢃䢗㔢 䏢䎄 㰕䣢 䆰㽱䢗䛊䢗䟃”
“䜯䕹 㢃䣢’䕣 䆰㽱䢗䛊䢗㑼 䣢䣔䣢䪨 䢗䕹 䪨䎄䏢 䕣䣰䃳䚦㽱䕣䕣䢗䪨䎷 䮩䪨䣢 䇿䚅䎄䃳䭉㑼 㢃䣢’䕣 䕣䏢䢗㵅㵅 䟒䎄䪨䏢䣢䪨䭉䣢䭉 䕹䎄䃳 䏢㢃䣢 䏢䎄䚦㑼 䣢䄪䏢䃳㽱䎄䃳䭉䢗䪨㽱䃳䛊㥻”
䎄䪨䪨䣔㢃䎷䢗㑼䏢䣢䖽䃳䢗
䭉”䮩㵅
䎄”䛊㻃䣰
㑼䎄䣢䚅䕹㵅㵅
㽱䪨䃳䣢䏢’
䃳䎄’䛊䣰䣢
