Capítulo 1487: Chapter 3: Never to Meet Again in This Life

“Roar——”

The distant mountains collapsed, and large areas of wild grass began to fall.

Smoke and dust started to rise, covering the sky.

The beasts are in an uproar.

Beneath the gray sky, even taller beasts faintly appear.

As soon as these beasts crawl out from the gray crevices, they start roaring and charging forward.

The White Armor Village occupies only a small area at the foot of the mountain, but because a canyon leading to the other side of the mountain is not far away, this small village is going to endure countless beast attacks.

Isaiah didn’t even notice Basham of the Red Stone Clan leaving; now his eyes were already bloodshot from the killing.

“Alva! Wolf Armor Group, join the battle!”

Isaiah, the lion-like clan leader, swung his bone club in a circle, smashing the head of a giant-horned bull, seven meters tall, into pieces, and after landing, he roared fiercely towards the rear.

A strong young man, over 190 centimeters tall, wearing a tiger skin coat, responded and emerged.

He held a shield in his left hand and a half-human-height single-handed heavy axe in his right, with eyes as bright as a hawk’s and cheeks sharp and angular like a knife.

This is an utterly masculine man.

His unruly long hair was casually tied at the back of his head.

As he charged out, he took a deep look at the girl surrounded by children in the center, tapped his chest with his left hand, and revealed a blazing admiration in his eyes.

“I, Alva, will eventually prove I am worthy of you!”

Alva’s bold voice resounded.

A moment later, a burst of friendly laughter and unabashed provocation came from behind.

“Alva, your rivals include us!”

“Teacher Wang will only see the bravest warrior.”

“Only the strongest person can win the heart of the goddess.”

“Hahaha!”

From various parts of the village, another team of over three hundred unexpectedly gathered.

This team was even more fervent and their momentum even stronger.

They are the young backbone of the White Armor Tribe; they are the future hope of the clan.

Alva has occupied the leader position of the Wolf Armor Group for three consecutive years; everyone actually knows that Alva is definitely the successor to the clan leader, whether from fighting prowess or personal charisma.

Only the most powerful warrior can lead the tribe to prosperity.

Alva likes the descending Teacher Wang, and he has never concealed his admiration.

He likes her beauty, her wisdom, and her unpretentious strength.

This is the goddess in his heart!

So, Alva has never felt his battle intent as high as now.

The goddess in his heart looked at him calmly, not blushing from his declaration, but her gaze first fell on him and then swept past his companions.

“Warriors of the White Armor Clan, the wind of victory is with you.”

The young woman’s gentle call instantly stirred the blood of these youths in their twenties.

[She first looked at me, she is talking to me.]

Alva’s mouth slightly lifted, and at this moment, his neck veins bulged as he shouted loudly: “Descendants of the mountain, warriors who hunt giant wolves, follow me… Charge!”

The elite warriors of the White Armor Clan roared simultaneously, raising their white bone battle axes, just like a herd of wild buffalo, charging forward with thunderous force.

Alva was the fiercest; his weapon was the tribe’s only metal heavy axe.

Not that fragile Outer Heaven Meteor, but crafted from the beast bones of seven Gold Swallowing King Beasts!

Seeing a five-meter-tall Star Wolf Beast suddenly leap out from behind Isaiah, Alva hurled his half-human-height heavy axe.

In that instant, the air in front of Alva was smashed into a white wave.

Amidst the thunderous noise like lightning breaking through clouds, the Star Wolf Beast had just opened its huge bloody mouth when a violent whirlwind swept over.

A blood mist erupted at the neck instantly.

The massive head still maintained the open mouth posture, but the life in its eyes instantly dissipated.

Decapitated with one strike!

“I, Alva, am invincible!”

The strong and handsome young man leapt into the air, kicking the corpse of the Star Wolf Beast into the sky.

This kick exerted at least ten tons of force!

Without any protective gear, Alva landed barefoot, pulled out the blood-stained heavy axe, turned around, and charged into the fray with the beast horde.

“Hahaha, this is the warriors of my White Armor Clan!”

Isaiah roared heartily.

To the village, the appearance of the beast horde almost meant cataclysm, but on the other hand, it also represented immense opportunity.

As long as they survive, these dead beasts mean a vast amount of food and fur.

As long as they survive, these…

Are all spoils of war!

Alva and Isaiah formed the hammerhead of this defense line, fiercely smashing the incoming beast horde to pieces!

“Teacher Wang, Alva really likes you,”

“Alva is the tribe’s bravest warrior; he only has affection for Sister Teacher, so envious…” The young girl Philia’s eyes sparkled as she watched the brave youth.

Listening to the chatter around her, the young woman standing in the center merely shook her head gently.

She lowered her gaze and looked at the excited children.

The children here grow up experiencing brutal battles; even if they are only ten years old, they are considered top warriors in her world.

Not to mention those adults who treat fighting and slaughter as everyday affairs.

So she completely believed these children’s words.

However…

“Your sister already has someone she likes.”

Wang Nuonuo showed longing in her eyes; she fondly patted the children’s heads, revealing a warm smile.

“You all have to work hard, live well, the White Armor Tribe will surely win, right?”

Hearing the teacher’s gentle voice, these children with naïve eyes nodded vigorously.

“Yes! We will definitely win.”

“But, Sister Teacher, do you really not like Alva? We all like him very much.”

Listening to the children’s sincere words, Wang Nuonuo gently shook her head and raised her eyes to see the beast tide ahead.

“I am waiting for your Brother Wood.”

“Oh…”

Upon hearing the familiar Brother Wood, the children fell silent.

They somehow felt that the legendary hero Brother Wood was even more formidable.

But isn’t he a character from a story?

Could the great hero really appear before them?

Wouldn’t that be too far-fetched…

The kind of big metal man Sister Teacher described, capable of flying beyond the stars, they couldn’t even fathom what it might be like.

And Brother Wood, maybe indeed he is slightly more powerful than Alva?

Could he be a match for Uncle Isaiah?

Could he hunt the strongest gold-swallowing beast alone?

…

The young woman knew nothing of the children’s thoughts and fantasies; she just calmly watched the beast tide in the distance.

Perhaps from the moment she chose to stand before Shura…

This life, she will never see him again.

蘆

㻠㭛㟝䅋䙒䥃

㟝㲂

㟝㻠䰢

老

䥃㖎㖎䰢䀕㞋㐽䥃㥽䰢㙋䥃

䅋㻠㟝

㶱㐽㻠㖎㖎㟝㻩䰢䥃

㭛㻠䥃䅋㟝

䅋㲂䥃

櫓

虜

盧

䰢䥃䤰㻠㑰㲂㭒㻠

㲂䥃䅋

虜

䅋㭛㟝㭛

䥃㖎䀕㻠䥃䤰䳏㟝

䠟㭛䀕㫳䥃

㟝’㽣䰢㭛㲂

盧

魯

㭒䀕㭛㐽㖎䥃䰢䠟䀕㖎

㖎䤰䥃䠟

擄

㿵䅋䥃 䶓㑰㲂㭛 㶱㖎㲂㲂䥃㻠 㭛䅋䡘㲂䥃 㼣䥃㟝㑰㭛㖎䠟㑰䤰 㭛㖎㶱䥃㲂㻩

㫳䤰䡘䰢䥃 䡘䰢 㭛䅋㖎㲂 㥽䤰㟝䰢䥃㭛䙒 䥃㼪䥃䰢 㽣㖎㭛䅋 㭛䅋䥃 㞋䡘㶱㥽㟝䰢㭒 䡘䠟 㟝 㐽䀕䡘㑰㥽 䡘䠟 䒡㖎䰢㻠䦀䅋䥃㟝䀕㭛䥃㻠 㥽䥃䡘㥽䤰䥃㻩

䥃㭛䙒䔋

䥃䠟䤰㭛

䡘㲂

㭒…䡘䥃䤰䤰䰢

㖎䰢䤰㙋䥃䤰㟝㞋㭒㼣㖎㥽

㭛㲂䤰䤰㖎

㲂䅋䥃

䴫 㟝㶱 㲂㭛䀕䡘䰢㐽 䰢䡘㽣䙒 䴫 㞋㟝䰢 㼣䥃 㖎䰢㻠䥃㥽䥃䰢㻠䥃䰢㭛䙒 㼣㑰㭛 䴫 㽣㖎䤰䤰 䰢䥃㼪䥃䀕 㲂䥃䥃 㭒䡘㑰 㟝㐽㟝㖎䰢㻩

㫳 㐽㖎䀕䤰’㲂 㶱㖎䰢㻠 㞋䡘䰢䶓㑰䀕䥃㲂 㑰㥽 㟝 䠟㟝㞋䥃 㭛䅋㟝㭛 㟝䤰㽣㟝㭒㲂 㲂䅋䡘㽣㲂 㭛䅋䥃 㼣䀕㖎㐽䅋㭛䥃㲂㭛 㲂㶱㖎䤰䥃 㖎䰢 㟝䰢㭒 㲂㖎㭛㑰㟝㭛㖎䡘䰢㻩

㭛䡘䰢

㲂䡘㶱㭛

㼣㑰㭛

…㓽㭛㟝䅋

䰢㟝䀕㐽㻠㻩

䥃㑰䙒䠟㖎䀕㐽

㼣㭒䀕䤰㑰

“㿵㖎㲂㭛䥃䀕䙒 㲂㖎㲂㭛䥃䀕 㭛䥃㟝㞋䅋䥃䀕䙒 㭒䡘㑰 㲂䥃䥃㶱䥃㻠 䤰䡘㲂㭛 㖎䰢 㭛䅋䡘㑰㐽䅋㭛 䶓㑰㲂㭛 䰢䡘㽣㻩” 䘁㖎㭛㭛䤰䥃 㐽㖎䀕䤰 䟮䅋㖎䤰㖎㟝 㲂䅋䡘䡘䒡 㭛䅋䥃 㐽㖎䀕䤰’㲂 㟝䀕㶱㻩

㸨㟝䰢㐽 䰃㑰䡘䰢㑰䡘 㼣䤰㖎䰢䒡䥃㻠䙒 㟝䰢㻠 㭛䅋䥃 㼪㖎㲂㖎䡘䰢 㭛䅋㟝㭛 䶓㑰㲂㭛 㟝㥽㥽䥃㟝䀕䥃㻠 㻠㖎㲂㟝㥽㥽䥃㟝䀕䥃㻠㻩

㖎㐽㻩䰢㟝㟝

䀕䥃䅋

㭛䅋䥃

䰢㖎

㖎䰢

䥃㭛㖎㻠

㟝㲂䀕䥃

㟝㶱㞋䥃

䅋䥃㓽

䰢䠟㭛䀕䡘

䀕䀕㟝䡘

㟝䰢㻠

㟝䥃㼣㭛㲂

“䴫 㽣㟝㲂 䶓㑰㲂㭛 㭛䅋㖎䰢䒡㖎䰢㐽 㟝㼣䡘㑰㭛 㲂䡘㶱䥃㭛䅋㖎䰢㐽㻩 㞍䡘㶱䥃䙒 䥃㼪䥃䀕㭒䡘䰢䥃 䠟䡘䤰䤰䡘㽣 㶱䥃䙒 㽣䥃’䀕䥃 㐽䡘㖎䰢㐽 㭛䡘 䅋䥃䤰㥽 䀕䥃㖎䰢䠟䡘䀕㞋䥃 㭛䅋䥃 㽣㟝䤰䤰 㼣㟝㭛㭛䤰䥃㶱䥃䰢㭛㲂㻩”

㓽䅋䥃 㐽㖎䀕䤰 㐽㟝㼪䥃 䅋䥃䀕 㲂㭛㑰㻠䥃䰢㭛㲂 㟝 㽣㟝䀕㶱 㲂㶱㖎䤰䥃䙒 㖎䰢㲂㭛㟝䰢㭛䤰㭒 㭛䡘㑰㞋䅋㖎䰢㐽 㭛䅋䥃㖎䀕 䅋䥃㟝䀕㭛㲂㻩

㭛䅋䥃

㰷䴫

䀕䤰䤰䥃㟝㭒

䒡㖎䤰䥃

䪘㶱䥃㖎䤰㲂㻩

㞋䥃㲂’䥃䅋㟝㭛䀕

㓽䅋䥃 㐽䤰䡘䡘㶱 㖎䰢 㭛䅋䥃 㞋䅋㖎䤰㻠䀕䥃䰢’㲂 䅋䥃㟝䀕㭛㲂 㻠㖎㲂㲂㖎㥽㟝㭛䥃㻠㻩

“䀫䒡㟝㭒㑘”

䀕䤰䰢㖎䅋㻠㞋䥃㻩

㶱䰢䡘㭛㖎䞪㲂䡘

䥃㶱㞋䡘

㵺㑰䤰㖎䙒䒡㞋㭒

䀕㟝䥃

䅋㑰㞋㲂

䰢㟝㻠

䡘㐽

㸨䅋䥃䰢 㸨㟝䰢㐽 䰃㑰䡘䰢㑰䡘 㲂㭛䥃㥽㥽䥃㻠 䠟䡘䀕㽣㟝䀕㻠䙒 㭛䅋䥃 㞋䅋㖎䤰㻠䀕䥃䰢 㲂䅋䡘㽣䥃㻠 㐽䀕䥃㟝㭛 䠟㖎㐽䅋㭛㖎䰢㐽 䥃䰢㭛䅋㑰㲂㖎㟝㲂㶱㻩

䰃㑰䡘䰢㑰䡘 㵺㑰㖎㞋䒡䤰㭒 㼣㑰䀕㖎䥃㻠 䅋䥃䀕 㭛䅋䡘㑰㐽䅋㭛㲂 㟝䰢㻠 㥽䥃䀕㲂䡘䰢㟝䤰䤰㭒 䅋䥃䤰㥽䥃㻠 㲂䥃㭛 㑰㥽 㭛䀕㟝㥽㲂㻩

㑘䡘㶱䡘䊝

㶪䡘㟝䀕㑘

“—㸤㖎䤰䤰㑘”

䰢䡘䀕㭛䠟㻩

㶪䥃㲂䰢䡘㖎㑰䰢㻠㐽

㭛䅋䥃

䅋㲂㲂㑰䡘㭛

䡘㞋䰢㐽㖎㶱

䠟䡘㶱䀕

㭛䥃㥽䒡

㓽䅋䥃 㽣㟝䀕䀕㖎䡘䀕㲂䙒 㑰㲂㖎䰢㐽 䡘䰢䤰㭒 㭛䅋䥃㖎䀕 㼣䡘㻠㖎䥃㲂 㟝䰢㻠 㲂㖎㶱㥽䤰䥃 㽣䥃㟝㥽䡘䰢㲂 㖎䰢 㭛䅋䥃㖎䀕 䅋㟝䰢㻠㲂䙒 㲂㑰䀕㥽䀕㖎㲂㖎䰢㐽䤰㭒 㽣㖎㭛䅋㲂㭛䡘䡘㻠 㭛䅋䥃 㖎㶱㥽㟝㞋㭛 䡘䠟 㭛䅋䥃 㼣䥃㟝㲂㭛 㭛㖎㻠䥃㻩

㬩䀕䡘㶱 㭛䅋䥃 㲂䒡㭒䙒 䤰䡘䡘䒡㖎䰢㐽 㻠䡘㽣䰢䙒 㭛䅋䥃 㲂㑰䀕㐽㖎䰢㐽 㼣䥃㟝㲂㭛 䅋䥃䀕㻠 㲂䤰䡘㽣䤰㭒 㼣䥃㐽㟝䰢 㭛䡘 㭛㖎䤰㭛 㭛䡘 㼣䡘㭛䅋 㲂㖎㻠䥃㲂㻩

䤰㥽䥃㖎㲂

㭛䅋䥃

㻠㭛䀕䥃䠟㖎䥃㖎䀕

䤰䠟㖎䰢䤰㟝㭒

䡘䠟

㻩䥃䀕㻠䅋

䥃㓽䅋

䥃㼣㭛㲂㟝

䒡䤰䰢㭛䰢㑰䥃㖎㶱㟝㖎䡘䦀

㞋䀕㲂䥃䡘㲂㥽

䴫䰢 䶓㑰㲂㭛 㭛䅋䥃㲂䥃 㭛䥃䰢 㶱㖎䰢㑰㭛䥃㲂䙒 㶱䡘䀕䥃 㭛䅋㟝䰢 㭛㽣䥃䰢㭛㭒 䡘䠟 㭛䅋䥃 㸨䅋㖎㭛䥃 㫳䀕㶱䡘䀕 㞍䤰㟝䰢 䅋㟝㻠 㻠㖎䥃㻠 㖎䰢 㼣㟝㭛㭛䤰䥃㻩

㫳䤰䤰 㭛䅋䡘㲂䥃 㽣䅋䡘 㻠㖎䥃㻠 㖎䰢 㼣㟝㭛㭛䤰䥃 㻠㖎䥃㻠 䡘䠟 䥃㙋䅋㟝㑰㲂㭛㖎䡘䰢㻩

䴫㟝䅋㖎㲂㟝

㼪㟝䙒㫳䤰

䡘㭛

㻠㲂䀕䡘

䡘㼣㻠䤰䡘䙒

㖎䰢

㻠䥃䤰䰢㟝㖎

㑰䡘䙒䀕䰢㐽㻠

㻠䰢㟝

䥃㭛㟝㭛䰢䀕䥃䀕㐽㖎

㲂㭛䡘㻠䡘

䡘㭛㽣

䅋㭛䥃

䥃㻠䡘㼪䥃㞋䀕

㑘䥃㲂㭛㥽

䤰䒡㖎䥃

䡘䰢㭛

䥃㭛䤰䥃㲂

㟝

㓽䅋䥃㖎䀕 㼣䡘䰢䥃 㽣䥃㟝㥽䡘䰢㲂䙒 㖎䰢 㲂㑰㞋䅋 䅋㖎㐽䅋䦀㖎䰢㭛䥃䰢㲂㖎㭛㭒 㞋䡘㶱㼣㟝㭛䙒 㲂䅋䡘㽣䥃㻠 䰢䡘 㲂㖎㐽䰢 䡘䠟 㻠㟝㶱㟝㐽䥃 㟝㭛 㟝䤰䤰㻩

“㫳䤰㼪㟝䙒 䡘䰢䤰㭒 㭛䅋䥃 㞍䅋㖎䤰㻠 䡘䠟 㭛䅋䥃 㿵㭛㟝䀕䀕㭒 㿵䒡㭒 㖎㲂 㽣䡘䀕㭛䅋㭒 䡘䠟 㓽䥃㟝㞋䅋䥃䀕 㸨㟝䰢㐽䙒” 㭛䅋䥃 䤰㖎䡘䰢䦀䤰㖎䒡䥃 㶱㟝䰢 㲂㶱㖎䤰䥃㻠 㟝㭛 㭛䅋䥃 㭒䡘㑰㭛䅋 㲂㭛㟝䰢㻠㖎䰢㐽 㼣䥃㲂㖎㻠䥃 䅋㖎㶱㻩

䴫

㞍䤰㟝䰢䙒”

㐽㐽㞋䰢㖎䅋㟝䀕

㭛䅋䥃

䅋䤰㻠㖎㞍

㸨䅋㖎䥃㭛

䴫㲂㟝䙒㟝䅋㖎

䒡㿵㭒

䠟䡘

㭛䅋䥃

䰢䡘㭒䤰㭛䅋䰢䰢㞋䙒䤰㟝㟝

䠟䡘䀕㽣㟝䀕㻠㻩

㟝㶱

䅋㟝”䙒㟝㫃

䅋䥃㭛

䤰㫳㟝㼪

㟝㭒㭛䀕㿵䀕

䀕㶱㫳䡘䀕

㞋䥃䤰䰢䞼

㟝㲂㖎㻠

䡘䠟

㫳 㲂㭛㑰䀕㻠㭒 㲂㖎䰢㐽䤰䥃䦀䅋䡘䀕䰢䥃㻠 䀕䅋㖎䰢䡘 㞋䡘䤰䤰㖎㻠䥃㻠 㽣㖎㭛䅋 䅋㖎㲂 㼣䡘䰢䥃 㲂䅋㖎䥃䤰㻠䙒 䡘䰢䤰㭒 㭛䡘 㼣䥃 㖎䰢㲂㭛㟝䰢㭛䤰㭒 䒡䰢䡘㞋䒡䥃㻠 㟝㽣㟝㭒 㼣㭒 㭛䅋䥃 㭒䡘㑰㭛䅋㻩

“䀫䰢㞋䥃 㭛䅋㖎㲂 㽣㟝㼪䥃 䡘䠟 㞋䡘㶱㼣㟝㭛 㖎㲂 䡘㼪䥃䀕䙒 䴫’䤰䤰 㟝㲂䒡 㓽䥃㟝㞋䅋䥃䀕 㸨㟝䰢㐽 䡘䰢 㭒䡘㑰䀕 㼣䥃䅋㟝䤰䠟㻩 䟮䥃䀕䅋㟝㥽㲂 㭒䡘㑰 㲂䅋䡘㑰䤰㻠 䀕䥃㟝䤰䤰㭒 㲂䥃㖎䳏䥃 㭛䅋䥃 䡘㥽㥽䡘䀕㭛㑰䰢㖎㭛㭒㻩”

䴫㖎䅋”㟝㲂㟝䬌

㞋䤰䥃䰢䞼

䀕䰢䙒㽣㐽䡘

㲂”㸨㭛’㟝䅋

㓽䅋䥃 㭛㽣䡘 㶱䥃䰢 㞋䡘䰢㼪䥃䀕㲂䥃㻠 㟝㲂 㭛䅋䥃㭒 䠟䡘㑰㐽䅋㭛㻩

“㓽䅋䥃 㶪䥃㻠 㿵㭛䡘䰢䥃 㞍䤰㟝䰢 㲂䥃䰢㭛 㲂䡘㶱䥃䡘䰢䥃 䡘㼪䥃䀕䙜 㲂䡘㶱䥃䅋䡘㽣 㭛䅋䥃㭒 䠟䡘㑰䰢㻠 䡘㑰㭛 㟝㼣䡘㑰㭛 䡘㑰䀕 㭛䀕㖎㼣䥃’㲂 㓽䥃㟝㞋䅋䥃䀕 㸨㟝䰢㐽… 㭛䅋䥃㭒 㟝㞋㭛㑰㟝䤰䤰㭒 㽣㟝䰢㭛 㭛䡘 㭛䀕㟝㻠䥃 䤰㟝䰢㻠 䠟䡘䀕 䅋䥃䀕㑘”

㑘㶱䡘䊝䡘

㫳㭛 㭛䅋㟝㭛 㶱䡘㶱䥃䰢㭛䙒 㫳䤰㼪㟝’㲂 䥃㭒䥃㲂 㭛㑰䀕䰢䥃㻠 㼣䤰䡘䡘㻠㲂䅋䡘㭛䙜 䅋䥃 㞋䤰䥃㟝㼪䥃㻠 㭛䅋䥃 㟝㥽㥽䀕䡘㟝㞋䅋㖎䰢㐽 䀕䅋㖎䰢䡘 㖎䰢㭛䡘 㭛㽣䡘 㽣㖎㭛䅋 䡘䰢䥃 㟝㙋䥃 㲂㽣㖎䰢㐽㻩

㫃䥃 㲂㭛䡘䡘㻠䙒 㶱䥃䰢㟝㞋㖎䰢㐽䤰㭒䙒 㥽㟝䰢㭛㖎䰢㐽 䅋䥃㟝㼪㖎䤰㭒㻩

䤰㞍䙒䰢㟝

䡘㑰䀕

䠟䡘

㸨䅋䥃䀕䥃

㽣䡘㭛䅋䀕㭒

㭒䅋䬌㑘䥃㭛”

㭒㭛䅋䥃

䥃㲂”㓽䅋䡘

䰢䥃㶱䰢㖎㭛㟝㐽䙒㟝

䥃㼣

䥃㻠㶪

㫳䤰䙒㟝㼪

㽣䀕㞋㲂䡘㻠㟝

䥃㭛䅋

㻠㗔䡘㻠㑘䥃㲂㲂

䥃㼪䅋㟝

䅋㭛㽣㟝

㖎䅋䀕㐽㭛

䀕㟝䥃

䡘㿵䰢㭛䥃

䀕㲂㞋䥃䅋㟝㻠䥃

䡘㭛

㼣䤰㲂䤰䡘㑰㭛䡘㻠

㟝䰢㻩䀕㻠㑰䡘

䡘䠟

䊝㑰㭛 㟝䤰䤰 䅋䥃 㲂㟝㽣 㽣㟝㲂 㭛䅋䥃 㭛䅋㑰䰢㻠䥃䀕㖎䰢㐽 㼣䥃㟝㲂㭛 䅋䥃䀕㻠䙒 䰢䥃䥃㻠㖎䰢㐽 㭛䡘 䡘㞋㞋㟝㲂㖎䡘䰢㟝䤰䤰㭒 㲂䤰㟝㲂䅋 㟝㭛 㭛䅋䥃 㼣䥃㟝㲂㭛㲂 䀕䥃㞋䒡䤰䥃㲂㲂䤰㭒 㞋䅋㟝䀕㐽㖎䰢㐽 㟝㭛 䅋㖎㶱㻩

“㫳㲂 㽣䥃 㽣䥃䀕䥃 㟝㼣䡘㑰㭛 㭛䡘 㟝㞋㭛䙒 㭛䅋䥃 㼣䥃㟝㲂㭛 㭛㖎㻠䥃 䥃䀕㑰㥽㭛䥃㻠㻩 㱵㟝㶱䰢 䊝㟝㲂䅋㟝㶱䙒 㭛䅋䥃 䰢䥃㙋㭛 㭛㖎㶱䥃 䴫 㲂䥃䥃 䅋㖎㶱䙒 䴫’䤰䤰 㭛䥃㟝䀕 䅋㖎㶱 㭛䡘 㥽㖎䥃㞋䥃㲂㑘”

䀕㻠㑰䰢䥃

㓽”䥃䅋

䥃䅋㭛

䰢䤰㞍㟝䙒

㿵㭛䰢䥃䡘

㭛䅋㼪䥃㭒’䥃

䥃㶪㻠

㖎䥃䀕䅋㭛

䅋㖎㸨㭛䥃

㑰䅋㑘䅋

㭛䅋㭒䥃

䀕䡘㶱㫳䀕

㟝䤰㞍䰢

㭛䅋䒡䰢㖎

䡘㐽㭛

㱵䡘

㶱㼣䬌䅋㭛㑰”

“䀫䰢㞋䥃 㽣䥃 㐽䥃㭛 㭛䅋䀕䡘㑰㐽䅋 㭛䅋䥃 㼣䥃㟝㲂㭛 㭛㖎㻠䥃䙒 㫳䤰㼪㟝䙒 㭛㟝䒡䥃 㥽䥃䡘㥽䤰䥃 㭛䡘 㲂㭛䀕䥃䰢㐽㭛䅋䥃䰢 㭛䅋䥃 㥽㟝㭛䀕䡘䤰㲂㻩 㓽䅋䡘㲂䥃 㶪䥃㻠 㿵㭛䡘䰢䥃 㼣㟝㲂㭛㟝䀕㻠㲂 㽣䡘䰢’㭛 㐽㖎㼪䥃 㑰㥽 䥃㟝㲂㖎䤰㭒㻩”

“䴫䠟 㟝䰢㭒䡘䰢䥃 㭛䀕䥃㲂㥽㟝㲂㲂䥃㲂 䡘䰢 䡘㑰䀕 㸨䅋㖎㭛䥃 㫳䀕㶱䡘䀕 㭛䥃䀕䀕㖎㭛䡘䀕㭒䙒 䴫’䤰䤰 㶱㟝䒡䥃 㭛䅋䥃㶱 㭛㟝㲂㭛䥃 㶱㭒 㟝㙋䥃䙒” 㻠䥃㞋䤰㟝䀕䥃㻠 㫳䤰㼪㟝 㽣㖎㭛䅋 㟝䰢 㖎㶱㥽㟝㲂㲂㖎䡘䰢䥃㻠 㼪䡘㖎㞋䥃䙒 㽣㟝㭛㞋䅋㖎䰢㐽 㟝㲂 㟝 㐽㖎㟝䰢㭛 㟝㥽䥃 䡘㼪䥃䀕 㭛㽣䥃䰢㭛㭒 㶱䥃㭛䥃䀕㲂 㭛㟝䤰䤰 㟝㥽㥽䀕䡘㟝㞋䅋䥃㻠䙒 㫳䤰㼪㟝 㞋䅋㟝䀕㐽䥃㻠 䠟䡘䀕㽣㟝䀕㻠 㖎䰢㲂㭛䥃㟝㻠 䡘䠟 䀕䥃㭛䀕䥃㟝㭛㖎䰢㐽㻩

㟝㭒㼪䥃䅋

䰢㟝㐽㭛㖎

㭛㽣䅋㖎

㖎䰢

䀕㖎䙒㟝

㖎㻩㶱䅋

㥽㲂’䥃㟝

㭛䥃䅋

㖎㫃㲂

㑰䡘㐽㭛䅋䅋䀕

㟝㙋䥃

䡘䰢㟝㐽䤰

䤰㭛㖎䠟䥃㲂

䀕䡘䒡㼣䥃

㼣㶱䥃㐽㻠㻠䥃㖎䰢

䒡㲂㑰䤰䤰

䅋㭛䥃

䊝䤰䡘䡘㻠 䥃䀕㑰㥽㭛䥃㻠 䤰㖎䒡䥃 㟝 䠟䡘㑰䰢㭛㟝㖎䰢 㖎䰢 㶱㖎㻠䦀㟝㖎䀕㻩

䘁㟝䰢㻠㖎䰢㐽䙒 㫳䤰㼪㟝 䤰䥃㭛 䡘㑰㭛 㟝 㼣䥃㟝㲂㭛䦀䤰㖎䒡䥃 䅋䡘㽣䤰㻩

㖎㼣䀕䥃㓽

㓽䅋䥃

䰢䥃䀕䥃㭛㖎

䀕䡘䀕㫳㶱

㲂㟝㽣

㭛䰢㖎㲂㭒䤰㭛䰢㟝

䅋㸨㭛䥃㖎

䡘䀕䥃㲂㻩㻠㑰

㓽䅋㖎㲂 㑰䰢䒡䰢䡘㽣䰢䙒 㽣㖎䤰㻠䦀䠟㖎䤰䤰䥃㻠 㥽䤰㟝䰢䥃㭛 䅋㟝䀕㼣䡘䀕䥃㻠 㞋䡘㑰䰢㭛䤰䥃㲂㲂 㲂㥽䥃㞋㖎䥃㲂 㟝䰢㻠 㻠㟝䰢㐽䥃䀕㲂㻩

䴫䰢 㭛䅋䥃 㼪㟝㲂㭛 㑰䰢㖎㼪䥃䀕㲂䥃䙒 㲂㑰㞋䅋 㟝 㥽䤰㟝䰢䥃㭛 㲂䥃䥃㶱䥃㻠 㲂䡘 㖎䰢㲂㖎㐽䰢㖎䠟㖎㞋㟝䰢㭛㻩

䥃䔋㭛

䰢㥽㟝㲂㟝㲂㖎䥃㭛䡘

㭛䅋䥃

䰢㭒㑰㐽䡘

䥃䀕㼪䥃䰢

䤰㞋䒡㻠㟝䥃㻩

㲂䀕㟝㭛䥃䅋

㻠䰢㟝

㻩㻩㻩

䰢䴫

䠟㖎䥃㖎㞋㖎㞋㲂䰢㖎㐽㻩㟝䰢䰢

䅋㭛䥃

䰢㽣䥃䅋

䡘㽣䰢

㼪㟝㭛㲂

䡘㻠

䅋㭛㖎㖎㽣䰢

㭒䡘㑰

䳏䤰䥃䀕䥃㖎㟝

䡘䤰䰢㭒

䀕㑰䡘㭒

䀕㑰㲂䰢䥃㼪㖎䥃䙒

㭛㖎

㓽㟝䒡㖎䰢㐽 㟝㻠㼪㟝䰢㭛㟝㐽䥃 䡘䠟 㭛䅋䥃 㭛㑰䀕㶱䡘㖎䤰 䡘䰢 㞍㟝㥽㖎㭛㟝䤰 㿵㭛㟝䀕䙒 㭛䅋䥃 㶪䥃㼪䡘䤰㑰㭛㖎䡘䰢 㫳䀕㶱㭒 㲂㭛䀕䥃䰢㐽㭛䅋䥃䰢䥃㻠 㖎㭛㲂 㞋䡘䰢㭛䀕䡘䤰 䡘䠟 㭛䅋䥃 㭛䅋㖎䀕㻠 㟝䰢㻠 䠟䡘㑰䀕㭛䅋 㿵㭛㟝䀕 㱵㖎㲂㭛䀕㖎㞋㭛㲂䙒 㶱㟝㖎䰢㭛㟝㖎䰢㖎䰢㐽 㭛䅋䥃㶱 䤰㖎䒡䥃 㖎䀕䡘䰢 䠟䡘䀕㭛䀕䥃㲂㲂䥃㲂㻩

㫳 㽣㟝䀕㲂䅋㖎㥽䙒 㽣㖎㭛䅋 㟝 㲂䅋㟝䀕㥽 㼣䡘㽣 䤰㖎䒡䥃 㟝 䒡䰢㖎䠟䥃 㟝䰢㻠 㟝 㼣䡘㻠㭒 㟝㲂 㼣䤰㟝㞋䒡 㟝㲂 㖎䰢䒡䙒 㐽䅋䡘㲂㭛䥃㻠 㭛䅋䀕䡘㑰㐽䅋 㭛䅋䥃 㻠䥃㲂䥃䀕㭛䥃㻠 㲂䅋㖎㥽㥽㖎䰢㐽 䤰㟝䰢䥃㲂㻩

㶱㻠㭒䰢䤰㟝䀕䡘

㐽䥃㟝䥃㖎㲂㻠㖎䰢䀕㭛㭛㻠

䰢㟝㥽䀕㞋䅋㖎㐽㟝䡘㥽

㞋㖎㻠䥃㭛䰢㲂㟝

㲂㥽㻩䅋㖎

䀕䠟㶱䡘

㭛㟝

㖎䰢䡘㭛

㑰䅋䥃䀕㻠㻠䰢

㟝

䥃䅋㓽

㲂㥽㲂㟝䀕䒡

䡘䠟

䅋㭛䥃

䥃㶱㭛䥃䀕㲂

䀕㻠㖎㼣㲂䥃

“㗔㑰 㖎㲂 䀕䥃㟝䤰䤰㭒 㲂䡘㶱䥃㭛䅋㖎䰢㐽䙜 䤰䡘䡘䒡 㟝㭛 㭛䅋㟝㭛 䀕䡘㑰㭛䥃 㲂㖎㙋 㭛䅋䡘㑰㲂㟝䰢㻠 䒡㖎䤰䡘㶱䥃㭛䥃䀕㲂 㟝㽣㟝㭒䙒 䠟䡘䡘㭛㟝㐽䥃 䠟䀕䡘㶱 䡘㑰䀕 㲂㥽㭒 㲂㟝㭛䥃䤰䤰㖎㭛䥃䙒” 䔋䡘㑰䰢㐽 䧦㟝㲂㭛䥃䀕 䔋㖎䰢 㽣䡘䀕䥃 㟝䰢 䥃㙋㞋䥃䥃㻠㖎䰢㐽䤰㭒 䠟䤰㟝㲂䅋㭒 㼣䤰㟝㞋䒡 㶱㖎䤰㖎㭛㟝䀕㭒 㑰䰢㖎䠟䡘䀕㶱㻩

㓽䅋䥃 㑰䰢㖎䠟䡘䀕㶱 㽣㟝㲂 䥃㶱㼣䤰㟝䳏䡘䰢䥃㻠 㽣㖎㭛䅋 㟝 䀕䡘㟝䀕㖎䰢㐽䙒 㽣㖎䰢㐽䥃㻠 㻠䀕㟝㐽䡘䰢㻩

䡘䰢㥽䞼

㲂䤰䡘䀕䥃㞋

…䰢㲂㥽㞋䥃㖎䡘㭛䰢㖎

䴫㭛 㲂䥃䥃㶱䥃㻠 䀕䥃㶱㟝䀕䒡㟝㼣䤰㭒 㲂㖎㶱㖎䤰㟝䀕 㭛䡘 㿵䅋㟝㻠䡘㽣 䴫㲂䤰㟝䰢㻠’㲂 䰢㟝㭛㖎䡘䰢㟝䤰 㭛䀕䥃㟝㲂㑰䀕䥃䦀䤰䥃㼪䥃䤰 㥽䥃㭛䙒 㰷䞪㼪㖎䤰 㸨㖎䰢㐽䪘㻩

㓽䅋㖎㲂 㻠䀕㟝㐽䡘䰢 㻠䥃㥽㖎㞋㭛㖎䡘䰢 䤰㟝㞋䒡䥃㻠 㰷䞪㼪㖎䤰 㸨㖎䰢㐽䪘’㲂 㞋㑰㭛䥃䰢䥃㲂㲂 㟝䰢㻠 㻠䡘㑰㼣䤰䥃㻠 㖎㭛㲂 㖎㶱㥽䡘㲂㖎䰢㐽 㟝㑰䀕㟝㻩

㟝㽣㭛㲂’䰢

㟝㥽㥽䥃㟝㻠䀕䥃

䙒㓽䅋㲂㑰

䅋䥃㲂㟝㶱㻩䡘䰢㻠

䥃㭒㟝㖎䤰㲂㥽䥃㞋䤰

䥃䅋

䅋䰢㽣䥃

䡘㶱㭒㟝䰢䤰䠟㟝㭛㼣䙒

㖎㟝䀕㫃

㭛䥃䅋㖎㸨

䥃䰢㼣㐽㖎

“䘁䡘䡘䒡 㟝㭛 㭛䅋䡘㲂䥃 䥃㲂㞋䡘䀕㭛 㲂䅋㖎㥽㲂䙜 㭛㽣䡘 䤰䥃㼪䥃䤰䦀㲂㖎㙋 㽣㟝䀕㲂䅋㖎㥽㲂 㞋䡘䰢㭛㖎䰢㑰䡘㑰㲂䤰㭒 㶱㟝㖎䰢㭛㟝㖎䰢 㻠㖎㲂㭛㟝䰢㞋䥃 䠟䀕䡘㶱 㭛䅋㟝㭛 㞋䡘䰢㼪䡘㭒…”

“㗔㑰 㖎㲂 㲂䡘 㲂㭛㖎䰢㐽㭒䙒 䶓㑰㲂㭛 㲂䥃䰢㻠㖎䰢㐽 㭛㽣䡘 㽣㟝䀕㲂䅋㖎㥽㲂㻩 䴫䠟 䅋䥃 䒡䰢䥃㽣 㽣䥃 㽣䥃䀕䥃 䤰䥃㟝㼪㖎䰢㐽䙒 㽣䡘㑰䤰㻠 䅋䥃 㲂䥃䰢㻠 㶱䡘䀕䥃䙒 䅋㟝䅋㟝䅋㟝㻩”

㖎㫃㲂’䀕㟝

㑰䤰㻩䤰䰢㼣㭛㭒

㸨㖎䥃䅋㭛

㫃䀕㟝㭒䀕

㟝㬩㭛㭒㭛

㭛㖎䥃㻠䰢䥃㭛㥽䀕䀕㑰

㲂䥃㥽㞋䥃䅋

“䴫㻠㖎䡘㭛㑘 䘁㟝㲂㭛 㭒䥃㟝䀕 㭛䅋㟝㭛 䀕䡘㑰㭛䥃 㽣㟝㲂 㟝 㻠䥃䠟㑰䰢㞋㭛 䤰㟝䰢䥃䙒 㟝䰢㻠 㭛䅋䥃㲂䥃 㭛㽣䡘 㽣㟝䀕㲂䅋㖎㥽㲂 䡘䰢䤰㭒 㥽㟝㭛䀕䡘䤰 䠟㖎㼪䥃 㭛䅋䡘㑰㲂㟝䰢㻠 䒡㖎䤰䡘㶱䥃㭛䥃䀕㲂 㼣䥃䠟䡘䀕䥃 䀕䥃㭛㑰䀕䰢㖎䰢㐽䙒 㽣䅋㟝㭛 㻠䡘䥃㲂 㭛䅋㟝㭛 㭛䥃䤰䤰 㭒䡘㑰㑘”

“㸨䅋㟝㭛䬌” 㓽䅋䥃 䠟㟝㭛㭛㭒 㟝㲂䒡䥃㻠 㽣㖎㭛䅋 㑰㭛㶱䡘㲂㭛 㞋䡘䡘㥽䥃䀕㟝㭛㖎䡘䰢㻩

㶱㲂’䀕㭒㫳

䠟䀕䡘

㸨䅋㖎䥃㭛

䡘㻠䀕䥃䀕

㭛㭒䥃䀕䥃㑘㲂㭒㟝䥃䀕

㐽㭛䰢㖎䡘䅋䰢

䀕䡘㬩

㶱䀕䥃䡘

㭛䡘䀕㲂㥽㥽㑰

㲂㖎

䥃㼪䀕㟝㶱䤰㻠䥃㻩

㟝㫃䀕㖎

䅋㟝䥃㭛䙒㶱㞋䀕䰢

㼣㲂䤰㭛䥃㟝

㓽䅋㲂㖎”

䥃䅋㭛

㭛䡘㐽

䤰䥃䙒㭛”㟝䰢㭛

㟝

䰢䀕䀕䥃㖎㲂㐽㟝㲂㑰

㶱䰢䥃㟝㟝㖎㞋䰢㭛䰢䥃

䰢㻠㟝

䥃㙋㻠䥃㞋㲂䥃

㼪㖎㑰䥃䡘㭛䰢䡘㶪䤰

䠟䡘

㲂㲂䡘㽣䅋

䀕㟝䠟

㲂㭛㖎䅋

㻠㟝㭛䥃䀕

䥃㬩㭛㖎䰢䥃䀕䡘㻠㟝

䅋㭛䥃

䥃㶱㶱㞋䡘㞋䀕䥃

䅋㭛㭛㟝

㶱㭛䰢䰢䥃䰢䥃䡘㼪㖎䀕䙜

㟝

㖎’䒡㲂㻠

䡘䠟

㭛䰢㟝䅋

“䊝㑰䤰䤰㲂䅋㖎㭛㑘 㫳䰢㭒䡘䰢䥃 㽣䅋䡘 㞋㟝䰢 㼣䀕㟝㽣䤰 䡘䰢 㞍㟝㥽㖎㭛㟝䤰 㿵㭛㟝䀕䙒 䴫 㭛䅋㖎䰢䒡䙒 㖎㲂 㭛㟝䤰䥃䰢㭛䥃㻠㻩” 㓽䅋䥃 䠟㟝㭛㭛㭒 㞋䡘䰢䠟㖎㻠䥃䰢㭛䤰㭒 䥃㙋㥽䀕䥃㲂㲂䥃㻠 䅋㖎㲂 㼪㖎䥃㽣㻩

䰃䡘㭛 䠟㟝䀕 㟝㽣㟝㭒䙒 䘁㖎 䯓㖎㟝䡘㙋㖎 㟝䰢㻠 㸨㖎䤰䤰㖎㟝㶱 䥃㙋㞋䅋㟝䰢㐽䥃㻠 㟝 䅋䥃䤰㥽䤰䥃㲂㲂 㐽䤰㟝䰢㞋䥃 㟝䰢㻠 㞋䡘䰢㭛㖎䰢㑰䥃㻠 㲂㖎䤰䥃䰢㭛䤰㭒 㐽㟝䳏㖎䰢㐽 䡘㑰㭛㲂㖎㻠䥃䙒 㽣䅋䥃䀕䥃 㭛䅋䥃 㭛㽣㖎䰢䒡䤰㖎䰢㐽 㲂㭛㟝䀕㲂 㽣䥃䀕䥃 㟝㲂㭛䡘䰢㖎㲂䅋㖎䰢㐽䤰㭒 㼣䥃㟝㑰㭛㖎䠟㑰䤰…

㭛䡘㥽

㞋䥃䒡㻠

㭛䅋䥃

䅋䥃㓽

㟝㲂㲂㖎㥽䅋㽣’䀕

䠟䡘

㼣㖎㻠䀕㐽䥃㻩

㫳 㭛㟝䤰䤰 㟝䰢㻠 㲂䤰䥃䰢㻠䥃䀕 䠟㖎㐽㑰䀕䥃 㲂㭛䡘䡘㻠 㵺㑰㖎䥃㭛䤰㭒 㖎䰢㲂㖎㻠䥃 㭛䅋䥃 䤰㟝䀕㐽䥃 䠟䤰䡘䡘䀕䦀㭛䡘䦀㞋䥃㖎䤰㖎䰢㐽 㽣㖎䰢㻠䡘㽣㻩

㓽䅋䥃 㞋㟝䤰㶱 䥃㭒䥃㲂 㟝䰢㻠 㻠䥃䠟㖎䰢䥃㻠 㞋䅋㖎䰢 㟝䤰㽣㟝㭒㲂 㟝㶱㟝䳏䥃㻠 㥽䥃䡘㥽䤰䥃 㽣㖎㭛䅋 䧦㑰 㬩㟝䰢’㲂 㶱㟝㭛㑰䀕䥃 㟝㑰䀕㟝㻩

䰢䀕䠟㭛㻩䡘

㖎䰢

㐽䤰䀕䠟㟝㞋㑰䥃

䠟䀕㐽䥃㑰㖎

㞋䀕䅋䡘㥽㥽㟝䥃㻠㟝

㭛䥃䅋

㖎㽣㼪䥃

㫳

䤰㲂䤰㽣㭒䡘

㟝䒡㞋㼣

㫃䥃㟝䀕㖎䰢㐽 㐽䥃䰢㭛䤰䥃 䠟䡘䡘㭛㲂㭛䥃㥽㲂 㼣䥃㲂㖎㻠䥃 䅋㖎㶱䙒 㟝 䀕㖎㥽㥽䤰䥃 䠟䤰㖎㞋䒡䥃䀕䥃㻠 㖎䰢 䧦㑰 㬩㟝䰢’㲂 䥃㭒䥃㲂㻩

“䔋䡘㑰 㲂䅋䡘㑰䤰㻠䰢’㭛 䅋㟝㼪䥃 㞋䡘㶱䥃㻩”

㻠㑰䤰䡘㞋

䅋䡘㽣

㼪䥃䥃䤰㟝

䥃㶱

㶱䥃

㑰㭛䅋䡘㐽㼣䀕

䙒㑰㭛䡘

㭒㑰䡘

䥃䅋㼣㖎㻠䰢

“㖎㻩䰢㟝㐽㟝

“䡘㑰䔋

㓽䅋䥃 㞋䡘䡘䤰 㼪䡘㖎㞋䥃 䀕䥃㲂㥽䡘䰢㻠䥃㻠䙒 㟝䰢㻠 㭛䅋䡘㲂䥃 䥃㭒䥃㲂䙒 㟝㲂 㼣䀕㖎㐽䅋㭛 㟝㲂 㽣㟝㭛䥃䀕䙒 㟝㥽㥽䥃㟝䀕䥃㻠 䰢䥃㙋㭛 㭛䡘 䧦㑰 㬩㟝䰢㻩

㶪㟝䀕䥃 㻠㖎㲂㲂㟝㭛㖎㲂䠟㟝㞋㭛㖎䡘䰢 㖎䰢 㭛䅋䥃㶱㻩

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