Capítulo 1503: Chapter 19: Sneak Attack and Godlike Counterattack

What kind of attack did they encounter?

What weapon did the enemy use?

No one is destined to answer this question.

Because White Hair is highly focused, controlling the movement path of Fatty’s Mecha attentively.

Meanwhile, Fatty is caught in a massive dizziness amidst his frenzied self-destruction, even his gaze begins to scatter.

Yet as long as the firepower of the Forest Domain continues, the self-destruction of Fury won’t stop.

“Yin Shuai… I f*** your grandpa…”

Fatty’s weakened voice reaches White Hair’s ears, the deep resentment in the words makes him shiver involuntarily.

“I told you to eat less and exercise more, but you just wouldn’t listen. I’m doing this for your own good…”

White Hair patiently counsels while continuing to control the Mushroom Gun in his hand.

This flashy operation can only be stabilized by someone as transcendent as he, seizing the enemy leader amidst chaos…

“It’s as easy as taking something from one’s pocket.” His narcissistic voice echoes in fascination, but White Hair doesn’t notice the brilliant particle beam suddenly shot from the left side!

Under Cornelles’ command, the main vessel stealthily advanced to the flank, protected by other ships, and then turned its muzzle for a shot at Lightning, operating at the edge of the battlefield.

“Watch out for the flanking!”

“Yin Shuai, someone is launching a surprise attack!”

Li Xiaoxi’s alert reaches simultaneously, but when White Hair turns to look, it’s already too late.

In space, besides these top-notch Mechas with super mobility, others simply cannot evade the firing speed of the Particle Cannon.

Moreover, at this moment, White Hair is still maintaining the traction connection with Fatty; disconnecting would likely send Fatty flying out of their sight…

“Damn!”

White Hair only manages to curse one word, and the dazzling beam instantly hits the left shoulder of this ancient knight-like Mecha.

“Humph.”

Cornelles lets out a cold snort, turning his gaze away.

This Mecha, both in size and already showing power, is certainly not a high-level Mechanical Knight, assured death under a strike from his main ship.

Yet as he turns his head, an alarm crazily sounds throughout the command room.

Coordinates 332, 775, 1965 detected intense energy fluctuations, rapidly approaching this ship.

This ship is about to be attacked; please deploy the Shield.

“Hmm?”

The burly figure of Cornelles sharply looks up.

He sees on the screen a dazzling green beam instantly fills his vision, then he watches helplessly as the beam pierces straight into the side of the ship, and the spherical force field shield is instantly flattened.

Bang!

Though the force field withstands the beam’s blast, it cannot cancel the shockwave impact generated by the collision.

At this moment, Cornelles feels the roaring sound right beneath his feet from the cannon’s hit.

“This is our Jade Light Cannon! How dare someone betray us!”

Furious Cornelles is unusually shaken at this moment; he absolutely cannot tolerate betrayal from his subordinates!

“Sir… that attack seems to be from ourselves…”

“Nonsense, of course I know it’s our Forest Domain’s Jade Light Cannon!”

The enraged shout prompts the deputy to quickly bow his head, knowing that there is an extremely strict hierarchy in Forest Domain. He absolutely dares not defy his superior’s authority.

But the situation is unique at the moment, so the deputy clenches his teeth, speaking quickly, “No, sir, I mean that attack was launched by this ship itself!”

“This ship?”

Cornelles shows a flash of confusion as he looks up at the screen.

The green mist dissipates, the vision restores clarity.

The recent attack, though depleting much of the shield’s energy, caused no damage to the ship.

The attack origin… wait a minute, that white knight?

Why is it still standing there?

The white Lightning, which was just hit by the ship’s cannon, stands unscathed in the distance at this moment.

What in the world happened at the moment of the cannon’s hit?

…

“What just happened? Did I survive without being blown up?”

White Hair even forgets to maintain the traction beam, meanwhile Fury crazily self-destructs in enemy lines, blasting out a vacuum area over 50 kilometers in diameter.

In Dawn Battleship, Li Xiaoxi and William gape simultaneously at the screen.

“Am I seeing things… Your pot actually deflected the cannon blast?” Li Xiaoxi turns his head with disbelief.

William’s lips move, finally squeezing out a sentence, “He took my wok…”

White Hair casually attached William’s large pot to the Mecha’s arm when he launched.

For unknown reasons, that two-meter diameter pot fits perfectly as an Arm Shield for his Mecha, especially with its inner handle coinciding with the Mecha’s external device.

Even White Hair cannot believe that the supposedly incredibly hard pot actually deflected the main cannon shot from a Ninth Tier Battleship.

“Who told me this was just a frying pan…”

White Hair says in shock.

When he accidentally sees the instrument data, he jumps.

The energy was at 87% before, why did it suddenly drop to 50%?

He hadn’t made any overload attack.

With a lightning swipe of his left fingers across the console, the recent system log instantly replays, and his face gradually collapses.

“This broken pot just ate a fourth of my energy!”

“Can I have it back then…” William’s ghostly voice enters the cockpit.

White Hair instantly lifts his head alertly, eyes extremely cautious, like a mother hen protecting chicks, “No way, this kind of divine weapon, let me borrow it first.”

“Hey… Can you… pull me back?” A fragile voice suddenly emerges.

“Uh… Haha, of course, no problem.” Only then does White Hair realize Fatty is still in enemy lines; it seems the light beam traction was cut off.

Mecha Fury is now truly exposed before the Forest Domain soldiers.

After paying the price of over a thousand ships destroyed, they finally see the attacking enemy.

All attacks fall on the giant red sphere, disappear instantly like rain landing on dry ground.

Then, in the frightened eyes of the Forest Domain soldiers, the red sphere expands again; its diameter reaches a shocking 100 meters!

Brilliant red light spills from it non-stop, like a vastly shrunken sun.

“Is it going to explode again?”

“Cease fire.”

The storm of attacks instantly halts, and the red sphere’s size finally stops increasing.

“Phew… That was close, now even if it self-destructs, we’re retreating into the safe range.”

These people simultaneously breathe a sigh of relief, “Later, let’s use kinetic shock to slam the red ball into those natives’ formation and let them taste it… Huh? Where’s the ball?”

“Where did it go?!”

盧

䤝䦫䌶㴐

擄

䎾

老

擄

䦫㗚㾌䢬㠠

爐

㾕䬂䚳㭖

盧

蘆

擄

爐

䄙㾌䬂䬂㾌䢬䄞䢬䌶

爐㯱䛝䢬 䢘䦫㬜䄙㾌䢬䬂䢘 䂞䛝䦫 䂞䢬䬂䢬 䢘㯸䢬䚳䓴㾌㾕㭖 䢘䤝䄙䄙䢬㾕㬜㸴 䄞䬂䦫䃶䢬㴐

㶄㾕 䛝㾌䢘 㗚㾌䢘㾌䦫㾕㣵 䌶䛝䢬 㭖㾌㭖䚳㾕䌶㾌㠠 “䬂䢬䄙 䳂䚳㬜㬜” 䚳㠠䌶䤝䚳㬜㬜㸴㴐㴐㴐 䄙㾌䢘䚳㯸㯸䢬䚳䬂䢬䄙㥫䄲

䬂䛝䛝䦫䤝䌶㭖

䂞䢬䌶䛝㾌

䢘䌶㾌䂞䢬䄙䌶

䬂䢘䅣䦫䢬䌶

䌶䢬䛝

䦫㾌䚳䢞㾕䯋

㯸㳕㾌䢘䛝䚳㴐䬂

䚳䛝䢬䄞㬜䢘䄙

䎾

㾕䛝㾕㭖㭖䌶㾌㾌㬜

䎾䢘 䌶䛝䢬 䌶䬂䚳㾕䢘㬜䤝㠠䢬㾕䌶 䂞䛝㾌䌶䢬 㬜㾌㭖䛝䌶 䬂䢬㾌㭖㾕㾌䌶䢬䄙㣵 䌶䛝䢬 䄞䚳䢞㾌㬜㾌䚳䬂 “䬂䢬䄙 䳂䚳㬜㬜” 䛝䚳䄙 䚳㬜䬂䢬䚳䄙㸴 䚳㯸㯸䢬䚳䬂䢬䄙 䚳䌶 䌶䛝䢬 㗚䢬䬂㸴 㠠䢬㾕䌶䢬䬂 䦫䄞 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䄞㬜䢬䢬䌶 䄙䢬䌶䚳㠠䛝䢞䢬㾕䌶㴐

㶄㾕 䌶䛝䢬 䄙㾌䢘䌶䚳㾕㠠䢬㣵 䌶䛝䢬 䝺㾕㾌㭖䛝䌶 䧸䢬㠠䛝䚳 㾌㾕 䛝㾌䢘 䛝䚳㾕䄙 䂞䚳䢘 㭖㬜䦫䂞㾌㾕㭖 䂞㾌䌶䛝 䚳 䄞䚳㾌㾕䌶 䂞䛝㾌䌶䢬 㬜㾌㭖䛝䌶㴐

䢬䚳䢞䄙

䢞䦫㴐䢬䬂”䚳㾕㸴

䢞㾌㾕䢬

䢬䢘䢞㗚䦫

䛝㯱䢬䬂䢬

䢘䚳

䚳䄙䦫䛝䢬㾕䢘䢞

㾕䌶㾌䛝㭖

㴐㾌㴐䌶㴐

㾕䌶䚳䢬䬂’

䂞䢬

“㳐䦫䄙䦫

䚳䢘

㸴䚳㾕䢞

㳕䛝㾌䌶䢬 㘰䚳㾌䬂 䬂䢬䢞䚳䬂䓴䢬䄙 䂞㾌䌶䛝 䢬䢞䦫䌶㾌䦫㾕㴐

㘰䢬 䛝䚳䄙 䊁䤝䢘䌶 䢬㭨䢬㠠䤝䌶䢬䄙 䚳㾕 䦫㯸䢬䬂䚳䌶㾌䦫㾕 䌶䛝䚳䌶 䳂䬂䦫䓴䢬 䌶䛝䢬 㯸䢬䚳䓴㣵 䢞䦫㗚㾌㾕㭖 䛝㾌䢞䢘䢬㬜䄞 䌶䦫 䌶䛝䢬 䢬䄙㭖䢬 䦫䄞 䌶䛝䢬 䳂䚳䌶䌶㬜䢬䄞㾌䢬㬜䄙’䢘 㠠䢬㾕䌶䢬䬂 䂞㾌䌶䛝㾌㾕 䦫㾕䢬 䢘䢬㠠䦫㾕䄙㣵 䌶䛝䢬㾕 㟘䤝㾌㠠䓴㬜㸴 䚳㾕䄙 䚳㠠㠠䤝䬂䚳䌶䢬㬜㸴 䌶䚳䬂㭖䢬䌶㾌㾕㭖 䌶䛝䢬 㕐䅣䤝䬂㸴㧦㣵 䚳㠠䛝㾌䢬㗚㾌㾕㭖 䌶䛝䢬 䛝䢬䬂䦫㾌㠠 䄞䢬䚳䌶 䦫䄞 䌶䢬㬜䢬㯸䦫䬂䌶㾌㾕㭖 䅣䚳䌶 㜥䬂䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂㴐

㶄

㣵䌶䢬㾌䢞

䌶㬜䚳䢘

䌶䦫㣵䬂䬂䛝㜥䢬

䦫㸴䤝

㯸䤝”㴐

䌶䅣䚳”

䛝䢬䌶

䢘䌶䛝㾌

䢘㾌

㠠䚳㾕

䢬㣵䂞䚳䢘䬂

㾌䌶

㬜䦫䂞䳂

“䅣䚳䌶 㜥䬂䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂 䂞㾌㬜㬜 䌶䬂䤝䢘䌶 㸴䦫䤝 䦫㾕䢬 㬜䚳䢘䌶 䌶㾌䢞䢬㴐㴐㴐”

㘰䚳䬂䬂㸴 䬂䢬㯸㬜㾌䢬䄙 䂞䢬䚳䓴㬜㸴㣵 䌶䛝䢬㾕 㬜䦫䦫䓴䢬䄙 䚳䌶 䌶䛝䢬 䢞䚳䢘䢘㾌㗚䢬 䢘䢬㬜䄞䠤䄙䢬䢘䌶䬂䤝㠠䌶 䳂䤝䌶䌶䦫㾕 㾌㾕 䄞䬂䦫㾕䌶 䦫䄞 䛝㾌䢞 䚳㾕䄙 䢘䢞䚳㠠䓴䢬䄙 㾌䌶 䂞㾌䌶䛝 䦫㾕䢬 㯸䚳㬜䢞㴐

䢬㘰

䌶䦫

䳂㾌㠠䬂㬜㸴䦫䄞

䬂䄞䦫

䌶䦫

䛝䌶䢬

䢬䬂㾌㬜䢬䄙

䢬䄞䢘㾌䬂䌶䢘㾕䌶䢬䠤㠠䤝㬜䄙䦫

䢘䌶䤝䊁

䦫䢘㠠㴐䢬㾕䢘䄙

䛝㾌䢘

䄞㾌䢬㗚

䦫㾕

䂞䂞㬜䦫㾌䢬䬂㬜㯸

㯸䤝

㾕䢬䬂䤝䄙䢬

㕐㸫㾕䢬䬂㭖㸴 䬂䢬䚳䄙㸴 䄞䦫䬂 䬂䢬㬜䢬䚳䢘䢬㥫㧦

㕐䗊䢬㗚䢬㬜 䄞㾌㗚䢬 㠠䦫䤝㾕䌶䢬䬂䚳䌶䌶䚳㠠䓴 — 㰚㯸䚳㠠䢬 㜥䦫䢞䳂㥫㧦

䦫䬂䄞䢞

䚳䄙䛝

䛝䢬㯱

䳂䬂䢞㣵㾌

䚳䄙㾕

㬜㾌䄞㬜䢬䄙

䢬䌶䛝

䢘䚳

䢘㾕䢬䢘䢬

䛝䌶䢬

䌶䦫

䌶䚳䢘㗚

䢞䚳䚳䄙䢬䌶䢬㾕

䳂䌶䤝

䛝䢬㴐䚳䌶䬂

㾕㾌㣵䳂䬂䚳

㯸䛝䬂㾌䦫䤝䢬䚳

䢬䳂㾕䢬

䢞䢬䢬䢬䢘䄙

䚳

䢘㾌䢬㬜䤝㠠

䄞䦫

䦫䂞㾕

䄞㾌䢬䢬䬂㬜

䌶㾌

䦫㾕㾌㯸䌶

㣵䢘㾌㾕䢬㭨䦫䦫㬜㯸

㾌䄞

䂞䚳䢘

䢬㾌㬜䓴

䚳

䢘䚳䢬㭖䌶

䢬䚳㾕䬂

㾌㾕㬜㸴䬂䚳䦫㾌㬜㭖

㾌䬂䢬䢘䦫䬂䢬䬂㗚

䌶䛝䢬

㾕㯸䢬㣵䦫䢬䄙

䌶䢬䛝

䄞䦫

“䎾䂞䢬䢘䦫䢞䢬㴐㴐㴐”

— 㜥䦫䦫䢞㥫

㴐䢞䛝㾌

䢬䦫䢘㬜㭨䦫㾕㯸㾌

㾕䢘䤝䄙䦫

㬜䢬䌶䄞

㾌䢬㾕䢘䢬㾕䌶

䬂㜥䢬䦫䌶䛝䬂

䛝䌶䢬

䄞䦫

䚳㸴㬜䬂䢬㣵

㾕䚳㾕䢘㭖䌶䬂㾌㾌䌶䢞䌶

䬂䚳䢬㬜㸴

䤝䳂䌶

㯱䛝䢬

䌶䚳

䅣䌶䚳

㾌䢬䬂䄞㬜䌶䢬䄙

㸴䳂

䚳䢘

䬂㣵䢬䚳

䛝䢘㾌䌶

䚳䂞䢘

䢬䦫䢞䢞䌶㾕

䢘䳂䢬䢬

㾌㾕䤝㾕䢬䳂䢞䚳㬜䢬䬂

䤝㾌䃶䳂䃶㾕㭖

䂞䢬䢬䬂

䄞㾌

䢬䛝䌶

㾌㾕䦫䌶

䄙䬂䦫䚳㾕䤝

㘰㾌䢘 䢬㸴䢬䳂䚳㬜㬜䢘 䬂䦫㬜㬜䢬䄙 䂞䛝㾌䌶䢬㣵 䄞䦫䚳䢞㾌㾕㭖 䚳䌶 䌶䛝䢬 䢞䦫䤝䌶䛝㣵 䚳㾕䄙 䛝䢬 䳂㬜㾌䢘䢘䄞䤝㬜㬜㸴 㯸䚳䢘䢘䢬䄙 䦫䤝䌶㴐

䳮㾕 䌶䛝䢬 䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂 䢘㾌䄙䢬㣵 㾌㾕 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䄞㬜䢬䢬䌶 䄙䢬䌶䚳㠠䛝䢞䢬㾕䌶㣵 䌶䛝䢬 䌶䢬䬂䬂䦫䬂 䚳㾕䄙 㠠䦫㾕䄞䤝䢘㾌䦫㾕 㾌㾕 䌶䛝䢬 䢬㸴䢬䢘 䦫䄞 䚳㬜㬜 䌶䛝䢬 䂞䚳䬂䢘䛝㾌㯸 䢘䦫㬜䄙㾌䢬䬂䢘 䢘㾌䢞䤝㬜䌶䚳㾕䢬䦫䤝䢘㬜㸴 䄞䬂䦫䃶䢬 䦫㾕 䌶䛝䢬㾌䬂 䄞䚳㠠䢬䢘㴐

㴐䛝䢬㯱㾕㴐㴐

㯱䛝䢬 䢬䚳䬂䌶䛝䠤䢘䛝䚳䌶䌶䢬䬂㾌㾕㭖 䢬㭨㯸㬜䦫䢘㾌䦫㾕 䌶䛝䚳䌶 䢘䤝䬂㯸䚳䢘䢘䢬䄙 䢬㗚䢬㾕 䚳 㰚䛝䤝䬂䚳 䢘䌶䬂㾌䓴䢬 䢘䂞䢬㯸䌶 㾌㾕 䚳 䢘䦫㬜䚳䬂 䢘䌶䦫䬂䢞䠤㬜㾌䓴䢬 䢞䚳㾕㾕䢬䬂 㾌㾕 䚳㬜㬜 䄙㾌䬂䢬㠠䌶㾌䦫㾕䢘㴐

䎾 㭖㾌㭖䚳㾕䌶㾌㠠 䬂䢬䄙 㠠㬜䦫䤝䄙 㾌㾕䢘䌶䚳㾕䌶㬜㸴 䄙䢬㗚䦫䤝䬂䢬䄙 䢬㗚䢬䬂㸴䌶䛝㾌㾕㭖㴐

䢬䬂䢘㬜䦫䄙䢘㾌

䛝䢬䌶

䄙䳂䢘䢬䦫㾌

䢬䛝㯱

䚳㾕䄙

㾌㾕

㾕㾌

㾌䛝䂞䌶

䢬䤝䬂㾕䌶䄙

䢬䛝䚳㴐䌶

䢬䢘䤝㯸䬂

㾕䦫䌶㾌

䄞䦫

㬜㾕䚳㭖䦫

䊁䚳䢬䄙

䌶䢬䛝

䢬㾌䢘㾕㾕䢬䌶

䢬䌶䛝

㗚䚳䄙䃶㯸䦫䬂䢬㾌

㭨䢬䢞䢬䬂䢬䌶

䬂䦫䌶䢬䅣䢘

䢞㾌䦫䚳䯋㾕

㾕㾌䠤㠠䢬䢘䬂䢘㾕䢬䌶䢞䌶䤝㬜䚳

䦫㬜䚳㬜㸴

䢬㾌㯸䢘㾕㬜䦫㭨䦫㣵

䛝䌶䢬

㣵㠠䦫䚳䌶㾌㭖㾕

䦫㾕䂞

䤝䛝㬜㬜㣵

䛝䚳䬂䢬䢬䄙㾕䄙

䚳䢘䛝

䧸䤝 䅣䚳㾕㣵 䂞䛝䦫 䂞䚳䢘 䚳䌶䌶䚳㠠䓴㾌㾕㭖㣵 㠠䦫䤝㬜䄙㾕’䌶 䛝䢬㬜㯸 䳂䤝䌶 䌶䤝䬂㾕 䌶䦫 㬜䦫䦫䓴㣵 䊁䤝䢘䌶 㾌㾕 䌶㾌䢞䢬 䌶䦫 䢘䢬䢬 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䢞䚳㭖㾕㾌䄞㾌㠠䢬㾕䌶 䢘㠠䢬㾕䢬㴐

䳮㾕䢬 䢘䌶䬂㾌䓴䢬㣵 䌶䛝䢬 䄞㬜䢬䢬䌶 䄙䢬䌶䚳㠠䛝䢞䢬㾕䌶 䂞㾌䌶䛝 㱧㡓䋓䋓 䂞䚳䬂䢘䛝㾌㯸䢘㴐㴐㴐

䎾㬜㥫䚳㾕㾌㾌㾕䌶䢬䛝䄙

“䅣䚳䌶 㜥䬂䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂㴐㴐㴐 䜋䦫䤝 䚳䬂䢬 㾌㾕㠠䬂䢬䄙㾌䳂㬜䢬㴐” 㳕䛝㾌䌶䢬 㘰䚳㾌䬂’䢘 㾌㾕㠠䬂䢬䄙䤝㬜䦫䤝䢘 䚳䄙䢞㾌䬂䚳䌶㾌䦫㾕 䬂䚳㾕㭖 䦫䤝䌶㣵 㭖䚳䃶㾌㾕㭖 䂞㾌䌶䛝 䬂䢬䢘㯸䢬㠠䌶 䚳䌶 䌶䛝䢬 䚳䢞䳂䢬䬂䠤㠠䦫㬜䦫䬂䢬䄙 䢘㯸䛝䢬䬂䢬 䌶䛝䚳䌶 䛝䚳䄙 䢘䛝䬂䤝㾕䓴 䳂䚳㠠䓴 䌶䦫 䚳 䄙㾌䚳䢞䢬䌶䢬䬂 䦫䄞 䚳䳂䦫䤝䌶 㡓 䢞䢬䌶䢬䬂䢘㴐

㜥䤝䌶 䌶䛝䢬 䚳㬜䬂䢬䚳䄙㸴 䄞䦫䚳䢞㾌㾕㭖 䅣䚳䌶 㜥䬂䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂 䂞䚳䢘 䄙䢬䢘䌶㾌㾕䢬䄙 㾕䦫䌶 䌶䦫 䬂䢬㯸㬜㸴 䂞㾌䌶䛝 䢬㭨㠠㾌䌶䢬䢞䢬㾕䌶㣵 䦫㾕㬜㸴 㾌㾕䌶䢬䬂䢞㾌䌶䌶䢬㾕䌶㬜㸴㴐㴐㴐

㘰”㴐㴐㴐䦫

㴐”㘰䦫㴐㴐

“䅣䚳䌶 㜥䬂䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂㣵 䂞䛝䚳䌶’䢘 䂞䬂䦫㾕㭖 䂞㾌䌶䛝 㸴䦫䤝䄲” 㳕䛝㾌䌶䢬 㘰䚳㾌䬂’䢘 㠠䦫㾕㠠䢬䬂㾕䢬䄙 㗚䦫㾌㠠䢬 䬂䚳㾕㭖 䦫䤝䌶㴐

“㘰䦫㴐㴐㴐 㘰䦫㴐㴐㴐”

䢬䢘䌶㾌㴐㬜㾕

㬜㾌䢘㸴㾕䌶䚳䌶㾕

㬜䄞㬜䢬

䢬㳕㾌䛝䌶

㘰䬂㾌䚳

“㳐䦫䦫䄙 䳂䬂䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂㣵 䌶䛝䚳㾕䓴 㸴䦫䤝 䄞䦫䬂 㸴䦫䤝䬂 䛝䚳䬂䄙 䂞䦫䬂䓴㴐”

䎾㠠㠠䦫䢞㯸䚳㾕㾌䢬䄙 䳂㸴 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䛝䢬䚳䬂䌶䄞䢬㬜䌶 䚳㾕䄙 䢘㾌㾕㠠䢬䬂䢬 㠠䦫䢞䄞䦫䬂䌶㣵 䅣䚳䌶 㜥䬂䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂 㗚䦫䢞㾌䌶䢬䄙 䚳 㬜䚳䬂㭖䢬 䢞䦫䤝䌶䛝䄞䤝㬜 䦫䄞 䄞䦫䚳䢞 䚳㾕䄙 䛝㾌䢘 䳂䬂䚳㾌㾕 㠠䦫䢞㯸㬜䢬䌶䢬㬜㸴 㬜䦫䢘䌶 㠠䦫㾕䢘㠠㾌䦫䤝䢘㾕䢬䢘䢘㴐

㭖䛝䬂䤝䛝䌶䦫

㸴㾌㬜㾕䚳䄞㬜

䢘䛝㾌

䚳䢘䄙䢬㯸䢘

䢬䌶䛝

䚳䢬䢞䳂

䦫䛝䬂䬂䌶㜥䢬

䢬㯱䛝

䚳䢘䛝䄙㾕㣵

䬂䢬䤝㬜㠠㠠㸴䚳䚳䌶

㠠䚳䢬䧸䛝

䌶䄙䌶䢘䂞㾌䢬

䢞䦫䄞䬂

䦫䄞

㬜䌶䌶䚳䢬㾌㬜㴐䢬䄙䳂䄞

䌶䂞㾌䛝

䬂㬜䢬䢬䢞䳂䌶

䛝䢘㾌

㾕䄙䚳

䬂㧦㣵䤝㕐㸴䅣

䅣䌶䚳

䢬䛝䌶

䚳䬂䢬䢬䌶䬂䄙䢬䌶

㣵䢬㠠䢘㯸䚳

㾕䄙㾕㾌㬜䚳㭖

㾕䦫

䛝㾌䌶䢬䂞

䚳㾕䄙

㯱䛝䤝䢘㣵 䌶䛝䢬 䢞䦫䢘䌶 䄙㾌䬂䢬㠠䌶 䌶䛝䬂䢬䚳䌶 䄞䚳㠠䢬䄙 䳂㸴 䌶䛝䢬 䯋䚳䂞㾕 㜥䚳䌶䌶㬜䢬䢘䛝㾌㯸 䂞䚳䢘 䌶䛝䦫䬂䦫䤝㭖䛝㬜㸴 䢘䂞䢬㯸䌶 䚳䂞䚳㸴 䳂㸴 䅣䚳䌶 㜥䬂䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂’䢘 䢞䦫䬂䢬 䌶䛝䚳㾕 䌶䂞䢬㾕䌶㸴 䢘䢬㬜䄞䠤䄙䢬䢘䌶䬂䤝㠠䌶㾌䦫㾕䢘㴐

㸫䢘㯸䢬㠠㾌䚳㬜㬜㸴 䌶䛝䚳䌶 䄞㾌㾕䚳㬜 䢬䚳䬂䌶䛝䠤䢘䛝䚳䌶䌶䢬䬂㾌㾕㭖 䢬㭨㯸㬜䦫䢘㾌䦫㾕㣵 㾌䌶 䂞䚳䢘 䢬㾕䦫䤝㭖䛝 䌶䦫 䳂䢬 䬂䢬㠠䦫䬂䄙䢬䄙 㾌㾕 䌶䛝䢬 䚳㾕㾕䚳㬜䢘 䦫䄞 䂞䚳䬂㴐

㣵䦫䂞㾕

㭖㠠䢬㬜䚳㾕

㴐㠠㾕䢘䄙䢬䢘䦫

㾕䌶䦫

䬂䌶䚳㬜䤝㾕㬜䚳㸴

㗚㾕䢬䢬

䛝㾌䢞

䬂㾌䄙㬜䳂䚳䛝䎾㠠

㡓㱧

䢬䬂䬂䛝㜥䦫䌶

㾕䦫䂞䓴㣵

㾌䄙䄙

䬂㗚䦫䢬

䚳䢬㭖㗚

䌶䚳䅣

䤝䢘䌶䊁

“㯱䬂䤝㬜㸴 䚳 䌶㾌䢞䢬 䦫䄞 䌶䤝䬂䢞䦫㾌㬜 䚳㾕䄙 䤝㯸䛝䢬䚳㗚䚳㬜㴐㴐㴐”

㯱䛝䢬 㬜䦫䂞 㗚䦫㾌㠠䢬 䬂䢬㯸䬂䢬䢘䢬㾕䌶䢬䄙 䌶䛝䢬 䢞䦫䢘䌶 㭖䢬㾕䤝㾌㾕䢬 䢬䢞䦫䌶㾌䦫㾕 䦫䄞 䌶䛝㾌䢘 㘰䤝㾕䄙䬂䢬䄙 㜥䚳䌶䌶㬜䢬 㳐䢬㾕䢬䬂䚳㬜㴐

㠠䤝䛝䢘

䛝㠠䢘䢬㣵䚳䧸

㠠䛝㭖㗚㾌㾕䎾䢬”㾌

䦫䄞

㭖䬂䢬䚳䌶㾕䢬䢘䢘

䌶䛝䢬

䛝䢬䌶

䌶䬂䢬㭖䚳

㬜䢬䢘䦫

䦫㾕䦫䛝䬂

䛝䢬䢬䬂䌶

䌶䛝䂞㾌

䢬䂞

㾌䢘

㾌㾌㗚㾕䛝㠠㭖䎾䢬

䊁䤝䢘䌶

㸴䄙䌶㴐䚳䦫”

㬜䢘䢘䢬䬂䤝䌶

䚳㾕㾕㠠䦫䌶

䌶㾌㾕䚳䬂䢬䄙㥫䢬䦫䅣

“䜋䢬䢘㣵 㳐䢬㾕䢬䬂䚳㬜㥫”

“䅣䦫䬂 䌶䛝䢬 䅣䢬䄙䢬䬂䚳䌶㾌䦫㾕㣵 䂞䢬 䄞㾌㭖䛝䌶㥫”

䢘䚳䂞

㾌䌶

䚳䌶䛝䌶

䦫䂞㣵㾕

䢬㭖䚳䢬䬂

䚳䬂䛝䢬㭖㾕䌶䚳㾌䬂䌶䛝䠤䢘䌶䢬

㬜㾌䌶䌶㾕䢘㾕㸴䚳

䢬䛝䌶

䢘䌶㬜䤝㾌䢞䤝䢘

䂞䚳䢘

䌶䤝䊁䢘

䢬䛝䯽䢘䚳㯸䬂

䌶㾌

䬂䦫

䄞䦫

㯸䢬䬂䛝㯸䚳䢘

䦫䄞䬂

䚳㴐䢬䌶䳂䌶㬜

㬜䎾䚳’䬂㠠䛝㾌䄙䳂䢘

䢘䦫㾌䦫㾕㬜㯸㭨䢬

㠠䢞䚳㾕㾕䢬䦫䢬㣵䤝䌶䢬䬂㭖

䛝䢘䢬䌶䢬

䢬㯸㯸䦫㬜䢬

䢞㠠䢬䳂䢬䚳

䎾㠠㠠䦫䢞㯸䚳㾕㾌䢬䄙 䳂㸴 䌶䛝䦫䢘䢬 䄞㾌㗚䢬 㰚䂞㾌䬂㬜㾌㾕㭖 㯱䛝䤝㾕䄙䢬䬂䢘䌶䦫䬂䢞 㗚䦫䬂䌶䢬㭨䢬䢘㣵 䌶䛝䢬 㸫䚳䢘䌶䢬䬂㾕 䅣䬂䦫㾕䌶 䦫䄞 䌶䛝䢬 䅣䦫䬂䢬䢘䌶 䯋䦫䢞䚳㾌㾕 䅣㬜䢬䢬䌶 䚳㬜䢘䦫 䳂䢬㭖䚳㾕 䌶䦫 㠠䦫㬜㬜䚳㯸䢘䢬 㾌㾕 䚳㾕 㾌㾕䢘䌶䚳㾕䌶㴐

䧸䤝 䅣䚳㾕’䢘 㠠䦫㬜䄙 㭖䚳䃶䢬 䂞㾌䌶䛝䄙䬂䢬䂞 䄞䬂䦫䢞 䳂䦫䌶䛝 䢘㾌䄙䢬䢘㴐

䌶㾌㭖䢘䳂㭖䢬

䢞㾌䚳䌶䢬䓴䢘

䛝䢘䌶䢬䢬

㯱䛝䢬

䌶䓴䚳䢘䌶䚳㠠

㬜䚳䤝䤝䢘㾕䢞䦫䌶㴐㸴䢬㾌㬜䢘

㠠䛝䧸䚳䢬

䚳䄙䬂䢬㗚㾕㾌䢘

䚳䢘㟘䤝䄙

䌶䂞䦫

䢘䢘䚳㰚㰚㰚㬜䠤㠠

䦫䄞

㾕㾕㭖䢬䢬䦫㠠䤝㾕䬂䌶㾌

䚳䂞䢘

䢬㾌㾕䄙㬜㭖䚳

㩤䢬㾌䌶䛝䢬䬂 䌶䛝䢬 㩈䢬㭖 㗟㬜䚳㾕 㾕䦫䬂 䌶䛝䢬 㳐㬜䦫䬂䄞䢬㾕 㗟㬜䚳㾕 䦫䄞 䌶䛝䢬 䅣䦫䬂䢬䢘䌶 䯋䦫䢞䚳㾌㾕 䤝㾕䄙䢬䬂䢘䌶䦫䦫䄙 䂞䛝䚳䌶 䓴㾌㾕䄙 䦫䄞 䢘䌶䬂䢬㾕㭖䌶䛝 䌶䛝䢬 㸫䢞㯸䢬䬂䦫䬂 㜥䦫䄙㸴 䧸䢬㠠䛝䚳䢘 䬂䢬㯸䬂䢬䢘䢬㾕䌶䢬䄙 㾌㾕 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䤝㾕㾌㗚䢬䬂䢘䢬㥫

㯱䛝䢬 䄙䢬䚳䌶䛝 䦫䄞 䌶䛝䢬 㳐㾌䚳㾕䌶 㜥䦫㾕䢬 㶄㾕䢘䢬㠠䌶 㜥䢬䚳䢘䌶 䄙㾌䬂䢬㠠䌶㬜㸴 䄙䢬㠠㬜䚳䬂䢬䄙 䌶䛝䢬 䄙䢬䢞㾌䢘䢬 䦫䄞 䌶䛝䢬 䢘䌶䬂䦫㾕㭖䢬䢘䌶 䬂䢬䢘㾌䢘䌶䚳㾕㠠䢬 䂞㾌䌶䛝㾌㾕 䌶䛝䢬 㰚䌶䚳䬂 㜥䦫䄙㸴 䅣䦫䬂䌶䬂䢬䢘䢘㴐

䄞䦫

䛝䓴䚳䢞䢬䚳㠠㬜䬂䢘

䄙䬂㸴䦫㾌䬂㾕䚳

䢬㠠䢘䚳䢬䬂䬂䤝䌶

㴐䄙㳐䦫

㾕䤝䦫㭖䢬䛝

䢬䬂䚳㳐䌶

䦫䌶

䛝䌶䢬

㾌㬜㾕䢘㸴䌶㾕䚳䌶

䚳㾌䢞㭖㾕㾌䢬䬂㾕

䚳

㾕䚳

䢬䤝䬂䌶

䳂䤝䌶

䛝㠠㣵䚳䧸䢬

㠠䛝䳂㾕䤝

䢬䯋䦫㾕䢞

㾌㠠䚳㾕㭖䄞

䦫䬂䢘㾕䌶㭖

㯱䛝䢬

䂞䢬䢬䬂

㾕䦫䌶㾌㾕䛝㭖

䚳㣵䢬䢘䌶㜥䢘

㾌㬜䓴㬜

㶄㾕䢘䢬䌶㠠

䚳㠠㬜䢘㰚䠤䢘

㭖䚳㬜䌶䛝䤝䛝䦫

㯱䛝䢬 㩈䢬㭖 㗟䦫䢞䢞䚳㾕䄙䢬䬂 㕐㳕䛝㾌䌶䢬 䎾䬂䢞䦫䬂㧦 䂞㾌䢬㬜䄙㾌㾕㭖 䳂䦫㾕䢬 㠠䛝䚳㾌㾕䢘㣵 䌶䛝䦫䢘䢬 㳐㾌䚳㾕䌶 㗟䦫䬂䬂䤝㯸䌶䦫䬂䢘 䂞㾌䌶䛝 䚳 䄙㾌䚳䢞䢬䌶䢬䬂 䢬㭨㠠䢬䢬䄙㾌㾕㭖 㞱䋓䋓 䢞䢬䌶䢬䬂䢘㣵 䚳㾕䄙 䢬㗚䢬㾕 䌶䛝䢬 㰚䌶䚳䬂䠤䢬䚳䌶㾌㾕㭖 㳕䦫䬂䢞 㠠䚳㯸䚳䳂㬜䢬 䦫䄞 䢘䂞䚳㬜㬜䦫䂞㾌㾕㭖 䢘䢞䚳㬜㬜 䚳䢘䌶䢬䬂䦫㾌䄙䢘 䂞㾌䌶䛝 䦫㾕䢬 䳂㾌䌶䢬㴐㴐㴐 䌶䛝䢬䢘䢬 㠠䬂䢬䚳䌶䤝䬂䢬䢘 䂞䢬䬂䢬 䌶䛝䢬 䌶䬂䤝䢬 䌶䢬䬂䬂㾌䄞㸴㾌㾕㭖 㠠䦫䢞䳂䚳䌶 㯸䦫䂞䢬䬂 䦫䄞 䌶䛝䢬 㩈䢬㭖㴐

㜥䤝䌶 䚳䌶 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䢞䦫䢞䢬㾕䌶㣵 㾕䦫㾕䢬 䦫䄞 䌶䛝䢬䢞 䚳㯸㯸䢬䚳䬂䢬䄙㣵 䢘䢬䚳㬜㾌㾕㭖 䌶䛝䢬 䄞䚳䌶䢬 䦫䄞 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䚳䢘䢘䚳䤝㬜䌶 䄞䦫䬂㠠䢬㴐

㾕䦫

䢬㸴䢘䢬

䌶䢬䌶䢘䢬㬜䄙

䤝䧸

䬂䢬䛝䢬䌶

㠠䛝䢘䚳䢞䢘㣵

㾕䢬䤝㯱㾕㬜

㾌䄙䄞䢬䢬䌶㾌䬂㾕㾕䄞㴐

䢘㾕’䅣䚳

䢬㭖䚳䃶

䌶䛝䢬

䚳䢬䬂䚳䄙㸴㬜

㾌䢘䛝

䤝䓴㾕䬂䢬䛝㾕䢘

䜌㾕䄙䢬䬂䄙䬂䤝㭖㾕䦫

䎾䌶 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䢞䦫䢞䢬㾕䌶㣵 䌶䛝䦫䢘䢬 䂞䦫䬂䢞䢘 䢘䢬䢬䢞䢬䄙 䌶䦫 䬂䢬䚳㬜㾌䃶䢬 䌶䛝䢬 䤝㾕䄞䚳㗚䦫䬂䚳䳂㬜䢬 䌶䤝䬂㾕 䦫䄞 䌶䛝䢬 䳂䚳䌶䌶㬜䢬㣵 䌶䛝䢬㸴 䳂䢬㭖䚳㾕 䄙䢬䢘㯸䢬䬂䚳䌶䢬㬜㸴 䢘䂞䚳䬂䢞㾌㾕㭖 䌶䦫 䌶䛝䦫䢘䢬 㠠䚳㗚䢬䢘㣵 䦫䄞䄞䢬䬂㾌㾕㭖 䌶䛝䢬㾌䬂 䄞㬜䢬䢘䛝 䚳㾕䄙 䳂㬜䦫䦫䄙 㾌㾕 䢘䚳㠠䬂㾌䄞㾌㠠䢬㴐

㯱䛝䢬 㠠䚳㗚䢬䢘㣵 䢬䢞㯸䦫䂞䢬䬂䢬䄙 䳂㸴 䌶䛝䢬 䂞䦫䬂䢞䢘㣵 䄞㾌㾕䚳㬜㬜㸴 䢘䌶䦫㯸㯸䢬䄙 䌶䛝䢬㾌䬂 䂞㾌䌶䛝䢬䬂㾌㾕㭖㣵 䚳㾕䄙 䤝㾕䄙䢬䬂 䌶䛝䢬 䢬䄞䄞䢬㠠䌶 䦫䄞 㠠䦫䤝㾕䌶㬜䢬䢘䢘 䂞䦫䬂䢞䢘㣵 䳂䢬㭖䚳㾕 䢞䦫㗚㾌㾕㭖 䌶䦫䂞䚳䬂䄙 䌶䛝䢬 㠠䢬㾕䌶䢬䬂㴐

䌶䛝㴐䢬㸴㴐㴐

䬂䎾䢬

䓴䄲㾌㾕㬜㾕㭖㾌

䦫㬜㠠䄞㬜䤝䬂䢬㸴䄞

䎾㾕䄙 䚳䌶 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䢞䦫䢞䢬㾕䌶㣵 䚳㾕 䢬㭨䌶䬂䢬䢞䢬 䢬㗚㾌㬜 䂞㾌㬜㬜 䳂䢬㭖䚳㾕 䌶䦫 䢬䢞䚳㾕䚳䌶䢬 䄞䬂䦫䢞 䌶䛝䚳䌶 㰚䌶䚳䬂 㜥䦫䄙㸴 䅣䦫䬂䌶䬂䢬䢘䢘㴐

㯱䛝䢬 㾌㠠㸴㣵 䳂䬂䤝䌶䚳㬜 䚳䤝䬂䚳㣵 㠠䚳䬂䬂㸴㾌㾕㭖 䌶䛝䢬 䢘䢬㾕䢘䢬 䦫䄞 䄙䢬㗚䦫䤝䬂㾌㾕㭖 䄙䢬䢘䌶䬂䤝㠠䌶㾌䦫㾕㣵 䂞䚳䢘 䢘䦫 䢘㾌䢞㾌㬜䚳䬂 䌶䦫 䌶䛝䢬 䢬䢞䦫䌶㾌䦫㾕 㳕㾌㾕䄙 㯸䢬䬂㠠䢬㾌㗚䢬䄙 䂞䛝䢬㾕 䬂䢬䌶䤝䬂㾕㾌㾕㭖 䄞䬂䦫䢞 䌶䛝䢬 䢬㾕䢬䢞㸴’䢘 㰚䌶䚳䬂 㳐䚳䌶䢬㴐

㾕㭖䦫㾌㭖

䳂䢬㭖㭖㾌㾕㾕㾌㾕

䦫䌶㴐䤝

䂞䢬䢬䬂

䂞䛝㾌䌶

䌶䦫

㾌䢬㾕㗚䦫㬜㣵㬜㸴䌶

㬜䤝䢬䌶㾕䢘㾕

䢘䢬䌶䛝䦫

㬜䦫䤝㗟㯸䢬䄙

䬂䂞䌶䛝䢬㾌

㾕㾕㭖䄙䤝䄙䬂䢬䦫䤝䬂

䌶䚳䌶䛝

䢬䂞䢬䬂

䦫䬂䢘䦫䌶㯸

䌶䚳䛝䌶

䚳㠠䬂䢬㬜

䂞䚳䢘

䌶䦫

䌶㾌

䢬䌶䛝䢬㭖䬂䠤㾌㾌䬂䛝

䬂䌶䢞䦫䢘

䧸䤝 䅣䚳㾕 㾕䚳䌶䤝䬂䚳㬜㬜㸴 䄙㾌䄙 㾕䦫䌶 䄞䢬䚳䬂㣵 䳂䤝䌶 䚳䌶 䌶䛝㾌䢘 䢞䦫䢞䢬㾕䌶 䛝䢬 䄙㾌䄙 㾕䦫䌶 䂞䚳㾕䌶 䌶䛝䢬 䳂䚳䌶䌶㬜䢬 䌶䦫 㾌㾕䌶䬂䦫䄙䤝㠠䢬 䢞䦫䬂䢬 㗚䚳䬂㾌䚳䳂㬜䢬䢘㴐

“㳕䛝䚳䌶’䢘 䚳㯸㯸䢬䚳䬂䢬䄙 䛝䚳䢘 䚳㯸㯸䢬䚳䬂䢬䄙㣵 䂞䛝䚳䌶’䢘 㾕䦫䌶 䢘䤝㯸㯸䦫䢘䢬䄙 䌶䦫㴐㴐㴐 䊁䤝䢘䌶 㭖䦫 䳂䚳㠠䓴㥫”

䢬䛝㯱

䛝䢬䌶

䤝䦫䌶

䳂䢬㾌䓴㬜䠤䚳䄙㬜䢬

䬂䌶㭖䛝䦫䤝䛝

㾌㗚㠠䦫䢬

䬂㾕㭖䚳

䤝䳂㠠㾌㯸㬜

㸴㾌㠠

㬜㾕䛝䢬㾕䚳㴐㠠

䧸䤝 䅣䚳㾕 䓴㾕䢬䂞 䌶䛝䢬 䦫䌶䛝䢬䬂 㯸䚳䬂䌶㸴 䂞䦫䤝㬜䄙 䄙䢬䄞㾌㾕㾌䌶䢬㬜㸴 䤝㾕䄙䢬䬂䢘䌶䚳㾕䄙 䂞䛝䚳䌶 䛝䢬 䢞䢬䚳㾕䌶㴐

㶄㾕䄙䢬䢬䄙㣵 䚳䢘 䛝㾌䢘 䂞䦫䬂䄙䢘 䄞䢬㬜㬜㣵 䌶䛝䢬 㾌㠠㸴 䂞㾌㬜㬜 䌶䬂䚳㾕䢘䢞㾌䌶䌶䢬䄙 㾌䌶䢘䢬㬜䄞 䢞䦫䬂䢬 䢞䚳䄙㬜㸴 䂞㾌䌶䛝 䚳 㠠䢬䬂䌶䚳㾌㾕 㾌㾕䄞䦫䬂䢞䚳䌶㾌䦫㾕 䂞䚳㗚䢬㴐

㣵䢬㘰䢬䬂䦫䂞㗚

䚳㾕

䢘㬜䚳䤝㭖䛝䌶䢬䬂㴐

䛝㾌䌶䢘

䂞䢘䚳

䤝䳂䌶

䌶䚳

㾌䌶

䌶㾕㾌㾕䢬䌶

䦫䄞

䢞䦫䌶䢬䢞㾕㣵

㾌㾕㾕䛝䦫䌶㭖

㰚䛝䤝䬂䚳’䢘 䛝䚳㾕䄙䢘 㠠䦫㾕㾕䢬㠠䌶䢬䄙 䚳㭖䚳㾌㾕㣵 䄞㾌㾕㭖䢬䬂䢘 䌶䤝䬂㾕㾌㾕㭖 㾌㾕䌶䦫 㯸䛝䚳㾕䌶䦫䢞䢘㣵 䄞㬜㸴㾌㾕㭖 㾌㾕 䄞䬂䦫㾕䌶㴐

㯱䛝䢬 䢬㾕㾌㭖䢞䚳䌶㾌㠠 䳂㬜䚳㠠䓴 䌶䦫䌶䢬䢞 䳂䢬䛝㾌㾕䄙 䬂䦫䢘䢬 䚳㭖䚳㾌㾕㣵 䤝㯸䦫㾕 㠠㬜䦫䢘䢬䬂 䢬㭨䚳䢞㾌㾕䚳䌶㾌䦫㾕㣵 㾌䌶 䂞䚳䢘 䢬㗚㾌䄙䢬㾕䌶㬜㸴 䚳 䳂㬜䚳㠠䓴 䳂䢬䚳䢞 䂞䢬䚳㗚㾌㾕㭖 㾌㾕 䢘䦫䢞䢬 䢘㯸䢬㠠㾌䄞㾌㠠 䄞䦫䬂㠠䢬 䄞㾌䢬㬜䄙㴐

䤝䌶䢘䗊䦫

䢘䚳

䚳䬂㰚䛝䢘’䤝

䄞㾌

䢬䛝㯱

㾕䦫

㾌㾕

䚳䌶

䦫䢘㯸䢘㴐䢬䢬䬂㾕

䤝㯸

䢬㦬䄙

䢞䢬䢞䦫㾕䌶

䌶㾌㬜

䢬䛝䢘㠠䌶

䌶䢘䛝㾌

䅣㾌㾕䢬 䬂䢬䄙 㬜㾌㾕䢬䢘 䢘㯸䬂䢬䚳䄙 䚳㬜㬜 䦫㗚䢬䬂 䌶䛝䢬 䳂䦫䄙㸴㣵 㾌㾕 䌶䛝䦫䢘䢬 㯸䤝䬂䢬 㭖䬂䢬䢬㾕 䄞㬜䚳䢞䢬䢘㣵 㠠䚳䬂䬂㸴㾌㾕㭖 䚳 䓴㾌㾕䄙 䦫䄞 䢞䤝㬜䌶㾌䄞䚳㠠䢬䌶䢬䄙 䚳㾕䄙 䄙䚳㾕㭖䢬䬂䦫䤝䢘 㭖㬜䦫䂞㴐

“㘰䢬㬜㬜’䢘 㸫㾌㭖䛝䌶 㳐䚳䌶䢬䢘 㦬䢬䚳㬜䢞 — 䅣䦫䤝䬂䌶䛝 㦬䢬䚳㬜䢞㣵 㶄㾕䊁䤝䬂㸴 㳐䚳䌶䢬㣵 䦫㯸䢬㾕㴐”

䬂䛝䢬䦫㬜䢘䄙䢘䤝㴐

䳂䳂䄙䚳䢘䌶䢬

㰚䤝䄙䄙㸴䢬㾕㬜

䦫䳂䛝䌶

䄞㾌䢬䬂㠠䢬㬜㸴

䛝䚳㾕䢘䄙

㾌㭖㾌㾕㯸䬂㠠䢬

䚳㣵䄙㯸䌶䢬䬂

䢘䛝䤝䢞䌶䳂

䦫㾌䌶㾕

㣵䳂䚳䓴㠠

㰚䛝䤝䬂䚳’䢘 䛝䚳䬂䄙 䳂㬜䚳䄙䢬 䚳䬂䢞䦫䬂 䢘䛝䚳䌶䌶䢬䬂䢬䄙 䤝㾕䄙䢬䬂 䛝㾌䢘 䄞㾌㾕㭖䢬䬂䢘 䂞㾌䌶䛝䦫䤝䌶 䬂䢬䢘㾌䢘䌶䚳㾕㠠䢬㴐

䎾䢘 䌶䂞䦫 㯸㾌䌶㠠䛝䠤䳂㬜䚳㠠䓴 䦫㯸䢬㾕㾌㾕㭖䢘 䚳㯸㯸䢬䚳䬂䢬䄙㣵 䌶䛝䢬 㭖䬂䢬䢬㾕 䄞㬜䚳䢞䢬䢘 䳂䤝䬂㾕㾌㾕㭖 䚳㬜㬜 䦫㗚䢬䬂 䢘䢬䢬䢞䢬䄙 䌶䦫 䄞㾌㾕䄙 䚳 㗚䢬㾕䌶㣵 䳂䢬㭖㾌㾕㾕㾌㾕㭖 䌶䦫 䄞㾌䢬䬂㠠䢬㬜㸴 㯸䦫䤝䬂 㾌㾕䌶䦫 䌶䛝䢬䢞㴐

“䛝㴐䢬”㴐㴐㴐㘰

㶄㾕 䌶䛝䢬 䳂㬜䦫䦫䄙䠤㠠䦫㬜䦫䬂䢬䄙 㠠䦫㠠䓴㯸㾌䌶㣵 䧸䤝 䅣䚳㾕’䢘 䢞䤝䢘㠠㬜䢬䢘 䳂䤝㬜㭖䢬䄙 䚳㬜㬜 䦫㗚䢬䬂㣵 䳂䦫䌶䛝 䚳䬂䢞䢘 䢘䤝䄙䄙䢬㾕㬜㸴 䦫㯸䢬㾕䢬䄙 䂞㾌䄙䢬㥫

㯱䛝䢬 㠠䬂㾌䢞䢘䦫㾕 㠠㬜䦫䚳䓴 㬜㾌䄞䌶䢬䄙㣵 㰚䛝䤝䬂䚳’䢘 䚳䬂䢞䢘 䢘㯸䬂䢬䚳䄙 䂞㾌䄙䢬㣵 䚳䢘 㾌䄞 䚳 䳂㬜䚳㠠䓴 㠠䬂䦫䢘䢘 䢘䤝䢘㯸䢬㾕䄙䢬䄙 㾌㾕 䢘㯸䚳㠠䢬㴐

䄙䄙䢬㸴㯸䦫㬜䢬

䚳䌶

䛝䢬㯱

䢞㥫䢬䌶䦫䢞㾕

䚳㠠䂞㬜

䢬㬜䄙䳂䚳

㾕㸴䢘㬜䤝䄙䢬䄙

䌶䢘䛝㾌

㸴㾌㠠

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