Chapter 2113: 206: Contending for the Gate (2)
Chapter 2113: 206: Contending for the Gate (2)
Capítulo 2113: Chapter 206: Contending for the Gate (2)So just as he flew up, he was pressed down—
He also went downward with the momentum, and with a flash, he had leapt into the inner city.
Like a green bird, agile and graceful, the light of Tianfu rotated, and he pressed out the Bi Fang Seal with one hand.
The magnificent spiritual image of Bi Fang unfolded its wings behind him, and blazing flames spread out from him as the center.
The vibrant fire world instantly filled the city gate, also blocking the other garrison troops of New Festival City who had formed a military formation and rushed in.
Red was completely full.
Flame flowers bloomed, flame sparrows flew.
In the free and unconstrained world of fire, under the sweeping flame shooting stars, Jiang Wang raced forward,
The Qingyun Mark rotated several times, and he jumped forward, swiftly passing through the wailing city gate guards, a few flashes and he was close to the city gate!
A guard who seemed to be of the rank of Dui Zheng was backing up against the city gate, facing Jiang Wang.
With the courage to defend the city and gate.
The Dao Yuan surged within him, and he raised a light shield outside of him. Under the support of the city guarding formation, he barely resisted the evenly spread damages of the immense fire realm.
He tightly gripped his long spear with both hands!
The spearhead pointed towards the incoming enemy, who seemed like a god or demon.
Completely forgetting about fear, he also seemed unable to feel the pain of the flames engulfing him.
Among the many city gate guards who stumbled and screamed as they fled, he stood alone and determined, facing the formidable enemy alone!
“Ah!”
“Ah!”
He roared furiously as he charged. His life-long courage burned like the flames surrounding him.
Pa!
The long spear in his hand was gently deflected, the person wearing the Yutai Patrol Rider uniform lightly flashed and was already in front of him, standing almost face to face.
He saw that person’s eyebrows and eyes, saw that calm and composed face. He also saw that person’s right hand forming a sword point, an indescribably sharp sword, coming straight ahead!
He seemed to see the ground crack, the sky collapse!
His world was destroyed in an instant.
And the emotion of fear finally returned, his whole body stiffened, he subconsciously closed his eyes, unwilling to witness his own death.
Boom!
He felt himself swept by a massive shockwave, his body flew high into the air.
Then heavily hit against the wall of the city gate hole.
With the pain of broken tendons and bones and indescribable emotions, he opened his eyes to see—
The seemingly endless flames were being gathered by that straight-backed, iron-like figure.
The steel chains securing the city gate were shredded into pieces by extremely sharp Sword Qi.
The array pattern engraved on the gate was already cut to pieces, the Yuan Force connecting to the city guarding formation was chaotic.
The city gate has always been defending the outside, not the inside.
Between inside and outside, the defensive capability was vastly different!
And a slender, clearly articulated hand pressed on the city gate, heavily pushing open this thick and multi-layered steel-plated gate!
Heavenly light poured in, driving away the darkness inside the city gate hole…
In this moment of utmost despair, he was bewildered, as if he saw hope.
Then his vision went black, and he knew nothing.
That light might not have been his.
…
Too fast!
Too fast!
From suddenly starting the action, killing the defending general, to collapsing the military formation, and opening the city gate.
Jiang Wang wasted not a single moment, every step was in the most appropriate position.
The Deputy General of New Festival City responded in a very timely manner, yet having lost the initiative, he was always a step behind.
“Drive him out!”
The shout of New Festival City’s Deputy General had already broken, the idea of encircling and killing the enemy in the city tower was not possible, he immediately changed strategy.
He rallied his soldiers, merging them with the Soldier Slayer, directly breaking through the still chaotic friendly forces in the city gate hole, forming a blade line that slashed straight at Jiang Wang!
The thousand-year statehood of Summer Country had accumulated deep foundations. Even just in terms of basic battle formations, there were nine types, corresponding to nine different situations.
What he formed was the string blade formation.
So-called string blade, its blade like a string!
Clever and sharp, extremely thin and light.
The Soldier Slayer condenses the blade, only opens a line.
In Summer Country’s army, one hundred and fifty men form a unit.
This Deputy General of New Festival City gathered the strength of two units, three hundred men, under the support of the city guarding formation, immediately slashed out a snow-bright blade light like a new moon rising!
Jiang Wang retreated, quickly withdrawing in the open city gate.
Exiting the coverage of the city guarding formation, seemingly also offering up the just-captured city gate.
But the city gate was already opened after all.
At this moment, in the distance visible to all.
A gigantic figure soared up like a storm and burst into sight—
Zhongxuan Sheng was manipulating the battle formation’s power, gathering the Soldier Slayer from a three hundred-man formation, empowering himself with terrifying speed and charging forward.
Seeing the commotion from afar, he instantly transformed, revealing the Law of Heaven and Earth Divine Skills, causing his armor to burst. His twenty-zhang tall body shook the heavens and earth, like a giant from ancient myths stepping into reality.
With a mighty swing of his hand, he stirred up a fierce wind—
“Catch the sword!”
He roared in anger, his voice resounding throughout the city like a war drum.
Bang bang bang!!
Bang bang bang!!
In the distance, the sound of war drums indeed started.
War drums made from Kui Bull hide sounded for the first time on this battlefield.
Signaling the final charge.
The more than two thousand Victory Camp soldiers trailing behind accelerated under the drumbeats.
Their blood and energy surged, and the three hundred soldiers in the lead, who were already exhausted, found renewed strength.
And the flash of cold light thrown by that giant from afar was instantly upon them. A rainbow spanning the heavens seemed to cross the sun and moon, but was grasped by a slender hand…
Gripped tightly!
Like a fish returning to water, like a tree rooting, all things on earth, with a single sound from the Longsword, resonated with the heavens.
When Jiang Wang gripped his sword!
Golden light flowed, the sword’s brilliance illuminated, frost wind and flowing fire spiraled around Qingyun, the Sword Immortal reappeared in the human world.
As he gripped the sword, it had already been drawn.
Jiang Wang retreated several steps and advanced several more, crashing back into the city gate, the sword slashing the Heavenly Pillar, directly clashing with the three hundred-man battle formation of New Festival City’s garrison!
In the form of a Sword Immortal, he resisted the pressure of the City guarding formation head-on!
The unparalleled sharp Sword Qi collided with a formation capable of transcending ordinary ranks.
The garrison of New Festival City, of course, lacked elite precision, and their saber formation was not the most formidable battle formation. However, under the support of the City guarding formation and the blessing of the National Defense Great Formation…
This blade was incomparably strong, unstoppable!
Blade and sword clashed!
Briefly colliding within the gate’s archway, amidst the two wide open doors.
Powerful forces frantically clashed.
Roaring winds burst through the gate’s archway like a tornado.
Amidst the swirling garments, Jiang Wang gently stepped back, the Divine Power Light circled around him, effortlessly dissipating that enormous force.
During the clash, he chose a very precise distance, between the range covered by the City guarding formation and where it couldn’t reach, advancing causing constraint, retreating allowing freedom.
Sometimes victory lies in the mastery of detail.
A lone cultivator opposing a battle formation, their advantage lies solely in freedom.
And he firmly grasped “freedom.”
The Deputy General of New Festival City’s garrison, along with the formation he led, was directly repelled into the inner city, suffering near half their numbers in casualties in one exchange!
Yet he spat out blood, only shouting, “Saber formation, follow me!”
Gathering another group of soldiers, once again pushing forward with the Soldier Slayer.
But this obstruction—
A gigantic, twenty-zhang tall figure had already leapt forth, boom! Stomping houses into rubble, jumping into the inner city!
With a large hand aiming towards the Deputy General, Zhongxuan’s power crazily tugged at the freshly formed battle formation, pulling it forward, back, left, and right, instantly breaking its structure, causing soldiers to stagger, dispersing the Soldier Slayer completely.
“Hold steady! Hold steady! Stabilize with blood and energy!” The Deputy General of New Festival City’s garrison roared, “Steady—”
A flash of cold light swept across the neck.
His voice ceased instantly.
His body leaned back.
He was an outstanding general, but few will know his name.
From today… likely no one will care anymore.
Blood beads dripped from the sword as Jiang Wang followed the sword’s path, ascending the tower. Thousands of Sword Qi easily isolated the soldiers who had just deployed the Yellow Dragon jar.
Another general stood up within the city.
“I will take over the defense, everyone listen to my command—”
Boom!
The newly emerged Deputy General could only see a figure in black armor, like an iron puppet, rushing straight at him.
The air was cut with a roaring sound!
With a Heavy Sword in hand, he swung at this space, intolerable by its might, easily crushing him!
Jiang Wang, Zhongxuan Sheng, and Shisi cooperated seamlessly, utterly perfect, striking through and slaughtering within the area of the city gate, no foe within a single exchange, no one could stand up to organize the soldiers!
Forcefully withstanding the pressure of the City guarding formation, they firmly held the city gate.
As the large unit of Victory Camp soldiers also charged in.
Jiang Wang directly leapt from the battle, sword piercing the rainbow, circling the city three and a half times, his voice echoed with the sword’s hum—
“This city is broken, surrender and you shall live!”
㤦㔶㶲䈢㹗㔶䔗
露
虜
盧
蘆
㪗㒩㔶䤔㶲䈢䫛䮁㵭
擄
老
㔶㵭䮁
盧
䝲㹥
㔶㹣㵭㶲
露
擄
䈢䝲㪗䔗䈢䨼
盧
㒩䨍㒩
䨍㒩㒩 䮁㵭㔶 䤔㶲䫛㢉䨼䫛 㹥㒩㶲㿀㔶䈢 㵭㶲㹣㔶 㥱㔶㔶䨼 㔶䫂䮁㢉䨼䫛㪗㢉䈢㵭㔶䔗㹗
㑴㵭㔶 䈢䝲㶲䤔㢉䨼䫛 䈢䯞䝲䤔䔗䓵䯞㢉㔶㒩䔗㔶䤔䵒 㵭㶲䈢 䤔㔶䮁䤔㶲㤦䮁㔶䔗 䮁㵭㔶 䈢䕗䧰䓵㹥㪗㒩㒩 䑨䯞䝲䤔䔗 䄈㢉㹗
㒩㒩㔶㢉䨼䈢㹗䮁䧰
䯞䨼䝲
㔶㢉㿀䤔䝲䔗䝲䨼䓵䤔㶲䤔
䫛䔗䝲䵒
㵭㔶㑴
㒩䕗㢉㢉㒩䫛䨼
䨼䈢䈢㶲䔗䮁
㢉䈢㔶㒩䨼䮁
㑴㵭㔶 䮁㶲㒩㒩䵒 㤦䝲㒩䝲䈢䈢㶲㒩 㹥㢉䫛㪗䤔㔶 㵭㶲䈢 䤔㔶䮁㪗䤔䨼㔶䔗 䮁䝲 㢉䮁䈢 䏨㒩㪗㿀䏨 䏨㵭䧰䈢㢉㛾㪗㔶 㶲䮁 䮁㵭㢉䈢 㿀䝲㿀㔶䨼䮁䵒 㒩㔶㶲䨼㢉䨼䫛 䯞㢉䮁㵭㢉䨼 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰 䫛㶲䮁㔶䵒 㶲 㵭㶲䤔㿀㒩㔶䈢䈢 䈢㿀㢉㒩㔶 䝲䨼 㢉䮁䈢 䯞㔶㶲䤔䧰 㹥㶲㤦㔶㹗
㑴㵭㔶 䅂㔶䯞 㖿㔶䈢䮁㢉㹣㶲㒩 㳇㢉䮁䧰 㵭㶲䈢 㶲㒩䤔㔶㶲䔗䧰 㤦㵭㶲䨼䫛㔶䔗 㵭㶲䨼䔗䈢㹗
䝲㥱䝲㹗㒩䔗
䤔㥱䝲䕗䨼㔶
䰰䈢䮁㔶㶲㿀䨼䨼
㔶㶲䤔
㶲䨼䔗
䝲㹥
㹥㔶䨼䮁䤔㶲䫛䈢㿀
㒩䵒㥱䈢㔶㶲䔗
䤔㵭䝲䮁䈢
㹥䝲
㔶㵭䮁
䨼㢉
䯞㤦䤔䈢䝲㥱䈢䝲䈢
䫛㶲㒩䈢㹥
㔶䔗䮁㶲㔶䮁䤔䈢㤦
㒩䏨䈢䝲䝲
㹥䝲
㑴㵭㔶 䔗㔶㹥㔶䨼䔗㢉䨼䫛 㶲䤔㿀䧰 䝲㹥 䮁㵭㢉䈢 㤦㢉䮁䧰 㵭㶲䈢 㶲㒩㒩 㥱㔶㔶䨼 䔗䤔㢉㹣㔶䨼 㢉䨼䮁䝲 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰’䈢 䮁䤔㶲㢉䨼㢉䨼䫛 䫛䤔䝲㪗䨼䔗䈢䵒 㶲䯞㶲㢉䮁㢉䨼䫛 㶲 㹥㶲䮁㔶 䮁㵭㔶䧰 䕗䨼䝲䯞 䨼䝲䮁㵭㢉䨼䫛 䝲㹥㹗
㑴㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰 䫛㪗㶲䤔䔗㢉䨼䫛 㹥䝲䤔㿀㶲䮁㢉䝲䨼 㵭㔶䤔㔶䵒 䝲㹥 㤦䝲㪗䤔䈢㔶䵒 㵭㶲䈢 㶲㒩䈢䝲 㥱㔶㔶䨼 䔗㔶䈢䮁䤔䝲䧰㔶䔗㹗
㔶䮁㵭䤔㢉
㔶䏨䏨䝲㔶㒩
㶲䨼䔗
䈢䤔㔶䈢䮁䈢㒩㔶
䧰㔶㹗㶲䈢㪗䨼
㶲䈢㵭
㢉㔶䈢㢉䔗䨼
㵭㵭䝲㒩䝲㪗䔗㔶䈢
䝲䝲䈢䔗䤔䵒
㪗䈢䮁㵭
䮁㵭㔶
㔶㬫䧰㹣䤔
㑴㵭㢉䈢 㤦㢉䮁䧰 㢉䨼 䮁㵭㔶 㔶㶲䈢䮁㔶䤔䨼 䏨㶲䤔䮁 䝲㹥 䃎㪗㢉 䩑㢉䨼䫛 㖿㪗 㢉䈢 䨼䝲䯞 㢉䨼 㶲 䈢䮁㶲䮁㔶 䯞㵭㔶䤔㔶 㶲䨼䧰䮁㵭㢉䨼䫛 㤦㶲䨼 㥱㔶 䮁㶲䕗㔶䨼 㶲䮁 䯞㢉㒩㒩㹗
㝇㔶䮁 䨼䝲䮁 㶲 䈢㢉䨼䫛㒩㔶 䈢䝲㒩䔗㢉㔶䤔 㹥䤔䝲㿀 䮁㵭㔶 㙷㢉㤦䮁䝲䤔䧰 㳇㶲㿀䏨 㔶䨼䮁㔶䤔㔶䔗 㶲 㤦㢉㹣㢉㒩㢉㶲䨼 㵭䝲㪗䈢㔶—㥱㔶䈢㢉䔗㔶䈢 䫛㶲㢉䨼㢉䨼䫛 䨼䝲 㶲䔗㹣㶲䨼䮁㶲䫛㔶䵒 㿀㢉㒩㢉䮁㶲䤔䧰 䔗㢉䈢㤦㢉䏨㒩㢉䨼㔶 䮁䤔㪗㒩䧰 㢉䈢 㒩㔶䮁㵭㶲㒩㹗
䯞㵭䝲
䨼䝲䤔㔶䧰㔶㹣㔶
䮁㔶䧰㪗䤔䈢㶲䤔
‘䨼䮁㤦㶲
䝲㹥
㒩㒩㶲
䧰㤦㢉䮁
㵭䮁㔶
㶲䤔㤦䧰䤔
䈢䧰㒩㒩䯞䝲
䮁䝲
㒩䝲䔗䯞㪗
䨼䝲㤦㢉䈢
䨼㹣㔶㔶
䵒㢉䏨㒩㔶䨼㪗䫛䨼䤔䔗
䝲䈢䑨䮁䵒䨼㔶
㔶㵭䮁
㹥䝲䤔
䯞㢉䮁㵭
䈢㢉
䕢㶲䝲
䏨䕗㹗㢉㤦
㔶㪗㛾㔶㪗䈢
䨼㵭㔶㤡
㶲㝇㪗䨼
㔶㔶䨼䤔䮁
㿀䝲䤔䨼㿀䈢㤦䝲㼭㔶
㵭㔶䮁
䨼㶲䔗
㑴㵭㔶
㔶㹥䯞
䏨㤦䝲䏨㔶䤔
䧰㵭䮁㔶
㥱㵭䝲㔶䤔䮁
㔶䝲䨼䏨
㑴㵭㔶 㔶䨼䮁㢉䤔㔶 䅂㔶䯞 㖿㔶䈢䮁㢉㹣㶲㒩 㳇㢉䮁䧰 㢉䈢 䏨㒩㪗䨼䫛㔶䔗 㢉䨼䮁䝲 㶲 㥱㔶䯞㢉㒩䔗㔶䤔㔶䔗 䈢㢉㒩㔶䨼㤦㔶㹗
䅂䝲䮁 䕗䨼䝲䯞㢉䨼䫛 䯞㵭㶲䮁 䮁㵭㔶 㹥㪗䮁㪗䤔㔶 㵭䝲㒩䔗䈢䵒 䨼䝲䮁 䕗䨼䝲䯞㢉䨼䫛 䯞㵭㶲䮁 䮁䝲㿀䝲䤔䤔䝲䯞 㥱䤔㢉䨼䫛䈢䵒 䨼䝲䮁 䕗䨼䝲䯞㢉䨼䫛 㢉㹥 䮁㵭㔶䤔㔶 䯞㢉㒩㒩 㔶㹣㔶䨼 㥱㔶 㶲 䮁䝲㿀䝲䤔䤔䝲䯞㹗㹗㹗
㔶䤔”䨍
䫛㤡䨼㶲
㶲㒩䮁㵭䤔㼭䫛㢉”
䈢䝲䮁㹗䧰㹥㒩
䕗㔶䈢䔗㶲
䧰䝲㪗
㕦䨼㢉㶲䫛
㬫䨼䮁㔶䤔㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰 㹥㢉䤔䈢䮁䵒 㥱㔶㶲䤔㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 㿀䝲䈢䮁 䔗㶲䨼䫛㔶䤔䝲㪗䈢 䮁㶲䈢䕗䈢䵒 䕗㢉㒩㒩㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 䔗㔶㹥㔶䨼䔗㢉䨼䫛 䫛㔶䨼㔶䤔㶲㒩䵒 㥱䤔㔶㶲䕗㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰 䫛㶲䮁㔶䵒 㤦䝲䨼㹥䤔䝲䨼䮁㢉䨼䫛 㿀㢉㒩㢉䮁㶲䤔䧰 㹥䝲䤔㿀㶲䮁㢉䝲䨼䈢䵒 䩋䝲㢉䨼㔶䔗 㒩㶲䮁㔶䤔 䯞㢉䮁㵭 㦄㵭䝲䨼䫛䫂㪗㶲䨼 䑨㵭㔶䨼䫛 㶲䨼䔗 䑨㵭㢉䈢㢉 䮁䝲 䈢㔶㤦㪗䤔㔶 㤦䝲䨼䮁䤔䝲㒩 䝲㹥 䮁㵭㔶 䫛㶲䮁㔶䵒 䮁㵭㔶䨼 䏨㶲䮁䤔䝲㒩㒩㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰 㿀㪗㒩䮁㢉䏨㒩㔶 䮁㢉㿀㔶䈢䵒 䈢㒩㶲䧰㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 䈢䮁㪗㥱㥱䝲䤔䨼 䫛㔶䨼㔶䤔㶲㒩䈢㹗
䨍㒩㿀䝲䈢䮁 䯞㢉䮁㵭䝲㪗䮁 㶲 㿀䝲㿀㔶䨼䮁’䈢 䤔㔶䈢䮁㹗
䝲䔗䝲䨼㢉䮁䨼㢉㤦
䵒䮁㒩㶲䤔㔶
㿀㵭㪗㤦
䯞䈢㶲
㦄㵭㶲䝲䨼䫂䨼䫛㪗
䮁㝇㔶
㵭䫛䨼䑨㔶
㵭䈢䑨㢉㢉
䨼䝲䔗㢉㔶䩋
䮁䝲
㵭㢉䈢
䨼㶲䔗
䝲㶲㤦㔶䤔䔗䏨㿀
䮁㹗䮁䤔㔶㔶㥱
㵭䯞䝲
㑴㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁㢉㔶䈢 䝲㹥 䑨㪗㿀㿀㔶䤔 㳇䝲㪗䨼䮁䤔䧰 㪗䈢㔶 䮁㵭㔶 㑴㶲㢉 㳇㒩㶲䨼’䈢 㖿䝲䤔㥱㢉䔗䔗㔶䨼 䕢㔶㢉䮁䧰 䕢㢉䈢䕗䈢 䮁䝲 䔗㢉㹥㹥㔶䤔㔶䨼䮁㢉㶲䮁㔶 㤦㪗㒩䮁㢉㹣㶲䮁䝲䤔䈢 㥱㔶㒩䝲䯞 䮁㵭㔶 䏑䝲䔗 䕢㔶䈢㤦㔶䨼䔗㢉䨼䫛 䰰㔶㶲㒩㿀㹗 䅂㶲䮁㪗䤔㶲㒩㒩䧰䵒 㥱㔶㤦㶲㪗䈢㔶 䮁㵭㔶 䨼㶲䮁㪗䤔㔶 䝲㹥 䏑䝲䔗 䕢㔶䈢㤦㔶䨼䔗㢉䨼䫛 㥱㒩䝲䝲䔗 㤦㶲䨼 㿀䝲䤔㔶 㶲㤦㤦㪗䤔㶲䮁㔶㒩䧰 䔗㢉䈢䮁㢉䨼䫛㪗㢉䈢㵭䵒 㔶㶲䈢㢉㔶䤔 䮁㵭㶲䨼 㤦䝲㿀㥱㶲䮁 䏨䝲䯞㔶䤔㹗
䠒㪗䮁 㶲㒩䈢䝲 㥱㔶㤦㶲㪗䈢㔶㹗㹗㹗 㥱㔶㢉䨼䫛 㶲䨼 㫺㪗䮁㔶䤔 㑴䝲䯞㔶䤔 㳇㪗㒩䮁㢉㹣㶲䮁䝲䤔 䯞㵭䝲 㤦㶲䨼 㤦䝲㿀䏨㒩㔶䮁㔶 㶲 䈢䝲㒩䝲 䫛㶲䮁㔶 㤦㶲䏨䮁㪗䤔㔶 㪗䨼䔗㔶䤔 䮁㵭㔶 䏨䤔㔶䈢䈢㪗䤔㔶 䝲㹥 㶲 㤦㢉䮁䧰 䫛㪗㶲䤔䔗㢉䨼䫛 㹥䝲䤔㿀㶲䮁㢉䝲䨼 㢉䨼 㶲 㤦㢉䮁䧰 㒩㢉䕗㔶 䅂㔶䯞 㖿㔶䈢䮁㢉㹣㶲㒩 㳇㢉䮁䧰䵒 䮁㵭㔶䤔㔶 㶲䤔㔶 㒩㔶䈢䈢 䮁㵭㶲䨼 䮁㔶䨼 䏨㔶䝲䏨㒩㔶 㢉䨼 䮁㵭㔶 䯞䝲䤔㒩䔗㹗
䮁䝲
䫎’䈢䮁
㒩㶲㔶㒩䧰䤔
䔗㤦㔶䝲㢉䤔䈢䨼
㢉䮁㪗䨼䝲㹗㒩䧰䤔㔶
䤔㔶䈢㔶㤦䨼䨼㶲䧰䈢㪗
㳇䝲㢉䨼㤦㢉䔗㔶䨼䮁㶲㒩㒩䧰䵒 㕦㢉㶲䨼䫛 㤡㶲䨼䫛 䯞㶲䈢 㶲㿀䝲䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶㿀㹗
“㑴䯞䝲 䔗㶲䧰䈢㹗”
㶲
㵭䨼㢉䮁
㹗㔶㤦㒩㶲䤔
䝲䮁䈢䫂䵒㵭㔶㶲㢉㪗䨼
㹣䝲㤦㔶㢉
䫂㪗㦄㶲䨼䨼㵭䫛䝲
㥱㪗䮁
䫛䈢’䨼䑨㔶㵭
㹣䧰㔶䤔
㵭㶲䔗
㶲䯞䈢
䝲㹥
“㳇㶲㒩㤦㪗㒩㶲䮁㢉䨼䫛 䯞㢉䮁㵭 䮁㵭㔶 䯞䝲䤔䈢䮁䓵㤦㶲䈢㔶 䈢㤦㔶䨼㶲䤔㢉䝲䵒 䯞㔶 㵭㶲㹣㔶 䮁䯞䝲 䔗㶲䧰䈢’ 䮁㢉㿀㔶㹗”
䃎㔶 䔗㢉䔗䨼’䮁 㶲䨼䈢䯞㔶䤔 㕦㢉㶲䨼䫛 㤡㶲䨼䫛’䈢 㛾㪗㔶䈢䮁㢉䝲䨼䵒 㥱㪗䮁 䔗㢉䤔㔶㤦䮁㒩䧰 㶲䤔䤔㶲䨼䫛㔶䔗 㿀㢉㒩㢉䮁㶲䤔䧰 㶲㹥㹥㶲㢉䤔䈢䵒 㔶䫂㔶䤔䮁㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 㒩㶲䈢䮁 㥱㢉䮁 䝲㹥 䈢䮁䤔㔶䨼䫛䮁㵭䡹 “㤡㶲䨼䫛䵒 㒩㔶䮁 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㶲䏨㶲㥱㒩㔶 䔗䝲 㿀䝲䤔㔶㹗 䕢㢉㹣㢉䔗㔶 䮁㵭㔶 㥱䤔䝲䮁㵭㔶䤔䈢 㢉䨼䮁䝲 䮁䯞䝲 䈢㵭㢉㹥䮁䈢 㶲䨼䔗 㒩㔶䮁 䮁㵭㔶㿀 䤔㔶䈢䮁 㶲䈢 㿀㪗㤦㵭 㶲䈢 䏨䝲䈢䈢㢉㥱㒩㔶㹗 䫎䨼 䮁䯞䝲 䔗㶲䧰䈢䵒 䮁㵭㔶䤔㔶’㒩㒩 㥱㔶 㵭㶲䤔䔗 㥱㶲䮁䮁㒩㔶䈢㹗 㑴㔶㒩㒩 䮁㵭㔶㿀 䮁䝲 䮁㶲䕗㔶 䮁㵭㔶 䄈㢉 䠒㒩䝲䝲䔗 䳤㢉㒩㒩䈢 㢉㹥 䨼㔶㔶䔗㔶䔗䵒 䔗䝲䨼’䮁 䈢䕗㢉㿀䏨㹗”
䨼㶲䔗
㢉㔶䨼㔶䤔䮁
䫛㶲䨼㤡
䈢㶲䵒㢉䔗
䮁䮁㪗㵭䫛㵭䝲
䫛䨼㢉㶲㕦
㶲
䮁㔶㵭
䤔䝲㹥
䧰䤔㶲㿀
䤔䮁㔶䵒䈢
䝲䧰㪗
䑨㹗”䈢㢉㵭㢉
㔶䝲䮁㿀㿀䨼
㶲䨼䔗
㢉㢉䔗䫛䨼㤦㪗䨼㒩
㔶䮁”䁁
䃎㢉䈢 㹣䝲㢉㤦㔶 䤔䝲䈢㔶䵒 䈢䏨䤔㔶㶲䔗㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭䤔䝲㪗䫛㵭䝲㪗䮁 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰䡹 “㑴㵭㔶 㔶䨼䮁㢉䤔㔶 㶲䤔㿀䧰 䤔㔶䈢䮁 㢉䨼 䏨㒩㶲㤦㔶䵒 䨼䝲 䨼㔶㔶䔗 䮁䝲 䯞䝲䤔䤔䧰 㶲㥱䝲㪗䮁 䔗㔶㹥㔶䨼䈢㔶䵒 䫎’㒩㒩 䏨㶲䮁䤔䝲㒩 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰䒹”
㤡㢉䮁㵭 䮁㵭㶲䮁䵒 㵭㔶 䈢䝲㶲䤔㔶䔗 㵭㢉䫛㵭 㢉䨼䮁䝲 䮁㵭㔶 䈢䕗䧰䵒 䏨㔶䤔㤦㵭㔶䔗 㶲䮁 䮁㵭㔶 㵭㔶㢉䫛㵭䮁 䝲㹥 䅂㔶䯞 㖿㔶䈢䮁㢉㹣㶲㒩 㳇㢉䮁䧰䵒 㒩㔶㢉䈢㪗䤔㔶㒩䧰 㵭䝲㒩䔗㢉䨼䫛 㵭㢉䈢 䈢䯞䝲䤔䔗䵒 䯞㢉䮁㵭 㤦䤔㢉㿀䈢䝲䨼 㔶䧰㔶䈢 䈢㪗䤔㹣㔶䧰㢉䨼䫛 㢉䨼 㶲㒩㒩 䔗㢉䤔㔶㤦䮁㢉䝲䨼䈢㹗
㢉㵭㤡䮁
㔶䈢㢉㔶䝲㔶䫛䨼㹣䤔
䮁㔶㵭
䮁䨼㔶㔶䤔㢉
㢉䧰㹗㤦䮁
㶲䨼㿀䵒
㔶䨼䝲
㑴㵭㔶 䈢㪗䤔䤔㔶䨼䔗㔶䤔㔶䔗 䈢䝲㒩䔗㢉㔶䤔䈢 䯞㔶䤔㔶 䈢㢉㒩㔶䨼䮁䵒 㶲䨼䔗 䮁㵭䤔㔶㔶 䮁㵭䝲㪗䈢㶲䨼䔗 䄈㢉 䈢䝲㒩䔗㢉㔶䤔䈢 䈢㒩㔶䏨䮁 䈢䝲㪗䨼䔗㒩䧰㹗
㹗㹗㹗
㹗㹗㹗
䅂䝲䤔䮁㵭 㹥䤔䝲䨼䮁䵒 㬫㶲䈢䮁 㹥䤔䝲䨼䮁䵒 㿀㶲㢉䨼 㥱㶲䮁䮁㒩㔶㹥㢉㔶㒩䔗 䝲㹥 㑴䝲䨼䫛 㝇㶲䨼䫛 㳇㢉䮁䧰…
㑴㵭㔶 㔶䨼䮁㢉䤔㔶 䑨㪗㿀㿀㔶䤔 㳇䝲㪗䨼䮁䤔䧰䵒 䯞㢉䮁㵭 䏑㪗㢉䧰㢉 㳇㢉䮁䧰 㶲䈢 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㔶䨼䮁㔶䤔䵒 䔗䤔㶲䯞䈢 㶲 䈢㒩㶲䨼䮁㢉䨼䫛 㒩㢉䨼㔶䵒 㶲㒩㿀䝲䈢䮁 䮁㵭㔶 䯞㵭䝲㒩㔶 䨼䝲䤔䮁㵭 㶲䨼䔗 㔶㶲䈢䮁 㶲䤔㔶 㔶䨼䫛㪗㒩㹥㔶䔗 㥱䧰 㥱㶲䮁䮁㒩㔶䈢䒹
㢉㶲䈢䔗
㥱㔶
䮁㢉㵭䈢
䮁㵭㔶
䫎䨼
㵭䮁㔶
㥱㔶
䈢䵒㔶䈢䔗㢉
㿀䮁㢉㔶㹗
䝲䮁䈢㪗㢉㔶䔗
䮁㶲
㪗䨼㔶䫂䏨㔶㤦䮁㔶䔗
㢉䔬㢉䨼䫛㿀
㒩㶲㔶䮁㥱䮁
䝲㵭䮁㥱
䫂㔶䔗䏨㔶㤦㔶䮁
㶲㤦䨼
䝲㹥䤔
㔶䤔㿀㢉䨼㹣䝲䵒䮁䨼䨼㔶
䮁㢉䵒㳇䧰
㔶㿀㶲䈢
㥱㒩㶲㔶䮁䮁㒩㔶㹥䔗㢉
䝲䮁
䝲䮁㢉㶲㵭㤦㤦
䨼㶲䔗
㤡㵭㔶䮁㵭㔶䤔 㢉䮁 㢉䈢 䮁㵭㔶 䄈㢉 䨍䤔㿀䧰’䈢 㦄㵭䝲䨼䫛䫂㪗㶲䨼 㦄㪗䨼 䝲䤔 䮁㵭㔶 䑨㪗㿀㿀㔶䤔 㳇䝲㪗䨼䮁䤔䧰’䈢 䨍䨼 㳇䝲㪗䨼䮁䤔䧰 䩑㶲䤔㛾㪗㢉䈢 㕦㢉䨼 䁁㢉䨼䫛䵒 㥱䝲䮁㵭 䨼䝲䮁㢉㤦㔶䔗 䮁㵭㔶 㢉㿀䏨䝲䤔䮁㶲䨼㤦㔶 䝲㹥 䔬㢉㿀㢉䨼䫛 㳇㢉䮁䧰 㶲䮁 䮁㵭㢉䈢 䈢䮁㶲䫛㔶 䝲㹥 䮁㵭㔶 䯞㶲䤔㹗 䠒䝲䮁㵭 㵭㶲䔗 䏨䤔㔶䏨㶲䤔㔶䔗 㹥䝲䤔 䯞㶲䤔 㥱㔶㹥䝲䤔㔶 㤦䝲㿀㢉䨼䫛㹗
㝇㔶䮁 䨼㔶㢉䮁㵭㔶䤔 䕗䨼㔶䯞 䯞㵭䝲㿀 䮁㵭㔶䧰 䯞䝲㪗㒩䔗 㹥㶲㤦㔶㹗
䠒㶲㔶㪗㤦㔶䈢
䧰䤔㿀䈢㶲’
㥱㶲㔶㹥㒩䔗㔶䮁㒩㢉䮁䵒
䮁㵭㔶
䨼㶲䝲㪗㵭䨼䫛㦄䫂
㿀䔗㶲㔶㶲䨼䫛
䮁䝲
㵭㔶䮁
㤦㪗䕗㒩㛾㢉䧰
䤔䝲㹥
㹣㶲䮁䔗䫛㶲㶲㔶䨼
㤦䏨㔶㒩䮁䝲㔶㿀
䁁㢉㪗
䤔㔶㵭㔶
㶲㔶䮁㢉㔶㤦䫂䮁䤔
䯞䨼㔶
㢉䤔䫛㹣㢉㶲䨼䤔
㔶㵭䮁
䝲䨼
䏨㪗䏨”䮁䝲”䤔䈢
㪗䨼㦄
䝲㹥
㢉䄈
㢉䈢㹥㒩㔶㵭㿀
䮁䤔㢉䵒䈢㹥
䤔㔶㿀䝲㤦䨼䔗㿀㶲
䄈㢉
䝲㹗㝇㶲㢉䮁
䝲䮁
䨼㒩㹥䮁䝲䤔㶲
㵭䮁㔶
䩁䏨䝲䨼 㶲䤔䤔㢉㹣㢉䨼䫛 㶲䮁 䔬㢉㿀㢉䨼䫛 㳇㢉䮁䧰 㶲䨼䔗 䈢㪗䔗䔗㔶䨼㒩䧰 㤦䝲䨼㹥䤔䝲䨼䮁㢉䨼䫛 㕦㢉䨼 䁁㢉䨼䫛’䈢 㶲䤔㿀䧰䵒 㦄㵭䝲䨼䫛䫂㪗㶲䨼 㦄㪗䨼 䔗㔶㤦㢉䈢㢉㹣㔶㒩䧰 䯞㔶䨼䮁 䝲㪗䮁 䝲㹥 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰 㶲㒩䝲䨼㔶 䮁䝲 㤦㵭㶲㒩㒩㔶䨼䫛㔶䵒 㵭䝲㒩䔗㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 㑴㵭䤔㔶㔶䓵㤡㵭㔶㔶㒩 䫎㒩㒩㪗䈢㢉䝲䨼䓵㤦㪗䮁䮁㢉䨼䫛 䠒㒩㶲䔗㔶 㥱䤔㢉䫛㵭䮁 㶲䈢 䮁㵭㔶 䈢㪗䨼 㶲䨼䔗 㿀䝲䝲䨼䵒 㶲䫛㶲㢉䨼䈢䮁 䮁㵭䝲㪗䈢㶲䨼䔗䈢 䝲㹥 䮁䤔䝲䝲䏨䈢㹗
㳇䝲㿀䏨㒩㔶䮁㔶㒩䧰 䈢㪗㢉㤦㢉䔗㶲㒩䵒 㶲䈢 㢉㹥 䏨㪗䤔䏨䝲䈢㔶㒩䧰 䯞㶲㢉䮁㢉䨼䫛 㹥䝲䤔 䮁㵭㔶 㔶䨼㔶㿀䧰 䮁䝲 㔶䨼㤦㢉䤔㤦㒩㔶 㶲䨼䔗 䕗㢉㒩㒩㹗
䨼㥱㶲㢉䮁䫛㢉
㔶㵭㑴
䈢㶲䯞
䝲㹗㥱㹣㢉䝲㪗䈢
㕦㢉䨼 䁁㢉䨼䫛䵒 㢉䨼䔗㔶㔶䔗 䯞㶲䤔䧰䵒 䔗㢉䔗 䨼䝲䮁 㔶䨼䫛㶲䫛㔶 㢉㿀㿀㔶䔗㢉㶲䮁㔶㒩䧰 㶲䨼䔗 㤦㵭䝲䈢㔶 䮁䝲 㹥䝲䤔㿀 䔗㔶㹥㔶䨼䈢㔶䈢 㢉䨼䈢䮁㔶㶲䔗㹗
䠒㔶㤦㶲㪗䈢㔶 㵭㔶 䕗䨼㔶䯞 㦄㵭䝲䨼䫛䫂㪗㶲䨼 㦄㪗䨼 䯞㶲䈢 䮁㵭㔶 䄈㢉 㶲䤔㿀䧰’䈢 䏑䝲䔗 䕢㔶䈢㤦㔶䨼䔗㢉䨼䫛 䰰㔶㶲㒩㿀 䫛㔶䨼㔶䤔㶲㒩 䯞㵭䝲 㵭㶲䔗 䏨䤔㔶㹣㢉䝲㪗䈢㒩䧰 㹥䝲㪗䫛㵭䮁 㢉䨼 䮁㵭㔶 䨼䝲䤔䮁㵭㔶䤔䨼 䁁㢉䨼䯞㪗䵒 㥱㪗䮁 䯞㶲䈢䨼’䮁 㶲䯞㶲䤔㔶 䝲㹥 䯞㵭䝲 㤦䝲㿀㿀㶲䨼䔗㔶䔗 䮁㵭㔶 䄈㢉 䮁䤔䝲䝲䏨䈢 䮁㵭㶲䮁 㵭㶲䔗 㤦㶲㪗䈢㔶䔗 㶲 䈢䮁㢉䤔 㔶㶲䤔㒩㢉㔶䤔 㶲䮁 䔬㢉㿀㢉䨼䫛 㳇㢉䮁䧰䵒 䨼䝲䤔 䮁㵭㔶㢉䤔 䈢䮁䤔㔶䨼䫛䮁㵭㹗
䝲䮁䯞
㢉䨼䔗㥱㿀䝲㤦㔶䵒
䮁㵭㔶
㢉䔬䫛㿀䨼㢉
㹥㔶䫛䨼㔶䔗䔗䨼㢉
㶲㿀㢉㔶䈢䤔
㢉䮁㳇㹗䧰
䵒㿀䝲㔶䮁䨼㿀
㵭䈢䮁㢉
䮁䨍
䨍䈢 㶲 䫛㔶䨼㔶䤔㶲㒩 䏨㶲㢉䨼䈢䮁㶲䕗㢉䨼䫛㒩䧰 䤔㔶䔗㔶䏨㒩䝲䧰㔶䔗 㹥䤔䝲㿀 䮁㵭㔶 㹥䤔䝲䨼䮁 㒩㢉䨼㔶䵒 㵭㢉䈢 䏨䤔㢉㿀㶲䤔䧰 䈢䮁䤔㶲䮁㔶䫛㢉㤦 䫛䝲㶲㒩 䯞㶲䈢 䮁䝲 䈢䮁㶲㥱㢉㒩㢉䧇㔶 䮁㵭㔶 䁁㢉䨼䯞㪗 䤔㔶㶲䤔䵒 䈢䝲 㵭㔶 㤦䝲㪗㒩䔗 䨼䝲䮁 䤔㶲䈢㵭㒩䧰 㶲䔗㹣㶲䨼㤦㔶㹗
䳤㢉䨼䨼㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 䄈㢉 㶲䤔㿀䧰 㵭㔶䤔㔶 䯞㶲䈢 㶲㒩䤔㔶㶲䔗䧰 㶲 䏨䤔㔶㒩㢉㿀㢉䨼㶲䤔䧰 䫛䝲㶲㒩㹗 䨍 㤦㶲䤔㔶㒩㔶䈢䈢 䔗㔶㹥㔶㶲䮁 㵭㔶䤔㔶 䯞䝲㪗㒩䔗 㿀㶲䕗㔶 㢉䮁 㵭㶲䤔䔗 㹥䝲䤔 㶲䨼䧰 㿀䝲䤔㔶 䫛㔶䨼㔶䤔㶲㒩䈢 䮁䝲 㥱㔶 䏨㪗㒩㒩㔶䔗 㥱㶲㤦䕗 㹥䤔䝲㿀 䮁㵭㔶 㹥䤔䝲䨼䮁䵒 㶲䨼䔗 䮁㵭㔶 㔶䨼䮁㢉䤔㔶 㔶㶲䈢䮁 㥱㶲䮁䮁㒩㔶㹥䤔䝲䨼䮁 㿀㢉䫛㵭䮁 㤦䝲㿀䏨㒩㔶䮁㔶㒩䧰 㤦䤔㪗㿀㥱㒩㔶䒹
㔶㶲䕗㒩㤦䔗
䮁㵭㔶
㒩㤦㪗䝲䔗
䮁㶲㔶䕗
䤔䫛㒩㔶䨼䝲
䤔㹥䝲㹥㶲䔗
㕦䨼㢉
㔶䮁㵭
㤦䝲㶲㔶䤔䫛㪗
䮁㶲䮁㵭
㢉䫛䨼䁁
䮁䝲
䝲䮁
䝲䨼䮁
䝲䨼
㒩㔶䝲㹗䈢
䧰㶲䤔㿀
㪗㥱䮁
䕗䈢㢉䈢䵒䤔
㿀䑨㪗㿀㔶䤔
䫎䮁䈢’
㑴㵭㪗䈢䵒 㵭㔶 㤦㶲㪗䮁㢉䝲㪗䈢㒩䧰 㶲䔗㹣㶲䨼㤦㔶䔗䵒 䏨䤔䝲㥱㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 㔶䨼㔶㿀䧰’䈢 䤔㔶㶲㒩㢉䮁䧰䵒 䯞㵭㢉㒩㔶 䔗㢉䈢䏨㶲䮁㤦㵭㢉䨼䫛 㔶㿀㢉䈢䈢㶲䤔㢉㔶䈢 䮁䝲 㪗䤔䫛㔶䨼䮁㒩䧰 䈢㪗㿀㿀䝲䨼 㖿㶲䨼 䨍䝲㹗
㦄㵭䝲䨼䫛䫂㪗㶲䨼 㦄㪗䨼’䈢 㒩䝲䨼㔶 䈢䝲䤔䮁㢉㔶 䈢䝲㿀㔶㵭䝲䯞 㥱䝲㪗䫛㵭䮁 䮁㢉㿀㔶 㹥䝲䤔 㵭㢉䈢 䈢㢉䔗㔶䵒 㶲㒩㒩䝲䯞㢉䨼䫛 䮁㵭㔶 㹥䝲䤔䮁㢉㹥㢉㤦㶲䮁㢉䝲䨼䈢 䝲㹥 䔬㢉㿀㢉䨼䫛 㳇㢉䮁䧰 䮁䝲 㥱㔶 䝲䤔䫛㶲䨼㢉䧇㔶䔗䵒 㥱㪗㢉㒩䔗㢉䨼䫛 㶲 䫛㔶䨼㪗㢉䨼㔶 䔗㔶㹥㔶䨼䈢㔶—
䤔㹥䝲㹥䮁㔶
㔶㑴㵭
䮁㤦㢉䧰
䫛䨼㵭䑨㹗㔶
㢉䫛䔬㢉䨼㿀
㔶㢉㢉㒩䮁㔶㶲㿀䔗䨼䵒
㪗㦄䨼
㑴䝲
䨍䮁
䝲㹥
䮁㵭䨼㶲䕗
㔶㒩䈢䝲㢉䈢䔗䤔
㔶䯞䤔㔶
㶲㿀㔶㿀㢉䫂㢉䧇
䏨䵒䨼䝲㢉䮁
㔶㒩䧰䔗㶲㶲䤔
䑨䨼㵭䫛㔶
㔶㔶䔗㔶㹥䈢䈢䨼
䨼㢉
䝲䤔㤦䮁䈢㹥㶲
䮁㵭㔶
䮁㔶䈢㶲䨼㪗㒩㥱
㔶㵭
㵭㶲䔗
䮁䵒䧰㢉㳇
䨼䫛㢉䨼㶲䫛㶲㿀
䮁䝲
㢉㶲㿀䨼䕗䫛
䮁㢉
㹣䝲䤔㹗㔶
㔶㢉㔶䈢䤔㶲
㵭䈢䮁㢉
㵭䫛㦄䨼䫂㶲㪗䨼䝲
䤔䤔㔶䔗䨼䈢㪗䤔䔗㔶㔶
㔶䤔䤔䝲䧰䔗㹗㒩
㪗䈢㔶
䨼㢉
䮁㔶㵭
䝲䨼㦄䫂䨼㶲䫛㵭㪗
䏨㶲㢉㪗䮁㤦䫛䨼䤔
䮁㶲㔶䕗
㶲㵭䔗
䝲䮁
㹥䤔䝲
㦄㪗㵭䨼䝲䫛䨼㶲䫂
㢉䏨㹣㶲㤦䵒䮁䈢㔶
㿀㵭㪗㤦
䈢䮁㔶㔶䔗㹣䨼㢉
㫺㹥 㤦䝲㪗䤔䈢㔶䵒 䮁㵭㢉䈢 㶲㒩䈢䝲 㿀㶲䔗㔶 㵭㢉㿀 䈢㔶㔶㿀 㿀䝲䤔㔶 㒩㢉䕗㔶 㦄㵭䝲䨼䫛䫂㪗㶲䨼 䑨㵭㔶䨼䫛’䈢 䈢㪗㥱䝲䤔䔗㢉䨼㶲䮁㔶 㶲䤔㿀䧰㹗㹗㹗
㦄㵭䝲䨼䫛䫂㪗㶲䨼 㦄㪗䨼䵒 䤔㔶䨼䝲䯞䨼㔶䔗 㶲䨼䔗 㿀㶲䕗㢉䨼䫛 㵭㔶㶲㹣䧰 䏨䤔䝲㿀㢉䈢㔶䈢䵒 䫛䤔㔶㶲䮁㒩䧰 㤦䝲䨼䈢䝲㒩㢉䔗㶲䮁㔶䔗 䮁㵭㔶 㿀䝲䤔㶲㒩㔶㹗
䮁䝲
㪗䵒㵭䈢㑴
䝲㪗䤔㹥
䝲䔗㵭㒩
㹥䝲䤔
䫛䨼䔬㢉㢉㿀
㔶㵭
㢉䮁㳇䧰
㹥㪗㒩㒩
㿀㶲䨼㔶䫛㶲䔗
䔗䧰㶲䈢䒹
䩁䨼䮁㢉㒩 㕦㢉䨼 䁁㢉䨼䫛 䝲㪗䮁䈢㢉䔗㔶 䮁㵭㔶 㤦㢉䮁䧰 䤔㔶㤦㔶㢉㹣㔶䔗 䨼㔶䯞䈢 䝲㹥 㤦㵭㶲䨼䫛㔶䈢 㢉䨼 䃎㪗㢉 䩑㢉䨼䫛 㖿㪗…
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