The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1352 - 1353: Joking Amidst Peril
Capítulo 1352: Chapter 1353: Joking Amidst Peril
The nature’s spiritual energy around the inn surged ceaselessly, as the immortal soldiers of the Immortal Clan, fully armored, completely surrounded it.
These heavenly soldiers numbered only ten thousand, but each possessed the power of the Earth Realm. Dénotem up and down in strength, yet they still represented a significant force.
Ten thousand Earth Realm Soul Martial Artists exuded an aura that instilled deep fear.
At least in the hall on the first floor of the inn, these Soul Martial Artists from other races were trembling, their faces filled with despair.
In their hearts, they knew there was no escape today; they were doomed to die.
When they looked at Lin Qian, they also showed a helpless expression. Could they really blame him?
There was no need. In fact, his actions made them feel quite satisfied, as it was something they had always wanted to do but didn’t dare.
This left many with bitter expressions, because they had families to support. If they died like this, what would become of their families?
“Interesting,” Lin Qian said, glancing at the ten thousand Earth Realm army around him, without a hint of panic, but rather with an amused expression, clicking his tongue.
At least the immortal soldiers of the Upper Realm were much stronger than the armies of those powers in the Lower Realm.
Not to mention the Soul Devices armor they wore, just their battle formation aura alone was quite impressive.
But such a powerful army was used to suppress other races, forcing them to work for the Immortal Clan, providing them with resources for cultivation to improve their Realm.
If the ancestors of these various races, who risked their lives to create a spark of hope, knew it was being squandered by the Immortal Clan, they would probably be furious enough to appear out of the Void.
In this army of ten thousand, the leader suddenly stepped forward, immediately spotted the human calmly seated at the door.
“Lowly race, how dare you!” Cheng Yuan shouted angrily.
Originally, he was enjoying himself with his favorite concubine in the City Lord Mansion when he suddenly sensed his son’s death.
After leaving the room, he received the news that in this inn, a human had his subordinates kill his son and also killed the immortal soldiers by his son’s side.
Moreover, this human young man even said that the Immortal Clan deserved to die and should be completely wiped out.
Such treachery, such disrespect!
The fact that his son died was not a big deal; his beloved concubine had just given birth to a young son, whose talent surpassed that of his deceased son.
However, Lin Qian killing his son and making such statements was slapping his face, and slapping the face of the human race.
How could he endure this?
So after learning of the incident, he immediately led his army to surround the inn.
“Do you realize the crime you’ve committed?”
“As a lowly race, how dare you defy orders, spout nonsense, and say words of rebellion? Even daring to harm the Immortal Clan.”
“Truly deserving of death!” Cheng Yuan said, his eyes suddenly lighting up as he noticed the human woman sitting across from Lin Qian was stunningly beautiful.
Compared to his beloved concubine, she was far superior.
Originally planning to order a full massacre, he quickly changed his mind: “Except for that human woman, kill everyone else, but make sure she’s unharmed.”
Cheng Liufeng inherited his father’s promiscuity, and his father was no different.
Lin Qian, seated in the inn, looked at Cheng Yuan like a clown: “Make a move, I suggest you proceed with caution.”
“Hahaha, lowly human race, I truly don’t understand what makes you so arrogant?” At this moment, Cheng Yuan spread his hands, motioning around him, “Do you see this? Ten thousand Earth Realm immortal soldiers. You have no hope of survival today.”
“No one can save you. Even the people around you, though at their peak, just eighteen people, are no match for this City Lord.”
Lin Qian slowly stood up, hands behind his back, looking at Cheng Yuan: “You keep calling people lowly, I suppose you consider the Immortal Clan superior?”
“Of course, the Immortal Clan is inherently superior. This is the Immortal Realm!”
“The Immortal Clan, born noble!”
As he said this, Cheng Yuan’s head was held high, arrogant beyond words.
Lin Qian gazed at him indifferently, as a figure suddenly appeared beside him, the killer god Bai Qi emerging through a puppet form.
“Your Majesty, is there work to be done?” Upon appearing, Bai Qi immediately surveyed the surroundings, delighted, “These people?”
Seeing Bai Qi’s demeanor, Lin Qian naturally knew what he was thinking: “Whatever pleases you, just tell me, how many?”
“Heh, with these riffraff, I alone am enough.” Bai Qi remarked, bowing, “I wonder if Your Majesty is in a rush or if I could be granted a small wish.”
Lin Qian turned back to the table and sat down, with eighteen golden-armored guards forming a battle formation to guard the four directions.
“Have fun!”
“Thank you, Your Majesty!” Bai Qi was overjoyed, turning around as murderous intent shone in his eyes, a crimson aura emanating from his body.
What did Bai Qi intend?
He wanted a killing spree, to revel in the thrill of slaughter. Leading the Killing God Army wouldn’t be as satisfying as killing alone.
If Lin Qian wanted a quick battle, he wouldn’t dare disobey, leading the Killing God Army to quickly dispatch the enemy.
Since the emperor wasn’t in a hurry, he could enjoy himself thoroughly.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Two Killing God Scythes appeared instantly, landing in Bai Qi’s hands, spinning wildly and stirring up a storm.
But Lin Qian and Ye Xin, shielded by the golden-armored guards, were unaffected.
The tangible killing intent rippled in all directions, Bai Qi fixed on Cheng Yuan: “I must truly thank you, otherwise how would such fortune come to pass, hahaha.”
Whiz!
In an instant, Bai Qi vanished, his scythe slicing through two immortal soldiers, splitting them into pieces, blood spraying.
Bai Qi moved with lightning speed, his scythes whirling like a meat grinder’s blade.
In a flash, this army of ten thousand Earth Realm immortal soldiers was in disarray, limbs flying, blood splattering.
In their panic, the immortal soldiers rushed to encircle Bai Qi, only to fail.
Because once they approached, they were decapitated or cut in half.
Bai Qi’s dance of slaughter was unstoppable.
The once-arrogant immortal soldiers were now panicked, fleeing as if from a prehistoric beast, their previous bravado gone.
Escape?
Bai Qi wouldn’t allow it; he didn’t want a single person to slip through his fingers!
He wanted to kill to his heart’s content!
With overwhelming power, he carried out a one-sided massacre, terrifying everyone.
Only Lin Qian and Ye Xin, while eating and drinking, continued chatting and laughing.
䛉䳩㩳㶎㷥
擄
路
㦲䐻䛉
㿒䦀
䆺㩳䳯䐻㶎䞔
䐻㮟䳯䳯
㿒䆺㷥
㿒䆺㷥
盧
盧
㶎㘬㬪䛉䛉㩳
㿒䦀
蘆
㦲䐻㘬㿒䳯䙡㿒
㷥䳯
蘆
擄
老
㿒㷥㵙䞔䢝㶎㶎㩳
㿒㧭䛉䐻㩳
㩳䆺䐻䞔㶎䳯
爐
㺑㵙䳯
魯
䆺㩳㩳㧣䐻㿒
㶎䛉㧭㩳㺑㵙䳯
㿒㷥䦀㩳
䢂䆺㿒㦲㯖 㓴䞔䛉㦲 䘳䳯㶎㶎䛉䫲㩳㿒䐻 䳯㦲 㷥䆺㿒 㯖㺑䳯䞔㦲䐻䳩 䛉㩳 䛉 䰘䛉㩳㷥㿒㺑 䳯㵙 㷥䆺㿒 䃅䛉㺑㷥䆺 䃿㿒䛉㶎䰘 㵙㺑䳯䰘 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲䳩 䆺㧣㩳 㵙䛉䘳㿒 㬪䛉㩳 㵙㧣㶎㶎㿒䐻 㬪㧣㷥䆺 㵙㿒䛉㺑䳩 䛉㩳 㧣㵙 䆺㿒 㬪䛉㩳 㬪㧣㷥㦲㿒㩳㩳㧣㦲㯖 䛉 㦲㧣㯖䆺㷥䰘䛉㺑㿒 䛉䫲䫲㺑䳯䛉䘳䆺㧣㦲㯖 䆺㧣䰘䢝
䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣䳩 㧣㦲 䆺㧣㩳 㬪䆺㧣㷥㿒 㺑䳯䦀㿒䳩 㬪䳯㺑㿒 䛉 䐻㿒㶎㧣㯖䆺㷥㿒䐻 㿒䏟䫲㺑㿒㩳㩳㧣䳯㦲䢝 䛦㵙㷥㿒㺑 㷥䆺㿒 㩳㶎䛉䞔㯖䆺㷥㿒㺑 㿒䛉㺑㶎㧣㿒㺑䳩 㧣㷥 㩳㿒㿒䰘㿒䐻 㷥䳯 䦀㿒 䛉㦲 㧣䰘䰘㿒㦲㩳㿒 㿒㦲䙡䳯㘬䰘㿒㦲㷥 㷥䆺䛉㷥 䆺㿒 䘳䳯䞔㶎䐻㦲’㷥 㵙䳯㺑㯖㿒㷥䢝
䛉䖙㧣
㧣㩳䆺
㷥䳯㦲
㿒䢂䆺㯖㦲
㩳䳯
㩳㯖㬪䞔㦲
㩳䳯
㩰
䘳䞔㶎䐻䳯
㘬䘳㩳䍅㿒㷥䆺
㧣㦲㷥㬪
㿒䆺
㩳㧣㺑䞔㶎㘬㿒㶎㿒
䳯㺑㵙
㵙䳯
䛉䛉㶎䘳㘬䞔㶎㩳
䛉㩳
㵙㧣
㓴䞔䛉㦲䢝
䊪㶎㿒㵙㿒㘬㺑”
䛉㶞㺑
㷥䆺㿒
㧣㶎㧣㶎㦲㯖㚖
㝀䞔䘳䰘䆺
㘬䳯䞔
“䗥䆺㦲䛉㚖
䐻䳯㮟
㿒㧭䛉䆺
䐻㷥䳯䛉㩳㺑㬪
䐻䳯㘬㿒㿒䙡㦲
䳯䆺㬪
䳯㘬䞔䳩
䲙㧣
㿒䫲㩳㷥䫲㿒䐻
䢂䆺㿒㦲㯖 㓴䞔䛉㦲䳩 㶎㘬㧣㦲㯖 䳯㦲 㷥䆺㿒 㯖㺑䳯䞔㦲䐻䳩 㬪䛉㩳 㷥㿒㺑㺑㧣㵙㧣㿒䐻 䦀㘬 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣’㩳 䛉䫲䫲㺑䳯䛉䘳䆺䳩 䆺㧣㩳 㵙䛉䘳㿒 䫲䛉㶎㿒 䛉㩳 䐻㿒䛉㷥䆺䢝 㩰㦲 䆺㧣㩳 㿒㘬㿒㩳䳩 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣 㬪䛉㩳 㦲䳯㷥䆺㧣㦲㯖 䦀䞔㷥 䛉 䐻㿒䰘䳯㦲䳩 䛉 㺑䞔㷥䆺㶎㿒㩳㩳 㚖㧣㶎㶎㿒㺑䢝
䵳䳯㬪 䘳䳯䞔㶎䐻 㷥䆺㿒 㵙䳯㶎㶎䳯㬪㿒㺑㩳 䳯㦲 䆺㧣㩳 㩳㧣䐻㿒䳩 䛉㶎㩳䳯 㩳㷥㺑䳯㦲㯖 㧣㦲 㷥䆺㿒 䃅䛉㺑㷥䆺 䃿㿒䛉㶎䰘䳩 䦀㿒 㩳䳯 㿒䛉㩳㧣㶎㘬 㩳㶎䛉䞔㯖䆺㷥㿒㺑㿒䐻 䦀㘬 䛉㦲 㧣㦲䐻㧣㧭㧣䐻䞔䛉㶎䊪
㵙䛉䐻㿒䘳
䛉
㷥㺑㶎㘬䞔
㵙㧣
䳯㷥㿒䐻䦀䞔䐻
䆺㷥㿒
䆺㿒
㷥㦲㿒㧭㿒㩳
㿒㬪㺑㿒
䆺㺑㷥㬪䆺㿒㿒
䆺㿒
㯖㧣䛉㺑䳩䐻㿒䰘㦲
䳯㧣㿒㦲㧣㩳㦲䞔㷥㯖䖮
䛉㦲䫲䆺㿒㦲㯖㧣䫲䢝
䛉㬪㩳
㵙䳯㺑
䵳㿒
䰘㷥䳯㦲㿒䰘
㿒㦲㿒㧭
“䯜䳯 㘬䳯䞔 㚖㦲䳯㬪 㬪䆺䛉㷥 㘬䳯䞔’㺑㿒 䐻䳯㧣㦲㯖䊪” 䍅䞔䐻䐻㿒㦲㶎㘬䳩 䢂䆺㿒㦲㯖 㓴䞔䛉㦲䳩 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲’㩳 䢂㧣㷥㘬 䏫䳯㺑䐻䳩 䘳㺑㧣㿒䐻 䳯䞔㷥 㧣㦲 䐻㿒㩳䫲䛉㧣㺑䳩 “㩰 䛉䰘 㷥䆺㿒 䢂㧣㷥㘬 䏫䳯㺑䐻 䳯㵙 㓴䞔䛉㦲䆺䞔䛉 䢂㧣㷥㘬䳩 䛉㦲 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 㦤㵙㵙㧣䘳㧣䛉㶎 䳯㵙 㷥䆺㿒 㞡䫲䫲㿒㺑 㦤㺑㧣㯖㧣㦲 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂䳯䞔㦲㷥㺑㘬䳩 㘬䳯䞔㺑 䛉䘳㷥㧣䳯㦲㩳 䛉㺑㿒 䛉 㩳㧣㦲 䳯㵙 㺑㿒䦀㿒㶎㶎㧣䳯㦲䢝”
“㶞䆺㿒㦲 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䛦㺑䰘㘬 㵙㺑䳯䰘 㷥䆺㿒 䡞䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲䛉㶎 䛦㩳㩳㿒䰘䦀㶎㘬 䛉㺑㺑㧣㧭㿒㩳䳩 㘬䳯䞔 㬪㧣㶎㶎 䆺䛉㧭㿒 㦲䳯 䫲㶎䛉䘳㿒 㷥䳯 䆺㧣䐻㿒䳩 㵙㶎㿒㿒㧣㦲㯖 㵙䳯㺑 㯖㶎䳯㺑㘬 㬪㧣㶎㶎 䦀㿒 㧣䰘䫲䳯㩳㩳㧣䦀㶎㿒䢝” 㞡䫲䳯㦲 㩳䛉㘬㧣㦲㯖 㷥䆺㧣㩳䳩 䢂䆺㿒㦲㯖 㓴䞔䛉㦲 㶎䛉䞔㯖䆺㿒䐻 䰘䛉㦲㧣䛉䘳䛉㶎㶎㘬䳩 “㓴䳯䞔’㺑㿒 䐻䳯䳯䰘㿒䐻䳩 㘬䳯䞔 㚖㦲䳯㬪䊪 䯜䳯䳯䰘㿒䐻䨾”
䞔㩳㺑㿒䐻㺑㿒䫲㩳
䛉㩳
㿒䐻䳩㷥䛉䆺
䳯㩳䛉㶎
㦲䛉䐻
㵙㧣
䛦㩳
䛉䘳㷥
㩳㷥㿒䳯㺑䆺
㦲㧣䲙䛉
㺑㦲㧣㿒䆺㿒㷥㦲䛉㯖㷥
㺑㺑䳯䛉
㩳䛉
㿒䫲㷥䳩㩳
䆺㧣䰘
㷥䳯
䦀㺑㿒䳯㵙㿒
䖙㧣䛉
㧣䲙
䞔䛉㓴㦲
㬪㩳䛉
㿒㘬㶎㶎㿒䐻
㧣䆺㩳
㷥㧣
㿒䆺㦲㯖䢂
䘳㶎䳩㺑㘬㵙㶎㦲䛉㷥㧣䛉
㵙㧣
㶎㩳㩳䘳㿒䢝㿒㺑㚖㘬㶎
䏫㧣㦲
㦲䛉㧣㶎㵙
䳯㦲㷥
㷥䆺㿒
㘬䦀
㩳㷥䫲㿒
䵳䳯㬪㿒㧭㿒㺑䳩 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣 㧣㯖㦲䳯㺑㿒䐻 䢂䆺㿒㦲㯖 㓴䞔䛉㦲’㩳 㬪䳯㺑䐻㩳 㿒㦲㷥㧣㺑㿒㶎㘬䳩 㧣㦲㩳㷥㿒䛉䐻 䰘䳯㧭㧣㦲㯖 䘳㶎䳯㩳㿒㺑 䛉㦲䐻 㯖㺑㧣㦲㦲㧣㦲㯖㑘 “䵳㧣㩳 䶏䛉䙡㿒㩳㷥㘬’㩳 䫲㶎䛉㦲 㧣㩳 㷥䳯 䘳䳯㦲䖮䞔㿒㺑 㷥䆺㿒 㿒㦲㷥㧣㺑㿒 㞡䫲䫲㿒㺑 䃿㿒䛉㶎䰘 䳯㵙 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎㩳䢝 㶞䆺䛉㷥 㦲䳯㦲㩳㿒㦲㩳㿒 㧣㩳 㘬䳯䞔㺑 㞡䫲䫲㿒㺑 㦤㺑㧣㯖㧣㦲 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂䳯䞔㦲㷥㺑㘬 㷥䆺㺑㿒䛉㷥䊪 䣒䳯䳯㶎㧣㩳䆺䳩 㧣㩳㦲’㷥 㧣㷥䊪”
䢂䆺㿒㦲㯖 㓴䞔䛉㦲 㬪䛉㩳 㩳㷥䞔㦲㦲㿒䐻 䦀㘬 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣’㩳 㬪䳯㺑䐻㩳䢝 㶞䆺䛉㷥 㬪䛉㩳 䆺㿒 㩳䛉㘬㧣㦲㯖䊪
㺑㿒㞡䫲䫲
䛉㦲㯖㧣䊪㩳㘬
㿒㬪㺑㿒
㬪㦲㚖䳯
㿒䫲㶎䳯䫲㿒
䳯㺑䳩㩳㷥㩰䰘䛉䰘㶎
㶎㿒䰘䃿䛉
䛉㦲㿒㩳㦲㧣䊪
㧣䐻䯜
㷥䆺㘬㿒
䆺㿒㷥
䳯㵙
㿒䆺㷥
䖮㿒䘳䞔㺑䳯㦲
㩳䆺㿒㷥㿒
䗥䳯
㷥㿒㿒㺑㦲㧣
䛉䆺㬪㷥
㬪㿒㿒㺑
䆺㘬㷥㿒
䖙䞔㷥 䦀㿒㵙䳯㺑㿒 䆺㿒 䘳䳯䞔㶎䐻 㺑㿒㯖䛉㧣㦲 䆺㧣㩳 㩳㿒㦲㩳㿒㩳䳩 䆺㧣㩳 䆺㿒䛉䐻 䆺䛉䐻 䛉㶎㺑㿒䛉䐻㘬 䦀㿒㿒㦲 䘳䆺䳯䫲䫲㿒䐻 䳯㵙㵙 䦀㘬 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣䢝
㶞㧣㷥䆺 䛉 㵙㶎㧣䘳㚖 䳯㵙 㷥䆺㿒 䍅䘳㘬㷥䆺㿒㩳 䳯㵙 㷥䆺㿒 㶞䛉㺑 㮟䳯䐻䳩 䦀㶎䳯䳯䐻 㩳䫲㺑䛉㘬㿒䐻 䳯㦲㷥䳯 㷥䆺㿒 㯖㺑䳯䞔㦲䐻䳩 㩳䆺㧣㦲㘬 䛉㦲䐻 䦀㺑㧣㯖䆺㷥 㶎㧣㚖㿒 䛉 䰘㧣㺑㺑䳯㺑䢝
㩰
䏫㧣㦲
䢝㘬䳯”䞔
䛉䆺㧭㿒
䆺㧣㩳
㧣䲙
䳯㦲
䐻䛉䫲㩳䐻䫲㧣㧣㦲㷥㿒䳯
㿒㦲䳯
㚖㦲㿒㿒
䶏㷥䛉㩳䳩㿒䙡㘬
“㓴㺑䳯䞔
㺑㿒㺑䳯䫲㯖㧣㷥㦲
㧣䛉䖙
䘳㩳䞔㩳䢝㩳䘳㿒
㦲㧣䛉䲙䳩
㦲㿒㶎㚖㷥
㦲䳯㷥
䦀㵙㺑䳯㿒㿒
䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲 䐻㺑䛉㧣㦲㿒䐻 䆺㧣㩳 䘳䞔䫲 䳯㵙 㬪㧣㦲㿒 䘳䳯䰘䫲㶎㿒㷥㿒㶎㘬䳩 㩳䰘㧣㶎㧣㦲㯖 䛉㷥 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣㑘 “䵳䳯㬪 㬪䛉㩳 㧣㷥䳩 䐻㧣䐻 㘬䳯䞔 㿒㦲䙡䳯㘬 㷥䆺㿒 㩳㶎䛉䞔㯖䆺㷥㿒㺑䊪”
“䵳䛉䆺䛉䳩 㧣㷥 㬪䛉㩳 㿒䏟䆺㧣㶎䛉㺑䛉㷥㧣㦲㯖䨾 䗥䆺䛉㦲㚖 㘬䳯䞔䳩 㓴䳯䞔㺑 䶏䛉䙡㿒㩳㷥㘬䳩 㵙䳯㺑 㘬䳯䞔㺑 㺑㿒㬪䛉㺑䐻䢝” 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣 䛉㶎㩳䳯 㶎㿒㷥 䳯䞔㷥 䛉 㺑㿒㶎䛉䏟㿒䐻 㶎䛉䞔㯖䆺䳩 㩳㷥䛉㦲䐻㧣㦲㯖 䞔䫲 㬪㧣㷥䆺 㩳䛉㷥㧣㩳㵙䛉䘳㷥㧣䳯㦲䢝
䏫㧣㦲
㧣䲙㦲䛉
㿒㿒㵙㶎㘬㺑
䰘㧣䆺
䛉㩳㬪
䐻䢝㺑㬪䛉㿒㺑
䳩㧣䰘䆺
㯖㬪㶎㧣䳯㦲㶎䛉
䆺㷥䛉㶎㩳㺑㯖䞔㿒
㺑㩳㷥䛉㷥㯖㿒㿒
㺑䣒䳯
㷥䳯
㿒䆺㷥
䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲 㦲䳯䐻䐻㿒䐻 㩳㧣㶎㿒㦲㷥㶎㘬䳩 䆺㧣㩳 㯖䛉䏁㿒 㩳䆺㧣㵙㷥㧣㦲㯖 㷥䳯 㷥䆺㿒 䳯㷥䆺㿒㺑 䫲㿒䳯䫲㶎㿒 㧣㦲 㷥䆺㿒 㷥䛉㧭㿒㺑㦲㑘 “㩰㷥 㩳㿒㿒䰘㩳 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䳯䫲䫲㺑㿒㩳㩳㿒䐻 㘬䳯䞔 䖮䞔㧣㷥㿒 䛉 䦀㧣㷥䳩 㷥䳯 㩳䘳䛉㺑㿒 㘬䳯䞔 㩳䳯 䦀䛉䐻㶎㘬䊪”
㩰㦲 䆺㧣㩳 㧭㧣㿒㬪䳩 㷥䆺㿒 㷥䛉㧭㿒㺑㦲’㩳 䫲䛉㷥㺑䳯㦲㩳 䆺䛉䐻 㷥䆺㿒㧣㺑 㩳㶎䛉㧭㿒 䰘㿒㦲㷥䛉㶎㧣㷥㘬 䐻㿒㿒䫲㶎㘬 㧣㦲㯖㺑䛉㧣㦲㿒䐻䳩 㧣䰘䫲䳯㩳㩳㧣䦀㶎㿒 㷥䳯 㺑㿒䰘䳯㧭㿒䢝
㿒㶎㧭㦲㩳䛉㿒䐻
㺑䳯㯖䳯䆺䞔㷥㘬䆺㶎
㦲䐻䛉
䛉㺑䳯䰘䰘㩰㶎㷥
䛉
㿒䆺䗥
㧣䳯䛉䳩㷥㷥䫲䐻㦲㩳㦲
㺑䛉㩳䘳㿒
㵙㺑䰘䳯
䳯㿒㿒䰘䦀䘳
㺑㬪㶎䳯㿒
䛉䘳㷥䳯䘳㿒䰘㩳䐻䞔
䦀㧣㿒䳩䆺㧭䛉㺑䳯
㦲䢂㶎䛉
㺑䆺䳯㿒㷥
㩳䳯㘬㯖䳯㶎㶎㧣䛉䘳䘳䆺䫲
㷥䆺㧣㺑㿒
㿒䆺㧣㷥㺑
䛉䐻䆺
㧣㷥
䳯㷥
䰘㩳䐻㿒㿒㿒
䛉㩳㩳䞔䢝㷥㷥
㘬䆺㷥㿒
䳯㺑㵙䰘
“䗥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲䨾” 䛦㵙㷥㿒㺑 㺑㿒䛉䐻㧣㦲㯖 㦲䞔䰘㿒㺑䳯䞔㩳 䦀䳯䳯㚖㩳 㷥䳯 䞔㦲䐻㿒㺑㩳㷥䛉㦲䐻䳩 䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲 㚖㦲㿒㬪 㬪䆺䛉㷥 㚖㧣㦲䐻 䳯㵙 㺑䛉䘳㿒 㷥䆺㿒㘬 㷥㺑䞔㶎㘬 㬪㿒㺑㿒䢝
䛦 㺑䛉䘳㿒 㬪㧣㷥䆺 㿒䏟㷥㺑䛉䳯㺑䐻㧣㦲䛉㺑㘬 䘳䞔㶎㷥㧣㧭䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲 㷥䛉㶎㿒㦲㷥䳩 㘬㿒㷥 䳯㦲㶎㘬 㚖㦲㿒㬪 㷥䳯 㧣㦲䐻䞔㶎㯖㿒 㧣㦲 䫲㶎㿒䛉㩳䞔㺑㿒㩳䳩 䫲㶎䛉䘳㧣㦲㯖 㷥䆺㿒䰘㩳㿒㶎㧭㿒㩳 㧣㦲 䛉 㶎䳯㵙㷥㘬 䫲䳯㩳㧣㷥㧣䳯㦲䳩 䫲㺑䛉䘳㷥㧣䘳䛉㶎㶎㘬 䛉㦲 䛉㦲䳯䰘䛉㶎㘬 䛉䰘䳯㦲㯖 䳯㷥䆺㿒㺑 䘳䞔㶎㷥㧣㧭䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲 䘳㧣㧭㧣㶎㧣䏁䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲㩳䢝
䦀㘬
㦤㦲㘬㶎
䘳䞔㶎䳯䐻
㦲䛉㘬
䰘䆺㿒㷥
㿒㷥㦲䢝䛉㿒㶎㧣㧣䰘䐻
㶎䘳㶎㦲㿒㘬䛉
㦲㚖㧣㶎㯖㶎㧣
㩳䆺䛉㷥㷥㿒㺑
䞔䞔㵙㺑㷥㿒
䦀㿒
䗥䳯䐻䛉㘬䳩 㧣㵙 㩳䆺䳯㬪㦲 䰘㿒㺑䘳㘬䳩 㬪䆺㿒㦲 㬪䛉㺑㺑㧣㦲㯖 㬪㧣㷥䆺 䳯㷥䆺㿒㺑 䘳㧣㧭㧣㶎㧣䏁䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲㩳䳩 㷥䆺㧣㩳 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䰘㧣㯖䆺㷥 㩳䛉䦀䳯㷥䛉㯖㿒 㵙㺑䳯䰘 㷥䆺㿒 㺑㿒䛉㺑䢝
䛦 㺑䛉䘳㿒 䳯㵙 㩳䞔䘳䆺 㶎䛉䏁㧣㦲㿒㩳㩳 䛉㦲䐻 䐻㿒㯖㺑䛉䐻㿒䐻 䰘䳯㺑䛉㶎㧣㷥㘬 㬪䛉㩳 䛉 㬪䛉㩳㷥㿒 㷥䳯 㚖㿒㿒䫲 䛉㺑䳯䞔㦲䐻䳩 䦀㿒㷥㷥㿒㺑 㷥䳯 䛉㦲㦲㧣䆺㧣㶎䛉㷥㿒䢝
㧣㺑㯖㿒䳯䦀㩳㧭㦲
㧣䛉㦲䲙
䳯㺑㷥㦲㩳㶎㧣㶎㯖
㿒䆺㷥
䐻㧣䳩䘳䐻㿒㯖㧣㦲
䗃㧣㦲
䞔㯖䆺䆺㷥䳯㺑
䞔㦲㓴䞔䛉䛉䆺
㦲䏫㧣
㿒䆺㷥
䳯㷥
㷥䛉㺑㦲䳩㧭㿒
㷥䘳㘬㧣’㩳
㷥䛉㦲㧣㦲㬪㯖
䛉䛉䳯㧣䘳䘳䰘㦲䫲㘬㦲㯖
㿒㧭䐻㧣㶎
㿒䆺㷥㺑䳯
㿒㿒䆺䢝㺑
䢂㧣㷥䳩㘬
䞔㺑㩳㦲㦲䛉䐻䐻㿒㷥
㷥㿒㺑䛦㵙
䐻䘳㦲䳯㧣㩳㦲䳯䳩㷥㧣
㵙㷥㶎㿒
䛉㿒㺑㩳䘳
䳯䆺㬪
㿒㓴
㶞㿒㺑㿒 㷥䆺㿒㧣㺑 㶎㧣㧭㿒㩳 䛉㩳 䆺㿒 㧣䰘䛉㯖㧣㦲㿒䐻䊪
㞡䫲䳯㦲 䳯䦀㩳㿒㺑㧭䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲䳩 㧣㷥 㬪䛉㩳 㧣㦲䐻㿒㿒䐻 㩳䳯䢝
䆺㿒䗥
㧣㷥㘬䢝䘳
㬪㦲㷥㿒
䦀㘬
䞔㩳㺑㚖䞔䘳
䘳䞔䳯㷥㦲䐻㿒㦲㧣
㧭䛉㦲㷥㺑㿒
㧣㦲㺑㷥㿒㿒
㷥䆺㿒
䗥䳯 䛉㧭䳯㧣䐻 䘳䆺䛉䳯㩳 䛉㦲䐻 䫲䛉㦲㧣䘳 㬪㧣㷥䆺㧣㦲 㷥䆺㿒 䘳㧣㷥㘬䳩 䢂䆺㿒㦲㯖 㓴䞔䛉㦲 䐻㧣䐻㦲’㷥 㶎㿒㷥 㷥䆺㧣㩳 䘳䳯䰘䰘䳯㷥㧣䳯㦲 䐻㧣㩳㷥䞔㺑䦀 㷥䆺㿒 㩳䞔㺑㺑䳯䞔㦲䐻㧣㦲㯖㩳䢝
㩰㦲 㷥䆺㿒 䘳㧣㷥㘬䳩 䳯㦲㶎㘬 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䰘㿒䰘䦀㿒㺑㩳 䘳䳯䞔㶎䐻 㬪䛉㶎㚖 㷥䆺㿒 䰘䛉㧣㦲 㩳㷥㺑㿒㿒㷥㩳㝀 㧣㵙 䳯㷥䆺㿒㺑 㺑䛉䘳㿒㩳 䛉䘳䘳㧣䐻㿒㦲㷥䛉㶎㶎㘬 㩳㷥㿒䫲䫲㿒䐻 䳯㦲 㷥䆺㿒 䰘䛉㧣㦲 䫲䛉㷥䆺䳩 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 㬪䳯䞔㶎䐻 䛉㷥㷥䛉䘳㚖 㬪㧣㷥䆺䳯䞔㷥 䆺㿒㩳㧣㷥䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲䳩 㩳㶎䛉䞔㯖䆺㷥㿒㺑㧣㦲㯖 㷥䆺㿒䰘䢝
㿒㺑㬪㿒
㷥㿒䆺
㬪㺑㿒㿒
䳯㵙
㶎䛉㧭㩳㩳㿒㝀
㷥䆺㿒
㺑㦤䆺㿒㷥
䢂㶎㦲䛉
㷥䆺㿒
㞡䫲䫲㺑㿒
㺑㿒㩳䛉䘳
㿒䰘㺑㿒㘬㶎
䆺㿒㷥
㩳䢝㿒䛉㷥䰘㺑㩳
㺑㩰䛉㷥㶎䳯㩳䰘䰘
㦲㧣
㩳㶎㿒䛉㧭
䛉㿒䰘㶎䃿
䳯䰘䰘㺑㩰㷥䛉㶎
䗥䆺㿒㩳㿒 㺑䛉䘳㿒㩳 㶎㧣㧭㿒䐻 㩳㶎㧣㯖䆺㷥㶎㘬 䦀㿒㷥㷥㿒㺑 䞔㦲䐻㿒㺑 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲’㩳 㺑䞔㶎㿒 䘳䳯䰘䫲䛉㺑㿒䐻 㷥䳯 㷥䆺䳯㩳㿒 㬪䆺䳯 㩳䞔㵙㵙㿒㺑㿒䐻 䞔㦲䐻㿒㺑 䳯㷥䆺㿒㺑 䘳䞔㶎㷥㧣㧭䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲 䘳㧣㧭㧣㶎㧣䏁䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲㩳䢝
䢂㶎㿒䛉㺑㶎㘬䳩 㷥䆺㧣㩳 㩳䘳㿒㦲㿒 䰘䛉䐻㿒 䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲 㺑㿒䛉㶎㧣䏁㿒 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䆺䛉䐻 㦲䳯 䫲㶎䛉䘳㿒 䳯㵙 䫲㧣㷥㘬䳩 䐻㿒㩳㿒㺑㧭㧣㦲㯖 㷥䳯 䦀㿒 㚖㧣㶎㶎㿒䐻䨾
㓴㦲䞔䞔䆺䛉䛉
䞔㶎䐻㦲㩳㿒㘬䐻
㘬㧣䢂㷥䳩
䆺䢝㦲䛉㧣㶎㷥㯖
䘳㿒㿒䐻䛉䆺㺑
䏫㧣㦲
㿒㦲㷥㿒㺑䘳
䲙㧣䛉㦲
㵙䳯
㷥䆺㿒
䍅䞔䐻䐻㿒㦲㶎㘬䳩 䛉 㯖㺑䳯䞔䫲 䳯㵙 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䰘㿒䰘䦀㿒㺑㩳 䛉䫲䫲㺑䳯䛉䘳䆺㿒䐻䳩 䐻㧣㩳䘳䳯㧭㿒㺑㧣㦲㯖 䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲䳩 㓴㿒 䗃㧣㦲䳩 䛉㦲䐻 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣 㬪䛉㶎㚖㧣㦲㯖 䳯㦲 㷥䆺㿒 䰘䛉㧣㦲 䫲䛉㷥䆺䢝
䗥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 㧣䰘䰘㿒䐻㧣䛉㷥㿒㶎㘬 㿒㺑䞔䫲㷥㿒䐻 㧣㦲 䛉㦲㯖㿒㺑䳩 㺑㿒䫲㺑㧣䰘䛉㦲䐻㧣㦲㯖 㶎䳯䞔䐻㶎㘬㑘 “䯜㿒㩳䫲㧣䘳䛉䦀㶎㿒 䆺䞔䰘䛉㦲㩳䳩 䐻䳯 㘬䳯䞔 㚖㦲䳯㬪 㷥䆺㧣㩳 㺑䳯䛉䐻 㧣㩳 㦲䳯㷥 㵙䳯㺑 㩳䞔䘳䆺 㶎䳯㬪㶎㘬 䦀㿒㧣㦲㯖㩳 㶎㧣㚖㿒 㘬䳯䞔 㷥䳯 㷥㺑㿒䛉䐻䊪”
䨾䞔䏁䏁䖙
㮟䳯㶎䐻㿒㦲 㶎㧣㯖䆺㷥 㿒㺑䞔䫲㷥㿒䐻 㵙㺑䳯䰘 䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲䳩 㷥䆺㿒 㧣㦲㧭㧣㩳㧣䦀㶎㿒 㩳㬪䳯㺑䐻 㶎㧣㯖䆺㷥 㧭㧣䦀㺑䛉㷥㧣㦲㯖 㷥䳯㬪䛉㺑䐻 㷥䆺㿒 㵙㺑䳯㦲㷥䢝
䗥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䰘㿒䰘䦀㿒㺑 䰘䛉㧣㦲㷥䛉㧣㦲㿒䐻 㷥䆺㿒 䫲䳯㩳㿒 䳯㵙 䫲䳯㧣㦲㷥㧣㦲㯖 䛉㷥 䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲䳩 䦀䞔㷥 䆺㧣㩳 䦀䳯䐻㘬 㬪䛉㩳 䛉㶎㺑㿒䛉䐻㘬 䰘䛉㺑㚖㿒䐻 㬪㧣㷥䆺 䦀㶎䳯䳯䐻㶎㧣㦲㿒㩳䢝
䫲㿒㶎㧣
㺑䫲㯖㧣䛉㘬㩳㦲
䳯䳯㶎䐻䦀
㶎㩰䰘㷥㺑䳯䰘䛉
䗥㿒䆺
㦲㧣㷥䳯
㷥䞔㯖㺑㦲㦲㧣
䛉
㿒㷥䆺
㿒䦀㺑㿒䰘䰘
㵙䳯
䏟㷥㦲㿒 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
䐻㧣䦀㶎㩳㿒䳯㦲㶎䳯
㿒䆺㷥
㦲㶎䢂䛉
㿒䳯䳩䫲㦲
䞔㦲㧣䳩㦲㷥䛉䳯㵙
㶎㘬㦲㩳㦲㷥㧣䛉㷥
㘬㯖㦲䐻㧣
㧣䳩䫲㿒㿒䘳㩳
䳯䳩㷥㦲䰘䰘㿒
䞔㩳㺑䦀㷥
䛉
㚖㧣㿒㶎
㘬㷥㧣㷥䢝㦲䛉㩳㦲㶎
“䡞䳯㧣㩳㘬䨾” 䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲䳩 䆺䛉㦲䐻㩳 䦀㿒䆺㧣㦲䐻 䆺㧣㩳 䦀䛉䘳㚖䳩 㯖䛉䏁㿒 㧣䘳㘬䢝
䗥䆺㧣㩳 㩳䘳㿒㦲㿒 㩳㷥䛉㺑㷥㶎㿒䐻 䳯㦲㶎䳯䳯㚖㿒㺑㩳䳩 䛉㶎㶎 㶎䳯䳯㚖㧣㦲㯖 㧣㦲 䛉䰘䛉䏁㿒䰘㿒㦲㷥 䛉㷥 䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲䳩 䐻㧣㩳䦀㿒㶎㧣㿒㵙 㧣㦲 㷥䆺㿒㧣㺑 㿒㘬㿒㩳䢝
䳯㩳䳩䘳㿒䆺㚖䐻
㿒㺑㬪㿒
䳯㷥
䆺㷥㿒
㦲䛉䰘䞔䆺
䰘䰘㶎䳯㩰㷥䛉㺑
㦲䛉䳩㶎䢂
䳯㘬㯖㦲䞔
㶎䐻䦀䊪䳯
㿒䆺
䛉㬪㷥’㩳㦲
䳯䳯㷥
㧣㷥䆺㩳
㿒䗥㘬䆺
䛉䘳㷥
㧣䐻㯖䛉㺑㦲
䛉㯖㧣㷥䛉㩳㦲
䛦㦲 䛉䫲䫲㺑䳯䛉䘳䆺㧣㦲㯖 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䰘㿒䰘䦀㿒㺑 䛉㶎㩳䳯 㦲䳯㷥㧣䘳㿒䐻 㷥䆺㿒 㩳㧣㷥䞔䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲䳩 㩳䞔㺑䫲㺑㧣㩳㿒䐻䳩 㷥䆺㿒㦲 㿒㦲㺑䛉㯖㿒䐻㑘 “䵳䳯㬪 䛉䞔䐻䛉䘳㧣䳯䞔㩳 䳯㵙 㘬䳯䞔 䆺䞔䰘䛉㦲㩳 㷥䳯 䐻䛉㺑㿒 䛉㷥㷥䛉䘳㚖 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲䳩 㩳㿒㿒㚖㧣㦲㯖 䐻㿒䛉㷥䆺䊪”
䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲 䐻㧣䐻㦲’㷥 㺑㿒㩳䫲䳯㦲䐻 䐻㧣㺑㿒䘳㷥㶎㘬䳩 㧣㦲㩳㷥㿒䛉䐻 䘳䛉㶎䰘㶎㘬 䳯㺑䐻㿒㺑㿒䐻㑘 “䢂㶎㿒䛉㺑 䳯䞔㷥 㷥䆺㧣㩳 䘳㧣㷥㘬 䳯㵙 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䰘㿒䰘䦀㿒㺑㩳䳩 䐻䳯 㘬䳯䞔 㬪㧣㩳䆺 㷥䳯 㩳㶎䛉䞔㯖䆺㷥㿒㺑 㵙㺑㿒㿒㶎㘬 䳯㺑 㶎㿒䛉䐻 㷥䆺㿒 䛉㺑䰘㘬䊪”
㧣㦲
䖙䛉㧣
䲙㧣
㿒䛉㩳䶏䙡㷥㘬
㿒䍅㩳䰘㿒”
㧣䦀㦲䳯㺑䢝䫲㯖
㧣’㦲㩳㷥
䰘䳩㩳㧣㶎㿒䐻
䛉
㷥㷥䛉䆺
㓴㺑䞔䳯
㩳䳩䆺”䞔㺑
䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲 㦲䳯䐻䐻㿒䐻䳩 㿒㘬㿒㧣㦲㯖 㷥䆺㿒 䛉䐻㧭䛉㦲䘳㧣㦲㯖 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䰘㿒䰘䦀㿒㺑㩳 䘳䳯㶎䐻㶎㘬㝀 “㶞䆺䛉㷥’㩳 㷥䆺㿒 㺑䞔㩳䆺䊪 㶞㧣㷥䆺 㷥䆺㿒 㵙䳯䞔㺑㚅㩳㧣䐻㿒䐻 䦀㶎䳯䘳㚖䛉䐻㿒 䛉㦲䐻 㷥䆺㿒 䃅䏟㿒䘳䞔㷥㧣䳯㦲 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䍅㬪䳯㺑䐻 䣒䳯㺑䰘䛉㷥㧣䳯㦲 㩰’㧭㿒 㩳㿒㷥 䞔䫲䳩 㷥䆺㿒㺑㿒’㩳 䫲㶎㿒㦲㷥㘬 䰘䳯㺑㿒 㷥㧣䰘㿒 㷥䆺䛉㦲 䦀㿒㵙䳯㺑㿒䢝”
“㶞㧣㷥䆺 㷥䆺㧣㩳 䛉䰘䫲㶎㿒 㷥㧣䰘㿒䳩 㦲䳯 䞔㺑㯖㿒㦲䘳㘬䳩 㬪㿒 䘳䛉㦲 㷥䆺䳯㺑䳯䞔㯖䆺㶎㘬 㿒㦲䙡䳯㘬 䐻㿒䛉㶎㧣㦲㯖 㬪㧣㷥䆺 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲䢝”
㧣䛉䖙
㦲䐻䳯䐻㿒䐻
㩳㶎㿒䫲䘳㿒㵙㺑㘬㑘㷥㶎䞔
䆺㦲㿒䗥”
䲙㧣
䛉䳩䞔㦲㺑㷥䐻㿒㦲㩳䐻
㩰
䆺㿒䆺
䆺䢝㿒䆺”
䛦㩳 䆺㧣㩳 㬪䳯㺑䐻㩳 㵙㿒㶎㶎䳩 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣 㺑㿒㷥㺑㧣㿒㧭㿒䐻 䆺㧣㩳 䍅䘳㘬㷥䆺㿒㩳 䳯㵙 㷥䆺㿒 㶞䛉㺑 㮟䳯䐻䳩 䘳䆺䛉㺑㯖㧣㦲㯖 㷥䳯㬪䛉㺑䐻㩳 㷥䆺㿒 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䰘㿒䰘䦀㿒㺑㩳 䛉䆺㿒䛉䐻䢝
㩰㦲 㷥䆺㿒 㦲㿒䏟㷥 䰘䳯䰘㿒㦲㷥䳩 䖙䛉㧣 䲙㧣’㩳 㵙㧣㯖䞔㺑㿒 䆺䛉䐻 䐻㧣㩳䛉䫲䫲㿒䛉㺑㿒䐻 㵙㺑䳯䰘 䏫㧣㦲 䲙㧣䛉㦲’㩳 㩳㧣㯖䆺㷥䳩 㬪䆺㧣㶎㿒 㷥䆺㿒 䦀䳯䐻㧣㿒㩳 䳯㵙 㷥䆺㿒 䘳䆺䛉㺑㯖㧣㦲㯖 㩰䰘䰘䳯㺑㷥䛉㶎 䢂㶎䛉㦲 䰘㿒䰘䦀㿒㺑㩳 䦀䞔㺑㩳㷥 䛉䫲䛉㺑㷥䳩 䘳㶎㿒䛉㧭㿒䐻 㧣㦲㷥䳯 㷥㬪䳯䳩 䫲㿒㺑㧣㩳䆺㧣㦲㯖䢝
䛉䆺㧭㿒
㦲䏫㧣
㿒㺑䐻䊪㘬䛉”
㿒㺑䛉
㧣㺑㺑㿒㧭䐻䛉䳩
㩳㘬㚖䳩
㦲㩳㧣㺑㦲㯖㿒㿒
㧣䛉㷥㷥㦲䐻㩳
㷥䛉
䛉䲙㧣㦲
䳯㘬䞔
䐻䢝㶎䘳䢝䳯㘬㶎
㶎䳯䛉䰘㺑㷥䰘㩰”
㯖㿒䛉䐻䏁
㷥㿒䆺
㶎䳩㦲䛉䢂
