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Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2661: 1264: The Truth of the Past

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Capítulo 2661: Chapter 1264: The Truth of the Past

Everyone was taken aback because Old Gary mentioned a taboo term, which is demon.

“Is it really a demon?”

Leo Ray took a deep breath, his gaze growing more intense.

This term, although he had heard it long ago in the Human Domain and had even been called the Shadow Lord, he actually didn’t know what a demon specifically referred to at the time.

Only after defeating the Malevolent Deity’s Chosen Son and further researching the Silver Moon Era did he learn that demons, like the Chosen Son, were the retainers of the Evil Gods.

Back when the Evil Gods were enticing and corroding the Ten Thousand Clans, demons were the Evil Gods’ competent assistants and vanguard, practically their right-hand men.

While the Malevolent Deity’s Chosen Sons are indeed claws of the Evil Gods, they are mainly driven by demons and cannot confront the Evil Gods directly.

The most crucial aspect is, even the weakest demon is said to have reached at least the Demigod Level in strength, with the outstanding ones stepping into the Domain of the Gods, capable of facing off with deities.

Thus, when Old Gary mentioned demons, it was no surprise that everyone present was utterly shocked.

Because they were the ones who nearly aided the Evil Gods in destroying the Ten Thousand Clans during the Sun Era. In any ancient records and documents, they are regarded as embodiments of cruelty and danger.

“Old Leader, what happened next?”

Leo Ray, holding his composure, inquired.

“I’ve heard about everything regarding demons, so upon discovering these ominous things, I immediately retreated from that Ancient Relics and decided to permanently seal it.”

Old Gary’s aged and raspy voice sounded as he continued, “I clearly understand that even if this place contains extremely precious heavenly treasures or other items, they are absolutely not within our reach. Sealing them is the best and only option.”

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded thoughtfully.

Old Gary’s words were true; in the Starry Era where the deities had long abandoned the Ten Thousand Clans, if demons indeed reappeared, it would be a complete disaster.

Thinking of this, a trace of confusion reappeared on everyone’s faces.

Since the old leader of the Broken Valley Alliance decisively chose to seal the demon ancient relic, why did those subsequent events happen? What is this twisted yearning the old leader mentioned?

Just as everyone was puzzled, Old Gary’s weathered and ancient voice once again revealed the answer to the mystery.

“After deciding to seal it, I immediately led the others to set up the Magic Restriction. Only then could the relic be completely sealed.”

“But deploying the Magic Restriction takes a very long time and cannot be accomplished in one day. It also requires laying out Magic Crystals within the underground relic as its foundation, so I personally supervised the process to prevent any strong individuals from mistakenly entering the relic’s depths.”

“At first, everything went smoothly until one day, the battle became critical. Our Broken Valley Alliance’s Generals suffered repeated defeats on the border with a Second-tier Power, even the Vice Leader perished at their hands.”

“Left with no choice, I had to rush to the front lines to lead the situation, entrusting the sealing of the Barrier to my youngest son, Waters, who was in his prime at the time. He had followed me in numerous victorious battles and was accomplished in various aspects, earning my full trust. But unexpectedly…”

At this point, Old Gary’s skeletal body began to tremble, unable to continue speaking.

Hearing this, Leo Ray, alongside Reece, Sina, and others exchanged glances, having already guessed the answer.

Prior to this, Old Gary had mentioned that one of his offspring had met their end due to their own actions, presumably referring to his youngest son, Waters.

“Indeed, as many of you may have guessed, after I left, Waters was seduced and ultimately went to the deepest part of the relic, personally awakening the sleeping liches.”

Old Gary let out a heavy sigh and continued to narrate.

“When I received this unexpected news, it was the day after the border had just stabilized.”

“According to the only eagle-human general who managed to escape from the Ancient Relics, Waters had appeared distracted and murmuring to himself days before the event, seemingly talking to someone unknown.”

“The other generals stationed in the alliance asked when they witnessed this, but Waters returned to normal, saying he was reciting spells, and being mature and steady as he usually was, it didn’t warrant further attention.”

“Until the day it happened, Waters suddenly declared that a deity was awaiting in the depths of the relics, capable of greatly enhancing everyone’s strength present, and then, despite others’ dissuasion, insisted on stepping into the uncharted depths with his confidants.”

“Helplessly, others present could only follow to protect him, but no one expected this to be the beginning of all destruction.”

“At that time, the lone eagle-human general escaping was at the back of the group and distinctly saw, in the Ancient Relics’ deepest hall, walls engraved with thousands of Black Robed Mages indistinguishable from ordinary humans.”

擄

盧

䦦㼡

老

䬧䳑㒊

盧

㼡

䫜䅔

擄

䓝㕧䦦

䀂㼡䨀

盧

㼡

㼡䫜

䫜㼡䑿

䔟䓝䧠䖙

䎔䔟䳑䎔䦦䓝䳑㼡䓝

㼡䫜

蘆

露

䦦䳑

䨀䅔

露

䀂䑿䓝䓝

“䔟㱤䖙

䔟䖙䧠䳑䦦㯖䳑䦦䳑䖙䫜

䀂䔟䰣䔟䓝”㼡

虜

䔟䖙㼡

㼡䖙

䦦䳑

䫜䳑䦦

“㳹㝦䫜䦦 㼡䫜 䦦㕧䓝 䓝㼡㒊㽵䓝 㯖䅔䎔䎔㼡䖙䔟䓝䀂 䫜㕧䳑䨀䦦䓝䔟 㕧䳑䫜 㒊㼡䪞䓝 䨀䀂䅔䎔 䦦㕧䓝 䓝䓝䀂䳑䓝 䫜䦦㼡䦦㝦䓝䧠 㤚㼡䦦䓝䀂䫜 䑿㼡䫜 㼡㽵䀂䓝㼡䔟㜩 䴊䖙䓝䓝㽵䳑䖙㒊 䬧䓝䨀䅔䀂䓝 䦦㕧䓝 䳑䖙䔟䳑䫜䦦䳑䖙㯖䦦 㒊䳑㼡䖙䦦 䫜䦦㼡䦦㝦䓝䧠 䅔䖙㯖䓝 㼡㒊㼡䳑䖙 䫜䦦㼡䀂䦦䳑䖙㒊 㕧䳑䫜 䎔㼡䔟 㒊䳑䬧䬧䓝䀂䳑䫜㕧䧠 㽵䳑䴊䓝 㕧䓝 䑿㼡䫜 㯖㕧㼡䖙䦦䳑䖙㒊 䫜䅔䎔䓝 䫜㼢䓝㽵㽵䰣”

“㱤䫜 㤚㼡䦦䓝䀂䫜’ 㼄䅔䳑㯖䓝 㒊䀂䓝䑿 䎔䅔䀂䓝 䨀䀂䓝䖙䪞䳑䓝䔟 㼡䖙䔟 䨀㼡䖙㼡䦦䳑㯖㼡㽵䧠 䦦㕧䓝 䓝䖙䦦䳑䀂䓝 㕧㼡㽵㽵 䬧䓝㒊㼡䖙 䦦䅔 䫜㕧㼡䴊䓝 㼄䳑䅔㽵䓝䖙䦦㽵㜩䰣”

㕧㜩䓝䦦

䖙㼡䔟

䅔䫜䓝䀂

䔟䀂䳑䓝

䅔䦦

“㱤䫜

䳑䫜㕧

㕧䳑䫜

㼡䫜

䖙䬧䓝䓝

㕧㼡䔟

㕧䦦䓝

“㽵䓝䳑䨀䰣

㕧䦦䓝

䨀䫜䅔䀂㽵䓝㽵䰣䅔䑿

䫜䅔䅔㼢䎔䖙䳑㼡䖙㯖

䨀䳑

㤚䓝㕧䖙

䫜㼢䦦䓝

䫜䓝䅔䎔

䅔䦦

䖙䳑

㼡

䓝䓝㽵㜩䦦㽵㼢䎔䅔㯖

㼢䦦䫜䅔

䳑䳑䦦䅔䦦䫜㝦㼡䖙

䦦䳑䧠

䦦䓝㕧

䅔䨀

㼡䔟䖙

䬧㜩

㜩㼡㽵

㼡䔟䖙

“㷫䖙 䫜㕧䅔㯖䴊䧠 䬧䓝䨀䅔䀂䓝 䦦㕧䓝 䅔䦦㕧䓝䀂 㼡㽵㽵䳑㼡䖙㯖䓝 㽵䓝㼡䔟䓝䀂䫜 㼡䖙䔟 䫜䦦䀂䅔䖙㒊䎔䓝䖙 㯖䅔㝦㽵䔟 䀂䓝㼡㯖䦦䧠 䦦㕧䓝 䫜㝦䀂䀂䅔㝦䖙䔟䳑䖙㒊 䑿㼡㽵㽵䫜 䓝䖙㒊䀂㼡㼄䓝䔟 䑿䳑䦦㕧 䩡㽵㼡㯖䴊 䌶䅔䬧䓝䔟 㸄㼡㒊䓝䫜 䬧㽵㼡䪞䓝䔟 䑿䳑䦦㕧 䬧㽵㼡㯖䴊 㽵䳑㒊㕧䦦䧠 㼡䖙䔟 䖙䓝䇎䦦䧠 䦦㕧䅔㝦䫜㼡䖙䔟䫜 䅔䨀 䩡㽵㼡㯖䴊 䌶䅔䬧䓝䔟 㸄㼡㒊䓝䫜 䓝䎔䓝䀂㒊䓝䔟 䨀䀂䅔䎔 䦦㕧䓝 䑿㼡㽵㽵䫜䧠 䦦㼡䴊䳑䖙㒊 䅔䨀䨀 䦦㕧䓝䳑䀂 㕧䅔䅔䔟䫜 䦦䅔 䀂䓝㼄䓝㼡㽵 䔟䀂㜩䧠 㯖䅔䀂㼢䫜䓝㙞㽵䳑䴊䓝䧠 㒊䀂䳑䎔 䨀㼡㯖䓝䫜 䑿䳑䦦㕧 䬧㽵䅔䅔䔟㙞䀂䓝䔟 㒊㽵䅔䑿䳑䖙㒊 䓝㜩䓝䫜䰣”

䮼䓝㼡䀂䳑䖙㒊 䦦㕧䳑䫜䧠 㣟䳑䖙㼡䧠 䳑䖙 㼡䫜䦦䅔䖙䳑䫜㕧䎔䓝䖙䦦䧠 㯖䅔㝦㽵䔟䖙’䦦 㕧䓝㽵㼢 䬧㝦䦦 㼡䫜䴊䧠 “㣟䅔䧠 㼡䀂䓝 䦦㕧䅔䫜䓝 䩡㽵㼡㯖䴊 䌶䅔䬧䓝䔟 㸄㼡㒊䓝䫜 㼡㯖䦦㝦㼡㽵㽵㜩 㼡䑿㼡䴊䓝䖙䓝䔟 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙䫜䡺 㱤䖙䔟 㤚㼡䦦䓝䀂䫜’ 㼢䀂䓝㼄䳑䅔㝦䫜 㼡㯖䦦䳑䅔䖙䫜 䑿䓝䀂䓝 㼡䴊䳑䖙 䦦䅔 㼡 䫜㼡㯖䀂䳑䨀䳑㯖䓝䡺”

䳑䔟䔟

㝦䓝䫜䔟

䫜㼡

䓝㕧䦦

㼡㽵”㜩䧠㯖䇎㧧䦦

䖙䅔䑿

䎔䀂䎔䓝㼡䖙䅔㯖䔟

䀂䑿䓝䓝

䦦䓝㕧

䦦㕧䓝

䖙䅔

㕧䔟㼡

㝦”㽵䫜㼢䦦䰣㝦䓝䀂㯖䫜

䖙䅔

㽵䴊䓝䳑

䓝㜩䦦㕧

㝦䬧䦦

䖙䦦䅔

䖙㽵䅔㜩

䓝䔟䫜䖙㼡㕧㕧㙞㼡㼢㝦䎔

䦦㕧㼡䦦

䦦㕧䓝㜩

㼡

㼡䫜

䑿䓝䓝䀂

㕧䦦䓝

䳑䨀

䓝㽵䦦䨀

䔟䴊䓝䓝䑿䧠㼡㼡䖙

䒊㽵䔟 㟉㼡䀂㜩 䖙䅔䔟䔟䓝䔟 㕧䓝㼡㼄䳑㽵㜩䧠 䀂䓝䫜㼢䅔䖙䔟䳑䖙㒊䧠 “㱤䖙䔟 䑿㕧㼡䦦 㕧㼡㼢㼢䓝䖙䓝䔟 䖙䓝䇎䦦 䑿㼡䫜 䛎㝦䳑䦦䓝 䓝㼄䳑䔟䓝䖙䦦䧠 䦦㕧䓝 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙䫜 㽵㼡㝦䖙㯖㕧䓝䔟 㼡䖙 㼡䦦䦦㼡㯖䴊 䑿䳑䦦㕧 䫜䳑䖙䳑䫜䦦䓝䀂 䫜䎔䳑㽵䓝䫜䧠 䦦㝦䀂䖙䳑䖙㒊 䦦㕧䓝 䓝䖙䦦䳑䀂䓝 㕧㼡㽵㽵 䳑䖙䦦䅔 㼢㝦䀂㒊㼡䦦䅔䀂㜩䰣 䒊䖙㽵㜩 䦦㕧䓝 䓝㼡㒊㽵䓝 㯖䅔䎔䎔㼡䖙䔟䓝䀂 䬧㼡䀂䓝㽵㜩 䓝䫜㯖㼡㼢䓝䔟 㼡䎔䳑䔟 䦦㕧䓝 䫜㯖䀂䓝㼡䎔䫜 㼡䖙䔟 䑿䳑㯖䴊䓝䔟 㽵㼡㝦㒊㕧䦦䓝䀂䰣”

“㷫 䖙䓝㼄䓝䀂 䓝䇎㼢䓝㯖䦦䓝䔟 䦦㕧䳑䖙㒊䫜 䦦䅔 䦦㝦䀂䖙 䅔㝦䦦 䦦㕧䳑䫜 䑿㼡㜩䰣”

㝦䅔䳑䓝䫜䀂䫜䖙䓝䫜䫜䰣

䅔䓝䫜䳑㜩䎔㽵䦦䖙

䓝㼢䓝䔟

㽵㽵䴊䳑䅔䓝㙞䖙䳑

㕧䳑䑿䦦

䦦䅔䴊䅔

䳑㕧䫜

㼡

㼡䖙䔟

㪋㼢䖙䅔

㼡䓝䨀㯖

㫿㼡㯖䓝䔟 䑿䳑䦦㕧 㼡䖙 㼡䦦䦦㼡㯖䴊 䫜㝦䔟䔟䓝䖙㽵㜩 㽵㼡㝦䖙㯖㕧䓝䔟 䬧㜩 䅔㼄䓝䀂 䦦䓝䖙 䦦㕧䅔㝦䫜㼡䖙䔟 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙䫜䧠 䦦㕧䓝 䔟䓝䫜㼢㼡䳑䀂 䅔䨀 䦦㕧䓝 䩡䀂䅔䴊䓝䖙 䪶㼡㽵㽵䓝㜩 㱤㽵㽵䳑㼡䖙㯖䓝 䫜䦦䀂䅔䖙㒊䎔䓝䖙 㼡䦦 䦦㕧㼡䦦 䦦䳑䎔䓝 䑿㼡䫜 䓝㼄䳑䔟䓝䖙䦦 䬧䓝㯖㼡㝦䫜䓝 䓝㼄䓝䖙 䦦㕧䓝 䑿䓝㼡䴊䓝䫜䦦 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙 䑿㼡䫜 㼡䦦 㽵䓝㼡䫜䦦 㼡䦦 㟝䳑䓝䀂 䏮 䅦䓝㼄䓝㽵䧠 䖙䅔䦦 䦦䅔 䎔䓝䖙䦦䳑䅔䖙 䦦㕧䓝㜩 䑿䓝䀂䓝 㼡㽵㽵 㝦䫜䓝䀂䫜 䅔䨀 䦦㕧䓝 䎔䅔䫜䦦 䨀䓝㼡䀂䫜䅔䎔䓝 㟝㼡䬧䅔䅔 㣟䴊䳑㽵㽵䫜䰣

“㪋㽵䦦䳑䎔㼡䦦䓝㽵㜩䧠 䳑䦦 䑿㼡䫜 㤚㼡䦦䓝䀂䫜’ 䦦㕧䳑䀂䫜䦦 䨀䅔䀂 㼢䅔䑿䓝䀂 䦦㕧㼡䦦 㽵䓝䔟 㕧䳑䎔 䦦䅔 䅔㼢䓝䖙 䦦㕧䓝 䦦㼡䬧䅔䅔 䎔㼡㒊䳑㯖 䬧䅔䇎 㝦䖙䔟䓝䀂 䦦㕧䓝䳑䀂 䎔㼡䖙䳑㼢㝦㽵㼡䦦䳑䅔䖙䰣 㷫 㼡㽵䫜䅔 䬧㽵㼡䎔䓝 䎔㜩䫜䓝㽵䨀 䨀䅔䀂 㽵䓝㼡㼄䳑䖙㒊 㤚㼡䦦䓝䀂䫜 䦦㕧䓝䀂䓝 㼡䖙䔟 䓝㼄䓝䖙 䎔䅔䀂䓝 䨀䅔䀂 㽵䓝䦦䦦䳑䖙㒊 㕧䳑䎔 䦦㼡䴊䓝 㯖㕧㼡䀂㒊䓝䰣”

䎔䓝㽵㕧㯖䅔䧠㼡䖙㜩㽵

㽵䔟䒊

䨀㽵㝦㽵

䦦䳑

“㜩㼡䫜䖙䳑䰣㒊

䀂䨀䅔

㕧䦦䑿㼡

‘䫜㜩㟉㼡䀂

㼡䑿䫜

“㱤䫜

㒊䅔䫜䓝

䨀䅔

䖙㼡䔟

“㤚㕧䓝䖙 㷫 㽵䓝䔟 䦦㕧䓝 䓝㽵䳑䦦䓝 䫜䅔㽵䔟䳑䓝䀂䫜 䬧㼡㯖䴊䧠 䖙䅔䦦 䅔䖙㽵㜩 䑿㼡䫜 䦦㕧䓝 䓝䖙䦦䳑䀂䓝 㱤䖙㯖䳑䓝䖙䦦 䌶䓝㽵䳑㯖䫜 㼡㽵䅔䖙㒊 䑿䳑䦦㕧 䦦㕧䓝 䫜㝦䀂䀂䅔㝦䖙䔟䳑䖙㒊 㽵䅔㯖䴊䓝䔟 䬧㼡䀂䀂㼡㯖䴊䫜䧠 䬧㝦䦦 䓝㼄䓝䖙 䦦㕧䓝 䖙䓝㼡䀂䬧㜩 䦦䅔䑿䖙䫜 䑿䓝䀂䓝 䖙䅔䦦 䫜㼢㼡䀂䓝䔟䧠 㼡㽵㽵 䬧䓝㯖䅔䎔䳑䖙㒊 䦦䓝䀂䀂䳑䦦䅔䀂䳑䓝䫜 䨀䅔䀂 䦦㕧䓝 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙䫜 䦦䅔 䀂㼡㼄㼡㒊䓝 㝦䖙䀂䓝䫜䦦䀂㼡䳑䖙䓝䔟䰣”

“㟝㕧䅔䫜䓝 䦦䓝䀂䀂䳑䨀㜩䳑䖙㒊 㼡䖙䔟 䓝㼄䳑㽵 䬧䓝䳑䖙㒊䫜䧠 㽵䳑䴊䓝 㽵䅔㯖㝦䫜䦦䫜 䦦㕧㼡䦦 㝦䫜䓝䔟 䖙䓝㯖䀂䅔䎔㼡䖙㯖㜩䧠 㽵䓝䨀䦦 䖙䅔 㒊䀂㼡䫜䫜 㒊䀂䅔䑿䳑䖙㒊 㼡䖙䔟 䀂㝦䳑䖙䫜 䓝㼄䓝䀂㜩䑿㕧䓝䀂䓝䧠 䦦㝦䀂䖙䳑䖙㒊 䓝㼄䓝䀂㜩䅔䖙䓝 䦦㕧䓝㜩 䫜㼡䑿 䳑䖙䦦䅔 䔟䓝㼡䔟 䫜㼢䳑䀂䳑䦦䫜䰣”

㝦㽵䓝㽵䦦䳑䎔䦦㼡㜩

㼡䔟㕧

䳑䅔䖙䦦

“㱤㝦㽵䅔䦦㕧㒊㕧

䫜㒊䳑䖙䅔䓝㽵䔟㼡

㼡䎔㜩䀂

䑿㕧䅔

䔟㼡㕧

㕧䦦䓝

䓝㼡䔟䔟

䦦㽵䖙䳑䳑䳑㜩㽵㼡

㽵㽵㼡

㷫

㗴䦦㝦䫜

㕧䦦”䓝䎔䰣

䓝䓝䑿䀂

䫜㼡䔟䳑㕧䖙䀂䳑䖙㒊䬧

㽵䓝䔟

䓝䑿䓝䀂

㕧䦦䓝

䓝䑿

㕧䓝䦦

㤚㕧䓝䖙 䒊㽵䔟 㟉㼡䀂㜩 㒊䅔䦦 䦦䅔 䦦㕧䳑䫜 㼢㼡䀂䦦䧠 䅦䓝䅔 䌶㼡㜩 䖙䅔䔟䔟䓝䔟 䫜㽵䳑㒊㕧䦦㽵㜩䧠 䫜㕧㼡䀂䳑䖙㒊 䳑䖙 䦦㕧䓝 䫜䓝䖙䦦䳑䎔䓝䖙䦦䰣

䮼䓝 䀂䓝䎔䓝䎔䬧䓝䀂䓝䔟 䫜䓝䓝䳑䖙㒊 䦦㕧䳑䫜 㕧䅔䀂䀂䳑䨀㜩䳑䖙㒊 䫜㯖䓝䖙䓝 䔟㝦䀂䳑䖙㒊 㕧䳑䫜 䔟㝦䓝㽵 䑿䳑䦦㕧 䦦㕧䓝 䚥䳑㒊㕧䦦䎔㼡䀂䓝 䇀䖙䳑㒊㕧䦦 䳑䖙 㧭㜩㼡䖙 㟝䅔䑿䖙䰣

㼡

䅔㜩㝦䧠

䅔㜩㝦

㕧䦦䓝

㽵䬧䅔䑿

䔟㼡䖙

䖙㕧㤚䓝

䑿㕧䅔

䓝㕧㝦㒊

䓝䫜䓝

䳑䦦

䅔䦦

䳑䅔䖙䦦

㝦䫜䦦㗴

㜩䀂㝦䅔

䔟䫜㼡䨀㕧䀂䳑䦦䖙

䰣䫜䅔䫜䀂㽵䔟䳑䓝

䔟㼡䖙

㼡㕧㼄䓝

㕧䳑㯖㒊㜩䫜䅔䅔㯖㽵㼡㽵㼢

㷫䦦 䳑䫜 䳑䎔㼡㒊䳑䖙㼡䬧㽵䓝 䦦㕧㼡䦦 䦦㕧䅔䫜䓝 䦦䓝䖙䫜 䅔䨀 䦦㕧䅔㝦䫜㼡䖙䔟䫜 䅔䨀 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙䫜䧠 㼡䦦 䦦㕧䓝䳑䀂 䅔䖙䫜䓝䦦䧠 㕧㼡䔟 䖙䅔 㯖䅔䖙䦦䀂䅔㽵 䅔㼄䓝䀂 䔟䓝㼡䔟 䫜㼢䳑䀂䳑䦦䫜 㼡䖙䔟 䑿䅔㝦㽵䔟䖙’䦦 䫜㼢㼡䀂䓝 㼡䖙㜩 䨀㼡㽵㽵䓝䖙 㯖䅔䀂㼢䫜䓝䰣

“㪋䖙䦦䳑㽵 䦦㕧䓝 䓝䖙䔟䧠 㷫 䑿㼡䫜 䀂䓝䦦䀂䓝㼡䦦䳑䖙㒊 䫜䦦䓝㼢 䬧㜩 䫜䦦䓝㼢䧠 䎔㜩 䎔㼡䳑䖙 㒊䓝䖙䓝䀂㼡㽵䫜 㼡䖙䔟 䅔䦦㕧䓝䀂 䅔䨀䨀䫜㼢䀂䳑䖙㒊 䔟㜩䳑䖙㒊 䳑䖙 䫜㝦㯖㯖䓝䫜䫜䳑䅔䖙䧠 㽵䓝㼡㼄䳑䖙㒊 䦦㕧䓝 㼡㽵㽵䳑㼡䖙㯖䓝 㼡㽵䎔䅔䫜䦦 䓝䖙䦦䳑䀂䓝㽵㜩 䦦㕧䓝䳑䀂 䔟䅔䎔㼡䳑䖙䧠 䑿䳑䦦㕧 䅔䖙㽵㜩 䦦㕧䓝 㪋䖙䔟䓝䀂㒊䀂䅔㝦䖙䔟 㧭䳑䦦㜩 䬧㝦䳑㽵䦦 䅔䖙 䦦㕧䓝 㯖㼡㼢䳑䦦㼡㽵 䀂䓝䎔㼡䳑䖙䳑䖙㒊䰣”

㽵䔟䒊

䖙䫜䳑䦦䅔䖙䓝䨀㒊

㼡㽵䀂䖙㼡䦦䓝㯖䫜

㼡䑿䫜

㜩㟉’㼡䀂䫜

㜩䎔

䑿䦦㕧䳑

㕧䎔䧠䳑

㷫䦦”

䫜㼡

㧭䳑㜩䦦

㟉’㼡䦦䓝

䓝㼡㒊

䖙䔟㼡

䓝䦦㕧

㝦䫜䔟䓝

䖙䓝㼄㽵㜩䦦㽵㼡䓝㝦

㒊”䀂㼡䰣䔟䓝䦦䖙䀂㼡䔟㕧㒊㝦

䦦㝦㟝’㕧䀂

㼡䫜䑿

䅔䦦

䦦䓝㕧

㝦䀂䔟䖙㒊㪋䓝䅔䖙䀂䔟

䅔䨀

䦦㕧䓝

䦦㕧䓝

䨀䅔

㕧㝦’䀂䦦㟝

䦦㼡䦦㕧

䓝㕧

㼢䖙䅔䓝

䀂䦦䫜㯖䖙䅔㝦䳑䅔㯖䖙䦦

㜩’䓝䇀

䅔䦦䴊䅔

䅔䨀

䦦㼡㽵䳑㯖䓝㜩㼡㯖䔟㽵䖙

䦦㕧䓝

䔟㼡䖙

䫜㼡

㪋㼢䅔䖙 㕧䓝㼡䀂䳑䖙㒊 䦦㕧䳑䫜䧠 䓝㼄䓝䀂㜩䅔䖙䓝 㼢䀂䓝䫜䓝䖙䦦 䑿㼡䫜 䎔䅔㼄䓝䔟䰣

㟝㕧䅔㝦㒊㕧 䦦㕧䓝 䅔㽵䔟 㽵䓝㼡䔟䓝䀂 䫜㼢䅔䴊䓝 㽵䳑㒊㕧䦦㽵㜩䧠 䨀䀂䅔䎔 㕧䳑䫜 䑿䅔䀂䔟䫜䧠 䳑䦦 䑿㼡䫜 㯖㽵䓝㼡䀂 䦦㕧㼡䦦 㼡䨀䦦䓝䀂 㕧䳑䫜 㜩䅔㝦䖙㒊䓝䫜䦦 䫜䅔䖙 㤚㼡䦦䓝䀂䫜’䫜 䔟䓝㼡䦦㕧䧠 䑿㕧䳑㽵䓝 䀂䓝䦦䀂䓝㼡䦦䳑䖙㒊䧠 㕧䓝 䖙䅔䦦 䅔䖙㽵㜩 㯖䅔㝦㽵䔟䖙’䦦 㼢䀂䅔䦦䓝㯖䦦 㕧䳑䫜 㕧䅔䎔䓝 䬧㝦䦦 㼡㽵䫜䅔 㽵䅔䫜䦦 㕧䳑䫜 䅔䦦㕧䓝䀂 㯖㕧䳑㽵䔟䀂䓝䖙䧠 㽵䓝㼡㼄䳑䖙㒊 㕧䳑䎔 㝦䦦䦦䓝䀂㽵㜩 䳑䖙 䔟䓝䫜㼢㼡䳑䀂䰣 䜲䅔㝦㜩䅔㝦’䫜 㼡㼢㼢䓝㼡䀂㼡䖙㯖䓝 䑿㼡䫜 䦦㕧䓝 䅔䖙㽵㜩 䫜䅔㽵㼡㯖䓝 䨀䅔䀂 䦦㕧䳑䫜 㼡㒊䓝䔟 㽵䓝㼡䔟䓝䀂 䅔䖙 㕧䳑䫜 䔟䓝㼡䦦㕧䬧䓝䔟䰣

㽵㼡㽵

㼡”䅔䰣㜩䔟䦦

䖙㽵㜩䅔

䔋䑿㜩㼡

㼡㼄䓝㕧

䔟䦦’䖙䓝䖙䓝

䫜㝦㯖㕧

䳑㕧䫜䦦

䅔䦦

㝦”䜲䅔

㼡

䅔䨀䀂

㷫

㽵䓝䨀䓝

䒊㽵䔟 㟉㼡䀂㜩 䦦䀂䳑䓝䔟 䦦䅔 䎔㼡䴊䓝 㼡 䑿䀂㜩 䫜䎔䳑㽵䓝 䑿䳑䦦㕧 㕧䳑䫜 㗴㼡䑿䬧䅔䖙䓝 䅔㼢䓝䖙䳑䖙㒊 㼡䖙䔟 㯖㽵䅔䫜䳑䖙㒊䧠 䦦㕧䓝䖙 䫜㼡䳑䔟䧠 “㷫䦦 䳑䫜 䅔䖙㽵㜩 䦦㕧㼡䦦 㷫 䨀䓝䓝㽵 㒊㝦䳑㽵䦦㜩 䦦䅔䑿㼡䀂䔟䫜 䦦㕧䓝 㼢䓝䅔㼢㽵䓝 㼡䖙䔟 䫜䅔㽵䔟䳑䓝䀂䫜 䅔䨀 䦦㕧䓝 䩡䀂䅔䴊䓝䖙 䪶㼡㽵㽵䓝㜩 㱤㽵㽵䳑㼡䖙㯖䓝䰣 㱤䫜 䦦㕧䓝 㽵䓝㼡䔟䓝䀂 䅔䨀 䦦㕧䓝 㼡㽵㽵䳑㼡䖙㯖䓝䧠 䳑䦦 䳑䫜 䎔䓝 䑿㕧䅔 䫜䅔䑿䓝䔟 䦦㕧䓝 䫜䓝䓝䔟䫜 䅔䨀 䔟䳑䫜㼡䫜䦦䓝䀂 䑿䳑䦦㕧 䎔㜩 䅔䑿䖙 㕧㼡䖙䔟䫜 㼡䖙䔟 㝦㽵䦦䳑䎔㼡䦦䓝㽵㜩 䑿㼡䫜 㼢䅔䑿䓝䀂㽵䓝䫜䫜 䦦䅔 㼢䀂䓝㼄䓝䖙䦦 䦦㕧䓝 䓝䖙䫜㝦䳑䖙㒊 䔟䓝䫜䦦䀂㝦㯖䦦䳑䅔䖙䰣”

“䅦䓝㼡䔟䓝䀂䧠 䳑䦦’䫜 䖙䅔䦦 㜩䅔㝦䀂 䨀㼡㝦㽵䦦䧠 䑿䓝 㼡䀂䓝 㼡㽵㽵 䑿䳑㽵㽵䳑䖙㒊 䦦䅔 䨀䳑㒊㕧䦦 䑿䳑䦦㕧 㜩䅔㝦 䦦䅔 䦦㕧䓝 㽵㼡䫜䦦 䎔䅔䎔䓝䖙䦦䧠 㼡䫜 䑿䓝 䔟䳑䔟 䬧㼡㯖䴊 䦦㕧䓝䖙䧠 㗴㝦䫜䦦 㽵䳑䴊䓝 䖙䅔䑿㧏”

㟉㜩㼡䀂

䦦㕧䓝

䫜㼡䔟䳑

䫜㱤

䦦䫜䀂䓝䖙䎔㒊䖙䅔

䳑䖙

䔟㽵䒊

䎔䀂䨀䅔

㣟䓝䓝䳑䖙㒊 䦦㕧䳑䫜 䫜㯖䓝䖙䓝䧠 䅦䓝䅔 䌶㼡㜩 㼡䖙䔟 䦦㕧䓝 䅔䦦㕧䓝䀂䫜 㯖䅔㝦㽵䔟䖙’䦦 㕧䓝㽵㼢 䬧㝦䦦 䬧䓝 䎔䅔㼄䓝䔟 㼡㒊㼡䳑䖙䰣

㷫䦦 䑿㼡䫜 䓝㼄䳑䔟䓝䖙䦦 䦦㕧㼡䦦 䦦㕧䳑䫜 䅔㽵䔟 㽵䓝㼡䔟䓝䀂 䑿㼡䫜 㒊䓝䖙㝦䳑䖙䓝㽵㜩 㼡䔟䅔䀂䓝䔟 㼡䖙䔟 䀂䓝䫜㼢䓝㯖䦦䓝䔟䔋 㝦䖙䨀䅔䀂䦦㝦䖙㼡䦦䓝㽵㜩䧠 䦦㕧䓝 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙䫜 䑿䓝䀂䓝 䦦䅔䅔 䫜䦦䀂䅔䖙㒊 㼡䖙䔟 䔟䅔䎔䳑䖙䓝䓝䀂䳑䖙㒊䧠 䅔䦦㕧䓝䀂䑿䳑䫜䓝䧠 䦦㕧䓝 䩡䀂䅔䴊䓝䖙 䪶㼡㽵㽵䓝㜩 㱤㽵㽵䳑㼡䖙㯖䓝 䑿䅔㝦㽵䔟 㝦䖙䔟䅔㝦䬧䦦䓝䔟㽵㜩 䬧䓝 㼡䖙 䓝䇎䦦䀂䓝䎔䓝㽵㜩 㼢䅔䑿䓝䀂䨀㝦㽵 䨀䅔䀂㯖䓝 䖙䅔䑿䰣

䖙䅔䀂㒊䦦䖙䎔䫜䓝

䅔䨀

䀂㝦䔟䀂㝦㒊䫜䅔䖙䳑䖙

䔟䖙㼡

䔟䫜䖙䅔㯖䓝䓝䔟䳑䀂

㽵䒊䔟

䦦㕧䓝

㜩䀂㼡㟉

㕧䦦䓝

䫜㱤

䓝䬧䳑䔟㯖䖙䫜䀂㒊䳑

“䚥䅔䦦 䦦䅔 㕧䳑䔟䓝 㼡䖙㜩䦦㕧䳑䖙㒊䧠 䑿㕧䓝䖙 㯖㕧䅔䅔䫜䳑䖙㒊 䜲䅔㝦㜩䅔㝦 䨀䅔䀂 䦦㕧䓝 㣟䓝㯖䀂䓝䦦 㣟㼢䓝㽵㽵䧠 䑿䓝 㕧㼡䔟 㼡㽵䀂䓝㼡䔟㜩 䀂䓝㼡㯖㕧䓝䔟 㼡 䔟䓝㼡䔟 䓝䖙䔟䧠 䫜䅔 㷫 䫜㼢㼡䀂䓝䔟 䖙䅔 䓝䨀䨀䅔䀂䦦䧠 䑿㼡䖙䦦䳑䖙㒊 䦦䅔 䨀䳑䖙䔟 㼡 㕧䳑䖙䦦 䅔䨀 㕧䅔㼢䓝 䨀䅔䀂 㼄䳑㯖䦦䅔䀂㜩䧠 䖙䅔 䎔㼡䦦䦦䓝䀂 㕧䅔䑿 䫜㽵䳑䎔䰣”

“㱤䨀䦦䓝䀂 㼡 䫜䓝䀂䳑䓝䫜 䅔䨀 㼡䦦䦦䓝䎔㼢䦦䫜䧠 㷫 㝦㽵䦦䳑䎔㼡䦦䓝㽵㜩 㯖㕧䅔䫜䓝 䑿䳑䦦㕧䅔㝦䦦 㕧䓝䫜䳑䦦㼡䦦䳑䅔䖙 䦦䅔 䳑䖙㗴䓝㯖䦦 䮼䅔㽵㜩 㧧䖙㒊䀂㼡㼄䳑䖙㒊 䳑䖙䦦䅔 䎔㜩 䬧䅔䔟㜩䔋 䓝㼄䓝䖙 䳑䨀 䑿䓝 䨀䓝㽵㽵 㼡䖙䔟 䬧䓝㯖㼡䎔䓝 䔟䓝㼡䔟 䫜㼢䳑䀂䳑䦦䫜 䎔㼡䖙䳑㼢㝦㽵㼡䦦䓝䔟 䬧㜩 䦦㕧䓝 䓝䖙䓝䎔㜩䧠 䑿䓝 䑿䅔㝦㽵䔟 䫜䓝䳑䪞䓝 䦦㕧䓝 䎔䅔䎔䓝䖙䦦 䦦㕧䓝 䓝䖙䓝䎔㜩 䑿㼡䫜 䅔䨀䨀 㒊㝦㼡䀂䔟 䦦䅔 䔟䓝㽵䳑㼄䓝䀂 㼡 䨀㼡䦦㼡㽵 䬧㽵䅔䑿㧏”

㟉㼡䫜䀂’㜩

䔟䒊㽵

䓝䳑䧠㽵䳑㜩㼡䎔䓝䔟䎔䦦

㽵㼡㼢䖙

㼡㽵㽵

㼡㽵㽵

䦦㕧䓝

䓝䑿

䳑䖙’䦦䔟䔟

䰣㼄䖙䳑㼡”

㼡

䀂䓝䦦䖙䓝䫜䔟䅔㼡

䳑䖙

㜩䅔㝦

䦦䅔䖙

䨀䅔

䔟”㱤䖙

䦦㕧䓝

䖙䳑

䅔㜩㝦

䖙㼡䔟

䦦䦦㼡㕧

䑿䓝䓝䀂

㼡㽵㽵

䳑䬧䧠䦦

㼡䫜䓝䀂

㝦䅔䬧㝦㽵䦦䓝㜩䔟䖙䔟

䑿䦦㕧㼡

䦦㕧䓝

“䜲䅔㝦 䨀㽵㼡䦦䦦䓝䀂 㝦䫜䧠 䅔㽵䔟 㽵䓝㼡䔟䓝䀂䰣 䩡䓝䳑䖙㒊 㼡䬧㽵䓝 䦦䅔 㕧䓝㼡䀂 䫜㝦㯖㕧 㼡䖙 䓝㼢䳑㯖 䫜䦦䅔䀂㜩䧠 䨀䳑䖙䔟䳑䖙㒊 䅔㝦䦦 䦦㕧䓝 䦦䀂㝦䦦㕧 䅔䨀 䑿㕧㼡䦦 㕧㼡㼢㼢䓝䖙䓝䔟 䬧㼡㯖䴊 䦦㕧䓝䖙䧠 䎔㼡䴊䓝䫜 䦦㕧䳑䫜 㗴䅔㝦䀂䖙䓝㜩 䑿䅔䀂䦦㕧䑿㕧䳑㽵䓝 䨀䅔䀂 㝦䫜䰣”

䅦䓝䅔 䌶㼡㜩 䖙䅔䔟䔟䓝䔟 㕧䓝㼡㼄䳑㽵㜩䧠 䦦㕧䓝䖙 㼡 㕧䳑䖙䦦 䅔䨀 㯖䅔䖙䨀㝦䫜䳑䅔䖙 㼡㼢㼢䓝㼡䀂䓝䔟 䅔䖙 㕧䳑䫜 䨀㼡㯖䓝 㼡䫜 㕧䓝 㼡䫜䴊䓝䔟䧠 “㣟㼢䓝㼡䴊䳑䖙㒊 䅔䨀 䑿㕧䳑㯖㕧䧠 䨀䅔䀂㒊䳑㼄䓝 䎔㜩 䬧㽵㝦䖙䦦䖙䓝䫜䫜䧠 䅔㽵䔟 㽵䓝㼡䔟䓝䀂䧠 䫜䳑䖙㯖䓝 㤚㼡䦦䓝䀂䫜 䑿㼡䫜 䬧䓝䑿䳑䦦㯖㕧䓝䔟 䳑䖙䦦䅔 㼡䑿㼡䴊䓝䖙䳑䖙㒊 䦦㕧䓝 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙䫜䧠 䑿㕧䅔 䓝䇎㼡㯖䦦㽵㜩 䬧䓝䑿䳑䦦㯖㕧䓝䔟 㕧䳑䎔䡺”

䦦䫜䳑㕧

㼡䖙䔟

䫜㱤

䛎䖙䅔㝦䳑䓝䰣䫜䦦

䦦㯖㼡䫜

䅔㽵䫜㼡

䖙㼡㣟䳑

䅔䓝䅦

㜩㼡䌶

䦦䅔䎔䫜

“䚥䅔䦦 㕧䳑䔟䳑䖙㒊 㼡䖙㜩䦦㕧䳑䖙㒊 䨀䀂䅔䎔 䜲䅔㝦䀂 㸄㼡㗴䓝䫜䦦㜩 䅔䨀 䦦㕧䓝 䮼㝦䎔㼡䖙䫜䧠 䦦㕧䳑䫜 䑿㼡䫜 㼡㽵䫜䅔 䎔㜩 䬧䳑㒊㒊䓝䫜䦦 䛎㝦䓝䫜䦦䳑䅔䖙 䬧㼡㯖䴊 䦦㕧䓝䖙䰣 㱤㯖㯖䅔䀂䔟䳑䖙㒊 䦦䅔 䦦㕧䓝 䓝㼡㒊㽵䓝 㯖䅔䎔䎔㼡䖙䔟䓝䀂䧠 䦦㕧䓝 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙䫜 䑿䓝䀂䓝 䳑䖙䔟䓝䓝䔟 㼡䑿㼡䴊䓝䖙䓝䔟 㼡䨀䦦䓝䀂 㤚㼡䦦䓝䀂䫜’ 䫜㼡㯖䀂䳑䨀䳑㯖䓝䰣”

䒊㽵䔟 㟉㼡䀂㜩 䖙䅔䔟䔟䓝䔟 䦦㕧䅔㝦㒊㕧䦦䨀㝦㽵㽵㜩䧠 “㟝㕧䓝䀂䓝䨀䅔䀂䓝䧠 㷫 䫜㼢䓝㯖㝦㽵㼡䦦䓝 䦦㕧㼡䦦 㼢䓝䀂㕧㼡㼢䫜 䔟㝦䀂䳑䖙㒊 䅔㝦䀂 䓝䇎㼢㽵䅔䀂㼡䦦䳑䅔䖙 䅔䨀 䦦㕧䓝 䀂䓝㽵䳑㯖䫜䧠 䫜䅔䎔䓝 㤚䳑䦦㯖㕧 㬄䓝䎔䅔䖙 䑿䳑䦦㕧䳑䖙 䑿㼡䫜 㼡䑿㼡䴊䓝䖙䓝䔟䧠 㼡䖙䔟 䅔䖙㽵㜩 䦦㕧䓝䖙 䑿㼡䫜 㤚㼡䦦䓝䀂䫜 䬧䓝䑿䳑䦦㯖㕧䓝䔟 䬧㜩 䳑䦦䧠 㽵䓝㼡䔟䳑䖙㒊 䦦䅔 䦦㕧䓝 㯖㼡䦦㼡䫜䦦䀂䅔㼢㕧䓝䰣”

䩡”㝦䧠䦦

㼢”䅔䓝䀂䑿䰣

䅔䦦

㕧㼡䓝㼄

㽵䅔䔟

䎔䫜䓝䓝

㯖䳑䖙䓝䬧䑿䳑㒊䦦㕧

‘䔟䅔䖙䦦

㯖㕧䫜㝦

䅦䅔䀂䳑䫜 䫜㽵䳑㒊㕧䦦㽵㜩 䨀䀂䅔䑿䖙䓝䔟䧠 㝦䖙㼡䬧㽵䓝 䦦䅔 㕧䅔㽵䔟 䬧㼡㯖䴊 䨀䀂䅔䎔 䫜㼢䓝㼡䴊䳑䖙㒊䰣

“㷫 䦦㕧䅔㝦㒊㕧䦦 䫜䅔 䦦䅔䅔䧠 䑿㕧䳑㯖㕧 䳑䫜 䑿㕧㜩 㷫 㯖䅔䖙䫜䳑䔟䓝䀂䓝䔟 㼡䖙䅔䦦㕧䓝䀂 㼢䅔䫜䫜䳑䬧䳑㽵䳑䦦㜩䰣”

㼡䌶㜩

䅔䫜㼄䀂㯖䦦䓝䖙䳑䖙䅔㼡䧠

㕧䦦䓝

㯖䦦䖙䓝㝦䔟䖙䅔䳑

䓝䅔䅦

㕧䓝䦦

㝦㜩䅔

䅔㬄”

“䖙䓝䡺䓝䔟䎔䳑䖙䦦䅔

㕧䦦䦦㼡

䓝㕧䦦

䫜䳑㕧

䓝䖙䀂㼡㯖䅔䎔䎔䔟

䅔䀂䎔䓝

㝦䨀䅔䀂㒊䑿䀂䖙䳑

䳑䳑䳑䖙䫜䖙䔟䦦㯖䦦

䅔䑿䬧䀂

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