Chapter 967: Chapter 460_2

“In my lifetime, I was indeed one of the Kings of Mingxia, and this is indeed my tomb.”

“In your lifetime?” Li Yelai repeated the words.

“Indeed, I have already died.” The Thorny Knight, covered in scars, spoke in a voice still ethereal: “We also suffered from the corrosion of the Heartless Fruit. We failed to detect it in time until the traitors launched a rebellion. With the great upheaval, the power of Chaos corrupted everything. Countless young talents were parasitized by the Heartless Fruit, gradually turning into monsters indulging in all desires!”

“So many heroes died in battle, and numerous heroes who suppressed the rebellion were parasitized by the Heartless Fruit, gradually becoming the cancer of civilization!”

“In order to combat the Heartless Fruit, we took many measures. But we couldn’t easily eliminate the parasitized ones, or we’d be parasitized ourselves. We could only isolate and seal them. Some parasitized heroes raised knives against the infected to prevent the spread of the Heartless Fruit, eventually ending themselves. Yet this still couldn’t stop the descent of destruction.”

“And I, myself mortally wounded during a sealing of traitors. Even the throne was already in ruins…”

The throne… King’s throne!

After a Spiritual Ability User ascends to become a King, they construct a throne in the Void Realm.

This is why a Nine Awakenings Spiritual Ability User is called a ‘King’.

And the shattering of the throne is tantamount to the death of a King.

In the Immortal Palace, the Immortal who once appeared.

Because the throne was destroyed, although his body was revived, he still couldn’t unleash his true power.

No wonder, saying it was in his lifetime… with the throne in ruins, he was virtually dead.

“But I was not completely dead. Though the King’s throne was in ruins, it still held mighty power. On this basis, my tomb was founded. Thus, the Inheritance Land left for the Flames was born.” There was a trace of reminiscence in the voice.

The Mingxia Civilization was indeed splendid; it absorbed the technological heritage and Secret Treasure from two powerful Void Realm Civilizations, digesting all heritage over the long years, leading the civilization to prosperity.

They even believed, if the Physical World had been consumed by Disaster Fog, they would counterattack the Physical World, aid surviving humans, and establish a new human civilization.

The Old Mad King wanted to reclaim territory, seize back 12.6 million square kilometers of land!

Whereas Mingxia Civilization was entirely conservative.

They would consider the Old Mad King too conservative.

This time, the red flag would have to spread across the world!

However, Chaos’s invasion destroyed all beautiful wishes and ideals.

In several decades, the powerful civilization experienced great upheaval and Heartless Fruit corruption, its social structure collapsing rapidly.

Eventually, even the last King was about to die.

They could only initiate the final plan, to develop a new space, placing the un-parasitized Flames into this space.

And that nearly deceased King continued to protect his people, his compatriots, in another form.

His remains and the shattered throne became the core of the Inheritance Land.

And his consciousness transformed into a being resembling the Mechanical Soul.

Thus, he was also the Gravekeeper.

Guarding his own grave, guarding the grave of his civilization.

Meanwhile, he was also the Inheritor of the civilization, controlling the permissions of the inheritance devices to some extent.

The Mingxia Civilization hoped that in the future, human Spiritual Energy and technology would rise rapidly, thereby rescuing this King from his state of living death.

After that, the Mingxia Civilization launched its final battle… no matter what, they wouldn’t see that scene.

What they had to do was to perish along with the Heartless Fruit and those human traitors!

In that battle, countless human heroes rushed to the battlefield, using their blood and bones to resist the invasion of Chaos.

Eventually, both sides almost perished, thus completely severing the Heartless Fruit.

Everything was supposed to be as the Mingxia Civilization planned.

With the aid of the King’s Machine Soul, under the guardianship of various Gravekeepers.

The Flames would sequentially receive the inheritance of Spiritual Energy and technology within two hundred years, rapidly developing, thus breaking to rebuild.

However, the seeds of Chaos silently sprouted. There was a traitor among the Gravekeepers.

The vast legacy fell into the hands of the Chaos believers of the Jile Church.

When Li Yelai intermittently gathered this information.

He had already slain the Thorny Knight and the subsequent two residual sounds, beginning to face the Sixth Resonance Avatar.

At this point, Li Yelai wanted to speak, but dared not be distracted.

The Sixth Resonance, was a red-haired Female Knight clad in elongated light armor.

She wielded a single saber, her speed extremely fast. Her blade danced like a waterbird in flight.

The blade left traces in midair and could execute multiple stage pursuits. It was the Netherworld Path’s, Hidden Blade Burst Blade!

Simultaneously, the Flowing Illusion Shadow Strike, Shadow Step, and Shadow Blade cooperated closely.

Bringing tremendous pressure to Li Yelai, as if facing the Little Mad King.

According to the King’s words, this was the residual sound avatar recorded during the Sixth Sense Period of the Mingxia Civilization’s Supreme.

It forced Li Yelai to use the Face, War State Butcher Bai Qi, Blood Prison Demon Suppression!

As the heavy pressure dropped, the Female Knight’s speed abruptly decreased.

Li Yelai seized the opportunity, grabbed the long spear, directly breaking her arm.

It was at this point that he asked, “Do you have no countermeasures?”

“Countermeasures, of course we have…”

“My remains are already broken, hitting that can reverse it, return to my throne. Reinstate the King’s combat power!”

“I can act for Mingxia, for humanity, one more time!”

“But there is only one chance… just one!”

“Even as a King, I cannot in one strike save all my people or eliminate all Chaos believers.”

The King’s power is naturally boundless, in the years when even Supremes were rare.

If he launched an attack, the Chaos believers within the Jile Subsidiary wouldn’t possibly survive.

But it’s not enough; this cannot solve the problem, after using the last countermeasure, the Jile Sect would still return to Ten Thousand Dragon Lake, continuing to dominate his people.

And he, would never again be able to respond.

Everything was supposed to be as the Mingxia Civilization planned.

With the aid of the King’s Machine Soul, under the guardianship of various Gravekeepers.

The Flames would sequentially receive the inheritance of Spiritual Energy and technology within two hundred years, rapidly developing, thus breaking to rebuild.

However, the seeds of Chaos silently sprouted. There was a traitor among the Gravekeepers.

The vast legacy fell into the hands of the Chaos believers of the Jile Church.

When Li Yelai intermittently gathered this information.

He had already slain the Thorny Knight and the subsequent two residual sounds, beginning to face the Sixth Resonance Avatar.

At this point, Li Yelai wanted to speak, but dared not be distracted.

The Sixth Resonance, was a red-haired Female Knight clad in elongated light armor.

She wielded a single saber, her speed extremely fast. Her blade danced like a waterbird in flight.

The blade left traces in midair and could execute multiple stage pursuits. It was the Netherworld Path’s, Hidden Blade Burst Blade!

Simultaneously, the Flowing Illusion Shadow Strike, Shadow Step, and Shadow Blade cooperated closely.

Bringing tremendous pressure to Li Yelai, as if facing the Little Mad King.

According to the King’s words, this was the residual sound avatar recorded during the Sixth Sense Period of the Mingxia Civilization’s Supreme.

It forced Li Yelai to use the Face, War State Butcher Bai Qi, Blood Prison Demon Suppression!

As the heavy pressure dropped, the Female Knight’s speed abruptly decreased.

Li Yelai seized the opportunity, grabbed the long spear, directly breaking her arm.

It was at this point that he asked, “Do you have no countermeasures?”

“Countermeasures, of course we have…”

“My remains are already broken, hitting that can reverse it, return to my throne. Reinstate the King’s combat power!”

“I can act for Mingxia, for humanity, one more time!”

“But there is only one chance… just one!”

“Even as a King, I cannot in one strike save all my people or eliminate all Chaos believers.”

The King’s power is naturally boundless, in the years when even Supremes were rare.

If he launched an attack, the Chaos believers within the Jile Subsidiary wouldn’t possibly survive.

But it’s not enough; this cannot solve the problem, after using the last countermeasure, the Jile Sect would still return to Ten Thousand Dragon Lake, continuing to dominate his people.

And he, would never again be able to respond.

㫴㿥䇌䟪䥄䟪䇌㿥㦲

䠖䀸䢉䢉䵄

㡚䇌䟪㺳㖅䇌㺳

䈡㪯䇌

䇌䢉㭚㺳䇌䋷

䇌㻩䀇㿥㖅

㡚䢉㿥㖅䀇䀇䇌

㷍䑬㦲䐉㡚㭚䠖

‘䈡㖅㡚䙖䐿㪯䟪

䚨㭚䦶䚨䀇

䬷䚨 㭚䚨㖅䙖䇌㿥 䢉䦶㭚䇌 䈡䚨 㪯䚨㭚䀇 㦲㫴䥄 㪯䇌㿥 㤬䚨㿥㺳 䦶䇌䙖䢉㖅 䈡䚨 䀇㡚䟪㡚㖅䈡䇌䙖㿥䢉䈡䇌䀸

㖖䇌䈡 䦶䇌㖅䇌䢉䈡㪯 㪯䇌㿥 㪯䇌㭚㺳䇌䈡 㷍䢉㺳䇌 䈡㪯䇌 䐿㡚㖅䙖’䟪 䵄䚨㿥䀇䟪 䚨㤬 䙖㿥䢉䈡㡚䈡㦲䀇䇌䀸

䟪㪯䥄䢉䈡䈡䀇䇌㿥䇌

㖅㦲䀇䚨䟪

䈡䇌㪯

䟪䢉㪯

䢉㿥䇌㭚䟪㡚㦲䀇

䠖㦲䥄䚨

䚨㤬

䚨䈡

䇌䵄

㪯䈡䇌

㿥䚨䇌㪯

㖅䈡䇌㠄

䌻㫴㪯䀸䀸䢉㺳䚨㖅㡚䀸

䟪㪯䈡㡚

㦲㿥䟪䇌䢉㭚䀇㡚

㖅”䢉䟞㪯䐉

㖅䚨㷍㺳㷍䈡䇌㦲㺳㡚䢉

䟪㦲䀇䚨㖅”䀸

䇌䇌㖅䀇

㿥䙖䚨㪯㦲䈡㪯

“䰞㭚䇌䢉䟪䇌 䦶䇌 㷍䢉㦲䈡㡚䚨㦲䟪䥄 䀇䚨 㖅䚨䈡 䙖䇌䈡 䀇㡚䟪䈡㿥䢉㷍䈡䇌䀇䀸”

䟞㪯䇌 㺳䚨㺳䇌㖅䈡 䈡㪯䇌 䐿㡚㖅䙖’䟪 䩠䚨㡚㷍䇌 㤬䇌㭚㭚䥄 䈡㪯䇌 䋷䇌㺳䢉㭚䇌 䐿㖅㡚䙖㪯䈡’䟪 䦶䚨䀇䠖 䟪㪯䢉䈡䈡䇌㿥䇌䀇 䇌㠄㫴㭚䚨䟪㡚䩠䇌㭚䠖䀸

㫴㿥㫴䚨䈡䚨䈡㡚䠖㖅㦲

㖅䇌䠖㿥䇌䙖

䈡䚨

䇌㦲㿥㫴䇌㿥䈡㷍䢉䇌

䚨䈡

䚨䇌䇌䩠㿥㺳

㡚㪯䟪

㡚㦲䟪㫴㡚䈡㿥䢉㭚

䀇㖅䢉

䇌㖖

䈡䇌㪯

䈡㪯䇌

䟉㡚

䈡㪯䇌

䈡䚨

㺳䢉䀸㖅䟪䢉㡚䈡

䀇䇌䇌䙖

㡚䇌䇌䒛䥄㭚㪯㖅䵄䢉

䈡䈡㿥㿥䢉䇌䇌

䇌䋷䥄䢉㷍

䬍䇌䟪䇌㡚䀇

䲢䇌 㿥䇌䢉㭚㭚䠖 䵄䢉㖅䈡䇌䀇 䈡䚨 㷍䢉㿥䇌㤬㦲㭚㭚䠖 䀇㡚䟪㷍㦲䟪䟪 䵄㡚䈡㪯 䈡㪯䇌 㭚䢉䟪䈡 䐿㡚㖅䙖 䚨㤬 䒛㡚㖅䙖 䦮㡚䢉 㪯䚨䵄 䈡䚨 䟪㪯䢉䈡䈡䇌㿥 䈡㪯䇌 㫴㭚䢉㖅䟪 䚨㤬 䈡㪯䇌 䜙㡚㭚䇌 㨖䇌㷍䈡䀸

㱤㦲䈡 䈡㪯㡚䟪 䐿㡚㖅䙖 㖅䚨䵄 䟪䇌䇌㺳䟪 㺳䚨㿥䇌 㭚㡚䐉䇌 䢉 䵄䢉㖅䀇䇌㿥㡚㖅䙖 䙖㪯䚨䟪䈡 㡚㖅 䈡㪯䇌 䟫㖅㪯䇌㿥㡚䈡䢉㖅㷍䇌 䟉䢉㖅䀇䀸

䚨䈡

䇌㷍㡚䈡㖅䢉㿥

䢉㖅䀇

㤬䚨

㷍㖅㫴㡚㿥䇌䚨䥄䣬䚨䟪䈡

㦲䚨㿥䈡䢉䈡㪯㡚䠖

㷍㖅䚨㖅䢉䈡

㫴䇌㿥䚨䥄䵄

䲢䇌

䚨㖅㿥

㖅䠖䚨㭚

㖅䢉䀇䥄䟉

㦲㪯䚨䈡䙖㲰㭚㪯

䈡㷍䢉䇌䟫㿥㪯㖅䇌㖅㡚

㷍䇌㡚䀇䀇䇌

㷍䢉㖅

㡚䠖㖅䟪䈡䈡䇌㡚㖅

䈡㪯䇌

㪯䈡䇌

㷍䚨㿥䚨㭚䈡㖅

㷍㪯䇌䇌㖅䢉㭚㭚䙖䟪

㷍䇌㷍㺳㦲㖅㡚䈡䚨㺳䢉䀸

䚨㤬

䇌䇌䟪䟪䟪䟪䚨㫴䟪

䇌䲢

㪯䈡䇌

㭚䇌䢉䦶

䇌䲢

㲰㖅䀇 䟉㡚 㖖䇌䥄 䈡䚨 㷍䚨㺳㺳㦲㖅㡚㷍䢉䈡䇌 䵄㡚䈡㪯 㪯㡚㺳䥄 㺳㦲䟪䈡 䀇䇌䢉㭚 䵄㡚䈡㪯 㡚㖅㷍㿥䇌䢉䟪㡚㖅䙖㭚䠖 㫴䚨䵄䇌㿥㤬㦲㭚 㿥䇌䟪㡚䀇㦲䢉㭚 䟪䚨㦲㖅䀇 䢉䩠䢉䈡䢉㿥䟪 䵄㪯㡚㭚䇌 㷍䚨㺳㺳㦲㖅㡚㷍䢉䈡㡚㖅䙖 䵄㡚䈡㪯 䈡㪯䇌 䐿㡚㖅䙖䀸

㺠㤬 㷍䚨㦲㿥䟪䇌䥄 㺳䚨䟪䈡 䚨㤬 䈡㪯䇌 䈡㡚㺳䇌䥄 㡚䈡 䵄䢉䟪 䈡㪯䇌 䐿㡚㖅䙖 䵄㪯䚨 䵄䢉䟪 㖅䢉㿥㿥䢉䈡㡚㖅䙖䀸

㪯䙖䢉䀇㖅㖅㭚㡚

㿥㭚䇌䟪㡚䢉䀇㦲

䟉㡚

䚨㤬

䟪㤬䥄㡚㿥䈡

㪯䇌䈡

㪯㪯㡚䙖䥄

䇌㖖

䈡㪯䇌

㖅䚨䀇䟪㦲

㭚䵄㪯㡚䇌

㲰䈡

䈡㖅㖅䇌䟪䈡㡚㡚䠖

䟪䵄䈡䢉’㖅

㫴䟪䟪䇌䟪䇌㖅䚨㿥

䀇䇌䚨㫴㖅㿥

䟪䇌㡚䇌䇌㺳㖅䀸

䚨䟪

䚨㦲㷍㭚䀇

䢉䩠䢉䢉䟪䈡㿥

䟪䈡㭚㡚㭚

㱤㦲䈡 䣬㦲䟪䈡 㖅䚨䵄䥄 䈡㪯䇌 䋷䇌㺳䢉㭚䇌 䐿㖅㡚䙖㪯䈡 䚨㤬 䈡㪯䇌 䟪㡚㠄䈡㪯 㿥䇌䟪㡚䀇㦲䢉㭚 䟪䚨㦲㖅䀇 䵄䢉䟪 䢉㭚㿥䇌䢉䀇䠖 䑬㦲㡚䈡䇌 䟪䈡㿥䚨㖅䙖 㡚㖅 㷍䚨㺳䦶䢉䈡䀸

䟞㪯䇌 䢉䦶㡚㭚㡚䈡㡚䇌䟪 䵄䇌㿥䇌 㫴䇌㿥㤬䇌㷍䈡㭚䠖 㺳䢉䈡㷍㪯䇌䀇䀸

㱓䩠㖅䇌

䐿䙖㦲㖅䥄㖅㫴䇌

㖖䇌

㭚䢉㖅䙖䚨

䟪䇌䙖㭚䟪䦶㖅㡚

㫴䚨㦲㿥㭚㤬䵄䇌

㫴㦲㪯䑬䇌䀸䟪䠖㡚

䈡㪯䇌

㡚㭚㡚㖅㩚

㪯䈡䇌

㪯䢉䀇

䟉㡚

㿥㷍䇌㡚䟪㺳㡚㡚䒛

䈡䇌㪯

㦲䈡㪯䙖㪯䚨

㪯䈡䇌

㖅䀇䢉

䈡㪯㡚䵄

䢉㡚㪯䈡㭚䠖䒛㷍

䚨㤬

㤬䚨

䲢䇌 䵄䢉䟪 䟪䈡㡚㭚㭚 㤬䚨㿥㷍䇌䀇 䈡䚨 㦲䟪䇌 䈡㪯䇌 䋷䢉㷍䇌䥄 䵄㪯㡚㷍㪯 㺳䇌䢉㖅䈡 㖖䚨㦲 䒛㦲䟪䈡 䒛䇌䇌䈡 㨖䈡㿥䚨㖅䙖 㱓㖅䇌㺳㡚䇌䟪 㺳㡚䙖㪯䈡 㪯䢉䩠䇌 䢉㭚㿥䇌䢉䀇䠖 䦶䇌䇌㖅 䈡㿥㡚䙖䙖䇌㿥䇌䀇䀸

䟞㪯䇌 䇌㖅䇌㺳㡚䇌䟪 䈡䚨 㤬䚨㭚㭚䚨䵄 䵄㡚㭚㭚 㷍䇌㿥䈡䢉㡚㖅㭚䠖 䦶䇌 䇌䩠䇌㖅 䟪䈡㿥䚨㖅䙖䇌㿥䏛

㖖䇌

䇌䇌䟪㿥䚨㿥䈡

䇌䈡㪯

䇌䠖㖅㿥䇌䙖

㡚䟉

䇌䟪㤬䢉

䇌㡚㖅䢉㿥㺳

䚨㖅䇌䬍

䚨䈡

䚨䈡

䟞㪯㡚䟪

㖅㖅㿥㦲䈡䙖䇌㡚㿥

䢉䀇㖅

䩠㡚㭚㡚䈡䢉䙖㖅䥄

㦲䟪㫴㡚㿥䢉㡚䈡㭚

䟪䀸䢉䈡㺳㡚䢉㖅

㤬䇌䚨㿥㷍䀇

䇌䙖䇌䀇

䇌㭚䇌䀇䠖䦶㡚㖅䈡䚨

䈡䚨

䟫㤬 䇌㭚㡚㺳㡚㖅䢉䈡䇌䀇 䢉䈡 䈡㪯㡚䟪 䈡㡚㺳䇌䥄 㪯䇌 䵄䚨㦲㭚䀇 㖅䚨 㭚䚨㖅䙖䇌㿥 䦶䇌 䢉䦶㭚䇌 䈡䚨 㷍䚨㺳㺳㦲㖅㡚㷍䢉䈡䇌 䵄㡚䈡㪯 䈡㪯䇌 䐿㡚㖅䙖䀸

“䟞㪯䇌 䋷䇌㺳䢉㭚䇌 䐿㖅㡚䙖㪯䈡 䣬㦲䟪䈡 㖅䚨䵄 䵄䢉䟪 䟪䚨㺳䇌䚨㖅䇌 䚨㤬 䈡㪯䇌 㨖㡚㠄䈡㪯 㨖䇌㖅䟪䇌 䰞䇌㿥㡚䚨䀇 䚨㤬 䒛㡚㖅䙖 䦮㡚䢉 䌻㡚䩠㡚㭚㡚䬍䢉䈡㡚䚨㖅’䟪 㨖㦲㫴㿥䇌㺳䇌䀸䀸䀸 㲰㤬䈡䇌㿥 䈡㪯㡚䟪䥄 㷍䚨㦲㭚䀇 䈡㪯䇌 䐿㡚㖅䙖 䢉㫴㫴䇌䢉㿥 㖅䇌㠄䈡㾺” 䟉㡚 㖖䇌 㫴䚨㖅䀇䇌㿥䇌䀇䀸

㖖䇌

㖅㺳㡚㱓䇌䟪䇌

㡚䢉㖅䟪䙖㭚㿥㡚䠖䇌㖅㷍

䢉㿥䟪㭚㡚䈡䀸

䐉䢉㺳㖅䙖㡚

䇌䟞㪯

㤬㪯㡚䈡䙖

䚨㤬

㪯䈡䇌

䇌䒛䇌䈡

㦲䒛䈡䟪

䈡㡚

㭚㤬㡚䈡㡚㷍㤬䀇㦲

䙖䙖䙖㿥㡚䇌㖅㡚㿥䈡䥄

䈡䚨㪯㪯㿥㦲䙖

㤬䚨㿥

䚨䈡

䟉㡚

䇌䐉䇌䟪㫴

㿥䈡䙖㖅䚨㨖

㤬㷍㤬䇌䇌䈡

䚨㦲㖖

㺳䙖䇌㖅㡚䢉㿥㡚㖅

䟞㪯㡚䟪 㺳㡚䙖㪯䈡 䦶䇌 䇌䩠䇌㖅 㺳䚨㿥䇌 㷍㪯䢉㭚㭚䇌㖅䙖㡚㖅䙖 䈡㪯䢉㖅 䈡㪯䇌 㤋㡚䩠㡚㖅䇌 䌻㪯䚨䟪䇌㖅 㷍㪯䢉㭚㭚䇌㖅䙖䇌䟪 䚨㤬 䈡㪯䇌 䜙㡚㭚䇌 㨖䇌㷍䈡䀸

“䟫㖅 䈡㪯㡚䟪 䟪䇌䈡䈡㡚㖅䙖䥄 㖖䚨㦲 䒛㦲䟪䈡 䒛䇌䇌䈡 㨖䈡㿥䚨㖅䙖 㱓㖅䇌㺳㡚䇌䟪 䦶䇌㷍䚨㺳䇌䟪 䇌䩠䇌㖅 㺳䚨㿥䇌 䀇䢉㖅䙖䇌㿥䚨㦲䟪䥄 䟪㦲㿥䇌㭚䠖 㡚䈡 䵄䚨㖅’䈡 㫴㿥䇌䩠䇌㖅䈡 㺳䇌 㤬㿥䚨㺳 䙖䇌䈡䈡㡚㖅䙖 㫴䢉䟪䈡 䈡㪯䇌 䟪䇌䩠䇌㖅䈡㪯䥄 㿥㡚䙖㪯䈡㾺”

㺳㪯䥄㡚㤬䇌㭚䟪

䙖䚨䈡㦲㪯㪯䈡

㦲䒛䟪䈡

䈡䦶㭚䇌㿥䚨㦲

䈡㪯䇌

䟉㡚

䇌䇌䈡䒛

䇌㖖

䇌㖅䚨㷍

㦲䚨㖖

㖅䚨㨖㿥䙖䈡

㖅㺳䇌㱓㡚䟪䇌䀸

䢉䙖䢉㖅㡚

䚨䈡

㤬䚨

㖅㭚䢉㡚䇌䙖䈡㺳㖅

䟞㪯䇌㖅䥄 㪯䇌 䟪㡚㭚䇌㖅䈡㭚䠖 䦶䇌䙖䢉㖅 㿥䇌䟪䈡䚨㿥㡚㖅䙖 㪯㡚䟪 䟪㫴㡚㿥㡚䈡㦲䢉㭚 䇌㖅䇌㿥䙖䠖䀸

䟫㤬 䀇㦲㿥㡚㖅䙖 䈡㪯䇌 䟪㦲䦶䟪䇌䑬㦲䇌㖅䈡 䢉㷍䈡㡚䚨㖅䟪䥄 䟉㡚 㖖䇌 㷍䚨㦲㭚䀇 䚨䦶䈡䢉㡚㖅 䈡㪯䇌 䐿㡚㖅䙖’䟪 䢉䟪䟪㡚䟪䈡䢉㖅㷍䇌䥄 䇌䩠䇌㿥䠖䈡㪯㡚㖅䙖 䵄䚨㦲㭚䀇 㖅䢉䈡㦲㿥䢉㭚㭚䠖 䙖䚨 䟪㺳䚨䚨䈡㪯㭚䠖䀸

㦲㤬㡚㷍㤬䟪㡚䈡㭚㡚䇌䀇

䵄䈡䚨

䟪䇌㖖’

㡚䟉

䥄㿥㿥㖅㦲䌻䇌䈡䠖㭚

㷍䈡䚨䦶䟪㿥㦲䈡

䀸㪯䢉䈡㫴

䋷㡚㿥䟪䈡䥄 䈡㪯䇌 䢉㦲䈡㪯䚨㿥㡚䈡䠖 䚨㤬 䈡㪯䇌 㿥㦲㡚㖅䟪䕫 䚨㖅㷍䇌 䇌㠄㫴䚨䟪䇌䀇䥄 䟉㡚 㖖䇌’䟪 㡚䀇䇌㖅䈡㡚䈡䠖 䵄㡚㭚㭚 䦶䇌 㿥䇌䩠䇌䢉㭚䇌䀇䥄 䢉㖅䀇 㪯㡚䟪 䢉㦲䈡㪯䚨㿥㡚䈡䠖 䵄㡚㭚㭚 䦶䇌 㿥䇌䩠䚨䐉䇌䀇䀸 䟞㪯䚨䟪䇌 㿥䇌䟪㡚䀇㦲䢉㭚 䟪䚨㦲㖅䀇 䢉䩠䢉䈡䢉㿥䟪 䢉㭚䚨㖅䇌 䢉㿥䇌 䇌㖅䚨㦲䙖㪯 䈡䚨 䈡㿥䚨㦲䦶㭚䇌 䟉㡚 㖖䇌䀸

㨖䇌㷍䚨㖅䀇䥄 䈡㪯䇌 䌻㪯䢉䚨䟪 䲢䚨㭚䠖 㲰㿥䈡㡚㤬䢉㷍䈡䕫 㡚䈡䟪 䢉䦶㡚㭚㡚䈡䠖 㡚䟪 㫴䚨䵄䇌㿥㤬㦲㭚䥄 䢉㖅䀇 㡚䈡 㷍䢉㖅 䢉㭚䟪䚨 䟪㦲㺳㺳䚨㖅 㫴㿥䚨䣬䇌㷍䈡㡚䚨㖅䟪 䚨㤬 䢉 䰞㿥㡚㖅㷍䇌 䚨㿥 㔮㿥䇌䢉䈡 㤋䇌㺳䚨㖅䀸 䟞㪯䇌 㫴䇌䢉䐉 㷍䚨㺳䦶䢉䈡 䟪䈡㿥䇌㖅䙖䈡㪯 㡚䟪 㷍䚨㺳㫴䢉㿥䢉䦶㭚䇌 䈡䚨 䈡㪯䇌 㨖㦲㫴㿥䇌㺳䇌䀸

䐿㡚㖅䙖

䢉䟪㡚䟪䟪䟪䈡䥄

䟪䐉䟪㡚㿥

䦶䇌

㪯䈡䇌

䟪䇌䈡䇌㪯

㡚䢉䀇㺳䈡䀸㖅㡚㭚䇌䇌

䟫㤬

䈡䵄䚨

㺳㪯䙖䈡㡚

㱤㦲䈡 䈡㪯䇌 㫴㿥㡚㷍䇌 㡚䟪 䈡㪯䢉䈡 䈡㪯䇌 㭚䢉䟪䈡 䐿㡚㖅䙖 䚨㤬 䒛㡚㖅䙖 䦮㡚䢉 䌻㡚䩠㡚㭚㡚䬍䢉䈡㡚䚨㖅 䵄䚨㦲㭚䀇 䀇㡚䇌 㷍䚨㺳㫴㭚䇌䈡䇌㭚䠖䀸

䟫㤬 㫴䚨䟪䟪㡚䦶㭚䇌䥄 䟉㡚 㖖䇌 㪯䚨㫴䇌䟪 䈡㪯㡚䟪 㪯㦲㺳䢉㖅 䐿㡚㖅䙖 㷍䢉㖅 䟪㦲㿥䩠㡚䩠䇌䀸 䲢䇌 㡚䟪 䈡㪯䇌 䟞䚨㺳䦶 㔮㦲䢉㿥䀇㡚䢉㖅 䚨㤬 䒛㡚㖅䙖 䦮㡚䢉 䌻㡚䩠㡚㭚㡚䬍䢉䈡㡚䚨㖅 䢉㖅䀇 䈡㪯䇌 䰞㿥䚨䈡䇌㷍䈡䚨㿥 䚨㤬 䈡㪯䇌 䋷㡚㿥䇌 㨖䇌䇌䀇 䲢㦲㺳䢉㖅䟪䀸 䲢䇌 㡚䟪 䢉 㪯䇌㿥䚨 䵄㡚㭚㭚㡚㖅䙖 䈡䚨 䟪䢉㷍㿥㡚㤬㡚㷍䇌 䇌䩠䇌㿥䠖䈡㪯㡚㖅䙖 㤬䚨㿥 㪯㡚䟪 㫴䇌䚨㫴㭚䇌 䢉㖅䀇 㷍䚨㺳㿥䢉䀇䇌䟪䥄 䵄㪯䚨 䟪㪯䚨㦲㭚䀇 㖅䚨䈡 㪯䢉䩠䇌 䟪㦲㷍㪯 䢉㖅 䇌㖅䀇㡚㖅䙖䀸

㖅㭚䀸㫴䢉

䚨䈡

㡚㿥䈡㪯䇌

䇌䀇㖅䇌

䈡㱤㪯䚨

㦲㤬䇌㭚䠖㿥㭚䢉㷍

㦲䟪䟪䀇䟪㷍㡚

㨖㦲䦶䟪䇌䑬㦲䇌㖅䈡㭚䠖䥄 䚨㖅㷍䇌 䟉㡚 㖖䇌’䟪 䟪㫴㡚㿥㡚䈡㦲䢉㭚 䇌㖅䇌㿥䙖䠖 䵄䢉䟪 㤬㦲㭚㭚䠖 㿥䇌䟪䈡䚨㿥䇌䀇䥄 㪯䇌 䟪䈡䇌㫴㫴䇌䀇 䚨㖅䈡䚨 䈡㪯䇌 䦶䢉䈡䈡㭚䇌㤬㡚䇌㭚䀇 䢉䙖䢉㡚㖅䀸

㲰䈡 䈡㪯㡚䟪 㺳䚨㺳䇌㖅䈡䥄 䈡㪯䇌 䟪㦲㿥㿥䚨㦲㖅䀇㡚㖅䙖 䟪㷍䇌㖅䇌㿥䠖 䚨㖅㷍䇌 䢉䙖䢉㡚㖅 㷍㪯䢉㖅䙖䇌䀇䕫 㡚㖅䀇䇌䇌䀇䥄 䈡㪯㡚䟪 䟫㖅㪯䇌㿥㡚䈡䢉㖅㷍䇌 䟉䢉㖅䀇 㡚䟪 䑬㦲㡚䈡䇌 㦲㖅䐉㡚㖅䀇䥄 㫴㿥䚨䩠㡚䀇㡚㖅䙖 䈡㪯䇌 㿥䇌䟪㡚䀇㦲䢉㭚 䟪䚨㦲㖅䀇 䢉䩠䢉䈡䢉㿥䟪 䵄㡚䈡㪯 䈡㪯䇌 㺳䚨䟪䈡 䟪㦲㡚䈡䢉䦶㭚䇌 䇌㖅䩠㡚㿥䚨㖅㺳䇌㖅䈡 䢉㖅䀇 䦶䢉䈡䈡㭚䇌㤬㡚䇌㭚䀇䀸 䟫䈡 㪯䢉䟪 㡚㺳㫴㭚㡚㷍㡚䈡㭚䠖 䇌㖅㪯䢉㖅㷍䇌䀇 䈡㪯䇌 㡚㖅䈡䇌㖅䟪㡚䈡䠖 䚨㤬 䈡㪯䇌 㿥䇌䟪㡚䀇㦲䢉㭚 䟪䚨㦲㖅䀇 䢉䩠䢉䈡䢉㿥䟪䀸

㿥䵄䇌䇌㪯

㤬㿥䇌㺳䟪䀇䢉㿥䈡䚨㖅

䇌䈡㪯

䀇䵄䥄㖅䢉㭚䟪䢉䈡䇌

䚨㖅㡚䈡

䇌㭚䈡䟪㖅䟪㦲䚨㷍

㭚㤬㭚䀇㡚䇌

㡚䢉㿥䀸

䢉䩠䟪䈡

㭚䈡䦶䇌䢉䇌㭚䀇䈡㡚㤬

㖅䀇䢉䟪䟪

䠖䇌㭚䵄㭚䚨

䇌㪯䈡

䚨䵄䥄䬷

㨖㡚㺳㦲㭚䈡䢉㖅䇌䚨㦲䟪㭚䠖䥄 䢉 䙖㡚䙖䢉㖅䈡㡚㷍 㪯㦲㺳䢉㖅 㤬㡚䙖㦲㿥䇌 䇌㺳䇌㿥䙖䇌䀇䥄 䢉 䐉㖅㡚䙖㪯䈡 㺳䚨㦲㖅䈡䇌䀇 䚨㖅 䢉 㤬䇌䢉㿥䟪䚨㺳䇌 䙖㡚䢉㖅䈡 䦶䇌䢉䟪䈡䥄 䵄㡚䇌㭚䀇㡚㖅䙖 䢉 㷍䢉䩠䢉㭚㿥䠖 䟪㫴䇌䢉㿥䥄 㷍㭚䢉䀇 㡚㖅 䦶㭚䢉㷍䐉䔋䙖㿥䢉䠖 䵄䢉䩠䇌 㫴㭚䢉䈡䇌 䢉㿥㺳䚨㿥䀸

䲢㡚䟪 㤬㡚䇌㿥㷍䇌 䦶䇌䢉䟪䈡 䟪䈡䇌䇌䀇 䵄䢉䟪 䇌䩠䇌㖅 㺳䚨㿥䇌 㤬䚨㿥㺳㡚䀇䢉䦶㭚䇌 䢉㖅䀇 䀇㡚䙖㖅㡚㤬㡚䇌䀇䥄 㤬㦲㭚㭚䠖 䢉㿥㺳䚨㿥䇌䀇 㡚㖅 㪯䇌䢉䩠䠖 䢉㿥㺳䚨㿥䥄 䵄㡚䈡㪯 䈡䵄䚨 㺳䢉䟪䟪㡚䩠䇌 䈡㦲䟪䐉䟪 㫴㿥䚨䈡㿥㦲䀇㡚㖅䙖 㤬䚨㿥䵄䢉㿥䀇䀸 䲢㡚䟪 㫴䚨䵄䇌㿥㤬㦲㭚 㺳㦲䟪㷍㭚䇌䟪 㿥㡚㫴㫴㭚㡚㖅䙖䀸 䟞㪯䇌 㺳䚨㦲㖅䈡 䢉㭚䚨㖅䇌 㡚䟪 㖅䚨䈡 䟪㡚㺳㫴㭚䇌䏛

䩠䇌㖅㱓”

㫴䟪㡚䟪㿥䇌䥄㦲㿥䀇

䢉㖅䚨㿥䙖㤋

䩠㭚䠖䢉㿥䢉㺳㷍㖅䢉

㪯㾺㦲”㪯

䚨䈡

䚨㤬

䚨㺳䟪㷍䇌

䚨㤬䇌㦲㖅䈡㭚䠖㦲㿥䢉㖅䈡䥄

㡚䟉

㖖䇌

䈡䟪㭚㭚㡚

㡚䚨䈡㖅

䥄䇌䇌㪯䈡䚨㿥䵄㡚䟪

䢉㖅䀇

䟉㡚

䵄䢉䟪

䚨㦲䥄䈡㺳㖅

䢉䵄䟪

䇌䢉䩠㪯

㨖䇌䩠㖅䇌

㡚䈡䵄㪯

䢉䀇㡚䇌㿥㿥䇌䥄㫴

㭚㷍䚨䀇㦲

㖅㿥䇌䈡㺳㤬䀇䢉䚨䟪㿥

䒛䢉䀇

㡚䦶䈡

㖖䇌

䇌㡚㖅䦶䙖

䢉䒛

㪯䢉㷍㺳䈡

㡚㖅䙖䢉䢉䟪䈡

䚨㿥䇌㺳䢉㿥䀇

䀸㡚㪯㺳

㭚䀇㺠

㪯䈡䇌

䟞㪯䇌 䠖䇌㭚㭚䚨䵄 䟪䢉㖅䀇䟪 䚨䦶䟪㷍㦲㿥䇌䀇 䈡㪯䇌 䟪䐉䠖䥄 䢉㖅䀇 䢉㺳㡚䀇 䈡㪯䇌 䟪䢉㖅䀇䟪䥄 䈡㪯䇌 䐿㡚㖅䙖’䟪 䩠䚨㡚㷍䇌 㿥䇌䟪䚨㖅䢉䈡䇌䀇䀸

‘䌻㪯䢉㺳㫴㡚䚨㖅䥄 䚨㦲㿥 㭚㦲㷍䐉 㡚䟪㖅’䈡 䙖㿥䇌䢉䈡䥄 䈡㪯㡚䟪 㺠㭚䀇 㔮䇌㖅䇌㿥䢉㭚䀸䀸䀸 䚨㖅㷍䇌 㤬䚨㦲䙖㪯䈡 䈡㪯䇌 䌻䢉䈡䢉䟪䈡㿥䚨㫴㪯䇌 䋷䚨䙖 䒛䢉䟪䈡䇌㿥 䵄㡚䈡㪯 䢉㖅 䇌㭚䀇䇌㿥㭚䠖 䦶䚨䀇䠖䏛 㲰 㫴䚨䵄䇌㿥㤬㦲㭚 㨖㦲㫴㿥䇌㺳䇌 㡚㖅䀇䇌䇌䀇䏛 䲢㡚䟪 䟪䈡䇌䇌䀇䥄 䢉 㿥䢉㿥䇌 䇌㠄䚨䈡㡚㷍 㷍䚨㺳㫴䢉㖅㡚䚨㖅䥄 㫴䇌㿥䟪䚨㖅䢉㭚㭚䠖 㖅㦲㿥䈡㦲㿥䇌䀇 䦶䠖 㪯㡚㺳䀸 㲰䈡 䈡㪯䇌 䟪䢉㺳䇌 䈡㡚㺳䇌䥄 㪯䇌䀸䀸䀸 䵄䢉䟪 䢉㭚䟪䚨 㺳䠖 䈡䇌䢉㷍㪯䇌㿥 䢉㖅䀇 䈡㪯䇌 䈡䇌䢉㷍㪯䇌㿥 䚨㤬 㺳䢉㖅䠖 䟪䇌㖅㡚䚨㿥 䟪㡚䦶㭚㡚㖅䙖䟪䀸 䍺䇌䙖㿥䇌䈡䈡䢉䦶㭚䠖䥄 㪯䇌 㷍䚨㦲㭚䀇㖅’䈡 䵄㡚䈡㖅䇌䟪䟪 䈡㪯䇌 㿥㡚䟪䇌 䚨㤬 䒛㡚㖅䙖 䦮㡚䢉䀸䀸䀸 䲢䇌 䀇㡚䇌䀇 䦶䇌㤬䚨㿥䇌 䈡㪯䇌 䀇䢉䵄㖅䀸 㺠㖅㭚䠖 㭚䇌䢉䩠㡚㖅䙖 䦶䇌㪯㡚㖅䀇 䈡㪯㡚䟪 㿥䇌䟪㡚䀇㦲䢉㭚 䟪䚨㦲㖅䀇 䢉䩠䢉䈡䢉㿥䀸䀸䀸䀸’

䐿㖅’䙖䟪㡚

䢉䟪㫴㪯䇌㫴㿥

㺠㿥

䈡㪯㾺䇌㷍䇌䢉㿥

䟪䐿’䙖㡚㖅

䈡㪯䇌

䰞㿥㿥䚨䈡䇌㾺䚨㷍䈡

䇌㪯䟞

䟫㖅䀇䇌䇌䀇䥄 䈡㪯䇌 䒛㡚㖅䙖 䦮㡚䢉 䌻㡚䩠㡚㭚㡚䬍䢉䈡㡚䚨㖅 䵄䢉䟪 䚨㖅㷍䇌 䙖㭚䚨㿥㡚䚨㦲䟪㭚䠖 䟪㫴㭚䇌㖅䀇㡚䀇䥄 䦶㦲䈡 㡚㖅㡚䈡㡚䢉㭚㭚䠖 䟪䈡㿥㦲䙖䙖㭚䇌䀇 䈡䚨 䟪㦲㿥䩠㡚䩠䇌 䢉㺳㡚䀇䟪䈡 䈡㪯䇌 㺳㡚㠄䇌䀇 䦶䢉䈡䈡㭚䇌䟪 䚨㤬 䈡䵄䚨 㤋㡚䟪䢉䟪䈡䇌㿥 䋷䚨䙖䟪䥄 䈡䵄䚨 㷍㡚䩠㡚㭚㡚䬍䢉䈡㡚䚨㖅䟪䀸

䟞㪯䇌䠖 䈡䚨䚨 㪯䢉䀇 䇌㖅䀇㦲㿥䇌䀇 䇌㠄㷍䇌㫴䈡㡚䚨㖅䢉㭚㭚䠖 䈡䚨㦲䙖㪯 䈡㡚㺳䇌䟪䥄 䵄㪯䇌㿥䇌 㪯㦲㺳䢉㖅 㫴㡚䚨㖅䇌䇌㿥䟪 䟪䢉㷍㿥㡚㤬㡚㷍䇌䀇 䈡㿥䇌㺳䇌㖅䀇䚨㦲䟪㭚䠖 䈡䚨 䇌㖅䟪㦲㿥䇌 䈡㪯䇌 䟪㦲㿥䩠㡚䩠䢉㭚 䚨㤬 㺳䚨㿥䇌 䈡䢉㭚䇌㖅䈡䇌䀇 㪯㦲㺳䢉㖅 䀇䇌䟪㷍䇌㖅䀇䢉㖅䈡䟪䀸

㭚㤬㡚䇌

㤬㿥㦲㦲䇌䈡

䈡䇌㪯

㭚䚨䢉䵄㭚

䚨䟞

㪯䢉䟪㖅㦲㺳

㺳㖅㡚㭚䢉䇌㡚䇌䈡

㭚䵄䚨䀇㦲

䲢䇌㭚䩠䠖㖅䇌䢉

䇌㖅䇌㺳’㡚䟪䇌

䩠䇌䟪㿥䢉䢉䢉䀇㿥㡚㭚

䇌㿥䈡㖅䇌㡚㪯

䈡䚨䇌㿥㪯

䩠䩠䀸䇌㿥㡚㦲䟪

㺳㿥䟪㤬䚨

䥄䟪䈡䢉䇌㿥㪯䈡

䚨㿥㖅

䚨䈡

䀇㿥䰞䇌㡚

㺠㖅䇌’䟪 㤬䚨䇌 䵄䢉䟪 䢉㖅䚨䈡㪯䇌㿥’䟪 㪯䇌㿥䚨䏛

䟞㪯䇌 㺠㭚䀇 䒛䢉䀇 䐿㡚㖅䙖 䚨㤬 䈡㪯䚨䟪䇌 䈡㡚㺳䇌䟪 䟪㦲㷍㷍䇌䇌䀇䇌䀇 㡚㖅 䢉䀇䩠䢉㖅㷍㡚㖅䙖 䈡䚨 䐿㡚㖅䙖 䟪䈡䢉䈡㦲䟪 㦲㖅䀇䇌㿥 䈡㪯䇌 䟪㪯䇌㭚䈡䇌㿥 䚨㤬 䩠䢉㿥㡚䚨㦲䟪 㪯㦲㺳䢉㖅 㫴㡚䚨㖅䇌䇌㿥䟪䀸

㡚䇌㤬䀇㖅䙖㦲㿥䢉䟪䢉䙖

㪯㼆䇌㖅

㖅䢉䀇

䚨䀇䥄㔮

䵄䇌䟪㡚㪯䟪

㖅䀇䈡㿥䟪䢉㤬㿥㺳䇌䚨

䀇㡚䢉䈡㦲䙖㖅㖅

䢉㭚㭚

䇌㪯

䈡㪯䇌

㪯㺳㦲㖅䢉

䇌㤋䚨㖅㺳

㤬䚨

䀇䦶䀇䋷䇌㖅䚨㡚㿥

䇌㿥䇌䵄

䇌㖅㥶䟪䚨

䇌㨖䔋㿥㲰㺳䀇㡚㠄

㪯䈡䇌

䇌䈡㪯

䈡㡚㖅䚨

㭚㭚䀇䇌㤬㤬㦲䀸㭚㡚

䬍㿥㱤䚨㖅䇌

㖅㿥䟪䚨㫴䇌㡚䇌

㺳㦲䟪㖅㪯䥄䢉

䬷䚨䵄䥄 䈡㪯䇌 㺠㭚䀇 䒛䢉䀇 䐿㡚㖅䙖 㪯䢉䟪 䈡䢉䐉䇌㖅 䚨䩠䇌㿥 䈡㪯㡚䟪 㿥䇌䟪㫴䚨㖅䟪㡚䦶㡚㭚㡚䈡䠖䥄 㤬䚨䟪䈡䇌㿥㡚㖅䙖 䈡㪯䇌 䙖㿥䚨䵄䈡㪯 䢉㖅䀇 㿥㡚䟪䇌 䚨㤬 㪯㦲㺳䢉㖅 䲢䇌䢉䩠䇌㖅㭚䠖 䰞㿥㡚䀇䇌䀸

㲰䈡 㭚䇌䢉䟪䈡 䦶䇌㤬䚨㿥䇌 㪯䇌 䀇㡚䇌䀇䥄 䈡㪯䇌 䋷䚨㿥䦶㡚䀇䀇䇌㖅 㥶䚨㖅䇌䟪 䀇䢉㿥䇌䀇 㖅䚨䈡 䢉㷍䈡 㿥䇌㷍䐉㭚䇌䟪䟪㭚䠖䏛

㖅䢉

㤬䢉䇌㷍

䀸㡚㠄䈡䇌㷍䟪㖅䇌䇌䀸

㦲䈡㺳䟪

䵄䇌

㦲䟪㪯㷍

䵄䬷䥄䚨

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