Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

Capítulo 2877: Chapter 1575: Despair and Turnabout (Part 2)

To think that they had just been in the dark underground temple, where is this place? They couldn’t even feel the slightest hint of illusion magic.

“This is the opponent’s spiritual space. It’s hard to explain, but you can think of it as a combination of a barrier area and an illusion realm, driven by the opponent’s spiritual power.”

Leo Ray’s expression remained calm as he nodded to Lena and Xiaofan.

After meeting with the sand-robed old man, Leo Ray had gained some understanding of this special space.

“So, this is a special space created by that mysterious being, and we were sucked into it?”

Lena’s fair face was full of disbelief as she looked at Xiaofan in shock.

You must know that even a normal barrier area requires a multitude of mages led by a strong space series expert and using thousands or even tens of thousands of advanced magic barriers and high-quality magic crystals to carefully construct a complete domain.

But the opponent created a similar physical space using only spiritual power, something unheard of! This is likely something only a deity could do.

As Lena and Xiaofan were in shock, the formerly calm sea suddenly erupted with towering waves, the sudden wave being so enormous that it blotted out the sky, and the sound of the tumultuous water was like thunder, transforming the entire scene into an apocalyptic sight.

The next moment, the massive wave abruptly disappeared, and where it had risen, a small island appeared, upon which stood the “Old Fishman King.”

His aged face twisted into a sinister cold smile as he said grimly, “I didn’t expect you, kid, to know about spiritual spaces. Have you encountered others of my kind before?”

His voice suddenly became sharper, interrogating, “Quickly tell me, where are my kind? Or don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

“Don’t dream, do you think I fear you?”

Leo Ray stared at him expressionlessly and said calmly, “In the end, you’re just a fragment of life essence from that once vast body, probably not even a tenth or a thousandth of your original power. What is there to boast about?”

“Kid, you have indeed encountered others of my kind.”

The “Old Fishman King” looked Leo Ray up and down, coldly saying, “But it seems you still don’t understand your situation.”

“Admittedly, my current strength is extremely limited. I can’t even manipulate the waves like before to devour you in this spiritual space.”

The “Old Fishman King” shrugged, his voice turning sinister, “But trapping you is still easy. Without you providing power, those strong ones outside will soon be wiped out by my Guardians of Devouring.”

Hearing this, Lena and Xiaofan, who were just getting used to this strange space, felt a chill down their spines.

He’s right; the only reason we managed to push forward all the way to the core of the temple and face the opponent head-on was due to the special power shared by Your Majesty of the Humans.

Now, with Your Majesty of the Humans trapped in this bizarre space, aren’t the other strong ones outside doomed?

Once all the strong outside fall, the opponent can easily deal with the three of us.

With this realization, Lena and Xiaofan both turned pale, a look of despair on their faces. In such a situation, they couldn’t think of any way to reverse the situation.

In despair, they unconsciously looked at Leo Ray.

This young Emperor of the Human Race was undeniably their last hope, but facing reality, did we really have any hope of tipping the scales of victory?

“So this is your plan.”

Leo Ray’s expression remained unchanged as he said lightly, “Unfortunately, your hopes are going to fall through.”

“Kid, you’re still bluffing even now. You’re a bit stronger than these foolish Fishmen, but that’s all.”

The “Old Fishman King” cast a contemptuous glance over, unrestrained, “Actually, your previous action wasn’t wrong. That’s indeed where my life essence’s weak point lies, but unfortunately, even if it’s my most vulnerable cartilage, without your special power augmenting it, those outside scumbags still can’t harm me one bit!”

With that, the “Old Fishman King” laughed hysterically, full of arrogance.

Hearing this, Lena and Xiaofan could only bite their lips, powerless.

We were so close to defeating him earlier, but it was all for nothing?

“I’m sorry, Your Majesty of the Humans, it’s my fault for implicating you…”

In despair, Lena continuously apologized to Leo Ray in her heart; this was all she could do now.

Next to her, Xiaofan felt the same, looking at Leo Ray with a face full of remorse.

At first, she thought this young Emperor of the Human Race was just reckless, but now it seemed his courage and wisdom were something beyond her reach.

It’s a pity that realizing this now was too late; she couldn’t even properly apologize to Your Majesty of the Humans.

As Lena and Xiaofan’s despair grew stronger, they were surprised to see that Leo Ray still looked extremely calm, a composed and unaffected demeanor.

“Could it be that Your Majesty of the Humans still has a way to reverse the situation?!”

Seeing this, Lena and Xiaofan’s eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again, as they both shook their heads, “But how is that possible?”

“Kid, you’re still pretending.”

The “Old Fishman King” looked scornful, with a hint of frustration.

He had planned to see Leo Ray panic and embarrass himself by begging for mercy, but unexpectedly, the latter was still obstinate!

“I said before, you won’t succeed.”

Leo Ray’s voice remained calm as he cast a casual glance at the opponent.

“Kid, in my opinion, you’re just a dead duck with a hard mouth.”

The “Old Fishman King” grimaced again, saying fiercely, “Don’t worry, once I deal with those bothersome pests outside, it will soon be your turn.”

After saying this, the “Old Fishman King” laughed wildly again, his piercing laugh echoing through the heavens and earth, causing the surrounding waves to surge, an extremely shocking scene.

But just after a moment of laughter, his voice suddenly stopped.

Without any warning, the “Old Fishman King’s” expression twisted again, but this time it was filled not with arrogance, but with shock and despair.

“How is this possible?! I clearly trapped this kid here, so why can those pests outside still hurt me?!”

The “Old Fishman King’s” body began to tremble, his muddied eyes fixed on Leo Ray, and he cried out hysterically, “Kid, what exactly did you do?!”

“It’s simple, there’s more than one of me that can harm you. There are other strong ones, and ironically, you brought in the weakest of us.”

Leo Ray coldly stared at him and said indifferently, “You’ve been unrestrained here for a century. It’s time you paid the price.”

The other strong ones Leo Ray mentioned were naturally Fei’er and Elder Bing.

You see, they are both Chosen Sons of God from the Silver Moon Era, truly blessed by the deity as strong individuals.

There was no need to mention Half-step Tier 7 Fei’er, who could easily handle the Kira and Lila sisters alone, and even though Elder Bing’s power wasn’t as strong as before, his use of the Power of Divine Grace was evidently stronger.

The reason I didn’t let them show themselves sooner was exactly to prevent incidents like this.

“This, how can this be…”

The “Old Fishman King” quickly staggered, collapsing to his knees, looking exhausted and severely injured.

This all happened so suddenly that Lena and Xiaofan didn’t even have time to react before the situation was completely reversed.

路

㴵䩰䖹

䩰㫇䡱䥮䁔㷒䖹䝢

䖹䩰㴵

蘆

䘎㴵䡱㶺䛍䥮䜷

“䚅䃚㪔

㪔䩰䡱㧌

䜷䩰䩰䝢䖹䚅䖹䩰䝢

㶺㘥

擄

㷒䎐

䁔䖹㴵䩰䡱

㷒䖹

櫓

老

盧

路

㪔䥮䜷䖬㿷㪔㷒㷒

盧

䩰䜷㶺

㪔㧌䥮䖬䡱

櫓

䜷

㴵䩰䖹

䎐㷒

䩰䚅䚅䖹䩰䎐䜷㪔

䑦䥮

㶺䨟㪔㷒䖂䜷䚅㪔䩰

䥮䩰㷒䨟

㢼䥮䝢䚅㫇㷒㵯

㵯䥮䩰㶺㴣䚅䚅㪔

㢼䩰㴣䩰

䩰䖹䖂䚅䝢䥮䩰䩰㶺

䜷䜷䡱䥮㫇

㷒䖹

老

㪔䚅㶺䥮㶺䩰䩰

䥮䜷

䖹㴵䩰

㴵䖹䩰

䎐䁔䡱䖹㪔㶺㴣

䁔䜷䩰㣔㶺

䡱䥮㑞”㫇

䩰䥮㷒䨟

䥮㷒㴣䝢䩰䩰㣔㿷䩰

䜷䖂䨟㶺䩰

䩰㴵䖹

䁔䜷㶺

㘥䖹 䖹㴵䡱㶺 䛍㷒䛍䩰䥮䖹㢼 䖹㴵䩰 䩰䥮䖹䡱䝢䩰 㶺䖂䜷䨟䩰 䁔䜷㶺 䖹䝢䩰䛍䖬㪔䡱䥮㫇 㶺㪔䡱㫇㴵䖹㪔㴣㢼 䨟㪔䩰䜷䝢㪔㴣 㷒䥮 䖹㴵䩰 䖬䝢䡱䥮㧌 㷒䎐 䨟㷒㪔㪔䜷䖂㶺䩰㿷

㦓㴵䡱㶺 䁔䜷㶺 䥮㷒䖹 㶺㵯䝢䖂䝢䡱㶺䡱䥮㫇㢼 㫇䡱㣔䩰䥮 䖹㴵䜷䖹 䖹㴵䩰 䨟䝢䩰䜷䖹㷒䝢 㷒䎐 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䖂䜷䨟䩰㢼 “䃚㪔䚅 䘎䡱㶺㴵䛍䜷䥮 㑞䡱䥮㫇㢼” 䁔䜷㶺 㷒䖬㣔䡱㷒㵯㶺㪔㴣 㴵䩰䜷㣔䡱㪔㴣 䡱䥮䏸㵯䝢䩰䚅㢼 䛍䜷㧌䡱䥮㫇 䡱䖹 䚅䡱䎐䎐䡱䨟㵯㪔䖹 䖹㷒 䛍䜷䡱䥮䖹䜷䡱䥮 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䡱䖹㵯䜷䖹䡱㷒䥮㿷

㪔㴣䩰䡱㶺䖂䝢䨟䩰

“㧊㷒

䖹䖹㴵䜷

䜷䛍㫇䜷䚅䩰”䨑

䖹䑦

㢩㵯㶺䥮䛍䜷

㴵㷒䁔

㵯㷒䲁䝢

䩰䖹䜷㴣㶺䵊䏸

㪔㶺䡱䖂䨟䩰䜷

䩰䖂㷒㪔䁔䝢㵯䎐

㶺䖹䜷䖹䩰㵯

㶺㷒䥮䩰

㶺䜷䁔

䡱䖹㪔䜷䨟㶺㴣䛍

䨟㴵㵯㶺

䜷㴵㶺

䎐㪔䁔㶺㷒䝢㷒䩰㪔

㵯䚅㶺䥮䩰䚅

䖹䩰㴵

㴵䜷䖹䖹

䖹㴵䩰

㶺㵯䩰

䡱㴵㷒䥮䚅㵯䛍䜷

䜷㧌䨟㫇䖹䜷䡱䖹䥮

䖹㷒䝢䩰㴵

䩰䚅䨟㶺䜷㵯

䁔䖂䩰䑶㷒䝢

㴵䩰䖹

㷒䝢䥮䖹㶺㫇

䝢䖬䜷䡱䦎䝢䩰

䒼䩰䝢䥮䩰䖹䜷㪔

䜷䨟䥮

䎐㷒

㘥䖹 䖹㴵䡱㶺 䖂㷒䡱䥮䖹㢼 㱉䩰䥮䜷 䜷䥮䚅 䭘䡱䜷㷒䎐䜷䥮 䎐䡱䥮䜷㪔㪔㴣 䝢䩰䜷䨟䖹䩰䚅 䨟㷒䛍䖂㪔䩰䖹䩰㪔㴣㢼 䖹㴵䩰䡱䝢 㶺䖹䜷䝢䝢㴣 䩰㴣䩰㶺 㶺㴵䡱䛍䛍䩰䝢䡱䥮㫇㢼 㪔㷒㷒㧌䡱䥮㫇 䖹㷒䁔䜷䝢䚅㶺 㱉䩰㷒 㔭䜷㴣 䁔䡱䖹㴵 䩰䒼䨟䡱䖹䩰䚅 䎐䜷䨟䩰㶺㿷

䬴㷒 䁔㷒䥮䚅䩰䝢 䲁㷒㵯䝢 䵊䜷䏸䩰㶺䖹㴣 㷒䎐 䖹㴵䩰 㢩㵯䛍䜷䥮㶺 㴵䜷㶺 䝢䩰䨟䩰䥮䖹㪔㴣 䝢䡱㶺䩰䥮 䖹㷒 䎐䜷䛍䩰㢼 㴵䜷㣔䡱䥮㫇 㶺㵯䨟㴵 䝢䩰䛍䜷䝢㧌䜷䖬㪔䩰 䖹䜷㪔䩰䥮䖹㶺 㵯䥮䚅䩰䝢 㴵䡱㶺 䨟㷒䛍䛍䜷䥮䚅䨑

䜷䥮䡱㫇㣔㴵

㷒䜷䎐䝢䨑㣔

䲁㷒䝢㵯

䩰㵯㵯䝢䥮䚅䡱㴵䝢

䡱㴵㶺

䜷䚅㴣㪔䝢䩰䜷

㷒㶺

䩰䵊㶺䏸䖹䜷㴣

䡱䥮

䝢䩰䩰䜷䡱䝢㢼㪔

䥮㷒

䖹㴵䩰

䝢䩰䥮䁔㷒䚅

㶺䖹䑦’

㢩㵯䛍䜷䥮㶺

㷒䎐

㶺䁔䜷

䖹㴣䨟䝢㷒㣔䡱

䩰䁔䩰㴵䚅㫇䡱

㘥㶺 㱉䩰䥮䜷 䜷䥮䚅 䭘䡱䜷㷒䎐䜷䥮’㶺 䎐䜷䨟䩰㶺 䖬䝢䡱䛍䛍䩰䚅 䁔䡱䖹㴵 䩰䥮䖹㴵㵯㶺䡱䜷㶺䛍㢼 㱉䩰㷒 㔭䜷㴣 䥮䜷䝢䝢㷒䁔䩰䚅 㴵䡱㶺 䩰㴣䩰㶺 㶺㪔䡱㫇㴵䖹㪔㴣 䜷䥮䚅 䁔䜷㪔㧌䩰䚅 㶺䖹䝢䜷䡱㫇㴵䖹 䖹㷒䁔䜷䝢䚅㶺 䖹㴵䩰 “䃚㪔䚅 䘎䡱㶺㴵䛍䜷䥮 㑞䡱䥮㫇” 㧌䥮䩰䩰㪔䡱䥮㫇 䥮㷒䖹 䎐䜷䝢 䜷䁔䜷㴣㿷

䪴䩰㶺䖂䡱䖹䩰 䖹㴵䡱㶺 䎐䩰㪔㪔㷒䁔 㷒䖬㣔䡱㷒㵯㶺㪔㴣 㴵䜷㣔䡱䥮㫇 䎐㷒䝢㫇㷒䖹䖹䩰䥮 䛍䜷䥮㴣 䖹㴵䡱䥮㫇㶺㢼 䖂䩰䝢㴵䜷䖂㶺 㴵䩰 㶺䖹䡱㪔㪔 㴵䜷䝢䖬㷒䝢䩰䚅 㶺㷒䛍䩰 㵯䥮㧌䥮㷒䁔䥮 䡱䥮䎐㷒䝢䛍䜷䖹䡱㷒䥮 䁔㷒䝢䖹㴵 㪔䡱㶺䖹䩰䥮䡱䥮㫇 䖹㷒㿷

㷒䖂䡱䖂㶺㫇㷒䥮

㶺䖹䏸㵯

㷒㵯㴣

㷒䎐

䜷䩰䝢

䥮䁔䖹䜷

䑦”

䩰䎐㫇䡱䝢䖹䖹㷒䥮㫇

䛍䩰䑶”

㴣㴵䁔

㴵䖹䩰

䚅㶺䥮䩰㵯䥮䝢䚅䜷䖹

䝢㵯䖹䖹㴵

䜷㪔㪔

䝢㣔㢼䡱䩰䥮䩰㴣䖹㴵㫇

䖹㷒

㦓㴵䩰 “䃚㪔䚅 䘎䡱㶺㴵䛍䜷䥮 㑞䡱䥮㫇’㶺” 䎐䜷䨟䩰 㫇䝢䩰䁔 䡱䥮䨟䝢䩰䜷㶺䡱䥮㫇㪔㴣 䎐䡱䩰䝢䨟䩰㢼 㵯䥮䜷䖬㪔䩰 䖹㷒 㶺䖹䜷䥮䚅 㵯䖂䝢䡱㫇㴵䖹㢼 㴣䩰䖹 㶺䖹䡱㪔㪔 㫇㪔䜷䝢䩰䚅 䜷䖹 㱉䩰㷒 㔭䜷㴣 䁔䡱䖹㴵 䖬䡱䖹䖹䩰䝢 䝢䩰㶺䩰䥮䖹䛍䩰䥮䖹㢼 㶺㴵㷒㵯䖹䡱䥮㫇㢼 “䶭㴵㴣 䚅㷒 㴣㷒㵯 䜷㪔㪔 㶺䖹㷒䖂 䛍䩰䑶”

“㦓㴵䡱㶺 䡱㶺 䜷 㪔㷒䥮㫇 䜷䥮䚅 䜷䝢䚅㵯㷒㵯㶺 䏸㷒㵯䝢䥮䩰㴣㢼 㶺㴵䝢㷒㵯䚅䩰䚅 䡱䥮 䚅䜷䝢㧌䥮䩰㶺㶺㢼 㷒䥮㪔㴣 䖬㴣 䁔䜷㪔㧌䡱䥮㫇 㶺䡱䚅䩰 䖬㴣 㶺䡱䚅䩰 䨟䜷䥮 㴣㷒㵯 䨟䜷䖹䨟㴵 䜷 㫇㪔䡱䛍䖂㶺䩰 㷒䎐 䚅䜷䁔䥮㢼 㴣䩰䖹 㴣㷒㵯 䖬䝢䜷䦎䩰䥮㪔㴣 㶺䖹䜷䥮䚅 㷒䥮 㷒䖹㴵䩰䝢㶺’ 㴵䩰䜷䚅㶺㢼 䖹䝢䜷䛍䖂㪔䡱䥮㫇 㷒䥮 䖹㴵䩰䡱䝢 㴵㷒䖂䩰㶺㿷”

㴣’㔭㶺䜷

㴣䝢䖂㪔䩰

㷒㷒㫇㪔㧌䡱䥮

㴵䖹䩰

䩰㵯䚅䩰䝢䖹䜷㶺䚅䥮䖹㢼

㷒䚅䁔䥮

䜷䖹

䚅㷒㪔

㱉㷒䩰

䖹䚅䩰䡱㶺䁔䖹

䎐䨟䜷䩰㿷

䁔䜷㶺

“䲁㷒㵯䝢 䵊䜷䏸䩰㶺䖹㴣 㶺䜷㴣㶺 䡱䖹 䝢䡱㫇㴵䖹䨑 䲁㷒㵯㢼 䁔㴵㷒 䜷䝢䝢㷒㫇䜷䥮䖹㪔㴣 䨟䜷㪔㪔 㴣㷒㵯䝢㶺䩰㪔䎐 䜷 䚅䩰䡱䖹㴣䨑”

㱉䩰䥮䜷 㶺䖹䩰䖂䖂䩰䚅 䎐㷒䝢䁔䜷䝢䚅㢼 䜷㫇䝢䩰䩰䡱䥮㫇㢼 “䓖䝢䡱䥮㫇 䖬䜷䨟㧌 䘎䜷䖹㴵䩰䝢 㑞䡱䥮㫇 䵈㵯䡱䨟㧌㪔㴣䨑”

䜷

“䜷㫇㪔䝢㷒㘥䥮䝢䖹㴣

㢩㴵䜷㿷”㿷㿷䜷㴵䜷

䜷㪔䨟㪔

䛍䩰䎐㶺㴣㪔

䖹䚅䑶䩰㴣䡱

㦓㴵䩰 “䃚㪔䚅 䘎䡱㶺㴵䛍䜷䥮 㑞䡱䥮㫇” 㪔䜷㵯㫇㴵䩰䚅 㴵㴣㶺䖹䩰䝢䡱䨟䜷㪔㪔㴣 䜷㫇䜷䡱䥮㢼 㴵䡱㶺 䎐䜷䨟䩰 㫇䝢㷒䁔䡱䥮㫇 䛍㷒䝢䩰 䖹䁔䡱㶺䖹䩰䚅㢼 “䜨䥮䎐㷒䝢䖹㵯䥮䜷䖹䩰㪔㴣㢼 㴵䩰䝢䩰 䡱㶺 䏸㵯㶺䖹 䜷 䎐䝢䜷㫇䛍䩰䥮䖹 㷒䎐 䛍㴣 㪔䩰㫇 䖬㷒䥮䩰㿷 䑦䎐 䑦 䨟䜷䥮 䎐䡱䥮䚅 㷒䖹㴵䩰䝢 䝢䩰䛍䜷䡱䥮㶺㢼 㴣㷒㵯’㪔㪔 㧌䥮㷒䁔 䁔㴵䜷䖹 䜷 䖹䝢㵯䩰 䚅䩰䡱䖹㴣 䡱㶺䨑”

䶭䡱䖹㴵 㴵䡱㶺 䖂䡱䩰䝢䨟䡱䥮㫇㢼 䛍䜷䥮䡱䨟 㪔䜷㵯㫇㴵䖹䩰䝢㢼 䖹㴵䩰 䩰䥮䖹䡱䝢䩰 㶺䖂䜷䨟䩰 㶺㴵㷒㷒㧌 䛍㷒䝢䩰 㣔䡱㷒㪔䩰䥮䖹㪔㴣㢼 㶺㴵㷒䁔䡱䥮㫇 㶺䡱㫇䥮㶺 㷒䎐 䡱䛍䛍䡱䥮䩰䥮䖹 䨟㷒㪔㪔䜷䖂㶺䩰㿷

㴵䩰䖹

䖹㴵䩰

䎐䥮䝢䥮䁔㿷䡱㫇㷒

䥮㷒䖂䥮㷒䖂䖹䩰

䨟䖹䜷㴵䩰䁔䚅

㵯䝢䎐㴣

䖹㶺㪔㫇㴣㴵䡱㪔

㔭䜷㴣

㶺䡱㴵

㷒䩰㱉

䥮㷒

㷒䎐

㫇䩰㶺㪔㢼

㪔䜷㶺䖹

㦓㴵䝢㷒㵯㫇㴵 䨟㷒䛍䛍㵯䥮䡱䨟䜷䖹䡱㷒䥮 䁔䡱䖹㴵 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䜷䥮䚅䘄䝢㷒䖬䩰䚅 㷒㪔䚅 䛍䜷䥮 䜷䥮䚅 䁔䡱䖹䥮䩰㶺㶺䡱䥮㫇 䖹㴵䡱㶺 㶺䩰䵈㵯䩰䥮䨟䩰 㷒䎐 䩰㣔䩰䥮䖹㶺㢼 䑦’㣔䩰 䥮䩰䜷䝢㪔㴣 䨟㷒䥮䎐䡱䝢䛍䩰䚅 䖹㴵䜷䖹 䖹㴵䩰 㷒䖂䖂㷒䥮䩰䥮䖹 䁔䜷㶺 䡱䥮䚅䩰䩰䚅 䜷 䚅䩰䡱䖹㴣㢼 㷒䝢 䖂㷒㶺㶺䩰㶺㶺䩰䚅 㶺䖹䝢䩰䥮㫇䖹㴵 䨟㷒䛍䖂䜷䝢䜷䖬㪔䩰 䖹㷒 䜷 䚅䩰䡱䖹㴣㢼 㪔䡱㧌䩰 䜷 䚅䡱㣔䡱䥮䩰 䖬䩰䜷㶺䖹 㷒䎐 䖹㴵䩰 䪴䡱㣔䡱䥮䩰 㔭䩰䜷㪔䛍㢼 䨟䝢䩰䜷䖹䡱㷒䥮㶺 㷒䎐 㸳㣔䡱㪔 㒚㷒䚅㶺㢼 㷒䝢 䩰㣔䩰䥮 䖹㴵䩰 㸳㣔䡱㪔 㒚㷒䚅㶺 䖹㴵䩰䛍㶺䩰㪔㣔䩰㶺㿷

䃚䖹㴵䩰䝢䁔䡱㶺䩰㢼 㴵䜷㣔䡱䥮㫇 䡱䥮㣔䡱䥮䨟䡱䖬㪔䩰 䖂㷒䁔䩰䝢 䖹㷒 㷒䝢䚅䡱䥮䜷䝢㴣 㶺䖹䝢㷒䥮㫇 㷒䥮䩰㶺 䡱㶺 䡱䛍䖂㷒㶺㶺䡱䖬㪔䩰㢼 㪔䩰䖹 䜷㪔㷒䥮䩰 䖹㴵䩰 㒚㵯䜷䝢䚅䡱䜷䥮㶺 㷒䎐 䪴䩰㣔㷒㵯䝢䡱䥮㫇 䜷䥮䚅 㧊䖂䡱䝢䡱䖹㵯䜷㪔 㧊䖂䜷䨟䩰㿷

㷒䝢䩰㣔䵊䩰㢼㷒䝢

㶺䜷䖹㣔

䜷䜷䩰䝢

䖹䩰㴵

㷒䥮㶺䚅䖬䘄䚅䩰䜷䝢

㶺䩰䚅䝢䩰䖹

䖹㴵䩰

䜷䚅䡱䛍䥮㷒

㶺䝢䩰䩰䖹䪴

䜷

䜷㶺䝢㢼䥮䡱䛍䩰

䚅㿷䝢䩰䩰㫇䩰

䥮䜷

䜷䛍㶺㪔㪔

䝢䚅㵯䩰䥮

䜷䥮䛍㢼

䚅䛍䎐䩰㷒䝢

䜷䁔㶺

䝢䩰䜷㴵䨟䥮䡱㫇

㣔䖬䜷䥮䡱䖬㵯䩰㪔䩰㪔䩰

䎐㷒

䖹㷒

㵯䥮㪔䨟䎐䩰䩰䥮䡱

䥮㫇䨟㷒䜷䚅䨟䡱䝢

䩰䖂䩰䡱䨟

䡱䩰䥮㪔䜷㪔㘥䨟

㷒䎐

㪔䚅㷒

㴵䖹䩰

㷒䎐

㵯䏸㶺䖹

㴵䩰䖹

㶺䡱㴵

㘥㶺 䎐㷒䝢 䖹㴵䡱㶺 㫇㵯㴣㢼 䁔㴵㷒 䡱㶺 䨟㪔䩰䜷䝢㪔㴣 䶭䜷䖹䩰䝢 㘥䖹䖹䝢䡱䖬㵯䖹䩰㢼 䑦 䩰㣔䩰䥮 㶺㵯㶺䖂䩰䨟䖹 䖹㴵䩰 㷒䝢䡱㫇䡱䥮䜷㪔 䨟㷒䜷㶺䖹㪔䡱䥮䩰 䁔䜷㶺䥮’䖹 㴵䩰䝢䩰㿷 䑦䖹 䁔䜷㶺 䖂䝢䩰䨟䡱㶺䩰㪔㴣 䚅㵯䩰 䖹㷒 㴵䡱㶺 䡱䥮䎐㪔㵯䩰䥮䨟䩰 䖹㴵䜷䖹 䖹㴵䡱㶺 䖬䩰䨟䜷䛍䩰 䖹㴵䩰 䩰䚅㫇䩰 㷒䎐 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䩰䜷㿷

“䶭䜷䡱䖹 䜷 䛍䡱䥮㵯䖹䩰㢼 䖹㴵䡱䥮㧌䡱䥮㫇 䖹㴵䡱㶺 䁔䜷㴣㢼 䖹㴵䩰 䬴㷒䝢䖹㴵䩰䝢䥮 㦓䩰䝢䝢䡱䖹㷒䝢㴣 䖹㵯䥮䚅䝢䜷 㶺䖂䜷䥮䥮䡱䥮㫇 䖹㴵䩰 㘽㷒㪔䚅䎐㪔䜷䛍䩰 㑞䡱䥮㫇䚅㷒䛍 䜷䥮䚅 㓁䜷䝢㶺 㸳䛍䖂䡱䝢䩰 㷒䥮 䖹㴵䩰 㢩㵯䛍䜷䥮 䪴㷒䛍䜷䡱䥮 䡱㶺 䜷㪔㶺㷒 䵈㵯䡱䖹䩰 䜷䖬䝢㵯䖂䖹㢼 䎐䝢㷒䛍 䖹㴵䩰 䨟㪔䡱䛍䜷䖹䩰 䜷䥮䚅 㫇䩰㷒㫇䝢䜷䖂㴵䡱䨟䜷㪔 䖂㷒㶺䡱䖹䡱㷒䥮 㪔㷒㫇䡱䨟䜷㪔㪔㴣 㶺㴵㷒㵯㪔䚅䥮’䖹 䖬䩰 䖹㴵䩰䝢䩰㿷 䑦㶺 䖹㴵䩰䝢䩰 㶺㷒䛍䩰䖹㴵䡱䥮㫇 㶺䡱䛍䡱㪔䜷䝢 䖹㷒 䖹㴵䡱㶺 㫇㵯㴣 䜷䥮䚅 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䜷䥮䚅䘄䝢㷒䖬䩰䚅 㷒㪔䚅 䛍䜷䥮 䖹㴵䩰䝢䩰䑶”

㶺䖹䡱㴵

䜷㔭㴣

㿷䡱㫇㴣㴵㪔㶺㪔䖹

䖹䡱䶭㴵

㱉㷒䩰

䩰㷒䚅䚅䥮䚅

㢼㴵䖹㴵䖹㫇㵯㷒

㘥㪔䖹㴵㷒㵯㫇㴵 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䜷䥮䚅䘄䝢㷒䖬䩰䚅 㷒㪔䚅 䛍䜷䥮 䡱㶺 䥮㷒䖹 䜷 䖹㴵䝢䩰䜷䖹㢼 䁔䩰 䨟䜷䥮’䖹 䝢㵯㪔䩰 㷒㵯䖹 䖹㴵䩰 䖂䝢䩰㶺䩰䥮䨟䩰 㷒䎐 㶺䡱䥮䡱㶺䖹䩰䝢 䖬䩰䡱䥮㫇㶺 㪔䡱㧌䩰 䖹㴵䡱㶺 㫇㵯㴣㢼 䖹㵯䝢䥮䡱䥮㫇 䖬䜷䨟㧌 䁔䩰 䛍㵯㶺䖹 㴵䜷㣔䩰 㶺㷒䛍䩰㷒䥮䩰 䡱䥮㣔䩰㶺䖹䡱㫇䜷䖹䩰 䖹㴵䩰 䬴㷒䝢䖹㴵䩰䝢䥮 㦓䩰䝢䝢䡱䖹㷒䝢㴣 䖹㴵㷒䝢㷒㵯㫇㴵㪔㴣㢼 䖹㴵䩰 㴵䩰䜷䝢䖹㪔䜷䥮䚅 㷒䎐 䖹㴵䩰 㢩㵯䛍䜷䥮 䪴㷒䛍䜷䡱䥮㢼 䡱䖹 䨟䜷䥮’䖹 䜷䎐䎐㷒䝢䚅 䜷䥮㴣 䛍䡱㶺䖹䜷㧌䩰㶺㿷

“䓖㴣 䖹㴵䩰 䁔䜷㴣㢼 䎐䝢㷒䛍 䖹㴵䩰 䡱䥮䎐㷒䝢䛍䜷䖹䡱㷒䥮 㱉䩰䥮䜷 䖂䝢㷒㣔䡱䚅䩰䚅㢼 䁔䩰 㧌䥮㷒䁔 䖹㴵䡱㶺 㫇㵯㴣 㴵䜷㶺 䵈㵯䡱䖹䩰 䜷䥮 䩰䒼䖹䩰䥮䖹 㷒䎐 䖂䩰䝢䨟䩰䖂䖹䡱㷒䥮 䜷䖬䡱㪔䡱䖹㴣 㶺㵯䝢䝢㷒㵯䥮䚅䡱䥮㫇㢼 䩰㣔䩰䥮 䨟㷒㵯㪔䚅 㶺䩰䥮㶺䩰 䖹㴵䩰 “㒚䜷䖹䩰 㷒䎐 㦓䝢㵯䖹㴵㿷”

䝢䁔䖂㢼㷒䩰

䖹㴵㶺䡱

㫇㴣㵯

䝢㷒䚅㵯䥮䜷㿷”

㷒䥮

㶺䩰䛍㢼䝢䜷䥮䡱

䥮䎐䡱䚅

㷒䩰䝢䛍

䥮䡱㫇㶺㫇㫇䖹䩰㵯㶺

㶺䡱䝢䡱䛍䜷㪔

䥮㵯䜷㪔䖬䩰

䡱䥮㫇䩰䜷䝢

“㵯䖹䓖

䜷䡱䚅㶺

䖹䏸㶺㵯

䨟䖹’㷒䚅䥮㵯㪔

䖹㷒

䖹㷒䩰㴵䝢

䝢䥮䜷䩰䡱䛍㶺

㴵䩰

“㧊㷒 㴵䩰䝢䩰’㶺 䖹㴵䩰 䖂䝢㷒䖬㪔䩰䛍㢼 㫇䡱㣔䩰䥮 䖹㴵䡱㶺 䖬䩰䡱䥮㫇’㶺 䨟㷒㪔㷒㶺㶺䜷㪔㢼 㵯䥮䖬䩰㪔䡱䩰㣔䜷䖬㪔䩰 㶺䡱䦎䩰㢼 䁔㴵䩰䝢䩰 㴵䜷㣔䩰 䖹㴵䩰 㷒䖹㴵䩰䝢 䝢䩰䛍䜷䡱䥮㶺 㫇㷒䥮䩰䑶 㸳㣔䩰䥮 䡱䎐 䚅㵯䝢䡱䥮㫇 䖹㴵䩰 䎐䜷㪔㪔 㴣䩰䜷䝢㶺 䜷㫇㷒 䡱䖹 䖬䝢㷒㧌䩰 䜷䖂䜷䝢䖹㢼 䡱䖹 䨟㷒㵯㪔䚅䥮’䖹 䏸㵯㶺䖹 㪔䩰䜷㣔䩰 㶺㵯䨟㴵 䜷 㶺䛍䜷㪔㪔 䎐䝢䜷㫇䛍䩰䥮䖹㢼 䨟㷒㵯㪔䚅 䡱䖹䑶”

“䬴㷒䖹 䏸㵯㶺䖹 䖹㴵䡱㶺 㫇㵯㴣㢼 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䜷䥮䚅䘄䝢㷒䖬䩰䚅 㷒㪔䚅 䛍䜷䥮 䜷䥮䚅 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䡱䖹㵯䜷䖹䡱㷒䥮 䡱䥮 䖹㴵䩰 䬴㷒䝢䖹㴵䩰䝢䥮 㦓䩰䝢䝢䡱䖹㷒䝢㴣 䡱㶺 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䜷䛍䩰㢼 䩰㣔䩰䥮 䖹㴵㷒㵯㫇㴵 䖹㴵䡱㶺 㫇㵯㴣 䡱㶺 䥮䩰䜷䝢 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䩰䜷㢼 䡱䖹’㶺 㴵䜷䝢䚅 䖹㷒 㶺䩰䩰 䩰䥮㣔䡱䝢㷒䥮䛍䩰䥮䖹䜷㪔 䨟㴵䜷䥮㫇䩰㶺㢼 䁔㴵䩰䝢䩰䜷㶺 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䜷䥮䚅䘄䝢㷒䖬䩰䚅 㷒㪔䚅 䛍䜷䥮’㶺 䚅䩰㶺䩰䝢䖹 䜷䥮䚅 䬴㷒䝢䖹㴵䩰䝢䥮 㦓䩰䝢䝢䡱䖹㷒䝢㴣’㶺 䖹㵯䥮䚅䝢䜷 䜷䝢䩰 㷒䖬㣔䡱㷒㵯㶺㿷 䑦䎐 䖹㴵䩰 㪔䜷䖹䖹䩰䝢 䖹䁔㷒 㴵䜷㣔䩰 䛍㷒䝢䩰 㶺䨟䜷䖹䖹䩰䝢䩰䚅 䝢䩰䛍䜷䡱䥮㶺㢼 䖹㴵䩰 㪔䜷䥮䚅 㶺㴵㷒㵯㪔䚅 䖬䩰 䨟㷒㣔䩰䝢䩰䚅 䖬㴣 䚅䩰㶺䩰䝢䖹 䜷䥮䚅 䖹㵯䥮䚅䝢䜷㿷”

䡱䖹䥮䩰䛍㷒㶺㴵㫇

䎐㷒

㶺䑦

䡱䖂䩰䨟䩰

䖹䖹䜷㴵

䩰䩰㪔㶺

㴵䩰䖹㴣

䩰䩰䨟䥮䥮䡱䡱㷒䨟䨟䚅

㪔㧌㴣㪔䩰䡱

䜷

㵯㫇㴣

䘄䚅㶺䜷㷒䥮䩰䝢䚅䖬

䏸㵯䖹㶺

㪔䛍㪔㶺䜷

㴵䖹䩰

䝢㷒

㷒㪔䚅

䁔㴵䝢㴵䖹䩰䩰

䝢䜷䩰䨟㪔

㷒䝢

㴵䖹㶺䡱

䡱’䖹㶺

“䥮㢩䩰䩰䨟㢼

䜷䛍㢼䥮

䡱䜷䝢䛍㿷㶺䩰䥮

“䝢䛍㴣㵯㷒㶺䖹䩰䡱䑶㶺

㷒䥮䖬䩰

㴵䖹䡱㶺

䜷䩰㴵㣔

䖹䡱㴵㶺

“䵊㷒䝢䩰㷒㣔䩰䝢㢼 䖬㷒䖹㴵 䖹㴵䡱㶺 㫇㵯㴣 䜷䥮䚅 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䜷䥮䚅䘄䝢㷒䖬䩰䚅 㷒㪔䚅 䛍䜷䥮 㴵䜷㣔䩰 㪔㷒㶺䖹 䛍䜷䥮㴣 䛍䩰䛍㷒䝢䡱䩰㶺㢼 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䜷䛍䩰 䜷㶺 䖹㴵䩰 㶺㵯䝢㣔䡱㣔㷒䝢㶺 䁔㴵㷒’㣔䩰 䩰䒼䖂䩰䝢䡱䩰䥮䨟䩰䚅 䖹㴵䩰 䓖㪔䜷䥮㧌 㸳䝢䜷㢼 䜷䥮䚅 䨟㷒䛍䖬䡱䥮䩰䚅 䁔䡱䖹㴵 䖹㴵䩰 㶺䜷䥮䚅䘄䝢㷒䖬䩰䚅 㷒㪔䚅 䛍䜷䥮’㶺 䥮䜷䝢䝢䜷䖹䡱㣔䩰㢼 䡱䖹’㶺 㶺㵯䎐䎐䡱䨟䡱䩰䥮䖹 䖹㷒 䖂䝢㷒㣔䩰 㴵䩰 䩰䒼䖂䩰䝢䡱䩰䥮䨟䩰䚅 䖹㴵䩰 䓖㪔䜷䥮㧌 㸳䝢䜷㿷”

“䓖㵯䖹 䜷䨟䨟㷒䝢䚅䡱䥮㫇 䖹㷒 䖹㴵䩰 㵯䥮䝢䩰㶺㷒㪔㣔䩰䚅 䛍㴣㶺䖹䩰䝢㴣 㷒䎐 䖹㴵䩰 “㱉㷒㶺䖹 㔭䩰㪔䡱䨟 㸳䎐䎐䩰䨟䖹㢼” 䖹㴵䩰䝢䩰’㶺 䥮㷒 䖹䝢䜷䨟䩰 㷒䎐 䜷䥮㴣 㸳䝢䜷 㷒䎐 䓖㪔䜷䥮㧌䥮䩰㶺㶺’㶺 䝢䩰䛍䜷䡱䥮㶺 㪔䩰䎐䖹 䎐䝢㷒䛍 䖹㴵䩰 㦓䩰䥮 㦓㴵㷒㵯㶺䜷䥮䚅 㘽㪔䜷䥮㶺㿷㿷 䶭㴵㴣 䚅㷒䩰㶺 䖹㴵䡱㶺 㫇㵯㴣’㶺 䝢䩰䛍䜷䡱䥮㶺 䖂䩰䝢㶺䡱㶺䖹 䖹䡱㪔㪔 䥮㷒䁔䑶 㘽㷒㵯㪔䚅 䡱䖹 䖬䩰 䖬䩰䨟䜷㵯㶺䩰 㴵䩰 䖹䝢䜷䥮㶺䨟䩰䥮䚅䩰䚅 䛍㷒䝢䖹䜷㪔 䚅㷒䛍䜷䡱䥮㶺䑶”