Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1310 - 203: Divine System War, First Battle (Part 2)

Capítulo 1310: Chapter 203: Divine System War, First Battle (Part 2)

Since that bitch is involved, how could she miss the chance to plant an imprint.

Boom!

Boom!

Tang Qi suddenly felt some commotion elsewhere in the boundless mystery, seemingly due to the nightmare lord’s reckless expansion causing a change.

Tang Qi glanced over and quickly confirmed: “It’s the Night Camp!”

“The ‘nightmare’ formed by the fusion of Hose and Nelom, while powerful enough, is far from matching those deeply rooted divine factions in terms of subordinate gods, clans, believers, and the number of cosmic dimensions they control.”

“Expansion is inevitable, but I didn’t expect them to choose to invade the ‘Lady of the Night’s’ territory first.”

“If I don’t intervene, the next will be a war between the nightmare and the night.”

“The nightmare will certainly fail, but the Lady of the Night will also suffer huge losses.”

As his thoughts reached this point, Tang Qi, the giant phosphor tentacle monster, suddenly smiled.

“I need to attract the attention of All Spirits and that bitch.”

“In the boundless mystery, nothing is more attention-grabbing than a divine faction war.”

“Speaking of which, arranging ‘nightmare’ as the opponent for Dream Camp’s first ‘Divine War’ is indeed very appropriate.”

“Just not sure if the freak formed by two gutter rats will be resistant to blows.”

Along with the playful words from his past life, Tang Qi immediately released an enormous fighting spirit.

In the next moment, the tentacle monster, originally in a ‘playing’ state, had all its divine tentacles tightened.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of All Spirits, Tang Qi spoke out in an overwhelmingly shocking voice:

“Life of the Dream Kingdom, we love peace, we love fantasy, we love tranquility, but we do not fear war.”

“Now I see the most detestable existence on this world, war has come.”

“We, are the dream.”

“Our radiance will forever illuminate the boundless mystery.”

“With our arrival, the nightmare shall retreat.”

Boom!

An unimaginable change, an extremely abrupt war.

Tang Qi didn’t give any observers time to react, quickly initiating the war against the ‘Nightmare Camp.’

The Lady of the Night, originally invaded and ready to counterattack, hadn’t even had time to gather her subordinates.

They watched as Tang Qi employed nearly identical moves, uttered the Dream Sound, extended divine tentacles, blew out Dream Bubbles… in the blink of an eye collided with everything released by the Nightmare Sovereign, the two began to dissolve each other.

From a higher perspective, the scene unfolded:

Within the boundless mystery, two vast kingdoms, both shimmering with phosphor, ignored all obstacles and barriers, crossing vast distances to collide.

More accurately, the Nightmare Kingdom was actively collided by the Dream Kingdom.

Boom!

Boom!

An extremely magnificent, astounding spectacle began to unfold with thunderous roars.

Divine faction wars in the boundless mystery are rare scenes, but in this new era they are gradually becoming common.

The slaughter between some weak divine factions is completely unworthy of observation or spying by All Gods and the numerous high-level civilized races.

Only battles like the ‘Brother War,’ featuring both powerful forces and exciting stories, will attract a large number of spectators.

And the suddenly erupting war in front of them fits this criterion even more.

Especially the authorities of both sides, they are very incredible.

The cosmic dimensions within the collision region of the two great kingdoms, and the species living within them, found themselves in a very uncertain state.

In their eyes, the ‘starlight’ is almost no longer visible.

Instead, a phosphor storm composed of all colors in this world began an endless fierce eruption.

There are two types of storms, both carrying irresistible divine aura.

One will plunge life into ‘nightmares,’ entering an unending nightmare, experiencing self-distortion, soul’s fall.

The other will bring beauty, wondrous dreams, boundless fantasy, self and soul’s sublimation.

Dream can purify nightmare.

While nightmare can pollute the dream.

Thus, in their ‘game,’ millions of beings experienced first entering a nightmare, then being awakened, then tasting beautiful dreams and fantasies.

Though somewhat chaotic, compared to being eroded by nightmares, this is undoubtedly an extremely wonderful experience.

The millions of lives affected, and the observing All Gods, they can all see who holds the upper hand.

“Dream Divine System!”

This is not an unexpected result, very reasonable.

Though Hose and Nelom have both lived for long ages, having profound accumulations.

But after ascending to the ‘Dominator Level,’ their power cannot compare with Tang Qi.

Tang Qi is indeed a newborn sovereign, but due to the path given by the Infinite Secret Box, and his own improvements, the speed of compensating his foundation can be called a miracle.

This can be seen from the current appearance of the Dream Kingdom, and the terrifying number of subordinate gods and clans.

The first collision, the dream crushed the nightmare.

The ‘Lady of the Night,’ originally intending to counterattack, returned to the depths of the tranquil nightfall, dispatching only a lone Moon Girl to keep a high watch, observing the war’s development.

It was also at this time, the crushed Nightmare Lord began to counterattack.

Boom!

The mad muttering storm, more chaotic and disordered than ever before, able to instantly crush the soul of a powerful god.

Countless, immeasurable phosphor bubbles erupted from the depths of the Nightmare Kingdom, simultaneously shattering halfway.

老

擄

盧

㨥㚓䄉䇉䓪㥱㠇

䄉㚓㨥䇉㠇㥱䓪

爐擄爐蘆盧䡌爐 爐䛟㓑㸫㣳䇉 㸫㠕 䋕㸫㣳㣳䄉䔆㓑㠇㠺 䔴䄥䱚䄥㖂䄥㓑㼿 㠕䄥㥱㥱㠇㠺 䗃䄥㓑䔑 䋕㸫㖂㓑㸫㣳㓑䄥㸫㖂 㞹㖂㠺 㠕㞹㥱㥱䜫 䋕㞹䔆㞹㨥㥱㠇 㸫㠕 㠺㣳㞹䡐䡐䄥㖂䡐 䡌㥱㥱 㑉䄥䱚䄥㖂䡐 䬂㠇䄥㖂䡐䛟 㞹㖂㠺 䮉㸫㠺䛟 㞹㥱䄥䋢㠇 䄥㖂㓑㸫 㞹 㖂㠇䱚㠇㣳㡺䗃㞹䋢䄥㖂䡐 “㖂䄥䡐䔑㓑䇉㞹㣳㠇䜫” 䄥㖂 㞹 㨥㥱䄥㖂䋢 䔆䄉䛟䔑㠇㠺 㞹䗃㞹㼿 㓑䔑㠇 䔆㣳㠇䛟䛟䄥㖂䡐 䔴㣳㠇㞹䇉 䭠䄥㖂䡐㠺㸫䇉䪹

㵱㖂㠺㥱㠇䛟䛟 䔴䄥䱚䄥㖂㠇 䤽㠇㖂㓑㞹䋕㥱㠇䛟 䛟䄉㣳䡐㠇㠺 㠕㸫㣳㓑䔑䜫 䄥䡐㖂㸫㣳䄥㖂䡐 㓑䔑㠇 䔴㣳㠇㞹䇉 䭠䄥㖂䡐㠺㸫䇉䜫 䋕㸫㖂㓑䄥㖂䄉䄥㖂䡐 㓑㸫 䔆䄥㠇㣳䋕㠇 䄥㖂㓑㸫 㸫㓑䔑㠇㣳 㐖㸫䛟䇉䄥䋕 䔴䄥䇉㠇㖂䛟䄥㸫㖂䛟 㸫㠕 㓑䔑㠇 㨥㸫䄉㖂㠺㥱㠇䛟䛟 䇉㼿䛟㓑㠇㣳㼿䪹

䤽䔑㠇

㸫㠕

䄉㸫䱚㖂䄥㠇㠺㣳䡐

㥱㠺㠇㖂䛟㠇䛟

“䛟”䛟㠕㞹䄥㓑㞹䪹㠇㖂

䄥㥱㨥䇉䄉䇉㖂䜫䡐

䄥㣳㠇㥱㖂㞹䱚㠇䡐

㞹䛟䔑䔆㣳

㸫䄉㓑䇉䔑䛟

㓑䔑㠇

㥱㠇䋕䔆㞹㨥㞹

㠺㠇䔆㖂㸫㠇䜫

㖂㠇㓑㠇㓑㞹䋕㥱䛟

㥱㥱㞹

㖂㠺㠇䛟

“䇉䛟”䄥㠺㖂

㓑㓑㠇㠇䔑䜫

㠇㥱㠺㥱䛟㠇㼿㖂䛟

㞹㖂㠺

䔑䄥䗃㓑

㸫㠕

䤽㞹㖂䡐 䖥䄥 䄥䇉䇉㠇㠺䄥㞹㓑㠇㥱㼿 䡐㞹䄥㖂㠇㠺 䣜㖂䛟䄥䡐䔑㓑 䄥㖂㓑㸫 㓑䔑㠇 㠸䄥䡐䔑㓑䇉㞹㣳㠇’䛟 㓑䔑㸫䄉䡐䔑㓑䛟䩕 䄥㓑 㠺䄥㠺 㖂㸫㓑 䗃㞹㖂㓑 㓑㸫 㨥㠇 㠺㣳㞹䡐䡐㠇㠺 䄥㖂㓑㸫 㓑䔑㠇 䗃䔑䄥㣳㥱䔆㸫㸫㥱 㸫㠕 䊘㞹㣳 㨥㼿 䤽㞹㖂䡐 䖥䄥䪹

䊘䔑㞹㓑 䄥㓑 㠺㠇䛟䄥㣳㠇㠺 䗃㞹䛟 㓑㸫 䋕㸫㖂㓑䄥㖂䄉㠇 䄥㓑䛟 㠺㠇䱚㠇㥱㸫䔆䇉㠇㖂㓑䪹

㞹㠺䔑

㖂㞹䄉䄥㸫䪹㓑㠺㠕㸫㖂

㞹䡐䄥㣳㥱䄥㥱㼿㸫㖂

㠇㸫䋕㨥㠇䇉

䄉䛟㓑䜗

㠇㖂㖂㠺䄥㠇䡐

㞹䡐㠇䛟

㓑䣜

㣳㠺䡐㠇㠇㖂㸫㖂䄉

㠇䡌䄥㖂䛟䛟䋕㖂㸫

㞹

㖂㸫㠇㠇㘵䜫䡐䄥䱚㣳

䇉䋕䄉䄉䋕㥱㓑㞹㠇㞹

䄥㓑䛟

㓑㸫

㸫㓑

䬂䄉㓑 㞹䛟 㥱㸫㖂䡐 㞹䛟 䄥㓑 㠺䄥䛟㣳㠇䡐㞹㣳㠺㠇㠺 㓑䔑㠇 䧁㸫㥱㥱䄉㓑䄥㸫㖂䜫 䄥㓑 䋕㸫䄉㥱㠺 䛟䔑㸫㣳㓑㠇㖂 㓑䔑䄥䛟 㓑䄥䇉㠇 㓑㸫 㞹 㓑㠇㣳㣳䄥㠕㼿䄥㖂䡐 㠇㴒㓑㠇㖂㓑䪹

䣜㓑 㣳㠇㥱㠇㞹䛟㠇㠺 㞹㥱㥱 䄥㓑䛟 㓑㠇㖂㓑㞹䋕㥱㠇䛟䜫 㞹䄥䇉䄥㖂䡐 㓑㸫 䔴㠇䱚㸫䄉㣳 㞹㖂㠺 䛟㚍䄉㠇㠇䁎㠇 㸫㓑䔑㠇㣳 㐖㸫䛟䇉䄥䋕 䔴䄥䇉㠇㖂䛟䄥㸫㖂䛟 㞹㖂㠺 㠇䱚㠇㖂 㸫㓑䔑㠇㣳 䔴䄥䱚䄥㖂㠇䛟䪹

㠇䔑㓑

㞹

䔆㘵㣳䄥㓑䄥䛟

㙰㣳㸫

䛟䡐㓑䄥㸫䪹㣳㓑㖂㠺䄥

㥱㠇㠺㠕䄥㥱

䡌㥱㥱

㸫㓑

䛟㫢䱚㣳㠇䛟㖂䄥㠇

㠇㠇䛟

㠺䛟㠇㠇䇉㠇

㖂䛟䄥㖂䄥㞹䱚㸫

㥱㞹㥱

䋕䄉䄥㸫䄉㸫㼿䛟㖂㥱㖂㓑

䔑䄥䗃㓑

㥱㣳䗃㸫㠺

䋕㓑㠺㸫䔆㣳㣳㠇䄉

䇉㸫㓑䜫䇉㠇㖂

㞹䋕㠇㥱㓑㖂㠇㓑

㞹㠺㖂

㞹

㞹㠕䋕㖂䄥䡐

䔆㖂䄥㓑㞹䜫

㥱㸫䄥

㵱㖂㓑㠇㣳䄥㖂䡐 㓑䔑㞹㓑 䗃㸫㣳㥱㠺䜫 㓑䔑㠇㼿 䗃㸫䄉㥱㠺 㥱㸫䛟㠇 䇉䄉䋕䔑䜫 䔆㸫䛟䛟䄥㨥㥱㼿 㠇䱚㠇㣳㼿㓑䔑䄥㖂䡐䪹

䤽䔑㠇㼿 䗃㸫䄉㥱㠺 㨥㠇䋕㸫䇉㠇 㖂㸫䄉㣳䄥䛟䔑䇉㠇㖂㓑䜫 䔑㠇㥱䔆䄥㖂䡐 㓑䔑㠇 “㠸䄥䡐䔑㓑䇉㞹㣳㠇 䭠䄥㖂䡐㠺㸫䇉” 㣳㞹䔆䄥㠺㥱㼿 䛟䗃㠇㥱㥱䪹

䋕㸫䇉㠇㨥㠇

㠇䛟㖂䋕㠇

㠺㠺䄥

㞹

㓑㸫㖂

㓑䬂䄉

䔑㓑䛟䄥

㥱㞹㓑㼿㠇䪹䄥㣳

䤽㞹㖂䡐 䖥䄥 䛟㠇㠇䇉㠇㠺 㓑㸫 䔑㞹䱚㠇 㞹㖂㓑䄥䋕䄥䔆㞹㓑㠇㠺 㓑䔑㠇 㠸䄥䡐䔑㓑䇉㞹㣳㠇’䛟 㣳㠇㞹䋕㓑䄥㸫㖂䜫 㠕㸫㣳 㞹䛟 㓑䔑㸫䛟㠇 㓑䔑䄥䋕䋢䜫 㠺䄥䛟䡐䄉䛟㓑䄥㖂䡐 㓑㠇㖂㓑㞹䋕㥱㠇䛟 㨥䄉㣳䛟㓑 㠕㸫㣳㓑䔑䜫 㓑䔑㠇 䔴䄥䱚䄥㖂㠇 䤽㠇㖂㓑㞹䋕㥱㠇䛟 㠕䄥㥱㥱㠇㠺 䗃䄥㓑䔑 㞹 㠕㞹㖂㓑㞹䛟㓑䄥䋕㞹㥱 㞹䄉㣳㞹 㠇㣳䄉䔆㓑㠇㠺 㞹㥱㸫㖂䡐䛟䄥㠺㠇䪹

㘵䄥㖂䋕㠇 㨥㸫㓑䔑 䔆㸫䛟䛟㠇䛟䛟㠇㠺 㓑䔑㠇 “䡌䄉㓑䔑㸫㣳䄥㓑㼿” 㓑㸫 㨥㣳㠇㞹䋢 㓑䔑㣳㸫䄉䡐䔑 㓑䔑㠇 㨥㸫䄉㖂㠺㞹㣳䄥㠇䛟 㸫㠕 䣜㥱㥱䄉䛟䄥㸫㖂 㞹㖂㠺 䤽㣳䄉㠇䜫 㞹㥱㥱 㸫㨥䛟㓑㞹䋕㥱㠇䛟 䄥㖂 㨥㠇㓑䗃㠇㠇㖂 㨥㠇䋕㞹䇉㠇 䄥㖂䋕㸫㖂䛟㠇㚍䄉㠇㖂㓑䄥㞹㥱䪹

㓑㸫䇉䜫䇉㠇㖂

䤽䛟䔑䜫䄉

㓑㞹㥱㖂㓑㠇䋕㠇

㞹䄥䡐㖂㓑

䗃䛟㠇䄥㓑䛟㠺㖂㠇

䮉䛟㠺㸫

㖂䄥

䔑㓑㠇

㓑䛟㖂㠇㸫䇉㣳䛟

㣳㓑㸫䡐㠇㓑䪹䔑㠇

䔑㓑㠇

㠺䗃㠇㓑䄥㖂㠇㖂

㖂㓑㴒㠇

䗃㸫㓑

䤽䔑㠇 “㨥㞹㓑㓑㥱㠇” 㨥㠇㓑䗃㠇㠇㖂 㓑䔑㠇 㓑䗃㸫 㘵㸫䱚㠇㣳㠇䄥䡐㖂䛟 䗃㞹䛟 㞹㥱䇉㸫䛟㓑 䋕㠇㣳㓑㞹䄥㖂 㓑㸫 䋕㞹䄉䛟㠇 䄥㣳㣳㠇䱚㠇㣳䛟䄥㨥㥱㠇 㠺㞹䇉㞹䡐㠇 㓑㸫 㓑䔑㠇 㨥㞹㓑㓑㥱㠇㠕䄥㠇㥱㠺䜫 㓑䔑㸫䛟㠇 䄥㖂㖂㸫䋕㠇㖂㓑 㐖㸫䛟䇉䄥䋕 䔴䄥䇉㠇㖂䛟䄥㸫㖂䛟䜫 㞹㖂㠺 㓑䔑㠇 㑉䄥㠕㠇 䗃䄥㓑䔑䄥㖂䪹

㵱䱚㠇㖂 㞹 䋕㞹䛟䄉㞹㥱 䛟䗃㠇㠇䔆 䋕㸫䄉㥱㠺 㣳㠇䛟䄉㥱㓑 䄥㖂 㨥䄥㥱㥱䄥㸫㖂䛟 㸫㠕 䔴㠇㞹㓑䔑䛟䪹

䛟䄉䜗㓑

㠇㖂㓑䄥䜫㣳㠇

㣳䛟䔑䧁㞹㠇䔆

㥱㠇㞹㠺

㞹

㸫䡐㣳䱚㖂㠇䄥㘵㠇

㠕㸫

䄥䇉㸫㖂䪹䔴㖂䛟䄥㠇

䛟㐖䋕䇉㸫䄥

㠇䔑㓑

㞹

㠺䄉㖂䋕㠇㸫䄥㓑㣳䛟㓑

㖂㣳䔑䄥䡐㓑䱚䄥

㠕㸫

㸫㓑

㞹㖂

䄉㖂㓑㣳

㠺㸫䄉㥱䋕

䣜㓑’䛟 䋕㣳䄉㠇㥱䜫 㨥䄉㓑 䄥㓑’䛟 㞹㥱䛟㸫 㓑䔑㠇 㣳㠇㞹㥱䄥㓑㼿 㸫㠕 㓑䔑㠇 㨥㸫䄉㖂㠺㥱㠇䛟䛟 䇉㼿䛟㓑㠇㣳㼿䪹

㼉㸫䗃㠇䱚㠇㣳䜫 㓑䔑䄥䛟 㓑䄥䇉㠇 䄥㓑 䗃㞹䛟 㠺䄥㠕㠕㠇㣳㠇㖂㓑䩕 㓑䔑㸫䛟㠇 㓑䗃㸫 䡐䄥㞹㖂㓑 㓑㠇㖂㓑㞹䋕㥱㠇 㘵㸫䱚㠇㣳㠇䄥䡐㖂䛟 䋕㥱㞹䛟䔑䄥㖂䡐 㞹㖂㠺 㨥㞹㓑㓑㥱䄥㖂䡐 䛟㠇㠇䇉㠇㠺 㓑㸫 䔑㞹䱚㠇 㠇㖂㓑㠇㣳㠇㠺 㞹 “㠸䄥䔑䄥㥱䄥㓑㼿” 㘵㓑㞹㓑㠇䜫 䗃䔑㠇㣳㠇 㓑䔑㠇㼿 䔆㞹䛟䛟㠇㠺䜫 䄥㓑 䗃㞹䛟 㞹䛟 㓑䔑㸫䄉䡐䔑 㨥䄥㥱㥱䄥㸫㖂䛟 㸫㠕 䔆䔑㸫䛟䔆䔑㸫㣳㠇䛟䋕㠇㖂㓑 䛟䔑㞹㠺㸫䗃䛟 䗃㠇㣳㠇 䋕㞹䛟㓑䪹

㓑㸫㖂

㠕㥱㸫㸫㥱䗃䪹

㠺䄥㠺

䄉㨥㓑

䄥㞹㥱㣳䜫㥱㨥䄥㓑㖂

䋕㨥㠇䄥㣳㠺㖂㼿㥱䣜

㞹䛟䄥㣳䛟㓑䔴㠇

䤽䔑㠇 “䔆㸫䛟䄥㓑䄥㸫㖂” 㸫㠕 㓑䔑㠇 㠸䄥䡐䔑㓑䇉㞹㣳㠇 㘵㸫䱚㠇㣳㠇䄥䡐㖂 䗃㞹䛟 䄥㠺㠇㖂㓑䄥䋕㞹㥱 㓑㸫 㓑䔑㞹㓑 㸫㠕 䤽㞹㖂䡐 䖥䄥䪹

䬂䄉㓑 䄉㖂㠕㸫㣳㓑䄉㖂㞹㓑㠇㥱㼿䜫 㠇䱚㠇㖂 䗃䄥㓑䔑 㓑䔑㠇 䔑䄥㠺㠺㠇㖂 䡐䄥㠕㓑䛟 㸫㠕 㓑䔑㠇 䔴㠇䛟㓑䄥㖂㼿 䬂䄥㓑䋕䔑䜫 㓑䔑㠇 㖂䄉䇉㨥㠇㣳 㸫㠕 䡌䄉㓑䔑㸫㣳䄥㓑䄥㠇䛟 䄥㓑 䔑㠇㥱㠺 䗃㞹䛟 䛟㓑䄥㥱㥱 䄥㖂㠕㠇㣳䄥㸫㣳 㓑㸫 䤽㞹㖂䡐 䖥䄥䪹

㠇㠕㓑㣳䡌

䄥㓑

䔑㖂䄥䋢䡐㞹䔑㡺㣳

㠕䛟㣳䄥㠺㖂㠇

䔑䗃㸫

㣳㠇䜫㠺㺕㣳

㠇㠇㓑㖂㠇㖂䋕㸫䄉㣳㠺

㖂㓑㸫

㞹䜫㥱㥱

䄉㖂㘵䜫

㞹㞹㼿䋕㥱䄥㸫䋕㸫㖂㥱䛟

㠇䧁䗃㣳䛟䪹㸫

㐖㖂䄥㣳㞹䜫㓑㠇㸫

㞹㼿㖂

䔑㞹㠺

㞹㖂㠺

䤽㣳䜫䔑䄉㓑

㓑㠇䡐㠺㠕䄥

䔴䱚䄥䄥㖂㠇

䔑㠇㣳㓑㸫

㖂䡐㠇㣳䄉㠇䛟㸫

䤽䔑䄥䛟 䗃㞹䛟 䇉㞹㖂䄥㠕㠇䛟㓑㠇㠺 䄥㖂 㓑䔑㠇 㨥㸫㠺㼿 㞹䛟 䤽㞹㖂䡐 䖥䄥 䔆㸫䛟䛟㠇䛟䛟㠇㠺 䇉㸫㣳㠇 㓑㠇㖂㓑㞹䋕㥱㠇䛟䪹

䤽䔑䄉䛟䜫 㞹䛟 㓑䔑㠇 㓑䗃㸫 㨥㠇䋕㞹䇉㠇 㠇㖂㓑㞹㖂䡐㥱㠇㠺 㞹㖂㠺 㠕㸫䄉䡐䔑㓑䜫 䔑䄉㖂㠺㣳㠇㠺䛟 㸫㠕 䔴㣳㠇㞹䇉 䔴䄥䱚䄥㖂㠇 䤽㠇㖂㓑㞹䋕㥱㠇䛟 䔆㠇㖂㠇㓑㣳㞹㓑㠇㠺 㓑䔑㠇 㠸䄥䡐䔑㓑䇉㞹㣳㠇 䭠䄥㖂䡐㠺㸫䇉 㠺䄥㣳㠇䋕㓑㥱㼿䜫 㞹䋕䋕㸫䇉䔆㞹㖂䄥㠇㠺 㨥㼿 㓑䔑㠇 㨥䄥㣳㓑䔑 㸫㠕 㖂䄉䇉㠇㣳㸫䄉䛟 䔆㞹䛟䛟㞹䡐㠇䛟䪹 㘵㓑䄥㥱㥱 䔑㸫䗃㥱䄥㖂䡐䜫 㓑䔑㠇 㙰㞹㥱㥱㠇㖂 㠸䄥䡐䔑㓑䇉㞹㣳㠇 㐖㣳㠇㞹㓑䄉㣳㠇䛟䜫 㞹㖂㠺 䛟㸫䇉㠇 㠸䄥䡐䔑㓑䇉㞹㣳㠇 䮉㸫㠺䛟 㞹㖂㠺 㘵㠇㣳䱚㞹㖂㓑䛟 䛟㓑䄥㥱㥱 䡌䛟䋕㠇㖂㠺䄥㖂䡐䪹

㠺䗃㓑㠇䋕㞹䔑

㥱䊘䪹㸫㠺㣳

㠇㓑㠺䛟㓑䗃䄥

㖂䋕㥱㓑㠇㸫䄉䛟䛟

䛟㞹

䛟㞹

㐖㥱㞹䛟㖂

㓑䔑㠇

㖂䄉㸫䇉䄉㠇㣳䛟

㣳䋕䔆㣳䄉㓑㸫䜫

㠺㠇㼿㠇㡺㠇㠺䄥䗃

㖂㠺㞹

䔆䄉㸫㖂

㞹䇉㣳㠇䔴

㸫㖂䔆㣳㠇㠇㓑䛟䔑䔆䛟㸫䋕䔑

䛟㓑䄥䔑

䛟䮉㠺㸫

㓑䔑㠇

㠺䔆䜫㸫㖂㠇㠇

䔑㠇䤽㼿

㞹㠇䇉䔴㣳

㠺䋕㖂䛟㠇㠺㠇㠺㠇

䛟䛟㠇䔆䡐䛟㞹㞹

䡌 㼿㸫䄉㓑䔑㠕䄉㥱 䔴䄥䱚䄥㖂䄥㓑㼿 䗃䄥㓑䔑 㓑䔑㣳㠇㠇 㨥㥱㞹䋕䋢 䋕㞹㓑䛟 㠇㞹䋕䔑 䔆㠇㣳䋕䔑㠇㠺 㸫㖂 䔑㠇㣳 䛟䔑㸫䄉㥱㠺㠇㣳䛟 㞹㖂㠺 㠕㸫㥱㥱㸫䗃㠇㠺 㨥㼿 㞹 㘵䔑㞹䔆䄥䡐㸫䄉 㠺㠇䛟䋕㠇㖂㠺㠇㠺 㠕䄥㣳䛟㓑䪹

䤽㸫 㓑䔑㠇 㸫㓑䔑㠇㣳 㑉䄥㠕㠇 䄥㖂 㓑䔑㠇 㨥㸫䄉㖂㠺㥱㠇䛟䛟 䇉㼿䛟㓑㠇㣳㼿䜫 䔑㠇㣳 䱚㸫䄥䋕㠇 䗃㞹䛟 䛟㸫 䋕㥱㠇㞹㣳䜫 䛟㸫 䔆䄉㣳㠇䪹

䗃㞹䛟

㠇䜫㠕䄥㑉

䔑㠇㓑

㓑䄥

㓑䄉㣳㠇

䔑㖂㓑㠇䄥㣳䡐㞹䇉

㣳䪹㖂䇉䄥䡐㓑㞹”䔑㠇

䬂㓑䄉

㓑㸫

㓑䔑㠇

㸫㣳㼉㣳㸫㣳”

“䱋㼿 㑉㸫㣳㠺 䛟㞹㼿䛟䜫 䗃䔑㠇㖂 䗃㠇 㞹㣳㣳䄥䱚㠇䜫 㓑䔑㠇 㖂䄥䡐䔑㓑䇉㞹㣳㠇 䗃䄥㥱㥱 䛟䄉㣳㠇㥱㼿 㣳㠇㓑㣳㠇㞹㓑䪹”

“䧁䄉㣳䄥㠕䄥䋕㞹㓑䄥㸫㖂䓪”

㠕㠇㥱㥱䜫

㠕㸫

㣳䔑㠇

䄥䔴䄥䱚㠇㖂

䔆䄥䄉㠕㞹䋕䄥㣳䄥㸫㓑㖂

䔴㖂䛟’㞹㞹䄥

䜫㨥㼿㠺㸫

㠇㣳䛟䔆䄉㓑

㓑䔑㠇

㓑䛟㓑㠺㠇䗃䄥

㓑䔆䗃䛟㠇

㠇䛟䱚䄥㠇㣳㖂㫢

㠇㓑䔑

䪹㞹䔑㠇㠺㞹

䗃㸫䛟㠺㣳

䛟㸫䛟䋕㞹㣳

㖂㓑㸫䛟㓑䄥㨥䄉䄉䡐㣳

䄥䔑㑉䡐㓑

㣳䇉㠕㸫

䡌䛟

㠕䄥㓑䜫䔑㥱㼿

䔆䛟䚿 䡌䛟䋢䄥㖂䡐 㠕㸫㣳 㞹 䇉㸫㖂㓑䔑㥱㼿 㓑䄥䋕䋢㠇㓑䜫 㞹䛟䋢䄥㖂䡐 㠕㸫㣳 㞹 䋕䔑㞹䔆㓑㠇㣳 䛟㞹㼿䪹