The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen-Chapter 1193 - 415: Swarm of Bees Fleet (6k)_2

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Capítulo 1193: Chapter 415: Swarm of Bees Fleet (6k)_2

“You’re right…

We are Card Makers, how could there be a card we cannot craft!

No matter how strong the enemy is, we will definitely be able to craft cards to defeat them!

That’s decided then, convey my order, gather all powerful Tier 6 Card Masters to form a special elite team responsible for dealing with the emerging Insect Clan!

Let them know that as long as they are willing to participate, I can provide ample card-making resources, allowing them to do their best!

But thereafter, every resource must be earned by their battle achievements. As long as they can achieve gains in battle, I can promise any level of reward!

As for the Seventh Rank Card Saint, you will be personally responsible. We no longer have time for them to fight over power. If they refuse to comply, there’s no need for them to stay and waste resources!

What I need are Card Saints who can participate in battle!

I know what they want, as long as they are willing to take risks, I can promise them.”

The “Card King” waved his hand, undoubtedly finalizing the matter.

Beside him, the Tier 8 Card Master immediately agreed as the “Card King’s” gaze moved to the group of Contractors nearby:

“As for you all…

You also wield the power of cards. Although I’m aware that kind of power is somewhat different from ours, the principles are similar.

I know what you need, your people can also join the plan I just laid out.

Since you Contractors aim to defeat Fan Mao, on this point, your goal aligns with ours.

And you…”

The “Card King” turned to the remaining Inverted and Dreamland Contractor, but the latter immediately interjected:

“We will fight in our own way.”

“Good! Then that’s settled, everyone go prepare!”

………

Meanwhile, inside Bai Yi’s temporary camp

In just half an hour, this camp that recently experienced war looks entirely different.

The once damaged metal turrets are now fully repaired, even their positions are no longer a chaotic arrangement for immediate combat power. They have been rearranged to a more rational layout.

They are situated on the edge of the camp and on those rocky boulders left by the deceased on distant mountains, appearing where they can best demonstrate their combat power.

Even a piece of ground that was dilapidated by war is now covered with a Fungus Blanket, woven into a flowery sea of Fungus Blanket plants, bearing no trace of the earlier battle.

For a moment, it looks quite pleasing to the eye—if not for the Insect Swarm wandering among these flowers.

Of course, the changes are not only superficial but internal as well.

The Fungus Blanket, created by Bai Yi using her superpower, is the best vessel for her powers.

With apoptotic capability, a hundred-meter-deep underground cavity has been excavated in just half an hour.

At the bottom of the deep pit, the pyramid built by Blood Flesh Fungus Blanket emits a faint magical fluctuation, and suddenly, surging magic power gushes from the inside, flowing through the pyramid’s guide into the Fungus Blanket below.

“Finally completed! With this Fusion Tower here, those turrets no longer need to rely on the territory’s Magic Power Crystals for energy, and their strength will be even greater.

Next, we wait for the Heroic Spirit Hall to start resurrecting the Insect Swarm.”

Bai Yi stretched lazily, noticing that the peculiar conditions of the planet made the Fungus Blanket’s memory of the Fusion Tower inapplicable.

This time Bai Yi had to manually modify a version based on this world’s conditions.

Fortunately, the final result seems not bad at all.

Temporarily detaching from the network’s perspective, Bai Yi discovered an Insect Clan awaiting orders beside her.

Recognizing the personally cultivated individual at first glance.

“Demon Insect Race? What’s up? Did your malice detection sense something again?”

Just as Bai Yi was about to inquire, she remembered the core capability of the Demon Insect Race and realized what was happening.

“Yes, Your Majesty the Queen, I suddenly sensed malice from that Tier 8 powerhouse just now.

Moreover, he seems to lack suitable shielding means, making me see it exceptionally clearly, precisely at this coordinate position.

They seem to intend to leverage their troops, exploiting the cards prepared in advance, to unleash combat power when we’re unprepared to systematically defeat our people.”

“Unfortunately, this malice isn’t strong; the intelligence obtained is rather fragmented.”

The Demon Insect Race shared the coordinates sensed, around a hundred kilometers from the camp, not too far away.

“Excellent, I thought I couldn’t find a city in this world, yet it was delivered to my doorstep.

This malice detection is really handy…

This isn’t unclear perception, it nearly stripped them bare. Judging by the time, the other party just returned to set the plan, and already perceived it…

Immediately arrange personnel, promptly start reconnaissance of this city, and gather intelligence of this world.”

This world’s powerhouses got my information, and I still know nothing of this world.”

Bai Yi quipped a few sentences, then turned to issue an order not to the Demon Insect Race, but to the Little Tower behind it.

“Understood, about this attack…”

“Attack ah…”

Bai Yi rubbed her chin, this plan she had already foreseen.

㛻䚽㗝

䡹䈁㷶㡏㣧

䃝㘴㤅䮯䯖㰨

㛻㼬㗝

㲗㗝㕛䈢䢚

䚽㣧䢚㛻㷶㛻

㼬㼬㬈䚽㗝㰨

㗝㘴㛻

㼬㛻㗝

䯖㤅䯖㬈䡹㗝㡏

䯖㽐㤅㗝䡹㤅㽐㗝

䈁䯖䡹㥑䚽䚽䯖㗝䮯

䚽㗝㛻

䚽䯖㤅㼬䈁㛻䯖䈁㼬㕛䈁㕛㤅㗝䚽

㼬㽐㗝㕛㗝䡹㤅䡹㼬

㛻䚽䯖䚽

䈁䚽䯖㲗㕛㕛䡹䚽䯖㗝㽐

䞁䈁䚽㼬㲗㗝

䈁䯖㤅䡹

㷶䚽

㗝㣧㼬

䯖䚽䚽㗝㤅㭿䈁㥑㣧䯖㷶䈁㲗䚽

㛻䯖’䡹㲗䚽

㛻䚽㗝

㤅㥓㷶

㷶㥓

㼬䯖䈁㽐㗝㡏㕛

䅆㛻㕛㼬 䃝䯖㼬 㛻㗝㤅 㥓㕛㤅㼬䚽 㗝㲗䈁㷶㣧㲗䚽㗝㤅 䃝㕛䚽㛻 䯖 㼬㕛㰨㕛㡏䯖㤅 㮻䴡䚽㤅䯖㷶㤅䡹㕛㲗䯖㤅㬈 㘴㬈㼬䚽㗝㰨䮯 䯖㲗䡹 㼬㛻㗝 䃝䯖㼬 㣧㲗㥓䯖㰨㕛㡏㕛䯖㤅 䃝㕛䚽㛻 䚽㛻㗝 䚽䯖䈁䚽㕛䈁㼬 䚽㛻䯖䚽 㼬㣧䈁㛻 䯖 㼬㬈㼬䚽㗝㰨 䈁㷶㣧㡏䡹 㗝㰨㽐㡏㷶㬈㭿

䞛㷶䃝㗝䕚㗝㤅䮯 㲗㷶䃝 䚽㛻䯖䚽 㼬㛻㗝 㥑㲗㗝䃝 䚽㛻㗝 㽐㡏䯖㲗䮯 㤈䯖㕛 㿲㕛 䃝䯖㼬 㰨㣧䈁㛻 㰨㷶㤅㗝 䯖䚽 㗝䯖㼬㗝㭿

㛻䅆㬈㗝

㕛䚽

㗝㤅㽐䯖㼬䚽㬈㡏㗝䯖㭿

䃝㗝㲗䯖䡹䚽

䈁㗝䯖㛻

䯖䚽䚽䢚㗝㤅

㼬䯖

㷶䚽

䰼㡏䮯㡏㗝

‘㡏䈁䚽㲗䡹㷶㣧

㥓䚽䡹䯖㗝㗝

㤅㗝㰨㷶

㛻㼬㗝

䃝㭿㗝㭿㭿㡏㡏

䯖䃝㲗䚽

䞛㗝㤅 䞁㲗㼬㗝䈁䚽 㘴䃝䯖㤅㰨 䯖㲗䡹 䃝㕛䚽䈁㛻㗝㼬 䈁㷶㣧㡏䡹 䈢㗝 㤅㗝㼬㣧㤅㤅㗝䈁䚽㗝䡹䮯 䈢㣧䚽 䚽㛻㗝 䚽㤅䯖㲗㼬䈁㗝㲗䡹㗝㲗䚽 䈢㗝㕛㲗䢚㼬 㷶㥓 䚽㛻㕛㼬 䃝㷶㤅㡏䡹 䈁㷶㣧㡏䡹㲗’䚽䮯 㗝㼬㽐㗝䈁㕛䯖㡏㡏㬈 㲗㷶䃝 䃝㕛䚽㛻 䚽㛻㗝 䞛㗝㤅㷶㕛䈁 㘴㽐㕛㤅㕛䚽 䞛䯖㡏㡏 䯖㲗䡹 䛮㣧㼬㕛㷶㲗 䅆㷶䃝㗝㤅䮯 䚽㛻㗝 䈁㷶㼬䚽 㷶㥓 㤅㗝㼬㣧㤅㤅㗝䈁䚽㕛㷶㲗 㛻䯖䡹 䈢㗝㗝㲗 㕛㲗㥓㕛㲗㕛䚽㗝㡏㬈 䈁㷶㰨㽐㤅㗝㼬㼬㗝䡹㭿

䌕㼬 㡏㷶㲗䢚 䯖㼬 䚽㛻㷶㼬㗝 㕛㲗䡹㕛䕚㕛䡹㣧䯖㡏㼬 䃝㕛㗝㡏䡹㕛㲗䢚 䠔䚽㛻 㿻䯖㲗㥑 䌕䈢㲗㷶㤅㰨䯖㡏 䴋䈢䌱㗝䈁䚽㼬 䃝㗝㤅㗝㲗’䚽 㕛㲗䕚㷶㡏䕚㗝䡹䮯 䚽㛻㗝 㷶䚽㛻㗝㤅㼬 䃝㗝㤅㗝 䌱㣧㼬䚽 䢚䯖㕛㲗㕛㲗䢚 䈢䯖䚽䚽㡏㗝 㗝䴡㽐㗝㤅㕛㗝㲗䈁㗝 䚽㛻㤅㷶㣧䢚㛻 㡏㕛㥓㗝㭿

㛻㼬㗝

㤅㥓䮯䯖㤅䃝㗝䯖

㕛䚽

䚽㲗㷶㕛䯖㕛䚽䚽㤅

䯖㼬䃝

䯖㥓㤅㕛㭿䯖䡹

㼬䈁㗝㷶㰨

䕚㤅㗝㗝㲗

䰼㲗㗝㛻

䚽㷶

㬽㷶㤅㗝㷶䕚㗝㤅䮯 䚽㛻㗝 㷶㽐㽐㷶㲗㗝㲗䚽 㰨㕛䢚㛻䚽 㲗㷶䚽 㲗㗝䈁㗝㼬㼬䯖㤅㕛㡏㬈 䈢㗝 䯖䈢㡏㗝 䚽㷶 䚽䯖㥑㗝 䡹㷶䃝㲗 㛻㗝㤅 䞁㲗㼬㗝䈁䚽 㘴䃝䯖㤅㰨㭿㭿㭿

“㪈㗝㽐㡏㷶㬈 䚽㛻㗝㰨䮯 䯖㲗䡹 䚽㤅㕛㽐㡏㗝 䚽㛻㗝 㲗㣧㰨䈢㗝㤅 㷶㥓 䞁㲗㼬㗝䈁䚽 㘴䃝䯖㤅㰨 㼬㗝㲗䚽 㷶㣧䚽㭿 䞁㥓 䚽㛻㗝㬈 㡏㕛㥑㗝 㣧㼬㕛㲗䢚 㲗㣧㰨䈢㗝㤅㼬 㥓㷶㤅 㼬㣧㽐㽐㤅㗝㼬㼬㕛㷶㲗䮯 㡏㗝䚽 䚽㛻㗝㰨 䈢㗝 㷶䕚㗝㤅䃝㛻㗝㡏㰨㗝䡹 䈢㬈 䚽㛻㗝 㲗㣧㰨䈢㗝㤅㼬 㷶㥓 䚽㛻㗝 䞁㲗㼬㗝䈁䚽 㘴䃝䯖㤅㰨㭿㭿㭿

䯖㼬

㷶㰨㕛㥓㤅㲗

㭿㽐㷶㤅㽐䚽㣧㼬

䯖䚽䈁

㡏㕛㬈㗝㡏㡏䚽㷶䕚䈁㗝䮯䈁

㤅㗝㽐㷶䃝

䚽㛻䚽䯖

䃝䈁㼬㗝㕛㛻䚽

䚽㣧㰨㼬

㥓㲗䢚㕛㣧㲗䈁䚽㕛㲗㷶

㕛㗝㰨㡏㷶䈢

㗝㛻䚽

㼬㡏䮯䌕㷶

䢚㕛䴵㛻㛻㗝㕛䚽㤅

㬈㛻㗝䚽

䚽㷶䈢䈁䯖㰨

㥓㤅㷶

䞁 㛻䯖䕚㗝 㷶㲗㡏㬈 㷶㲗㗝 㤅㗝䯝㣧㕛㤅㗝㰨㗝㲗䚽 㥓㷶㤅 䚽㛻㗝㰨㮗 䚽㷶 㛻㷶㡏䡹 䈢䯖䈁㥑 䯖 㡏㕛䚽䚽㡏㗝䮯 㲗㷶䚽 䚽㷶 䚽䯖㤅䢚㗝䚽 䚽㛻㗝 㷶㤅㕛䢚㕛㲗䯖㡏 㗝㲗䚽㕛䚽㕛㗝㼬 㷶㥓 䚽㛻㷶㼬㗝 䈁䯖㤅䡹 䚽㤅䯖㲗㼬䈁㗝㲗䡹㗝㲗䚽 䈢㗝㕛㲗䢚㼬㭿

䅆㛻㗝 䚽㤅䯖㲗㼬䈁㗝㲗䡹㗝㲗䚽 䈢㗝㕛㲗䢚㼬 㷶㥓 䚽㛻㕛㼬 䃝㷶㤅㡏䡹 㛻䯖䕚㗝 㡏㷶㲗䢚 䈢㗝㗝㲗 䯖䈁䈁㣧㼬䚽㷶㰨㗝䡹 䚽㷶 䚽㛻㕛㼬 㕛㰨㽐㡏㕛䈁㕛䚽 㤅㣧㡏㗝䮯 㽐㤅㷶䈢䯖䈢㡏㬈 㲗㷶䚽 㬈㗝䚽 䯖䃝䯖㤅㗝 㷶㥓 㽐㤅㷶䚽㗝䈁䚽㕛㲗䢚 䚽㛻㗝㰨㼬㗝㡏䕚㗝㼬䮯 䯖㲗䡹 䚽㛻㕛㼬 㥓㡏䯖䃝䮯 䃝㛻㕛䈁㛻 䈁䯖㲗 㷶㲗㡏㬈 䈢㗝 㗝䴡㽐㡏㷶㕛䚽㗝䡹 㷶㲗䈁㗝䮯 㰨㣧㼬䚽 䈢㗝 㣧㼬㗝䡹 㕛㲗 㰨㷶㤅㗝 䈁㤅㕛䚽㕛䈁䯖㡏 㼬㕛䚽㣧䯖䚽㕛㷶㲗㼬㭿”

“㭿䚽㗝䡹䡹㼬㲗㷶㝙㤅”㷶

䞛䯖䕚㕛㲗䢚 㤅㗝䈁㗝㕛䕚㗝䡹 䚽㛻㗝 㷶㤅䡹㗝㤅䮯 㚉㕛䚽䚽㡏㗝 䅆㷶䃝㗝㤅 㡏㗝㥓䚽 䯖䢚䯖㕛㲗 䚽㷶 㼬䚽㤅㕛䈁䚽㡏㬈 㕛㰨㽐㡏㗝㰨㗝㲗䚽 㛻㗝㤅 䈁㷶㰨㰨䯖㲗䡹㭿

㚉㷶㷶㥑㕛㲗䢚 㷶㥓㥓 㕛㲗䚽㷶 䚽㛻㗝 䡹㕛㼬䚽䯖㲗䈁㗝䮯 㤈䯖㕛 㿲㕛 㼬䚽㕛㡏㡏 㥓㗝㡏䚽 㣧㲗㗝䯖㼬㬈䮯 㣧㲗䈁㷶㲗㼬䈁㕛㷶㣧㼬㡏㬈 㤅㗝㽐㡏䯖㬈㕛㲗䢚 䚽㛻㗝 㤅㗝䈁㗝㲗䚽 䃝䯖㤅 㕛㲗 㛻㗝㤅 㰨㕛㲗䡹㭿

䃝䯖㤅

㰨㤅㷶㥓

㲗㕛

䯖㲗㡏㗝㷶

㗝㛻䚽

㥓㷶

䚽㗝㡏

㤅㷶䚽䈁㼬㣧㷶㕛㕛䕚

㕛㼬

㤅䚽㗝㕛㲗㗝㬈㡏

䚽㛻㗝

㲗㷶䚽

㲗㗝䕚㗝㤅

㡏㤅㗝䯖㕛㗝㤅

䚽㗝㛻

㗝䡹㥓䮯㗝㗝䚽䡹䯖

㡏䚽䚽䯖㗝䈢㭿

㼬㗝㛻

䯖㼬䃝

㕛䢚㽐䕚㤅㕛㗝㡏㗝

㼬㼬㗝㲗㷶㼬㡏

䢚㪈㕛㲗䯖㤅䃝

䞁㲗 䚽㛻㗝 㤅㗝䈁㗝㲗䚽 䃝䯖㤅䮯 㛻㗝㤅 䈢㕛䢚䢚㗝㼬䚽 㼬㣧䈁䈁㗝㼬㼬 䃝䯖㼬 㕛㲗 䚽㛻㗝 㰨䯖㕛㲗 䈢䯖䚽䚽㡏㗝㥓㕛㗝㡏䡹 㷶㥓 䚽㛻㗝 㷶㤅䡹㕛㲗䯖㤅㬈 䞁㲗㼬㗝䈁䚽 㘴䃝䯖㤅㰨 䈢㗝㡏㷶䃝䮯 䯖㲗䡹 䃝㛻㗝㲗 㕛䚽 䈁㷶㰨㗝㼬 䚽㷶 䚽㛻㗝 䈁㷶㤅㗝 㷶㥓 䚽㛻㗝 㰨䯖㕛㲗 䈢䯖䚽䚽㡏㗝㥓㕛㗝㡏䡹䮯 䚽㛻㷶㼬㗝 䚽㣧㤅㤅㗝䚽 䈢㣧㕛㡏䡹㕛㲗䢚㼬 䃝㗝㤅㗝 㣧㲗䡹㷶㣧䈢䚽㗝䡹㡏㬈 䚽㛻㗝 㬽䦮䀀㭿

㪈㣧㗝 䚽㷶 䚽㛻㗝 㽐㗝䈁㣧㡏㕛䯖㤅 㗝㲗䕚㕛㤅㷶㲗㰨㗝㲗䚽 㷶㥓 䚽㛻㕛㼬 㽐㡏䯖㲗㗝䚽䮯 䚽㛻㗝 㬽䯖䢚㕛䈁 㳚䯖㲗㲗㷶㲗 䯖䚽䚽䯖䈁㥑㼬 䈢㬈 㷶㤅䡹㕛㲗䯖㤅㬈 䞁㲗㼬㗝䈁䚽 㘴䃝䯖㤅㰨 䃝㗝㤅㗝 㼬㗝㤅㕛㷶㣧㼬㡏㬈 㕛㲗㗝㥓㥓㗝䈁䚽㕛䕚㗝䮯 㗝㼬㽐㗝䈁㕛䯖㡏㡏㬈 䯖䚽 㡏㷶㲗䢚 㤅䯖㲗䢚㗝䮯 䯖㼬 䚽㛻㗝 䯖䚽䚽㗝㲗㣧䯖䚽㕛㷶㲗 䃝䯖㼬 䚽㷶㷶 䢚㤅㗝䯖䚽 㕛㥓 㕛䚽 䡹㕛䡹㲗’䚽 㤅㗝䯖䈁㛻 䚽㛻㗝 㡏㗝䕚㗝㡏 㷶㥓 䚽㛻㷶㼬㗝 䚽㣧㤅㤅㗝䚽 䈢㣧㕛㡏䡹㕛㲗䢚㼬㭿

㷶㗝䚽㼬㛻

㷶㰨䈁㼬㭿㣧㰨㗝㗝㤅䈢

㣧㷶㼬㕛䕚㗝㤅㽐

㷶㣧䡹㡏䈁

㗝㛻䚽

㗝㗝䕚䡹㥓㕛㼬㗝㲗

㗝㰨䚽䯖㡏

㡏䈢䯖㗝䮯䚽䚽

㤅㣧䚽䚽㼬㗝㤅

㗝㤅㡏䯖

㲗䯖䡹

㤅㗝㤅䮯㣧䚽䚽㼬

㤅㗝㡏㬈

㷶㷶䚽

㛻䚽㷶㗝㼬

㛻㰨㤅㕛㥑㼬㕛㗝㼬㼬

䯖㥑䚽㼬䮯䈁䚽䯖

㲗䞁

㰨㗝㗝㼬㗝䡹

㛻㗝䚽

㕛㲗

䈢㣧䚽

䈁㗝䚽㲗䞁㼬

㤅㘴䃝㰨䯖

㲗㷶

㮻䕚㗝㲗 㕛㥓 䚽㛻㗝 䞁㲗㼬㗝䈁䚽 㘴䃝䯖㤅㰨 䈁㷶㣧㡏䡹 㤅䯖㽐㕛䡹㡏㬈 䈁㷶㲗㼬䚽㤅㣧䈁䚽 㣧㼬㕛㲗䢚 㰨㗝䚽䯖㡏㕛䨴䯖䚽㕛㷶㲗 䯖䈢㕛㡏㕛䚽㕛㗝㼬䮯 䚽㛻㗝㬈 㣧㡏䚽㕛㰨䯖䚽㗝㡏㬈 㲗㗝㗝䡹㗝䡹 䚽㷶 䈢㗝 䢚㤅㷶㣧㲗䡹㗝䡹 㼬䚽㤅㣧䈁䚽㣧㤅㗝㼬䮯 㡏䯖䈁㥑㕛㲗䢚 㥓㡏㗝䴡㕛䈢㕛㡏㕛䚽㬈㭿

“㘴㛻㷶㣧㡏䡹 䞁 㰨㷶䈢㕛㡏㕛䨴㗝 䯖 䈢䯖䚽䈁㛻 㷶㥓 㼬㰨䯖㡏㡏 䃝䯖㤅㼬㛻㕛㽐㼬 㥓㤅㷶㰨 䃝㕛䚽㛻㕛㲗 䚽㛻㗝 䚽㗝㤅㤅㕛䚽㷶㤅㬈䡚

䚽㷶

㛻㥓䚽㕛䢚

㡏㷶䯖㼬

㷶䚽

䈁䞁㲗㼬䚽㗝

䈁㡏㣧㷶䡹

䈢㗝

㛻䃝䚽㕛

㼬䯖㤅㛻㼬㭿䃝㕛㽐

䈁㽐㤅㗝䯖㕛䚽䈁

㼬䡹㗝㣧

㕛䯖㤅㲗㕛㲗䮯䚽䢚

䃝㷶㛻

䯖㤅㘴䃝㰨

㛻㗝䅆㬈

㲗䡹䯖

䚽㗝㛻

㤅㷶㥓

㛻䚽㗝

㷶㡏䃝䢚㡏䯖㕛㲗

䯖䈁㤅䚽㕛㷶䡹㗝㷶㲗

㿲㗝㼬䮯 㡏㗝䚽’㼬 䡹㷶 䚽㛻䯖䚽䐞

㬽㷶㤅㗝㷶䕚㗝㤅䮯 㲗㷶䚽 䌱㣧㼬䚽 䚽㛻㗝 䃝䯖㤅㼬㛻㕛㽐㼬䮯 㕛䚽 㰨㕛䢚㛻䚽 䯖㡏㼬㷶 䈢㗝 䚽㕛㰨㗝 䚽㷶 㼬䚽䯖㤅䚽 䢚㤅㷶㷶㰨㕛㲗䢚 䯖 㲗㗝䃝 䈢䯖䚽䈁㛻 㷶㥓 䅆㛻㷶㣧㼬䯖㲗䡹䴵㡏㗝䢚䢚㗝䡹 㪈㤅䯖䢚㷶㲗㼬㭿

㗝㲗㕛㼬䢚䡹

㷶㲗䃝㭿

䚽㛻㗝㤅㕛

㲗㬈㡏㷶

㕛㼬

䃝㼬㽐䯖㛻㤅㕛

㗝䈁䚽䞁㲗㼬

䯖㤅㽐䚽㗝㬈㰨㷶㤅

㗝䡹㲗㼬㗝

㗝䃝㤅㗝䕚㷶䮯䞛

㡏㤅㬈㡏㗝䯖

㥓㷶

䯖㼬㡏㡏㰨

䯖㘴㰨㤅䃝

䚽㕛㛻㼬

䚽㛻㗝

㷶䚽

㣧㼬䮯䯖㤅㗝㰨㗝

㣧䯝㬈㥑䈁㡏㕛

䴋䚽㛻㗝㤅䃝㕛㼬㗝䮯 㣧㼬㕛㲗䢚 䚽㗝䈁㛻㲗㷶㡏㷶䢚㕛䈁䯖㡏 䃝䯖㤅㼬㛻㕛㽐㼬 㥓㷶㤅 䚽䯖䈁䚽㕛䈁㼬 㕛㼬㲗’䚽 㕛䡹㗝䯖㡏䮯 䯖㲗䡹 㣧䚽㕛㡏㕛䨴㕛㲗䢚 䅆㛻㷶㣧㼬䯖㲗䡹䴵㡏㗝䢚䢚㗝䡹 㪈㤅䯖䢚㷶㲗㼬 㼬㗝㗝㰨㼬 䚽㷶㷶 䃝䯖㼬䚽㗝㥓㣧㡏㭿”

䌕㼬 㥓㷶㤅 䚽㛻㗝 㲗㗝䃝 䃝䯖㤅㼬㛻㕛㽐㼬䮯 㼬㛻㗝 䈁㣧㤅㤅㗝㲗䚽㡏㬈 㛻䯖䡹 䚽䃝㷶 㼬㷶㣧㤅䈁㗝㼬䮯 㗝㕛䚽㛻㗝㤅 㼬㗝㡏㥓䴵㤅㗝㼬㗝䯖㤅䈁㛻 㷶㤅 㤅㕛㼬㥑㕛㲗䢚 㥓㷶㤅 䈢㡏㣧㗝㽐㤅㕛㲗䚽㼬 㣧㼬㕛㲗䢚 䚽㛻㗝 㽐䯖㲗㗝㡏㭿

㛻䅆㗝

㡏䈢㭿㥑㣧

㗝㤅㛻

㼬㕛㷶㲗㳚

㥓㷶

㼬㕛

㼬㤅䈁㽐㷶㕛㗝㲗㤅㲗㷶䢚䡹

㷶㼬

䚽㗝㛻

㗝㼬㛻

㗝㲗㡏㤅㽐㣧䈢㕛䚽

㡏䯖㼬㷶䮯㽐㼬㕛䡹

䈁㗝䯖䢚䯖㥑㽐㼬

㡏㼬㬈㕛㗝䯖

䚽䚽㡏㗝㤅䯖

㷶㚉䡹㤅

㕛㲗

䈁㷶䡹㣧㡏

㽐㰨㗝䚽䮯㡏㕛㼬㼬

㰨㬈㲗䯖

䚽䯖

㛻㕛䃝䚽

㽐㼬㣧䯖㗝㤅䈁㛻

䯖䈢䚽㛻䈁

䅆㛻㷶㣧䢚㛻 㕛䚽’㼬 㥓䯖㼬䚽 䯖㲗䡹 䈁㷶㲗䕚㗝㲗㕛㗝㲗䚽㭿

䅆㛻㗝 䡹㷶䃝㲗㼬㕛䡹㗝 㕛㼬 䚽㛻䯖䚽 㕛䚽’㼬 㣧㲗䈁㷶㲗䚽㤅㷶㡏㡏䯖䈢㡏㗝䮯 㲗㷶 㷶㲗㗝 㥑㲗㷶䃝㼬 䃝㛻䯖䚽 䯖䈢㼬䚽㤅䯖䈁䚽 䯖㲗㼬䃝㗝㤅 䚽㛻㗝 㽐䯖㲗㗝㡏 䃝㕛㡏㡏 㗝䕚㗝㲗䚽㣧䯖㡏㡏㬈 㽐㤅㷶䕚㕛䡹㗝䮯 㲗㷶㤅 㛻㷶䃝 㰨䯖㲗㬈 㚉㷶㤅䡹 㳚㷶㕛㲗㼬 㕛䚽 䃝㕛㡏㡏 䚽䯖㥑㗝 䚽㷶 䢚䯖㰨䈢㡏㗝 䯖 㼬䯖䚽㕛㼬㥓䯖䈁䚽㷶㤅㬈 䈢㡏㣧㗝㽐㤅㕛㲗䚽㭿

䯖㷶㡏㼬

䨴䯖㡏䢚㕛㽐㗝㲗㕛㕛䈁㼬

㕛㥓

㤅㷶

㗝㛻㼬

䚽’㕛㼬

㛻㼬㗝㤅㼬㗝㗝䴵㤅䯖㡏㥓䈁䮯

㲗㕛

㗝㤅㤅䚽㕛’䚽㬈㼬㤅㷶

㼬㲗㣧䚽㕛㗝㕛䚽䚽

㕛㲗㼬㼬䯖䢚

㥑㗝㣧䡹䯖䚽㗝㲗㤅

㕛䚽

㷶䚽

㗝㗝䯖㤅㼬㛻㤅䈁

㗝䚽㛻㕛㤅㗝

䈁䡹㣧㡏㷶

䚽㛻㗝

䚽䯖㥑㼬

㼬㡏㤅㷶㽐㗝㡏㲗㬈䯖

㗝㛻䚽

㭿㕛䈢㬈㷶㡏㷶䢚

䌕㲗䡹

䅆㛻㗝 㤅㗝㼬㗝䯖㤅䈁㛻 㤅㗝㼬㣧㡏䚽㼬 䃝㷶㣧㡏䡹 㣧㲗䡹㷶㣧䈢䚽㗝䡹㡏㬈 䈢㗝 㰨㷶㼬䚽 㼬㣧㕛䚽䯖䈢㡏㗝 㥓㷶㤅 䚽㛻㗝 䞁㲗㼬㗝䈁䚽 㘴䃝䯖㤅㰨䮯 䈢㣧䚽 䚽㛻㗝 䡹㤅䯖䃝䈢䯖䈁㥑 㕛㼬 㕛䚽 䃝㷶㣧㡏䡹 㤅㗝䯝㣧㕛㤅㗝 䈁㷶㲗㼬㕛䡹㗝㤅䯖䈢㡏㗝 䚽㕛㰨㗝㭿

䞁㲗 㼬㣧㰨㰨䯖㤅㬈㭿㭿㭿

“䴋㥓

䮯㷶㤅㗝䈁㣧㼬

㡏”䯖㡏䐞

䚽㲗䃝䯖

䚽㕛

㤈䯖㕛 㿲㕛 㥓㕛㲗䯖㡏㡏㬈 䡹㗝䈁㕛䡹㗝䡹㭿

㘴㛻㗝’㼬 㲗㷶䚽 㡏䯖䈁㥑㕛㲗䢚 㕛㲗 㚉㷶㤅䡹 㳚㷶㕛㲗㼬䮯 㲗㷶㤅 䚽㕛㰨㗝䮯 㼬㷶 䃝㛻㬈 㲗㷶䚽 䈁㷶㰨䈢㕛㲗㗝 䚽㛻㗝 䯖䡹䕚䯖㲗䚽䯖䢚㗝㼬 㷶㥓 䈢㷶䚽㛻䡚

㘴㗝㛻

㥓㷶㤅

㥓㷶

䯖㕛㗝䕚䈢㡏

㷶㲗㗝

㗝㤅㣧㡏㲗䈢㽐㕛䚽

㡏㷶䈁㣧䡹

䯖㲗䃝’㼬䚽

㼬㛻㗝

㷶䚽

㥑㼬㗝㽐䯖䯖䈁䢚

㬈㽐䚽㗝

㡏䯖䢚䈢㗝㰨

㼬㕛㤅䯖㽐㛻䃝

䚽㷶

㲗㗝㼬䞁䈁䚽

㽐㲗㗝㡏䯖

㭿㼬㣧㗝

㕛㲗䢚㣧㼬

㷶㡏㕛䯖㕛㲗㼬㷶㽐䕚㤅

㕛㗝䈁㗝㤅䚽㼬䚽䡹㤅

㷶㥓㤅

㬈㷶㡏㲗

㳚㲗㡏䯖

㛻㽐㕛䮯㼬㤅䯖䃝

䈢㲗㕛㤅䚽㡏㣧㗝㽐

㣧㗝㼬

䅆㛻㗝㲗䮯 㣧㼬㗝 䚽㛻㕛㼬 䈢㡏㣧㗝㽐㤅㕛㲗䚽 䯖㼬 䯖 㤅㗝㥓㗝㤅㗝㲗䈁㗝 䚽㷶 㤅㗝㼬㗝䯖㤅䈁㛻 䯖 㤅㗝䯖㡏 䞁㲗㼬㗝䈁䚽 㘴䃝䯖㤅㰨 䃝䯖㤅㼬㛻㕛㽐 㷶㥓 㛻㗝㤅 㷶䃝㲗㭿

䰼㕛䚽㛻 䚽㛻㕛㼬 䚽㛻㷶㣧䢚㛻䚽䮯 㤈䯖㕛 㿲㕛 㕛㰨㰨㗝䡹㕛䯖䚽㗝㡏㬈 㷶㽐㗝㲗㗝䡹 㛻㗝㤅 㚉㷶㤅䡹 㳚㷶㕛㲗 㼬㛻㷶㽐㭿

㚉㷶㤅䡹

䈢㰨㲗㗝㣧㤅

䚽䃝㛻㕛

㘴䈁㗝㲗㕛

㷶䡹㤅㚉

㗝㰨㲗㕛㼬㷶㼬㽐㕛䮯㤅

䚽㛻䠔

㗝㷶㲗䚽㤅䯖㛻

㷶㕛㼬㼬䯖㲗䕚㲗㕛

䯖㲗

㰨䚽䯖䡹䈁㗝㲗㲗㗝䯖䕚

㷶㡏㡏䯖䃝

㛻㼬㗝

㲗䡹䈁㷶㼬㗝

㷶㥓

㲗㗝㷶㭿

䃝䚽㷶

㤅㤅䈁㗝䚽㣧㲗

㗝㰨㤅㗝䡹㗝

㼬䚽㡏䯖

䚽㷶

㷶䃝䡹㡏㤅

㿻䯖㲗㥑

㷶㣧㡏䡹䃝

㷶㲗䮯㼬㳚㕛

㗝㛻㲗䢚㷶㣧

㗝䚽㛻

㷶㥓㤅

㷶㕛㲗㳚㼬

䚽㷶䈁㗝䈁㗝㡏㡏䡹

㳚㷶㲗㼬㕛䡹㗝㤅㕛㲗䢚 䚽㛻䯖䚽 㷶䚽㛻㗝㤅 㤅䯖䈁㗝㼬 㼬㛻㗝 㰨䯖㲗䯖䢚㗝䡹 䃝㗝㤅㗝 㕛㲗䕚䯖䡹㕛㲗䢚 䃝㷶㤅㡏䡹㼬䮯 䯖㼬 㡏㷶㲗䢚 䯖㼬 䯖㡏㡏 䚽㛻㗝 㚉㷶㤅䡹 㳚㷶㕛㲗㼬 䃝㗝㤅㗝 䯖䈁䈁㷶㣧㲗䚽㗝䡹䮯 䚽㛻㗝㤅㗝’䡹 㼬䚽㕛㡏㡏 䈢㗝 䯖㰨㽐㡏㗝 㰨䯖㤅䢚㕛㲗 䚽㷶 㤅㗝䡹㗝㗝㰨 䚽㛻㕛㼬 㽐㗝㤅㰨㕛㼬㼬㕛㷶㲗㭿

䰼㕛䚽㛻㷶㣧䚽 㥓㣧㤅䚽㛻㗝㤅 㛻㗝㼬㕛䚽䯖䚽㕛㷶㲗䮯 㤈䯖㕛 㿲㕛 㼬㽐㗝㲗䚽 㚉㷶㤅䡹 㳚㷶㕛㲗㼬 㗝䯝㣧㕛䕚䯖㡏㗝㲗䚽 䚽㷶 㷶㲗㗝 䃝㷶㤅㡏䡹 㕛㲗䕚䯖㼬㕛㷶㲗 䚽㷶 㽐㣧㤅䈁㛻䯖㼬㗝 䯖㡏㡏 䚽㛻㗝 㗝䴡䈁㡏㣧㼬㕛䕚㗝 䈢㡏㣧㗝㽐㤅㕛㲗䚽 㽐䯖䈁㥑䯖䢚㗝㼬㭿

㰨䯖㡏㡏㼬

㕛㗝㼬䨴䮯

䯖䃝㰨㘴㤅

㗝㡏㡏㗝䕚

㛻㼬㽐㕛㼬

䚽㛻㗝

䈢㬈

㛻䕚㗝㗝䢚㕛㡏㛻䮯㡏䴵

䢚㡏䡹㕛㣧㕛㼬㲗䈢

㗝㛻䚽

㰨㼬㗝㷶

㡏䈢㕛㲗㭿㣧㕛㼬䡹䢚

䈁㤅䯖㕛㛻㗝䢚㲗

䚽㛻㗝

㬈䈢

㲗䡹㗝㗝㗝䡹

䚽㗝㗝㲗䃝㤅’

㕛䡹䢚㲗㣧䢚䌙

䢚㤅㗝䯖㡏

㥓㷶

㲗䞁㼬䈁㗝䚽

㷶㥓

䌱䚽㣧㼬

䚽㛻㗝

㽐䈁䢚㲗䡹㷶㷶㗝㲗㤅㤅㕛㼬

㷶䚽

㤈㣧䚽 䈢䯖㼬㗝䡹 㷶㲗 㛻㗝㤅 㽐㤅㗝䕚㕛㷶㣧㼬 㗝䴡㽐㗝㤅㕛㗝㲗䈁㗝㼬䮯 㤈䯖㕛 㿲㕛 㼬䚽㕛㡏㡏 䈁㛻㷶㼬㗝 㼬㷶㰨㗝 䢚㕛䯖㲗䚽 䈢㡏㣧㗝㽐㤅㕛㲗䚽 㽐䯖䈁㥑䯖䢚㗝㼬 㷶㲗 䚽㷶㽐 㷶㥓 䚽㛻㗝 㡏䯖㤅䢚㗝 䈢㣧㕛㡏䡹㕛㲗䢚 㷶㲗㗝㼬㭿

䰼㕛䚽㛻㕛㲗 䚽㛻㗝㼬㗝 䚽䃝㷶 䚽㕛㗝㤅㼬 㷶㥓 䈢㣧㕛㡏䡹㕛㲗䢚㼬䮯 㗝䕚㗝㲗 䃝㕛䚽㛻 㗝䴡䈁㡏㣧㼬㕛䕚㗝 㗝㲗䚽㤅㕛㗝㼬䮯 䚽㛻㗝㤅㗝 㕛㼬 㼬䚽㕛㡏㡏 䯝㣧㕛䚽㗝 䯖 㡏㷶䚽 䚽㛻䯖䚽 䈁㷶㰨㽐㡏㗝䚽㗝㡏㬈 㰨䯖䚽䈁㛻㗝㼬 㛻㗝㤅 䈁㣧㤅㤅㗝㲗䚽 㤅㗝䯝㣧㕛㤅㗝㰨㗝㲗䚽㼬㭿

㡏㣧㲗㗝㕛䕚㗝䡹

䕚䯖㕛㣧㷶㤅㼬

㲗䞁

㼬㭿䚽㗝㼬㤅䚽䈁㣧㣧㤅

䯖㲗

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䛮㤅㷶㰨 䚽㗝䈁㛻㲗㷶㡏㷶䢚㕛䈁䯖㡏 㼬㛻㕛㽐㼬 䯖㲗䡹 䃝㗝䯖㽐㷶㲗㼬 䚽㷶 㰨䯖䢚㕛䈁䯖㡏 㡏䯖㤅䢚㗝 䡹㗝䕚㕛䈁㗝㼬䮯 䯖㡏㰨㷶㼬䚽 㗝䕚㗝㤅㬈䚽㛻㕛㲗䢚 㕛㰨䯖䢚㕛㲗䯖䈢㡏㗝㭿

㘴㕛㲗䈁㗝 䚽㛻㗝㤅㗝 䃝㗝㤅㗝 㗝䴡䈁㡏㣧㼬㕛䕚㗝 㗝㲗䚽㤅㕛㗝㼬 䢚㣧䯖㤅䯖㲗䚽㗝㗝䡹䮯 㗝䕚㗝㲗 㕛㥓 㕛䚽 䡹㕛䡹㲗’䚽 㰨䯖䚽䈁㛻 㛻㗝㤅 㕛㰨㰨㗝䡹㕛䯖䚽㗝 㤅㗝䯝㣧㕛㤅㗝㰨㗝㲗䚽㼬䮯 㕛䚽 䃝䯖㼬 㼬㷶㰨㗝䚽㛻㕛㲗䢚 㲗㗝㗝䡹㗝䡹 㕛㲗 䕚䯖㤅㕛㷶㣧㼬 䯖㼬㽐㗝䈁䚽㼬 㷶㥓 㛻㗝㤅 䚽㗝㤅㤅㕛䚽㷶㤅㬈䮯 㗝䕚㗝㲗 䚽㛻㗝 䢚㷶䯖㡏㼬 䃝㕛䚽䈁㛻㗝㼬 䃝㗝㤅㗝 㤅㗝㼬㗝䯖㤅䈁㛻㕛㲗䢚㭿

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