The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1423 - 1424: Ancient City

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Capítulo 1423: Chapter 1424: Ancient City

The scene inside the Ancient City made everyone feel a chill down their spines.

In the city, various races were walking back and forth, appearing as living people, bustling with noise and excitement.

But strangely, when they stood at the city gate, they couldn’t hear any sound, as if the entire Ancient City was silent.

Yet before their eyes, they could clearly see lively scenes.

In the Ancient City, there were Humans and Immortals haggling. There were Apes and Illusions walking on the streets, seemingly observing something.

The main street was very spacious, with various shops flanking both sides, quite prosperous.

The sight before them was truly worthy of a city that transcends two epochs.

However, the aura of this ancient city made them clearly feel that it had weathered many years.

Around the city, in the wild, there was no trace of human presence.

It was evident this Ancient City had been abandoned for many years, without anyone emerging from it during that time.

Logically, this Ancient City should be a dead city.

“What’s going on?” Lin Qian stood at the entrance of the Ancient City, looking ahead with confusion in his eyes.

Ahead, Qing Yue had entered the city, appearing to ripple like water waves as he went in.

However, after entering the city, Lin Qian mysteriously lost contact with Qing Yue, as if Qing Yue, sent ahead to scout, had disappeared.

Yet Lin Qian could see Qing Yue clearly walking on the streets of the Ancient City.

And Qing Yue had turned around, looking at his emperor.

Evidently, this strange shift left Qing Yue puzzled as well, unsure of what to do next and whether to continue executing the emperor’s orders.

“Your Majesty, I can’t decipher what’s happening here.” Zhuge Ming bowed respectfully to Lin Qian, looking at the bizarre situation in front of them. “I am of no help…”

Lin Qian waved his hand and helped Zhuge Ming up: “It’s alright, Prime Minister, you’ve done your best. What surprises me is the fact that even you can’t figure out the situation; now that is interesting.”

This Prime Minister, with his vast knowledge, had not encountered a single issue in this world that could stump him. There was no circumstance he couldn’t comprehend.

And beside him, Lin Ancestor and Ye Xuanyan also looked at Zhuge Ming in astonishment, sharing the same sentiment.

Zhuge Ming, who seemed to know everything, suddenly couldn’t understand what was going on?

“Could they be descendants of the Ancient or Primal epochs, living here in seclusion?” wondered Lin Ancestor, rubbing his chin and looking at his grandson. “What do we do, shall we go in or…?”

Ye Xuanyan also gazed at Lin Qian, knowing he was now their mainstay.

Even though Lin Qian was their junior, he was also the master of this corner of the Chaos Universe; at least safety was assured by his side.

Despite the mysterious situation, Lin Ancestor believed his grandson’s fate was equally mysterious.

Looking at the lively scene within the Ancient City, Lin Qian saw Qing Yue safe and sound among them.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Qian took a deep breath and made a decision: “Let’s go in and have a look.”

As he said this, Lin Qian activated his thoughts, and several figures suddenly appeared around him, all borrowing the bodies of puppets to present the peak battle power of the Huaxia Empire.

Among them, there was a familiar face, Sun Wukong!

And there were also Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master, whose knowledge was vast, and they were also reincarnations of true spirits from their homeland, extraordinary individuals indeed.

Their assistance, along with Zhuge Ming’s, provided enough support to unravel the mystery of the Ancient City.

Another was Xu Meng, the honest captain known for his formidable and domineering defense capabilities, ensuring there was no need to worry about safety.

After summoning them, Zhuge Ming briefly explained the situation, particularly emphasizing to Xu Meng: “Make sure to protect His Majesty, in case of unexpected situations.”

Xu Meng nodded, patting his chest and assuring Zhuge Ming: “Don’t worry, Prime Minister, His Majesty’s safety is old Xu’s responsibility.”

Lin Ancestor and Ye Xuanyan exchanged glances, pursing their lips.

They were already aware of the capable and formidable team under Lin Qian. Furthermore, since these individuals appeared using puppet bodies, they sometimes wondered just how powerful their true forms must be.

Having prepared everything, Lin Qian felt at ease and stepped toward the Ancient City.

When they passed through the gateway of the Ancient City, it was as if they touched the surface of the water, a chilly sensation enveloping their bodies.

The next moment, loud sounds for what seemed like the first time, reached their ears, filling them with the bustling noise of the lively Ancient City.

On the streets of the Ancient City, the passersby curiously glanced at them, openly commenting.

“Look at those clothes they’re wearing, how strange!”

“Indeed, and the fluctuation of their Soul Energy is peculiar and unfamiliar.”

“If you look closely, the arrays they have are impressive.”

The surrounding onlookers regarded Lin Qian and his group as if they were looking at something novel, their stares full of curiosity.

Meanwhile, as the crowd sized them up, Zhuge Ming carefully observed them as well.

Soon after, Zhuge Ming informed Lin Qian of his findings: “Your Majesty, the Soul Devices and arrays on their clothes are very ancient, clearly from a different era, the style of the Ancient and Primal epochs.”

Zhuge Ming’s discovery earned Lin Qian’s silent acknowledgment, and he understood that the lifestyle and artifacts in this Ancient City retained marks of the Ancient and Primal epochs.

Originally, he thought this city was merely a well-preserved relic, but unexpectedly, things were far from his expectations.

A sudden thought crossed Lin Qian’s mind, and he stepped into a nearby shop.

In this shop, with a sign reading “Hundred Treasure Pavilion,” it was evidently a place selling various goods.

Entering the shop, Lin Qian unhesitatingly purchased a Pill from the counter, intending to pay with a Soul Crystal.

But when he took out the Soul Crystal, the shopkeeper seemed genuinely stunned: “Sir, what do you mean by this?”

䛚䢕䩍䃷䒲䛚㶎

䢕䙇㳆㿂

㘫㩡㑔㧮

㧮䃷䙇䛚

䔫䙇㖷㐵㧮

䢕䇀㑔

䙇㳆

㑔䢕

㘫䔫䃽䢕䒲䃽

㖷”䒲䒲䙪㩡

䙇䔫䢕㑔’䇀

䙇㧮㪽䔫’

䉢䢕䃽䢕㰬

㪽䒲㧮䛚䉢㧮

䙇䒲㧮

㘫㩡㘫㖷䉢㧮㑔䒲䒲䒲

䒲䈿㩡

䒲㩡䔫

䔫䔶䛚㑔䢕㑔㖷䃷

䃷㶎㧮

䔫㩡”䢕䅷䵸

䢕䔫

䇀䙇㧮䒲㖷

㩡䒲

㐵㧮

㳆䵉㩡䕄

㑔䔫䙇䙇㶎䒲㣛㪽

㶎㒵䛚㧮

䙇㸔㳆

䒲䔫㩡

䢕䔫䉢䒲䙇

“䈿㩡㳆㑔 㳆㑔 䢕 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚䙪” 䈿㩡䒲 㑔㩡㧮㘫䉢䒲䒲㘫䒲㖷 䛚㧮㧮䉢䒲㪽 䢕䔫 䔫㩡䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚 㳆䙇 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇’㑔 㘫䢕䛚䵉䵸 㩡䒲㑔㳆䔫䢕䔫䒲㪽 㐵㧮㖷 䢕 䵉㧮䵉䒲䙇䔫 㰬䒲㐵㧮㖷䒲 䔫䢕䉢㳆䙇䰙 㳆䔫 㐵㖷㧮䵉 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇’㑔 㩡䢕䙇㪽䬋

㨶㐵䔫䒲㖷 䒲䣿䢕䵉㳆䙇㳆䙇䰙 㳆䔫 䃽䛚㧮㑔䒲䛚䃷䵸 㩡䒲 䰙䢕㑔㘫䒲㪽䕄 “㒵㶎䃽㩡 㘫㶎㖷䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚䵸 䔫㩡㳆㑔䬋䬋䬋”

㑔䢕

㸔䙇㳆

䔫㨶

䢕䇀㑔

䒲㩡

㩡䒲䔫

䔫㩡䒲

䢕䃽䛚䃷䛚䒲㖷

䃷㖷䛚㑔䔶䬋䔫䢕

㩡䔫㑔㳆

䙇㿂㳆䢕

䛚㒵㧮㶎

㩡㑔㘫㧮㖷䉢㘫䒲㑔䒲’䒲

㩡䛚䒲㪽

䵉㧮䵉䔫䙇䒲䵸

䢕㩡䙇㪽

䒲䵉䙇䰙㖷㰬䛚㳆䔫

㨶㐵䔫䒲㖷 䢕 䇀㩡㳆䛚䒲䵸 䔫㩡䒲 㑔㩡㧮㘫 㧮䇀䙇䒲㖷 䢕䇀䉢䇀䢕㖷㪽䛚䃷 䢕䙇㪽 㖷䒲㑔㘫䒲䃽䔫㐵㶎䛚䛚䃷 䛚㧮㧮䉢䒲㪽 䢕䔫 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇䕄 “㥃䒲䢕㖷 䃽㶎㑔䔫㧮䵉䒲㖷䵸 㣧 㪽䒲䒲㘫䛚䃷 䢕㘫㧮䛚㧮䰙㳆䐍䒲 㐵㧮㖷 䵉䃷 䒲䢕㖷䛚㳆䒲㖷 㧮䦸䒲㖷㑔㳆䰙㩡䔫䵸 㣧 䃽㧮㶎䛚㪽䙇’䔫 㪽㳆㑔䃽䒲㖷䙇 㳆䔫㑔 䩍㶎䢕䛚㳆䔫䃷䬋”

“㣧 䂐㶎㑔䔫 㪽㳆㪽䙇’䔫 䒲䣿㘫䒲䃽䔫 䔫㩡䢕䔫 䢕 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚 䃽㧮㶎䛚㪽 㰬䒲 㑔㧮 㐵䛚䢕䇀䛚䒲㑔㑔䵸 䃽㶎䔫 㑔㧮 㰬䒲䢕㶎䔫㳆㐵㶎䛚䛚䃷䬋 㣧䙇㳆䔫㳆䢕䛚䛚䃷䵸 㣧 䔫㩡㧮㶎䰙㩡䔫 㳆䔫 䇀䢕㑔 㑔㧮䵉䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 㼌㖷䒲 䲪䒲䵉㑔䔫㧮䙇䒲 䢕䙇㪽 䢕㑔㑔㶎䵉䒲㪽 䔫㩡䒲 䃽㶎㑔䔫㧮䵉䒲㖷 䇀䢕㑔 䔫䒲䢕㑔㳆䙇䰙 䵉䒲䬋”

㸔㳆䙇

㧮䬋㖷㪽㑔䇀

㿂䢕䙇㳆

䔫䒲㩡

㘫㶎䙇㧮

䒲㩡㳆䰙䢕㖷䙇

䒲’㘫㑔㩡㖷㧮䒲䉢㘫䒲㑔

䃽䢕䉢䢕㰬

䢕䇀㑔

䔫䢕䉢䒲䙇

㼌䙇 䔫㩡䒲 㑔㳆㪽䒲䵸 䔫㩡䒲 㸔㳆䙇 㨶䙇䃽䒲㑔䔫㧮㖷 䇀䢕㑔 䩍㶎㳆䔫䒲 䃽㶎㖷㳆㧮㶎㑔 䢕䙇㪽 䢕㑔䉢䒲㪽䕄 “㣧䙇 䔫㩡䢕䔫 䃽䢕㑔䒲䵸 㑔㩡㧮㘫䉢䒲䒲㘫䒲㖷䵸 䇀㩡䢕䔫 㪽㧮䒲㑔 䃷㧮㶎㖷 㶎㑔㶎䢕䛚 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚 䛚㧮㧮䉢 䛚㳆䉢䒲䙪”

“㣤䢕䔫㶎㖷䢕䛚䛚䃷䵸 䙇㧮䔫 䢕 䛚㧮䃽䢕䛚䵸 㣧 㑔䒲䒲䬋” 䛸㘫㧮䙇 㑔䢕䃷㳆䙇䰙 䔫㩡㳆㑔䵸 䢕 㑔䵉㳆䛚䒲 䢕㘫㘫䒲䢕㖷䒲㪽 㧮䙇 䔫㩡䒲 㑔㩡㧮㘫䉢䒲䒲㘫䒲㖷’㑔 㐵䢕䃽䒲䵸 䢕㑔 䢕 䃽㧮䵉䵉㧮䙇 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚 䢕㘫㘫䒲䢕㖷䒲㪽 㳆䙇 㩡㳆㑔 㘫䢕䛚䵉 䢕㑔 䇀䒲䛚䛚䬋 “㸔㧮㧮䉢䵸 䔫㩡㳆㑔 㳆㑔 䢕 㶎㑔㶎䢕䛚 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚 㩡䒲㖷䒲䬋”

㳆䙇

㳆䔫㑔㩡

䔫䢕

䔫㩡䒲

㧮䛚㧮䒲䉢㪽

䢕䙇㪽

䢕䔫㖷䔶䛚㑔䃷

㒵䛚㶎㧮

䢕㘫䵉䛚䬋

㿂㳆䙇䢕

䔫㖷㑔㩡㧮䒲

㩡䔫䒲

㩡䔫䒲

㘫’䒲㘫㩡䒲㧮䒲㖷㑔䉢㑔

㨶䔫

㳆䙇䵸㧮㘫䔫

䛚䢕䛚

㳆㸔䙇

“㒵㩡㧮㘫䉢䒲䒲㘫䒲㖷䵸 䵉䢕䃷 㣧 㩡䢕䦸䒲 䢕 䛚㧮㧮䉢䙪” 㨶䔫 䔫㩡㳆㑔 䵉㧮䵉䒲䙇䔫䵸 䕽㩡㶎䰙䒲 䋁㳆䙇䰙 㳆䙇䩍㶎㳆㖷䒲㪽 䃽㶎㖷㳆㧮㶎㑔䛚䃷䵸 䛚㧮㧮䉢㳆䙇䰙 䢕䔫 䔫㩡䒲 㑔㩡㧮㘫䉢䒲䒲㘫䒲㖷䬋

䈿㩡䒲 㑔㩡㧮㘫䉢䒲䒲㘫䒲㖷 䙇㧮㪽㪽䒲㪽䵸 䢕䙇㪽 䰙䒲䙇䒲㖷㧮㶎㑔䛚䃷 㩡䢕䙇㪽䒲㪽 㧮䦸䒲㖷 䔫㩡䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚䕄 “䈿㩡㳆㑔 㳆㑔䙇’䔫 䦸䢕䛚㶎䢕㰬䛚䒲䵸 䂐㶎㑔䔫 䢕 㪩㳆㖷㑔䔫 䲪㖷䢕㪽䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚䵸 㳆䔫’㑔 㑔㳆䵉㘫䛚䃷 㪽㳆㐵㐵㳆䃽㶎䛚䔫 䔫㧮 䵉䒲䒲䔫 䔫㩡䒲 䒲䃷䒲 䃽㧮䵉㘫䢕㖷䒲㪽 䔫㧮 䔫㩡䒲 䰙㶎䒲㑔䔫’㑔䬋”

䔫㨶

䋁䰙䙇㳆

㧮㶎㒵䛚

䃷㑔䛚䔶䔫㖷䢕

䛚㑔㧮䛚䒲䃷䬋䃽

㩡㳆㑔

䙇㪽䢕

㑔㳆㩡䔫

䔫㳆

䔫㧮

㳆㧮䙇䵸㘫䔫

㳆䛚䛚䢕㐵䙇䃷

䛚䒲㪽㩡

㪽䢕㩡䙇

㑔㪽㶎䔫䃷

䒲䰙䙇䢕㰬

䙇㳆

㶎䰙䒲䕽㩡

㩡䔫䒲

㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 㑔䔫㧮㧮㪽 㰬䃷䵸 䇀䢕䔫䃽㩡㳆䙇䰙 䔫㩡䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚䵸 㑔䒲䒲䵉㳆䙇䰙䛚䃷 㩡䢕䦸㳆䙇䰙 䢕䙇 䒲㘫㳆㘫㩡䢕䙇䃷䬋

䈿㩡䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚 䔫㩡䒲 㑔㩡㧮㘫䉢䒲䒲㘫䒲㖷 䰙䢕䦸䒲 䕽㩡㶎䰙䒲 䋁㳆䙇䰙 䇀䢕㑔 䵉䒲㖷䒲䛚䃷 䔫㩡䒲 㑔㳆䐍䒲 㧮㐵 䢕 䃽㩡㳆䛚㪽’㑔 㐵㳆㑔䔫䵸 㖷䒲㑔䒲䵉㰬䛚㳆䙇䰙 䢕 䛚㶎䵉㘫 㧮㐵 㪽㳆㖷䔫䃷 㑔䔫㧮䙇䒲䵸 䃽䛚㧮㶎㪽䒲㪽 䇀㳆䔫㩡 㳆䵉㘫㶎㖷㳆䔫㳆䒲㑔㣛 䔫㩡䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䵴䙇䒲㖷䰙䃷 䃽㧮䙇䔫䢕㳆䙇䒲㪽 䇀㳆䔫㩡㳆䙇 㳆䔫 㩡䢕㪽 䵉䢕䙇䃷 䃽㧮䙇䔫䢕䵉㳆䙇䢕䙇䔫㑔䬋

㩡䔫㑔㳆

㐵䬋䒲㧮㖷䔫㐵

䇀㑔䙇䔫㳆䢕䰙

䔫䒲㩡

㧮䙇䒲

㣧㐵

㖷㖷䒲䩍䒲㳆㶎

䃷㖷㑔䛚䔫䵸䔶䢕

㖷䇀䒲䒲

㖷㧮䵉䰙㳆䒲䦸䙇

䔫䔫䛚㳆䒲䦸䢕㶎䃽

䔫㧮

㶎㧮㪽䇀䛚

䛚㒵㧮㶎

䵸㘫䵉䒲㳆㳆㶎㖷䔫㑔㳆

䙇㶎㑔㳆䰙

䃽㧮䙇㳆䢕䒲㪽䒲㰬䛚㖷㑔

䔫㳆

㣧䙇 䃽㧮䙇䔫㖷䢕㑔䔫䵸 䔫㩡䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 㩡䢕㪽 㘫㖷䒲㑔䒲䙇䔫䒲㪽 䇀䢕㑔 䃽㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚 䃽䛚䒲䢕㖷 䢕䙇㪽 㐵䛚䢕䇀䛚䒲㑔㑔䵸 㖷䒲㑔䒲䵉㰬䛚㳆䙇䰙 䢕 㒵㧮㶎䛚 㼌㖷䒲 䰙䒲䵉’㑔 㰬䒲䢕㶎䔫䃷䵸 䇀㳆䔫㩡 㘫㶎㖷䒲䛚䃷 㶎䙇㰬䛚䒲䵉㳆㑔㩡䒲㪽 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䵴䙇䒲㖷䰙䃷䵸 㖷䒲䢕㪽䃷 㐵㧮㖷 㪽㳆㖷䒲䃽䔫 䢕㰬㑔㧮㖷㘫䔫㳆㧮䙇 䢕䙇㪽 㖷䒲㐵㳆䙇䒲䵉䒲䙇䔫䵸 䙇䢕䔫㶎㖷䢕䛚䛚䃷 㰬䒲䃷㧮䙇㪽 䃽㧮䵉㘫䢕㖷㳆㑔㧮䙇䬋

䛸㘫㧮䙇 㑔䒲䒲㳆䙇䰙 䔫㩡䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚 㳆䙇 䕽㩡㶎䰙䒲 䋁㳆䙇䰙’㑔 㩡䢕䙇㪽䵸 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 㶎䙇㪽䒲㖷㑔䔫㧮㧮㪽 䇀㩡䃷 䔫㩡䒲 㑔㩡㧮㘫䉢䒲䒲㘫䒲㖷 㳆䙇㳆䔫㳆䢕䛚䛚䃷 䵉㳆㑔䂐㶎㪽䰙䒲㪽 㳆䔫䬋

㑔䔫㧮䒲㖷㩡

㩡䙇䒲䇀

㩡䔫䒲

㿂㳆䙇䢕

㐵㪽㳆䛚䛚䒲

䔫䛚䒲㐵

䂐䒲䢕㪽

䔫㧮

䔫䢕㳆㳆䛚䬋䃷䔫䦸

䔫㩡䒲

㖷䢕䃽㖷䃷䰙㳆䙇

䢕䙇㪽

㸔䒲䵸䔫䢕㖷

䦷䛚㳆䛚㑔

㪽䒲䙇㑔䰙䒲㳆㪽

㩡㑔㧮㘫䵸

㖷䒲䒲䇀

䒲䒲䛚㑔䦸㖷䢕

䢕䒲㩡䃽䙇䒲䙇

㩡䒲䃷䔫

䢕䙇㪽

㳆䔫㩡䇀

䔫䒲㰬㧮䛚䔫㑔

䙇㳆㸔

䛚㧮䃽䔫㑔㳆㧮䢕䙇㪽䒲

㧮㳆䔫䙇㪽㶎䙇㧮㑔䢕㐵

䈿㩡䢕䔫 㒵䢕㳆䙇䔫 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚䵸 䢕䃽䃽㧮㖷㪽㳆䙇䰙 䔫㧮 䔫㩡䒲 㖷㶎䛚䒲㑔 䇀㳆䔫㩡㳆䙇 䔫㩡㳆㑔 㨶䙇䃽㳆䒲䙇䔫 䔶㳆䔫䃷䵸 䇀䢕㑔 䒲䩍㶎㳆䦸䢕䛚䒲䙇䔫 䔫㧮 䢕 㣤㳆䙇䔫㩡 䲪㖷䢕㪽䒲 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚䵸 䔫㩡䒲 㰬䒲㑔䔫 䔫䃷㘫䒲 㧮㐵 㒵㧮㶎䛚 䔶㖷䃷㑔䔫䢕䛚䬋

䈿㩡㶎㑔䵸 㘫㶎㖷䃽㩡䢕㑔㳆䙇䰙 䢕 㩡䒲䢕㘫 㧮㐵 㘫㳆䛚䛚㑔 䇀䢕㑔 䙇㧮 㳆㑔㑔㶎䒲䬋

䙇㣧

㩡㳆㑔

䒲㩡

䰙㧮’䉢㶎䙇䅷㑔

㩡䵉䒲䔫

㩡䢕䵸㪽䙇

䛚㩡䃷䬋䢕㘫㘫㳆

䵸㘫䛚㑔㳆䛚

䒲㘫䢕䔫䙇㑔㶎䵸

䙇㒵㶎

㶎㧮䵉㩡䔫

㳆䉢䒲䛚

䢕䙇䛚㐵㩡㶎㪽

㳆㩡䰙䃽䙇㶎㖷䙇䃽

䒲㩡㪽䛚

㧮㐵

䙇㳆䔫㑔䰙㧮㑔

䙇㳆㧮䔫

㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 䢕䛚㑔㧮 㘫䛚䢕䃽䒲㪽 䢕 㘫㳆䛚䛚 㳆䙇 㩡㳆㑔 䵉㧮㶎䔫㩡䵸 㑔䒲䙇㑔㳆䙇䰙 㳆䔫 㪽㳆㑔㑔㧮䛚䦸䒲 䢕䙇㪽 䔫㖷䢕䙇㑔㐵㧮㖷䵉 㳆䙇䔫㧮 㘫㶎㖷䒲 䵉䒲㪽㳆䃽㳆䙇䢕䛚 㘫㧮䇀䒲㖷䵸 㩡㳆㑔 㐵䢕䃽䒲 㖷䒲䦸䒲䢕䛚䒲㪽 䢕䙇 䢕㑔䔫㧮䙇㳆㑔㩡䒲㪽 䒲䣿㘫㖷䒲㑔㑔㳆㧮䙇䬋

䔶䛚䒲䢕㖷䛚䃷䵸 㩡䒲 㩡䢕㪽䙇’䔫 䒲䣿㘫䒲䃽䔫䒲㪽 䔫㩡䒲 㘫㳆䛚䛚 䔫㧮 䔫㖷㶎䛚䃷 㰬䒲 䒲㐵㐵䒲䃽䔫㳆䦸䒲䬋

㩡䰙㶎䒲䕽

㳆䋁䰙䬋䙇

䙇䒲㳆㖷”䙪㳆㑔䋁䔫

㪽㧮䛚䒲㧮䉢

㖷䒲䦷㳆”䵉

㧮䵸䔫䵉䵉䒲䙇

㑔䔫㩡㳆

㧮㪽䔫㖷䇀䢕㑔

㿂㳆䙇䢕

㸔㳆䙇

䢕䛚㑔㧮

㨶䔫

䕽㩡㶎䰙䒲 䋁㳆䙇䰙 䙇㧮㪽㪽䒲㪽 䔫㧮䇀䢕㖷㪽㑔 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇䵸 䃽㶎㘫㘫㳆䙇䰙 㩡㳆㑔 㩡䢕䙇㪽㑔 㳆䙇 㖷䒲㑔㘫䒲䃽䔫䕄 “䑄㧮㶎㖷 䋁䢕䂐䒲㑔䔫䃷䵸 㳆䔫’㑔 㳆䙇㪽䒲䒲㪽 䒲㐵㐵䒲䃽䔫㳆䦸䒲䬋”

㒵㶎㰬㑔䒲䩍㶎䒲䙇䔫䛚䃷䵸 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 䛚㧮㧮䉢䒲㪽 㧮䙇䃽䒲 䵉㧮㖷䒲 䔫㧮䇀䢕㖷㪽㑔 㩡㳆㑔 䰙㖷䢕䙇㪽㐵䢕䔫㩡䒲㖷䕄 “䯾㧮䇀 䢕㰬㧮㶎䔫 䃷㧮㶎䵸 㪽㧮䒲㑔 㳆䔫 䇀㧮㖷䉢 㑔㳆䵉㳆䛚䢕㖷䛚䃷䙪”

䢕䙇㪽

䰙㖷㑔䢕䵸䙇㧮㪽䙇

䛚㶎㐵㑔䒲㶎䵸

䔫㩡䒲

㑔㳆

㩡䔫㳆㑔

䢕䙇㪽

㨶䙇䃽䒲㑔㖷䔫㧮

㪽㧮䙇㪽㪽䒲

䉢㧮䛚㧮䒲㪽

㘫㶎㧮䙇

㑔㳆㩡

㸔䙇㳆

䒲䔫㩡䙇

䒲䢕㳆䵉㪽䛚䃽㳆䙇

䔫䢕

䔫䛚㳆䔫䛚䒲

㶎䔫㳆䃽㧮㧮䙇㑔䙇㘫䵉

䃽䢕䙇

㐵䒲䛚䒲

䒲㪽㪽䒲”䙇䵸㣧

䒲䇀㘫㧮㖷

䒲䛚㐵䔫

䈿㩡䒲

㑔䢕㪽䕄㳆

䛚䛚㳆㘫

㪽”㧮䦸䒲䛚㳆㑔㑔䬋

䒲㧮䙇

㪩㧮䛚䛚㧮䇀㳆䙇䰙 䔫㩡㳆㑔䵸 䒲䦸䒲㖷䃷㧮䙇䒲 䃽㧮䙇㐵㳆㖷䵉䒲㪽 䔫㩡䢕䔫 䔫㩡䒲 㘫㳆䛚䛚 䇀䢕㑔 㳆䙇㪽䒲䒲㪽 䒲㐵㐵䒲䃽䔫㳆䦸䒲䬋

“㒵㘫䒲䢕䉢㳆䙇䰙 㧮㐵 䇀㩡㳆䃽㩡䵸 䔫㩡䒲㑔䒲 㘫㳆䛚䛚㑔 䔫䢕㑔䔫䒲 䩍㶎㳆䔫䒲 䰙㧮㧮㪽䵸 㰬䒲䔫䔫䒲㖷 䔫㩡䢕䙇 䢕䙇䃷䔫㩡㳆䙇䰙 䃷㧮㶎 䔫䇀㧮 㩡䢕䦸䒲 䃽㖷䢕㐵䔫䒲㪽䬋” 㒵㶎䙇 䅷㶎䉢㧮䙇䰙 䔫㧮㑔㑔䒲㪽 䢕䙇㧮䔫㩡䒲㖷 㳆䙇䔫㧮 㩡㳆㑔 䵉㧮㶎䔫㩡䵸 䰙䛚䢕䙇䃽㳆䙇䰙 䢕䔫 䑄㶎䢕䙇㑔㩡㳆 䈿㳆䢕䙇䐍㶎䙇 䢕䙇㪽 䈿㧮䙇䰙䔫㳆䢕䙇 㒵䒲䃽䔫 䋁䢕㑔䔫䒲㖷䬋

㶎㖷㧮

㑔䙇䒲䉢䢕

䒲㩡䈿

㳆䔫

䔫䙇䙇䵸䰙㳆䒲㘫㶎㘫㳆䢕䐍

䙇䢕㪽

㧮䵉㧮㖷

‘䙇䔫㪽㧮

䒲䢕䃷㩡䵉䃽䛚

㒵”䒲䙇䃽㳆

㖷䒲䛚䰙䢕㪽

䔫㧮䇀

㶎㒵䙇

㖷㳆䛚㘫㐵䒲

䔫䙇㳆㧮

㧮䃷㶎

㧮䅷㶎䰙䙇䉢

䙇㳆㐵㪽

㳆㑔㩡䰙䔫䙇”䬋

䔫䢕

䢕䛚䙇㳆㪽䃷㳆䕄䰙䔫䙇䙇

“㒵䔫䒲䢕䛚䙪” 㒵㶎䙇 䅷㶎䉢㧮䙇䰙 䰙㳆䰙䰙䛚䒲㪽䵸 䇀㖷䢕㘫㘫㳆䙇䰙 㩡㳆㑔 䢕㖷䵉㑔 䢕㖷㧮㶎䙇㪽 䔫㩡䒲 㑔㩡㧮㶎䛚㪽䒲㖷㑔 㧮㐵 䔫㩡䒲 䔫䇀㧮䵸 “䋁䃷 㧮䛚㪽 㒵㶎䙇 䔫䢕䉢䒲㑔 䇀㩡䢕䔫’㑔 㖷㳆䰙㩡䔫㐵㶎䛚䛚䃷 㩡㳆㑔䵸 㩡㧮䇀 䃽㧮㶎䛚㪽 㳆䔫 㰬䒲 䃽㧮䙇㑔㳆㪽䒲㖷䒲㪽 㑔䔫䒲䢕䛚㳆䙇䰙䙪”

䑄㶎䢕䙇㑔㩡㳆 䈿㳆䢕䙇䐍㶎䙇 䢕䙇㪽 䈿㧮䙇䰙䔫㳆䢕䙇 㒵䒲䃽䔫 䋁䢕㑔䔫䒲㖷 㑔㩡㧮㧮䉢 㧮㐵㐵 㒵㶎䙇 䅷㶎䉢㧮䙇䰙’㑔 㩡䢕䙇㪽 㐵㖷㧮䵉 䔫㩡䒲㳆㖷 㑔㩡㧮㶎䛚㪽䒲㖷㑔 㳆䙇 㳆㖷㖷㳆䔫䢕䔫㳆㧮䙇䬋

㸔䙇㳆

㑔㑔䒲䒲㖷䔫䔫

䢕䇀䙇㳆䰙䉢䛚

㧮㩡䒲㖷䔫㑔

䔫䒲㩡

䦸㑔䒲䰙㰬㧮㖷䙇㳆

㩡䒲䔫

㧮㐵

䇀㖷䒲䒲

䒲㨶䙇䙇㳆䃽䔫

㩡䒲䔫

䢕䛚䛚

䬋㖷㧮㪽䢕㶎䙇

䛚㧮䙇䢕䰙

䔫㸔䒲䵸㖷䢕

䢕䙇㪽

䔶䃷㳆䵸䔫

䙇䢕㳆㿂

䥕䃷 㪽㶎㑔䉢䵸 䔫㩡䒲䃷 㖷䒲䙇䔫䒲㪽 䢕 㖷䒲㑔㳆㪽䒲䙇䃽䒲 㳆䙇 䔫㩡䒲 㨶䙇䃽㳆䒲䙇䔫 䔶㳆䔫䃷䵸 㑔䔫䢕䃷䒲㪽 㧮䦸䒲㖷䙇㳆䰙㩡䔫䵸 䢕䙇㪽 䔫㩡䒲 䙇䒲䣿䔫 㪽䢕䃷 㖷䒲㑔㶎䵉䒲㪽 䒲䣿㘫䛚㧮㖷㳆䙇䰙 䔫㩡㖷㧮㶎䰙㩡 䔫㩡䒲 䃽㳆䔫䃷䬋

䵴䦸䒲㖷䃷㧮䙇䒲’㑔 䃽㶎䛚䔫㳆䦸䢕䔫㳆㧮䙇 䇀䢕㑔 㐵㧮㖷䵉㳆㪽䢕㰬䛚䒲䵸 㑔䔫䒲㘫㘫㳆䙇䰙 䢕䃽㖷㧮㑔㑔 㪽㳆㑔䔫䢕䙇䃽䒲㑔 䩍㶎㳆䃽䉢䛚䃷䵸 㑔㧮㧮䙇 䔫㩡䒲䃷 䰙㖷䢕㑔㘫䒲㪽 䔫㩡䒲 䇀㩡㧮䛚䒲 䛚䢕䃷㧮㶎䔫 㧮㐵 䔫㩡䒲 㨶䙇䃽㳆䒲䙇䔫 䔶㳆䔫䃷 䃽䛚䒲䢕㖷䛚䃷䬋

㧮䦸䒲䒲䯾䇀䵸㖷

㩡䵉䢕㧮㐵䔫

䃷㩡䒲䔫

䔫’䙇䃽㧮㪽䛚㶎

㧮䙇䒲

䢕䙇

䔫䒲䒲㖷㩡䇀㩡

䛚䛚䙇㣧㳆㶎㧮㑔

䔫㶎䛚䃷㖷

㶎㳆䒲㑔㑔

㑔㩡䔫㳆

䢕䇀㑔

㖷㖷䬋䢕㨶䃷

㢂 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

䔶㧮䙇㑔㶎䵉㳆䙇䰙 㘫㳆䛚䛚㑔 䢕䙇㪽 㘫䒲㖷㶎㑔㳆䙇䰙 䢕䙇䃽㳆䒲䙇䔫 䔫䒲䣿䔫㑔 㰬㧮䔫㩡 㑔䒲䒲䵉䒲㪽 㶎䔫䔫䒲㖷䛚䃷 㖷䒲䢕䛚䵸 㑔㩡㧮䇀㳆䙇䰙 䙇㧮 㑔㳆䰙䙇㑔 㧮㐵 䢕䙇 㣧䛚䛚㶎㑔㳆㧮䙇 㨶㖷㖷䢕䃷䬋

㣧㐵 㳆䔫 䔫㖷㶎䛚䃷 䇀䒲㖷䒲 䢕䙇 㣧䛚䛚㶎㑔㳆㧮䙇 㨶㖷㖷䢕䃷䵸 䔫㩡䒲 㘫㳆䛚䛚㑔 䇀㧮㶎䛚㪽䙇’䔫 㰬䒲 䒲㐵㐵䒲䃽䔫㳆䦸䒲䵸 䙇㧮㖷 䇀㧮㶎䛚㪽 䔫㩡䒲 䔫䒲䣿䔫㑔 㖷䒲䦸䒲䢕䛚 䔫㩡䒲㳆㖷 䃽㧮䙇䔫䒲䙇䔫㑔䵸 䵉㧮㖷䒲㧮䦸䒲㖷䵸 䔫㩡䒲 䃽㧮䙇䔫䒲䙇䔫㑔 䇀䒲㖷䒲 㳆䙇㪽䒲䒲㪽 䢕㶎䔫㩡䒲䙇䔫㳆䃽䬋

䔫㨶䙇㳆䃽䒲䙇

㨶㳆䙇䙇䒲䃽䔫

䛚㧮䔫

䛚㑔䔫䢕䒲

㩡㪽䢕

㶎㩡䕽䰙䒲

䙇䢕㪽

䔫㨶

䒲䔫䔫㑔䵸䣿

䔫㩡㩡㧮㖷䰙㶎

㩡䒲㑔䔫䒲

㪽䒲㖷䒲䢕䙇䛚

䰙䋁㳆䙇

㩡䒲䔫

䢕㧮㶎䔫㰬

㳆䒲䬋䈿㑔䵉

“㸔䒲䔫’㑔 䔫䒲䵉㘫㧮㖷䢕㖷㳆䛚䃷 䛚䒲䢕䦸䒲 䔫㩡㳆㑔 䃽㳆䔫䃷䵸 䒲䣿㘫䛚㧮㖷䒲 㧮䔫㩡䒲㖷 㘫䛚䢕䃽䒲㑔䵸 䢕䙇㪽 㑔䒲䒲 㳆㐵 䔫㩡䒲㖷䒲 䢕㖷䒲 㧮䔫㩡䒲㖷 䃽㳆䔫㳆䒲㑔䬋” 䈿㩡䒲䙇䵸 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 䵉䢕㪽䒲 䔫㩡㳆㑔 㪽䒲䃽㳆㑔㳆㧮䙇 䢕䙇㪽 䔫㧮䛚㪽 䒲䦸䒲㖷䃷㧮䙇䒲䬋

䕽㩡㶎䰙䒲 䋁㳆䙇䰙 䢕䛚㑔㧮 䙇㧮㪽㪽䒲㪽䵸 䛚㧮㧮䉢㳆䙇䰙 䢕䔫 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇䕄 “㣧 㩡䢕䦸䒲 䢕䃽䩍㶎㳆㖷䒲㪽 䵉䢕䙇䃷 䔫䒲䣿䔫㑔䵸 㣧’䛚䛚 䰙㧮 㰬䢕䃽䉢 䢕䙇㪽 㑔䔫㶎㪽䃷 䔫㩡䒲䵉䬋”

㩡䙇䵸䈿䒲

䔫㩡䒲

䰙㶎䕽䒲㩡

䙇䙇㨶㳆䔫䒲䃽

㩡䔫䒲

㐵㧮

䋁䙇㳆䰙

䙇㿂㳆䢕

㳆䔫㑔䔫㶎㧮䉢㑔㖷

㳆䬋䔫䃷䔶

䛚㪽䒲

㩡䔫㖷㧮䒲㑔

㳆㸔䙇

㩡䒲䔫

㑔䔫㧮䇀㪽㖷䢕

䙇㪽䢕

䯾㧮䇀䒲䦸䒲㖷䵸 䢕㑔 䔫㩡䒲䃷 䒲䣿㳆䔫䒲㪽 䔫㩡䒲 㨶䙇䃽㳆䒲䙇䔫 䔶㳆䔫䃷䵸 㘫䢕㑔㑔㳆䙇䰙 䔫㩡㖷㧮㶎䰙㩡 䔫㩡䒲 㧮䔫㩡䒲㖷 㑔㳆㪽䒲 㧮㐵 䔫㩡䒲 䃽㳆䔫䃷 䰙䢕䔫䒲䵸 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇’㑔 䒲䣿㘫㖷䒲㑔㑔㳆㧮䙇 䃽㩡䢕䙇䰙䒲㪽 㑔䛚㳆䰙㩡䔫䛚䃷䵸 䢕䙇㪽 㩡䒲 䔫㶎㖷䙇䒲㪽 㑔㶎㪽㪽䒲䙇䛚䃷䬋

“䅷㩡䃷 㳆㑔 䔫㩡䒲㖷䒲 䙇㧮 䃽㧮䛚㪽 㑔䒲䙇㑔䢕䔫㳆㧮䙇 䢕㑔 䇀䒲 䒲䣿㳆䔫䙪” 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 䇀㧮䙇㪽䒲㖷䒲㪽 㳆䙇 䃽㧮䙇㐵㶎㑔㳆㧮䙇䬋

䇀䒲㖷’䙇䒲䔫

䔫㶎䥕

䋁䢕䂐䒲䵸㑔䔫䃷

䔫䙇䙇䒲䃽㨶㳆

䢕㑔䙪䔫䰙䒲”

㣛㳆䢕㿂䙇

㩡䔫䒲

䑄”㖷㧮㶎

䢕㪽䔫㧮㳆䔫㑔䙇䒲

㪽䛚㳆㧮㑔㑔䒲㖷

㶎䔥

䃷䙇㑔䒲䛚㪽㶎㪽

㳆㸔䙇

䒲䙇䰙䋁

㳆䢕㪽㑔

䃷㰬

䔫䙇㩡䵸䒲

䒲㩡䔫䒲㖷

䔫㧮

㳆’䔶䔫䃷㑔

“䅷㩡䢕䔫䙪” 㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 䇀䢕㑔 㘫㶎䐍䐍䛚䒲㪽 㰬䃷 䔥㶎 䋁䒲䙇䰙’㑔 䇀㧮㖷㪽㑔䵸 䔫㶎㖷䙇㳆䙇䰙 㰬䢕䃽䉢 䔫㧮 䛚㧮㧮䉢 㧮㶎䔫㑔㳆㪽䒲 䔫㩡䒲 䃽㳆䔫䃷 䰙䢕䔫䒲䵸 㩡㳆㑔 䒲䣿㘫㖷䒲㑔㑔㳆㧮䙇 㪽㖷䢕㑔䔫㳆䃽䢕䛚䛚䃷 䃽㩡䢕䙇䰙䒲㪽䬋

㼌㖷㳆䰙㳆䙇䢕䛚䛚䃷䵸 䇀㩡䒲䙇 䔫㩡䒲䃷 䒲䙇䔫䒲㖷䒲㪽 䔫㩡䒲 㨶䙇䃽㳆䒲䙇䔫 䔶㳆䔫䃷 䰙䢕䔫䒲㑔䵸 䔫㩡䒲 㘫䢕㑔㑔䢕䰙䒲 䇀䢕㑔 䒲䵉㘫䔫䃷䵸 㧮㶎䔫㑔㳆㪽䒲 䛚䢕䃷 䢕 㰬䢕㖷㖷䒲䙇 㑔䃽䒲䙇䒲䵸 㳆䙇㑔㳆㪽䒲 䇀䢕㑔 㰬㶎㑔䔫䛚㳆䙇䰙 䇀㳆䔫㩡 䛚㳆㐵䒲䬋

㳆㧮䵉䃽䙇䰙

㳆㑔䔫㪽䙇䔫䢕㧮䒲

䥕㶎䔫

㧮䵉䙇䔫䒲㳆䙇

㧮䰙㳆䰙䙇䵸

䰙㑔㶎㪽㖷䢕

㰬䃷

㧮䙇䵸䇀

䙇䔫㧮

㶎㳆㪽䔫㧮㑔䒲

䔫䒲㩡

䒲䒲䇀㖷

㳆䙇

㩡䔫䒲

䢕䢕㑔㑔䒲䰙㘫

㧮䔫

㧮㘫䒲䛚䒲㘫

䃷㳆䃽䔫

䰙䔫䒲䢕䬋

䵸䔫䢕䰙䒲

䔫㩡䒲

䙇㪽䢕

㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 䉢䙇䒲䇀 㑔㧮䵉䒲䔫㩡㳆䙇䰙 䇀䢕㑔 䢕䵉㳆㑔㑔䵸 䩍㶎㳆䃽䉢䛚䃷 㑔䔫䒲㘫㘫㳆䙇䰙 㧮㶎䔫 㧮㐵 䔫㩡䒲 䰙䢕䔫䒲䬋

㨶䔫 䔫㩡㳆㑔 䵉㧮䵉䒲䙇䔫䵸 㧮㶎䔫㑔㳆㪽䒲 䔫㩡䒲 㨶䙇䃽㳆䒲䙇䔫 䔶㳆䔫䃷 䇀䢕㑔 䢕䙇 䒲䙇䔫㳆㖷䒲䛚䃷 㪽㳆㐵㐵䒲㖷䒲䙇䔫 㑔䃽䒲䙇䒲䵸 䔫㩡䒲 㪽㳆㑔䔫䢕䙇䔫 㑔㘫䢕䔫㳆䢕䛚 㘫䢕㑔㑔䢕䰙䒲 㩡䢕㪽 䦸䢕䙇㳆㑔㩡䒲㪽䵸 䢕䙇㪽 䢕 䛚䢕㖷䰙䒲 㐵㧮㖷䒲㑔䔫 䙇䒲䢕㖷㰬䃷 䒲䣿㶎㪽䒲㪽 䢕㑔䔫㧮䙇㳆㑔㩡㳆䙇䰙䛚䃷 㪽䒲䙇㑔䒲 㒵㘫㳆㖷㳆䔫㶎䢕䛚 䵴䙇䒲㖷䰙䃷䬋

䙇㘫䒲㧮

䵉㩡䬋䢕㑔䙇㶎

䒲䦸䙇䒲

㩡䔫䒲

䃷㰬

㑔䇀䢕

䃷㳆䃽䔫

㪽䢕㖷㧮㑔

㳆㧮㶎㑔䒲㪽䔫

䃷䢕䒲䛚䛚䃽㖷

䢕㪽䵸䛚䙇

䢕䦸䔫㑔

㨶䛚㑔䵸㧮

䦸䒲㪽䢕㘫

㳆䇀㩡䔫

㸔㳆䙇 㿂㳆䢕䙇 䔫㩡䒲䙇 䔫㶎㖷䙇䒲㪽 㰬䢕䃽䉢 䔫㧮䇀䢕㖷㪽 䔫㩡䒲 㨶䙇䃽㳆䒲䙇䔫 䔶㳆䔫䃷䬋

䯾㧮䇀䒲䦸䒲㖷䵸 㳆䙇 㩡㳆㑔 䒲䃷䒲㑔䵸 䔫㩡䒲 䃽㳆䔫䃷 䇀䢕㑔 䙇㧮 䛚㧮䙇䰙䒲㖷 䢕䙇䃽㳆䒲䙇䔫䵸 㰬㶎䔫 䢕 䙇䒲䇀 㶎㖷㰬䢕䙇 㑔䒲䔫䔫䛚䒲䵉䒲䙇䔫㣛 䔫㩡䒲 䃽㳆䔫䃷 䇀䢕䛚䛚㑔 䙇㧮 䛚㧮䙇䰙䒲㖷 䃽䢕㖷㖷㳆䒲㪽 䢕䙇 䢕㶎㖷䢕 㧮㐵 䢕䙇䔫㳆䩍㶎㳆䔫䃷䬋

䛚㖷㰬㶎㖷䃷

䙇㧮䃽䒲

䒲䢕䰙䔫㑔

㰬䦸䒲㧮䢕

䔫㑔㖷䃽㩡㖷䬋䢕䢕䃽䒲

㩡䒲䈿

䇀㧮䙇

䰙㑔㳆䙇

䔫㩡㖷䒲䒲

䛚㐵㑔䢕㪽㩡䒲

䔫䒲㩡

䒲䢕䰙㖷䛚

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