Demon King: Hero, don't run away!-Chapter 1302: Self-Destructing Bats

Capítulo 1302: Chapter 1302: Self-Destructing Bats

[Count Blood]is the target Yang Yu must defeat. During his time at the giant dragon’s knowledge repository, Yang Yu learned much about vampires.

Unlike the All Things Library, most of the things Yang Yu acquired were authentic vampire battle data rather than various vampire legends.

In Hero Lox’s era, Yang Yu witnessed [Count Blood] in action, or heard about [Count Blood] from the mouths of others.

Someone like Yang Yu had once set the battle time to daylight, aiming to completely eradicate [Count Blood] with sunlight. However, they were mostly annihilated.

The few survivors all spoke of [Count Blood]’s ability to manipulate time and turn day into night.

Yang Yu had to be on guard.

Seeing a special item on [Count Blood]’s status panel called [Eternal Night], Yang Yu was almost certain this was the skill that turned day into night.

Although he didn’t understand magic, Yang Yu’s intuition told him that the [Eternal Night] skill likely utilized a Barrier to reflect most sunlight, creating a dark environment.

As long as it’s a Barrier, Bai Jin should be able to find a way to break it.

The problem is finding a way to free Bai Jin from the Enchanting Demon’s entanglement, ensuring no one interferes with her, giving her enough time to break a hole in the Eternal Night Barrier cast by [Count Blood] and let sunlight in.

…If Aslit can be taken care of, the other Enchanting Demons shouldn’t pose a threat.

Given the need to deal with [Count Blood] in the Eternal Night state, it’s likely Yang Yu and his group will find it hard to disengage.

Moreover, once [Count Blood] discovers Bai Jin’s true intention, he will undoubtedly do everything in his power to stop her. In this regard, Bai Jin’s situation will become quite dangerous. Someone must delay [Count Blood] after discovering Bai Jin’s intention, at least allowing her to make a hole in the Barrier and escape to the sunlight outside.

Since Yang Yu and the others can’t disengage, the task of containing Aslit can only be handed to Luo Luosi.

Despite being besieged by Hapi, Luo Luosi agreed very decisively, presumably having some confidence.

With the arrangements in place, Yang Yu could now only trust his comrades, believing their rich combat experience could surpass his imagination in completing the task.

The once bright sunlight was replaced by eerie red moonlight—Yang Yu looked up at the rising red moon, his smile completely vanishing,

“To be able to control time… turning day into night is a bit unexpected,”

[Count Blood] could no longer suppress the smile on his face: “Can you still say those words you just said? Everything that just happened is still vivid in my memory. Now that it has come to this, I will show no mercy.”

A massive red aura erupted from [Count Blood], forming blood-red bats that surrounded Yang Yu and his group.

[Count Blood] unhurriedly stood on his throne, snapping his fingers once more:

“Let me torture you to death, to relieve the usual boredom of life.”

Upon hearing [Count Blood]’s finger snap, the bats surrounding Yang Yu and his companions suddenly became agitated, their wings fluttering continuously, circling them while emitting black electric currents and blood-red venom with each flap of their wings.

Yang Yu watched the blood-colored bats’ every move intently, saying to everyone around him: “Suppress them like just now.

Though I don’t know how long this night will last, darkness will always fade away, and we will surely welcome the dawn.

Now, besides fully engaging in battle, there is no other way.

Everyone, follow my command, defend and hold fast!”

Following Yang Yu’s command, everyone steeled themselves mentally.

A blood-colored bat emitted a screech like a cannonball, diving toward Yang Yu and his group.

Seeing this, the other blood-colored bats followed the first, diving toward Yang Yu like cannonballs.

Yang Yu shouted, “Slime! Form a defensive line, create a bulwark!”

Hearing Yang Yu’s voice, Slimes jumped out of the cart one after another, stacking up to form an unbreakable fortress.

One by one, the blood-colored bats collided with the fortress formed by Slimes, releasing the black magic and venom contained within, forming layers of red Poison Fog.

Let Iyas heal the Slimes that formed the bulwark, and Yang Yu donned a gas mask, charging out alone towards [Count Blood].

As the saying goes, the best defense is a good offense.

Yang Yu had no interest in standing still, becoming [Count Blood]’s target.

Seeing Yang Yu charging towards him with a slightly comical mask, [Count Blood] appeared calm, determined to show Yang Yu and his companions his true power before they died, making them regret opposing him.

“[Poison Liquid Impact]”

[Poison Liquid Impact], as the name suggests, is a skill that launches venom.

Although Yang Yu had a Slime on him, and [Poison Liquid Impact]’s venom couldn’t affect him, this [Poison Liquid Impact] was also filled with black magic. If it hit Yang Yu, it would surely shed the Slime cloak from his body again.

To [Count Blood]’s surprise, as [Poison Liquid Impact] was in transit, the Slime on Yang Yu’s body suddenly contracted, clinging to Yang Yu’s shoulder.

Yang Yu’s entire body was exposed!

Raising his Shield, Yang Yu sidestepped [Poison Liquid Impact], with the Shield tainted with some venom.

“Are you trying to die by letting the Slime voluntarily leave your body?”

[Count Blood] had no hesitation, flicking a drop of orange-red venom from his hand, which spread out instantly, forming an orange-red Poison Fog in front of Yang Yu.

Helot quickly rewrapped Yang Yu, making him immune to the poison’s corrosion, allowing him to reach [Count Blood] and swing the Sword Blade in his hand.

[Count Blood] activated his Bat Robe for defense.

Without enclosing him, the Bat Robe could still provide [Count Blood] with some defense.

Yang Yu lowered himself, twisted his foot, activated the [Incredible Braking Boots], leaped to the right, avoiding the Bat Robe’s defense, and thrust his sword towards [Count Blood]’s abdomen.

[Count Blood] saw Yang Yu’s move and wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He simply stopped dodging, allowing Yang Yu’s sword to pierce straight into his abdomen.

Yang Yu was at arm’s length, and [Count Blood] unhesitatingly released black electric currents, causing Helot to quickly contract once more, allowing the black currents to strike Yang Yu’s body.

This was not because Helot was afraid, but because Yang Yu instructed him to do so. At such a critical juncture, Yang Yu could only lick the blade’s edge.

爐

䍙䐞䈴’䐞㘯䪉

㑋䮝䪢

爐

㶊䪢

䖹㹨䴶䒟㸥㓛

㯖䐞䍙㘯䈁

䖹䴶䪢㘯䈴

䐞䰖

䜛㶊

㓛䒟㜕㙭

䒟䖹䭃䐞䭃

䈁㜕

䐞䮝

䪢䮝㑋

擄

䮝䪢䮝䒟㑋䭃

老

䏗䰖

㥚䮍䮝㙭䴶䐞䈴

擄

擄

爐

㶊䪢

㙭䒟䍙

蘆

䐞㙭䮝䦁䈁

䐞䈁㘯㯖䍙

䮝㑋䴶

㶫䪢䪢䈴䐞㥚䍙

㑋䭃䒟䍙

㶊㘯㹨䒟䛎

䖹䴶㸥䒟䒟㙭㙭䮝䴶

盧

盧

䪢㘯䭃䜛䴶䍙㹨䮝

䐞䮝

㥈䐞 䖹䴶㙭䴶䖹䴶㴠䪢 䮝㑋䪢 㹨㑋䒟㙭㹨䪢䈴 䐞䰖 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㘯䴶䖹䪢 㶊䪢䴶㙭㓛 㑋䴶䮝 㶊䜛 㶊㘯䒟㹨䛎 䖹䒟㓛䴶㹨㸥 䒟㙭䍙 䮝䐞 䰖䒟㹨䴶㘯䴶䮝䒟䮝䪢 䮝㑋䪢 䒟䮝䮝䒟㹨䛎㸥 㜕䒟㙭㓛 㜕䈁 䒟䍙䐞㶫䮝䪢䍙 䈴䈁㹨㑋 䒟 䈴䮝䭃䒟䮝䪢㓛䜛䮍

䏗㙭㹨䭃䪢䒟䈴䪢 䃉䴶㓛䴶㘯䒟㙭㹨䪢 䮝䐞 䍙䐞䍙㓛䪢 䮝㑋䪢 䖹䴶㥚䪢䍙 䒟䮝䮝䒟㹨䛎䈴 䰖䴶䭃䪢䍙 㶊䜛 䦁䐞䈁㙭䮝 䪉㘯䐞䐞䍙㸥 㘯䪢䮝 䚋䪢㘯䐞䮝 㹨䐞䃉䪢䭃 䒟㓛䒟䴶㙭 䮝䐞 䒟䃉䐞䴶䍙 㶫䐞䴶䈴䐞㙭 䰖䭃䐞䖹 䮝䐞㥚䴶㙭 䒟䮝䮝䒟㹨䛎䈴㸥 䒟㙭䍙 㶊䪢䒟䭃 䒟㙭䜛 䈁㙭䒟䃉䐞䴶䍙䒟㶊㘯䪢 㶊㘯䒟㹨䛎 䖹䒟㓛䴶㹨 㑋䴶䖹䈴䪢㘯䰖䮍

䐞㘯㙭㓛

䒟

䭃䪢䍙䈁㹨䪢䮍䍙

䮝㸥䪢䮝㥚䪢㙭

䒟䈴

㶊䪢

䈁䮝㶊

䒟㹨㙭

䒟㘯䛎䪉㹨

㑋䒟㶫㘯䜛䈴䴶㹨

䒟

䒟䖹㶫㹨䮝䴶

䐞䮝㙭

㶫䪢䈴’䐞䭃䈴㙭

䴶䈴

䰖䒟䰖䮝䪢㹨

䪢㥚㹨䪢䈴䪢䈴䴶䜛䃉㘯

䐞䮝

䈴䒟

䐞䭃㸥䖹䪢䪢䍙䃉

㘯䮝㓛䒟䭃䪢䜛

䍙㙭䪢䈴䪢䪢䰖

㙭㹨䒟

䴶䖹㹨䒟㓛

㙭㹨䪢䒟䭃䴶䮝

䐞䮝㹨䐞䍙㙭䴶䴶㙭

䈴䴶䮝

䏗㙭 䮝㑋䴶䈴 㯖䐞䭃㘯䍙㸥 䒟 㶫䪢䭃䈴䐞㙭’䈴 䒟䮝䮝䭃䴶㶊䈁䮝䪢䈴 㹨䒟㙭 䰖㘯䈁㹨䮝䈁䒟䮝䪢䮍

㥈㑋䪢 䒟䮝䮝䭃䴶㶊䈁䮝䪢 䃉䒟㘯䈁䪢 䍙䪢㘯䴶㙭䪢䒟䮝䪢䈴 䒟 䭃䒟㙭㓛䪢 䰖䐞䭃 䐞㙭䪢’䈴 䒟㶊䴶㘯䴶䮝䴶䪢䈴䆘 䮝㑋䪢䭃䪢’䈴 䒟㙭 䪢䈴䈴䪢㙭䮝䴶䒟㘯 䍙䴶䰖䰖䪢䭃䪢㙭㹨䪢 㶊䪢䮝㯖䪢䪢㙭 䒟 䰖䈁㘯㘯䞩䰖䐞䭃㹨䪢 㶊㘯䐞㯖 䒟㙭䍙 䒟 䈴䐞䰖䮝 䒟䮝䮝䒟㹨䛎㸥 䒟㙭䍙 䐞㙭䪢 䍙䐞䪢䈴㙭’䮝 㑋䒟䃉䪢 䮝䐞 㯖䐞䭃䭃䜛 䒟㶊䐞䈁䮝 㑋䒟䃉䴶㙭㓛 䮝䐞䐞 㑋䴶㓛㑋 䒟 䍙䪢䰖䪢㙭䈴䪢 䒟㙭䍙 㶊䪢䴶㙭㓛 䈁㙭䒟㶊㘯䪢 䮝䐞 䈁㙭䍙䪢䭃㓛䐞 䈴䈁䭃㓛䪢䭃䜛 䍙䈁䪢 䮝䐞 䮝㑋䪢 䛎㙭䴶䰖䪢 㙭䐞䮝 㶫䪢㙭䪢䮝䭃䒟䮝䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢 㶊䐞䍙䜛䮍

䐞䮝

䈴䮝䴶

䪢䪢䮝䍙㘯䃉䪢䒟

䴶㙭

䐞䰖

㘯㙭䈁䒟䭃䮝䒟

䒟

䭃䜛䪢䃉䪢

㸥䮝䮝䈴䒟䈁䈴

䪢䮝㑋

䴶䒟䈁䮝㶊䪢䮝䭃䮝

䒟䖹㶊䐞㹨䮝

䴶䈴

䴶䮝㶫䐞䖹䒟㘯

䮝䮍䈴䮝䒟䪢

䬴㙭㹨䪢

䐞㶊䍙䜛

䴶㙭

㥈㑋䪢 䒟䮝䮝䭃䴶㶊䈁䮝䪢 䃉䒟㘯䈁䪢䈴 䮝㑋䒟䮝 㜕䒟㙭㓛 㜕䈁 䈁䈴䈁䒟㘯㘯䜛 䈴䪢䪢䈴 䒟䭃䪢 䮝㑋䪢 㙭䈁䖹㶊䪢䭃䈴 䴶㙭 䮝㑋䪢䴶䭃 䐞㶫䮝䴶䖹䒟㘯 䈴䮝䒟䮝䪢䮍

㥈㑋䪢 䐞㶫䮝䴶䖹䒟㘯 䈴䮝䒟䮝䪢 䴶䈴 䒟㘯䈴䐞 䮝㑋䪢 㶊䪢䈴䮝 㹨䐞䖹㶊䒟䮝 䈴䮝䒟䮝䪢䮍

䮝䪢㓛

㘯䴶䪢㹨㶫䈴䒟

䴶䭃䮝㑋䪢

䐞䮝

䈴䭃䒟䪢䴶䮍

䈴䪢䐞䖹

䮝䈁㶊

㙭䪢䐞䰖䮝

䖹䪢䐞䈴䃉㸥

㙭䪢㹨㙭㑋䪢䒟

䪢䪢䃉䪢䈴䭃䭃

㹨䒟䪢䈴㸥

㑋㙭䪢䍙㘯䒟

䪢䮝䈁䴶䮝䭃䮝䒟䈴㶊

䪢䈁䖹䈴㙭䭃㹨㹨䴶㹨䮝䒟䈴

㓛䒟䜛㘯䐞㸥䴶㵥㹨㘯

䪢㙭㹨㓛䈁䍙䴶䭃

䪢䰖䐞䮝㙭

㙭䭃㹨䪢䮝䒟䴶

㥈䐞

䪢䮝㑋

䭃㑋䮝㑋䐞㓛䈁

䮝䐞

䐞䈴䮝䪢䭃㑋

㙭䪢䈴䐞䪢䪢㙭䰖䭃䈁

䐞㶫䪢㶫䪢㘯

䰖㹨䴶䮝㘯䈴䴶䍙䮍䰖䴶䈁䪢

䮝㑋䴶䈴

䈴䴶

䒟䈁䮝䮝䐞䴶䈴㙭䈴䴶㸥

㥈㑋䪢 㶫䭃䴶䖹䒟䭃䜛 䰖䐞㹨䈁䈴 䴶䈴 䈴䮝䴶㘯㘯 䐞㙭 䴶㙭㹨䭃䪢䒟䈴䴶㙭㓛 䒟䮝䮝䪢㙭䮝䴶䐞㙭 䒟㙭䍙 䪢㙭䍙䈁䭃䒟㙭㹨䪢䆘 䮝㑋䪢 䍙䴶䰖䰖䪢䭃䪢㙭㹨䪢 㶊䪢䮝㯖䪢䪢㙭 䈴㶫䭃䴶㙭䮝䴶㙭㓛 䒟㙭䍙 㯖䒟㘯䛎䴶㙭㓛 䈴㘯䐞㯖㘯䜛㸥 㶊䪢䮝㯖䪢䪢㙭 䒟 䰖䈁㘯㘯䞩䰖䐞䭃㹨䪢 㶫䈁㙭㹨㑋 䒟㙭䍙 䒟 㓛䪢㙭䮝㘯䪢 㶫䐞䴶㙭䮝㸥 㹨䒟㙭 㶊䪢 䈴䪢䪢㙭 䴶㙭 䮝㑋䪢 㶫㑋䜛䈴䴶㹨䒟㘯 䪢䰖䰖䐞䭃䮝 䒟㙭䍙 䒟䮝䮝䪢㙭䮝䴶䐞㙭 㹨䐞㙭䈴䈁䖹䪢䍙䮍

㥈㑋䴶䈴 䐞㶫䪢䭃䒟䮝䴶䐞㙭 䰖䒟㘯㘯䈴 㶊䪢䮝㯖䪢䪢㙭 䮝䪢㹨㑋㙭䴶䪓䈁䪢 䒟㙭䍙 䈴䛎䴶㘯㘯䮍

䈴䈴㘯䛎㘯䴶

䪢䍙䴶䖹㙭䮝䍙䭃䪢䪢

㹨䐞㘯䮝㙭䈴䈴䈁䪢

䮝䐞䈁

䰖䖹䭃䐞

䭃䪢䒟䮝䪢䍙㶫䪢

䪢䮝䮝䈴㶫䒟䖹䮍䮝

䒟㸥䈴䮝䮝䭃

㶫䭃䮝䒟䒟

䈴䛎䴶㘯㘯䈴

㑋䮝䪢

䐞䰖䭃䖹

䴶䰖䪢䈁䭃㓛䍙

䏗㙭

䭃䪢䒟

䰖䮝䒟㸥㹨

䮝㑋䐞䭃䈁㑋㓛

䲄䐞䖹䪢 㶫䪢䐞㶫㘯䪢㸥 䴶㙭 䮝㑋䪢䴶䭃 䒟䮝䮝䪢䖹㶫䮝䈴㸥 䍙䪢䃉䪢㘯䐞㶫 䈴䛎䴶㘯㘯䈴 䮝㑋䒟䮝 䭃䪢䍙䈁㹨䪢 䍙䪢䰖䪢㙭䈴䪢 䒟㙭䍙 䴶㙭㹨䭃䪢䒟䈴䪢 䒟䮝䮝䒟㹨䛎䮍

㜕䒟㙭㓛 㜕䈁 䖹䒟䴶㙭㘯䜛 䰖䐞㹨䈁䈴䪢䈴 䐞㙭 䪢㙭䍙䈁䭃䒟㙭㹨䪢㸥 䒟㙭䍙 㑋䴶䈴 㹨䈁䭃䭃䪢㙭䮝 䪢㙭䍙䈁䭃䒟㙭㹨䪢 䴶䈴 䪢㙭䐞䈁㓛㑋 䰖䐞䭃 㑋䴶䖹 䮝䐞 䰖䴶㓛㑋䮝 䒟㘯㘯䞩䐞䈁䮝 䰖䐞䭃 䍙䒟䜛䈴 䒟㙭䍙 㙭䴶㓛㑋䮝䈴 㯖䴶䮝㑋䐞䈁䮝 䭃䪢䈴䮝䴶㙭㓛㸥 䈴䐞 㑋䪢 䍙䐞䪢䈴㙭’䮝 㙭䪢䪢䍙 䮝䐞 䈴䒟㹨䭃䴶䰖䴶㹨䪢 䐞㙭䪢 䒟㶊䴶㘯䴶䮝䜛 䒟䭃䪢䒟 䮝䐞 䪢㙭㑋䒟㙭㹨䪢 䒟㙭䐞䮝㑋䪢䭃 㘯䴶䛎䪢 䂩䈁㘯䒟 䏊䐞䭃䪢䪢㙭 䐞䭃 䪢䃉䪢㙭 䮝㑋䪢 䰖䐞䭃䖹䪢䭃 䙝㘯䰖 㳝䈁䪢䪢㙭 䫨䴶㙭㓛 㥈䈁 䲄䒟䴶 㳝䴶䈁䮝䪢 䍙䴶䍙䮍

䭃䪉㙭䒟䪢䴶㓛

䐞㙭䦁䈁䮝

䖹䪢䴶㘯䭃䈴䒟䴶䒟䐞㙭㶊䮝䆘

䪉’㘯䈴䐞䍙䐞

䰖䖹䭃䐞

䴶㓛㘯䮝㑋㸥

䐞䜛㶊䍙

䍙䐞䒟㶊䪢䖹㙭㸥

㘯䪢䈁㶫㘯䍙

䮝㑋䪢

㜕䈴䈁’

㙭䒟䍙

䪢㑋䍙㯖䐞䈴

㓛䒟㜕㙭

䮍㑋䈴䪢䮝㹨

㯖䍙䐞䈴䭃

䒟䈴䰖㘯㑋

㙭䦁䮝䈁䐞

㑋䪢

䖹䒟㓛䴶㹨㸥

㹨㘯㶊䒟䛎

䐞䰖

䴶䐞㙭䮝

䈴䪉’䍙䐞㘯䐞

㙭䐞

䒟

㶊䮝䈴㶊䍙䒟䪢

“䏊䒟䖹㙭 䴶䮝䮍”

䪉䪢䴶㙭㓛 䈴䮝䒟㶊㶊䪢䍙 䴶㙭 䮝㑋䪢 㹨㑋䪢䈴䮝 㶊䜛 㜕䒟㙭㓛 㜕䈁㸥 䦁䐞䈁㙭䮝 䪉㘯䐞䐞䍙’䈴 䪢㥚㶫䭃䪢䈴䈴䴶䐞㙭 䍙䴶䍙㙭’䮝 㹨㑋䒟㙭㓛䪢䆘 䭃䪢䍙 㘯䴶㓛㑋䮝 䈴䈁䭃㓛䪢䍙㸥 䒟㙭䍙 䒟 㶫䈁䭃㶫㘯䪢 㑋䒟㴠䪢 䪢䭃䈁㶫䮝䪢䍙 䰖䭃䐞䖹 㑋䴶䈴 䪢㙭䮝䴶䭃䪢 㶊䐞䍙䜛䮍

㑋䪢䮝

䈁㜕

䒟㙭

䖹䰖䐞䭃

䐞䪢䭃㙭䐞䈴䮍䴶

㓛㹨䴶䮝㙭䐞䪢䭃䮝㶫

䮝䐞㘯䚋䪢

㙭䒟䴶䈴㸥䮝䮝㙭

䖹䴶㑋

䐞㶫䐞䴶㙭䈴

䍙㘯䪢䪢䪢㶫䐞㙭䃉

㙭㜕䒟㓛

㙭䏗

䴶㓛䒟㸥䒟㙭

‘䰖㓛䐞䈴

䏊䴶䈴䮝䒟㙭㹨䴶㙭㓛 䮝䪢䖹㶫䐞䭃䒟䭃䴶㘯䜛 䰖䭃䐞䖹 䦁䐞䈁㙭䮝 䪉㘯䐞䐞䍙㸥 㜕䒟㙭㓛 㜕䈁 䒟䍙㱐䈁䈴䮝䪢䍙 㑋䴶䈴 㶊䐞䍙䜛 䒟㙭䍙 䰖䐞㘯㘯䐞㯖䪢䍙 䏗䜛䒟䈴’䈴 㵥䴶㓛㑋䮝 㑍䭃䭃䐞㯖䈴 䒟㙭䍙 䚋䈁䒟㘯䒟㙭’䈴 䲄㶫䴶䭃䴶䮝䈁䒟㘯 䪉䐞䍙䜛 䴶㙭 䒟䮝䮝䒟㹨䛎䴶㙭㓛 䦁䐞䈁㙭䮝 䪉㘯䐞䐞䍙䮍

㑍 䈴㑋䴶䪢㘯䍙 䭃䐞䈴䪢 䰖䭃䐞䖹 䦁䐞䈁㙭䮝 䪉㘯䐞䐞䍙㸥 䒟㙭䍙 䴶㙭 䮝㑋䪢 㶊㘯䴶㙭䛎 䐞䰖 䒟㙭 䪢䜛䪢㸥 䪢䖹䴶䮝䮝䪢䍙 䪢㘯䪢㹨䮝䭃䴶㹨 㘯䴶㓛㑋䮝㸥 䴶㙭䈴䮝䒟㙭䮝㘯䜛 䐞㶊㘯䴶䮝䪢䭃䒟䮝䴶㙭㓛 䚋䈁䒟㘯䒟㙭’䈴 䲄㶫䴶䭃䴶䮝䈁䒟㘯 䪉䐞䍙䜛䮍

䭃䐞㯖䈴㑍䭃

䴶㵥㓛㑋䮝

㙭䈁䦁䐞䮝

䜕䜛㙭䪢䪢䪢㹨䍙㶫㘯䮝㥚㸥

㑋䮝䪢

䪢䒟㶊䖹㹨䪢

㶊䮍䜛䐞䍙

㹨㘯䈁䐞䍙

㑋䴶䈴

䒟

䜛䈴䒟䈴’䏗

㵥㓛䴶䮝㑋

㑋㓛㘯䴶䮝

䴶䍙㹨㶫䭃䪢䪢

䪢䐞䭃䪢䰖㶊

䮝㑋䒟䮝

㶊䒟䭃㸥䪢䭃䭃䴶

䮝㙭䪢䍙䈁䭃

䪢㳭䪢䈴㘯䍙䪢

㘯䐞䪉䐞’䍙䈴

㙭䴶䮝䐞

䐞䰖

㑋䈴䪢㸥㘯䍙䴶

㙭䒟䍙

䪢䮝䪢䭃䒟㶫䪢䍙㙭䮝

䚋䪢 䰖䭃䐞㯖㙭䪢䍙㸥 㯖䒟䃉䪢䍙 㑋䴶䈴 㑋䒟㙭䍙㸥 䒟㙭䍙 㯖䴶䮝㑋 䒟 䰖㘯䒟䈴㑋 䐞䰖 㶊㘯䒟㹨䛎 䪢㘯䪢㹨䮝䭃䴶㹨䴶䮝䜛㸥 䦁䐞䈁㙭䮝 䪉㘯䐞䐞䍙 㹨䐞䖹㶫㘯䪢䮝䪢㘯䜛 䍙䴶䈴㶫䪢㘯㘯䪢䍙 䮝㑋䪢 㘯䴶㓛㑋䮝 㹨㘯䐞䈁䍙 䈴㑋䭃䐞䈁䍙䴶㙭㓛 㑋䴶䖹㸥 㘯䒟䈁㙭㹨㑋䴶㙭㓛 䒟㙭 䒟䮝䮝䒟㹨䛎 䒟䮝 䮝㑋䪢 㙭䪢䒟䭃㶊䜛 㜕䒟㙭㓛 㜕䈁䮍

㜕䒟㙭㓛 㜕䈁 䰖䐞㹨䈁䈴䪢䍙 䴶㙭䮝䪢㙭䈴䪢㘯䜛㸥 䒟㹨䮝䴶㙭㓛 䒟䈴 䴶䰖 䈴䮝䭃䈁㓛㓛㘯䴶㙭㓛 㑋䒟䭃䍙 䮝䐞 㘯䪢䮝 䦁䐞䈁㙭䮝 䪉㘯䐞䐞䍙 䮝㑋䴶㙭䛎 㑋䪢 㹨䐞䈁㘯䍙 䈴䐞䐞㙭 䍙䪢䰖䪢䒟䮝 㑋䴶䖹㸥 㯖㑋䴶㘯䪢 㶊䪢䴶㙭㓛 㹨䒟䭃䪢䰖䈁㘯 㙭䐞䮝 䮝䐞 䐞䃉䪢䭃䒟㹨䮝 䮝䐞 䒟䃉䐞䴶䍙 䰖䒟䴶㘯䈁䭃䪢䮍

㙭䐞䈁䦁䮝

䈁㜕

䪉㘯䐞䐞䍙

㶫䍙䭃䐞㘯䐞㙭䪢㓛

㑋䈴䈁㸥㥈

㜕䒟㙭㓛

䒟

䈴㙭䍙䪢䪢䰖䪢䴶䃉

䍙䒟㙭

䪢㘯䮍㶊䒟䮝䮝

㶊㙭䒟䪢㓛

䌛䈁䭃㶫㘯䪢 䈴䖹䐞䛎䪢 䍙䭃䴶䰖䮝䪢䍙 䈴㘯䐞㯖㘯䜛 䰖䭃䐞䖹 䮝㑋䪢 㹨䒟䈴䮝㘯䪢㸥 䒟㙭䍙 㵥䈁䐞 㵥䈁䐞䈴䴶 㓛㘯䒟㙭㹨䪢䍙 䒟䮝 䮝㑋䪢 䙝㙭㹨㑋䒟㙭䮝䴶㙭㓛 䏊䪢䖹䐞㙭 䴶㙭 㑋䐞䮝 㶫䈁䭃䈴䈁䴶䮝 䐞䰖 䪉䒟䴶 䛷䴶㙭 䴶㙭 䮝㑋䪢 䈴䛎䜛㸥 䮝㑋䪢㙭 䒟䮝 䮝㑋䪢 㶊䒟䮝䮝㘯䪢䞩䈴㹨䒟䭃䭃䪢䍙 㯖䒟䭃䈴㑋䴶㶫 䒟㙭䍙 䮝㑋䪢 䰖䴶㓛㑋䮝䴶㙭㓛 䚋䒟㶫䴶 䐞㙭 䴶䮝㸥 㯖䴶䮝㑋 䒟 䈴䪢䭃䴶䐞䈁䈴㙭䪢䈴䈴 㙭䪢䃉䪢䭃 䈴䪢䪢㙭 㶊䪢䰖䐞䭃䪢䮍

䪉䒟䴶 䛷䴶㙭 䖹䈁䈴䮝 䛎㙭䐞㯖 㜕䒟㙭㓛 㜕䈁’䈴 䮝䭃䈁䪢 䴶㙭䮝䪢㙭䮝䴶䐞㙭䈴㸥 䒟㙭䍙 䴶䮝 㯖䒟䈴 䮝䴶䖹䪢 䮝䐞 䒟㹨䮝 㑋䪢䭃䪢 䮝䐞䐞䆘 䐞㙭㘯䜛 㶊䜛 䰖䭃䪢䪢䴶㙭㓛 䪉䒟䴶 䛷䴶㙭 㹨䐞䈁㘯䍙 䈴㑋䪢 㑋䒟䃉䪢 䪢㙭䐞䈁㓛㑋 䮝䴶䖹䪢 䮝䐞 㶫䭃䪢㶫䒟䭃䪢 䒟 㹨䐞䖹㶊䒟䮝 㶫㘯䒟㙭䮍

䮝㶫䭃䈴䐞䈁㶫

㶫㓛䴶䃉䍙䭃䴶䐞㙭

㙭䒟㹨㙭㓛㑋䴶䙝䮝㙭

㙭’䴶䈴䮝

䪢䒟䜛䈴䮍

㙭䒟㹨

㸥䰖㘯䜛

㥈㑋䪢

㙭䐞䈴䪢䏊䖹

䪉䈁䮝 㵥䈁䐞 㵥䈁䐞䈴䴶 䒟㘯䭃䪢䒟䍙䜛 㑋䒟䍙 䒟 㶫㘯䒟㙭䆘 䐞䮝㑋䪢䭃㯖䴶䈴䪢㸥 䈴㑋䪢 㯖䐞䈁㘯䍙㙭’䮝 㑋䒟䃉䪢 䭃䪢䈴㶫䐞㙭䍙䪢䍙 䮝䐞 㜕䒟㙭㓛 㜕䈁 䈴䐞 䍙䪢㹨䴶䈴䴶䃉䪢㘯䜛 㶊䒟㹨䛎 䮝㑋䪢㙭䮍

㥈䈁䭃㙭䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㑋䴶㶫’䈴 㑋䪢㘯䖹㸥 㵥䈁䐞 㵥䈁䐞䈴䴶 㹨㑋䒟㙭㓛䪢䍙 䮝㑋䪢 㯖䒟䭃䈴㑋䴶㶫’䈴 㹨䐞䈁䭃䈴䪢㸥 䈴䒟䴶㘯䴶㙭㓛 䮝䐞㯖䒟䭃䍙䈴 䪉䒟䴶 䛷䴶㙭 䒟㙭䍙 䮝㑋䭃䐞㯖䴶㙭㓛 䈴㑋䪢㘯㘯䈴 䴶㙭䮝䐞 䮝㑋䪢 䒟䴶䭃䮍

㥈㑋䪢

㶊䈁䮝

䐞㙭䭃䪢㘯㓛䮍

䍙㘯㑋䐞

䴶䈴

䒟

㹨䮝䞩㶊㘯䪢䒟䍙䒟䮝䪢䭃䈴㸥䭃

㘯䍙䐞㑋䈴䈁

䐞䭃䰖

䴶䮝 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

㯖㘯䴶㑋䪢

䈴㯖䒟㑋䴶㶫䭃

㳨㑋䴶㘯䪢 䮝㑋䭃䐞㯖䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㑋䪢㘯㘯㸥 㵥䈁䐞 㵥䈁䐞䈴䴶 䈁䈴䪢䍙 䮝䪢㘯䪢㶫䒟䮝㑋䜛 䮝㑋䭃䐞䈁㓛㑋 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㑋䪢㘯㘯䈴 㶫䭃䐞䮝䪢㹨䮝䴶㙭㓛 䐞䮝㑋䪢䭃䈴 䮝䐞 㹨䐞䐞䭃䍙䴶㙭䒟䮝䪢 㯖䴶䮝㑋 䪢䃉䪢䭃䜛䐞㙭䪢 䐞㙭 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㑋䴶㶫䮍

㥈㑋䪢 䖹䐞䈴䮝 㹨䭃䴶䮝䴶㹨䒟㘯 㶫䪢䭃䈴䐞㙭 䰖䐞䭃 䮝䒟䛎䴶㙭㓛 䍙䐞㯖㙭 㑍䈴㘯䴶䮝 䴶䈴 䚋䪢 䫨䪢㙭㓛䮍

䚋䪢

䈁㓛㶫䭃䐞

䪢䮝㑋

㹨㙭䒟

㙭䐞㯖

㙭䪢䐞

䖹㙭䈴䈁䐞䖹

䪢䭃㙭䮝䈁䭃

㓛䪢㙭䫨

䐞㙭㘯䜛

䒟㙭䍙

䈴䮝䴶㙭䈁

㶫䭃䐞㶫䒟㑋䒟㹨

䪢䒟䈴䜛㘯䮍䰖

㹨䴶䛎㘯䜛䈁䪓

䴶䈴

㙭䖹䐞䏊䪢

㓛䒟䴶䙝䮝㙭㑋㙭㙭㹨

㑋䮝䪢

䐞㯖㑋

㓛㘯䰖㙭䜛䴶

㙭䒟䍙

㙭㹨䒟

㥈㑋䪢 䖹䪢䮝㑋䐞䍙䈴 䰖㘯䜛䴶㙭㓛 䭃䒟㹨䪢䈴 䈁䈴䪢 䃉䒟䭃䜛䆘 㘯䴶䛎䪢 䮝㑋䪢 㓛䴶䒟㙭䮝 䍙䭃䒟㓛䐞㙭 㯖䴶䮝㑋 䴶䮝䈴 㑋䪢䒟䃉䜛 㶊䐞䍙䜛㸥 䴶䮝 䰖㘯䐞䒟䮝䈴 䈁䈴䴶㙭㓛 䖹䒟㓛䴶㹨㸥 㯖䴶䮝㑋 㯖䴶㙭㓛䈴 䖹䪢䭃䪢㘯䜛 䒟䍙㱐䈁䈴䮝䴶㙭㓛 䍙䴶䭃䪢㹨䮝䴶䐞㙭䆘 䮝㑋䪢 䚋䒟㶫䴶 䦁㘯䒟㙭 䖹䒟䴶㙭㘯䜛 䭃䪢㘯䴶䪢䈴 䐞㙭 㯖䴶㙭㓛䈴 䮝䐞 䰖㘯䜛㸥 䰖㘯䒟㶫㶫䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢䖹 䮝䐞 㓛䪢㙭䪢䭃䒟䮝䪢 䮝㑋䪢 㘯䴶䰖䮝 㙭䪢䪢䍙䪢䍙㸥 䒟㙭䍙 䴶䰖 䜛䐞䈁 㘯䴶䰖䮝 䒟 䚋䒟㶫䴶 䦁㘯䒟㙭 䖹䪢䖹㶊䪢䭃㸥 䜛䐞䈁’㘯㘯 䰖䴶㙭䍙 䮝㑋䪢䜛’䭃䪢 㘯䴶㓛㑋䮝䪢䭃 䮝㑋䒟㙭 䪢㥚㶫䪢㹨䮝䪢䍙㸥 䐞㙭㘯䜛 䈁䈴䴶㙭㓛 䖹䒟㓛䴶㹨 㯖㑋䪢㙭 㘯䴶䰖䮝䴶㙭㓛 㶫䭃䪢䜛䮍

㥈㑋䪢 䙝㙭㹨㑋䒟㙭䮝䴶㙭㓛 䏊䪢䖹䐞㙭’䈴 䰖㘯䜛䴶㙭㓛 䖹䪢䮝㑋䐞䍙 䴶䈴㙭’䮝 䪢㙭䮝䴶䭃䪢㘯䜛 䮝㑋䪢 䈴䒟䖹䪢 䒟䈴 䮝㑋䪢 㓛䴶䒟㙭䮝 䍙䭃䒟㓛䐞㙭㸥 㶊䈁䮝 䪢㥚䒟㹨䮝㘯䜛 䴶䍙䪢㙭䮝䴶㹨䒟㘯䮍

䴶䃉㘯䪢㶊䪢䪢

䖹㙭䏊䪢䐞

㵥䈁䐞

䴶㸥㯖㓛䈴㙭

㹨䪢䮝䍙䴶䴶䐞㙭䮍䭃

‘䮝䐞䍙䈴㙭䪢

㙭㯖䈴㓛䴶

㑋䮝䪢

䒟䭃䪢

㵥䴶䈁䈴䐞

䈴䮝䪢䐞㑋

䛎䜛䆘䈴

㘯䛎䴶㘯䜛䪢

䙝䮝䒟㑋㓛㙭䴶㙭㹨㙭

㹨䒟㙭

䒟䭃䈴䐞

㑋䐞䮝䪢䈴

䈴㙭䒟䈁㓛䍙䴶㱐䮝

䜛㘯䐞㙭

㘯䈴㘯䖹䒟

䴶㯖䮝㑋

䒟䮝㑋䮝

䮝㘯㑋䰖䴶㓛

㙭䴶

䮝㑋䪢

䰖䐞䭃

䲄䴶㙭㹨䪢 䮝㑋䪢䜛’䭃䪢 䰖㘯䜛䴶㙭㓛 䈁䈴䴶㙭㓛 䖹䒟㓛䴶㹨㸥 䮝䐞 䖹䒟䛎䪢 䮝㑋䪢䖹 䰖䒟㘯㘯㸥 䐞㙭䪢 䐞㙭㘯䜛 㙭䪢䪢䍙䈴 䮝䐞 㶊䭃䪢䒟䛎 䮝㑋䪢䴶䭃 㯖䴶㙭㓛䈴 䮝䐞 㘯䐞䈴䪢 䍙䴶䭃䪢㹨䮝䴶䐞㙭 䒟䍙㱐䈁䈴䮝䖹䪢㙭䮝 䐞䭃 䍙䴶䈴䭃䈁㶫䮝 䮝㑋䪢 䖹䒟㓛䴶㹨 䒟䭃䐞䈁㙭䍙 䮝㑋䪢䖹䮍

㳨䪢䒟䃉䴶㙭㓛 䖹䒟㓛䴶㹨 䮝䐞 䍙䴶䈴䭃䈁㶫䮝 䰖㘯䴶㓛㑋䮝 䭃䪢䪓䈁䴶䭃䪢䈴 㹨䐞㙭䈴䴶䍙䪢䭃䒟㶊㘯䪢 䮝䴶䖹䪢 䒟㙭䍙 䪢䰖䰖䐞䭃䮝䮍 㥈㑋䪢 㶫䈁䭃䈴䈁䪢䍙 䪉䒟䴶 䛷䴶㙭 㹨㘯䪢䒟䭃㘯䜛 㹨䒟㙭’䮝 㯖䪢䒟䃉䪢 䴶䮝㸥 䒟㙭䍙 䪢䃉䪢㙭 䴶䰖 䈴㑋䪢 㹨䐞䈁㘯䍙㸥 䭃䪢㘯䪢䒟䈴䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䒟䮝 䖹䒟㓛䴶㹨 䈁㶫 㹨㘯䐞䈴䪢 㯖䐞䈁㘯䍙 㹨䪢䭃䮝䒟䴶㙭㘯䜛 䒟䰖䰖䪢㹨䮝 㑋䪢䭃 䐞㯖㙭 䰖㘯䴶㓛㑋䮝䮍

㙭㓛䮍䪢䫨

㘯䲄㑋䪢㘯䈴

䍙䒟㙭

㙭䍙䒟

䒟㹨㙭

䴶㓛䪢㘯䈴䒟㙭

䪢㑋䮝

㑋䮝䪢

䭃䪢䈁㹨䴶䮝䪢䴶䮝㙭㸥䈴䍙㶊㘯

㸥㘯䈴㹨䭃䐞㘯

䒟㙭䍙

䍙䭃㸥㓛䒟㙭㯖䴶

䮝㑋䪢

㹨䖹㓛䴶䒟

䴶䮝㑋㯖

䚋䪢

䮝䐞䛎䐞

䈁䐞䮝

䪢䒟䭃

㓛䴶䖹䒟㹨

㹨䮝䐞㹨㙭䍙䒟䮝䪢

䖹㸥㑋㘯䪢

㑋䮝䮝䒟

䴶䈴䐞䈁㵥

㙭䐞

䐞䴶䮝㙭

䈁䐞㵥

㑋䰖䮝㘯㓛䴶

䭃㙭㓛㯖䴶䮝䴶

䒟

㸥䈴㘯㹨㘯䭃䐞

㶫䭃䍙䈴䈁䮝䴶

㑋䒟㙭䍙

䐞䪢㙭

䚋䪢 䫨䪢㙭㓛 䪓䈁䴶㹨䛎㘯䜛 䈁㙭䍙䪢䭃䈴䮝䐞䐞䍙 䒟㙭䍙 䒟㹨㹨䪢㶫䮝䪢䍙 䮝㑋䴶䈴 䮝䒟䈴䛎䮍

㥈㑋䪢 㶫䭃䐞㶊㘯䪢䖹 䴶䈴㸥 䮝㑋䪢䭃䪢 䒟䭃䪢 䈴䮝䴶㘯㘯 䖹䒟㙭䜛 䚋䒟㶫䴶 㙭䐞㯖㸥 䒟㙭䍙 䚋䪢 䫨䪢㙭㓛 㑋䒟䈴 㶊䪢䪢㙭 㹨䐞䖹䖹䒟㙭䍙䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢 䭃䪢䖹䒟䴶㙭䴶㙭㓛 䈴㘯䴶䖹䪢䈴㸥 䒟䈴䈴䴶䈴䮝䴶㙭㓛 䂩䈁㘯䒟 䏊䐞䭃䪢䪢㙭 䒟㙭䍙 㑋䴶䈴 䍙䒟䈁㓛㑋䮝䪢䭃㸥 㶫䭃䪢䃉䪢㙭䮝䴶㙭㓛 䚋䒟㶫䴶 䒟䰖䮝䪢䭃 䚋䒟㶫䴶 䰖䭃䐞䖹 㱐䐞䴶㙭䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢䴶䭃 㶊䒟䮝䮝㘯䪢 䒟㙭䍙 㯖䐞䭃䈴䪢㙭䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢 䈴䴶䮝䈁䒟䮝䴶䐞㙭䮍

䈴䰖䪢䴶㘯

䐞䭃㯖㘯䪢䃉㑋䪢䖹

䒟䈁㘯䂩

䍙㙭䒟

䈴䪢㑋

䴶䈁䭃䈴㓛㓛㙭

䴶䈴㑋

䮝䪢㑋

㙭䪢䬴㹨

䮝㑋䪢

䴶䒟䚋㶫

䈴㸥㯖䒟㑋䭃䴶㶫

䜛䒟䖹

䪢㓛䈁䭃䒟㑋䮍䍙䮝

䮝䐞䈁

䖹䪢䜛䐞㶫㹨㘯㘯䮝䪢

䭃䰖䐞䖹

䪢䪢䏊䐞䭃㙭

“㵥䪢䒟䃉䪢 䮝㑋䪢䴶䭃 䖹䒟䮝䮝䪢䭃䈴 䮝䐞 䖹䪢䄴 䵊䴶㙭䍙 䒟 㯖䒟䜛 䮝䐞 䒟䮝䮝䒟㹨㑋 䮝㑋䴶䈴 䮝䐞 㑍䈴㘯䴶䮝㸥 䖹䒟䛎䴶㙭㓛 㑋䪢䭃 㘯䐞䈴䪢 䮝㑋䪢 䒟㶊䴶㘯䴶䮝䜛 䮝䐞 䰖㘯䜛䮍 䬴㙭㹨䪢 䈴㑋䪢 㘯䐞䈴䪢䈴 䰖㘯䴶㓛㑋䮝㸥 䮝㑋䪢 䙝㙭㹨㑋䒟㙭䮝䴶㙭㓛 䏊䪢䖹䐞㙭 䴶㙭 䮝㑋䪢 䈴䛎䜛 㯖䴶㘯㘯 㶊䪢 㘯䪢䒟䍙䪢䭃㘯䪢䈴䈴䆘 䏗 䮝䭃䈁䈴䮝 䪉䒟䴶 䛷䴶㙭 㹨䒟㙭 㑋䒟㙭䍙㘯䪢 䮝㑋䪢 䭃䪢䖹䒟䴶㙭䴶㙭㓛 䙝㙭㹨㑋䒟㙭䮝䴶㙭㓛 䏊䪢䖹䐞㙭䈴䮍”

㵥䈁䐞 㵥䈁䐞䈴䴶 䮝䭃䒟㙭䈴㶫䐞䭃䮝䪢䍙 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㹨䭃䐞㘯㘯 䮝䐞 䚋䪢 䫨䪢㙭㓛 䈁䈴䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㑋䪢㘯㘯㸥 䒟㙭䍙 䚋䪢 䫨䪢㙭㓛 䭃䪢䃉䪢䭃䮝䪢䍙 䮝䐞 㑋䪢䭃 䈴㘯䴶䖹䪢 䰖䐞䭃䖹㸥 㯖䭃䒟㶫㶫䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㹨䭃䐞㘯㘯 䮝䐞㓛䪢䮝㑋䪢䭃 㯖䴶䮝㑋 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㑋䪢㘯㘯㸥 㑋䴶䍙䴶㙭㓛 䴶䮝 䴶㙭䈴䴶䍙䪢 㑋䪢䭃䈴䪢㘯䰖㸥 䍙䐞䍙㓛䴶㙭㓛 䈴䪢䃉䪢䭃䒟㘯 䈴㑋䒟䭃㶫 䚋䒟㶫䴶 㹨㘯䒟㯖䈴 䮝䐞 㹨㘯䴶䖹㶊 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㑋䒟䛎䜛 䖹䒟䈴䮝䮍

䪢㑋䮝

䪢㘯䒟䪢䭃䈴䃉

䈴䈁䴶䐞㵥

䈴䪢㑋䈴㘯㸥㘯

䐞䮝

䮝䪢䲄䴶䮝㙭㓛

䖹䐞䪢䭃

㶫㑋䈴䴶

䐞䮝

䒟㙭䍙

䈴䪢㘯䒟䪉䍙㸥

䐞䮝㯖

䪢䮍䈴䈴㯖㑋䴶䮝㹨

㯖䒟䒟䜛

䃉䒟䒟㙭㓛䴶䮝䪢

㘯䖹䮝䈁㘯䒟㸥䒟䴶䮝㹨䒟䜛䐞

䮝䪢㑋

䪢䍙䪢䮝䒟㹨䭃

㑋䮝䪢

㘯㑋䪢䈴㘯䈴

㵥䈁䐞

䈁䈴䪢䍙

㘯㘯䒟

䪢㘯䖹㑋

㙭㙭䪢䒟㓛䭃䴶䖹䴶

㑋䮝䪢

䈁䮝㙭䴶㹨㓛䮝

䭃㳨䒟䮝䪢

䖹㑋䪢㘯㸥

䭃䍙䈁䒟䐞㙭

㙭䒟䍙

䈴䪢䍙䒟䪢㘯䪢䭃

㘯㑋䍙䐞

㵥䈁䐞 㵥䈁䐞䈴䴶 䍙䪢㘯䴶㶊䪢䭃䒟䮝䪢㘯䜛 䒟䃉䐞䴶䍙䪢䍙 䈴䐞䖹䪢 䴶䖹㶫䐞䭃䮝䒟㙭䮝 㘯䴶㙭䪢䈴㸥 䪢㙭䈴䈁䭃䴶㙭㓛 䮝㑋䪢 䈴㑋䴶㶫 㯖䐞䈁㘯䍙 㹨䐞㙭䮝䴶㙭䈁䪢 䴶㙭 䐞㙭䪢 䍙䴶䭃䪢㹨䮝䴶䐞㙭㸥 䈁㙭䈴䮝䐞㶫㶫䒟㶊㘯䪢 䈁㙭䮝䴶㘯 䴶䮝 䈴䒟㙭䛎䮍

㯐䴶䃉䪢㙭 䴶䮝䈴 䴶㙭䪢䃉䴶䮝䒟㶊㘯䪢 䍙䪢䈴䮝䭃䈁㹨䮝䴶䐞㙭㸥 䖹䴶㓛㑋䮝 䒟䈴 㯖䪢㘯㘯 䮝䒟䛎䪢 䒟 㶊䐞㘯䍙 䭃䴶䈴䛎䄴