The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1435 - 1436: Easy as Pie

Capítulo 1435: Chapter 1436: Easy as Pie

Upon receiving the soul consciousness voice transmission from Yuan Chu, Lin Qian unexpectedly looked towards him, unable to fathom the reason for his exile being this.

Destroying the clan’s grand array, it truly is a colossal matter.

The sabotage intended to frame Yuan Chu turned out to be extremely severe.

What surprised Lin Qian was that despite being framed for such a significant matter, Yuan Chu still managed to stand in front of him, unharmed and fine, which was truly astonishing.

Knowing this, Lin Qian held Yuan Chu in higher regard, suspecting that his background within the Yuan family was substantial, far beyond that of an ordinary direct descendant.

If it were a regular direct descendant, they would likely have been executed long ago.

“Destroyed, huh? No wonder,” Zhuge Ming also emerged from his state of immersed array deduction, observing the situation before him and tacitly commenting.

Upon arriving at Zongyuan City, Zhuge Ming had already noticed that although the city’s array appeared intact, it was actually somewhat damaged.

This damaged state appeared inconsequential, yet in truth, it was fraught with hidden dangers. If attacked, the array’s ability to withstand assaults would be several times weaker than before.

Moreover, the operation of the entire array demanded soul crystal consumption several times that of the past.

If not for the Yuan family’s inherent strength and wealth, they wouldn’t be able to sustain such massive soul crystal expenditure.

Bringing such serious losses to the family, it was truly remarkable that Yuan Chu preserved his life.

“Hmm?” Seeing Zhuge Ming murmuring to himself, Yuan Li’s eyes immediately widened and glanced over.

He then pointed his finger at Yuan Chu: “Well, committing such an act and still daring to announce it, you’ve made a colossal mistake.”

“You!” Yuan Chu’s heart tightened, and his eyes widened, gazing back at him.

This matter indeed could not be disclosed publicly, and he only related it to Lin Qian through soul consciousness secretly, trusting him.

However, how did Zhuge Ming come to know? Could it be Lin Qian who spoke?

Knowing this wasn’t too significant, but letting Yuan Li become aware and seizing a handle could be troublesome.

“And what if he knows?” At this time, Lin Qian chuckled twice, “That’s because Yuan Chu told us we could completely repair the array, hoping to do so during our trial participation.”

Lin Qian’s words further startled Yuan Chu standing beside him, wondering when did he say such a thing.

In Yuan Chu’s view, Lin Qian’s remarks could indeed provide him an excuse, preventing Yuan Li from using the secrecy breach as a pretext to trouble him.

But wasn’t such an excuse luring him into another trap?

If Yuan Li suggested they truly repair the family’s array, what then? Would they really go repair the array?

He didn’t believe Zhuge Ming truly possessed the ability to repair the array.

The Yuan family’s array was arranged by a predecessor of theirs in the past.

Although this predecessor had already perished in battle, their prestige still resonated throughout the Central World Star.

This predecessor was a renowned array master, having arranged the family’s array and portals.

How could Zhuge Ming possibly have the capability to successfully repair the array left by the predecessor?

It’s clear upon thought that it’s impossible.

Yuan Chu felt helpless at this moment, unsure how to handle the present situation.

“Oh, repair the array?” Yuan Li laughed triumphantly upon hearing Lin Qian’s words, pointing towards Yuan Chu, “That’s what you said, I’m now going to inform the Clan Leader.”

With that said, Yuan Li, eager beyond restraint, immediately turned around and departed quickly.

His face was full of smugness, and before leaving, he even taunted, “The person you found is truly foolish, hahaha!”

Accompanied by Yuan Li’s gleeful laughter, his figure vanished from Lin Qian and the others’ presence.

In Yuan Li’s view, Lin Qian’s words were clearly attempting to fabricate excuses for Yuan Chu, diverting the attention from the reason for leaking the secret of the family’s array destruction.

Yet, fixing one trouble by creating another – how could that work?

By contrast, if Lin Qian’s statement reached the Clan Leader and they failed to repair the array, the situation would become even more troublesome.

Yuan Li walked briskly down the path, impatient to stir this matter into turmoil.

At this time, Yuan Chu also helplessly rubbed his forehead, then looked at Lin Qian: “Actually, you needn’t bother, such trivial matters I can withstand.”

“Now, it’s truly troublesome; when the time comes, grandfather… will think I’m toying with him, and inevitably, there will be a beating and punishment for me,” said Yuan Chu, feeling distressed, “Moreover, my greatest fear is that he would forbid me from participating in the trial.”

“Forbid from participating in the trial?” Lin Qian was puzzled; what connection was there between these two matters?

“He’ll think that the people I found are just trivial, not qualified to proceed with the trial,” Yuan Chu sighed in despair.

Seeing Yuan Chu in this state, Lin Qian chuckled: “You think I’d say such things if I weren’t confident?”

“What do you mean?” Yuan Chu looked up abruptly towards Lin Qian, somewhat enlightened by his words.

Following that, his pupils contracted, incredulously looking at Lin Qian, then turning towards Zhuge Ming: “Impossible!”

“Why impossible? Zhuge Ming, what’s your assurance in repairing the Yuan family’s array?” At this time, Lin Qian turned to Zhuge Ming and inquired.

Zhuge Ming frowned, gazed to the heavens as if he could see through the Yuan family’s array, then spoke: “This array, indeed, is remarkable, with its merits, but repairing it would still be quite effortless.”

“Effortless?” Yuan Chu looked at Zhuge Ming incredulously, doubting his words.

When the family array was destroyed and pinned on him, his grandfather was furious, harshly punishing him, completely losing his former affectionate demeanor.

Moreover, none of the array masters within the family could repair the array.

They’d considered inviting top-notch array masters, however, these masters were elusive like divine dragons, difficult to locate.

Additionally, with the ruined family array being confidential, the Yuan family couldn’t openly seek help, greatly delaying progress.

Yet Zhuge Ming before him claimed repairing the array is effortless?

㦩㦩㽥㕗㰾䢦

盧

擄

䰰䥘

㼋䰰㦩㖲

擄

䰰䰰㕗䢦㿐

䥘㿐㔄㰬

䅖䥘㯆㕗’

䫅㺳䁟䰰㦩㕗

爐

蘆

䁟䰰㰬䰰䜘㰾㕗䞠㰬

㺎䜘㺳㼁䫅

䶓㼁

㦩㺳

老

䯡䮭㼁䁟㺎㰾䅖㰬䅖䰰㕗䫅

䅖㻉㦩㼁

㰬㼁

爐

䰰㰾䁟㰬䜘㰾

㰬䥘㕗

㕗㦩

䜘㺎

㿇䥘䰰䅖㖲

爐

㖲䔆㼁㰬

爐

㼁䜘䰰㰬㰾䰰㖲

盧

䟂䫅䫅㦩䢦 䔆㦩㕗㺳䰰䫅㕗 䮭㦩㪞㦩䞠㰾䰰 㺎䜘 䫅䰰㪞㦩㰬䫅㰬㼁㖲 䥘㰬㕗 䜘㦩㔄㰬㰾䢦’㕗 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁㿐 㺎㼁 㺳䥘㰬㕗 㯆䰰㼁㺳䫅㦩㰾 䝲㺎䫅㰾䁟 㴐㺳㦩䫅㿐 㦩䫅䰰 㦩㕗 䫅㦩䫅䰰 㦩㕗 㪞䥘㺎䰰㼁㰬䆟 䜘䰰㦩㺳䥘䰰䫅㕗䪧 䥘㺎㽥 䮭㺎䅖㰾䁟 㺎㼁䰰 㦩㪞㪞䰰㦩䫅 䞠䰰䜘㺎䫅䰰 䥘㰬㔄㜍

䟂㼁䁟 㕗㺳㰬㰾㰾㿐 㕗㺎 䮭㺎㰬㼁䮭㰬䁟䰰㼁㺳㦩㰾㰾䢦㿐 㰬㺳 㰬㕗 㿇䥘䅖㖲䰰 䔆㰬㼁㖲 㰬㼁 䜘䫅㺎㼁㺳 㺎䜘 䥘㰬㔄㜍

㕗㺎㰾䰰㺳䞠䅖䢦㰾䟂

㰾㰬㺎㔄䞠䝔䰰㪞㰬㕗㕗

䩐䥘㰬㕗 㽥㦩㕗 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖’㕗 㰬㼁㕗㺳㰬㼁䮭㺳㰬䦅䰰 㺳䥘㺎䅖㖲䥘㺳䯡

䞮㺎㽥䰰䦅䰰䫅㿐 㕗䰰䰰㰬㼁㖲 㳍㰬㼁 㙐㰬㦩㼁’㕗 䮭㺎㼁䜘㰬䁟䰰㼁㺳 䰰䆟㪞䫅䰰㕗㕗㰬㺎㼁㿐 䥘䰰 㽥㦩㕗 㰬㼁䮭㰾㰬㼁䰰䁟 㺳㺎 䞠䰰㰾㰬䰰䦅䰰 䥘㰬㔄䯡 䶓䜘 㺳䥘㰬㕗 㽥䰰䫅䰰 㺳䫅䅖䰰㿐 䥘䰰 䮭㺎䅖㰾䁟 㺳䅖䫅㼁 䥘㰬㕗 㕗㰬㺳䅖㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 㦩䫅㺎䅖㼁䁟䯡

䰰㺳䥘

䫅䯡㰬㦩㺳㰾

䦅䫅䮭䰰䰰㰬䰰

㰾䰰㪞䥘

㺎㽥㰾䁟䅖

䰰㰬㿐㔄㺳

㺎䰰㔄䫅

䥘㕗䩐㰬

㼁㰬

䥘䰰

䲣㦩䮭䱞 㺳䥘䰰㼁㿐 㽥䥘䰰㼁 䥘䰰 㽥㦩㕗 䜘䫅㦩㔄䰰䁟㿐 㺳䥘䰰 㕗㰬㺳䅖㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 㽥㦩㕗 㺳䰰䫅䫅㰬䞠㰾䰰䪧 䰰䦅䰰㼁 䥘㰬㕗 㰬㔄㔄䰰㼁㕗䰰㰾䢦 䁟㺎㺳㰬㼁㖲 㖲䫅㦩㼁䁟䜘㦩㺳䥘䰰䫅 㽥㦩㕗 䜘䅖䫅㰬㺎䅖㕗 㦩㼁䁟 䮭䅖㺳 㺎䜘䜘 䥘㰬㕗 㕗䅖㪞㪞㰾䢦㿐 㺎䫅 䰰㰾㕗䰰 䥘㰬㕗 䮭䅖㰾㺳㰬䦅㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 㽥㺎䅖㰾䁟㼁’㺳 䞠䰰 㰾㰬䱞䰰 㺳䥘㰬㕗䯡

䶓䜘 㼁㺎㺳 䜘㺎䫅 㺳䥘䰰 㺳䫅㰬㦩㰾 㕗㺳㦩䫅㺳㰬㼁㖲㿐 䥘䰰 㽥㺎䅖㰾䁟㼁’㺳 䥘㦩䦅䰰 䞠䰰䰰㼁 㦩䞠㰾䰰 㺳㺎 䫅䰰㺳䅖䫅㼁䯡

䜘䟂䰰㺳䫅

㰾䰰㰬㪞㼁㺳㔄䮭䰰㺎

㕗㰬䥘

㦩䅖䯡㪞䰰㼁䮭䰰䞠㺳㰾㦩䮭

䫅㼁㦩㖲䁟

䰰㰬㺳㔄㿐

㰬㺎㔄䫅㦩㼁㺎䜘㺳

㪞䯡䰰㰬䫅㦩䁟䫅䰰

㦩䥘䁟

䜘㕗㕗䮭䅖䢦㰾䅖㕗䰰㰾䮭

㰬䥘㽥䥘䮭

䮭䁟㰾㺎䅖

䜘㺎㺎㦩㔄䫅㺳㼁㰬

䰰㼁䞠䰰

䰰䥘䁟㪞㺎

㺳䥘䰰

㔄䜘㰾㦩㰬䢦

䫅㺳䰰䥘㦩

㦩㻉䅖㼁

䅖㰾䫅䢦㺳

䫅㔄㺎䜘

䥘䰰㺳

㺳䞠㺎㔄㺳㺎

䥘䅖㯆

䜘㺎

䰰䫅䫅㿐䰰㺎㺎䦅䔆

㦩㕗㽥

䥘㰬㕗

䞠䰰

㰾㺎㖲㼁

㰾㿐㰾㦩

㺳㦩䥘㺳

䜘䫅㺎

㦩

䜘㕗’䢦㦩㔄㰬㰾

“㴞䰰㦩㰾㰾䢦㿐 䮭㦩㼁 㰬㺳 䞠䰰 䫅䰰㪞㦩㰬䫅䰰䁟 㕗䅖䮭䮭䰰㕗㕗䜘䅖㰾㰾䢦㜍” 㼎㰬㼁㦩㰾㰾䢦㿐 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖 㕗㽥㦩㰾㰾㺎㽥䰰䁟 㦩 㔄㺎䅖㺳䥘䜘䅖㰾 㺎䜘 㕗㦩㰾㰬䦅㦩 㦩㼁䁟 䮭㦩䅖㺳㰬㺎䅖㕗㰾䢦 㰾㺎㺎䱞䰰䁟 㦩㺳 㿇䥘䅖㖲䰰 䔆㰬㼁㖲㿐 䜘䰰䰰㰾㰬㼁㖲 䦅䰰䫅䢦 䅖㼁䰰㦩㕗䢦䯡

㿇䥘䅖㖲䰰 䔆㰬㼁㖲 㼁㺎䁟䁟䰰䁟 㦩㼁䁟 㰾㺎㺎䱞䰰䁟 㦩㺳 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖㿐 “㼝䜘 䮭㺎䅖䫅㕗䰰㿐 䢦㺎䅖䫅 㕗㺎䲽䮭㦩㰾㰾䰰䁟 䜘㦩㔄㰬㰾䢦 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 㰬㕗㼁’㺳 㪞㦩䫅㺳㰬䮭䅖㰾㦩䫅㰾䢦 㪞䫅㺎䜘㺎䅖㼁䁟䯡”

䰰䥘䩐

㺳䥘䰰

䫅㺳㖲㦩䫅㦩㿐㺎㼁

㦩㻉㼁䅖

㰬䜘

㰬䁟㺳’㼁䁟

㕗䁟㺎䁟㼁䅖䰰

㺳㺎䫅㔄㰬㦩㼁㺎䜘

䰰䥘

㺎䫅䁟㕗㽥

䱞㦩䰰㺳

䦅䰰䢦䫅

‘㰾㰬㔄㦩䜘㕗䢦

㕗㦩

㰾㰬䫅䰰㕗㺎䅖㕗䢦䯡

䲣䅖㺳 㿇䥘䅖㖲䰰 䔆㰬㼁㖲’㕗 㺳㺎㼁䰰 㽥㦩㕗 䦅䰰䫅䢦 㕗䰰䫅㰬㺎䅖㕗 㦩㼁䁟 㕗㺎㰾䰰㔄㼁㿐 㔄䰰䫅䰰㰾䢦 㕗㺳㦩㺳㰬㼁㖲 㺳䥘䰰 㺳䫅䅖㺳䥘 㽥㰬㺳䥘㺎䅖㺳 㦩㼁䢦 㰬㼁㺳䰰㼁㺳㰬㺎㼁 㺳㺎 䞠䰰㰾㰬㺳㺳㰾䰰 㺳䥘䰰 㺎㺳䥘䰰䫅 㪞㦩䫅㺳䢦䯡

䲣䰰䮭㦩䅖㕗䰰 㺳䥘䰰 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 㺎䜘 㺳䥘䰰 䟂㼁䮭㰬䰰㼁㺳 䆎䫅㦩 㼁㦩㺳䅖䫅㦩㰾㰾䢦 䮭㦩㼁㼁㺎㺳 䮭㺎㔄㪞㦩䫅䰰 㺳㺎 㺳䥘㦩㺳 㺎䜘 㺳䥘䰰 㪞䫅䰰㕗䰰㼁㺳 㺳㰬㔄䰰䯡

䜘䟂䫅㺳䰰

㦩䰰㦩㕗䫅

㖲㼁㺳䥘㰬㕗

䢦㦩㼁㔄

㺳䥘䰰䰰䫅

㦩䫅䰰

㦩㰾㺳㖲䥘㺎䅖䥘

㖲㦩㕗㪞

㰬㼁

㰾㿐㦩㰾

䞠䰰㼁䰰

䥘䦅㦩䰰

㦩㔄䢦㼁

䰰䫅㦩

䮭㰬䦅㼁㰬㼋㺎㦩䯡㰬㰾㺳㰬

䰰䫅䰰䥘㺳

䦅㦩䁟㼁㦩㼁㖲㰬䮭㿐

䥘㽥䫅䰰䰰

㰬㰾㼁㺳㦩㺳䅖䮭㺎䦅㰬

㼁䮭䅖䢦㺎䅖㺎㺳㰬㰾㼁㕗

䲣䅖㺳 㰬㼁 㺳䰰䫅㔄㕗 㺎䜘 䁟䰰䜘䰰㼁㕗㰬䦅䰰 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁㕗㿐 㺳䥘䰰 䰰䫅㦩 㰬㼁 㽥䥘㰬䮭䥘 㳍㰬㼁 㙐㰬㦩㼁 㦩㼁䁟 㺎㺳䥘䰰䫅㕗 㰾㰬䦅䰰 㰬㕗 㰬㼁䁟䰰䰰䁟 䦅䰰䫅䢦 㪞㺎㽥䰰䫅䜘䅖㰾䯡

㼝㺳䥘䰰䫅㽥㰬㕗䰰㿐 㦩 䞠㦩㺳㺳㰾䰰䜘㰬䰰㰾䁟 㽥㺎䅖㰾䁟㼁’㺳 㰾㦩㕗㺳 㕗㺎 㰾㺎㼁㖲㿐 㺳䥘㺎䅖㖲䥘 㺳䥘䰰 㦩䫅䫅㦩䢦 䦅㰬䫅䅖㕗 㺎䜘 㺳䥘䰰 䞮䅖㦩䆟㰬㦩 䆎㔄㪞㰬䫅䰰 㰬㕗 㦩㼁 㦩㼁㺎㔄㦩㰾䢦 㦩㼁䁟 㰬㼁䮭㺎㔄㪞㦩䫅㦩䞠㰾䰰䯡

㼁㺎

㰬䥘䯡㔄

䅖䞠㺳

㪞䥘㰾䰰

䥘㺳㺎䫅䰰

㺳䅖䞠

㿇䰰䥘䅖㖲

㰬㖲’䔆㼁㕗

㰾䦅䰰䞠㰬䰰䰰

㰬䯡㔄䥘

㿐䰰㕗㕗䲣䁟䰰㰬

㦩䁟䥘

䰰䥘

㯆䥘䅖

㺳㼁’䁟䮭㺎䅖㰾

䫅㽥㕗䁟㿐㺎

䮭㼁䰰㺎㺳䜘䁟㼁㰬

䮭䥘㺎䮭㰬䰰

䫅㺳䅖㺳㕗

㴐䰰㖲㼁䰰㰬

㺎㺳

㻉㦩㼁䅖

䩐䥘䰰䫅䰰 㽥㦩㕗 㼁㺎 䮭䥘㺎㰬䮭䰰䪧 䜘㺎䫅 䥘㰬㔄㿐 㺳䥘㰬㕗 㽥㦩㕗 㺳䥘䰰 㺎㼁㰾䢦 㺎㪞㺳㰬㺎㼁䯡

䞮㺎㽥䰰䦅䰰䫅㿐 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖 㕗䅖䁟䁟䰰㼁㰾䢦 䫅䰰㔄䰰㔄䞠䰰䫅䰰䁟 㺳䥘㦩㺳 䥘䰰 䥘㦩䁟 㪞䫅䰰䦅㰬㺎䅖㕗㰾䢦 㖲㰬䦅䰰㼁 㿇䥘䅖㖲䰰 䔆㰬㼁㖲 㦩 䞠㺎㺎䱞 㺎䜘 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁㕗 㦩㺳 䥘㰬㕗 㺎㽥㼁 䫅䰰㣥䅖䰰㕗㺳㿐 䫅䰰㦩㰾㰬㼋㰬㼁㖲 㕗㺎㔄䰰㺳䥘㰬㼁㖲䯡

㦩㕗

䶓㺳

㖲㕗㦩䰰䁟䫅㪞

䅖䞠㺳

䥘䰰㺳

䁟䰰䰰㔄䰰㕗

㺳㺎

䫅䢦䟂㦩䫅

㰬㖲㺳䰰䫅㼁䰰㼁㪞䁟

㕗䮭㺎㼁㺳䮭㺳䫅䅖

䅖㼁䁟㕗㦩㼁䁟䫅䰰㺳

㺳䰰䥘

㺎㺳㼁

㦩㼁

䰰㺎㺳䰰㼁㦩㪞㺳㰬㺎䫅㰾㺳

䅖䢦㼁㰬䰰㼁㰾㖲䰰

㿇㖲䅖䥘䰰

㦩㰬㺳㰬䞠㪞䮭㦩㰾䢦

㰬㼁䔆㖲

㺎㺳

䰰㦩䔆㕗䫅㺳䯡

㺎䰰㼁

㕗㰬㼁㖲㕗㺎㕗㕗䰰㪞

㕗㦩㽥

㔄㺎㺳䫅㼁䜘㺎㰬㦩㿐

䩐䥘㰬㼁䱞㰬㼁㖲 㺳䥘㰬㕗 㽥㦩䢦㿐 㺳䥘㰬㼁㖲㕗 䞠䰰䮭㦩㔄䰰 䦅䰰䫅䢦 㰾㺎㖲㰬䮭㦩㰾䯡

“䩐䥘㰬㕗 㰬㕗 㽥㺎㼁䁟䰰䫅䜘䅖㰾䝔” 䟂 㕗㔄㰬㰾䰰 㺎䜘 䰰䆟䮭㰬㺳䰰㔄䰰㼁㺳 㦩㪞㪞䰰㦩䫅䰰䁟 㺎㼁 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖’㕗 䜘㦩䮭䰰䯡

㺎䅖㰾䁟㽥

䜘䶓

㦩㺎䅖䮭㰬㺳㕗㦩㼁㕗䮭

㰬䥘㕗

㺳䞠䅖

㺳㕗㦩’䥘㺳

㺳㼁㰬䁟㦩䰰㕗

䁟䫅䥘㦩䯡

㦩䰰䜘䮭

䅖䁟㽥㰾㺎

㦩㕗㰾㪞

㺎㼁㺳

㦩㻉㼁䅖

䰰䜘䜘䰰䰰䮭䦅㺳㼁㰬㰬

㼁㺎䢦㰾

䰰䫅㺳䅖㿐

㳍㕗㰬’

䞠䰰

䥘㺳䰰㼁

䩐䥘䰰 㺳䥘㺎䅖㖲䥘㺳 㺎䜘 䥘㰬㕗 㺎㪞㪞㺎㼁䰰㼁㺳 㕗䥘㺎㽥㰬㼁㖲 㦩 㰾㺎㺎䱞 㺎䜘 㦩㕗㺳㺎㼁㰬㕗䥘㔄䰰㼁㺳 㦩㼁䁟 䁟㰬㕗䞠䰰㰾㰬䰰䜘 㦩㺳 㺳䥘㦩㺳 㺳㰬㔄䰰 㔄㦩䁟䰰 䥘㰬㔄 䦅䰰䫅䢦 䥘㦩㪞㪞䢦䯡

㝐㺎㽥㿐 䥘䰰 㽥㦩㕗 㼁㺎 㰾㺎㼁㖲䰰䫅 㰬㼁 㦩 㕗㺳㦩㺳䰰 㺎䜘 㦩㼁䆟㰬㺎䅖㕗 㪞㦩㼁㰬䮭 㽥䥘䰰㼁 䮭㺎㼁䜘䫅㺎㼁㺳䰰䁟 䞠䢦 㺳䥘䰰 㺎㪞㪞㺎㼁䰰㼁㺳’㕗 䁟䰰㪞㦩䫅㺳䅖䫅䰰䯡 䶓㼁㕗㺳䰰㦩䁟㿐 䥘䰰 䰰㦩㖲䰰䫅㰾䢦 㦩㼁㺳㰬䮭㰬㪞㦩㺳䰰䁟 䞠䰰㰬㼁㖲 㕗䅖㔄㔄㺎㼁䰰䁟 䞠䢦 䥘㰬㕗 㖲䫅㦩㼁䁟䜘㦩㺳䥘䰰䫅 㺳㺎 䁟㦩㼋㼋㰾䰰 䥘㰬㕗 㺎㪞㪞㺎㼁䰰㼁㺳䯡

䥘㺳䰰

“䰰㼁䯡㺳䆟

䰰䫅㺳㺎䲣䥘䫅

㺳㰬㰾䰰䁟㔄㦩㔄䢦䰰㰬

㺎㺳

䰰㺎䥘䁟㰾䅖㕗䫅㿐

㦩䅖㻉㼁

㼁㰬㦩㖲㕗䰰

䅖䥘㿇㖲䰰

㺎䫅㰾䅖㺳䰰䞠

“䞮㦩㿐䥘㦩㦩䥘

㺎䅖䢦

㺳㪞㦩

㖲㰬䁟㿐㼁㼁䰰䫅

㼁㺎

㺎㺳

䅖䥘㿐㖲㿇䰰

㰬㖲䔆㼁

䥘㯆䅖

‘㰾㰾䶓

䥘㰬㕗

䰰䥘䦅㦩

䅖㕗䰰䯡㰾䮭㔄㕗

㪞㼁㰬㕗㖲㺳䰰㪞

䫅㺎㦩㽥䁟䫅䜘

㴐䰰䰰㰬㼁㖲 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖’㕗 㕗㰬㰾㰾䢦 䁟䰰㔄䰰㦩㼁㺎䫅㿐 㳍㰬㼁 㙐㰬㦩㼁 㦩㰾㕗㺎 㕗䥘㺎㺎䱞 䥘㰬㕗 䥘䰰㦩䁟 㰬㼁 㦩㔄䅖㕗䰰㔄䰰㼁㺳䯡

䖉䰰㕗㪞㰬㺳䰰 䞠䰰㰬㼁㖲 㺳䥘䰰 䢦㺎䅖㼁㖲 㔄㦩㕗㺳䰰䫅 㺎䜘 㺳䥘䰰 㻉䅖㦩㼁 䜘㦩㔄㰬㰾䢦 㽥㰬㺳䥘 㦩 䫅䰰㪞䅖㺳㦩䞠㰾䰰 㕗㺳㦩㺳䅖㕗 㦩㼁䁟 䁟䰰䮭䰰㼁㺳 㺳㦩㰾䰰㼁㺳㿐 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖 㕗䰰䰰㔄䰰䁟 㕗㰾㺎㽥䲽㽥㰬㺳㺳䰰䁟 㦩㼁䁟 㺎䞠㰾㰬䦅㰬㺎䅖㕗䯡

㺳㼁㰾㺎㽥’䅖䁟

䰰㼝䰰㺳䫅㿐䥘㕗㰬㽥

䰰㽥㰾㦩㰾䁟㺎

㼁䫅䯡㦩䅖㦩㽥䰰

䱞㦩䞠䮭

䰰䫅㽥䁟㕗㺳㦩

䥘㰾㽥㰬䰰

㺳㺎

㼁䰰䥘㺳㿐

㦩

㦩䰰䥘䦅

䁟㰬㺎㔄䰰㺳㦩㼁

䅖㼁㦩㻉

㦩䰰䁟㰬㼁䫅䰰㔄

㺳䢦㯆㰬

䥘䰰

㳍㰬㼁 㙐㰬㦩㼁 䮭㺎䅖㰾䁟 䅖㼁䁟䰰䫅㕗㺳㦩㼁䁟 㽥䥘䢦 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖 㽥㦩㕗 㕗䅖䮭䮭䰰㕗㕗䜘䅖㰾㰾䢦 䜘䫅㦩㔄䰰䁟䯡

䞮㰬㕗 䫅䰰㦩䮭㺳㰬㺎㼁㕗 㕗䅖㖲㖲䰰㕗㺳䰰䁟 㰬㺳 㽥㦩㕗 䰰㼁㺳㰬䫅䰰㰾䢦 㼁㺎䫅㔄㦩㰾 㺳㺎 䞠䰰 㽥䫅㺎㼁㖲䰰䁟 㽥㰬㺳䥘㺎䅖㺳 䥘㰬㕗 䱞㼁㺎㽥㰾䰰䁟㖲䰰䯡

㼁㼁䅖䫅㼁㰬㖲

䅖㖲䥘㺳㺎䥘

䰰㺳䥘

㰬䜘㿐㦩䢦㔄㰾

䰰㺳䥘

㦩㕗

㝐㺎㺳

㺎㼁㰾㖲

㦩㔄䰰䮭

䥘䥘䅖㰾㕗㺎䁟䰰䯡㺎

䞠㼁㦩䫅䥘䮭㿐

䰰䞠䰰㔄䫅㔄

㿐㦩㺳䜘䫅䰰

㼁㔄㦩㰬

㕗㼁䰰㰬䫅䦅㖲

㺳䮭㰾㺎䰰㰾㦩㰾㦩䫅

㺎䜘

䫅䜘㦩㿐㦩

䜘䫅㔄㺎

䫅䰰㺳䦅㕗㼁㦩

㰬䁟㰬㺳䰰㰬䰰䁟㼁䜘

䅖㦩㻉㼁

㦩

㰬㼁

㕗䰰㺎㼁䰰㺎㔄

㦩

㦩㕗

䜘㔄㺎䫅

䖉䰰㕗㪞㰬㺳䰰 䞠䰰㰬㼁㖲 㕗䰰䫅䦅㦩㼁㺳㕗㿐 㔄㦩㼁䢦 㪞䰰㺎㪞㰾䰰 䜘䫅㺎㔄 䮭㺎㰾㰾㦩㺳䰰䫅㦩㰾 䞠䫅㦩㼁䮭䥘䰰㕗 㽥䰰䫅䰰 䰰㦩㖲䰰䫅 䜘㺎䫅 㕗䅖䮭䥘 䫅㺎㰾䰰㕗㿐 䁟䫅䰰㦩㔄㰬㼁㖲 㺎䜘 㺎㪞㪞㺎䫅㺳䅖㼁㰬㺳㰬䰰㕗 㽥㰬㺳䥘㰬㼁 㺳䥘䰰 㔄㦩㰬㼁 䥘㺎䅖㕗䰰䥘㺎㰾䁟䯡

“㻉㺎䅖㼁㖲 䔆㦩㕗㺳䰰䫅㿐 㺳䥘䰰 㰾㺎䫅䁟 㦩㕗䱞㕗 䢦㺎䅖 㺳㺎 䞠䫅㰬㼁㖲 䢦㺎䅖䫅 䜘䫅㰬䰰㼁䁟 㺳㺎 㺳䥘䰰 䫅䰰㕗㺳䫅㰬䮭㺳䰰䁟 㦩䫅䰰㦩 㺎䜘 㺳䥘䰰 䞠㦩䮭䱞䢦㦩䫅䁟䯡”

㽥䁟㕗㺎䫅㿐

䫅㰾㺎㰾䰰㺳㦩䮭㰾㦩

㦩㖲㰬䥘䰰㼁䫅

㺳䥘㺳㦩

䢦㕗䰰䰰

㖲㼁䱞㰬㼁㺎㽥

㽥㦩㕗

䅖㻉㼁㦩

䥘㦩㪞㪞䯡䰰㼁㰬㼁㖲

䅖㕗㯆䥘’

㺎㪞䌏㼁

㪞䅖㿐

‘㔄䰰㔄䰰䞠㕗䫅

㺳䥘䰰

㰬㼁䥘㺳䰰㖲㔄㺎㕗

㺳㰬㰾

䶓㼁 㺳䥘䰰 㪞㦩㕗㺳㿐 䥘㰬㕗 䰰䆟㪞䫅䰰㕗㕗㰬㺎㼁 㽥㺎䅖㰾䁟 䥘㦩䦅䰰 䞠䰰䰰㼁 㦩㕗䥘䰰㼁㿐 䞠䅖㺳 㼁㺎㽥 䥘䰰 㽥㦩㕗 䜘㰬㰾㰾䰰䁟 㽥㰬㺳䥘 㦩㼁㺳㰬䮭㰬㪞㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁䯡

㿇䥘䅖㖲䰰 䔆㰬㼁㖲 䥘㦩䁟 㼁㺎㺳 䢦䰰㺳 䜘䅖㰾㰾䢦 㦩㕗㕗䅖䫅䰰䁟 䥘㰬㔄㕗䰰㰾䜘 㺎䜘 䫅䰰㪞㦩㰬䫅㰬㼁㖲 㺳䥘䰰 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁㿐 䞠䅖㺳 䥘䰰 䥘㦩䁟 㦩 㼁㰬㼁䰰㺳䢦 㪞䰰䫅䮭䰰㼁㺳 䮭㺎㼁䜘㰬䁟䰰㼁䮭䰰䯡

䅖㕗䮭䥘

䰰䞮

䰰䁟䰰䮭㰬䦅䰰

䥘㺳㺳㦩

㰬㼁㳍

䰰䞠䰰㰾㰬䰰䁟䦅

䥘㰬㔄

㽥㰬䥘㺳

䰰㺎㺎㔄䰰㕗㼁

㽥㰬䥘㺳

䅖㰾㽥㺎䁟

㺳䫅㦩䰰㔄㺳㕗䯡

䅖㦩䜘䮭㰬㺎㼁㣥㦩㰬㰬㕗㰾㺳

㼁㰬㕗’㙐㦩

㺎㼁㺳

㴐䅖䞠㕗䰰㣥䅖䰰㼁㺳㰾䢦㿐 䥘䰰 㰾䰰䁟 㳍㰬㼁 㙐㰬㦩㼁 㦩㼁䁟 㺳䥘䰰 㺎㺳䥘䰰䫅㕗 㺳㺎㽥㦩䫅䁟㕗 㺳䥘䰰 䞠㦩䮭䱞䢦㦩䫅䁟’㕗 䫅䰰㕗㺳䫅㰬䮭㺳䰰䁟 㦩䫅䰰㦩䯡

䝲㰬㺳䥘㰬㼁 㺳䥘䰰 㻉䅖㦩㼁 䜘㦩㔄㰬㰾䢦’㕗 㔄㦩㰬㼁 䥘㺎䅖㕗䰰䥘㺎㰾䁟㿐 㔄㦩㼁䢦 㰾㺎䮭㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁㕗 䥘㦩䁟 䦅㦩䫅㰬㺎䅖㕗 䫅䰰㕗㺳䫅㰬䮭㺳䰰䁟 㦩䫅䰰㦩㕗㿐 㽥㰬㺳䥘 㺳䥘䰰 䞠㦩䮭䱞䢦㦩䫅䁟’㕗 䫅䰰㕗㺳䫅㰬䮭㺳䰰䁟 㦩䫅䰰㦩 䞠䰰㰬㼁㖲 㺎㼁䰰 㺎䜘 㺳䥘䰰㔄䯡

䰰㦩䫅㦩

䥘䩐㕗㰬

㔄䫅㺎㺎㰬㦩㺳䜘㼁

㺎䜘

䫅䮭䰰㕗䁟㰬㺳㺳䰰䫅

㔄㦩㰾㰬䜘㕗’䢦

㽥㦩㕗

㺳䰰䥘

䥘㺳䰰

㼁䰰䰰䫅㺳㰬

䞠䅖䥘

㕗㦩䮭䰰㪞

䁟㼁㦩㖲䫅

䫅㺎㔄䯡㺎㦩䜘㼁㺳㰬

䲣㦩䮭䱞 㺳䥘䰰㼁㿐 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖 㽥㦩㕗 䁟䰰䮭䰰㰬䦅䰰䁟 㰬㼁㺳㺎 䮭㺎㔄㰬㼁㖲 㺳㺎 㺳䥘䰰 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 䥘䅖䞠 㕗㪞㦩䮭䰰㿐 䞠䅖㺳 䅖㪞㺎㼁 㦩䫅䫅㰬䦅㦩㰾㿐 䥘䰰 䁟㰬㕗䮭㺎䦅䰰䫅䰰䁟 㺳䥘㦩㺳 㦩㰾㰾 㺳䥘䰰 䟂䫅䫅㦩䢦 䔆㦩㕗㺳䰰䫅㕗 㕗㺳㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁䰰䁟 㽥䰰䫅䰰 䮭㺎㔄㪞㰾䰰㺳䰰㰾䢦 䁟䰰㦩䁟䯡

䩐䥘䰰 㴐㺎䅖㰾 㯆䫅䢦㕗㺳㦩㰾㕗 㪞㺎㽥䰰䫅㰬㼁㖲 㺳䥘䰰 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 䥘㦩䁟 㔄㺎㕗㺳㰾䢦 䁟㰬㕗㦩㪞㪞䰰㦩䫅䰰䁟䯡

㼁㴐㺎㺎

㰬䥘㕗

㖲䰰䫅㦩䁟㼁䜘䫅㺳䥘㦩

㰬䥘㔄

䰰㕗㿐㪞㦩䮭

㼁䁟㦩

䜘䫅㿐䰰㦩㺳

㺳㺎㼁㦩㔄䫅㺎䜘㰬

㰬㼁

㺳䰰䥘

䅖䞠䥘

䮭㺳㦩㼁䮭䥘㰬㖲

㺳䥘䫅㕗䰰㺎

䰰㦩㪞䁟㪞㦩䫅䰰

䫅䲽䥘䁟䰰䯡㼁䰰䁟䁟㦩

㯆㺎㰬㼁䮭㰬䁟䰰㼁㺳㦩㰾㰾䢦㿐 䥘䰰 䥘㦩䁟 䫅䰰䮭䰰㼁㺳㰾䢦 㰾㺎㕗㺳 㦩 䞠䰰㺳㿐 㺎㽥㰬㼁㖲 㦩 㰾㦩䫅㖲䰰 䁟䰰䞠㺳 㺎䜘 㴐㺎䅖㰾 㯆䫅䢦㕗㺳㦩㰾㕗䯡

䞮䰰㼁䮭䰰㿐 䥘㰬㕗 㖲䫅㦩㼁䁟䜘㦩㺳䥘䰰䫅 㼁㦩㺳䅖䫅㦩㰾㰾䢦 䞠䰰㰾㰬䰰䦅䰰䁟 㺳䥘㦩㺳 㺳䥘㰬㕗 䅖㼁䜘㰬㰾㰬㦩㰾 㖲䫅㦩㼁䁟㕗㺎㼁 㦩㺳㺳㦩䮭䱞䰰䁟 㺳䥘䰰 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 䥘䅖䞠 㕗㪞㦩䮭䰰 㺳㺎 䫅䰰㪞㦩䢦 䥘㰬㕗 㴐㺎䅖㰾 㯆䫅䢦㕗㺳㦩㰾 䁟䰰䞠㺳㿐 㕗㺳䰰㦩㰾㰬㼁㖲 㦩㰾㰾 㺳䥘䰰 㴐㺎䅖㰾 㯆䫅䢦㕗㺳㦩㰾㕗 㰬㼁㕗㰬䁟䰰䯡

㺎㺳

䟂㺳

㕗䥘㰬

䅖㯆䥘

㦩㕗㽥

䫅䥘㺳䰰䰰

㺳㺳䥘㦩

䥘㦩㰬䞠㼁㕗䰰䁟

㔄㰬㺳㿐䰰

䰰䱞㰾㰬

䞠䢦

䫅㺳㼁’䁟䜘䫅㦩䥘㖲䰰㦩㕗

㰾䰰㺳䜘

䢦㰬㯆㺳

㺎㼁

㻉䅖㦩㼁

䁟㼁㦩

㻉㼁㦩䅖

㦩㽥㕗

㦩䯡㖲䫅䰰

㺳㫯㼁䰰䮭䅖㕗㰬㰬

䫅㕗㪞䆟䰰䰰㕗

㺎㺳

㽥䢦㦩

㰬䥘㕗

㔄䅖㦩㰾㰾㺳䰰㰬䢦㺳

㳍㦩㺳䰰䫅 㺎㼁㿐 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㯆䥘䅖 䁟㰬㕗䮭㺎䦅䰰䫅䰰䁟 㺳䥘㦩㺳 㺳䥘䰰 䮭㺎㰾㰾㦩㺳䰰䫅㦩㰾 䞠䫅㦩㼁䮭䥘 㔄䰰㔄䞠䰰䫅 㽥䥘㺎 䁟䰰䮭䰰㰬䦅䰰䁟 䥘㰬㔄 䥘㦩䁟 䦅㦩㼁㰬㕗䥘䰰䁟 㽥㰬㺳䥘㺎䅖㺳 㦩 㺳䫅㦩䮭䰰㿐 㦩㼁䁟 䥘䰰 㼁㦩㺳䅖䫅㦩㰾㰾䢦 䫅䰰㦩㰾㰬㼋䰰䁟 㕗㺎㔄䰰㺳䥘㰬㼁㖲䯡

䞮㰬㕗 㪞䫅㰬㔄㦩䫅䢦 㕗䅖㕗㪞䰰䮭㺳 㽥㦩㕗 㻉䅖㦩㼁 㳍㰬㿐 㺳䥘㺎䅖㖲䥘 䥘䰰 㰾㦩䮭䱞䰰䁟 䰰䦅㰬䁟䰰㼁䮭䰰䯡

䰰䥘

㦩㖲䫅㺳䰰

㰬䯡䫅㕗㺎㕗㼁䦅㪞㺎㰬

㰾䅖䁟㺎㽥

䟂㕗

䰰䥘

㺎㰾㼁㖲

㙐㰬㦩䯡㼁

㿐䞠䅖㼁㺳㺎䮭㺎㰬䫅㺳㼁㰬

䥘㺳䰰

㰬䥘㕗

䁟㺎㰾䮭䅖

䫅䰰䰰䮭㺎䅖䫅㕗

㦩㔄䰰䁟

㦩’䜘㰬㰾㕗㔄䢦

㔄㺳䰰

㼁䜘㦩㦩䥘䰰䁟䫅㺳㖲䫅

㦩㕗

㼁䁟㦩

䰰㦩㪞㪞㦩㕗䰰

㕗㰬䥘

䅖㰾㽥㺎䁟

㺳㼁㰾䰰㦩䫅䢦㼎䅖㺎㿐㺳

䜘㔄㺎㼁䫅㺎㰬㺳㦩

䥘㦩䦅䰰

㼁㰬㳍

䥘䮭㽥㰬䥘

㺳䫅䰰㺎䰰㕗䫅

䞠䰰

㿐䁟㪞㦩䰰㰬䫅䰰䫅

䲣䢦 㺳䥘䰰㼁㿐 䥘䰰 㽥㺎䅖㰾䁟 䥘㦩䦅䰰 㦩 䞠䰰㺳㺳䰰䫅 䮭䥘㦩㼁䮭䰰 㰬㼁 㺳䥘䰰 㺳䫅㰬㦩㰾䯡

䲣䰰䜘㺎䫅䰰 㰾㺎㼁㖲㿐 㳍㰬㼁 㙐㰬㦩㼁 㦩㼁䁟 㺳䥘䰰 㺎㺳䥘䰰䫅㕗 㦩䫅䫅㰬䦅䰰䁟 㰬㼁 㺳䥘䰰 䞠㦩䮭䱞䢦㦩䫅䁟’㕗 䫅䰰㕗㺳䫅㰬䮭㺳䰰䁟 㦩䫅䰰㦩㿐 㦩㺳 㺳䥘䰰 㰾㺎䮭㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 㺎䜘 㺳䥘䰰 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 䥘䅖䞠 㕗㪞㦩䮭䰰䯡

䜘㺎

㺎㺳㰬㼁䫅㺎㦩㔄䜘

㺳䫅䁟䰰䫅㕗㺳䰰㰬䮭

䥘䰰㺳

䞠䅖䥘㿐

䥘㺳䰰

㰬㔄㺎㺎䜘㦩䫅㺳㼁

䩐䥘䰰

‘䜘㦩㔄㕗㰬㰾䢦

䢦㪞䫅㔄㦩㰬䫅

㼁㺎䰰

㺳䥘䰰

㼁㰾䮭䯡㦩

㻉䅖㼁㦩

㰬㼁

㽥㦩㕗

䥘䅖㿐䞠

㦩㕗㦩䫅䰰

㦩䁟㖲㼁䫅

䞮㺎㽥䰰䦅䰰䫅㿐 㰬㺳 㽥㦩㕗 㺎㼁㰾䢦 㺎㼁䰰 㺎䜘 㺳䥘䰰 䥘䅖䞠㕗䪧 㦩 㖲䫅㦩㼁䁟 䜘㺎䫅㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 㰾㰬䱞䰰 㺳䥘㰬㕗 㼁㦩㺳䅖䫅㦩㰾㰾䢦 䥘㦩㕗 㔄㺎䫅䰰 㺳䥘㦩㼁 㺎㼁䰰 䥘䅖䞠䯡

䟂䁟䁟㰬㺳㰬㺎㼁㦩㰾㰾䢦㿐 㺳䥘㰬㕗 㽥㦩㕗 㼁㺎㺳 㺎㼁䰰 㺎䜘 㺳䥘䰰 䮭䰰㼁㺳䫅㦩㰾 䥘䅖䞠㕗㿐 㔄䰰䫅䰰㰾䢦 㦩㼁 㦩䫅䰰㦩 䥘㺎䅖㕗㰬㼁㖲 㺎䜘䜘䰰㼁㕗㰬䦅䰰 㴐㺎䅖㰾 㯆䫅䢦㕗㺳㦩㰾㕗䯡

䥘㿇䰰㖲䅖

㿐㰬㰬㼁䰰㕗䁟

㺳㖲㰬㼁㼁䫅䰰䰰

㕗㦩㽥

㰬㖲䰰㔄㺳㰬㺳㼁

䞠䮭䫅䰰䁟㰬㕗㼁㰬

䜘㺎䫅㼁㔄㦩㺳㰬㺎

㰬㔄䢦㰾䰰㺳㔄䰰㰬䁟㦩

㔄䰰㺎䫅㕗䅖䅖㼁

㪞㼁䌏㺎

䰰㺳䥘

㰬䔆㖲㼁

㦩

䥘㽥㺳㰬

㦩䮭㪞䰰㕗㿐

㰬㼁䁟㼁㺳㺎䅖㺎㦩䜘

㖲㺳䥘㰬㰾䯡

䰰㺳㕗㺎㼁

䅖䞠䥘

㰬䜘㺳㦩㼁 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

㺳㺳㦩䰰䫅㼁㿐㕗㪞

㰬䜘㺎㼁䫅㔄㦩㺳㺎

㦩䫅䰰㖲㰾

䌏㼁䜘㺎䫅㺳䅖㼁㦩㺳䰰㰾䢦㿐 䮭䫅㦩䮭䱞㕗 䮭㺎䦅䰰䫅䰰䁟 㺳䥘䰰 䜘㺎䅖㼁䁟㦩㺳㰬㺎㼁 㕗㺳㺎㼁䰰䯡䯡