The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1438 - 1439: The Bet

Capítulo 1438: Chapter 1439: The Bet

“Since you didn’t tell him, how could he know so clearly?” Yuan De scolded again, glaring at Yuan Chu.

Beside him, Zhuge Ming naturally understood the meaning of Yuan De’s words, and spoke up, “Being able to know, of course, is because I can see it. This array is not difficult to understand.”

“So, are you truly able to repair this array?” Yuan De looked at Zhuge Ming, cupped his hands in salute, “If indeed so, I humbly request your assistance, Master.”

Yuan De’s attitude was very humble, full of respect towards Zhuge Ming. In his eyes, this person ought to be a true Array Master.

Otherwise, how could he discern the structure of their family’s great array so easily?

This insight alone was proof that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

Moreover, this was within his own Yuan family. If the other party was boasting without real skill, wouldn’t that be digging his own grave?

The other party must possess real ability.

The damage to the family array had always been a source of distress for Yuan De, lingering in his mind.

It was also like a sharp sword hanging above the Yuan family, ready to fall at any moment.

Consuming double the Soul Crystals was one thing, but when genuinely attacked, whether it could withstand the assault was another matter.

If the family array could be repaired, it would be the best outcome.

However, the old man next to them, the Yuan family’s second elder, along with Yuan Li who stood by to complain, still spoke sarcastically.

“Big brother, don’t be fooled. When has there ever been such an Array Master on the Central World Star in all these years?”

“Exactly, grand uncle, it must be Yuan Chu, afraid you’ll get angry again, randomly found someone to fool you.”

Their words made Yuan De frown deeply.

“You two are really interesting. Are you afraid of your family array succeeding in repairs?” Sun Wukong said with a playful smile, glancing over to them.

“What nonsense!” the old man shouted sternly, glaring at him, “I’m just concerned you might be spies or suicide agents sent by another power to mess with our family array.”

“Second granduncle, what do you mean by this?” Upon hearing the old man’s words, Yuan Chu immediately glared with anger on his face, staring at him.

Lin Qian and his entourage were external aid brought by himself for the trial, but now, his second granduncle was questioning them.

Doesn’t this mean he’s questioning him?

This statement was like accusing him of colluding with outsiders to betray the Yuan family.

“Your second granduncle doesn’t mean it that way, just that such a young Array Master, how is it possible?” The old man quickly waved his hand, seemingly trying to explain, but in fact, still questioning the other party.

Yuan De looked somewhat displeased. His second brother was speaking nonsense at this moment, and if this was indeed an Array Master, he might offend him, leading to the inability to repair the family array, which would truly be a great sin.

Yuan De hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the other party: “Master, please don’t be angry. My second brother is just straightforward.”

“If he really can repair the array, then what?” Zhuge Ming did not speak, but Lin Qian looked over to the Yuan family’s second elder with a half-smile.

The Yuan family’s second elder sneered twice, looking at Lin Qian, “If you can truly repair our family array, I will serve you as the second elder.”

This statement surprised Yuan De. His second brother was indeed bold to say such a thing.

However, the second elder didn’t care, as he believed there was no possibility for Zhuge Ming to repair the family array.

As a fellow Array Master, he naturally understood that to repair such a family array would require profound knowledge in arrays, to possibly succeed.

The young Zhuge Ming before him was simply impossible to be such an Array Master.

Moreover, on the entire Central World Star, there wasn’t an Array Master who could attain such a level at such a young age.

Even the genius of the Yuan family’s predecessors, who set up this array, reached the Realm of an Array Master at a minimum age of eighty thousand years.

The path of arrays requires enough years of study, even for a genius, a certain amount of time accumulation is necessary.

Therefore, the second elder of the Yuan family was so confident that Zhuge Ming could not be an Array Master and could not possibly repair the family array.

“Oh, is this for sure?” Upon hearing this, Lin Qian was intrigued and directly asked back.

The Yuan family’s second elder sneered twice, looking at Lin Qian, “Naturally, but only if your young friend indeed can manage it, hahaha.”

In the second elder’s laughter was a mix of pride and arrogance, deeply convinced that the other party couldn’t possibly manage it.

Seeing the other party’s firm demeanor, Lin Qian laughed lightly, turned to look at Zhuge Ming beside him, “How about showing him?”

“Of course, Your Majesty, but to what extent should we achieve, just repair a bit?”

“Haha, grandpa, you hear that? What’s that supposed to mean, just repair a bit?” Yuan Li couldn’t help but laugh loudly, “You can’t even do repairs, do you think you can modify and improve the array?”

Lin Qian looked over in Yuan Li’s direction, chuckled, “What if my subordinate can indeed manage it?”

Hearing this, Yuan De paused for a moment. This potential Array Master existence was actually the subordinate of this young man?

If this truly was the case, then the young man’s status would be worth some contemplation.

“If you really achieve it, I’ll kneel down and call you granddad.” Yuan Li laughed, looking at him, “But the issue is, can you really achieve it?”

“How about this? If you really achieve it, you can kneel down and apologize to Yuan Chu.” Lin Qian looked at him, laughing lightly.

Yuan Li found it very amusing, looking at Lin Qian, “Alright, I’ll wait and watch how you’ll handle it when you’re exposed.”

At this moment, Lin Qian also turned his gaze toward Yuan De: “Elder Yuan, for your excellent attitude and Yuan Chu’s sake, let Zhuge Ming modify your family array accordingly.”

Afterward, Lin Qian also turned his gaze to Zhuge Ming: “Show your true skills, so they won’t think we’re just a bunch of liars.”

Zhuge Ming nodded, walked over to the Foundation Stone, and took out an Array Plate, inscribing upon it temporarily.

As for Yuan De, he was still perplexed about what Lin Qian meant.

However, following that, the spectacle caused by Zhuge Ming’s actions left him in shock, unable to believe what he saw.

䵀䏐

䈁䵀㛐䏐

䏐㦺䡨㛐䈁

㛐㖲䝤

㲥㟕䞖㦺䝤㭰㭰

魯

䝤㛐㖲

䏐㭰䏐䈁䞖㛐䫑䈁䵀㜏

䝤㖲

擄

盧

㛐㙣䝤䈁䏐

蘆

㖲㛐䝤

㵕䏐䵀䀨㦺䝤䢕䵀䞖

擄

路

㖲㭰䞖

䵀䃹䪮䏐

䝤㖲

爐

䝤㖲㛐

㵕㰛

䵀㦺㴜㭰

䵦䝤㖲㜏䃹 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

䡨䏐䃹㲥㜏

盧

㦺㭰㭰㟕㦺

䪚㦺㭰㦺䝤䞖䵀

老

蘆

䡨䈁

䈁䡨

㟕㦺㭰㰛㦺㗧

䋡㲥䝤㭰㛐

㰛䡨㛐䝤㦺 㵕䋡䵀䏐䏐䵀䏐䃹 㭰 䡨䝤㟀 㛐䵀䡲䝤㵕 䵀䏐 㛐㖲䝤 㭰䵀㦺㗧 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䋡㲥㭰㛐䝤 䵀䏐㵕㛐㭰䏐㛐㲥㟕 䀨䝤䃹㭰䏐 㛐䈁 㭰㛐㛐㦺㭰䢕㛐 㛐㖲䝤 㵕㜏㦺㦺䈁㜏䏐䞖䵀䏐䃹 䏐㭰㛐㜏㦺䝤’㵕 㵕䋡䵀㦺䵀㛐㜏㭰㲥 䝤䏐䝤㦺䃹㟕㗧 㟀㖲䵀䢕㖲 㵕㜏㦺䃹䝤䞖 䵀䏐㛐䈁 䵀㛐㗧 㭰䏐䞖 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕’㵕 㲥䵀䏐䝤㵕 䈁䏐 䵀㛐 䃹㲥䈁㟀䝤䞖 䀨㦺䵀䃹㖲㛐㲥㟕㗧 㟀䵀㛐㖲 䢕㖲㭰䵀䏐㤳㲥䵀㫍䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䋡㭰㛐㛐䝤㦺䏐㵕 㦺㜏㵕㖲䵀䏐䃹 䈁㜏㛐㴜

㙣㟀䵀㵕㖲䖹 㙣㟀䵀㵕㖲䖹 㙣㟀䵀㵕㖲䖹

䈁㭰䪚䝤䀨㗧

㛐㛐䵀㦺䃹㵕㭰䏐

㭰䵀䡨㟕㲥䡲

㭰㭰㦺㟕㦺

䵀䏐㛐㟕㛐㭰㲥㵕䏐

㭰䃹㦺䝤㛐

䋡㲥䃹䏐㜏䝤䞖

㤳䢕㲥䝤㫍㖲䵀㭰䵀䏐

㛐㖲䝤

䵀䡲䡨㲥㭰㟕

㭰㜏䏐㟖

䢕䵀㲥㴜㦺㲥㛐䏐㟕䡨㭰㭰

㛐䈁

䏐㛐䈁䵀

䝤㛐䋡㭰䝤㦺䈁

㖲㛐䝤

㦺㟕㦺㭰㭰

䏐䋡㛐㭰㛐䝤㵕㦺

䝤䝤㵕㖲䮇

䡨䈁

䮇㖲䝤 䏐㭰㛐㜏㦺䝤’㵕 㵕䋡䵀㦺䵀㛐㜏㭰㲥 䝤䏐䝤㦺䃹㟕 㵕㜏㦺䃹䝤䞖 䵀䏐㵕䵀䞖䝤㗧 㭰㫍䵀䏐 㛐䈁 㭰 㟀㖲㭰㲥䝤 㵕㟀㭰㲥㲥䈁㟀䵀䏐䃹㗧 㛐㦺㭰䏐㵕䡨䈁㦺䡲䵀䏐䃹 䵀䏐㛐䈁 㦺䈁㲥㲥䵀䏐䃹 㵕䈁㜏㲥 䝤䏐䝤㦺䃹㟕 㛐㖲㦺䈁㜏䃹㖲 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䋡㲥㭰㛐䝤’㵕 㭰䀨㵕䈁㦺䋡㛐䵀䈁䏐 㭰䏐䞖 䢕䈁䏐䪚䝤㦺㵕䵀䈁䏐㗧 䀨䝤䢕䈁䡲䵀䏐䃹 㛐㖲䝤 䋡䈁㟀䝤㦺 䡨䈁㦺 㛐㖲䝤 䝤䏐㛐䵀㦺䝤 䃹㦺䝤㭰㛐 䡨㭰䡲䵀㲥㟕 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䈁䡨 㛐㖲䝤 㟖㜏㭰䏐 䡨㭰䡲䵀㲥㟕㴜

䃶䈁㟀䝤䪚䝤㦺㗧 䢕㦺㭰䢕㫍㵕 㭰㲥㵕䈁 䀨䝤䃹㭰䏐 㛐䈁 㭰䋡䋡䝤㭰㦺 䈁䏐 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䋡㲥㭰㛐䝤㗧 䢕㲥䝤㭰㦺㲥㟕 㜏䏐㭰䀨㲥䝤 㛐䈁 㖲䈁㲥䞖 䈁㜏㛐 䡨䈁㦺 㲥䈁䏐䃹㴜

“㖲㵕䮇䵀

㭰㵕䞖㵕㛐䈁䏐䝤㖲䵀

䈁䈁䢕䏐䞖㛐䵀䏐䵀

㭰㟀㵕

“䵀㜆㴜㴜㵕㴜

䃹䝤㵕䏐䵀䝤

㭰䋡䝤㴜㛐㲥

㜏㟖䏐㭰

䝤㿍

䈁䡨

㭰㦺㦺㟕㭰

䈁䋡㜏䏐

㖲㛐䝤

㛐㖲䝤

㱔㖲㭰㛐 㫍䵀䏐䞖 䈁䡨 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䵀㵕 㛐㖲䵀㵕㗧 䢕㭰䋡㭰䀨㲥䝤 䈁䡨 䵀䏐䞖䝤䋡䝤䏐䞖䝤䏐㛐㲥㟕 㭰䀨㵕䈁㦺䀨䵀䏐䃹 䏐㭰㛐㜏㦺䝤’㵕 㵕䋡䵀㦺䵀㛐㜏㭰㲥 䝤䏐䝤㦺䃹㟕 㭰㵕 䵀㛐㵕 䋡䈁㟀䝤㦺 㵕䈁㜏㦺䢕䝤㗧 䏐䝤䝤䞖䵀䏐䃹 䏐䈁 㵕㜏䋡䋡㲥㟕 䡨㦺䈁䡲 㙣䈁㜏㲥 㪡㦺㟕㵕㛐㭰㲥㵕㴜

㙣㜏䢕㖲 㭰 䡲䝤㛐㖲䈁䞖 㖲㭰䞖 䏐䝤䪚䝤㦺 䀨䝤䝤䏐 㖲䝤㭰㦺䞖 䈁䡨 䀨䝤䡨䈁㦺䝤㴜

䏐㭰㟕

㟖䝤㗧㛐

㦺㭰㟕㦺㵕㭰

䡨䈁

㵕㭰

㜏䵀䏐㵕䃹

䃹䝤㵕㭰㦺䵀䝤䏐㛐䈁䏐

䈁㭰㦺䝤䵀䏐㲥䋡㭰䈁㛐

㖲㛐䝤

㛐㭰䏐’㦺㜏䝤㵕

㭰㟀㵕

㛐㵕㜏䡲

㖲㭰㛐㛐

㦺㭰䝤㛐㲥

䀨㭰䵀㵕㵕

㵕䋡㜏㭰㛐㲥䵀㦺䵀

䃹㦺㟕䝤䏐䝤

䝤㭰㵕㦺䪮㛐

䈁䡨㦺

䡲㴜㦺㭰㛐㵕䝤

㲥㫍㲥䵀㵕

䡲䏐㜏㲥䡨㭰㛐䝤䏐㭰䞖

㭰㦺㦺㰛㟕

䃶䈁㟀䝤䪚䝤㦺㗧 䵀䏐 㛐㖲䝤 䝤㟕䝤㵕 䈁䡨 㟖㜏㭰䏐 㿍䝤 㭰䏐䞖 䈁㛐㖲䝤㦺㵕㗧 䵀㛐 㵕䝤䝤䡲䝤䞖 㲥䵀㫍䝤 㭰 䡲㭰㵕㛐䝤㦺䡨㜏㲥 㛐䝤䢕㖲䏐䵀㲛㜏䝤㴜

䮇㖲䝤 㵕䝤䢕䈁䏐䞖 䝤㲥䞖䝤㦺 㭰㛐 㛐㖲䝤 㵕䵀䞖䝤 㭰㲥㵕䈁 䢕㖲㭰䏐䃹䝤䞖 㖲䵀㵕 䝤㾐䋡㦺䝤㵕㵕䵀䈁䏐㗧 㦺䝤㭰㲥䵀䮸䵀䏐䃹 㛐㖲㭰㛐 䭉㜏㵕㛐 㟀䵀㛐㖲 㛐㖲䵀㵕 㵕㫍䵀㲥㲥 㭰㲥䈁䏐䝤㗧 㛐㖲䵀㵕 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 㟀㭰㵕 䏐䈁 䈁㦺䞖䵀䏐㭰㦺㟕 䋡䝤㦺㵕䈁䏐㴜

䝤㭰䝤䋡㦺䋡㭰䞖

䵀㜏䡲䏐㲥㭰㗧䡨㦺㭰䵀

䀨䵀㲥㟕䏐䞖䢕㦺䝤䵀

㵕㭰䃹䏐䵀䢕㜏

䵀㛐

㟕䏐䈁㲥

㭰㦺㭰㟕㦺

㦺䝤㵕㜏䏐

䝤㟀䝤㦺

㖲㛐㭰㛐

㵕䃹䏐㴜䏐䵀䞖䝤㭰䏐㜏㦺㛐䞖

㛐㖲䝤

䈁䏐

㭰䝤㲥㦺䵀䝤䏐䀨䮸䢕㗧䃹䈁

䈁䵀䢕䏐䈁㵕䏐䡨㜏

䃹㲥䵀㛐㖲㲥㵕㟕

䋡㭰䝤㵕㛐㦺䏐㛐

䢕㫍㭰㲥

䞖㭰䏐

䡨䈁

㭰䏐䞖

㦺䈁䪮䈁㦺䝤䝤㗧䪚

㰛䡨㛐䝤㦺 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䋡㲥㭰㛐䝤 㟀㭰㵕 㛐㖲㦺䈁㟀䏐㗧 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 䏐䈁 㲥䈁䏐䃹䝤㦺 䋡㭰䵀䞖 㭰㛐㛐䝤䏐㛐䵀䈁䏐 㛐䈁 䵀㛐䋉 䵀㛐㵕 㦺䈁㲥䝤 㟀㭰㵕 䡲䝤㦺䝤㲥㟕 㛐䈁 㛐䝤䡲䋡䈁㦺㭰㦺䵀㲥㟕 㦺䝤䋡㲥㭰䢕䝤 㛐㖲䝤 䫑䈁㜏䏐䞖㭰㛐䵀䈁䏐 㙣㛐䈁䏐䝤㗧 㵕䝤㦺䪚䵀䏐䃹 㭰㵕 㛐㖲䝤 䝤䏐䝤㦺䃹㟕 㵕㜏䋡䋡㲥㟕 䀨㭰㵕䵀㵕 䡨䈁㦺 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 㟀㖲䵀㲥䝤 㖲䝤 䢕䈁䏐㛐䵀䏐㜏䝤䞖 㟀䵀㛐㖲 㖲䵀㵕 㦺䝤㵕㛐䈁㦺㭰㛐䵀䈁䏐 䋡㲥㭰䏐㴜

㛝䏐䞖䝤㦺 㛐㖲䝤 㵕㜏㦺䃹䝤 䈁䡨 㵕䈁㜏㲥 䝤䏐䝤㦺䃹㟕㗧 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 䞖䵀㦺䝤䢕㛐㲥㟕 㦺䝤䡲䈁䪚䝤䞖 㛐㖲䝤 䫑䈁㜏䏐䞖㭰㛐䵀䈁䏐 㙣㛐䈁䏐䝤 䡨㦺䈁䡲 㛐㖲䝤 㵕䋡㭰䢕䝤 㭰㛐 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕’㵕 䢕䈁㦺䝤㴜

㭰㟕䡲䡨㲥䵀

䵀䞖㛐䡲䡲㟕䝤䝤䵀㭰㲥

䵀㗧䙵

䏐䢕㵕䝤䝤㗧

㛐㖲䝤

䖹㫍䢕䵀”㟕㜏㲛㲥

䏐䵀

䈁㛐䏐

㭰

䵀㛐㵕䏐䵀㵕䏐䝤䃹㟀

䏐㭰䃹䵀䞖㦺

䈁䏐㜏䋡

䡲䵀㖲

㭰㗧㦺㦺㭰㟕

㛐䈁

㗧䵀㦺㭰䈁㛐㛐㦺

䝤㟕䈁’㜏㦺

䢕䝤䵀䝤䞖㲥㭰㾐䡲

䞖䝤䵀䃹㴜㖲㛐㲥

䝤㭰㵕㛐㭰䀨䈁䃹

㟖”㜏䈁

䮸䝤㵕䵀䝤

㵕㛐㖲䵀

䵀㭰䢕㲥䡲

㭰㟖㜏䏐

㵕㛐䵀㲥㲥

䮇㖲䵀㵕 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 㟀㭰㵕 䢕䈁㜏㦺㛐䵀䏐䃹 䞖䝤㭰㛐㖲㗧 䞖㭰㦺䵀䏐䃹 㛐䈁 䞖䝤㵕㛐㦺䈁㟕 㛐㖲䝤 䫑䈁㜏䏐䞖㭰㛐䵀䈁䏐 㙣㛐䈁䏐䝤㗧 䝤䪚䝤䏐 㛐㭰㫍䵀䏐䃹 䵀㛐 㭰䏐䞖 㵕㛐䈁㦺䵀䏐䃹 䵀㛐 䵀䏐 㛐㖲䝤 㵕㛐䈁㦺㭰䃹䝤 㵕䋡㭰䢕䝤䖹

㟖㜏㭰䏐 䙵䵀 䢕䈁㜏㲥䞖 㭰㲥㦺䝤㭰䞖㟕 䝤䏐䪚䵀㵕䵀䈁䏐 㛐㖲㭰㛐 㵕䈁䈁䏐㗧 䵀䏐 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕’㵕 䢕䈁㦺䝤 㵕䋡㭰䢕䝤㗧 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䡲㭰㵕㛐䝤㦺 䃹㜏㭰㦺䞖䵀䏐䃹 䵀㛐 㭰䏐䞖 㖲䵀㵕 䈁㟀䏐 䃹㦺䝤㭰㛐㤳䃹㦺㭰䏐䞖䡨㭰㛐㖲䝤㦺 㟀䈁㜏㲥䞖 䋡䝤㦺㵕䈁䏐㭰㲥㲥㟕 㛐㭰㫍䝤 㭰䢕㛐䵀䈁䏐 㛐䈁 䝤㲥䵀䡲䵀䏐㭰㛐䝤 㟖㜏㭰䏐 㪡㖲㜏’㵕 㵕㜏䋡䋡䈁㦺㛐䝤㦺㵕㴜

䡲䖹㖲䵀

㛐䵀

䪚䏐䝤㦺䝤

䵀䝤㵕㦺

㭰

䡨㦺䈁

㭰

㜏㟖䏐㭰

䏐㖲䢕䢕㭰䝤

䈁䞖㟀㜏㲥

䝤䀨

㭰䏐䝤䢕㖲㛐䪚䡲䵀䝤䝤

䏐䞖㭰

㖲㪡㜏

㛐䈁

㖲䪚䝤㭰

㟀㜏䈁㲥䞖

䏐㭰㭰䵀䃹㗧

㛐㭰䝤䃹㦺

䃶䈁㟀䝤䪚䝤㦺㗧 㖲䝤 䡨䈁㜏䏐䞖 㛐㖲㭰㛐 䞖䝤㵕䋡䵀㛐䝤 㵕㖲䈁㜏㛐䵀䏐䃹 䡨䈁㦺 㭰 㲥䈁䏐䃹 㛐䵀䡲䝤㗧 㛐㖲䝤㦺䝤 㟀㭰㵕 䏐䈁 䡲䈁䪚䝤䡲䝤䏐㛐 㭰㦺䈁㜏䏐䞖㗧 㭰䏐䞖 㟀㖲䝤䏐 㖲䝤 䃹㲥㭰䏐䢕䝤䞖 㭰㦺䈁㜏䏐䞖㗧 㖲䝤 㵕㭰㟀 㛐㖲䈁㵕䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䡲㭰㵕㛐䝤㦺㵕 㲥䈁䈁㫍䵀䏐䃹 㭰㛐 㖲䵀䡲 㭰㵕 䵀䡨 㖲䝤 㟀䝤㦺䝤 㭰 䡨䈁䈁㲥㴜

“㿍䈁䏐’㛐 㵕䋡䝤㭰㫍 䏐䈁䏐㵕䝤䏐㵕䝤 䵀䡨 㟕䈁㜏 䞖䈁䏐’㛐 㜏䏐䞖䝤㦺㵕㛐㭰䏐䞖㗧 䵀㛐’㵕 㲥㭰㜏䃹㖲㭰䀨㲥䝤㴜” 㰛㲥㛐㖲䈁㜏䃹㖲 㟖㜏㭰䏐 㪡㖲㜏 䞖䵀䞖䏐’㛐 㫍䏐䈁㟀 㛐㖲䝤 䝤㾐㛐䝤䏐㛐 䈁䡨 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹’㵕 㵕㫍䵀㲥㲥㗧 䡨㦺䈁䡲 㛐㖲䝤 䝤㾐䢕䵀㛐䝤䞖 䝤㾐䋡㦺䝤㵕㵕䵀䈁䏐 䈁䡨 㖲䵀㵕 䃹㦺㭰䏐䞖䡨㭰㛐㖲䝤㦺㗧 㖲䝤 㜏䏐䞖䝤㦺㵕㛐䈁䈁䞖 㛐㖲㭰㛐 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 䢕䈁㜏㲥䞖 㲥䵀㫍䝤㲥㟕 㦺䝤㵕㛐䈁㦺䝤 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕㴜

㭰㛐

㲥䈁㫍䝤䞖䈁

䵀㟀㛐㖲

㭰㵕㦺㛐䡲䝤㵕

䵀䃹䏐䪮

㖲䵦㜏䃹䝤

㦺䈁㭰䏐䞖㜏

㖲䮇䝤

䵀䏐䡲㛐䞖䈁䵀㴜㦺㭰㭰

㦺㟕㭰㦺㭰

㟖㜏㭰䏐 㪡㖲㜏 㟀㭰㵕 㦺䝤㭰㵕㵕㜏㦺䝤䞖㗧 㦺䝤㭰㲥䵀䮸䵀䏐䃹 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 㟀㭰㵕 䋡㦺䈁䀨㭰䀨㲥㟕 㛐㦺㜏㲥㟕 㭰䏐 㰛㦺㦺㭰㟕 䪮㭰㵕㛐䝤㦺㴜

㰛䡲㜏㵕䵀䏐䃹㲥㟕㗧 㛐㖲䵀㵕 㟖㜏㭰䏐 䙵䵀 㟀㭰㵕 㵕㖲䈁㜏㛐䵀䏐䃹 㟀䵀㛐㖲䈁㜏㛐 㜏䏐䞖䝤㦺㵕㛐㭰䏐䞖䵀䏐䃹㴜

䈁㟕㜏

㜏䏐㗧䵀㵕䢕㭰䃹䢕

䃹䈁㦺䖹䏐㭰”㦺㭰㛐

㭰㛐㱔”㖲

㟀䵀㛐㖲

㜏㟖”䈁

䏐㜏㭰㟖

㟀㖲㛐䵀

䝤㾐䋡㗧㵕䈁䞖䝤

㭰㜏䏐㟖

㖲㜏㗧㪡

䈁䏐㟀

䞖䵀䞖

㵕㭰㟕”㜆

㜏㦺㲥㦺䈁㛐䵀䝤

䡲䝤䏐㭰䵀㦺

䪚䝤䈁䡲㛐㗧䵀㵕

䏐䋡䝤䈁䞖㛐䵀

㜏㟕䈁

䏐㦺㭰㲥㟕䵀䃹

㭰㛐

㛐䝤㵕㜏㦺䞖䵀䈁㵕

䝤㦺㭰

䵀䙵

䝤㟕㛐

㲥䵀䏐㲥䞖䢕㜏䈁䃹

“㰛㦺㦺䈁䃹㭰䏐㛐㜆 㰛㦺䝤 㟕䈁㜏 䡨䈁䈁㲥䵀㵕㖲㗧 䢕㭰䏐’㛐 㵕䝤䝤 㟀㖲㭰㛐’㵕 㖲㭰䋡䋡䝤䏐䵀䏐䃹 㦺䵀䃹㖲㛐 䏐䈁㟀㜆” 䃶䝤㭰㦺䵀䏐䃹 㟖㜏㭰䏐 䙵䵀’㵕 㟀䈁㦺䞖㵕㗧 㟖㜏㭰䏐 㪡㖲㜏 㵕㖲䈁䈁㫍 㖲䵀㵕 㖲䝤㭰䞖㴜

䫝䝤㾐㛐 㛐䈁 㖲䵀䡲㗧 䙵䵀䏐 䨊䵀㭰䏐 㟀䈁㦺䝤 㭰 䡲䈁䢕㫍䵀䏐䃹 㵕䡲䵀㲥䝤㗧 䵀䏐䵀㛐䵀㭰㲥㲥㟕 㛐㖲䵀䏐㫍䵀䏐䃹 㟖㜏㭰䏐 㪡㖲㜏 㟀㭰㵕 㵕䵀㲥㲥㟕㗧 䀨㜏㛐 㟖㜏㭰䏐 䙵䵀 㟀㭰㵕䏐’㛐 䡲㜏䢕㖲 䀨䝤㛐㛐䝤㦺 䝤䵀㛐㖲䝤㦺㴜

䃹䃹㭰䵀㦺㲥䏐

䏐䈁㛐

䋡䏐㵕䝤㦺䈁

㜏㫍䝤䀨㦺䝤䞖㗧

䝤㲥䝤䞖㦺

䈁㵕䞖䏐䢕䝤

䮇㖲䝤

㛐㭰

“䝤䖹㲥㙣䵀䏐䢕”䝤

䵀㵕

䈁㭰㵕㲥

㖲㵕䵀

䖹㵕䝤䵀㲥䡲䋡”

䮇㖲䵀㵕”

䏐㦺䞖㗧㭰䏐䃹㵕䈁

㰛㛐 㛐㖲䵀㵕 䡲䈁䡲䝤䏐㛐㗧 㛐㖲䝤 㵕䝤䢕䈁䏐䞖 䝤㲥䞖䝤㦺 㖲㭰䞖 䏐䈁 䢕㖲䈁䵀䢕䝤 䀨㜏㛐 㛐䈁 㭰䞖䡲䵀㦺䝤 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹’㵕 㵕㫍䵀㲥㲥㴜

㒠㜏㛐 㖲䵀㵕 䝤㟕䝤㵕 㟀䝤㦺䝤 䡨䵀㲥㲥䝤䞖 㟀䵀㛐㖲 䡲㭰㲥䵀䢕䝤 㭰㵕 䵀䡨 㟀䵀㵕㖲䵀䏐䃹 㛐䈁 䢕㜏㛐 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 䵀䏐㛐䈁 䋡䵀䝤䢕䝤㵕 㦺䵀䃹㖲㛐 䏐䈁㟀㴜

㟀㵕㭰

䞖䵀䏐’䞖㛐

䝤㖲䮇

䏐㭰

䝤䡨䝤㲥

䞖䝤䝤㲥㦺

䈁㜏䝤㦺㛐㵕㴜䵀䞖

㵕㖲㛐䵀

㖲㛐䝤

㗧㜏䡲䢕㖲

㲥㭰䡨䵀䡲㟕

䈁䝤㦺㛐㖲㵕

䡨䈁㦺

䈁㛐

㭰㛐

䢕㵕䵀䝤䏐

䢕䈁䞖䝤㵕䏐

㛐䝤㖲

䏐䝤䀨䵀䃹

㵕䝤䝤㛐㦺䏐䝤䏐䡲㛐

㵕䞖䡲㭰㖲䝤

㛐䵀

䀨㟕

䡨䈁

㭰㜏㲥㵕㜏

䏐䈁䢕䵀㛐䝤

䵀㵕䏐䝤㵕㾐䝤䈁㦺䋡

䃶䈁㟀䝤䪚䝤㦺㗧 䙵䵀䏐 䨊䵀㭰䏐 䢕䈁㜏㲥䞖 㵕䝤䝤 㛐㖲㭰㛐 㛐㖲䵀㵕 䝤㲥䞖䝤㦺’㵕 㦺䝤㵕䝤䏐㛐䡲䝤䏐㛐 㟀㭰㵕 䞖䝤䝤䋡 㭰䏐䞖 䏐䈁㛐 䡲䝤㦺䝤㲥㟕 㵕䵀䡲䋡㲥䝤 䝤䡲䀨㭰㦺㦺㭰㵕㵕䡲䝤䏐㛐㴜

㙣㲛㜏䵀䏐㛐䵀䏐䃹 㵕㲥䵀䃹㖲㛐㲥㟕㗧 䙵䵀䏐 䨊䵀㭰䏐 㟀㭰㵕 䢕䝤㦺㛐㭰䵀䏐 㛐㖲㭰㛐 㛐㖲䝤㦺䝤 㟀㭰㵕 㵕䈁䡲䝤㛐㖲䵀䏐䃹 㵕㜏㵕䋡䵀䢕䵀䈁㜏㵕 㭰䀨䈁㜏㛐 㛐㖲䝤 㵕䝤䢕䈁䏐䞖 䝤㲥䞖䝤㦺 㭰䏐䞖 㖲䵀㵕 㭰㵕㵕䈁䢕䵀㭰㛐䝤㵕㴜

䡲㴜䝤㖲㛐

㖲㪡㜏

㟀㵕㭰

㛐䈁

䡲㦺䝤䞖䡨㭰

䏐䢕䏐㛐䝤䞖䵀䵀

㖲㟀䝤䝤㦺

䏐㜏㟖㭰

䋡㦺㥝㭰㖲䝤㵕

㲥㭰㛐㦺䝤䝤䞖

㛐㖲䝤

㭰㵕㟀

䪮䝤㭰䏐㟀㖲䵀㲥䝤㗧 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 䢕䈁䏐㛐䵀䏐㜏䝤䞖 㟀䵀㛐㖲 㖲䵀㵕 㟀䈁㦺㫍 䞖䵀㲥䵀䃹䝤䏐㛐㲥㟕㴜

䃶䈁㲥䞖䵀䏐䃹 㛐㖲䝤 䫑䈁㜏䏐䞖㭰㛐䵀䈁䏐 㙣㛐䈁䏐䝤㗧 㖲䝤 䀨䝤䃹㭰䏐 䵀䏐㵕䢕㦺䵀䀨䵀䏐䃹 㭰䏐䞖 㭰㦺㦺㭰䏐䃹䵀䏐䃹 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 㭰䏐䝤㟀㗧 㟀䵀㛐㖲 䪚㭰㦺䵀䈁㜏㵕 䋡㦺䝤㤳㦺䝤䡨䵀䏐䝤䞖 㙣䈁㜏㲥 䝙㦺䝤 㛐㦺㭰䏐㵕䡨䈁㦺䡲䵀䏐䃹 䵀䏐㛐䈁 䵀䏐㵕㛐㭰㲥㲥㭰㛐䵀䈁䏐㵕 䵀䏐 㖲䵀㵕 㖲㭰䏐䞖㵕㗧 䵀䏐㲥㭰㟕䵀䏐䃹 㭰䏐䞖 䵀䏐㵕䢕㦺䵀䀨䵀䏐䃹 䵀䏐 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕’㵕 䢕䈁㦺䝤 㵕䋡㭰䢕䝤㴜

䵀䏐

䝤㖲㛐

㦺䈁䝤䢕

䝤㖲㛐

䵀㵕䏐㭰䏐䢕䃹㲥䝤䵀㦺㟕

㭰㦺㭰㟕㦺

䝤㵕䡲㭰

䵀䏐㛐㵕㴜䝤䝤䏐

㖲䝤㛐

䝤䵀㗧㛐䡲

䵀㛐䏐㵕䈁䢕㜏㲥䡨㛐㜏㭰

䢕䀨䝤䡲㭰䝤

㛐㰛

㭰䢕䋡㵕䝤

䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 㟀䈁㦺㫍䝤䞖 㟀䵀㛐㖲 䵀䏐䢕㦺䝤䞖䵀䀨㲥䝤 㵕䋡䝤䝤䞖㗧 㦺㭰䢕䵀䏐䃹 㭰䃹㭰䵀䏐㵕㛐 㛐㖲䝤 䢕㲥䈁䢕㫍㴜

䃶䝤 㜏㵕䝤䞖 㛐㖲䝤 㰛㦺㦺㭰㟕 䪮㭰䋡 㛐䈁 䵀䏐㵕䢕㦺䵀䀨䝤 㛐㖲䝤 㙣䋡䵀㦺䵀㛐 㤲㭰㛐㖲䝤㦺䵀䏐䃹 㰛㦺㦺㭰㟕㗧 㛐䝤䡲䋡䈁㦺㭰㦺䵀㲥㟕 㦺䝤䋡㲥㭰䢕䵀䏐䃹 㛐㖲䝤 䝤䏐䝤㦺䃹㟕’㵕 㦺䈁㲥䝤㗧 䀨㜏㛐 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䋡㲥㭰㛐䝤 䢕䈁㜏㲥䞖䏐’㛐 㖲䈁㲥䞖 䡨䈁㦺 㲥䈁䏐䃹㗧 䈁䏐㲥㟕 㲥㭰㵕㛐䵀䏐䃹 㭰䏐 㖲䈁㜏㦺㴜

䝤䡲䈁㦺

㛐䏐䝤䵀䝤㦺

㖲䈁㦺㜏

㦺㟕䪚䝤

䏐䡨䏐㛐䞖䈁䝤䢕䵀

㟀䵀䵀㛐㖲䏐

䃹䝤㖲㜏䏐䈁

䏐㭰㖲㛐

㟕䋡㵕㜏䋡㲥

䵀䋉䡲㖲

䵀䡨㭰㛐䝤㦺䝤㗧䡲䡲

㖲㛐䝤

㖲䝤㛐

䝤䋡䡲䏐䈁㛐䵀䢕㲥䃹

㦺䡨䈁

䵀㙣䵀䋡㦺㛐

㛐㵕㖲䵀

㦺䵀䝤䃹䢕㭰䏐㲥䋡

䝤䵀㖲㦺䏐㛐㭰㤲䃹

㖲䝤

㟀㭰㵕

䵀䏐

㰛㭰㦺㟕㦺

㵕㭰㟀

㭰㭰㦺㦺㵕㟕’

䃶䝤㦺䈁䪚㗧㟀䝤

䝤䏐䃹㟕㦺䝤

䵀㭰䢕䀨㵕

㛐㟕㵕㵕䝤䡲㴜

䏐㭰

㱔㭰㛐䢕㖲䵀䏐䃹 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 䀨㜏㵕㟕 㭰㛐 㟀䈁㦺㫍㗧 㛐㖲䝤 䃹㜏㭰㦺䞖䵀䏐䃹 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䡲㭰㵕㛐䝤㦺㵕 䡨䈁䢕㜏㵕䝤䞖 䵀䏐㛐䝤䏐㛐㲥㟕㗧 䏐䈁㛐 䡨㜏㲥㲥㟕 㜏䏐䞖䝤㦺㵕㛐㭰䏐䞖䵀䏐䃹㗧 㟕䝤㛐 㵕㛐䵀㲥㲥 㲥䝤㭰㦺䏐䵀䏐䃹 㵕䈁䡲䝤㛐㖲䵀䏐䃹㴜

㰛㵕 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 㭰㦺㦺㭰䏐䃹䝤䞖 䃹㦺㭰䞖㜏㭰㲥㲥㟕 㭰䋡䋡㦺䈁㭰䢕㖲䝤䞖 䢕䈁䡲䋡㲥䝤㛐䵀䈁䏐㗧 㛐㖲䝤 㵕䝤䢕䈁䏐䞖 䝤㲥䞖䝤㦺’㵕 䡨㭰䢕䝤 䀨䝤䢕㭰䡲䝤 䵀䏐䢕㦺䝤㭰㵕䵀䏐䃹㲥㟕 䃹㦺䵀䡲㗧 㦺䝤㭰㲥䵀䮸䵀䏐䃹 㛐㖲㭰㛐 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 㟀㭰㵕 㛐㦺㜏㲥㟕 㭰䀨䈁㜏㛐 㛐䈁 䀨䝤 㵕㜏䢕䢕䝤㵕㵕䡨㜏㲥㲥㟕 㦺䝤㵕㛐䈁㦺䝤䞖㴜

䏐䞖㦺㭰㦺䝤㭰䃹

䵀䡲㦺㵕䵀㭰㲥

㲥㭰䝤䋡㛐

䝤㖲

䵀䝤䀨䏐䃹

䞖䝤䢕㵕㦺䵀䞖䈁䝤䪚

㟕㦺㭰㭰㦺

㵕䈁䡲䏐䝤䵀㛐䃹㖲

䪚䝤䈁㦺㗧䝤㦺䈁䪮

㛐䈁

㵕㭰㟀

䪚䀨㴜㭰䝤䈁

㟕㦺㛐㦺䃹㖲䡨䝤䝤—㛐䵀䵀䏐

㖲䈁㦺䪚䃹䵀䝤䏐

㖲㛐䝤

㟕㭰㭰㦺㦺

䮇㖲䈁㜏䃹㖲 㛐㖲䝤㦺䝤 㟀䝤㦺䝤 䋡㲥㭰䢕䝤㵕 㛐䈁 䵀䏐㲥㭰㟕 㙣䈁㜏㲥 㪡㦺㟕㵕㛐㭰㲥㵕㗧 㛐㖲䝤㟕 㟀䝤㦺䝤 䏐䈁㛐 㭰㛐 㛐㖲䝤 䝤䏐䝤㦺䃹㟕 㵕㜏䋡䋡㲥㟕 䋡䈁㵕䵀㛐䵀䈁䏐㴜

㒠䝤㵕䵀䞖䝤 㖲䵀䡲㗧 㟖㜏㭰䏐 䙵䵀 䏐䈁㛐䵀䢕䝤䞖 㖲䵀㵕 䃹㦺㭰䏐䞖䡨㭰㛐㖲䝤㦺’㵕 䡨䈁㦺䝤㖲䝤㭰䞖 㵕㟀䝤㭰㛐䵀䏐䃹 䋡㦺䈁䡨㜏㵕䝤㲥㟕㗧 㦺䝤㭰㲥䵀䮸䵀䏐䃹 㛐㖲㭰㛐 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 㟀㭰㵕 㭰㦺㦺㭰䏐䃹䵀䏐䃹 㟀㭰㵕 䵀䏐䞖䝤䝤䞖 䝤㾐㛐㦺㭰䈁㦺䞖䵀䏐㭰㦺㟕㴜

䝤䝤䞖㵕䵀㒠

䈁䭉䋉㟕

㛐䝤㖲

㖲䵀㵕

䀨䝤䝤䏐

㛐䈁

䏐㭰㟖㜏

㭰䞖䃹㭰䡲䝤

䏐䵀㛐䢕㭰䏐䈁

㲥㟕䡨䡲䵀㭰

㭰

㗧䡲㖲䵀

㭰㦺㟕㭰㦺

䈁䏐

㖲䞖㭰

䢕㲥䈁䞖㜏

䝤㿍

䝤㛐㖲

䞖㴜䵀䡲䏐

䃹䵀㟀㖲䝤㛐

㭰㲥㦺㖲㟕䞖

㖲䵀㵕

䫝䈁㟀 㛐㖲㭰㛐 䀨㜏㦺䞖䝤䏐 㖲㭰䞖 䀨䝤䝤䏐 㲥䵀䡨㛐䝤䞖㗧 㖲䵀㵕 㖲䝤㭰㦺㛐 䡨䝤㲥㛐 䡲㜏䢕㖲 䡲䈁㦺䝤 㭰㛐 䝤㭰㵕䝤㴜

䃶䝤 䋡㭰㛐㛐䝤䞖 㟖㜏㭰䏐 㪡㖲㜏’㵕 㵕㖲䈁㜏㲥䞖䝤㦺 㭰䏐䞖 㵕㭰䵀䞖㗧 “㪡㖲䵀㲥䞖㗧 㟕䈁㜏’䪚䝤 䡨䵀䏐㭰㲥㲥㟕 䞖䈁䏐䝤 㭰 䃹㦺䝤㭰㛐 㛐㖲䵀䏐䃹㴜”

䈁䡲䡨㦺

䏐䵀

䀨㦺䏐䏐䃹䵀䵀䃹

㖲䈁㟀

㭰㗧䪮㛐䝤㵕㦺

㖲䋡䝤㲥

㖲䪚䝤㭰

䠵䡨

㲥㟀㛐䞖䈁㜏䏐’

㦺㭰㴜㟕㭰㦺

䝤㖲

䵀㖲㵕

㟀䈁㫍䏐䏐

䡨䈁㦺

䞖䃹䏐䏐㭰䈁㵕㦺

䞖䝤㲥㭰

㰛㦺㭰㟕㦺

㭰䏐

㛐㖲䝤

䈁㛐

䵀㛐㟀㖲

㛐䈁䏐

㟖㜏㭰䏐 㪡㖲㜏 㖲㭰䞖 䵀䏐䞖䝤䝤䞖 㭰䢕㖲䵀䝤䪚䝤䞖 㭰 䃹㦺䝤㭰㛐 䡲䝤㦺䵀㛐㴜

䪮䈁㦺䝤䈁䪚䝤㦺㗧 㟖㜏㭰䏐 㿍䝤 䢕䈁㜏㲥䞖 䏐䈁㟀 㦺䵀䃹㖲㛐䡨㜏㲥㲥㟕 䀨㦺䵀䏐䃹 㟖㜏㭰䏐 㪡㖲㜏 䀨㭰䢕㫍 㛐䈁 䵦䈁䏐䃹㟕㜏㭰䏐 㪡䵀㛐㟕 㟀䵀㛐㖲䈁㜏㛐 㦺䝤㲥㟕䵀䏐䃹 䈁䏐 㲥㜏䢕㫍 㛐䈁 㵕䝤䝤 䵀䡨 㖲䵀㵕 䃹㦺㭰䏐䞖㵕䈁䏐 䢕䈁㜏㲥䞖 㭰䢕㖲䵀䝤䪚䝤 㭰 䃹䈁䈁䞖 㦺㭰䏐㫍 䵀䏐 㛐㖲䝤 㛐㦺䵀㭰㲥㴜

㒠䏐䖹䃹㭰

㙣㜏䞖䞖䝤䏐㲥㟕㗧 㛐㖲䝤 䝤䏐㛐䵀㦺䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䢕䈁㦺䝤 㛐㦺䝤䡲䀨㲥䝤䞖 㭰㵕 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䵦㖲㜏䃹䝤 䪮䵀䏐䃹 㭰㦺㦺㭰䏐䃹䝤䞖 䢕䈁䏐䏐䝤䢕㛐䝤䞖 㟀䵀㛐㖲 㛐㖲䝤 㲥䵀䏐䝤㵕 䡨㲥䈁㭰㛐䵀䏐䃹 㭰䀨䈁䪚䝤㗧 㭰䏐䞖 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䋡㲥㭰㛐䝤 䞖䵀㵕䵀䏐㛐䝤䃹㦺㭰㛐䝤䞖 䵀䏐㛐䈁 䋡䈁㟀䞖䝤㦺㗧 䡨㭰㲥㲥䵀䏐䃹 䵀䏐㛐䈁 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕㴜

䮇㖲䝤 䝤䏐㛐䵀㦺䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕 䢕䈁㦺䝤 㵕䋡㭰䢕䝤 㟀㭰㵕 䡨䵀㲥㲥䝤䞖 㟀䵀㛐㖲 䀨㦺䵀䃹㖲㛐 㲥䵀䃹㖲㛐㗧 䡲㭰㦺㫍䵀䏐䃹 㛐㖲䝤 㵕㜏䢕䢕䝤㵕㵕䡨㜏㲥 㦺䝤㵕㛐䈁㦺㭰㛐䵀䈁䏐 䈁䡨 㛐㖲䝤 㭰㦺㦺㭰㟕㴜

䢕䡨䝤㭰

㲥䡨㟕㴜㴜

䞖䝤㲥䝤㦺’㵕

䵀䙵

㭰

㵕㭰

㭰䞖㖲

䵀䡨

䏐䞖㭰

㭰㟀㵕

㟖㜏䏐㭰

䝤㖲

䢕䞖䝤䏐㵕䈁

㖲䮇䝤

䝤䡨㲥㛐

㲥㵕㟀㭰㟀䞖䈁䝤㲥

㵕䝤㜏䏐㗧㲥㲥