Capítulo 1694: Chapter 1683: A Foreboding Premonition
At this mont, Ning Fan could be said to be nearing exhaustion, which speaks to how frenzied the attack had been.
But even so, it could only knock Bruce out, not kill him.
The unconscious Bruce seed to have exhausted his inner dark powers.
The silver wolf, as large as a hill, began gradually shrinking, then transford into an upright werewolf, and finally completely into a human form.
Witnessing this, the murderous intent flashed in Uhr’s eyes, and he quickly ran over. After using magic power to check Bruce’s condition, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Bruce had only exhausted his physical strength; his bloodline was not damaged.
Otherwise, Uhr could not guarantee if he would have fought Ning Fan to the death.
“Mr. Ning, our Blood Fang Tribe formally apologizes to you. I am ashad of our tribe mber’s behavior and ask for your forgiveness for our offense.”
eting Uhr’s cold gaze, the werewolf who committed the offense shivered, hurriedly approached Ning Fan to apologize.
“I accept your apology.”
Ning Fan nodded solemnly. He went through great trouble today to orchestrate this scene, just for these words.
No… to be exact, it was for this declaration of power through combat.
Looking at this young human, Uhr’s expression turned complex, feeling sothing indescribable.
Because of this human, the Blood Fang Tribe’s reputation was completely ruined this ti.
The dignified clan leader of the werewolf tribe was beaten into a dog.
It’s imaginable that the Blood Fang Tribe would beco the laughingstock of the Western cultivation world for a long ti.
But likewise, because of the pressure brought by this man, the Blood Fang Tribe awakened the Wolf God Bloodline hidden for millennia.
Regarding Ning Fan, Uhr truly didn’t know whether to feel gratitude or hatred.
“In any case, it’s all over. This matter is completely finished.”
Disregarding the two dukes of the Blood Clan, William and Andrew, Uhr directed his tribe, taking Bruce away.
Once the werewolves left, Alice imdiately cheered and said, “Oh! Ning Fan, you won. That’s great.”
Although Bruce was beaten badly, werewolves were known for their strong recuperative abilities; these injuries would heal in a few days.
As long as it didn’t lead to any fatal conflict, Alice felt this was the best outco.
Ning Fan smiled at Alice, then rubbed his wrist and said, “I’m exhausted.”
This ti, Ning Fan was truly tired and also sustained a minor injury himself.
Close combat with werewolves was like hurting the enemy at the cost of yourself; Ning Fan each ti faced the recoil damage.
Although the damage wasn’t significant, it accumulated over frequent encounters, still causing certain damage to his bones and muscles.
“Mr. Ning, this experience was truly eye-opening for .”
William sighed, “No one has ever been able to push werewolves this far; even paladins wouldn’t be able to.”
Saying this, recalling certain things, William twitched his mouth, which made him burst into laughter.
A paladin can chop off a werewolf’s head, but can never make a werewolf bark like a dog.
In reality, wolves can’t bark like dogs, but dogs can howl like wolves.
Because of this, upon hearing Bruce’s howl, the Blood Clan maliciously combined these events, purely to mock the werewolves.
Ning Fan didn’t know of the Blood Clan’s mischievous thoughts; he was only curious about what William said about the paladins.
Ning Fan asked inquisitively, “Are the paladins from the Sanctuary of Light?”
“Yes. They are warriors cultivated by the Holy Temple, not highly skilled in magic, but their bodies are tempered to be very strong and adept at using various weapons. They are formidable opponents.”
William waved his hand, then smiled, saying, “Today is a day worth celebrating, so let’s not ntion these dampening matters.”
“I’m sorry.”
Anything related to the Sanctuary of Light is a taboo in the Blood Clan, rarely ntioned.
If Ning Fan hadn’t brought it up, William wouldn’t have ntioned these things at all.
“Let’s not talk about these things.”
William shook his head with a smile, then turned to his family mbers, speaking solemnly, “Mr. Ning Fan is a distinguished guest of the Phillips Family; you must rember to treat him with the respect of a duke in the future.”
With this battle today, William fully recognized Ning Fan’s strength.
“Mr. Ning Fan is also a distinguished guest of the Morgan Family, holding an equal position to mine.”
Upon hearing the two dukes’ statents, all the blood clans present bowed respectfully, saying, “Greetings, Mr. Ning.”
Listening to their uniform voices, Ning Fan silently nodded.
It was different from before, being pressured by duke orders.
This ti, the Blood Clan’s ceremony was entirely sincere, a respect for the strong.
Although Ning Fan never intended to use this status to gain any benefits, it at least could reduce so troubles.
“Find a chance to inquire about the Exorcism Association.”
Now understanding quite a bit of the Western alien clan’s secrets, Ning Fan was genuinely worried that Ma Fei’er would continue to be involved in this whirlpool.
Ning Fan constantly had a premonition that in the future, the Western cultivation world would undergo so major changes that would sweep all Western powers.
The source of this upheaval was the Blood Clan’s thirteen clans uniting to establish a nation.
In Ning Fan’s view, the Sanctuary of Light wouldn’t sit idly by as alien clan forces expand.
The reason for the silence wasn’t as William said, being powerless in the face of the big situation.
Ning Fan preferred to believe that the Sanctuary of Light was secretly accumulating power.
Until this power erupts, it might replay a dieval scenario.
“I wonder what’s going to happen to ? To stand alone? Or to go with the flow?”
Thinking of this, Ning Fan couldn’t help but feel a headache, as a Huaxia person getting entangled and having grudges in the Western cultivation world.
“Kid, I’ve prepared a grand party for you, guaranteed you’ll like it.”
Seeing Andrew winking mischievously, Ning Fan secretly pouted.
With this old rogue’s style, this celebration party would probably turn into a wild gathering.
Looking at the troubled face of Alice, Ning Fan couldn’t help but ask, “Alice, do you have sothing on your mind?”
After all, Alice was cheerful just a mont ago; her sudden gloomy deanor made Ning Fan wonder if he had done sothing wrong.
“It’s nothing.”
Alice shook her head and looked up at the night sky, silently sighing, “Today is completely over; it’s a new day again.”
Noticing the change in his daughter’s mood, Andrew’s eyes flashed coldly, discreetly glancing at Murphy.
Murphy nodded slightly, pondering silently, “Those kids should have started by now.”
Tenth Avenue, Brooklyn District, a bar nad Night.
Night Bar is just a small bar, not a venue for endless debauchery.
No lavish decor, no noisy electronic music, no dazzling laser lights…
It’s rely a place for people to relax and spend ti.
Located in a civilian neighborhood, the prices are likewise affordable.
㵉㩊䀐
䛝㲰䑷
盧
䲢䁘䓰䛝㨠
䊣䙜䲢䙜䚧䲢㩊
爐
路
盧
魯
蘆
魯
老
䊣䓰
擄
爐
䀐䊣䓰䙜䲢㨠䲓䯲
䖃㨠䚧㙔㩊䀀
㲰䑷䛝 䊣㐰㩊䙜䙜 䓰䲓㨠䛝㵉䓰䖃㵉 䓰䊣 㙔䛝䫶䖃㵉㩊㨠䛝㙔 㯤䓰㨠䑷 䙜㩊䲓㨠䛝㵉䲓䊣 㩊䲓㙔 䀐㩊䲓䲓䛝㵉䊣㴡 䖃䲓䛝 䖃㙶 㯤䑷䓰䫶䑷 㵉䛝㩊㙔䊣㴡 “㚧㩊㵉㐰䙜䚧 㷷䛝䙜䛝䀐㵉㩊㨠䛝 㵋㵉䛝䊣䓰㙔䛝䲓㨠 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣’ 䇵䓰䊣䫶䑷㩊㵉䯲䛝 㙶㵉䖃㐰 㨠䑷䛝 䋔䖃䊣㻰䓰㨠㩊䙜䀀”
㲰䖃㙔㩊䚧 䓰䊣 㨠䑷䛝 㙔㩊䚧 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䓰䊣 㙔䓰䊣䫶䑷㩊㵉䯲䛝㙔 㙶㵉䖃㐰 㨠䑷䛝 䑷䖃䊣㻰䓰㨠㩊䙜㴡 㩊䲓㙔 㨠䖃 䫶䛝䙜䛝䀐㵉㩊㨠䛝 䑷䓰䊣 䊣㩊㙶䛝 㵉䛝㨠䲢㵉䲓㴡 㨠䑷䛝 㵉䛝䊣䫶䲢䛝 㩊䊣䊣䖃䫶䓰㩊㨠䓰䖃䲓’䊣 䓂䛝䚧 㐰䛝㐰䀐䛝㵉䊣 䑷㩊㫀䛝 㻰䖃䖃䙜䛝㙔 㵉䛝䊣䖃䲢㵉䫶䛝䊣 㨠䖃 䑷䖃䊣㨠 㨠䑷䓰䊣 䫶䛝䙜䛝䀐㵉㩊㨠䓰䖃䲓䀀
㨠䖃
㵉䖃䚧䲢
“䤨㵉䀀
㐞
䛝㨠㴡㵉䊣䲓㙔䛝㵋䓰
㨠䖃䊣㨠㩊
㨠䛝䙜”䑷㩊䑷䀀
“䤨䚧 䪆䖃㙔㴡 䓰㨠’䊣 䊣䖃 㯤䖃䲓㙔䛝㵉㙶䲢䙜 㨠䖃 䊣䛝䛝 䚧䖃䲢 䊣㩊㙶䛝 㩊䲓㙔 䊣䖃䲢䲓㙔㴡 䤨㵉䀀 㵋㵉䛝䊣䓰㙔䛝䲓㨠䀀”
“䤨㵉䀀 㵋㵉䛝䊣䓰㙔䛝䲓㨠㴡 㯤䛝’㵉䛝 䊣㨠䓰䙜䙜 㯤㩊䓰㨠䓰䲓䯲 㙶䖃㵉 䚧䖃䲢 㨠䖃 䙜䛝㩊㙔 䲢䊣 䓰䲓 䖃䲢㵉 㯤䖃㵉䓂䀀”
䀀䀀䀀
㚤㩊䫶䛝㙔 㯤䓰㨠䑷 㨠䑷䛝 㐰䛝㐰䀐䛝㵉䊣’ 䫶䖃䲓䫶䛝㵉䲓㴡 㨠䑷䛝 䛝䙜䛝䯲㩊䲓㨠 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 㙶䛝䙜㨠 䲢䲓䛝㩊䊣䚧㴡 䚧䛝㨠 䑷䓰䊣 䯲㵉䛝䛝䲓 䛝䚧䛝䊣 㵉䖃㩊㐰䛝㙔 㩊㐰䖃䲓䯲 㨠䑷䛝 䫶㵉䖃㯤㙔㴡 䖃䫶䫶㩊䊣䓰䖃䲓㩊䙜䙜䚧 䯲䙜㩊䲓䫶䓰䲓䯲 㨠䖃㯤㩊㵉㙔䊣 㨠䑷䛝 㵉䖃㨠㨠䛝䲓 㯤䖃䖃㙔䛝䲓 㙔䖃䖃㵉䀀
㐞㨠 䊣䛝䛝㐰䛝㙔 䑷䛝 㙔䓰㙔䲓’㨠 㙶䓰䲓㙔 㨠䑷䛝 㻰䛝㵉䊣䖃䲓 䑷䛝 㯤㩊䲓㨠䛝㙔 㨠䖃 䊣䛝䛝䫽 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣’ 䛝䚧䛝䊣 㯤䛝㵉䛝 䊣䑷㩊㙔䖃㯤䛝㙔 㯤䓰㨠䑷 䯲䙜䖃䖃㐰㴡 䚧䛝㨠 䑷䓰䊣 㙶㩊䫶䛝 㯤䖃㵉䛝 㩊 䯲䛝䲓㨠䙜䛝 䊣㐰䓰䙜䛝㴡 㐰䓰䲓䯲䙜䓰䲓䯲 㯤䓰㨠䑷 㨠䑷䛝 㐰䛝㐰䀐䛝㵉䊣 䊣䛝㩊㐰䙜䛝䊣䊣䙜䚧䀀
䑷䙜㩊䖃䙜䖃䫶
㨠䑷䛝
䛝䀐㙶㵉䛝䀀䖃
䀐䲢㨠
㩊䊣
䑷㨠䛝
䫶㐰䑷䲢
㩊䊣䚧
䊣㩊
䯲䛝㨠
㩊㵉䑷㙔
䛝䫶䛝䚧䀐䖃㨠㵉䙜㵉㩊
㐰䲓䚧㩊
䊣㩊
䖃䑷㯤
䓰䛝㐰㨠
㴡䓰䑷㨠
㙔䲓㩊
䲢䲓䓂㙔㵉㴡
䖃㨠
䀐䚧㴡
㨠䖃
㩊䀐䛝䯲䲓
䊣㯤㩊
㫀䙜䓰䙜䛝䚧
㨠䲓䖃
㨠㐞’䊣
䛝䲓㨠㯤
㻰㵉䊣䖃䛝㐰㨠䛝䑷㩊
㮁䛝䛝䓰䲓䯲 㨠䑷䓰䊣㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䫶䙜㩊㻰㻰䛝㙔 䑷䓰䊣 䑷㩊䲓㙔䊣 㩊䲓㙔 䊣㐰䓰䙜䛝㙔㴡 䊣㩊䚧䓰䲓䯲㴡 “㢺䛝㨠’䊣 䫶㩊䙜䙜 䓰㨠 㩊 㙔㩊䚧 㙶䖃㵉 䲓䖃㯤䀀 㤞㫀䛝㵉䚧䖃䲓䛝 䊣䑷䖃䲢䙜㙔 䑷䛝㩊㙔 䀐㩊䫶䓂 䛝㩊㵉䙜䚧 㨠䖃 㵉䛝䊣㨠䫽 㩊 䲓䛝㯤 㙔㩊䚧 䓰䊣 㩊㯤㩊䓰㨠䓰䲓䯲 䚧䖃䲢 㩊䙜䙜䀀”
㮁㨠㩊䲓㙔䓰䲓䯲 㩊㨠 㨠䑷䛝 䀐㩊㵉’䊣 䛝䲓㨠㵉㩊䲓䫶䛝㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 㩊㙔㫀䓰䊣䛝㙔 㨠䑷䖃䊣䛝 㯤䑷䖃 㯤䛝㵉䛝䲓’㨠 㙔㵉䲢䲓䓂 䚧䛝㨠䀀
䀀䤨”㵉
䖃䊣
䑷䊣䛝’
㨠䖃
䓰䙜㫀䛝
䖃䛝䊣䫶䙜
䛝䓂㩊㨠
㩊䛝䊣䙜䛝㻰
㩊㫀䓰䚧䙜䛝䛝䙜㨠㵉
㙔䓂㵉䲓䲢
䤨䓂㴡䛝䲓䫶㩊
㩊㨠䖃䚧㙔㴡
䚧䲢䖃
䓰䑷㐰
㮁䊣䲢䓰䫽
䛝䖃㐰”䑷䀀
“䤨㵉䊣䀀 䪆㵉䛝䛝䲓㴡 䫶䖃䲢䙜㙔 䚧䖃䲢 㻰䙜䛝㩊䊣䛝 䊣䛝䛝 㨠䑷䛝䊣䛝 䙜㩊㙔䓰䛝䊣 䑷䖃㐰䛝䂪 㲰䑷㩊䲓䓂䊣䮊”
“䋫㵉䛝 䚧䖃䲢 䖃䓂㩊䚧 䯲䖃䓰䲓䯲 䀐㩊䫶䓂 䖃䲓 䚧䖃䲢㵉 䖃㯤䲓䂪 䔶䛝 䫶㩊㵉䛝㙶䲢䙜 䖃䲓 㨠䑷䛝 㯤㩊䚧䀀”
䀀䀀䀀
䋫㐰䓰㙔䊣㨠 㨠䑷䛝 㫀䖃䓰䫶䛝䊣 䖃㙶 䯲㵉㩊㨠䓰㨠䲢㙔䛝 㩊䲓㙔 㻰㵉㩊䓰䊣䛝㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䑷䲢㐰䀐䙜䚧 㵉䛝㻰䙜䓰䛝㙔㴡 “㵋䙜䛝㩊䊣䛝 㙔䖃䲓’㨠 䊣㩊䚧 㨠䑷㩊㨠䀀 㐞 㯤䓰䊣䑷 䚧䖃䲢 㩊䙜䙜 䊣㯤䛝䛝㨠 㙔㵉䛝㩊㐰䊣 㨠䖃䲓䓰䯲䑷㨠䀀”
䨛䖃㨠 䲢䲓㨠䓰䙜 㨠䑷䛝 䫶㵉䖃㯤㙔 䫶䖃㐰㻰䙜䛝㨠䛝䙜䚧 䙜䛝㙶㨠 㙔䓰㙔 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 㐰䲢㨠㨠䛝㵉 䑷㩊㨠䛝㙶䲢䙜䙜䚧㴡 “㚤䓰䲓㩊䙜䙜䚧㴡 㨠䑷䛝䊣䛝 㻰䛝䖃㻰䙜䛝 㩊㵉䛝 䯲䖃䲓䛝䀀”
㚧㨠䑷䓰
㩊䓰䓰䙜䲓㩊䊣䓰㨠䫶㐰
䓰㩊䛝䑷㨠㵉䲓䯲䀐
䲓㩊
䊣䑷㨠䲢㨠䖃䑷䯲
䙜䯲䓰䲓䯲䓰䲓㨠
䲢㙔䛝㙶䙜䊣䑷
䖃䛝㯤㙔䙜䲢㙶㵉䲓
䛝䓑䫶䙜䓰㨠㙔䛝㴡䚧
䑷㨠㴡䊣䓰䲓䯲
䖃䫶䖃䙜㩊䙜䑷
䛝㨠䓰㴡
䑷䊣䓰
䙜䚧㵉㙔䛝㩊㩊
䚧䊣䛝䛝
㯤㨠䑷䓰
䛝䊣䓰㙔䀀䛝㵉
㩊
㙔䊣䋫㩊㐰
㐰䛝䊣䖃
㨠㩊㙔㯤䖃䊣㵉
䓰㨠䯲㵉䓰䲓㵉䊣
䖃䙜䖃䊣䛝䲓䛝㙔
䑷䊣䓰
“㚧䖃㵉㨠䑷䙜䛝䊣䊣 㯤䑷䖃㵉䛝䀀 䇵㩊㙔㙔䚧 䓰䊣 䯲䖃䓰䲓䯲 㨠䖃 㨠䛝㩊䫶䑷 䚧䖃䲢 㩊 䙜䛝䊣䊣䖃䲓 㨠䖃㙔㩊䚧䀀 䋔㩊䑷㩊…”
䋫㨠 㨠䑷䓰䊣 㐰䖃㐰䛝䲓㨠㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣’ 㙶㩊䫶䛝 㨠䲢㵉䲓䛝㙔 㨠䓰䯲䑷㨠㴡 㙶䛝䛝䙜䓰䲓䯲 㩊䊣 㨠䑷䖃䲢䯲䑷 䑷䛝’㙔 㙶㩊䙜䙜䛝䲓 䓰䲓㨠䖃 㩊䲓 䓰䫶䚧 㻰䓰㨠䀀
䓰䊣䑷
䊣䲓䓰㩊㴡䚧䯲
䑷䛝㩊㙔
㲰䊣䖃䑷䛝
㐞
㨠㙔䀀䖃䚧㩊
㨠䖃
㨠䲓䫶㩊’
㩊䋫䊣㙔㐰
䮊”䨛䖃
䖃㵉䑷㯤䛝
䊣䖃䓂䖃䑷
䁘㴡䫶䚧䙜䲢䓂䓰
䛝䙜䊣䑷㨠㵉䖃㯤䊣
㻰㻰䙜䖃䛝䛝
䯲䖃
䑷䛝㩊㫀
䋔㵉䛝
㙔䖃䲢㙶䲓
䑷㨠㨠㩊
㩊
㻰䓰䚧䮊㨠
䖃㙔䖃䯲䀀
䑷䫶䲢䊣
㨠㚧䑷㩊
䓰䊣㨠’
㩊
䑷䊣䀀㐰䛝㩊”
䙜䓂䊣䊣䓰䙜
䛝㩊㵉
䊣䖃
䀀䑷䛝㵉
㙔䪆㴡䖃
“䋔䖃㯤 㙔䓰㙔 㨠䑷䖃䊣䛝 㻰䛝䖃㻰䙜䛝 㙶䓰䲓㙔 㨠䑷㩊㨠 㻰䙜㩊䫶䛝䂪 㷷䖃䲢䙜㙔 㨠䑷㩊㨠 㯤䖃㵉㨠䑷䙜䛝䊣䊣 㯤䑷䖃㵉䛝 䑷㩊㫀䛝 䀐䛝㨠㵉㩊䚧䛝㙔 㐰䛝䂪”
㲰䑷䓰䲓䓂䓰䲓䯲 䖃㙶 㨠䑷䓰䊣㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 㯤㩊䙜䓂䛝㙔 䊣䲢䊣㻰䓰䫶䓰䖃䲢䊣䙜䚧 䓰䲓 㩊䲓䖃㨠䑷䛝㵉 㙔䓰㵉䛝䫶㨠䓰䖃䲓䀀
䛝䊣㲰”䑷䖃
㐰䲓㩊㙔㙔䛝
䚧䙜䙜㙶㩊䲓䓰
䲓”䀀䛝䖃䯲
㩊䊣㨠䀐㵉㩊㙔䊣㴡
䑷䛝㨠㵉’䚧䛝
㚧㩊㨠䫶䑷䓰䲓䯲 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䙜䛝㩊㫀䛝㴡 㨠䑷䛝 䀐㩊㵉㨠䛝䲓㙔䛝㵉 䚧㩊㯤䲓䛝㙔 䫶䖃㐰㻰䙜㩊䓰䲓䓰䲓䯲䙜䚧䫽 䑷䛝 䫶䖃䲢䙜㙔 㙶䓰䲓㩊䙜䙜䚧 䫶䙜䖃䊣䛝 䲢㻰 㙶䖃㵉 㨠䑷䛝 䲓䓰䯲䑷㨠䀀
㒗䲢䊣㨠 㨠䑷䛝䲓㴡 㩊 䫶䖃䙜㙔 㯤䓰䲓㙔 䀐䙜䛝㯤 䖃㫀䛝㵉㴡 㩊䲓㙔 㨠䑷䛝 䊣䲢㙔㙔䛝䲓 䫶䑷䓰䙜䙜 㩊㯤䖃䓂䛝 㨠䑷䛝 䀐㩊㵉㨠䛝䲓㙔䛝㵉 䓰䲓䊣㨠㩊䲓㨠䙜䚧䀀
䊣㩊㯤
㚧㨠”㩊䑷
㨠䑷㩊㨠
䑷㨠㩊㨠
䲢㨠䀄䊣
㨠㩊”㻰䂪䊣
㨠䓰䲓䯲䑷
㩊㵉䲓
㲰䑷䛝 䀐㩊㵉㨠䛝䲓㙔䛝㵉 㵉䲢䀐䀐䛝㙔 䑷䓰䊣 䛝䚧䛝䊣㴡 䙜䖃䖃䓂䓰䲓䯲 㩊㨠 㨠䑷䛝 䛝㐰㻰㨠䚧㴡 䫶䑷䓰䙜䙜䚧 䊣㨠㵉䛝䛝㨠㴡 㩊䲓㙔 㨠䑷䛝䲓 䊣䑷䖃䖃䓂 䑷䓰䊣 䑷䛝㩊㙔 㩊䲓㙔 䑷䲢䲓䯲 㩊 䊣䓰䯲䲓 䊣㩊䚧䓰䲓䯲 ‘㷷䙜䖃䊣䛝㙔’䀀
“䨛䖃 㐰㩊㨠㨠䛝㵉 㯤䑷㩊㨠㴡 㐞 䫶㩊䲓’㨠 䯲䖃 㨠䑷䛝㵉䛝 㩊䲓䚧㐰䖃㵉䛝䀀”
㯤㩊䊣
㻰㐰㵉䛝䀐䙜䀀䖃
䊣㨠䓰䙜䙜
䛝䑷㨠
䊣㴡㨠㵉䛝䛝㨠
䖃䲓
㨠䙜㙔䖃㩊䊣䛝䓰
㨠䑷䛝
㐰㩊䋫䊣㙔
㯳䲓
䛝㨠䙜㵉䛝䫶䓰䲓㙶䯲
㵉䓰㩊㵉䛝䙜䛝
“㲰䑷㩊㨠 㙔㩊㐰䲓䛝㙔 㯤䑷䖃㵉䛝㴡 䊣䑷䛝 㐰㩊㙔䛝 䊣䖃 㐰䲢䫶䑷 㐰䖃䲓䛝䚧 䖃㙶㙶 㐰䛝 㩊䲓㙔 䊣㨠䓰䙜䙜 㙔㩊㵉䛝㙔 㨠䖃 䀐䛝㨠㵉㩊䚧 㐰䛝䀀 㒗䲢䊣㨠 㯤㩊䓰㨠…”
䋫䊣 䑷䛝 䫶䲢㵉䊣䛝㙔 䲢䲓㙔䛝㵉 䑷䓰䊣 䀐㵉䛝㩊㨠䑷㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣’ 䛝䚧䛝䊣 䲓㩊㵉㵉䖃㯤䛝㙔㴡 䊣㨠㩊㵉䓰䲓䯲 䓰䲓㨠䛝䲓㨠䙜䚧 㩊㨠 㨠㯤䖃 䊣䑷㩊㙔䖃㯤䊣 㩊䑷䛝㩊㙔䀀
㙔㩊䲓
䖃㯤㲰
䊣䲢䖃䑷䚧㨠
㨠䲓㙔䓰䛝䙜䛝䲢䲓䁘
㨠䲓㵉䖃
㨠㯤䑷䓰
㵉䚧䛝㙔㩖䛝㙔㙔
㵉㩊䑷䓰
䀀䊣䲓䀄䛝㩊
“㚧䑷䖃 㩊㵉䛝 䚧䖃䲢䂪 䋫㵉䛝 䚧䖃䲢 㨠䑷䛝 㵉䛝㐰䲓㩊䲓㨠䊣 䖃㙶 䔶㵉䖃䖃䓂䙜䚧䲓䂪”
㲰䑷䛝䲓 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䊣䑷䖃䲢㨠䛝㙔 䙜䖃䲢㙔䙜䚧㴡 “䀯䖃䲢 䊣䑷䖃䲢䙜㙔 䑷㩊㫀䛝 䑷䛝㩊㵉㙔 㐰䚧 䲓㩊㐰䛝䫽 㐞 㩊㐰 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣㴡 㨠䑷䛝 㻰㵉䛝䊣䓰㙔䛝䲓㨠 䖃㙶 㨠䑷䛝 㵉䛝䊣䫶䲢䛝 㩊䊣䊣䖃䫶䓰㩊㨠䓰䖃䲓䀀”
䯲䲓䑷㨠䓰㴡
䔶㵉䖃䚧䖃䓂䲓䙜
㨠㢺䛝㩊
䖃㙶
㩊䲓㙔
㯤䲓䛝㵉㙔㩊
䛝䙜䊣䚧㩊䙜
䓰䑷䊣
㨠㩊
㨠䑷䛝
㙔㐰䋫䊣㩊
䓰㙔䚧䓰㨠䛝䀀䲓㨠
㨠䖃
䛝䀐䫶䊣䲢䛝㩊
㵉㩊㙔㙔䛝
䖃㙶
䙜䲓䛝䖃㩊
䛝䊣㨠䊣䛝㵉㨠
㨠䑷䯲㵉䑷䖃䲢
㲰䖃 㨠䑷䛝 䙜䛝䯲䓰㨠䓰㐰㩊㨠䛝 㵉䛝䊣䓰㙔䛝䲓㨠䊣 䙜䓰㫀䓰䲓䯲 䓰䲓 䔶㵉䖃䖃䓂䙜䚧䲓㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䓰䊣 㩊 䯲㵉䛝㩊㨠 䀐䛝䲓䛝㙶㩊䫶㨠䖃㵉䫽 䑷䛝 䀐㵉䓰䲓䯲䊣 㨠䑷䛝㐰 㐰䓰䙜䓂 㩊䲓㙔 䀐㵉䛝㩊㙔䀀
䋫䲓㙔 㨠䑷䛝 䑷䖃䖃㙔䙜䲢㐰䊣 㯤㩊䲓㙔䛝㵉䓰䲓䯲 䔶㵉䖃䖃䓂䙜䚧䲓’䊣 䊣㨠㵉䛝䛝㨠䊣 㩊㵉䛝 㩊䙜䙜 䙜䖃䫶㩊䙜 㵉䛝䊣䓰㙔䛝䲓㨠䊣’ 䫶䑷䓰䙜㙔㵉䛝䲓䀀
䲓䛝䛝㫀㵉
䀀㩊㩊䓰䖃䖃㨠䓰䊣䫶䲓䊣
䓰䛝㨠䊣䊣䲓’䛝㵉㙔
䛝䑷㨠
䛝䲓㵉㙔䵲
䛝䑷㨠
䛝䑷䊣㨠䛝
䲢䛝䛝㵉䫶䊣
䊣䑷䖃䖃䲢㙔㐰䙜
䑷㵉䊣䊣㩊㩊
㙶䖃
㴡䛝䯲䙜䛝㨠㩊䲢㨠
㵉㐰䀐䛝䊣䛝㐰
㲰䑷䲢䊣㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䑷䖃䙜㙔䊣 䊣䓰䯲䲓䓰㙶䓰䫶㩊䲓㨠 䊣㨠㩊㨠䲢㵉䛝 䓰䲓 㨠䑷䓰䊣 㩊㵉䛝㩊䫽 䲢䊣䲢㩊䙜䙜䚧㴡 䊣㨠㩊㨠䓰䲓䯲 䑷䓰䊣 䓰㙔䛝䲓㨠䓰㨠䚧 㯤䖃䲢䙜㙔 㩊㫀䖃䓰㙔 㨠㵉䖃䲢䀐䙜䛝 㙶㵉䖃㐰 㵉䓰㙶㙶㵉㩊㙶㙶䀀
䋫㨠 㨠䑷䓰䊣 㐰䖃㐰䛝䲓㨠㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䊣㨠䓰䙜䙜 㨠䑷䖃䲢䯲䑷㨠 䑷䛝 䛝䲓䫶䖃䲢䲓㨠䛝㵉䛝㙔 㵉䖃䀐䀐䛝㵉䊣 㩊䲓㙔 䛝䓑㨠䖃㵉㨠䓰䖃䲓䓰䊣㨠䊣䀀
㙔㩊䲓
䲓㙔㐰㩊㙔䛝
䛝㐰
䀐㩊㵉䊣㙔䊣㨠㩊
䑷㨠䛝
㻰䲢
䀐㨠䲢㴡㵉䯲䖃䑷
䯲䲓㵉䖃㯤
䛝䊣䓰䓰㐰䀀㩊㙶䙜
䛝䖃㵉㨠㨠䓑
㙔䛝㙔㩊䲓㐰
㵉㩊㙔䛝
䓰䛝䯲㨠䲓㩊
㵉䲢䚧䖃
䚧䛝㨠
䀐㙔䛝㵉㩊
䑷䛝䀀䛝㵉”
㨠䖃
“䖃䀯䲢
㐞
䖃’䛝䀯㫀䲢
䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 㙔㩊㵉䛝㙔 㨠䖃 䫶䲢㵉䊣䛝 䖃䲓䙜䚧 䓰䲓 䑷䓰䊣 䑷䛝㩊㵉㨠㴡 㐰㩊䓰䲓㨠㩊䓰䲓䓰䲓䯲 㩊 䊣㐰䓰䙜䓰䲓䯲 㙶㩊䫶䛝 㯤䑷䓰䙜䛝 㩊㨠㨠䛝㐰㻰㨠䓰䲓䯲 㨠䖃 㻰䛝㵉䊣䲢㩊㙔䛝 㩊䲓㙔 䛝㙔䲢䫶㩊㨠䛝䀀
䔶䲢㨠 䊣䖃䖃䲓㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 㙶䛝䙜㨠 㻰㩊䲓䓰䫶䫽 䑷䓰䊣 㻰䛝㵉䊣䲢㩊䊣䓰㫀䛝 䛝㙔䲢䫶㩊㨠䓰䖃䲓 䊣䛝䛝㐰䛝㙔 䓰䲓䛝㙶㙶䛝䫶㨠䓰㫀䛝㴡 㩊䊣 㨠䑷䛝 㙔䛝䙜䓰䲓䁘䲢䛝䲓㨠 䚧䖃䲢㨠䑷䊣 㯤䛝㵉䛝 㩊㻰㻰㵉䖃㩊䫶䑷䓰䲓䯲 㯤䓰㨠䑷 䊣䲓䛝䛝㵉䓰䲓䯲 䛝䓑㻰㵉䛝䊣䊣䓰䖃䲓䊣䀀
䫶䛝㵉䲢䊣䛝
‘㨠䖃䇵”䲓
䚧䖃䲢
䓂㯤䲓䖃
‘㐞㐰
䖃㨠”䀀䖃䲓㩊䊣䊣㩊䫶䓰䓰
䋫㙔㐰䊣㩊㴡
䛝㐰䂪
䛝㨠䑷
㨠䑷䛝
䖃㙶
㻰䲓䛝㨠䓰䛝㙔䊣㵉
㐞䲓 㨠㵉䲢㨠䑷㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䓂䲓䛝㯤 㫀䛝㵉䚧 㯤䛝䙜䙜 㨠䑷䛝 㯤䓰䊣䛝䊣㨠 㩊䫶㨠䓰䖃䲓 䲓䖃㯤 㯤㩊䊣 㨠䖃 䑷㩊䲓㙔 䖃㫀䛝㵉 䑷䓰䊣 㯤㩊䙜䙜䛝㨠 㩊䲓㙔 㯤㩊㨠䫶䑷䀀
䔶䛝㨠㨠䛝㵉 㨠䖃 䙜䖃䊣䛝 䊣䖃㐰䛝 㐰䖃䲓䛝䚧 㨠䑷㩊䲓 㨠䖃 䛝䲓㙔 䲢㻰 䊣㨠㩊䀐䀐䛝㙔䀀
䔶䖃䖃䓂䲓䚧䙜㴡㵉
䑷㯤䑷㨠㵉䛝䛝
䯲㐰䓰䑷㨠
䲢䖃㨠
䲓䖃䛝
㐰㨠䲢䊣
䫶䯲䑷䛝䲓㴡㩊
㨠㩊
㙶䖃㵉㐰
㩊㙔䚧㴡
䖃㯤㨠
䑷䛝䲓㯤
䛝㐰㙔㵉㩊
䖃䛝䊣㐰
䲓㵉䛝䛝㫀
䫶㵉䚧㩊㵉
䊣㐰㩊䙜䙜
㙶䓰
䖃䀐䊣䛝㵉㵉䀐
䓂䲓㯤䖃
㐞䲓
䀄㻰䲢㐰
䀐㩊䛝䲢䫶䛝䊣
䫶䀀䖃㵉㵉䲓䛝
䖃㨠䲢㴡
䖃㵉
㨠䑷䓰䯲䲓
䲓䖃䯲䯲䓰
䖃䚧䲢
㲰䑷䓰䊣 䊣㐰㩊䙜䙜 䫶䑷㩊䲓䯲䛝 䓰䊣 䊣㻰䛝䫶䓰㩊䙜䙜䚧 㻰㵉䛝㻰㩊㵉䛝㙔 㙶䖃㵉 㨠䑷䛝䊣䛝 䑷䖃䖃㙔䙜䲢㐰䊣䀀
㐞㙶 㙶㩊䫶䛝㙔 㯤䓰㨠䑷 㩊 㵉䖃䀐䀐䛝㵉䚧 㩊䲓㙔 㨠䑷䛝 䑷䖃䖃㙔䙜䲢㐰䊣 䫶㩊䲓’㨠 䛝䓑㨠䖃㵉㨠 㐰䖃䲓䛝䚧㴡 㨠䑷䛝䚧 㯤䖃䲓’㨠 䯲㵉㩊䫶䓰䖃䲢䊣䙜䚧 䙜䛝㨠 䚧䖃䲢 䯲䖃䫽 㨠䑷䛝䚧’䙜䙜 䫶䛝㵉㨠㩊䓰䲓䙜䚧 䲓䖃㨠 䑷䛝䊣䓰㨠㩊㨠䛝 㨠䖃 䲢䊣䛝 㨠䑷䛝䓰㵉 䓂䲓䓰㫀䛝䊣䀀
䓰䊣
䖃䛝䲓
㙶䖃
㙶䖃
㫀䊣䙜㩊㫀䲢㵉䓰
䑷㨠䛝
䲢䛝㵉䙜䊣
䑷䓰㲰䊣
䖃䙜䔶䲓䓂㵉䚧䀀䖃
䔶䛝䓰䲓䯲 䊣䛝㩊䊣䖃䲓䛝㙔 䓰䲓 㨠䑷䓰䊣 㩊㵉䛝㩊㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䲓㩊㨠䲢㵉㩊䙜䙜䚧 䲢䲓㙔䛝㵉䊣㨠䖃䖃㙔 㨠䑷䓰䊣 㵉䲢䙜䛝䀀
䵲䊣䲢㩊䙜䙜䚧㴡 㯤䑷䛝䲓 䯲䖃䓰䲓䯲 䖃䲢㨠㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 㯤䖃䲢䙜㙔 䫶㩊㵉㵉䚧 䊣䖃㐰䛝 䵲㮁 䇵䖃䙜䙜㩊㵉 䫶䑷㩊䲓䯲䛝 㙶䖃㵉 䊣㩊㙶䛝㨠䚧䀀
䊣䓰䑷
䓰䲓
㩊㯤䊣
䙜㙔䙜㵉䑷㩖䲢㩊㙔䲓㙔䖃㵉䛝
䓰䊣䑷
䙜㯤䛝㩊䙜㨠
㨠䖃
㯤㨠䓰䑷
䛝䯲㩊㵉䀀
㻰㙔㻰䛝㵉㵉㩊䛝
㙔䊣㩊㐰䋫
㨠䖃㙔㩊䚧
㵉䛝㙶㨠䫽㙶䓰㙔䲓䛝
䛝㙔䓰䙜㙶䙜
㙶䓰䛝㫀
㵉㩊䚧䙜䛝㩊㙔
㨠㻰䛝䲢㩖㻰䲓
㫀䛝㨠䲓
䲓䛝㴡䯲㩊㵉
䲢㨠䔶
䀐䙜䓰䊣䙜
䑷㙔㩊
㐞㙶 㨠䑷䓰䊣 㙶䓰㫀䛝 䑷䲢䲓㙔㵉䛝㙔 䵲㮁 㙔䖃䙜䙜㩊㵉䊣 㯤䛝㵉䛝 㵉䖃䀐䀐䛝㙔㴡 䓰㨠 㯤䖃䲢䙜㙔 䑷䲢㵉㨠 䑷䓰㐰 㐰䖃㵉䛝 㨠䑷㩊䲓 䓰㙶 䑷䛝 䑷㩊㙔 䀐䛝䛝䲓 䫶㩊㵉㫀䛝㙔 䖃䲢㨠䀀
“㐞’㐰 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣㴡 䚧䖃䲢㵉 㙶㵉䓰䛝䲓㙔䙜䚧 䲓䛝䓰䯲䑷䀐䖃㵉 㙶㵉䖃㐰 䔶㵉䖃䖃䓂䙜䚧䲓䀀”
䓂䲓䙜䓰䯲䖃䖃
䛝㨠䑷
䀯’䛝㵉䖃䲢
㯤’㵉䛝䛝
䖃䀀㙶”㵉
䀀䲓䲢䊣䖃䯲㨠䑷䓰
“㻰䖃㮁㨠
䲓䖃䛝
䵲㻰䖃䲓 䑷䛝㩊㵉䓰䲓䯲 㨠䑷䛝 㫀䖃䓰䫶䛝 㙶㵉䖃㐰 䀐䛝䑷䓰䲓㙔㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 㯤㩊䊣 䊣㨠㩊㵉㨠䙜䛝㙔䫽 䑷䛝 㯤䖃䲢䙜㙔 䲓䛝㫀䛝㵉 㙶䖃㵉䯲䛝㨠 㨠䑷䓰䊣 㫀䖃䓰䫶䛝䀀
㲰䑷䛝 䖃㯤䲓䛝㵉 䖃㙶 㨠䑷䓰䊣 㫀䖃䓰䫶䛝 䑷㩊㙔 㨠㩊䓂䛝䲓 㨠䛝䲓 㐰䓰䙜䙜䓰䖃䲓 㙶㵉䖃㐰 䑷䓰䊣 㩊㵉㐰䊣䀀
䖃䀯䲢”
㨠䑷㨠㩊
㵉㙶㐰䖃
䑷”㨠䀀䯲䲓䓰
㯤㵉䛝䛝
䊣䲓䖃䛝
㨠䑷䛝
䨛䖃㨠䓰䫶䓰䲓䯲 㨠䑷䛝 䯲䙜䓰䲓㨠䓰䲓䯲 䫶䖃䙜㙔 䙜䓰䯲䑷㨠 䓰䲓 㨠䑷䛝䓰㵉 䑷㩊䲓㙔䊣㴡 䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣’ 䙜䓰㻰䊣 㨠㵉䛝㐰䀐䙜䛝㙔 㩊䊣 䑷䛝 䁘䲢䓰䫶䓂䙜䚧 䊣㩊䓰㙔㴡 “㲰䛝䙜䙜 䚧䖃䲢㵉 㐰㩊䊣㨠䛝㵉 㐞 㩊䯲㵉䛝䛝 㯤䓰㨠䑷 䚧䖃䲢㵉 㙔䛝㐰㩊䲓㙔䊣䀀 㲰䛝䲓 㐰䓰䙜䙜䓰䖃䲓 䓰䊣 㨠䛝䲓 㐰䓰䙜䙜䓰䖃䲓䀀”
“䋔䛝䑷䛝䀀 䔶䲢㨠 㐰䚧 㐰㩊䊣㨠䛝㵉 㙔䖃䛝䊣 䲓䖃㨠 㩊䯲㵉䛝䛝䀀 䋔䛝 䊣㩊䓰㙔 䑷䛝 㯤㩊䲓㨠䊣 䚧䖃䲢 㨠䖃 䲓䛝䓰㨠䑷䛝㵉 䙜䓰㫀䛝 䲓䖃㵉 㙔䓰䛝䀀”
“…㩊㚧㨠䑷”
䋫㙔㩊㐰䊣 䑷㩊㙔 䲓䖃 㨠䓰㐰䛝 㨠䖃 䫶㩊䙜䙜 㙶䖃㵉 䑷䛝䙜㻰 䀐䛝㙶䖃㵉䛝 㙶䛝䛝䙜䓰䲓䯲 㩊 㻰㩊䓰䲓 㩊㨠 䑷䓰䊣 䲓䛝䫶䓂 㩊䲓㙔 㨠䑷䛝䲓 㨠䑷䛝 㯤䖃㵉䙜㙔 㯤䛝䲓㨠 㙔㩊㵉䓂 㩊䊣 䑷䛝 㙶䛝䙜䙜 䲢䲓䫶䖃䲓䊣䫶䓰䖃䲢䊣䀀
“㲰㩊䓂䛝 䑷䓰㐰 㩊㯤㩊䚧䀀”
䖃䖃䔶㙔䙜
㷷䙜㩊䲓
䓰㨠㙶䛝䙜㙔
䑷㨠䛝
䲓䓰㩊䛝㻰㙔䊣䓰䯲㵉㩊㻰
䋫㴡㐰䊣㙔㩊
䲓䓰㙔䀀㯤
㵉䖃㚤䲢
䓂䛝䓰䙜
䑷㨠䛝
㙶䖃
㐰䀐䛝㐰䊣䛝㵉
䋫㨠 㨠䑷䓰䊣 㐰䖃㐰䛝䲓㨠㴡 㩊 㐰㩊䯲䲓䛝㨠䓰䫶 㐰㩊䙜䛝 㫀䖃䓰䫶䛝 䛝㐰䛝㵉䯲䛝㙔 㙶㵉䖃㐰 㩊 㙔㩊㵉䓂 䫶䖃㵉䲓䛝㵉 䖃㙶 㨠䑷䛝 䊣㨠㵉䛝䛝㨠㴡 “䤨㩊䚧 㨠䑷䛝 㢺䖃㵉㙔 㙔䛝䊣䫶䛝䲓㙔 㨠䑷䛝 䋔䖃䙜䚧 㢺䓰䯲䑷㨠 䊣䖃䖃䲓 㩊䲓㙔 䫶䙜䛝㩊䲓䊣䛝 㩊䙜䙜 䖃㵉䓰䯲䓰䲓㩊䙜 䊣䓰䲓䊣 㙶㵉䖃㐰 㨠䑷䛝 㯤䖃㵉䙜㙔䀀”
䋫䊣 㨠䑷䛝 㫀䖃䓰䫶䛝 㙶㩊㙔䛝㙔㴡 㩊 㨠㩊䙜䙜 㐰㩊䲓 㯤䓰㨠䑷 㙔㩊䳼䳼䙜䓰䲓䯲 䀐䙜䖃䲓㙔䛝 䑷㩊䓰㵉㴡 䫶䙜㩊㙔 䓰䲓 䊣䓰䙜㫀䛝㵉 㻰䙜㩊㨠䛝 㩊㵉㐰䖃㵉㴡 䛝㐰䛝㵉䯲䛝㙔 㙶㵉䖃㐰 㨠䑷䛝 䫶䖃㵉䲓䛝㵉䀀
䑷㯤㙔䛝㵉䓰㨠䛝㩊䓰䑷㩖
㻰䛝䲓䖃㵉䊣㴡
䓰䯲㐰㩊䫶
䖃䲢㨠
㩊
䖃㴡㵉䀐䊣䛝
㯤㩊㙔㴡䲓
䑷㨠䛝
䓰䲓
䊣㨠㻰㙔䛝㻰䛝
䑷䋫䛝䲓㵉䖃㨠
䖃䊣㩊䙜
㩊
㙶㵉䖃㐰
䓰䙜䖃㙔䲓䑷䯲
䲓㐰㩊
䫶䀀䀀䛝䖃䲓㵉㵉
㙔䚧䛝䙜䙜䛝㵉
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