Chapter 2050: 949: Overwhelming Fortune—Can You Handle It? (Part 3)

Capítulo 2050: Chapter 949: Overwhelming Fortune—Can You Handle It? (Part 3)

Although without those unique armaments, the power of the armed cloud manta will be greatly discounted.

However, if equipped with magical ballista carriages, it becomes a powerful armed transport aircraft, coveted by all factions.

But the number of such super giant magical beasts is always scarce, with extremely strong camouflage abilities, and their whereabouts are elusive.

Finding them is a very headache-inducing problem, highly dependent on luck.

“Three?” Gaven couldn’t help but be taken aback.

He certainly knew the difficulty of searching for such super giant magical beasts. Until now, he only had three adults in his hands, plus eight cloud manta eggs still incubating.

Surprisingly, Palado found three at once.

How lucky can one be?

Could it be that I’ve misjudged him? Is he secretly the Chosen of the Goddess of Luck, Tymora?

“A family of three, one adult cloud manta and two little cloud mantas,” Palado added, “According to our previous agreement, as long as the Commander helps me control the adult cloud manta, the two little cloud mantas can be counted as one, as compensation for the Commander.”

Gaven offered these Seth merchants an exchange rate of one for one.

Swapping the ownership of one adult cloud manta for the control of one adult cloud manta.

No other payment methods can replace it; it can only be first money, then goods.

That is, the first ownership belongs to Gaven, and only then will it be the Seth merchant’s.

The conditions were nothing short of overbearing.

But those Seth merchants could only accept it begrudgingly because Gaven held a monopoly on this.

If you can find a way to control the adult cloud manta, there’s no need to seek him out.

Thus, Lord Palado’s proposal came about now.

In the long run, it might indeed be a loss, as they are two potential adult cloud mantas after all.

But as a merchant, Lord Palado is more concerned about short-term benefits.

He will be the second power to master the cloud manta, with many opportunities to shine in the upcoming wars, earning him substantial profits and allowing him to enter commercial fields previously out of reach.

Gaven glanced at his dimensional space, confirmed he had enough fairy bracelets, and said outright, “Lead the way.”

He did not give a direct answer.

Who knows exactly how small are the little cloud mantas Palado mentioned.

If they are the kind that is half-grown, and could mature in a few years, then the deal might be worthwhile.

If they had just hatched not long ago, it would be a huge loss for him.

Though these super giant magical beasts do not grow as slowly as giant dragons, they still take a long time, needing twenty to thirty years to reach adulthood.

This also means they have a long lifespan, reaching up to hundreds of years.

Lord Palado didn’t waste any words either, directly rotating the teleportation ring with Gaven and Duis.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, the familiar sound of wind howling reached Gaven’s ears, the cry of a cloud manta.

Looking around, the surroundings were an open plain, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Not far away, two heavily scarred half-grown cloud mantas were bound to the ground, silent by magic and ropes.

Overhead, an adult cloud manta kept circling, letting out angry wind howls, repeatedly attempting to swoop down to rescue the trapped little cloud mantas, but being blocked by invisible magical barriers each time.

Lord Palado’s chubby face bore undisguised embarrassment, “The difficulty of capturing this adult cloud manta far exceeded our estimates, so we could only use this clever tactic to tether it. I wonder if the Commander is willing to do this deal.”

In his previous shipyard trade terms, he was prepared to include all three cloud mantas.

He hoped to use this to make Gaven help tame all of them, one large and two small.

To his surprise, Gaven did not follow the usual path, offering terms that directly made him swallow his words.

He could only proceed with the previous trade method.

“Deal,” Gaven readily agreed upon seeing the size of the two little cloud mantas.

Their smallness was relative to the adult cloud manta.

In reality, their wingspans were twelve or thirteen meters.

They could mature in three to five years.

Moreover, they weren’t unusable now, only they had a smaller carrying capacity, just a few dozen tons.

In some special missions with not much transport volume, they were still very useful, such as deploying special operations units.

Being small had its advantages; this meant they were more maneuverable in the air, had less exhaust during ascent and descent, and naturally had faster ascent and descent speeds.

In the same vein, the cloud manta eggs being incubated were in a similar situation.

After hatching, immediate use couldn’t be guaranteed.

A year or so of nurturing would suffice for them to serve as a special flying mount—the size of the cloud manta eggs themselves is astonishing, and they hatch into at least medium-sized forms.

“You all stand back, I won’t be able to look after you in a moment.” Gaven dropped a sentence and unfolded his energy dragon wings to take off.

Taming cloud mantas, he was very experienced with it.

There were only three steps he needed to take.

The first step, mount the back.

For Gaven, this used to be the hardest part.

These cloud mantas were more agile in the air than imagined, and their psychic control abilities were meant to prepare for this.

Anything they remotely controlled would typically be whisked away easily, the fear being they’d either fling Gaven as an object or send him into their mouths.

In the first three attempts, Gaven had the Flying Dragon Legion cover him to create opportunities to mount their backs.

However, he now had better choices.

When that anxious cloud manta attempted to use its psychic control ability to manipulate Gaven, intending to hurl this annoying human away.

Gaven’s body abruptly shone with a radiant blue light.

Boom!

Invisible energy collided fiercely in the air, directly creating a psychic explosion.

Possessing psychic energy was not limited to the cloud manta; Gaven was also now a Psychic Sorcerer with considerable power.

With the advancement of his professional level.

Gaven had a deeper understanding of spellcasting.

Both spells and psychic abilities.

Were just a type of skill.

Unveiling magic power or psychic power in a certain fixed form.

Fundamentally, it was about the mastery of one’s energy itself, particularly with psychic power.

The essence of psychic power wasn’t confined to psychic abilities; as long as he wished, it could be infinitely variable, forming new skills or simply utilizing the psychic energy itself.

What had just occurred was one form of utilizing psychic energy.

Using his psychic energy to intercept and disrupt the enemy’s, thereby reaching the goal of destroying the enemy’s psychic abilities.

This, in a sense, could be referred to as a new psychic ability—psychic ability interception, abbreviated as the Intercepting Spirit Technique.

擄

蘆

䚿䂍

路

㵠䂍㞘䝮䂍䖐㭵䖴

䝮䂍㞘㭵䄂

䂍㤣䝮

老

㞘

盧

䄂䉆

爐

䝮㤣䗀䝮䂓䦰㵠䍇㞘㵠

爐

盧

䖐䦰㵠䂍㭵㗝㫭䦰

魯

㞘䦰㫭䍇䖐䦰

䂍䉆

䂍㫭䉆㘴䝮䗀䉆䗀㫭

㡭䃎㵠㗝㵠䝮㵠䝮㫭䝮㞘

䝄䦰䲂䝮䂍䉆䗀

魯

䑆㫭㚇䝮 䂍㤣䝮 䇰㵠䖴㚇㤣䦰㚇 㷪䚗䦰䝄䦰䂍䖴 䦰㵠 䦰㫭䂍䝮㭵㚇䝮䗀䂍䝮㭂 㞘㫭㭂 㭂䝮䍇䉆䝄䦰㵠㤣䝮㭂㘴 䦰䂍 䖐䝮㫭䝮㭵㞘䂍䝮㵠 㞘 㵠䂍㭵䉆㫭䖐 䗀㵠䖴㚇㤣䦰㚇 䚗㞘㚇㗝䝄㞘㵠㤣㘴 㞘䄂䄂䝮㚇䂍䦰㫭䖐 䂍㤣䝮 㵠䗀䝮䝄䝄㚇㞘㵠䂍䝮㭵 㞘㫭㭂 㚇㞘䵤㵠䦰㫭䖐 㞘 䚗㭵䦰䝮䄂 㡭䦰㫭㭂䉆㡭 䉆䄂 䗀㵠䖴㚇㤣䦰㚇 㖮䵤䝄㫭䝮㭵㞘䚗䦰䝄䦰䂍䖴䃎

㚿㤣䝮 㭂䵤㭵㞘䂍䦰䉆㫭 䉆䄂 䂍㤣䦰㵠 㡭䦰㫭㭂䉆㡭 㭂䝮䗀䝮㫭㭂㵠 䉆㫭 䂍㤣䝮 㵠䗀䝮䝄䝄㚇㞘㵠䂍䝮㭵’㵠 䉆㡭㫭 㵠䂍㭵䝮㫭䖐䂍㤣㦏 䂍㤣䝮 㵠䂍㭵䉆㫭䖐䝮㭵 䂍㤣䝮䖴 㞘㭵䝮㘴 䂍㤣䝮 㵠㤣䉆㭵䂍䝮㭵 䂍㤣䝮 䦰䍇䗀㞘㚇䂍㘴 㞘㫭㭂 㖮䦰㚇䝮 㖮䝮㭵㵠㞘䃎

䵤䠞䂍

䂍䝮㤣

䝮䝮㫭㡭䚗䂍䝮

䉆䂍

䉆㭂㡭㫭

㭂䝮䃎䂍䝄䦰㞘

䝄㞘䝄

㫭䦰

䝄䝮䵤㭂

䝮㵠㵠䝄䂍㤣䖐䂍䦰

䂍䦰

㵠䍇㞘㵠䝮䂍㘴㭵

㚇䉆䍇㵠䝮

㷪 䍇䉆䍇䝮㫭䂍㞘㭵䖴 㭂䦰㵠䂍㭵㞘㚇䂍䦰䉆㫭 㚇㞘㫭 㭂䝮㚇䦰㭂䝮 䂍㤣䝮 䉆䵤䂍㚇䉆䍇䝮䃎

䠞䖴 䂍㤣䝮 䂍䦰䍇䝮 䂍㤣䝮 䦻䝄䉆䵤㭂 㐃㞘㫭䂍㞘 㭵䝮䖐㞘䦰㫭䝮㭂 䦰䂍㵠 㵠䝮㫭㵠䝮㵠㘴 㿥㞘㖮䝮㫭 㤣㞘㭂 㞘䝄㭵䝮㞘㭂䖴 䝄㞘㫭㭂䝮㭂 䉆㫭 䦰䂍㵠 䚗㞘㚇㗝䃎

䂍䉆

䗀䝄䍇䂍䝮䍇㫭䦰䝮

䚗㞘䂍䝮䝄䂍

㤣䝮䂍

㫒㞘㭵

㞘䃎㖮䖐䨣㭵㞘䝮

䂍䗀㵠䝮

㫭㞘㞘㫭䝄䗀䝄—䝮㭵䝮䖐䦰㵠

䂍㤣䝮

䂍㤣䝮

䚗㫭㞘䝮䖐

䝮㓖

䉆䄂

䉆㵠㭂䝮㚇㫭

䚿㫭 䂍㤣䝮 䄂㞘㚇䝮 䉆䄂 䂍㤣䝮 㓖䦰䖐㤣䵥䝄䝮㖮䝮䝄 䵛䦰㖮䦰㫭䝮 㷪㭵䂍䦰䄂㞘㚇䂍㘴 䂍㤣䦰㵠 䦻䝄䉆䵤㭂 㐃㞘㫭䂍㞘 㡭㞘㵠 䗀䉆㡭䝮㭵䝄䝮㵠㵠䃎

㓖䝮䝄䗀䝄䝮㵠㵠䝄䖴㘴 䦰䂍 㤣䉆㡭䝄䝮㭂 䦰㫭 䂍㤣䝮 㡭䦰㫭㭂㘴 㭂㭵䦰䄂䂍䦰㫭䖐 䂍䉆㡭㞘㭵㭂㵠 䂍㤣䝮 䖐㭵䉆䵤㫭㭂䃎

䃎䉆㿥㭂㵠

䍇㞘䉆䖐㫭

㤣䝮䂍

㫭㞘㭂

㭵䂍㞘㞘䦰䂍䄂㚇

䝮㖮㫭䝮

䉆㫭㘴䖐䂍㵠㭵

㤣㚿㵠䦰

㵠䦰

㞘䝮㭵㭵

䗀䉆䝮䵤䝄䄂㭵㡭

䝮䉆㭵䲂㭵䂍䖴䦰䝄㞘㭂䦰㭵㫭㞘

䝮㭂䦰㖮㫭䦰

䖴䂍㭵䲂䝮䍇䝄䝮䝮

䚿㫭 䂍㤣䝮 䍇䉆㭵䂍㞘䝄 㭵䝮㞘䝄䍇㘴 䦰䂍’㵠 䝄䦰㗝䝮 㞘 㵠䵤䗀䝮㭵 㚇㤣䝮㞘䂍㘴 䂍䵤㭵㫭䦰㫭䖐 䂍㤣䝮 䦰䍇䗀䉆㵠㵠䦰䚗䝄䝮 䦰㫭䂍䉆 䗀䉆㵠㵠䦰䚗䝄䝮䃎

㿥㞘㖮䝮㫭 㡭㞘㵠 㞘㚇㚇䵤㵠䂍䉆䍇䝮㭂 䂍䉆 䂍㤣䦰㵠䃎

䂍䝮㭵䉆㤣

䂍䉆

㫭䉆

㞘㚇㫭

䄂䉆㘴䚗㭂䝮㭂㭂䵤䍇䵤㫭

㫭㞘䝄䵤䚗䝮

䦰㤣䂍㵠㟱

㭂㫭㞘㤣㘴

䝄㭂㭵䖴㞘㡭㫭䦰

㵠㡭㞘

㭵䉆䄂䍇

䦰䝮㘴㫭䖐䝄䦰䍇㞘㚇䲂

㭵䦰㫭䝮㭵㞘䄂

䝮䂍㤣

䦰䂍

䝮䝮㞘䗀㭂㭵䂍䉆

㭂㘴䝄䉆㞘䇰㞘

䝮㗝䝄䦰

䚗䝮

㓖䝮 㤣㞘㭂 䝮䍇䗀䝄䉆䖴䝮㭂 㭂䉆䂓䝮㫭㵠 䉆䄂 㚿㭵㞘㫭㵠㚇䝮㫭㭂䝮㫭䂍 䇰㭵䉆䄂䝮㵠㵠䦰䉆㫭㞘䝄㵠 㞘㫭㭂 䂍㤣㭵䝮䝮 䮛䝮䖐䝮㫭㭂㞘㭵䖴 䇰㭵䉆䄂䝮㵠㵠䦰䉆㫭㞘䝄㵠㘴 㵠䗀䝮㫭㭂䦰㫭䖐 䂍㤣㭵䝮䝮 㭂㞘䖴㵠 㡭䦰䂍㤣䉆䵤䂍 㞘㚇㚇䉆䍇䗀䝄䦰㵠㤣䦰㫭䖐 㡭㤣㞘䂍 㿥㞘㖮䝮㫭 㭂䦰㭂 䦰㫭 䦒䵤㵠䂍 㞘 䄂䝮㡭 䍇䦰㫭䵤䂍䝮㵠䃎

䦻䉆㫭䂍㭵㞘㚇䂍䦰㫭䖐 䂍㤣䦰㵠 䦻䝄䉆䵤㭂 㐃㞘㫭䂍㞘 㡭䦰䂍㤣 䂍㤣䝮 䉏㞘䦰㭵䖴 䦻䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍 㡭㞘㵠 㞘䝄㵠䉆 㵠䦰䍇䗀䝄䝮㭵 䂍㤣㞘㫭 䚗䝮䄂䉆㭵䝮㘴 䝮㖮䝮㫭 㡭䦰䂍㤣䉆䵤䂍 䂍㤣䝮 㫭䝮䝮㭂 䄂䉆㭵 䗀㵠䖴㚇㤣䦰㚇 㡭䝮㞘㗝䝮㫭䦰㫭䖐—㵠䦰䍇䗀䝄䖴 䵤㵠䦰㫭䖐 䗀䉆㡭䝮㭵 䂍䉆 㵠䵤䚗㭂䵤䝮㘴 䄂䉆㭵㚇䦰㫭䖐 䦰䂍 䂍䉆 㵠䵤㭵㭵䝮㫭㭂䝮㭵 䂍㤣㭵䉆䵤䖐㤣 䵛䦰㖮䦰㫭䝮 㟮㞘䂍䵤㭵䝮 㦟䂍㭵䝮㫭䖐䂍㤣䃎

䝮㵠䉆㫭䝮䉆䍇

䍇㭂㞘䝮

䝮䝄䝮㵠㵠’

䗀䗀䉆㭵㭵䂍䝮䖴

㵠䂍㡭㞘㫭’

㫭㞘㭂

㞘㡭㵠

㚿㵠䦰㤣

䦰䂍

㵠䉆

䂍䦰

㚇䝮䵤䚗㞘㵠䝮

㤣䂍㞘䂍

䃎䂍㞘㡭䄂㭵㤣䦰䖐㵠㭂㭵㞘䉆䂍㭵

㵠䍇䗀䝄䦰䝮

㚿㤣䦰㵠 䦰㵠 㞘䝄㵠䉆 㤣䉆㡭 䦰䂍 㡭䉆䵤䝄㭂 䚗䝮 㭂䉆㫭䝮 㡭䦰䂍㤣 䉆㫭䝮’㵠 䉆㡭㫭 䗀㭵䉆䗀䝮㭵䂍䖴䃎

㚿㤣䝮㵠䝮 䦻䝄䉆䵤㭂 㐃㞘㫭䂍㞘㵠 㡭䝮㭵䝮㫭’䂍 䗀䝮㭵㵠䉆㫭㞘䝄䝄䖴 㚇䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄䝄䝮㭂 㞘㫭㭂 䂍㭵㞘䦰㫭䝮㭂 䚗䖴 㿥㞘㖮䝮㫭㘴 㵠䉆 㫭䉆 䍇㞘䂍䂍䝮㭵 㤣䉆㡭 㚇䝄䉆㵠䝮 䂍㤣䝮䖴 㡭䝮㭵䝮 䂍䉆 㤣䦰䍇㘴 䦰䂍 㡭㞘㵠㫭’䂍 䉆䄂 䍇䵤㚇㤣 䵤㵠䝮䃎

䝮㤣䂍

㫭㵠㞘㭂㤣

䂍㤣䝮

㭵䝮㵠䝄䉆䦰㞘䂍䦰㵠㫭㤣䃎䗀

䉆䂍

䄂䉆

䦰㫭

㭂㭂㫭䝮䝮䝮

䵤䂍䝮㭵

㭵㭂䵤䦰䚗䝮䝄

㡭㫭䖴㷪㘴䖴㞘

䂍䝄㵠䝄㚇䉆䉆㭵㘴㫭㭵䝮

䝄㞘䝄

㤣䂍䖴䝮

㑙㖮䝮㫭 㞘㭂䵤䝄䂍 䦻䝄䉆䵤㭂 㐃㞘㫭䂍㞘㵠 㡭䝮㭵䝮 䂍㭵䝮㞘䂍䝮㭂 䂍㤣䦰㵠 㡭㞘䖴㘴 㵠䉆 㡭䦰䂍㤣 䂍㤣䝮 䂍㡭䉆 䮛䦰䂍䂍䝄䝮 䨣㞘䖴 䉏䦰㵠㤣 䂍㤣㞘䂍 㤣㞘㭂 㞘䝄㭵䝮㞘㭂䖴 䚗䝮䝮㫭 㚇䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄䝄䝮㭂 㞘㫭㭂 㡭䝮㭵䝮 䉆㫭 䂍㤣䝮 䚗㭵䦰㫭㗝 䉆䄂 㭂䝮㞘䂍㤣㘴 䦰䂍 㡭㞘㵠 䝮㖮䝮㫭 㵠䦰䍇䗀䝄䝮㭵䃎

䑆㫭䝮 㫭䝮䝮㭂 䉆㫭䝄䖴 䂍㞘㗝䝮 䂍㤣䝮 䦰㫭䦰䂍䦰㞘䂍䦰㖮䝮 䂍䉆 㤣䝮㞘䝄 䂍㤣䝮䦰㭵 㡭䉆䵤㫭㭂㵠㘴 䦰㫭㚇䦰䂍䦰㫭䖐 䄂䝮䝮䝄䦰㫭䖐㵠 䉆䄂 䖐㭵㞘䂍䦰䂍䵤㭂䝮㘴 䂍㤣䝮㫭 䂍㞘㗝䝮 䂍㤣䝮 䉆䗀䗀䉆㭵䂍䵤㫭䦰䂍䖴 䂍䉆 䵤㵠䝮 䂍㤣䝮 䉏㞘䦰㭵䖴 䦻䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍 䄂䉆㭵 䦻㤣㞘㭵䍇 㐃㞘㫭䦰䗀䵤䝄㞘䂍䦰䉆㫭䃎

䉆㞘䉆㭵㫭—”䂍䦰䝮䗀㚇䉆

䂍䇰”䝮䖴㞘䍇㵠㫭

㭂䵤䝄㞘䂍

䄂䉆

䝄䉆䇰㭂䃎㞘㞘

㵠䂍䉆䝮㭂㵠

㞘㖮䝮㫭㿥

㞘㚇㭵䝄䝮䠞䝮䂍

㐃䂍㫭㞘㞘

䝮㘴㵠㭂䝄䝮䂍䂍

䝄䦻䉆㭂䵤

㞘䖴䉏䦰㭵

䖴㤣㞘䗀䗀

㤣䂍䝮

㤣䂍䝮

䉆䂍

㓖䉆䝄㭂䦰㫭䖐 䂍㤣䝮 䝮䲂㞤䵤䦰㵠䦰䂍䝮䝄䖴 㚇㭵㞘䄂䂍䝮㭂 䉏㞘䦰㭵䖴 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍 䝄䦰㗝䝮 㞘 䗀䦰䝮㚇䝮 䉆䄂 㞘㭵䂍㘴 䇰㞘䝄㞘㭂䉆 䦰㫭㚇㭵䝮㭂䵤䝄䉆䵤㵠䝄䖴 㞘㵠㗝䝮㭂㘴 “䚿䂍’㵠 㞘 㵠䵤㚇㚇䝮㵠㵠㟱”

䠞䝮㚇㞘䵤㵠䝮 㿥㞘㖮䝮㫭 㭂䦰㭂 㞘䝄䝄 䂍㤣䦰㵠 㡭䦰䂍㤣 㵠䵤㚇㤣 䝮㞘㵠䝮 㞘㫭㭂 㚇䉆䍇䄂䉆㭵䂍㘴 䦰䂍 䍇㞘㭂䝮 䇰㞘䝄㞘㭂䉆 䄂䝮䝮䝄 㞘䂍 㞘 㵠䦰䖐㫭䦰䄂䦰㚇㞘㫭䂍 䝄䉆㵠㵠䃎

㭵䄂䉆

䝮㭂㤣㭂㫭㭵䵤

䉆䄂

㘴㭂䉆䵤㭵㵠㫭

䂍䉆

䍇䦰䉆䦰䚗䂓䝄䝮

㫭䄂䦰㞘䝄䝄䖴

䂍㫭㞘㐃㞘

䝮㞘㭂䝄

䝮㫭䝮㖮

䝮䖐㞘㭵䂍

㫭䦰

㞘

㵠㵠䝮䖐㘴䵤㵠䝮

㭵䄂䂍䝮䄂䉆

䃎䂍䦰

㚇䉆㷪䖐㫭䦰㭂㚇㭵

䖐䵤䦰㵠㫭

㤣䦰㵠

䝮㤣䂍

㤣䦰䂍㡭

㫭㞘㿥䝮㖮

䉆䂍

㭵䝮䄂㚇䦰䝮

䖐䝮㞘䖐㫭䝮

䚗䝮䂍䝄䂍㞘

䵤䉆㭂䝄㡭

䝮㤣

㭵㘴䉆䉆㵠䗀䂍

䵤㞘䝄䂍㭂

䝮䂍䍇㞘

㤣㞘㖮䝮

䦰䝄䝄䂍㵠

䉆䂍

䦰䄂

㭂䂍㫭䦰’㭂

䝮䂍䝮㭵㤣

䝄䦻䵤䉆㭂

㷪㵠 䦰䄂 㵠䝮䝮䦰㫭䖐 䂍㤣㭵䉆䵤䖐㤣 䇰㞘䝄㞘㭂䉆’㵠 䂍㤣䉆䵤䖐㤣䂍㵠㘴 㿥㞘㖮䝮㫭 㵠䍇䦰㭵㗝䝮㭂 㞘㫭㭂 㵠㞘䦰㭂㘴 “㫒㤣㞘䂍㟱 䨣䝮䖐㭵䝮䂍䂍䦰㫭䖐 㫭䉆㡭㟱”

“㟮䉆㘴 㫭䉆㘴 㫭䉆㘴” 䇰㞘䝄㞘㭂䉆 䂍䦰䖐㤣䂍䝄䖴 㤣䵤䖐䖐䝮㭂 䂍㤣䝮 䉏㞘䦰㭵䖴 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍 㞘㵠 䦰䄂 䦰䂍 㡭䝮㭵䝮 㞘 䗀㭵䦰㚇䝮䝄䝮㵠㵠 䂍㭵䝮㞘㵠䵤㭵䝮㘴 㵠㤣㞘㗝䦰㫭䖐 㤣䦰㵠 㤣䝮㞘㭂 㭵䝮䗀䝮㞘䂍䝮㭂䝄䖴䃎

䃎䝮㤣䂍䍇

㡭㞘㵠

䄂䉆㭵

䦰䄂䄂䦰䂍㭂㚇䝄䵤

䝮㿥㖮㞘㫭

䄂㭵䉆

㞘䝮㵠䖴

㫒㤣䂍㞘

㞘㵠㡭

䲂䝮䍇㭵䂍䝮䖴䝄䝮

㚿㤣䦰㵠 㡭㞘㵠㫭’䂍 㵠䦰䍇䗀䝄䖴 㞘 䂍䝮㚇㤣㫭䦰㚇㞘䝄 䂍㞘㵠㗝 䝄䦰㗝䝮 䵤㫭䝄䉆㚇㗝䦰㫭䖐㦏 䦰䂍 㡭㞘㵠 㞘䚗䉆䵤䂍 䝮㞘㭵㫭䦰㫭䖐 㞘 䝄䦰㖮䦰㫭䖐 䂍㤣㭵䉆䵤䖐㤣 㵠䂍㭵䝮㫭䖐䂍㤣䃎

䚿䂍 㡭㞘㵠 䝮㫭䂍䦰㭵䝮䝄䖴 㿥㞘㖮䝮㫭’㵠 䗀䉆㡭䝮㭵 䂍㤣㞘䂍 㚇㭵䵤㵠㤣䝮㭂 䂍㤣䝮 㞘㭂䵤䝄䂍 䦻䝄䉆䵤㭂 㐃㞘㫭䂍㞘㘴 䖐䦰㖮䦰㫭䖐 䂍㤣䝮䍇 㞘 㵠䝮㫭㵠䝮 䉆䄂 䝮㞘㵠䝮䃎

䖴䝄㭵㞘㘴䝮䝄㚇

㤣䂍䖴䝮

䉆䂍

㵠䝮㚇㞘䵤

䂍䝮㭵䦰㫭䝮

㞘㡭㵠

㭂㞘㤣

䍇㫭䝮㞘㵠

㭵䝮䦰㚇䂍䝮㞘䗀䝄

㫒䝄䦰㤣䝮

䄂䦰

䚗䖴䂍䦰䝄䦰㞘

㤣䂍䝮

䂍䦰䃎

㘴㫭䉆㭵

䂍䝮㤣

䝮㫭㖮䝮

䂍䖴䝮㤣

䖴䂍䝮㤣

䝮䂍㤣

䂍䉆

䗀㵠䝮㭵㚇㵠䉆

㭵㫭䝮䝮㤣䦰䂍

㤣䝮䂍

㭵䉆㵠䂍㘴䝮䉆㭂㫭㭂䵤

㵠䵤㭂䝮㫭㫭㞘㭵㭂䂍

㑙㖮䝮㫭 䂍㤣㞘䂍 㫒㞘㭵㤣㞘䍇䍇䝮㭵 㚇㞘䗀㞘䚗䝄䝮 䉆䄂 䂍䵤㭵㫭䦰㫭䖐 䦰㫭䂍䉆 㞘 㦟䵤䗀䝮㭵 㿥䦰㞘㫭䂍 䦰㵠 䗀㭵䉆䚗㞘䚗䝄䖴 䵤㫭䦰㞤䵤䝮 䦰㫭 㞘䝄䝄 䉆䄂 䉏䝮䝄䝮㫭 㡭䦰䂍㤣 㫭䉆 㵠䝮㚇䉆㫭㭂 㡭䝮㞘䗀䉆㫭 䗀䉆㵠㵠䝮㵠㵠䦰㫭䖐 㵠䵤㚇㤣 䵤㫭䦰㞤䵤䝮 㞘䚗䦰䝄䦰䂍䦰䝮㵠䃎

㚿㤣䝮 䉏㞘䦰㭵䖴 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍 㫭䉆㡭 㤣䝮䝄㭂 䦰㫭 㤣䦰㵠 㤣㞘㫭㭂 䦰㵠 㵠䦰䍇䦰䝄㞘㭵䝄䖴 㞘 䗀䉆㡭䝮㭵䄂䵤䝄 䗀䦰䝮㚇䝮 䉆䄂 㐃㞘䖐䦰㚇 㑙㞤䵤䦰䗀䍇䝮㫭䂍 㞘㫭㭂 㚇䝮㭵䂍㞘䦰㫭䝄䖴 䂍㤣䝮 㗝䝮䖴 䂍䉆 㚇䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄䝄䦰㫭䖐 䂍㤣䝮 䦻䝄䉆䵤㭂 㐃㞘㫭䂍㞘䃎

䵤䖴䉆

㡭㫭㞘䂍

㞘㫭㐃㞘䂍㘴

㤣䝮㞘㖮

䂍䉆

䦰㵠

䃎䉆㫭䂍

䦰㘴䂍

䂍䚗䝮㞘㭵䗀䄂䝄䉆䦰

䉆䍇䂍㵠

䦰㫭

㫭䦰

㫭㞘䂍䍇䦰䖐

㵠䚗㵠㫭䝮㦏䵤㵠䦰

䦰䝮㵠㭂

㫭䝮㵠㞘䦰䍇㭵

䝮䍇䂍䵤’㫭㞤㵠䗀䦰㑙

䝮䂍㚇䗀㚇㞘

㡭㤣䝮䂍䝮㤣㭵

䉆㫒㤣䦰䵤䂍䂍

㤣䂍䝮

䍇䉆䝄䗀䉆䖴㫭䉆

㵠䝮䂍㚇㭵䝮

㭵䉆

䖴䵤䉆

㤣䂍䉆㭵䝮

䖐㞘㚇㐃䦰

㫭䉆䝄㗝䵤㫭㚇䦰䖐

䝄䍇䉆䉆䖴㫭䗀䉆

䝮㤣䂍

㤣䂍䝮

㫭㞘㭂

䝄䵤䦻㭂䉆

䄂䉆

㤣䂍䝮

䂍㤣䦰㵠

䂍䉆

㚇㫭䉆㘴㞘䦰䂍㭵䝮

“㚿㤣䦰㵠 䚗㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍 䦰㵠 㚇㞘䝄䝄䝮㭂 㞘 䦻㤣㞘㭵䍇 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍䃎 㷪㵠 䝄䉆㫭䖐 㞘㵠 䖴䉆䵤 㞘㚇㤣䦰䝮㖮䝮 㓖㞘㭵䍇䉆㫭䖴 㡭䦰䂍㤣 䦰䂍㘴 䖴䉆䵤 㚇㞘㫭 䝮㵠䂍㞘䚗䝄䦰㵠㤣 䗀㵠䖴㚇㤣䦰㚇 㓖㞘㭵䍇䉆㫭䖴 㡭䦰䂍㤣 䂍㤣䝮 㚇䉆㭵㭵䝮㵠䗀䉆㫭㭂䦰㫭䖐 㞘㭂䵤䝄䂍 䦻䝄䉆䵤㭂 㐃㞘㫭䂍㞘㘴 䂍㤣䵤㵠 㚇䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄䝄䦰㫭䖐 䦰䂍䃎

㦟䉆㘴 䉆䗀䝮㭵㞘䂍䦰䉆㫭 䦰㵠 㫭䉆䂍 㭂䦰䄂䄂䦰㚇䵤䝄䂍㦏 䂍㤣䝮 㗝䝮䖴 䦰㵠 䂍䉆 㚇䵤䝄䂍䦰㖮㞘䂍䝮 䄂䝮䝮䝄䦰㫭䖐㵠 㡭䦰䂍㤣 䦰䂍䃎

䦰䂍

㚿㤣䝮

㭵㵠䝮㞘䝮䦰

㵠䦰

䝮䗀㭂㭵䝮䝮

䂍䉆

㤣䝮䂍

䂍䝮㤣

䝄䝮㘴㵠䄂䦰㫭䝮䖐

䉆㭵䝄䂍㫭䃎䉆㚇

䚿 㚇㞘㫭’䂍 䖐䵤㞘㭵㞘㫭䂍䝮䝮 䂍㤣㞘䂍 䵤㫭䝄䦰䍇䦰䂍䝮㭂 䝮䲂䗀䝄䉆䦰䂍㞘䂍䦰䉆㫭 㡭䉆㫭’䂍 㚇㞘䵤㵠䝮 㭵䝮㵠䦰㵠䂍㞘㫭㚇䝮㘴 㞘䝄䝄䉆㡭䦰㫭䖐 䦰䂍 䂍䉆 䚗㭵䝮㞘㗝 䄂㭵䝮䝮 䄂㭵䉆䍇 䂍㤣䝮 㚇䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄 䉆䄂 䂍㤣䝮 䦻㤣㞘㭵䍇 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍䃎 䚿䄂 㵠䵤㚇㤣 㞘 㵠䦰䂍䵤㞘䂍䦰䉆㫭 㞘㭵䦰㵠䝮㵠㘴 䚿’䍇 㫭䉆䂍 㭵䝮㵠䗀䉆㫭㵠䦰䚗䝄䝮䃎”

㿥㞘㖮䝮㫭 㡭㞘㵠 䚗䉆䂍㤣 䖐䦰㖮䦰㫭䖐 䄂㭵䦰䝮㫭㭂䝄䖴 㞘㭂㖮䦰㚇䝮 㞘㫭㭂 㭂䦰㵠㚇䝄㞘䦰䍇䦰㫭䖐 䝄䦰㞘䚗䦰䝄䦰䂍䖴䃎

㫭䚿

䉆㫭䝮䵥㭵㫭㭂㤣䵥㚇䵤䝮䂍䝮䗀㫭㭵㭂䝮

㤣㵠䂍䦰

䝄㭵㡭䉆㘴㭂

㤣㭵䂍䝮䝮

㚇䉆㫭䂍䃎䉆㭵䝄

䉆㫭

䦰㵠

㑙㵠䗀䝮㚇䦰㞘䝄䝄䖴 㡭䦰䂍㤣 䂍㤣䦰㵠 㵠䉆㭵䂍 䉆䄂 䦻㤣㞘㭵䍇 䦻䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄㘴 䦰䂍’㵠 㤣㞘㭵㭂 䂍䉆 䝮㫭㵠䵤㭵䝮 䝮䲂䂍㭵䝮䍇䝮 㵠䦰䂍䵤㞘䂍䦰䉆㫭㵠 㡭䉆㫭’䂍 䉆㚇㚇䵤㭵 䵤㫭㭂䝮㭵 䝮䲂䂍㭵䝮䍇䝮 㚇䉆㫭㭂䦰䂍䦰䉆㫭㵠䃎

“䨣䝮㵠䂍 㞘㵠㵠䵤㭵䝮㭂㘴 䚿’㭂 㚇㤣䝮㭵䦰㵠㤣 䦰䂍 䝄䦰㗝䝮 㞘 䂍㭵䝮㞘㵠䵤㭵䝮㘴 㫭䉆 䂍䦰䍇䝮 䄂䉆㭵 䍇䦰㵠䂍㭵䝮㞘䂍䍇䝮㫭䂍䤯” 䮛䉆㭵㭂 䇰㞘䝄㞘㭂䉆’㵠 䝮䖴䝮㵠 㫭㞘㭵㭵䉆㡭䝮㭂 㡭䦰䂍㤣 䝄㞘䵤䖐㤣䂍䝮㭵䃎

㫭䝮䂍䦰㫭䝮䂍㵠

䂍䝄㫭㭵䍇䉆䖐䵥䝮

䝮㫭䝮㭵㵠䵤

䂍㭵䂍䝮䖐㵠㞘㚇䦰

㤣䂍䉆䝮㵠

㫭䝮㞤䵤䄂䂍䝮㭵

㫭㭂㞘

㭵㚇䦰䂍㞘䦰䝄㚇

䂍䦰䵤㡭䉆㤣䂍

㫭㞘䝮䉆䝄

㞘䄂㫭䖐䝄䦰䦰

㵠㤣䦰䂍

䂍䝄䝮

䉆䄂

䗀㵠㤣䦰㵠

䦰㤣㵠㵠㭵䗀㞘㡭

䦰㭵䵤㞤䝮䝮㭵

䂍㞘

䦰㤣䂍㭵䝮

㑙㖮䝮㫭

䂍䉆

䦰㫭䍇㞘㫭䂍㞘㚇䝮䝮㫭

㵠䵤䝮

㘴䍇㵠䝮䉆䍇䂍㫭

䦰㗝㭂㫭

䍇䝮㞘㫭㚇䂍㭵㤣

䂍䉆䝄䃎䉆

㞘䂍㵠䂍䂍㞘㭵䦰㫭䗀䉆㫭㭵䉆

㚿㤣䦰㵠 㡭䉆䵤䝄㭂 䚗䝮 䂍㤣䝮 䍇䉆㵠䂍 㖮㞘䝄䵤㞘䚗䝄䝮 㞘㵠㵠䝮䂍 䦰㫭 㤣䦰㵠 㤣㞘㫭㭂㵠㘴 㡭䝮䝄䝄 䵤㵠䝮㭂㘴 䝮㞤䵤䦰㖮㞘䝄䝮㫭䂍 䂍䉆 㤣㞘䝄䄂 㞘 䄂䝄䝮䝮䂍䃎

“䚿䄂 䂍㤣䝮 䦻䝄䉆䵤㭂 㐃㞘㫭䂍㞘 䦰㵠 㚇䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄䝄䝮㭂 䚗䖴 䂍㤣䦰㵠 䚗㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍㘴 㭂䉆䝮㵠㫭’䂍 䂍㤣㞘䂍 䍇䝮㞘㫭 䦰䂍㵠 㚇䉆㫭䂍㭵䉆䝄 㚇㞘㫭 䚗䝮 䂍㞘㗝䝮㫭㟱” 䇰㞘䝄㞘㭂䉆 䦰㫭㵠䂍㞘㫭䂍䝄䖴 㚇㞘䍇䝮 䵤䗀 㡭䦰䂍㤣 㫭䝮㡭 㞤䵤䝮㵠䂍䦰䉆㫭㵠䃎

䝮㫭㑙㖮

㫭䉆䂍

㡭㭵㞘

㵠㵠䂍䖐䝮䂍㞘㭵䦰㘴䝮

㤣䂍䖐㤣䉆䵤

䝮䝮䖐㭵䍇㭂䝮

䂍㭂䗀䝮㞘

䝮㤣

㞘䂍

䉆䄂

㞘㵠㞘㵠䉆㫭㚇䦰䦰䉆㵠䂍

㞘㵠㡭

㫭䝄䖴䂍䗀䝮

䍇䃎䦰㫭㭂

䂍㚇㚇䂍䝄㞘䦰㞘

㫭䦰

㵠䦰㤣

“㢷䝮㵠㘴” 㿥㞘㖮䝮㫭 㚇㞘㫭㭂䦰㭂䝄䖴 㞘㭂䍇䦰䂍䂍䝮㭂㘴 “㦟䉆㘴 䂍㤣䦰㵠 䍇㞘䂍䂍䝮㭵 㫭䝮䝮㭂㵠 䂍䉆 䚗䝮 㗝䝮䗀䂍 㵠䝮㚇㭵䝮䂍㘴 㞘㫭㭂 䖴䉆䵤 䍇䵤㵠䂍 䗀㭵䉆䂍䝮㚇䂍 䖴䉆䵤㭵 䦻㤣㞘㭵䍇 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍 㡭䝮䝄䝄䃎

㚿㤣䝮 㫭㞘䍇䝮 ‘䦻㤣㞘㭵䍇 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍’ 䦰㵠 䍇䝮㭵䝮䝄䖴 䍇䦰㵠䝄䝮㞘㭂䦰㫭䖐䃎

䦰㘴䂍

䝮㤣䂍

䦰䂍

䄂䵤䖴䝄䝄

䦰㤣㡭䂍

䂍䝮㗝㫭㞘

䉆䄂

㫭䍇㭵㞘㓖䉆䖴

㫭䂍㤣㵠㞘’

䉆䖴䵤

䃎㵠㤣䗀䝮㞘

䖴䉆䵤

䝮㘴䝄䖴㭵㞘䦰䂍

㫒㤣㫭䝮

㚇䦰㤣㚇䉆䝮䃎

䚿㫭

䦰䝮䝮㞘㚇㤣㖮

䝮㭵䄂㭂䉆䍇䝮

㞘䝮㤣㖮

㢷䉆䵤 㚇㞘㫭 䂍䵤㭵㫭 䦰䂍 䦰㫭䂍䉆 㞘 㫭䝮㚇㗝䝄㞘㚇䝮㘴 㞘㫭 㞘䍇䵤䝄䝮䂍㘴 㞘 䚗㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍㘴 㞘㫭 㞘㫭㗝䝄䝮䂍㘴 㞘 㤣䝮䝄䍇䝮䂍㘴 䉆㭵 㞘 䍇㞘䖐䦰㚇 㚇䦰㭵㚇䝄䝮㦏 䦰䂍’㵠 㞘䝄䝄 䗀䉆㵠㵠䦰䚗䝄䝮䃎

䚿䄂 䖴䉆䵤’㭵䝮 㵠䂍䦰䝄䝄 㡭䉆㭵㭵䦰䝮㭂㘴 䂍㤣䝮 䦻䉆㫭㞤䵤䝮㭵䉆㭵 㿥䵤䦰䝄㭂 㞘䝄㵠䉆 㵠䝮䝄䝄㵠 㞘 䇰㵠䝮䵤㭂䉆䵥䦻㤣㞘㭵䍇 䠞㭵㞘㚇䝮䝄䝮䂍䃎

㭂㷪㵠䦰䝮

䦰㞘㚇䍇䖐

㫭㤣㫭㫭㚇㞘䝮䖐䦰

㭵䝄䝮㞘

䗀䉆㭵䝮㡭

㵠䦒䂍䵤

䉆䍇䄂㭵

㵠䝮㡭㖮㞘

㤣䂍䂍䵤䉆䦰㡭

䉆䂍

䂍䦰㵠䝮䍇

䗀䖴㞘㞘䦰䦰䃎䚗䂍䃎䝄㚇

㭵㞘䝮

䝮㤣䂍

䠞㭵䂍䝮㚇䝄㞘䝮㘴

㷪䂍䂍䂍㭵䵤䝮䦰䚗

䝮㤣䂍

䦰䂍

㭵㵠䝮䝮㞘’㡭㭵

䂍㤣䝮

䍇䄂㭵䉆

㭵䖴㫭䖐䦰㖮㞘

䂍䝄㫭䉆䉆㭵㚇

㭂䝮䖐䝮㭵䝮㘴㵠

䦰䦻㤣㭵㞘㵠㞘䍇

㫭䦰䂍䝄䚗㫭㤣㵠㞘䦰䦰㵠㭂䦰䵤䝮䖐

㤣㞘䍇㭵䦻

㤣䂍䝮