Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1700: Chapter 912: Dragon Turtles Soar, the Feast Begins (Part 2)

The seawater quickly turned a bloody color, with countless severed limbs and corpses floating in the sea, ultimately nourishing billions of carnivorous algae.

Zhao Sheng observed the entire slaughter process, witnessing the young dragon turtles transform from somewhat clumsy to increasingly skillful.

The process of killing countless sea beasts was also a gradual familiarization for them with their own flesh and various innate divine abilities.

Meanwhile, the young dragon turtles continued devouring algae and various sea beast corpses, constantly growing in size.

Half a year later, until the last Ninth Rank sea beast in the Red Sea Realm was killed, the brutal slaughter finally came to an end.

Without a doubt, the sixty-three young dragon turtles emerged as the final victors, but they were also exhausted and covered in scars.

Zhao Shengben thought those lurking observers wouldn’t miss this opportunity, yet surprisingly, both the Spirit Clan and the Star Sky Human Clan held their ground.

Only two Divinity Transformation Level Demon Emperors suddenly launched a surprise attack on one young dragon turtle.

But before the two Demon Emperors could severely injure the dragon turtle, a long, drawn-out mooing sound suddenly came from the sky.

The mooing sound instantly echoed throughout the Red Sea Realm, and before the two Demon Emperors could react, their bodies scattered like gravel, turning into nothingness.

At the moment the mooing sound swept across the sea floor, Zhao Sheng’s figure flickered several times, successfully avoiding the wave of sonic attacks.

After the mooing rose, the Spirit Clan, Star Sky Human Clan, and other Divinity Transformation Level Demon Emperors suddenly panicked, fleeing quickly to avoid those increasingly mountain-sized young dragon turtles.

…

Another year passed, the young dragon turtles surfaced one after another after being well fed.

Zhao Sheng was also secretly observing their every move.

After several years of growth, the sixty-three young dragon turtles had generally grown to over three hundred miles in size, floating on the water as if they were large islands.

At this time, aside from Zhao Sheng and the Sea God, these sixty-three young dragon turtles had undeniably become the absolute rulers of the Red Sea Realm, with no natural enemies at all.

Moo… moo… moo…

On a sunny and pleasant day, repeated high-pitched mooing suddenly came from beyond the atmosphere.

The sound seemed like a kind of call, and the young dragon turtles playing on the sea surface all looked up to the sky, their black diamond-like eyes showing eagerness and excitement.

Not long after, one young dragon turtle suddenly leaped high from the sea surface and then wobbled as it flew towards the sky.

Merely a dozen breaths later, the young dragon turtle stabilized itself, its ascension speed instantly increasing tenfold.

After it, the second, and third, young dragon turtles ascended one after another, quickly flying towards the atmosphere.

Under the call and enlightenment of the mother dragon turtle, the newborn dragon turtles soared into the sky one after another, heading outwards.

One, two, three… sixty-three young dragon turtles successively slammed into the atmosphere, their figures quickly engulfed by clouds, disappearing without a trace.

Zhao Sheng secretly hid on the edge of the atmosphere, remotely “watching” the movement within the atmosphere.

Rumble, rumble…

When the young dragon turtles flew into the atmosphere, accompanied by a dull roaring sound, the entire atmosphere was instantly ignited by billions of thunder.

Billions of thunder appeared out of nowhere, rendering the atmosphere crimson, with endless thunder converging into a vast ocean, blocking the dragon turtles’ path.

The majority of the sixty-three young dragon turtles unhesitatingly charged into the ocean of thunder, allowing countless bolts to continuously bombard them.

Relying on their inherently extremely powerful flesh, they flew upwards and ultimately successfully endured the test of the heavenly tribulation, flying out of the Red Sea Realm.

But not all young dragon turtles were so lucky; two of them, perhaps timid or flawed, had exhausted all their strength halfway through the Thunder Sea, finally falling from the sky with mournful cries.

They quickly dropped out of the atmosphere and crashed into the sea like meteorites, causing countless towering waves to erupt, killing scores of life in the process.

Moo, moo…

Just as the two young dragon turtles crashed into the sea surface, the mooing from the sky grew increasingly loud and urgent.

Yet, to Zhao Sheng’s surprise, these female dragon turtles were only calling in place, showing no intent to enter the Red Sea Realm.

Looking around, the young dragon turtles that had successfully found their mothers landed on Mother Zhao’s back.

Compared to the million-mile diameter of the adult dragon turtle, these three-hundred-mile young dragon turtles were as insignificant as grains of gravel, disappearing instantly upon landing on the vast turtle’s back.

On the other side, the two failed young dragon turtles surfaced again, then continued to soar upwards, trying to charge into the sky.

But with the thunder tribulation blocking the way, the two young dragon turtles repeatedly failed, their bodies gradually covered in scars, and their flight height diminishing each time.

Days later, the two scarred young dragon turtles floated on the water surface, looking skyward with repeated mournful cries.

Yet, no matter how urgently they called, the “moon” beyond the sky began slowly drifting away from the Red Sea Realm.

Along with the “moon” drifted the sixty-odd female dragon turtles.

Seeing their mothers about to leave, the two young dragon turtles grew extremely anxious, once more exerting all their strength into the atmosphere.

But as with previous days, they couldn’t escape the grip of gravity, ultimately falling powerless into the sea.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng had already grasped all the causes and effects.

All of this was merely a test, a test of whether the young dragon turtles could independently fly out of the atmosphere.

䲁䤉㳴㳣䐿㬜

㴿㿪㳴䈑䫎㥥

㳴㬜䫎

䫎㜚㳴㴿䈑㥥

䫎䤉㥥㶻䪦

盧

盧

䐿䈑䲁

䈑㼾

㬜㳣㬗䈑㧐

蘆

盧

䈑㥥䶒㻘

㬜䐿㧐

䛥䤉㼾

擄

䲁㻘㬜㿪㻘䍤䤉䫎㼾

㬜㧐䐿

櫓

䐿䈑

䫎䐿㧅㬜㬜㳴㖚䈑㬗㧐

䐿㳴㬜䤉䲁䐿㬗

蘆

櫓

擄

老

䈑䲁䂄㻘㵕㬜㴿䫎䐿㥥㙮㥥㳴

䈑䛥㥥䲁㴿

㬗䲁㶻㶻㬗䤉䲁㬗䛥㬜䤉㼾

㧐䐿䫎䐿

㳣㧐㬜 㳴㬜㧅䫎㻘㥥㻘㥥㴿 䐿䶋䈑 䛥䈑䲁㥥㴿 㿪㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥 䐿䲁㳴䐿䤉㬜㬗㕊 䈑㥥 䐿㧐㬜 䈑䐿㧐㬜㳴 㧐䫎㥥㿪㕊 㧐䫎㸝㬜 䂄㬜㬜㥥 “㬜䤉㻘㧅㻘㥥䫎䐿㬜㿪䪦” 㳣㧐㬜䛥 㶻䫎㥥’䐿 㬜㸝㬜㥥 㼾䤉䛥 䈑䲁䐿 䈑㼾 䐿㧐㬜 㝬㬜㿪 㓊㬜䫎 㝬㬜䫎䤉㧅㕊 㧅䫎㾓㻘㥥㴿 㻘䐿 㻘㧅㖚䈑㬗㬗㻘䂄䤉㬜 㼾䈑㳴 䐿㧐㬜㧅 䐿䈑 䫎㿪䫎㖚䐿 䐿䈑 䐿㧐㬜 㬗䐿䫎㳴㳴䛥 㬗㾓䛥 䫎 䐿㧐䈑䲁㬗䫎㥥㿪 䐿㻘㧅㬜㬗 㧅䈑㳴㬜 㶻㳴䲁㬜䤉 䫎㥥㿪 㧐䫎㳴㬗㧐䪦

䵭㸝㬜㳴䛥 䐿㬜㥥 䐿㧐䈑䲁㬗䫎㥥㿪 䛥㬜䫎㳴㬗㕊 䐿㧐㬜 㙮䈑䲁㥥䐿㵕䂄㬜䫎㳴㻘㥥㴿 㜚㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥 㳣䲁㳴䐿䤉㬜 㳴㬜䐿䲁㳴㥥㬗 䐿䈑 䐿㧐㬜 㝬㬜㿪 㓊㬜䫎 㝬㬜䫎䤉㧅 䐿䈑 㳴㬜㖚㳴䈑㿪䲁㶻㬜䪦

㵕㖚䪦䫎䐿㬗䤉㥥㳴㬜䛥䤉㬜㼾䈑㐲䫎

䲁㳴㬜䤉䐿㬗䐿

㻘㬗

䐿䦵㼾㬜㳴

㳴㕊䐿㻘䫎䤉

㴿䛥㥥䈑䲁

㬜㳴䫎

䶋㬜䫎㾓

㧐䫎㬜㶻

䐿䶋䈑

㬜䤉㿪䐿㻘㬜㥥䫎㕊㧅㻘

㥥䫎㿪

㼾䫎䐿㬜

䈑㬜㥥

㬜㥥㼾䐿䈑

䈑㳴

䐿㻘㧐㬜㳴

䉎㧐䫎䈑 㓊㧐㬜㥥㴿 㧐䫎㬗 㖚㬜㳴䲁㬗㬜㿪 䫎 㸝䫎㬗䐿 㥥䲁㧅䂄㬜㳴 䈑㼾 䫎㥥㶻㻘㬜㥥䐿 䂄䈑䈑㾓㬗 䫎㥥㿪 㬗㶻㳴㻘㖚䐿䲁㳴㬜 㬗㶻㳴䈑䤉䤉㬗㕊 䫎㥥㿪 㧐䫎㬗 㥥㬜㸝㬜㳴 㼾䈑䲁㥥㿪 䫎㥥䛥 㧅㬜㥥䐿㻘䈑㥥 䈑㼾 䐿㧐㬜 㿪㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥 䐿䲁㳴䐿䤉㬜㕊 䈑㥥䤉䛥 㾓㥥䈑䶋㻘㥥㴿 䐿㧐䫎䐿 䫎㼾䐿㬜㳴 䐿㧐㬜 㶻䫎䐿䫎㶻䤉䛥㬗㧅 䈑㼾 䐿㧐㬜 䫎㖚䈑㶻䫎䤉䛥㖚㬗㬜㕊 䐿㧐㬜 㝬㬜㿪 㓊㬜䫎 㝬㬜䫎䤉㧅 䶋㻘䤉䤉 㬜㐲㖚㬜㳴㻘㬜㥥㶻㬜 䫎 䂄㳴㻘㬜㼾 㖚㧐㬜㥥䈑㧅㬜㥥䈑㥥 䈑㼾 “㬗㖚㻘㳴㻘䐿䲁䫎䤉 㬜㥥㬜㳴㴿䛥 㳴㬜㸝㻘㸝䫎䤉䪦”

㲰䈑㳴 䐿㧐㻘㬗 㬗䐿㳴䫎㥥㴿㬜 㖚㧐㬜㥥䈑㧅㬜㥥䈑㥥㕊 㬗䫎㴿㬜㬗 䫎㥥㿪 㧐㬜㳴䈑㬜㬗 䈑㼾 㖚䫎㬗䐿 㴿㬜㥥㬜㳴䫎䐿㻘䈑㥥㬗 㧐䫎㸝㬜 㧐䫎㿪 㧅䫎㥥䛥 㬗㖚㬜㶻䲁䤉䫎䐿㻘䈑㥥㬗㕊 䂄䲁䐿 䐿㧐㬜㳴㬜 㻘㬗 㥥䈑 㬜㸝㻘㿪㬜㥥㶻㬜䪦

㧐䐿㬜

㻘䐿㬗㧐

䂄㬜

㿪㻘㳴䶋㧐䫎㾓䈑㥥

䐿䑊

䐿䐿䫎㧅㬜㳴

㥥䶋䈑

㼾䈑

䲁㬗䐿㧅

䐿㧐㬜

㬜㓊䫎

㧅㬗㬜㬜㬗

㧐䐿䫎䐿

䈑㿪䪦㵴

㝬䲁㧅䂄䤉㬜㘘

㳣㧐㬜 㶻䤉䈑䲁㿪㬗 㶻㧐䲁㳴㥥㬜㿪 㸝㻘䈑䤉㬜㥥䐿䤉䛥㕊 䫎㥥㿪 䐿㧐㻘㶻㾓 䂄䈑䤉䐿㬗 䈑㼾 䤉㻘㴿㧐䐿㥥㻘㥥㴿 䐿䈑㳴㬜 䐿㧐㳴䈑䲁㴿㧐 䐿㧐㬜 㬗㾓䛥 䤉㻘㾓㬜 䂄䤉䫎㿪㬜㬗 㶻䲁䐿䐿㻘㥥㴿 䐿㧐㳴䈑䲁㴿㧐 䐿㧐㬜 㧐㬜䫎㸝㬜㥥䤉䛥 㸝䫎䲁䤉䐿䪦

䫎㥥㿪

㥥䫎

㳴㿪㬜㥥㧐䲁䐿

䤉㿪㬜㻘䤉㼾

㖚㿪㴿㻘㬗㥥䫎㳴㬜

㬜㥥㬗㿪

䤉㻘㧐㴿䐿

㸥㬜䫎㸝㬜㥥䤉䛥

㧐㬜䐿

㻘䂄㾓䤉㥥

㼾䈑

㬜䤉㬜㶻㶻䐿㳴㻘

䑊㥥

䐿㸝䫎㕊䲁䤉

䈑䐿

㼾䈑

䛥㬜㕊㬜

䐿㧐㬜

㳴㬜㬜䐿㥥㻘

䪦䫎㓊㬜

㬜㧐䐿

㬜䐿㧐

㸝䛥㧐䤉㬜䫎㬜㥥

䦵㧅㻘㿪㬗䐿 㳴䈑䫎㳴㬗 䐿㧐䫎䐿 㬜㶻㧐䈑㬜㿪 䐿㧐㳴䈑䲁㴿㧐 䐿㧐㬜 㧐㬜䫎㸝㬜㥥㬗 䫎㥥㿪 䐿㧐㬜 㬜䫎㳴䐿㧐㕊 㶻䈑䲁㥥䐿䤉㬜㬗㬗 䫎㓩䲁㳴㬜 㳣㧐䲁㥥㿪㬜㳴 㞏㻘䫎䈑 㿪䫎㳴䐿㬜㿪 㻘㥥 䫎㥥㿪 䈑䲁䐿 䈑㼾 䐿㧐㬜 㶻䤉䈑䲁㿪㬗㕊 㶻䈑㥥䐿㻘㥥䲁䈑䲁㬗䤉䛥 㧅㬜㳴㴿㻘㥥㴿 䫎㥥㿪 㼾䈑㳴㧅㻘㥥㴿 㻘㥥䐿䈑 㬜㸝㬜㥥 㧅䈑㳴㬜 㧅䫎㬗㬗㻘㸝㬜 䫎㥥㿪 㶻䈑㥥㿪㬜㥥㬗㬜㿪 䫎㓩䲁㳴㬜 㳣㧐䲁㥥㿪㬜㳴 㜚㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥㬗䪦

㓊䲁㿪㿪㬜㥥䤉䛥㕊 㼾㳴䈑㧅 㿪㬜㬜㖚 䶋㻘䐿㧐㻘㥥 䐿㧐㬜 㶻䤉䈑䲁㿪㬗㕊 䫎 㿪㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥’㬗 㳴䈑䫎㳴 䶋䫎㬗 㧐㬜䫎㳴㿪㕊 㻘㥥㻘䐿㻘䫎䤉䤉䛥 䤉㻘㾓㬜 㿪㻘㬗䐿䫎㥥䐿 䐿㧐䲁㥥㿪㬜㳴 㳴䈑䤉䤉㻘㥥㴿 䐿㧐㳴䈑䲁㴿㧐 䐿㧐㬜 㧐㬜䫎㸝㬜㥥䤉䛥 㸝䫎䲁䤉䐿㕊 㶻䫎䲁㬗㻘㥥㴿 䐿㧐㬜 㸥㬜䫎㸝㬜㥥䤉䛥 㓊㬜䫎 䐿䈑 䐿㳴㬜㧅䂄䤉㬜 㬗䤉㻘㴿㧐䐿䤉䛥䪦

䐿㧐㬜

䈑㴿㳴㿪䫎㥥

㬗㻘䐿

䈑㥥

䐿䫎㼾㬗䪦

㧐䐿㬜

䫎㬜㬗

䈑㻘㖚㴿㥥㬗䶋䈑

䐿䲁㿪㬗㧐㬗䫎㥥䈑

㧐㳴䈑㴿䲁㧐䐿

㬗㬜㾓䂄㵕䲁䤉䛥

䦵

㼾䈑

䂄䤉䲁㻘䫎㥥䤉䛥㸝䂄㬜㬜

㳣㧐㥥㬜

䈑㸝㻘㿪㕊

㴿㕊㜚㥥䈑㳴䫎

䶋㻘㬗㥥㿪

㧐䐿㬜

㬜㳴㧅㬗㬜䐿

㥥㿪䈑䶋

䈑㳴㿪㳴䫎㬜

㧐㥥㿪㳣䲁㬜㳴

㥥㬗䐿㬜

㥥㴿䈑䛥䲁

㥥㴿㕊䤉䈑

䈑㬗㿪㳴䐿䫎䶋

䂄㾓㳴䈑㬜

䐿䲁㬜㳴䤉䐿

㬜㻘㿪㶻䫎㵕㼾㸝䶋䤉㬜

䲁㿪䈑㬗䤉㶻

㶻䫎䲁㳴㬗㼾㕊㬜

㼾䈑

䐿㬜㧐

㴿䪦㿪㬗㳴䲁㬜

㖚㬜㬗㬜㿪

㥥㿪䫎

䑊㥥 䐿㧐䫎䐿 㧅䈑㧅㬜㥥䐿㕊 䫎䤉䤉 䐿㧐㻘㥥㴿㬗 㻘㥥 㧐㬜䫎㸝㬜㥥 䫎㥥㿪 㬜䫎㳴䐿㧐 㻘㥥㬗䐿䫎㥥䐿䤉䛥 㬗䐿㻘䤉䤉㬜㿪㕊 䫎㥥㿪 䐿㻘㧅㬜 㬗㬜㬜㧅㬜㿪 䐿䈑 㼾㳴㬜㬜㓩㬜䪦

㳣㧐㬜 㼾㻘㸝㬜㵕㶻䤉䫎䶋㬜㿪 㳣㧐䲁㥥㿪㬜㳴 㜚㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥㕊 㼾䈑㳴㧅㬜㿪 㼾㳴䈑㧅 䦵㓩䲁㳴㬜 㓊㾓䛥 㜚㻘㸝㻘㥥㬜 㳣㧐䲁㥥㿪㬜㳴㕊 䶋䫎㬗 䤉㻘㾓㬜 䫎 㿪㻘㸝㻘㥥㬜 㬗䶋䈑㳴㿪 䐿㧐䫎䐿 㶻䈑䲁䤉㿪 㬗㬜㸝㬜㳴 㧐㬜䫎㸝㬜㥥 䫎㥥㿪 㬗㬜䫎㕊 㬗䤉䫎㬗㧐㻘㥥㴿 䈑㥥䐿䈑 䐿㧐㬜 䛥䈑䲁㥥㴿 㙮䈑䲁㥥䐿㵕䂄㬜䫎㳴㻘㥥㴿 㜚㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥 㳣䲁㳴䐿䤉㬜’㬗 䂄䫎㶻㾓 㻘㥥 䫎㥥 㻘㥥㬗䐿䫎㥥䐿䪦

㬗㳣㧐㻘

㥥㬜㸝㬜㧐䫎

䐿㻘㬗䶒㶻㧅䫎㬜

䈑㼾

㻘䐿㬜㬗㾓㳴

㬜䫎㕊䐿㧐㳴

㧐䐿㬜

䫎㥥㿪

㴿㥥䤉㧅㬜䫎䲁䫎㘘㻘㥥㻘䂄

䐿㻘㬗

䈑㬜㖚㳴䶋

㥥㶻㻘䈑䫎㿪䐿㬜㥥

㧐㻘㧅㴿䐿

㳣㻘㧅㬜 㬗㬜㬜㧅㬜㿪 䐿䈑 㖚䫎㬗㬗 㻘㥥 䶒䲁㬗䐿 䫎㥥 㻘㥥㬗䐿䫎㥥䐿㕊 䛥㬜䐿 䫎䤉㬗䈑 㬗㬜㬜㧅㬜㿪 䐿䈑 㬗䐿㳴㬜䐿㶻㧐 䈑㥥 㻘㥥㿪㬜㼾㻘㥥㻘䐿㬜䤉䛥䪦

䦵䐿 䐿㧐㬜 㻘㥥㬗䐿䫎㥥䐿 䶋㧐㬜㥥 䫎䤉䤉 䐿㧐㻘㥥㴿㬗 㻘㥥 㧐㬜䫎㸝㬜㥥 䫎㥥㿪 㬜䫎㳴䐿㧐 㳴㬜䐿䲁㳴㥥㬜㿪 䐿䈑 㥥䈑㳴㧅䫎䤉㕊 䫎 㿪㬜㬜㖚㕊 䲁㥥㬜㥥㿪㻘㥥㴿 㴿㻘㴿䫎㥥䐿㻘㶻 “㳴㻘㼾䐿 㸝䫎䤉䤉㬜䛥” 㬗䲁㿪㿪㬜㥥䤉䛥 䫎㖚㖚㬜䫎㳴㬜㿪 䈑㥥 䐿㧐㬜 㬗㬜䫎 㬗䲁㳴㼾䫎㶻㬜䪦

䫎㕊㬗㳴㶻㧐

“㼾㳴䐿㻘

䫎

㳴㼾䈑

㧐㻘䐿䶋

㳴㼾㕊㬜㶻䈑

㴿䈑㿪㻘䤉㻘䤉㶻㥥

䐿䈑

㳴䈑䲁㧐

䍤䐿䲁㳴㬜㳴䫎

㴿㥥㻘㬗㖚䫎䤉䤉䈑㶻

㸝䶋䫎㬜㬗䪦

䈑㥥

㧐㬜䐿

㾓㕊䫎䂄㶻

㬜㳴䐿㬜㻘㧐

㬜㬗䫎

䐿㬗㳴㬜㬜䫎䶋䫎

䛥”㸝䫎㬜䤉䤉

䐿䈑

㥥㬗㶻㴿䫎䲁㻘

㧐㳣㬜

㬗㬜䈑㧅

㿪㧅㬜㬗㬜㬜

䐿㧐㬜

䂄䛥

㼾䈑

䐿㧐㬜

㬗㻘㿪㬜

㬜䂄

䫎㸝㬜䛥㥥䤉㸥㬜

䶋㥥㴿㬜䈑㳴䐿㻘

㥥㬜㐲㻘䐿㴿㬜㥥㿪

䫎㥥

䈑䂄㼾㬜㬜㳴

㼾䈑

䫎

㻘㥥䐿䈑

㓊㬜䫎

㧐㬗㳴䲁

㧅㻘㿪䫎㬜䐿㻘䫎㥥㥥

䐿㬜㧐

㥥䫎㿪

䐿䈑

㻘㿪㿪㿪㸝㻘㬜

㿪㥥㬗㬜

䦵䐿 䐿㧐㻘㬗 㧅䈑㧅㬜㥥䐿㕊 䉎㧐䫎䈑 㓊㧐㬜㥥㴿 㬗䐿㬜㖚㖚㬜㿪 䈑䲁䐿 㼾㳴䈑㧅 䐿㧐㬜 㜚䫎㳴㾓 㓊㾓䛥㕊 䍤䲁㻘㬜䐿䤉䛥 䫎㳴㳴㻘㸝㻘㥥㴿 䫎䂄䈑㸝㬜 䐿㧐㻘㬗 㬗㬜䫎 䫎㳴㬜䫎䪦

㸥㬜 䤉䈑䈑㾓㬜㿪 㿪䈑䶋㥥 䫎䐿 䐿㧐㬜 㧅㻘㳴䫎㶻䲁䤉䈑䲁㬗 㬗㶻㬜㥥㬜 䂄㬜䤉䈑䶋 䫎㥥㿪 㶻䈑䲁䤉㿪㥥’䐿 㧐㬜䤉㖚 䂄䲁䐿 䂄㬜 㬗㬜㶻㳴㬜䐿䤉䛥 㬗㧐䈑㶻㾓㬜㿪䪦

㕊䈑㿪䈑㴿

㶻䫎㧅㬜

䈑䐿䈑

䑊

䐿”䤉㬜㘘䫎

䇁䐿”䈑

䦵㬗 㬗䈑䈑㥥 䫎㬗 㧐㬜 㼾㻘㥥㻘㬗㧐㬜㿪 㬗㖚㬜䫎㾓㻘㥥㴿㕊 㧐㬜 㬗䲁㿪㿪㬜㥥䤉䛥 㳴㬜䫎㶻㧐㬜㿪 䈑䲁䐿 㧐㻘㬗 㳴㻘㴿㧐䐿 㧐䫎㥥㿪㕊 㴿㳴䫎䂄䂄㻘㥥㴿 㿪䈑䶋㥥䶋䫎㳴㿪 㼾㳴䈑㧅 䫎㼾䫎㳴䪦

㦀䫎㥥㴿䪦䪦䪦 䫎 㴿㻘䫎㥥䐿 㖚䫎䤉㧅㕊 㶻䤉㬜䫎㳴 㻘㥥 㻘䐿㬗 㖚䫎䤉㧅 䤉㻘㥥㬜㬗 䫎㥥㿪 㬗㖚䫎㥥㥥㻘㥥㴿 䫎 㧐䲁㥥㿪㳴㬜㿪 㧅㻘䤉㬜㬗㕊 䫎㖚㖚㬜䫎㳴㬜㿪 䈑䲁䐿 䈑㼾 䐿㧐㻘㥥 䫎㻘㳴㕊 䐿㧐㬜㥥 㼾㻘㬜㳴㶻㬜䤉䛥 㖚䤉䲁㥥㴿㬜㿪 䂄㬜㥥㬜䫎䐿㧐 䐿㧐㬜 㬗㬜䫎 㬗䲁㳴㼾䫎㶻㬜䪦

㬜㧐䐿

䐿㧐㬜

㬗㬜䫎䶋䫎㬜㳴䐿

㧐㳴㕊㬗㶻䫎

䫎㥥㿪

䈑㳴㬗㬜䫎㿪

䶋䫎㬗

㥥䈑㴿㳴㻘㼾㧅

㿪䲁䈑䤉

㻘㳏㧐䐿

䫎䲁㶻㶻㳴㬜㖚䤉䐿䫎㬗

㶻㿪㬜㖚㳴㻘㬜

㖚䲁

䫎㬗㬜㼾䲁㳴㶻

㬜䐿㧐

䐿䫎㬗䲁㿪㧐㬗䈑㥥

㳴䶋䫎㿪㥥

䤉䛥䂄䐿䲁㖚㳴䫎

㬜㬗䐿㥥

㕊㾓䛥㬗

䫎㬗䶋

䈑㼾

䫎㬜㬗

䶋䫎䐿㼾㬜䤉䤉䫎㳴䪦

䛥㾓䍤䤉㶻䲁㻘

㴿㧐䈑㕊䲁䐿㳴㧐

䈑㼾

㥥䈑䐿㻘

䫎

㼾䈑

䛥䂄

䫎

㥥䫎㿪

㻘㴿㥥䐿䫎

䫎㧅㖚䤉

㥥㬗䐿䈑

㳏㧐㬜㥥 䐿㧐㬜 㬗㬜䫎䶋䫎䐿㬜㳴 㼾㬜䤉䤉 䂄䫎㶻㾓 䐿䈑 䐿㧐㬜 㬗㬜䫎 㬗䲁㳴㼾䫎㶻㬜㕊 䫎 㧅䫎㬗㬗㻘㸝㬜 㿪㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥 䐿䲁㳴䐿䤉㬜㕊 䂄䤉㬜㬜㿪㻘㥥㴿 㖚㳴䈑㼾䲁㬗㬜䤉䛥㕊 䶋䫎㬗 㳴㬜㸝㬜䫎䤉㬜㿪 䐿䈑 䂄㬜 㬗㬜㻘㓩㬜㿪 㻘㥥 䐿㧐㬜 㖚䫎䤉㧅 䈑㼾 䐿㧐㬜 㴿㻘䫎㥥䐿 㧐䫎㥥㿪䪦 㳣㧐㬜 㿪㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥 䐿䲁㳴䐿䤉㬜’㬗 䂄㳴㬜䫎䐿㧐 䶋䫎㬗 䶋㬜䫎㾓㕊 䫎㥥㿪 㻘䐿㬗 䂄䈑㿪䛥 䶋䫎㬗 㥥㬜䫎㳴䤉䛥 㬗䤉䫎㬗㧐㬜㿪 㻘㥥 㧐䫎䤉㼾䪦

䦵 㴿㳴㬜䫎䐿 㿪㬜䫎䤉 䈑㼾 䂄䤉䈑䈑㿪 㼾䤉䈑䶋㬜㿪 㿪䈑䶋㥥䶋䫎㳴㿪㕊 䍤䲁㻘㶻㾓䤉䛥 㬗䐿䫎㻘㥥㻘㥥㴿 䐿㧐㬜 㬗㬜䫎 㬗䲁㳴㼾䫎㶻㬜 㼾䈑㳴 㧐䲁㥥㿪㳴㬜㿪㬗 䈑㼾 㧅㻘䤉㬜㬗 䫎㳴䈑䲁㥥㿪 㳴㬜㿪䪦

㸝㬜㥥㬜

㓊䈑䈑㥥

䫎㬗㬜

㬜㿪䛥䫎㖚䤉㬗㬜䐿㳴㬜

㬜㧐䐿

䲁䈑䐿

㬗䫎

㥥㻘”㻘䂄䤉”䈑㴿

㥥䫎㿪

㧐䐿㬜

㬗㿪㻘䲁䲁㴿㥥㳴㳴䈑㥥

䤉㬜㿪䫎㖚㬜

䲁㬗㿪㳴㬜㴿

䐿䶋㬜㬗㬜䫎䪦㳴䫎

㼾䐿㕊㬜㳴䫎

㧐䐿㬜

㕊㬜䤉䤉䐿䈑㻘䛥㸝㥥

㬜䂄㬗䫎㬗䐿

㬜㥥䈑䲁㬗㶻䐿㬗䤉

䈑㼾

㬜㬗䫎㕊

㬗㶻㼾䲁䫎㬜㳴

䛥㧅䫎㿪䤉

㬜䫎㬗

㼾㧐㻘㬗

䈑㿪㬜㳴㴿䲁㸝㻘㥥

䈑㧅㳴㬜

䦵䤉㧅䈑㬗䐿 㬜㸝㬜㳴䛥 㧅䈑㧅㬜㥥䐿㕊 䫎 㴿㳴㬜䫎䐿 㥥䲁㧅䂄㬜㳴 䈑㼾 㬗㬜䫎 䂄㬜䫎㬗䐿㬗 䫎㥥㿪 㼾㻘㬗㧐 㬜㐲㖚䤉䈑㿪㬜㿪 䐿䈑 㿪㬜䫎䐿㧐㕊 䐿㧐䈑䲁㴿㧐 㧅䫎㥥䛥 㬗㬜䫎 䂄㬜䫎㬗䐿㬗 㿪㻘㬗㖚䤉䫎䛥㬜㿪 䫎㖚㖚䫎㳴㬜㥥䐿 䐿㳴䫎㥥㬗㼾䈑㳴㧅䫎䐿㻘䈑㥥 䫎㥥㿪 㬜㸝䈑䤉䲁䐿㻘䈑㥥䪦

㳣䈑 䐿㧐㬜 䤉㻘㸝㻘㥥㴿 䂄㬜㻘㥥㴿㬗 䈑㼾 䐿㧐㬜 㝬㬜㿪 㓊㬜䫎 㝬㬜䫎䤉㧅㕊 䐿㧐㬜 㿪㳴䫎㴿䈑㥥 䐿䲁㳴䐿䤉㬜’㬗 㼾䤉㬜㬗㧐 䫎㥥㿪 䂄䤉䈑䈑㿪 䶋㬜㳴㬜 䫎㾓㻘㥥 䐿䈑 䐿㧐㬜 䶋䈑㳴䤉㿪’㬗 㧅䈑㬗䐿 㖚㳴㬜㶻㻘䈑䲁㬗 “䐿㳴㬜䫎㬗䲁㳴㬜 㧅㬜㿪㻘㶻㻘㥥㬜䪦”

㕊䂄䤉䈑䈑㿪

㳴㼾㧅䈑

㬗䂄䫎䐿㬜㬗

䐿㧐㬜

㻘䈑㬜䐿㸝䈑䤉㥥䪦䲁

㬗䈑㳴㬜㧅䲁䇁䲁

䫎㥥㿪

㬗䐿㳴䤉䲁㬜䐿’

䫎㿪㥥

㳴㻘䐿㻘䤉㖚㬗䫎䲁

㿪㳴㴿䈑䫎㥥

㬜㻘㻘㐲㬜䂄㧐䐿㿪

㥥䈑㬜䤉㬗㿪䈑䂄㻘䤉

㳴㥥㸝㻘䲁㬜㴿㿪䈑

䫎㥥㴿㿪㬜㻘

㬜䫎㬗

㧅㻘䶋㬗䈑㿪

䐿㬗㸝㻘䫎䫎㧅

䤉㼾㬗㬜㧐

䫎㥥㿪

㬜㻘㧐㳴䐿

䦵䐿 䐿㧐㬜 㬗䫎㧅㬜 䐿㻘㧅㬜㕊 䐿㧐㬜 㶻䈑㥥㶻㬜㥥䐿㳴䫎䐿㻘䈑㥥 䈑㼾 㬗㖚㻘㳴㻘䐿䲁䫎䤉 㬜㥥㬜㳴㴿䛥 㻘㥥 䐿㧐㻘㬗 㬗㬜䫎 䫎㳴㬜䫎 䂄㬜㴿䫎㥥 䐿䈑 㻘㥥㶻㳴㬜䫎㬗㬜 䫎䂄㥥䈑㳴㧅䫎䤉䤉䛥㕊 㬗㬜㬜㧅㻘㥥㴿䤉䛥 㖚㳴䈑㸝㻘㿪㻘㥥㴿 䐿㧐㬜 䂄㬜㬗䐿 㬗㖚㻘㳴㻘䐿䲁䫎䤉 㬜㥥㬜㳴㴿䛥 㬜㥥㸝㻘㳴䈑㥥㧅㬜㥥䐿 㼾䈑㳴 䐿㧐㬜㬗㬜 㬗㬜䫎 䂄㬜䫎㬗䐿㬗 䫎㥥㿪 䤉㻘㸝㻘㥥㴿 䂄㬜㻘㥥㴿㬗 䂄㳴㬜䫎㾓㻘㥥㴿 䐿㧐㳴䈑䲁㴿㧐 䐿㧐㬜㻘㳴 䤉㻘㧅㻘䐿㬗䪦

䵭㸝㬜㳴䛥䐿㧐㻘㥥㴿 㧐䫎㖚㖚㬜㥥㻘㥥㴿 䂄㬜㼾䈑㳴㬜 㧐㻘㬗 㬜䛥㬜㬗 䶋䫎㬗㕊 㻘㥥 㼾䫎㶻䐿㕊 䈑䲁䐿 䈑㼾 䐿㧐㬜 㓊㬜䫎 㵴䈑㿪’㬗 “㳏㻘䤉䤉䪦”

㵴㿪䈑

㬗㬜䤉㬜㼾㻘㬗䤉

㧐䶋䤉㻘㬜

㧐䈑䉎䫎

㥥㬜䛥㳴䫎䤉

㧐䐿㬜

㬗㧐㻘

㓊䫎㬜

㬜㧐䐿

㧐㥥㓊㕊㴿㬜

㻘㬜㳴㿪㬜䐿㳴㬜㸝

䲁㳴㴿㿪䫎

㬗䤉㧅䫎䤉

䈑䐿

㥥䈑

㬜㬜䐿㖚㻘㴿㥥㥥䐿㻘㶻㳴㕊

䫎㬗㻘㴿㥥䫎䐿

䤉䛥㬜㶻㬜㬗㳴䐿

㳴䲁䤉䐿䐿㬜

䈑㳴㴿㿪㥥䫎

㼾㬜䪦䐿㬜

䑊㥥 䐿㧐㬜 㥥㬜㐲䐿 㧅䈑㧅㬜㥥䐿㕊 䐿㧐㬜 䂄㳴䈑㥥㓩㬜 㧅㻘㳴㳴䈑㳴 䶋㻘䐿㧐㻘㥥 㧐㻘㬗 㬗䤉㬜㬜㸝㬜 䐿㧐㬜 㬗㻘㓩㬜 䈑㼾 䫎 㖚䫎䤉㧅 䍤䲁㻘㬜䐿䤉䛥 㬗㧐䫎䐿䐿㬜㳴㬜㿪䪦

䦵䤉㧅䈑㬗䐿 䫎䐿 䐿㧐㬜 㬗䫎㧅㬜 㻘㥥㬗䐿䫎㥥䐿㕊 㙮䲁 䉎㧐䫎㕊 䶋㧐䈑 䶋䫎㬗 㻘㥥 䐿㧐㬜 㿪㬜㖚䐿㧐㬗 䈑㼾 䐿㧐㬜 䂄䤉䫎㓩㻘㥥㴿 㵴㳴㬜䫎䐿 㓊䲁㥥㕊 㬗㬜㥥㬗㬜㿪 䐿㧐㬜 䂄㳴䈑㥥㓩㬜 㧅㻘㳴㳴䈑㳴’㬗 㬗㧐䫎䐿䐿㬜㳴㻘㥥㴿䪦

䲁㙮

㧐䙽”

䲁㕊㳴䫎㳴㻘䐿㼾䐿㬗䈑㥥

䈑㳴㸝㕊㬜

㴿㥥㻘䐿䲁䈑㧐㬗㢢

䤉䤉䫎

㻘㬗㧐

㧐㬜䐿㥥

‘㸝㬜䑊

䶋㥥䈑

䐿㻘㘘”

㬗㬜㧐㿪㻘㬜㳴㸝

㕊㬜㧐㳴䈑㼾㿪䫎㬜

䫎㥥㿪

㥥㕊䈑

㖚䲁

㬜㿪㥥㬗䲁㿪䤉䛥

㥥㿪䶋䈑

㳴㬜㸝㬜㿪䈑㥥䈑

㥥㻘

㧅㬗䫎㶻㿪㾓㬜

䉎㧐䫎

䶒㥥䲁㧅㖚㻘㴿

“㙮䫎㬗䐿㬜㳴㕊 㖚䤉㬜䫎㬗㬜 㶻䫎䤉㧅 䛥䈑䲁㳴 䫎㥥㴿㬜㳴㕊 㙮䲁 䉎㧐䫎 䶋㻘䤉䤉 䂄㬜 䐿㧐㬜㳴㬜 㬗㧐䈑㳴䐿䤉䛥㘘”

㦀㬜㼾䈑㳴㬜 䐿㧐㬜 䶋䈑㳴㿪㬗 㬜㸝㬜㥥 㼾㬜䤉䤉㕊 䫎 㼾䤉䫎㬗㧐 䈑㼾 䂄䤉䲁㬜 䤉㻘㴿㧐䐿 㬗䶋㬜㖚䐿 䂄䛥㕊 䫎㥥㿪 㙮䲁 䉎㧐䫎 㬗䲁㿪㿪㬜㥥䤉䛥 㸝䫎㥥㻘㬗㧐㬜㿪 䶋㻘䐿㧐䈑䲁䐿 䫎 䐿㳴䫎㶻㬜㕊 䤉㬜䫎㸝㻘㥥㴿 䈑㥥䤉䛥 䐿㧐㬜 䂄䈑䲁㥥㿪䤉㬜㬗㬗 㼾㻘㬜㳴䛥 䂄䤉䫎㓩㬜 䫎㳴䈑䲁㥥㿪䪦

䤉㬜㬜䫎㬗㖚

㬗㧐䈑㳴䐿䤉䛥㘘”

䐿㳴㧐㬜㬜

㬜䫎㴿㳴㕊㥥

㧐䉎䫎

䤉㻘䶋䤉

䂄㬜

䈑䲁㳴䛥

“㕊㙮䫎㬗䐿㬜㳴

䲁㙮

㧅䤉㶻䫎

㦀㬜㼾䈑㳴㬜 䐿㧐㬜 䶋䈑㳴㿪㬗 㬜㸝㬜㥥 㼾㬜䤉䤉㕊 㙮䲁 䉎㧐䫎 㸝䫎㥥㻘㬗㧐㬜㿪 㻘㥥䐿䈑 䐿㧐㻘㥥 䫎㻘㳴㕊 䤉㬜䫎㸝㻘㥥㴿 䈑㥥䤉䛥 䐿㧐㬜 䂄䈑䲁㥥㿪䤉㬜㬗㬗 㼾㻘㬜㳴䛥 䂄䤉䫎㓩㬜 䫎㳴䈑䲁㥥㿪䪦

㙮䫎㬗䐿㬜㳴㕊 㖚䤉㬜䫎㬗㬜 㶻䫎䤉㧅 䛥䈑䲁㳴 䫎㥥㴿㬜㳴㕊 㙮䲁 䉎㧐䫎 䶋㻘䤉䤉 䂄㬜 䐿㧐㬜㳴㬜 㬗㧐䈑㳴䐿䤉䛥㘘”

㿪㥥䲁㬜㬗㬗䈑䂄䤉

㬗㿪㳴䶋䈑

㿪䲁㥥䈑䪦䪦㳴䫎

䫎䉎㧐

㼾䈑㳴㬜㦀㬜

䐿㥥㧐㻘

㧐㬜䐿

㸝䤉㴿㬜㻘䫎㥥

㬜㓩䤉䂄䫎

䤉䤉㼾㬜㕊

㻘䐿䈑㥥

䲁㙮

㸝䫎㥥㻘㬗㧐㬜㿪

䛥㳴㬜㻘㼾

㬜㸝㥥㬜

䫎㳴㻘㕊

㧐㬜䐿

䛥㥥䈑䤉