King of Creation Chapter 1620: 1605: The Weirdo

Capítulo 1620: Chapter 1605: The Weirdo

“What have you done to my Divine Soul?” Liang You, drenched in sweat and in intense pain, struggled to sit up and asked Ye Zhen.

Just moments ago, under the pressure from Ye Zhen, he could only let Ye Zhen have his way and open up his Divine Soul to him.

It looked as if Ye Zhen didn’t spend much effort, and Liang You simply surrendered, but it was not the case.

The main reason was that Liang You was also part of the Heavenly Patrol Department and knew well their ways of dealing, especially with enemies.

In the Heavenly Patrol Department, once someone is confirmed to be an enemy, they would be merciless and strike with deadly force.

He believed that if he dared to refuse Ye Zhen earlier, he’d already be a dead man.

Moreover, not only he would be dead, but if Ye Zhen had any evidence regarding the Heavenly Temple Spirit Master’s massacre of civilians and merchants, he could easily exaggerate it and even if Liang You died, his whole family would still face extermination!

His entire family, hundreds of people, would be doomed.

So he had no choice but to open up his Divine Soul!

He was confident in opening his Divine Soul because he was sure that what Ye Zhen could do inside was limited.

The reason was simple, like him, a Wind Patrol Envoy of this level, before taking office, to prevent being captured and having their souls searched by enemies, their Innate Divine Soul would be protected by the Ancestor God Temple’s protective spell added personally by the abbot.

The abbot of the Ancestor God Temple is a Dao Realm expert.

Out of this confidence and a desire to survive, Liang You let go of his Innate Divine Soul.

But Ye Zhen’s methods were unexpectedly crafty, bypassing the soul protection of the Ancestor God Temple’s abbot and meddling with his Innate Divine Soul.

At this moment, Liang You looked at Ye Zhen, questioning with his words, but feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart!

This inexplicable fear gave him a bad premonition.

“What? Regretting, or scared?”

“You don’t need to worry, it’s not any sinister trick, but merely a guarantee to ensure you carry out tasks well for me!

If you fulfill your duties well, this restriction, naturally I won’t activate it. However, if you’re lacking, hmph!” Ye Zhen sneered.

Liang You originally wanted to ask Ye Zhen how he bypassed the soul protection of the Ancestor God Temple’s abbot to meddle with his Innate Divine Soul.

But Ye Zhen’s seemingly smiling but not smiling gaze gave Liang You a sense of being seen through, and eventually, he lowered his head somewhat fearfully.

Of course, the fact that Ye Zhen applied the Soul-locking Technique on him, Ye Zhen wouldn’t reveal until necessary.

When needed, it would immediately play its role!

“Alright, now, inform the South River Marquisate as soon as possible about the changes in Shahe City and assist them in reclaiming it before Tianming Marquis Country’s reinforcements arrive, and crush the stationed military in Shahe City. Hmmm, you may use any means necessary,” Ye Zhen said.

“I know what to do, but….” Glancing outside, Liang You smiled bitterly, “But with the current situation, how do I get out?”

“If those soldiers from Tianming Marquis Country rush in, I fear….”

“No worries, I will take you out!”

…..

A few breaths later, Ye Zhen used the Innate Five Elements Divine Escape, taking Purple Spirit and Liang You, silently retreating from the Southern Palace of Shahe City.

Without Purple Spirit guarding the key route, tens of thousands of military surged in and took control of the Southern Palace.

“Reveal your identity and hold the Shahe City Teleportation Formation,” Ye Zhen instructed the bewildered Liang You, then vanished.

So far, Liang You still didn’t know how he managed to get out of the heavily guarded Southern Palace surrounded by layers upon layers of guardian formations.

When Ye Zhen reappeared, he was already near the Ancient Teleportation Formation of Shahe City.

The battle here had already stopped, and a large number of the Heavenly Patrol Department’s Southern Patrol 7th Wind Patrol Envoy forces were swiftly arriving, beginning to control this Ancient Teleportation Formation.

Ye Zhen found Ling Qianbi, Little Cat, Nine-Headed Beast, and Demon Marshal’s Avatar already hidden in the clouds but didn’t hurry to leave Shahe City.

The Teleportation Token of the Ancient Teleportation Formation in Shahe City had already fallen into Ye Zhen’s hands. If Ye Zhen wanted to leave, it was just a matter of a few breaths.

But now was not the time for Ye Zhen to leave, as there was still a major task unfinished.

Earlier, Ming Tang lead a massive force against Ye Zhen, the most elite being the Heavenly Temple’s Divine Masters, Grand Spirit Masters, and Spirit Masters.

This indicated one thing, Ming Tang had a good relationship with the abbot of the Heavenly Temple Branch in Shahe City, evidenced earlier by Ye Zhen with Liang You.

Ming Tang’s ability to launch a surprise attack to seize Shahe City, the economic center of South River Marquisate, had much to do with the Heavenly Temple Branch abbot in Shahe City.

Given Ming Tang’s close ties with the Heavenly Temple Branch abbot, it begged the question.

Could Ming Tang have informed the abbot in Shahe City about the existence of the True Profound Continent?

The possibility was not very high, for humans are greedy, and this greed is boundless.

With such a great place as the True Profound Continent, unless absolutely necessary, Ming Tang wouldn’t want to share it with others, but there’s still a 10-20% chance.

If so, Ye Zhen couldn’t let this hidden concern persist.

If this matter exploded, it would mean catastrophic disaster for Ye Zhen!

Besides, Ye Zhen killed Ming Tang today, eliminated a Divine Master of the Heavenly Temple, hundreds of Grand Spirit Masters, thousands of Spirit Masters, and Ming Tang, whose open identity was that of the Great Zhou Empire’s second-rank Marquis of Yellow Wind.

This constituted a major disturbance. Even if justified, it couldn’t be brushed aside casually.

It’s said when one thing is stirred, everything is affected; causing this big of a situation not only meant the forces behind the Heavenly Temple, and Ming Tang, would go after Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen’s former enemies would likely all jump out to add fuel to the fire.

Without prior preparation, Ye Zhen could suffer a significant loss.

Just now, Ye Zhen thought carefully, realizing today he had to visit the Heavenly Temple Branch in Shahe City.

As Ye Zhen once again burrowed underground heading toward the Heavenly Temple Branch in Shahe City, far away across several million miles, in the capital Ming Capital City’s Imperial Palace of Tianhe Marquis Country, behind a brilliantly glowing Realm Gate, a dusty figure with a beard and hair like a tangled mess suddenly moved.

Dust began to fall, the tangled eyebrows struggled and slowly parted, revealing a pair of eyes radiating Evil Qi.

“Unexpectedly, within just six or seven years, one of my Dao Bodies has fallen so quickly; it seems the Divine Power Technique I begged from Master was indeed the right choice…….”

Murmuring, this dusty, disheveled man’s Divine Sense stirred, Spiritual Power surged, and instantly shook the dust off his body; excess hair was trimmed neatly by Spiritual Power.

Then, the man revealed his true appearance.

And this bizarre man was, shockingly…. Ming Tang, just slain by Ye Zhen!

㼓䜊㤝

蘆

䪵䨉㢀䪵䞞㼓㢀

㢝㸦䔎䪵䪵

䀜㐲

擄

㸦䀜㐲㼓䀜䔎

㿨䴮

盧

䜊䨺䪵䰄䔎㐲

㸦䪵㼓

䜊㸷㿨㢝

䧵䟅㐲䀜

爐

㼓䪵㸦

“㤰㸦䜊

㤝㼓䐄䯈䜊㢝㐲䴮

䯈䰄䰄㼓䰤䀜㢀

㷽䪵㐲䪵

㸦䪵㼓

㐲䧵䰄㣠

䰤㢀䀜㢝䀜㿨䪵䰄

㤝䞞㼓䟵

䮾㤝㢝䰄䞞䀜䟅

爐

䜊䰤䔎䞞䴮䰤

䧵䟅䀜㐲

“䴮䨉㲝䜊䑇

擄

㢀䀜㢝㐲䰄䪵䧵䰄㢀

擄

㼓䁃㤝䰄䰤㐲䀜䀜㼓䊈䜊䄝

㐲㣠㐲䧵㿨䀜䀜䰄

老

爐

䰤䰄㢝㿨䪵

䊈䀜㼓䄝㐲䰤㼓䀜㤝䰄䧵䁃

盧

䜊䰄㾓

䀜䞞䰤㐲䰄

㸷䜊

㸦䪵

㢝㸷㿨䜊

䨉㸦䰄

䨉䪵㢀䪵

䜊㐲

㼓䞞㢝䁃䪵䪵

䰄㢀䪵䰤䰄䁃

䞞㸦䰄

㸦㼓䪵

䰄㢝㼓䪵㸦

䙌㐲 㼓㸦䪵 㿨䜊㿨䪵㐲㼓 䜊㸷 㸦䀜䞞 䰄㢀㢀䪵䰄㢝䰄㐲䁃䪵䄝 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵䄝 㸷㢝䪵䞞㸦䰤䴮 䰄䔎䰄䨺䪵㐲䪵䨉䄝 㢀㤝䰤䰤䪵䨉 䜊㤝㼓 䰄 㷽䰤䜊䜊䨉䵓㢝䪵䨉 㢀䪵㐲䨉䰄㐲㼓 㢝䪵䞞䪵㿨㷽䰤䀜㐲䧵 䰄 㲝䰤䜊䜊䨉 䀰䪵䰄㢝䰤 㸷㢝䜊㿨 㸦䀜䞞 䁃㸦䪵䞞㼓 䰄㐲䨉 㸷䀜䪵㢝䁃䪵䰤䴮 䁃㢝㤝䞞㸦䪵䨉 䀜㼓䐄

䚝䞞 㼓㸦䪵 㲝䰤䜊䜊䨉 㢂䀜䧵㸦㼓 㷽㤝㢝䞞㼓 㸷䜊㢝㼓㸦䄝 䜊䊈䪵㢝䔎㸦䪵䰤㿨䀜㐲䧵 㖣㢀䀜㢝䀜㼓㤝䰄䰤 䀰䜊䔎䪵㢝 䰄㐲䨉 㾓䀜䊈䀜㐲䪵 㖣䜊㤝䰤 㤰䰄䊈䪵䞞 䞞䀜㿨㤝䰤㼓䰄㐲䪵䜊㤝䞞䰤䴮 㸷䰤䜊䔎䪵䨉 䀜㐲㼓䜊 㼓㸦䪵 㲝䰤䜊䜊䨉 㢂䀜䧵㸦㼓䐄

䐄㢝䪵㐲㼓㤝㢝䐄”䐄

㖣䰤”䜊㤝䄝

䙌㐲 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵’䞞 䞞䜊㸷㼓 㿨㤝㼓㼓䪵㢝䄝 㼓㸦䪵 㲝䰤䜊䜊䨉 㢂䀜䧵㸦㼓 㸷䰤䀜䁃䨺䪵㢝䪵䨉 䁃䜊㐲㼓䀜㐲㤝䜊㤝䞞䰤䴮 㸷䜊㢝 㐲䪵䰄㢝䰤䴮 䰄 㸦㤝㐲䨉㢝䪵䨉 㷽㢝䪵䰄㼓㸦䞞䐄 㤰㸦䪵㐲 㼓㸦䪵 㲝䰤䜊䜊䨉 㢂䀜䧵㸦㼓 㢝䪵䰄䁃㸦䪵䨉 㼓㸦䪵 㢀䪵䰄䨺 䜊㸷 䀜㼓䞞 㷽㢝䀜䰤䰤䀜䰄㐲䁃䪵䄝 㼓㸦䪵 䊈䜊䀜䨉 㼓㢝䪵㿨㷽䰤䪵䨉 䀜㐲䪵㶹㢀䰤䀜䁃䰄㷽䰤䴮䄝 䰄㐲䨉 䰄 䔎䪵䰄䨺 㾓䀜䊈䀜㐲䪵 㖣䜊㤝䰤 㤰䰄䊈䪵 䞞㤝䨉䨉䪵㐲䰤䴮 䰄㢀㢀䪵䰄㢝䪵䨉 䔎䀜㼓㸦䀜㐲 㼓㸦䪵 㲝䰤䜊䜊䨉 㢂䀜䧵㸦㼓䐄

㞐㢀䪵㐲䀜㐲䧵 㸦䀜䞞 㿨䜊㤝㼓㸦䄝 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵 䞞䔎䰄䰤䰤䜊䔎䪵䨉 㼓㸦䪵 㲝䰤䜊䜊䨉 㢂䀜䧵㸦㼓䄝 㐲䜊䔎 㸷㤝䞞䪵䨉 䔎䀜㼓㸦 㼓㸦䪵 䔎䪵䰄䨺 㾓䀜䊈䀜㐲䪵 㖣䜊㤝䰤 㤰䰄䊈䪵䐄

䟅䀜䪵䄝䔎䰤䪵㐲䰄㸦

䨉䪵㼓㢝䰄䪵䰤

㐲䨉䰄

䀜䞞䰄㤝䧵䁃㐲

㼓䪵㸦

㼓㸦䪵

㸦㼓䪵

䄝䧵㤝䨉㢝䰄䞞

䜊㿨㿨䜊䁃㼓䜊䀜㐲

㢝㸷䜊㿨

㸦䪵䁃䞞㤝㤝㐲

㢝䞞㤝㸦

䰄䰤䧵㢝䪵

䜊㼓

㢝䐄䊈䜊䪵

㐲㿨䪵㤝㢝㷽

䜊㲝䨉䰤䜊

䰄

㸦㢂㼓䀜䧵

䰄㢀䪵䰄䁃䰤

㲝㤝㼓 䔎䀜㼓㸦 㚱㤝䞞㼓 䰄 䞞䰤䀜䧵㸦㼓 䰤䀜㸷㼓 䜊㸷 㸦䀜䞞 㸦䪵䰄䨉䄝 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵 㿨䰄䨉䪵 㼓㸦䪵 䪵㤝㐲㤝䁃㸦䞞 䰄㐲䨉 䧵㤝䰄㢝䨉䞞 㢝䪵㼓㢝䪵䰄㼓 䰤䀜䨺䪵 䰄 㼓䀜䨉䪵䐄

㛉䪵䊈䪵㢝㼓㸦䪵䰤䪵䞞䞞䄝 䰄 㸦䀜㐲㼓 䜊㸷 䨉䜊㤝㷽㼓 㸷䰤䰄䞞㸦䪵䨉 䀜㐲 㿨䰄㐲䴮 㸦䪵䰄㢝㼓䞞㓧 䔎䰄䞞㐲’㼓 䀰㢝䀜㐲䁃䪵 㣠䰄㐲䧵 䁃䜊㿨㿨䰄㐲䨉䀜㐲䧵 㼓㸦䪵 䰄㢝㿨䴮 䰄㼓 㼓㸦䪵 㸷㢝䜊㐲㼓 䰤䀜㐲䪵䞞䑇 䌆䜊䔎 䁃䜊㤝䰤䨉 㸦䪵 䞞㤝䨉䨉䪵㐲䰤䴮 䰄㢀㢀䪵䰄㢝 㸦䪵㢝䪵䑇

䀜㼓䔎㸦

䔎䨺䰄䪵

㐲㣠䰄’䞞䧵

㢝㢀䜊䪵䞞䀜㶹䞞䪵㐲

㤝䪵䨉䞞㸷

㤝㼓䨉㢝䪵㐲

䐄䜊㼓䪵㐲㿨㿨

㐲䧵䊈䀜䌆䰄

䀜䟅䧵㐲

㢝䪵㸷䀜䪵䁃

㼓䰄

㸦㼓㼓䰄

㼓㼓䰄㸦

䀜㾓㐲䊈䪵䀜

㿨䪵㶹䰤䴮䪵䪵㢝㼓

㖣䜊䰤㤝

䰄䊈䪵䄝㤰

“䙌㼓 䔎䰄䞞 㸦䀜㿨㜭”

“䌆䜊䔎 䨉䀜䨉 㸦䪵 㷽䪵䁃䜊㿨䪵 䞞䜊 㼓䪵㢝㢝䀜㸷䴮䀜㐲䧵䑇”

䨉㷽㼓㢝䰄䞞䰄

䰤㼓䁃䴮䰄䰄㤝䰤

䴮㿨

㣠”䰄㼓㸦

䴮䜊㲝䑇䨉”

䜊㾓䰄

䔎䪵䰤䞞

䐄䐄䐄

㤰㸦䪵㐲 㼓㸦䪵 㿨䪵㿨䜊㢝䀜䪵䞞 㢝䪵䁃䰄䰤䰤䪵䨉 䊈䀜䰄 㖣䪵䁃㢝䪵㼓 㣠䪵䁃㸦㐲䀜䮾㤝䪵 䁃䜊㿨㢀䰤䪵㼓䪵䰤䴮 㸷㤝䞞䪵䨉 䔎䀜㼓㸦 㼓㸦䪵 䰄䔎䰄䨺䪵㐲䪵䨉 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵䄝 䰄㿨䀜䨉䞞㼓 㼓㸦䪵 䰤䰄䴮䪵㢝䞞 䜊㸷 䪵㶹䁃䰤䰄㿨䰄㼓䀜䜊㐲䞞䄝 㸦䀜䞞 䪵㶹㢀㢝䪵䞞䞞䀜䜊㐲 䞞㸦䀜㸷㼓䪵䨉 㸷㢝䜊㿨 㸷䀜䪵㢝䁃䪵㐲䪵䞞䞞 㼓䜊 㼓㢝䰄㐲䮾㤝䀜䰤䀜㼓䴮䐄

䰄䞞䔎

䀜䀜㐲㸦䔎㼓

㸷䜊

㼓㐲䜊㼓㢝䪵㢝

䮾㐲㢝㤝䰤㼓䀜䰄

䧄㼓䪵

䰄

㸦䪵䨉㐲䐄䨉䀜

䞞㸦䀜

䄝䰄䪵䧵㫎

㢝䴮㤝㸷

“㤰㸦䜊 䔎䜊㤝䰤䨉 㸦䰄䊈䪵 㼓㸦䜊㤝䧵㸦㼓 㼓㸦䰄㼓 㷽㢝䰄㼓 䁃䜊㤝䰤䨉 䧵㢝䜊䔎 䞞䜊 䞞䔎䀜㸷㼓䰤䴮䑇 㢂㤝䁃䨺䀜䰤䴮䐄䐄䐄 㼓㸦䰄㼓 㷽㢝䰄㼓 㢀㢝䜊㷽䰄㷽䰤䴮 䔎䜊㤝䰤䨉㐲’㼓 䪵䊈䪵㐲 䨉㢝䪵䰄㿨 㼓㸦䰄㼓 䙌’㿨 㐲䜊㼓 䨉䪵䰄䨉䄝 㼓㸦䰄㼓 䙌’㿨 䞞㼓䀜䰤䰤 䰄䰤䀜䊈䪵䐄䐄䐄”

“䙌㐲 㸦䀜䞞 䔎䀜䰤䨉䪵䞞㼓 䨉㢝䪵䰄㿨䞞䄝 㸦䪵 䔎䜊㤝䰤䨉㐲’㼓 䀜㿨䰄䧵䀜㐲䪵 㼓㸦䰄㼓 㼓㸦䪵㢝䪵’䞞 䰄 㾓䀜䊈䀜㐲䪵 䀰䜊䔎䪵㢝 㣠䪵䁃㸦㐲䀜䮾㤝䪵 䰤䀜䨺䪵 㼓㸦䪵 㣠㸦㢝䪵䪵䵓㢂䀜㸷䪵 㾓䰄䜊 㲝䜊䨉䴮 䀜㐲 㼓㸦䀜䞞 䔎䜊㢝䰤䨉䄝 䔎䜊㤝䰤䨉 㸦䪵䑇”

㸦䀜䞞

㿨㢝㸷䜊

䨉㲝䜊䴮

䪵䀜㛉㐲

䞞㤝㖣㐲

䀜㐲䀜㾓䊈䪵

䪵㼓䰄䞞㢝㿨䄝

䧵䂋䀜䐄㐲

䧵䟅㐲䀜

䰄

㸦㼓䪵

㸦㣠䪵

䔎䞞䰄

㸦㣠㸷䪵䀜䵓䪵㢝㢂䪵

䰄㾓䜊

㤝䜊㸦䧵㼓䞞

䮾㤝㼓䪵䁃㸦㐲䪵䀜

䧵㐲㣠䰄

㐲䀜㼓㼓䜊䰄䰤㤝䀜䁃䊈

䚝㸷㼓䪵㢝 䪵䰄㢝㐲䀜㐲䧵 䁃䜊㤝㐲㼓䰤䪵䞞䞞 㿨䪵㢝䀜㼓䞞 㸷䜊㢝 㼓㸦䪵 䰤䀜㐲䪵䰄䧵䪵 䜊㸷 㼓㸦䪵 䌆䪵䰄䊈䪵㐲䰤䴮 㣠䪵㿨㢀䰤䪵 㖣㤝㐲 䰄㐲䨉 䟅䜊䜊㐲 䟅䜊㤝㐲㼓䰄䀜㐲 䰄㐲䨉 㢝䪵䧵䰄䀜㐲䀜㐲䧵 㼓㸦䪵 㛉䀜㐲䪵 㖣㤝㐲䞞 㾓䀜䊈䀜㐲䪵 䂋䀜㐲䧵’䞞 䰄䁃䨺㐲䜊䔎䰤䪵䨉䧵㿨䪵㐲㼓䄝 㼓㸦䪵 㾓䀜䊈䀜㐲䪵 䂋䀜㐲䧵 䀜㐲㼓䪵㐲䨉䪵䨉 㼓䜊 㷽䪵䞞㼓䜊䔎 㤝㢀䜊㐲 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵 䰄 㢀㢝䜊㸷䜊㤝㐲䨉 䯈㤝䰤㼓䀜䊈䰄㼓䀜䜊㐲 㣠䪵䁃㸦㐲䀜䮾㤝䪵 䰄䞞 㼓㸦䪵 㸷䜊㤝㐲䨉䰄㼓䀜䜊㐲 㸷䜊㢝 㸦䀜䞞 䁃㤝䰤㼓䀜䊈䰄㼓䀜䜊㐲䐄

㤰䀜㼓㸦 㸦䀜䞞 䪵㶹䁃䪵㢀㼓䀜䜊㐲䰄䰤 䁃㤝䰤㼓䀜䊈䰄㼓䀜䜊㐲 䨺㐲䜊䔎䰤䪵䨉䧵䪵䄝 㤝㐲㿨䰄㼓䁃㸦䪵䨉 㷽䴮 䰄㐲䴮㼓㸦䀜㐲䧵 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵 㸦䰄䨉 䪵㐲䁃䜊㤝㐲㼓䪵㢝䪵䨉 䀜㐲 㸦䀜䞞 䰤䀜㸷䪵䄝 㼓㸦䪵 㛉䀜㐲䪵 㖣㤝㐲䞞 㾓䀜䊈䀜㐲䪵 䂋䀜㐲䧵 䞞䔎䀜㸷㼓䰤䴮䄝 䧵䀜䊈䪵㐲 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵’䞞 䁃㤝㢝㢝䪵㐲㼓 䞞㼓䰄㼓䪵䄝 䜊㸷㸷䪵㢝䪵䨉 㼓㸦㢝䪵䪵 㾓䀜䊈䀜㐲䪵 䀰䜊䔎䪵㢝 㣠䪵䁃㸦㐲䀜䮾㤝䪵䞞 㸷䜊㢝 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵 㼓䜊 䁃㸦䜊䜊䞞䪵 㸷㢝䜊㿨䐄

㤝㷽㼓

䚝䜊䧵㐲㿨

䜊䪵㢝䞞㢝䧵䞞㢀

䰄㢝䁃㼓䞞㢝䰄㸦䞞㼓䁃䁃䀜䪵䀜

䜊㼓䞞㐲㢝䧵

䰄䀜㢀㢝䨉

䰄㸦䨉

䜊䪵㼓㸦㢝

㼓㸦䪵

㼓䜊䔎

䞞㢀䔎䪵䄝㢝䜊䞞

㸦㼓䪵

䀰㢝䔎䜊䪵

䰄䨉㐲

㣠䪵㤝䞞㐲䁃䀜䄝䪵㸦䮾

㼓䁃㤝䊈䜊䰤䀜䀜䰄㐲㼓

㸷䜊

㢝䪵䪵㸦㼓

䊈䀜㐲䪵㾓䀜

䁃䜊㷽㼓䰄㿨

䰤䰤䰄㸷䪵㐲

䜊㐲

䜊㼓䧵㸦㤝㸦㢝

䨉䰄㸦

㐲䰤䀜䞞䜊䧵

㸦䪵㤝㐲㼓䮾䪵䁃䐄䀜

䪵㐲䜊䁃䄝

䧵㐲䰄㣠

䞞㢀䀜䞞䪵䜊䞞䜊䞞㐲

䰄

㢀㸦䴮䰄䀜䞞䁃䰤

䧵䀜䀜䞞㐲㢝䊈㤝䊈

䜊䰤㐲䴮

㸦㼓䪵

䜊㐲㼓㼓䀜㐲䯈䪵㐲

㣠䪵㤝㢝

䜊㷽䄝䨉䴮

㸷䜊㢝㐲䨉䜊㤝䀰

䀜㐲䧵䟅

㸦䀜䞞

㾓㤝䪵 㼓䜊 㢀䜊䞞䞞䪵䞞䞞䀜㐲䧵䄝 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵’䞞 䙌㐲㐲䰄㼓䪵 䀰㢝䀜㿨䜊㢝䨉䀜䰄䰤 䀰䜊䔎䪵㢝 䔎䰄䞞 䧵㢝䪵䰄㼓䰤䴮 䨉䪵㢀䰤䪵㼓䪵䨉䄝 䀜㐲䁃䰤㤝䨉䀜㐲䧵 㸦䀜䞞 䙌㐲㐲䰄㼓䪵 㾓䀜䊈䀜㐲䪵 㖣䜊㤝䰤䄝 䙌㐲㐲䰄㼓䪵 㮯䞞䞞䪵㐲䁃䪵 㲝䰤䜊䜊䨉䄝 䰄㐲䨉 䙌㐲㐲䰄㼓䪵 㖣㢀䀜㢝䀜㼓㤝䰄䰤 㯣䪵䀜㐲䞞 䊖䀜䄝 䰄䰤䰤 䞞㤝㸷㸷䪵㢝䪵䨉 㼓䜊 䊈䰄㢝䴮䀜㐲䧵 䪵㶹㼓䪵㐲㼓䞞䐄

㤰䀜㼓㸦 䞞㤝䁃㸦 䀜㐲㐲䰄㼓䪵 䨉䪵㢀䰤䪵㼓䀜䜊㐲䄝 䰄䨉䊈䰄㐲䁃䀜㐲䧵 㸦䀜䞞 䁃㤝䰤㼓䀜䊈䰄㼓䀜䜊㐲 㼓䜊 㼓㸦䪵 㾓䰄䜊 㢤䪵䰄䰤㿨 䀜㐲 㼓㸦䪵 㸷㤝㼓㤝㢝䪵 䔎䜊㤝䰤䨉 㷽䪵 㐲䪵䰄㢝 䀜㿨㢀䜊䞞䞞䀜㷽䰤䪵 䔎䀜㼓㸦䜊㤝㼓 䰄㐲 䰄㷽㤝㐲䨉䰄㐲䁃䪵 䜊㸷 䙌㐲㐲䰄㼓䪵 㖣㢀䀜㢝䀜㼓㤝䰄䰤 㞐㷽㚱䪵䁃㼓䞞 㼓䜊 㢝䪵㢀䰤䪵㐲䀜䞞㸦 㼓㸦䪵 䰤䜊䞞䞞䪵䞞䄝 䰤䪵䰄䊈䀜㐲䧵 㸦䀜㿨 䊈䀜㢝㼓㤝䰄䰤䰤䴮 䁃㤝㼓 䜊㸷㸷 㸷㢝䜊㿨 㢝䪵䰄䁃㸦䀜㐲䧵 㾓䰄䜊 㢤䪵䰄䰤㿨 䀜㐲 㼓㸦䀜䞞 䰤䀜㸷䪵㼓䀜㿨䪵䐄

䨉㐲䧵䪵䧵䰄䀜㢝㢤

䊈㐲䪵䪵

䰄㐲㣠䧵

㐲䞞㖣㤝

䴮䪵䪵䨉䀜䪵䧵䁃㶹䰤㐲

䪵䙌㐲䰄㼓㐲

䧵䀜䀜䰤䨉㐲㤝㐲䁃

㸦䞞䀜

㿨䪵㸦㼓

䰤䰄㿨䪵㢤

䞞㢝䪵㼓㢀䪵㶹

䀜㐲䪵㾓䀜䊈

䁃㢝䜊䨉㐲䞞䪵䀜䪵䨉

䄝䞞㼓㢝䪵㿨䰄

䀜䧵䟅㐲

䧵䄝䂋䀜㐲

㼓㸦䪵

㐲㸷䨉㤝䜊

㸦䔎䜊

䞞㼓䁃䪵䄝㚱㷽㞐

䰤䰄䜊䞞

㾓䜊䰄

㢝㼓㿨䴮㶹䪵䰤䪵䪵

㢝㢝䐄䰄䪵

䰤㖣䰄㢀䀜㢝䀜㤝㼓

㐲䴮䰤䜊

䰄䪵䄝㢝㢝

㐲䜊㼓

䀜㛉㐲䪵

㸦㼓䪵㿨

㼓㷽㤝

㮯䊈䪵㐲 䀜㸷 䜊㐲䪵 䔎䪵㢝䪵 㸷䜊㤝㐲䨉 䜊䁃䁃䰄䞞䀜䜊㐲䰄䰤䰤䴮䄝 䞞㤝䁃㸦 㼓㢝䪵䰄䞞㤝㢝䪵䞞 䔎䜊㤝䰤䨉 㷽䪵 㼓䜊䜊 㢀㢝䪵䁃䀜䜊㤝䞞 㼓䜊 䞞㸦䰄㢝䪵 䔎䀜㼓㸦 䟅䀜㐲䧵 㣠䰄㐲䧵䄝