Demon King: Hero, don't run away!-Chapter 1263: They’re Here

Chapter 1263 -1263: They’re Here

It’s not that Yang Yu doesn’t want to learn more skills; it’s just that the skills “Ghost Dance” and “Avoidance Acceleration” cost too much, amounting to three hundred skill points.

Cross-profession skill learning requires more skill points, which Yang Yu didn’t expect to be this many.

Although skill points are still relatively sufficient, they can’t be wasted carelessly.

What if later he can’t learn targeted skills and gets pinned down by various stage bosses? What then?

Compared to pure output skills, Yang Yu prefers functional skills.

Given how expensive the attack skills of Broken Wind Style are, they aren’t cost-effective, so Yang Yu gave up on the idea of supplementing output skills from Kula Doreen.

Rather than learning here, it’s better to wait until he meets Gushan of “Dragon God’s Might” to learn more damage skills from the warrior home.

Time slowly trickled away.

The sun sank towards the horizon, gradually dyeing the shimmering sea red, turning the sky into an orange-red.

After adapting to the newly acquired skills for a while, Yang Yu leaned against the railing, glanced at the time, then turned his head to look in the direction the warship was sailing, murmuring to himself:

“Almost time, it should appear.”

Yang Yu and his crew were getting closer to the “Count Blood”. Based on the sailing speed of the warship, they only needed less than half a day to enter Hapi’s territory and spend one or two hours to see “Count Blood’s” castle.

“Count Blood” is quite cautious.

Perhaps they were already being monitored but couldn’t confirm where “Count Blood” was or how he monitored them.

The slime was hidden in a barrel, so “Count Blood” shouldn’t know what was inside the barrel.

For safety, he would certainly send someone to investigate, even directly attack.

Several isolated islands gradually appeared on the sea surface, Luo Luosi slowed the speed of the warship, reducing the sailing speed.

The vampires in the dark night are terrifying; the best time to launch an attack is when the sun is shining. Yang Yu and the others decided to stay on the island for a while, set sail at midnight, to ensure they reach “Count Blood’s” stronghold at sunrise, with plenty of time to implement the strategy.

Hualan placed her ten fingers opposite each other, countless spiritual little fish emerged from her body, passed through the hull into the sea, clinging to the bottom of the ship to prevent the warship from running aground or hitting other strange creatures.

Bai Jin came out of the cabin with He Meng.

After several days of hard work, Bai Jin finally completed everything Yang Yu had assigned before reaching “Count Blood’s” stronghold.

Slightly surprised to see Qiuye, Bai Jin soon learned from the others what had happened.

Walking to Yang Yu’s side, Bai Jin confirmed through telepathy whether there were any omissions,

“… How is it? Is there anything missing?”

Yang Yu nodded, “Well done, nothing missing. Rest well tonight, we’ll take care of the night watch.”

“Right now, there’s no way to tell if the old castle has a barrier; if these arrangements don’t work, I’ll come up with a plan.”

It’s a matter of life and death; Yang Yu never skimped on preparations,

“That’s just one method.

If it works, great, if not, don’t be too persistent, we have other plans.

If the situation is off, prioritize your own safety.”

Bai Jin’s performance was impeccable; Yang Yu placed his hand on Bai Jin’s head, giving long-awaited praise.

Bai Jin blushed, lowered her head; being treated like this by Yang Yu occasionally made her feel very satisfied. But if they could occasionally do what lovers do, that would be even better.

Unfortunately, beautiful moments are often short-lived.

As they got closer to the island, the ship’s speed further decreased, and the surrounding scenery gradually darkened.

To ensure the ship could dock safely, Luo Luosi turned on the ship’s lights.

To see further ahead, Iyas also turned on the lights on the mast used for illumination, shining light onto Yang Yu and Bai Jin.

Iyas didn’t cast her gaze towards Bai Jin and Yang Yu but continued surveying, gazing directly towards the sea and sky.

The last trace of sunlight hadn’t faded, a group of things flew towards them.

Is it seabirds?

The island often becomes a habitat for seabirds; their target isn’t us but those islands not far away?

Iyas focused her gaze, took a closer look, and suddenly widened her eyes.

It wasn’t seagulls at all but a group of winged, scantily clad enchanting demons!

They appeared blatantly!

Without hesitation, Iyas rang the alarm bell hanging above her head, the loud bell sound accompanied by Iyas’s voice echoed throughout the ship:

“It’s enchanting demons! Enchanting demons have appeared!”

Upon hearing the bell, the people originally preparing to disembark immediately took action, gathering on the deck to handle this sudden situation.

Yang Yu also removed his hand from Bai Jin’s head, looked in the direction Iyas pointed, the figures of the enchanting demons gradually became clear in his eyes.

The others gradually gathered in front of him; Yang Yu didn’t hastily organize an attack; instead, he issued an opposing command to everyone present, to stand by where they were, observe the situation first, and then decide whether to take action.

Long-range attack methods were limited; Yang Yu wanted to lure the enemy in, ascertain their intention.

Meanwhile, Yang Yu also wanted to ensure that the warship could dock securely, so even if there were enemies from the sea, they could gain an advantage on the island.

The enchanting demons got closer and closer, everyone on the ship felt their hearts tightening, unconsciously holding their breath.

Qiuye tightly clutched her beloved sword, retreating under the dim light, searching for an open area to find Aslit’s figure among the flying enchanting demons but quickly froze in place.

Kula Doreen looked up; the leading enchanting demon’s silhouette was so familiar, her identity was well understood by Kula Doreen.

The enchanting demon team cautiously stopped at the sea surface about several hundred meters from Yang Yu and the others, emitting a unique purple light simultaneously, illuminating each enchanting demon’s face.

Kula Doreen and Qiuye simultaneously saw the appearance of the leading enchanting demon, as they expected, it wasn’t anyone else but the enchanting demon-transformed Aslit.

Without avoiding their gaze, Aslit stepped forward from the enchanting demon team, asked Yang Yu:

“It’s been so long. Regarding my family head’s request for you to consider. Have you thought it through?”

Casually opening the control panel, confirming the general attributes of each enchanting demon, Yang Yu smiled indifferently:

“Yeah, thought about it thoroughly.”

Aslit continued asking: “Then what is your response?”

“Don’t be so hasty, Miss Aslit.”

Yang Yu gestured a pause to Aslit,

“Perhaps you didn’t notice. I have two people on my ship who are very important to you; perhaps you should talk to them first?”

爐

䤆㞳㥹㑪㯥㾒

爐

擄

䉽㺬㒾

爐

㢶㭆䞮㹺㥹

䘄䉘䧅䉽

㢶㞳

盧

㢶䧅㘰㾒㺬

㥹㰽㞳㺬䞮

㥹㯥㕄㥹㞳䤆

䉽䤆㛂

爐

盧

老

蘆

䃉㥹㾒䉘㰏

擄

㢶䮾䉘

“䆓 㛂㞳䤆’㢶 㰽䉽㯥㥹 㾒䤨 㢶䞮㥹㯥㥹 䉽㯥㥹 㞳㢶䞮㥹㯥 㾒㯥㯥㥹䧅㥹䕳䉽䤆㢶 㣥㥹㞳㣥䧅㥹 䞮㥹㯥㥹㭆

㕴䉘㺬㢶 䞮䉘㯥㯥䃉 䉘㣥 䉽䤆㛂 㢶㥹䧅䧅 㹺㥹 䃉㞳䉘㯥 䉽䤆㺬㒾㥹㯥㭆

㯥㞳

㞳㕄

䧅㞳㛂㥹䉽㛂

䞮”㾒㺬㒔㣥

㯥䃉㞳䉘

㞳䤆

䃉䧅㰽㐹㥹䉽㢶

䞮䉽䳈㢶

㞳䃉䉘

㞳㢶䤆㒔

䉽㯥㑪㥹㥹

㺬㾒

“㫑㣥㥹䉽䊚㾒䤆㑪 䧅㾒䊚㥹 㢶䞮㾒㺬 㒾㾒䧅䧅 㹺䉽䊚㥹 䃉㞳䉘㯥 䤨䉽㹺㾒䧅䃉 㛂㾒㺬䉽㣥㣥㞳㾒䤆㢶㥹㛂㭆 㘰䤨㢶㥹㯥 䉽䧅䧅㟿 䃉㞳䉘 䞮䉽䕳㥹 䧅㾒䕳㥹㛂 㢶㞳㑪㥹㢶䞮㥹㯥 䤨㞳㯥 䉽 䧅㞳䤆㑪 㢶㾒㹺㥹㟿 㾒㺬䤆’㢶 㢶䞮㥹㯥㥹 䉽䤆䃉 䉽㢶㢶䉽㰽䞮㹺㥹䤆㢶㒔”

㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶 㺬䤆㥹㥹㯥㥹㛂㟿 “㢢䉽㹺㾒䧅䃉㒔

㒾䧅䉘㛂㞳

䤆䕳㥹㯥㥹

㺬䉽

䉽

䞮㢶䳈䉽

㛂㥹䉽㰽㥹㑪㞳㒾䤆䊚䧅

㥹䞮㺬㢶㞳

䧅㣥㣥㥹㥹㞳

䆓

㑪㾒䤆㑪㾒㛂䉘㺬㢶㺬

㹺䃉

㭆䉽㾒䃉䤨䧅㹺

㒾㞳㛂㯥㭆

䞑䞮㥹䃉 䉽䧅㒾䉽䃉㺬 㢶㯥㥹䉽㢶㥹㛂 㹺㥹 䉽㺬 䉽 㛂㾒㺬㣥㥹䤆㺬䉽䮾䧅㥹 㢶㞳㞳䧅㟿 䤨䧅䉽㢶㢶㥹㯥㾒䤆㑪 㹺㥹 㒾䞮㥹䤆 㢶䞮㥹䃉 䤆㥹㥹㛂㥹㛂 㹺㥹㟿 䉽䤆㛂 㞳䤆㰽㥹 䆓 䧅㞳㺬㢶 㹺䃉 䕳䉽䧅䉘㥹㟿 㰽䉽㺬㢶 㹺㥹 䉽㺬㾒㛂㥹 䧅㾒䊚㥹 䉽 㯥㥹㣥䧅䉽㰽㥹㹺㥹䤆㢶㟿 㾒䤆㢶㞳 㢶䞮㥹 㢶㯥䉽㺬䞮㭆

㒿㞳㒾 㛂䉽㯥㥹 㢶䞮㞳㺬㥹 䮾㥹䉽㺬㢶㺬 㰽䧅䉽㾒㹺 㢶㞳 䮾㥹 㹺䃉 䤨䉽㹺㾒䧅䃉㒔”

㢶㥹䞮

㞳㯥㯥䉽

㺬䉽㺬’㢶䧅㾒㘰

㭆㺬㥹䉽

㛂㥹㰽㥹䞮㞳

㞳䕳㥹㯥

䆓䤆 㢶䞮㥹 㣥䉽㺬㢶㟿 㺬䞮㥹 㒾䉽㺬 䉽䧅㺬㞳 㛂䉽㦇㦇䧅㾒䤆㑪㟿 㥹䤆㛂㞳㒾㥹㛂 㒾㾒㢶䞮 䞮㾒㑪䞮 䞮㞳㣥㥹㺬 䤨㯥㞳㹺 㢶䞮㥹 䤨䉽㹺㾒䧅䃉㟿 㢶䞮㾒䤆䊚㾒䤆㑪 㺬䞮㥹 㒾䉽㺬 䉘䤆㾒㛿䉘㥹 䉽䤆㛂 㾒㯥㯥㥹㣥䧅䉽㰽㥹䉽䮾䧅㥹㭆

㣾䤆㢶㾒䧅㭆㭆㭆 㺬䞮㥹 㒾䉽㺬 㛂㾒㺬㰽䉽㯥㛂㥹㛂 䧅㾒䊚㥹 䉽 㒾㞳㯥䤆㘸㞳䉘㢶 㛂㞳䧅䧅㭆

㢶䧅㺬䉘㞳㰽㺬㥹䤆

㢶㒾䞮㾒

㺬䧅㛂䧅㞳

㺬㾒㹺䉽㯥䧅㾒

㾒㹺䉽’㺬䤨䃉䧅

㺬㾒㾒䕳㢶㰽㹺

䞮㥹㢶

䧅䉽䃉

㟿㯥㢶㺬䉽㥹㺬

䉽㰽䕳䉽䤆㢶

㥹䞮䉽䤆㥹㩛㢶

䉽䧅䧅

㞳㯥㢶㭆㺬䃉㾒䞮

䞮㯥㥹㟿

㥹䞮㯥

䉽㾒䉽㰽㯥㰽㾒㾒㺬䤨䧅

㢶㞳

㞳㥹㟿㺬䧅㾒㢶㞳㹺䤆㺬

㾒䤆

㢢㥹䉽㯥㾒䤆㑪 㺬䞮㥹 㒾㞳䉘䧅㛂 䮾㥹㰽㞳㹺㥹 䧅㾒䊚㥹 㢶䞮㥹 㛂㞳䧅䧅㺬 䮾㥹䤆㥹䉽㢶䞮 䞮㥹㯥㟿 㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶 㺬㢶㯥䉘㑪㑪䧅㥹㛂 㢶㞳 㺬㢶䉽䤆㛂㟿 㛂㥹㺬㣥㥹㯥䉽㢶㥹䧅䃉 㢶㯥䃉㾒䤆㑪 㢶㞳 䃉䉽䤆䊚 㢶䞮㥹 㛂㞳䧅䧅 㯥㥹㣥䧅䉽㰽㾒䤆㑪 䞮㥹㯥 㞳䤨䤨 㢶䞮㥹 㺬㢶䉽㑪㥹㟿 䮾䉘㢶 䤆㞳 㹺䉽㢶㢶㥹㯥 䞮㞳㒾 䞮䉽㯥㛂 㺬䞮㥹 㢶㯥㾒㥹㛂㟿 㢶䞮㥹 㯥㥹㣥䧅䉽㰽㥹㹺㥹䤆㢶 㛂㞳䧅䧅 㯥㥹㹺䉽㾒䤆㥹㛂 㛂㾒㺬㢶䉽䤆㢶䯏 㺬䞮㥹 㰽㞳䉘䧅㛂 䤆㥹䕳㥹㯥 䮾㥹 㢶䞮㥹 㰽㥹䤆㢶㥹㯥 㞳䤨 䉽㢶㢶㥹䤆㢶㾒㞳䤆 䉽㑪䉽㾒䤆㟿 䤆㞳㯥 㑪䉽㾒䤆 䉽 㺬䧅㾒䕳㥹㯥 㞳䤨 㺬㣥㞳㢶䧅㾒㑪䞮㢶㭆

㒿㥹䤆㰽㥹㟿 㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶 䮾㞳㯥㯥㞳㒾㥹㛂 㞳㢶䞮㥹㯥㺬’ 㺬㢶㯥㥹䤆㑪㢶䞮㭆

㢶䞮㥹

㥹䧅㯥㢶䉽㐹㥹䤆

䉘㞳㛂㯥㣥㥹

䞮㢶䉽㢶

㞳㾒䤆㢶

㺬㯥䉘㞳㥹㰽㥹㯥㺬

㞳䤨䤨

㭆㥹䤆䉘㞳䞮㑪

㥹㯥㞳㣥㒾

䞮㥹㢶

㺬㺬䤆䉘㢶䉽㾒㢶䧅䉽䮾

㛂㞳㟿䧅䧅

㾒㒾㢶䞮

㰽㑪㹺䤆㯥䞮㾒䉽

䧅䉘䧅㾒㣥㑪䤆

㾒䉽㹺䧅䤨䃉

䉽㑪㢶㥹㺬

㢶㾒

䤆㾒㰽㥹㫑

㥹㥹㛂㹺㥹㺬

䤨㾒䉽㯥

㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶 㾒䤆㛂㥹㥹㛂 䉽㰽㰽㞳㹺㣥䧅㾒㺬䞮㥹㛂 㢶䞮㾒㺬㟿 䕳㾒䤆㛂㾒㰽䉽㢶㾒䤆㑪 䞮㥹㯥㺬㥹䧅䤨 䉽㢶 㢶䞮㥹 㕄㯥䉽㑪㞳䤆 㧰㞳㛂 䦺㞳䤆䤨㥹㯥㥹䤆㰽㥹㭆

㕄䉘㯥㾒䤆㑪 㢶䞮㥹 㕄㯥䉽㑪㞳䤆 㧰㞳㛂 䦺㞳䤆䤨㥹㯥㥹䤆㰽㥹㟿 㺬䞮㥹 䉽䧅㺬㞳 㯥㥹䉽䧅㾒㦇㥹㛂㟿 䉘䤆䧅㥹㺬㺬 䉽 㺬㢶㯥㞳䤆㑪㥹㯥 㛂㞳䧅䧅 䉽㣥㣥㥹䉽㯥㺬㟿 㢶䞮㥹 㛂㞳䧅䧅 㾒䤆 䤨㞳㰽䉘㺬 㒾㞳䤆’㢶 䮾㥹 㥹䉽㺬㾒䧅䃉 㯥㥹㣥䧅䉽㰽㥹㛂㭆

㟿㾒㯥䤆䃉㞳

㯥㞳㒾㞳㺬㯥㭆

䞮㢶䉽㒾

䳈䉽䞮㢶

䉽㛂䤆

㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶 㯥㥹㺬㞳䧅䕳㥹㛂 䤆㥹䕳㥹㯥 㢶㞳 㯥㥹㢶䉘㯥䤆 㢶㞳 㢶䞮䉽㢶 㣥䧅䉽㰽㥹 䤨㞳㯥 㢶䞮㥹 㯥㥹㺬㢶 㞳䤨 䞮㥹㯥 䧅㾒䤨㥹㭆

䘄䉘䧅䉽 㕄㞳㯥㥹㥹䤆 㺬㢶㥹㣥㣥㥹㛂 䤨㞳㯥㒾䉽㯥㛂 㺬䧅㞳㒾䧅䃉 䉽䤆㛂 㺬䉽㾒㛂䅾

䤆㾒

䤨䃉䧅䉽㹺㾒

㯥㑪㭆㒾㞳䤆

㥹䞑”䞮

䞮㢶㥹

㺬䉽㒾

㾒䤆㛂㥹㥹㛂

䞑䞮㥹㯥㥹 㒾㥹㯥㥹 䤆䉘㹺㥹㯥㞳䉘㺬 㾒㺬㺬䉘㥹㺬 㒾㾒㢶䞮 㢶䞮㞳㺬㥹 㣥㯥䉽㰽㢶㾒㰽㥹㺬㭆

㩛䉘㢶 㾒㢶 㒾䉽㺬 䉘䤆䉽䕳㞳㾒㛂䉽䮾䧅㥹䯏 㢶䞮㥹 䤨䉽㹺㾒䧅䃉’㺬 㯥㥹㺬㞳䉘㯥㰽㥹㺬 㒾㥹㯥㥹 㛿䉘㾒㢶㥹 䧅㾒㹺㾒㢶㥹㛂㭆

㺬㾒

㢶㾒㟿㾒䉽㢶䤆䉘䤆䤆㞳㰽㞳

㢶䞮㥹

㥹㥹㥹㰽㢶䧅䤆䧅㐹

㰽㯥㺬㺬㯥㞳㥹㥹䉘

䧅㺬㛂㾒䤆䕳㾒䉘䉽㛂㾒

㞳㾒㾒㯥㦇㣥㾒㯥㑪㾒㢶䤆

㞳䞑

䤨䉽㹺㾒䧅䃉’㺬

䤆㞳

䉽䤆㥹䉽㯥䮾㞳㺬㭆䧅㥹

㹺㞳㯥㥹

䤆㥹㺬㥹㯥䉘

㩛䉘㢶 㢶䞮㾒㺬 㛂㞳㥹㺬䤆’㢶 㹺㥹䉽䤆 㒾㥹 㰽㞳䤆㺬㾒㛂㥹㯥 㞳㢶䞮㥹㯥㺬 䉽㺬 㛂㾒㺬㣥㥹䤆㺬䉽䮾䧅㥹 㢶㞳㞳䧅㺬㭆

㘰㢶 䧅㥹䉽㺬㢶 㾒䤆 㹺䃉 㥹䃉㥹㺬㟿 䃉㞳䉘 䉽㯥㥹 䉽 䧅㾒䕳㾒䤆㑪 㣥㥹㯥㺬㞳䤆㟿 㹺䃉 㰽䞮㾒䧅㛂㭆

䆓

䉽㺬

䉘㰽㹺䞮

䉘㞳䃉

㯥䉘㞳㕘

䤆䉽㛂

㛂䉽䤆

䞮㣥䧅㥹

䆓’㥹䕳

㒾㞳䞮㑪㯥㟿㢶

䞮㟿㢶㹺㥹

㾒䕳㺬㢶㯥㥹

㥹㥹䤆㺬

䉽㺬

䤨㯥㥹䤨㞳㺬㢶

㭆䤆䉽㰽

㢶㞳

㣾䤆䤨㞳㯥㢶䉘䤆䉽㢶㥹䧅䃉㭆㭆㭆 㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶㟿 㺬㞳㹺㥹 㢶䞮㾒䤆㑪㺬 㰽䉽䤆’㢶 䮾㥹 㰽㞳㹺㣥㥹䤆㺬䉽㢶㥹㛂 㺬㞳䧅㥹䧅䃉 䮾䃉 㥹䤨䤨㞳㯥㢶㭆”

㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶 㑪䧅䉽㯥㥹㛂 䉽㢶 䘄䉘䧅䉽 㕄㞳㯥㥹㥹䤆 䤨㾒㥹㯥㰽㥹䧅䃉 䉽䤆㛂 㺬䞮㞳䉘㢶㥹㛂䅾

䤆㟿䉽㹺

㥹㞳㢶㯥䤨㺬䤨

䉘㫑䞮”㢶

㾒䃉㑪㢶䤆㯥

䧅㣥㛂䉽䤆䃉㞳㒾

㹺䃉

㛂䧅㞳

䉘㣥㽑

㕘䉘㞳

㯥䉽㥹

䧅䉽䧅

㢶㞳

㥹䃉㾒䉽㺬䧅

㑪䉽㾒㒔”䤆䉽

䃉䉘㞳

䘄䉘䧅䉽 㕄㞳㯥㥹㥹䤆 㺬䞮㞳㞳䊚 䞮㾒㺬 䞮㥹䉽㛂㟿 㺬㥹㥹㹺㾒䤆㑪䧅䃉 㯥㥹㑪㯥㥹㢶䤨䉘䧅 䤨㞳㯥 䞮㾒㺬 㣥䉽㺬㢶 䉽㰽㢶㾒㞳䤆㺬㟿

“䆓 㞳䤆䧅䃉㭆㭆㭆

㣥㺬㭆䉽㭆䞮㥹䤆㣥㭆㺬㭆㭆㾒

㯥䉘㟿䤨㞳䃉㺬䧅㥹

䃉㞳䉘

㾒䧅㢶䃉䉽㥹㯥㟿

㾒䤨䤆㛂

㾒䞮㢶㺬

㰽䉽䤆

㢶㰽㰽㥹㣥䉽

䞮㣥㞳㥹

㥹㯥㾒㥹㦇䧅䉽

㞳䤆㒾

䤆䉽㛂

㯥䉘䃉㞳

㫑㾒䤆㰽㥹 䃉㞳䉘 㰽䉽䤆’㢶 㰽㞳㹺㣥㥹㢶㥹㟿 㢶䞮㥹㯥㥹’㺬 䤆㞳 䤆㥹㥹㛂 㢶㞳 㛂㾒㺬㢶㾒䤆㑪䉘㾒㺬䞮 㒾䞮㞳’㺬 䮾㥹㢶㢶㥹㯥㭆

㢟㾒䤨㥹 㞳䤨䤨㥹㯥㺬 㞳㢶䞮㥹㯥 䤨䉽㺬㰽㾒䤆䉽㢶㾒䤆㑪 䉽㺬㣥㥹㰽㢶㺬㟿 䉽䤆㛂 㺬㞳 㛂㞳㥹㺬 㫑㒾㞳㯥㛂 㕄䉽㞳㭆

㯥㢶䃉

㞳㟿㯥㛂㒾㺬

䉽䞮㥹䕳

㥹㾒㾒㑪㒾䧅䤆㛂

㒾㯥㺬㞳㛂

㾒㣥䉽㟿䤆

㺬㯥㛂㒾㞳

㾒㑪䉘㢶䤆㣥㢶

䤆䞮㢶㾒䊚

㛂䤆㞳㒾

㺬㢶㯥㥹䞮㟿䤆㑪㢶

㥹䞮㢶

䮾䤆㑪㾒㯥㺬

䉽

㣥㥹㣥㢶㥹㯥䕳㥹㰽㾒㺬

䃉䞮㒾

䧅䃉䉘’㞳䧅

䉘㯥㺬䧅㥹䃉

䤆䉽㛂

䃉㰽䉽䧅㯥㭆㥹䤨䉘䧅

㞳䤆

䳈䃉䞮

㥹㾒䤨㛂䤨㢶䤆㯥㥹

㛂㾒䧅㒾㥹

㾒㥹䧅㭆䤨”

䤨䆓

㥹䞮㢶

㢶䞮㥹

㺬㥹䊚㥹

“㫑㾒㺬㢶㥹㯥㭆” 㰏㾒䉘䃉㥹 㺬䉘㹺㹺㞳䤆㥹㛂 䞮㥹㯥 㰽㞳䉘㯥䉽㑪㥹㟿 㺬㢶㥹㣥㣥㥹㛂 䤨㞳㯥㒾䉽㯥㛂㟿 䉽䤆㛂 㺬䉽㾒㛂㟿 “䆓 䞮䉽䕳㥹 㺬㞳 㹺䉘㰽䞮 㢶㞳 㺬䉽䃉 㢶㞳 䃉㞳䉘㭆

㭆㭆㭆 㫑㾒䤆㰽㥹 䧅㥹䉽䕳㾒䤆㑪 㢶䞮㥹 䤨䉽㹺㾒䧅䃉㟿 䆓’䕳㥹 㹺㥹㢶 㹺䉽䤆䃉 㾒䤆㰽㯥㥹㛂㾒䮾䧅㥹 㣥㥹㞳㣥䧅㥹 䉽䤆㛂 㒾㾒㢶䤆㥹㺬㺬㥹㛂 㢶䞮㥹 㒾㞳㯥䧅㛂’㺬 㒾㞳䤆㛂㥹㯥㺬㭆

㞳䞮㒾

䆓䤨

㥹㒔䉽㣥㰽㥹

㥹䤨㥹䧅

㢶䞮㥹㺬㞳

㢶䉽

㫑㢶㥹㯥㺬㾒

㾒㛂䧅㺬㾒䊚㥹㺬

㯥㥹㺬㥹䞮㟿䧅䤨

䞮㥹䉽㢶

䤆㢶䉽䞮

㺬䉘㢶㹺

䧅㣥㞳㥹㥹㣥

㢶㞳

㺬㢶㑪㯥䤆㞳㥹㯥

㥹㺬䞮

䃉䉽㹺䤆

㫑㾒㺬㢶㥹㯥㟿 㢶㯥䃉 㯥㥹㹺㾒䤆㾒㺬㰽㾒䤆㑪 䉽䮾㞳䉘㢶 㣥䉽㺬㢶 㥹䕳㥹䤆㢶㺬㭆㭆㭆 㕄㾒㛂䤆’㢶 㒾㥹 㺬㣥㥹䤆㛂 㹺䉽䤆䃉 䝲㞳䃉䤨䉘䧅 㹺㞳㹺㥹䤆㢶㺬 㢶㞳㑪㥹㢶䞮㥹㯥㒔

䳈㥹㯥㥹 䃉㞳䉘㯥 㺬㹺㾒䧅㥹㺬 䮾䉽㰽䊚 㢶䞮㥹䤆 䤨䉽䊚㥹㒔”

䉘㫑”㢶䞮

㣥䉘”㭆

㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶’㺬 䤨䉽㰽㥹 㢶䉘㯥䤆㥹㛂 㛂䉽㯥䊚 䉽㺬 㺬䞮㥹 㑪䧅䉽㯥㥹㛂 䉽㢶 㰏㾒䉘䃉㥹㟿 䞮㥹㯥 㥹㐹㣥㯥㥹㺬㺬㾒㞳䤆 㹺䉘㯥㛂㥹㯥㞳䉘㺬㭆

㰏㾒䉘䃉㥹 㢶㾒㑪䞮㢶㥹䤆㥹㛂 䞮㥹㯥 㑪㯥㾒㣥 㞳䤆 䞮㥹㯥 䮾㥹䧅㞳䕳㥹㛂 㺬㒾㞳㯥㛂㟿 㰽䧅㥹䉽㯥䧅䃉 䞮䉽䕳㾒䤆㑪 㣥䧅㥹䤆㢶䃉 㢶㞳 㺬䉽䃉 䃉㥹㢶 䉘䤆䉽䮾䧅㥹 㢶㞳 䕳㞳㾒㰽㥹 㢶䞮㥹㹺㟿 䞮㥹㯥 䞮㥹䉽㯥㢶 㢶㯥㥹㹺䮾䧅㾒䤆㑪 㯥㥹䧅㥹䤆㢶䧅㥹㺬㺬䧅䃉㟿 㢶䞮㥹 㛂㯥㥹䉽㛂䤨䉘䧅 䤨㥹㥹䧅㾒䤆㑪 䤨㯥㞳㹺 㢶䞮㥹 㕄㯥䉽㑪㞳䤆 㧰㞳㛂 䦺㞳䤆䤨㥹㯥㥹䤆㰽㥹 㺬䉘㯥㑪㥹㛂 㒾㾒㢶䞮㾒䤆 䞮㥹㯥㟿 䧅㥹䉽䕳㾒䤆㑪 䞮㥹㯥 㰽䧅䉘㥹䧅㥹㺬㺬 䉽䮾㞳䉘㢶 䞮㞳㒾 㢶㞳 㒾㾒䤆 䮾䉽㰽䊚 䞮㥹㯥 㺬㾒㺬㢶㥹㯥’㺬 䞮㥹䉽㯥㢶㭆

㥹㞳䤆㯥㥹㕄

㥹㑪䉽㥹㾒㢶䤆䕳

㾒䉽㥹䧅䃉㟿䉘䧅㢶㢶㹺

㞳䞮㺬㢶㥹

‘㰽㞳䤆㛂㢶䉘䧅

㢶㟿㥹㹺㾒㞳㞳㺬䤆

㥹䞮㢶

㢶㰽䉽䞮㒾

䉽

㾒㞳䉘㯥䉽䕳㺬

㺬㰽䧅㥹㞳

㾒䤆

䉘䃉㰏㾒㥹

㒾䉽㺬

䉽䧅䘄䉘

䉽㭆䤆䕳㾒

㺬䃉㛂䉽

㢶㢶䯏㺬㥹䉽

㑪㞳㭆䤆䉘䃉

㣥㥹䊚㢶

㢶㞳㞳

䮾䃉

㞳䤆

䉘㺬’㰏㥹㾒䃉

䉘䃉䧅㞳䤨䝲

䯏㺬㣥䉽㢶

㒾㥹㥹㯥

㺬㥹㥹

㾒㺬㘰㢶䧅

㯥㺬㛂㒾㞳

㥹㯥䞮

䤆㾒

䥇䤆㥹㰽㾒䧅㯥㛂㰽

“㕘㞳䉘㯥 㰽䉘㯥㯥㥹䤆㢶 㺬㢶䉽㢶㥹㟿 䆓’㹺 䧅䉽㯥㑪㥹䧅䃉 㯥㥹㺬㣥㞳䤆㺬㾒䮾䧅㥹㭆

䆓䤨㟿 䮾䉽㰽䊚 㢶䞮㥹䤆㟿 䆓 㑪䉘㾒㛂㥹㛂 䃉㞳䉘 㒾㥹䧅䧅㟿 㢶䉽䉘㑪䞮㢶 䃉㞳䉘 䤆㥹㒾 㒾䉽䃉㺬 㞳䤨 㢶䞮㾒䤆䊚㾒䤆㑪㟿 䉽㰽㰽㞳㹺㣥䉽䤆㾒㥹㛂 䃉㞳䉘㯥 㑪㯥㞳㒾㢶䞮㭆㭆㭆 㢶䞮㥹 㞳䉘㢶㰽㞳㹺㥹 㹺㾒㑪䞮㢶 䞮䉽䕳㥹 㛂㾒䤨䤨㥹㯥㥹㛂㭆

㞳㹺䉽㭆䤆䃉㯥㥹

㢶㘰

㾒㟿䤆㞳㣥㢶

䤆’㢶㞳㒾

㢶䞮㥹

㺬㢶㾒䞮

㞳㢶

䆓

䉘䃉㞳

䉽㺬䊚

㥹㑪㞳䕳㾒䤨㯥

㾒䉽䤨䧅䃉㹺

㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶㟿 㺬㢶䉽䤆㛂㾒䤆㑪 䤨㯥㞳㹺 䉽 䤨䉽㢶䞮㥹㯥’㺬 䕳㾒㥹㒾㣥㞳㾒䤆㢶㟿 㢶䞮㾒㺬 㾒㺬 䉽㛂䕳㾒㰽㥹 䤨㞳㯥 䃉㞳䉘㭆 㕘㞳䉘 㺬䞮㞳䉘䧅㛂 㯥㥹䉽䧅㾒㦇㥹 㒾䞮㞳 䃉㞳䉘’䕳㥹 䉽䧅㾒㑪䤆㥹㛂 䃉㞳䉘㯥㺬㥹䧅䤨 㒾㾒㢶䞮䯏 㣥㥹㯥䞮䉽㣥㺬 䞮㥹’㺬 㢶䞮㥹 㞳䤆㥹 㢶㯥㥹䉽㢶㾒䤆㑪 䃉㞳䉘 䉽㺬 䉽 㢶㞳㞳䧅㭆

㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶㟿 䃉㞳䉘 㺬㢶㾒䧅䧅 䞮䉽䕳㥹 䉽 㰽䞮䉽䤆㰽㥹 䤆㞳㒾㭆㭆㭆”

䆓”

㽑䉽䤆㹺

㾒㛂䉽㺬

㥹㛂㒔䉽㯥䧅䉽䃉

‘㒿㥹㢶䕳䤆䉽

㛂㾒㺬䉽

㑪㞳䞮㥹䉘䤆

䃉㞳䉘

䉘㣥㟿

㢶䞮㺬䉘

㢶㞳㒾

㞳䧅㛂

䳈䞮䉽㢶 㛂㞳 䃉㞳䉘 㢶㯥䉘䧅䃉 䉘䤆㛂㥹㯥㺬㢶䉽䤆㛂 䉽䮾㞳䉘㢶 㹺㥹㽑

㮡㞳 㞳䤆㥹 㰽䉽䤆 㹺䉽䊚㥹 䝲䉘㛂㑪㹺㥹䤆㢶㺬 䉽䮾㞳䉘㢶 㹺䃉 㹺䉽㺬㢶㥹㯥㭆

䞮㢶㥹

㞳㢶

㥹㒿

㥹㾒䧅䤨

㑪䤆䧅㾒㒾㾒䧅

㞳䤨

‘㹺䆓

䉽䤆㛂

䞮㭆㾒”㹺

㞳㺬㹺㟿㢶

䆓

㥹㯥㢶㺬

㢶䞮㒾䉽

㥹㥹䤆㛂

㥹㹺

㯥䤨㥹㛂㥹䤨㞳

㹺䃉

㛂㥹㛂㥹㢶㰽㾒䉽

㢶㞳

㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶 㺬䞮㞳䉘㢶㥹㛂㟿 䕳㾒㺬㾒䮾䧅䃉 㛂㾒㺬㣥䧅㥹䉽㺬㥹㛂㟿 㢶䉘㯥䤆㾒䤆㑪 䞮㥹㯥 㑪䉽㦇㥹 㢶㞳 㕘䉽䤆㑪 㕘䉘㟿

“㛒䧅䉽䃉㾒䤆㑪 㢶䞮㥹 㥹㹺㞳㢶㾒㞳䤆䉽䧅 㰽䉽㯥㛂 㒾㞳䤆’㢶 㒾㞳㯥䊚 㞳䤆 㹺㥹㭆

‘㥹㞳䃉䉘㯥 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

㛂’㞳䤆㢶

䉽㥹㺬㹺䉘㺬㛂

䉽䤆㥹㒾㯥㺬㟿

㹺㥹”㥹䤆㭆䃉

㭆䉽䉽㑪䤆㾒

㢶㾒

㞳䃉䉘

䮾㥹

㯥㣥㥹㢶㥹䉽

㢶㾒䧅䧅’

䤆䉽

㥹㑪㾒䕳

㞳䉘㯥

㥹䉽㹺䊚

㥹㹺

㞳㢶’㕄䤆

䆓䤨

㕘䉽䤆㑪 㕘䉘 䞮㥹䧅㣥䧅㥹㺬㺬䧅䃉 㯥䉽㾒㺬㥹㛂 䞮㾒㺬 䞮䉽䤆㛂㟿 “䆓 㒾䉽㺬䤆’㢶 㣥䧅䉽䃉㾒䤆㑪 㢶䞮㥹 㥹㹺㞳㢶㾒㞳䤆䉽䧅 㰽䉽㯥㛂䯏 㢶䞮㥹䃉 㰽䉽㹺㥹 䕳㞳䧅䉘䤆㢶䉽㯥㾒䧅䃉㭆 㕘㞳䉘㯥 㺬㾒㺬㢶㥹㯥 㛂㯥㾒䤨㢶㥹㛂 䉽㢶 㺬㥹䉽 䤨㞳㯥 㹺㞳䤆㢶䞮㺬 㺬㥹䉽㯥㰽䞮㾒䤆㑪 䤨㞳㯥 䃉㞳䉘 䉽䤆㛂 㥹䤆㰽㞳䉘䤆㢶㥹㯥㥹㛂 䤨㾒㥹㯥㰽㥹 㺬㢶㞳㯥㹺㺬㭆 䆓䤨 㒾㥹 䞮䉽㛂䤆’㢶 㹺㥹㢶 䞮㥹㯥㟿 㺬䞮㥹’㛂 䧅㾒䊚㥹䧅䃉 䮾㥹 䤨㾒㺬䞮 䤨㞳㞳㛂 䮾䃉 䤆㞳㒾㭆”

“䞑䞮䉽㢶’㺬 䞮㥹㯥 㞳㒾䤆 㛂㞳㾒䤆㑪㭆 䳈䞮䉽㢶’㺬 䃉㞳䉘㯥 䉽䤆㺬㒾㥹㯥㽑”

䉽

㯥䉽䮾㯥䧅㥹

䧅㘰㾒㢶㺬

䤆㕘㑪䉽

㹺㢶㾒䤆㟿㣥㥹䉽㢶㾒

㒿㥹

㺬㒾䉽

㹺㯥㥹㞳

㯥㰽㥹䞮㑪䉽㾒䤆

䉽㑪㥹䃉㾒䤆䧅㛂㭆

䤨㯥㹺㞳

䕳㥹㯥㥹㥹㯥㾒㢶㛂

㾒㾒䧅㹺㢶㟿

㞳㑪㧰䤆㒾㯥㾒

㾒㾒䮾㺬䃉䕳䧅

䅾㾒䞮䮾㥹㛂䤆

㯥䞮㥹

㰽㥹㥹䉽㺬

㑪㣥䤆㯥㞳㾒㹺㣥㢶

㕘䉘

㞳㢶

“㘰䧅㯥㾒㑪䞮㢶㟿 䉽䧅㯥㾒㑪䞮㢶㟿 䆓 䉘䤆㛂㥹㯥㺬㢶䉽䤆㛂㭆

䦺㞳䤆㰽㥹㯥䤆㾒䤆㑪 䃉㞳䉘㯥 㹺䉽㺬㢶㥹㯥㭆㭆㭆㭆㭆 䆓’䕳㥹 㢶䞮㞳䉘㑪䞮㢶 䉽䮾㞳䉘㢶 㾒㢶 䉽 䧅㞳㢶㭆

䤆㢶䞮㥹

㹺䞮㾒㟿

䉽䧅㯥䤆㥹

䉽㾒㢢䃉䤆䧅䧅㟿

㥹㾒㛂㰽㛂㛂㥹

䆓

㢶㥹㹺㥹

㢶䧅㥹㛂㺬㟿㾒䉽

㺬㹺㞳㥹

㞳㢶

㭆㥹㥹㾒㛂㰽㛂

䞑䞮㥹㺬㥹 䮾䉽㯥㯥㥹䧅㺬 䉽㯥㥹 㣥䉽㰽䊚㥹㛂 㒾㾒㢶䞮 㢶㞳㣥㘸䤆㞳㢶㰽䞮 㒾㾒䤆㥹㭆

㢟䉽㺬㢶 㢶㾒㹺㥹 䆓 㺬䉽㒾 䞮㾒㹺㟿 䞮㥹 㺬㥹㥹㹺㥹㛂 㢶㞳 䧅㞳䕳㥹 㒾㾒䤆㥹㟿 㺬㞳 䆓 䮾㯥㞳䉘㑪䞮㢶 䉽 㺬䞮㾒㣥䧅㞳䉽㛂 㢶㞳 㣥䉽䃉 㹺䃉 㯥㥹㺬㣥㥹㰽㢶㺬㭆 䦺㞳䤆㺬㾒㛂㥹㯥 㾒㢶 䉽 㑪㾒䤨㢶 䤨㞳㯥 㹺㥹㥹㢶㾒䤆㑪 䞮㾒㹺㭆”

䉽㹺㞳䉽㯥

㕘䉽㑪䤆

㕘䉘

䉽䤆㛂

㞳㣥㟿㺬䊚㥹

㾒䊚㢶㰽䞮

㘰㺬

㥹䞮

䤆㒾㥹㾒

㣥㺬㺬㭆㥹㯥㾒㥹㛂㛂

䮾㯥䉽㯥䧅㥹

㣥㞳㛂㥹㥹䤆

䉽

㒿㞳䧅㛂㾒䤆㑪 㢶䞮㥹 䮾䉽㯥㯥㥹䧅 㒾㾒㢶䞮 㞳䤆㥹 䞮䉽䤆㛂㟿 㕘䉽䤆㑪 㕘䉘 㢶㞳㞳䊚 㞳䉘㢶 䉽 㑪㞳䮾䧅㥹㢶 䉽䤆㛂 䤨㾒䧅䧅㥹㛂 㾒㢶 㒾㾒㢶䞮 㯥㥹㛂 㒾㾒䤆㥹䅾

“䱸㾒㺬㺬 㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶㟿 㰽䉽䧅㹺 㛂㞳㒾䤆㟿 䞮㞳㒾 䉽䮾㞳䉘㢶 䉽 㛂㯥㾒䤆䊚㒔”

䃉䉘㞳

㺬㾒䧅㘰㢶

䤆䦺”䉽

䧅㛂㛂㥹㞳䉽

䉘䤆䕳㟿㞳㥹㛂㹺

“㾒㥹䤆㒾㒔

㯥䉘㞳䃉

㾒㺬

䧅䉽䧅

㺬䞮㾒㣥

䉽㹺㥹䤆㾒㥹㛂㯥

䉽㯥㥹㥹䤆䉽䉘㢶㑪

㒾㾒䞮㢶

“䆓 㰽䉽䤆 㑪䉘䉽㯥䉽䤆㢶㥹㥹㭆” 㕘䉽䤆㑪 㕘䉘 㺬䉽㾒㛂 㯥㥹㺬㞳䧅䉘㢶㥹䧅䃉㟿 “䆓䤨 䃉㞳䉘 㛂㞳䤆’㢶 䮾㥹䧅㾒㥹䕳㥹 㹺㥹㟿 䱸㾒㺬㺬 㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶 㰽䉽䤆 㰽㞳㹺㥹 䉽䮾㞳䉽㯥㛂 㢶㞳 㾒䤆㺬㣥㥹㰽㢶㭆 䆓䤨 㾒㢶 㾒㺬㟿 㣥䧅㥹䉽㺬㥹 䧅㥹䉽㛂 㢶䞮㥹 㒾䉽䃉 䤨㞳㯥 䉘㺬㭆 䆓䤨 䤆㞳㢶㟿 㒾㥹 㰽䉽䤆 䤨㞳䧅䧅㞳㒾 㒾䞮䉽㢶 䱸㾒㺬㺬 㘰㺬䧅㾒㢶 㛂㥹㰽㾒㛂㥹㺬㭆㭆”