Hissnapped fingers, extinguishes the flametoIgniSign the usagealreadyexceptionallyfamiliar, andbreathequallyrelaxednature. The foothold in racetrackbe much bigger than the Grand Bazaarfoothold, the flag of templeknightwas burnt downhalf, infootholdonroofwithbursting out the air currentis swaying. The fighttrace in housemostlywas burnt downby the flame, the destructiondegree of sitting roomis most serious, the groundwas fired the burntblack, the wallis also blackened by smokein the thick smoke.
他打了个响指,对伊格尼法印熄灭火焰的用法已经异常熟悉,和呼吸一样轻松自然。赛马场的据点要比大巴扎据点大得多,圣殿骑士的旗帜被烧毁了一半,正在房顶上据点内随着迸发的气流飘摇着。房屋里的战斗痕迹大多被火焰烧毁了,内厅的毁坏程度最严重,地面被烧成了焦黑色,墙壁也在浓烟中被熏黑。Suddenly, a metalreflection in burned blackgroundattracted the Zelinattention. Henarrows the eyeslightly, bridges over the burnt downwreckage, the remainingthingscaughtlayered cokeblack, Zelin can only judgethroughroughly the outline,kept offinhisfrontjunksshouldbe a roundwooden tablein the past, but is only left overhalfto lie crookednowon the ground.
忽然,焦黑地面上的一片金属反光吸引了泽林的注意力。他微微眯起眼睛,跨过被烧毁的残骸,剩下的东西都染上了一层焦黑色,泽林只能通过大体轮廓判断,挡在他面前的杂物过去应该是一张圆木桌,但现在只剩下一半斜躺在地上。Zelinwalks, halfsquattinglower part of the body, heputs out a handto build above, feels the ice-coldmetaltouch in the palmtransmitting, strokesgently, erases the aboveblack salt, revealsfollowingwipes the metallic luster.泽林走过去,半蹲下身,他伸出手搭在上面,感受手心上传来的冰冷金属触感,轻轻抚摸,抹掉上面的黑灰,露出下面的一抹金属光泽。Thiswas a metalcabinet, the threesurface of cabinetis firedburned black, only thenalsoremains the ice-coldlusters of somemetalsbywallside. A moment ago the low cabinet by the wall, with the burned black in wallas well asgroundmeltedfor a body, makingWitchernot noticehimsuddenly. But the vibration that Aardswept awaya moment agohappen tomakes the low cabinetfallto the groundcrookedly, part that revealingbehindcanreflect light.
这是一个金属柜子,柜子的三个面都被烧成了焦黑,只有靠墙的一面还残留着些许金属的冰冷色泽。刚才矮柜靠在墙壁,和墙壁以及地面上的焦黑融为了一体,让狩魔猎人一时间没有注意到他。而刚才阿尔德横扫的震动正好让矮柜歪倒在地,露出后面可以反光的部分。„What is this?”
“这是什么?”In the sitting room the onlylight source came from the skylight of mostdeep place, the glass of skylightis crushedin the fight, the sharpglass on window frameseems the trap that hidden, is waiting for the prey that is scratchingto climb over. Did not haveimpediment of thick smoke, the sunlightto shinefrom the skylight, is illuminatingthisroomin confusion. The metalcabinetbundledwith the wire rope, probablyis just about the preparation that moves the cartageto go out of townto make.
内厅中唯一的光源来自于最深处的一个天窗,天窗的玻璃已经在战斗中被击碎,窗框上的尖锐玻璃好似在隐藏起来的陷阱,正等待着划伤爬过的猎物。没有了浓烟的阻挡,阳光从天窗里照耀进来,照亮着这一片狼藉的房间。金属柜用铁索捆了起来,像是正要搬上马车运输出城而做的准备。Zelinshoulders the eyebrowslightly, thisinsidecanbe anything, canmake the templeknighttake carelike this.泽林微微挑起眉毛,这里面会是什么东西,能让圣殿骑士这样保管。
The ebonybladewields, the wire ropebreaksaccordingly.
乌木刃挥动,铁索应声而断。Opens the drawer of metallow cabinet, whatfirstheaves in sightis shining upon the golden lightmoney, onebiggold coin, overspread the entiredrawer, asWitcherdraws the sound of drawerto makedang the sound. Ifoneyear ago, Witcher will be very definitely happy that canharvestsuch an extra income.
拉开金属矮柜的抽屉,首先映入眼帘的是映照着金光的钱币,一大把金币,铺满了整个抽屉,随着狩魔猎人拉动抽屉的声音发出咣当声响。要是在一年前,狩魔猎人肯定会很高兴能收获这样一笔外快。Zelinsomewhatdisappointedclosedrawer, pulls opennext.泽林有些失望的合上抽屉,又拉开下一个。Is a letter/believes.
是一封信。Heputs out the envelope, medallion that the envelopetop headheis not knowing, is a eagle that opens the wing. Heis looking at carefully the envelopecarefully, the envelopeis ordinary, in the roadsidegrocery store a copper coincanbuy.
他拿出信封,信封上盖着他不认识的徽记,是一支张开翅膀的鹰。他仔细端详着信封,信封平淡无奇,路边杂货店里一枚铜币就可以买到。Sighedlightly, the strongburnsmellmadehimsomewhatagitated. Zelinrips openby the seal that the sealing waxseals up. Insideonly then a letter, aboveneatwrites the dense and numeroussmall characters. Helooked at two letter paperrepeatedly, thenholds up the letter paper, then the sunlightexamineswhether anything of hidden, buthas achieved nothingpitifully. Inthisletter/believes, hehas not obtainedanyinformation, the reasonis very simple.
轻叹了口气,浓烈的烧焦气味让他有些烦躁。泽林一把撕开被火漆封住的封口。里面只有一张信件,上面整整齐齐的写着密密麻麻的小字。他把信纸翻来覆去的看了两遍,然后又举起信纸,接着阳光查看是否又任何隐藏的东西,不过可惜一无所获。在这封信上,他没有得到任何信息,原因很简单。Hecannot understand the abovecharacter.
他看不懂上面的字。„Ok, givesEquiosto look.”
“算了,就给艾吉奥看一看吧。”Hefolds the letter paper, admitsin the pocket of waist. Outsidehearssound of footsteps, hehas turned the head, after seeing the person's shadow, heinsertedin the ebonyblade the self-madescabbard. Assassinenters the sitting room, the revoltingburnsmellmakeshimcannot help butcover the tip of the nose, abouthimlooked, immediatelywalkstowardWitcher.
他把信纸折叠起来,放进腰间的口袋里。外面传来一阵脚步声,他转过头,看到走进来的人影后,他把乌木刃插进了自制的剑鞘中。刺客德甘走进内厅,令人作呕的烧焦气味让他不由得捂住鼻尖,他左右看了看,立刻朝着狩魔猎人走过来。„Master, JOSEFeldest childmakesmetellyou, he and EquiosMasterin the racetrackyou.”
“大师,尤瑟夫老大让我告诉你,他和艾吉奥大师在赛马场里等你。”„Did fightend? Suchquickly?”Zelinhas turned head, looked ateyeoutsidesunlightby the skylight. The templeknightflag of overburningwas still swaying.
“战斗结束了?这么快?”泽林回过头,透过天窗看了眼外面的阳光。烧毁的圣殿骑士旗帜仍然在飘摇着。„Thatgroup of degenerateswere ambushedto flee and become separated, CaptainJOSEFkilledtheirteams leader, theywere scared.”
“那群败类被伏击一下就逃散了,尤瑟夫首领杀了他们的队长,他们都被吓破了胆。”„Iknew.” Outside Zelinheardare manytransported the thing the sound, ledotherassassinsto come tohereto tidy up the foothold. „Mythisgoes to the racetrack , inthatcabinethas the gold that the templeknighthas not moved away, youremember that takesit.”
“我知道了。”泽林听到外面多了些搬运东西的声音,德甘带着其他刺客来这里收拾据点。“我这就去赛马场,还有,那个柜子里有圣殿骑士没有运走的黄金,你们记得带上它。”
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