AWJOAW :: Volume #14

#1305 Part 1: Parcia

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If can slightly fall the city position, Capadocia and other places are not different. 如果能够略掉城市所处的位置,卡帕多西亚和其他地方没什么两样。 However because does not have the suburb, in the city seems somewhat crowded. On the street finds at everywhere the form of Byzantium soldier. In the flat topping room is standing the Byzantium hackbuteer of standing sentry, they are looking around, is vigilant whether has the unusual person's shadow to appear and disappear. Zelin pulled the collar, in the underground rock hole be slightly hotter than outside, on this natural rock cave nearby dike has the trace that the manpower excavates, has several guards to guard by the vent that the stockade covers up, that is this city most important place. 不过由于没有郊区,城市里显得有些拥挤。街道上随处可见拜占庭士兵的身影。平顶房上站着放哨的拜占庭火枪手,他们四下张望着,警惕是否有异常的人影出没。泽林扯了扯衣领,地下岩窟内要比外面稍热一些,这座天然石窟附近的岩壁上有人工开凿的痕迹,被栅栏遮掩的通风口有好几名卫兵看守,那是这座城市最重要的地方。 This entire city looks like a giant rural fair, but in noisy, the ear of Witcher also hears running water unexpectedly the sound, definitely the underground river winds through, can provide the fresh water for the residents in city. Zelin looks like an ordinary resident, paces in the city slowly, engraves on mind the layout and building construction of streets and alleys. This is a city, is the military compound, the resident and soldier mix up completely, this makes the field work of Witcher on the contrary somewhat difficult, because no one knows, that second floor little building who he just passed through is the storehouse in Byzantium, or is only an ordinary common people residence. 这整座城市就像是一个巨大的集市,但在嘈杂间,狩魔猎人的耳朵居然还听到一丝流水的声音,肯定是有一条地下河从中流过,能为城市里的居民提供淡水。泽林就像是个普通的居民,在城市里慢慢踱步,将街巷的布局和房屋构造铭记在心。这是城市,也是军营,居民与士兵完全混在一起,这反倒让狩魔猎人的调查工作变得有些困难,因为谁也不知道,他刚刚走过的那栋二层小楼是不是拜占庭的库房,亦或只是个普通的民居。 Suddenly, two brushing past Patrolling Soldier chatted to spread to his ear. 忽然,两名擦肩而过的巡逻士兵的闲聊传入他的耳朵。 „Recently Kuru caught many people, he is really the energy is full, almost never rests.” A soldier is holding the own helmet, flicks off the dust that falls gently. “最近萨库鲁抓到了好多人,他还真是精力十足,几乎从不休息。”一名士兵抱着自己的头盔,轻轻弹掉落上的灰尘。 „But that is not complete, Sir Kuru said that must investigate in the city.” “但那不是全部,萨库鲁大人说要在城里排查。” „Sudan sent one crowd of waste, at all was not Kuru's opponent.” “苏丹派来了一群废物,根本不是萨库鲁的对手。” „That Sudan cannot control the own sons.” “那个苏丹连自己的儿子都管不了。” Two soldiers haha smiled, enters roadside a place that together seems like the tavern, Zelin notices, in that tavern only has the soldier. He passes through several streets, discovered that entertainment facility few pity in this city, in fact, this tavern is first that he sees can let the place that the person relaxes, inside customer only has the soldier, he does not know that is the soldier can enter, these Byzantium soldiers can pay money. As a city, the store should also be the essential facility, but the store in Capadocia are few and small, besides a blacksmith's shop outside and cloth shop, other stores basically renovated him the definition to the store, or the store in the common people residence, with peddles the farmhouse of wheat berry to be no different in the village. 两名士兵哈哈笑了起来,一起走进路边一间像是酒馆的地方,泽林注意到,那间酒馆里面只有士兵。他走过好几条街,发现这座城市里的娱乐设施少的可怜,实际上,这座酒馆是他看到的第一座可以让人放松的地方,不过里面的顾客只有士兵,他不知道是士兵才能进入,还是这些拜占庭士兵才能付得起钱。作为一个城市,商店也应该是必不可少的设施,不过卡帕多西亚中的商店又少又小,除了一处铁匠铺外和布店外,其他商店基本上刷新了他对商店的定义,或者说,商店就在民居里面,和在村落里兜售小麦浆果的农舍没什么不同。 Perhaps because of environmental constraint, perhaps because of here not how much materials. 也许是因为环境限制,也许只是因为这里没有多少物质。 Zelin raised the head, he noticed that a gray form flashes past from the scaffold of central stone column edge. 泽林抬起头,他看到一个灰色的身影从中央石柱边缘的脚手架上一闪而过。 „When we here the life like mouse is a end...... yeah! Attention!” A bending the waist worker nearly hits Zelin body. “我们在这里像老鼠一样的生活什么时候才是个尽头啊……哎！注意！”一名弯着腰的工人险些撞到泽林身上。 „Sorry, sorry.” Zelin lifts the hand to be sorry hastily. „Are you all right?” “抱歉,抱歉。”泽林连忙抬起手表示歉意。“你没事吧？” „, All right.” The workers rubbed the own waist, nearby another skin was exposed to the sun the deep Turk to push from the crowd. “啊,没事。”工人揉了揉自己的腰,附近另一名皮肤被晒成深色的土耳其人从人群里挤了出来。 „Hi, you here. I also think a moment ago you went home. Supervises work to find the person, we must work overtime, therefore I run over to inform you.” “嗨,你在这里。我刚才还以为你回家了。监工在找人,我们又要加班了,所以我跑过来通知你。” „, God, we have almost not worked overtime this month time. What matter is this? Cleaning up storehouse? Cleaning up vent? Can carve the statue of Manuel II on that damn stone column? He has not returned to Constantinople, wants to manufacture Theodosius statue?” “哦,上帝啊,我们这个月几乎都没有不加班的时候。这又是什么事情？清理库房？还是清理通风口？还是要在那该死的石柱上雕刻曼努埃尔二世的雕像？他还没回到君士坦丁堡,就想制作狄奥多西雕像了？”
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