AWJOAW :: Volume #14

#1383 Part 2: Accidentally and inevitably

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„Peaceful.” The voice of white hair man hoarse and low and deep. „They have not passed.” “安静。”白发男人的声音嘶哑而低沉。“它们还没过去。” The hoofbeat that resounds suddenly stopped up villagers' rebuttal in the throat. 骤然响起的马蹄声将村民的反驳堵在了嗓子里。 The nightmare knights have delimited the horizon, such as the pitch darkness color thick arrange/cloth covers up the sky, blocked the moonlight. The call letter of wind in the jungle, the temperature was lower, the snowflake falls gently in abundance, the dazzling lightning has delimited the sky, is making clear to the arrivals of these fearsome lifeform. Among the horizons is reverberating Wild Hunt grating laughing, the sound of thunder and lightning and cold wind formed the strange orchestra, for this weird one sound that offers most matches. Following, is the appalling scream and weeping and wailing. The soul of victim was imprisoned behind the Wild Hunt team, they send out like wailing that the hell transmits, in the Wild Hunt laughter even more pitiful. 梦魇般的骑士们划过天际,如一抹黑色的厚布遮掩天空,挡住了月光。风在密林间呼号着,气温更低了,雪花纷纷飘落,刺眼的闪电划过天空,昭示着这些可怖生物的到来。天际间回响着狂猎们刺耳的大笑,雷电与寒风的声响组成了奇异的乐队,为这怪诞的一幕奉上最匹配的音响。随之而来的,便是令人毛骨悚然的尖叫、哭喊。受害者的灵魂被禁锢在狂猎队伍后面,它们发出如地狱般传来的哀嚎,在狂猎的笑声中愈发的凄惨。 In the ground, alley of more Wild Hunt knight form from forests has run, the black form glitters in the forests, appears after a tree, vanishes in another end shrubbery. The sound reverberation of air freezing in the wind, the soil under body was covered at the visible speed frost. The villagers turn very quiet, the present scene has exceeded her bearing capacity completely, she has even forgotten the breath. If she went out to pick the wicker basket a moment ago, will definitely run upon by the spirit knights directly, but these Wild Hunt do not seem to the Human friendly appearance. 地面上,更多的狂猎骑士身影从一条条林间小路跑过,黑色的身影在林间闪烁,在一棵树后出现,又消失在另一端的灌木丛中。空气冻结的声响回荡在风中,身下的泥土以肉眼可见的速度被冰霜覆盖。村民屏住呼吸,眼前的景象已经完全超出她的承受能力,她甚至已经忘记了呼吸。如果她刚才出去捡回箩筐,肯定会被幽灵骑士们直接撞上,而这些狂猎们不像是会对人类友善的模样。 In directly dim light of night that the team that in the sky the spirit knight composes flies into, the skeleton knight between forests disappears in the fields, they come in a hurry, hurries away, only leaves behind the snowflake and thorough marrow chill/yin cold that fall gently, showed that they exist, illusion that rather than causes coldly. 天空中幽灵骑士组成的队伍径直飞入威伦的夜色中,林间的骷髅骑士消失在田野间,它们匆匆而来,又匆匆而去,只留下飘落的雪花和深入骨髓阴寒,证明它们真实存在,而非寒冷导致的幻象。 The white hair man sighed, loosens the hand, is moving soon by the frozen stiff arm. „Goes home quickly, remember, in goes home, closes the gate, regardless of outside has anything, do not come out, tonight is the Elf calendar night of Szo. The night that this was full of the fear and illusory image, best or treating in the family/home, when near stove, with your family member in the same place.” 白发男人叹了口气,松开手,活动着快要被冻僵的手臂。“快回家去吧,记住,回到家里,把门关死,无论外面发生什么,都不要出来,今晚是精灵历法中的索芙尼之夜。这个充满了恐惧和幻影的夜晚,最好还是待着家里,待在火炉边上,和你的家人在一起。” Villagers besides nod, but can also make anything. 村民除了点头外,还能做什么。 The white hair man stands up, whips is sticking the weed and fallen leaf on trouser legs coverings, then the trend is covering a road surface of glazed frost. At this time, she thought an important matter. 白发男人站起身,拍打着粘在裤腿上的杂草与落叶,然后走向覆盖着一层薄冰的路面。这时,她才想起来一件重要的事情。 „Who are you?” “你是谁？” The white hair has turned head slightly, that pale golden eye is sending out fluorescence in the dim light of night „Geralt, Geralt of Rivia.” 白发微微回过头,那双淡金色的眼睛在夜色中散发着荧光“杰洛特,利维亚的杰洛特。” Suddenly, the flame that not far away erupts attracted the attention of Geralt, in the horizon of distant place, a village fell into the flaming sea of fire, the flame illuminated the half sky, the thick smoke direct impact clouds of raising, the bright bright moonlight will keep off in behind. Then is woman's scream. 突然,不远处爆发的火光吸引了杰洛特的注意,远处的地平线上,一座村庄陷入熊熊火海,火焰照亮了半边天空,升起的浓烟直冲云霄,将皎洁的明月挡在后面。然后是女人的尖叫。 „This is my village! My family/home!” “这是我的村子！我的家！” She is yelling, is struggling standing up from the shrubbery, the frozen stiff thigh has made her fall down again. Geralt bends the waist, holds her arm to pull up her, another hand places the mouth. 她叫喊着,从灌木丛里挣扎着站起身,已经冻僵的腿部让她再次摔倒在地。杰洛特弯下腰,抓住她的胳膊将她拉起,另一只手放在嘴边。 The sharp whistling cuts the forest land. 尖锐的口哨划破林地。 Quick, in the forest lands resounds dá dá the hoofbeat again, time but these appears is not the spirit knight, but is brown horses. 很快,林地间再次响起哒哒的马蹄声,但这一次出现的不是幽灵骑士,而是一只棕色的马匹。 „Starts.” The hoarse sound, Geralt quick day has not drunk water. „I lead you to go to your village.” “上马。”嘶哑的声音,杰洛特已经快一天没有喝水了。“我带你去你的村子。” The women nod, she somewhat clumsy climbing up horseback, the horses are walking slowly and aimlessly the footsteps, the weights of two adults bring some burdens. 女人点点头,她有些笨拙的爬上马背,马匹踱着脚步,两个成年人的重量给它带来一些负担。 „Quickly, radish, quickly!” “快,萝卜,快！” Witcher with Spurs urged the horse, the radish to run, the smashing that will leave behind the light ice surface that treads Wild Hunt from now on. 狩魔猎人用马刺催促着马儿,萝卜奔跑起来,将狂猎过后留下的薄薄冰面踏的粉碎。 More and more nearly, flame, in two in the eye that rides the traveler/ascetic even more is also bright, the sound of flame along with wailing and weeping bitterly of people. The village is burning, when they also not close to village, by the roadside had presented the body of victim, two soulless corpses pour in the roadside, this hears certainly outside sound, villagers who comes out to examine. Their body does not have the bloodstain, does not have the scar, the skin is paler than the snowflake that falls gently. Has tracked Wild Hunt for a long time Geralt to know that Wild Hunt seized their soul, these pitiful souls will become new Wild Hunt, in endless hunting until death. 越来越近,火光在两名骑行者的眼中也愈发明亮,火焰的声响伴随着人们的哀嚎和痛哭。村庄在燃烧,当他们还没靠近村庄的时候,路边两旁已经出现了受害者的尸体,两眼无神的尸体倒在路旁,这一定是听到外面的声响,出来查看的村民。他们身上没有血迹,也没有伤痕,皮肤比那飘落的雪花还要惨白。已经跟踪狂猎许久的杰洛特知道这是怎么回事,狂猎夺走了他们的灵魂,这些可怜的灵魂将成为新的狂猎,在无尽的狩猎中直到死亡。 The Geralt vertical horse has rushed to the village edge already the railing that drops down, houses were swallowed by the flame, the flame of leaping just like the daytime of here shining upon. Sad desire villagers certainly have not noticed this intruder, sat worked loose the arm of Witcher in the horses front woman, she jumped down the horse, ran toward a burning house, ran while is yelling loudly family member's name. 杰洛特纵马闯过村庄边缘已经倒下的围栏,一栋栋房屋被火焰吞噬,跃动的火光将这里映照的犹如白昼。悲伤欲绝的村民们没有注意到这位闯入者,坐在马匹前面的女人挣脱了狩魔猎人的手臂,她跳下马,朝着一座正在燃烧的房屋跑去,一边跑一边大声叫喊着亲人的名字。 But some people saw Geralt. 但还是有人看到了杰洛特。 It is not Wild Hunt. 不是狂猎。 Different with the situation of estimate, Wild Hunt had left, or was forced to leave. 和预想的情况不一样,狂猎已经离开了,或者被迫离开了。 Geralt knew that pair looks to the own eye, that is exactly the same, pale golden beast pupil, that symbolic pale-green armor, as well as chest front medallion. 杰洛特认识那双望向自己的眼睛,那是和自己一模一样的,淡金色的兽瞳,还有那标志性的淡绿色盔甲,以及胸前的徽章。 „Geralt?” “杰洛特？” „Zelin.” In Geralt heart relaxed tone. „For a long time does not see.” “泽林。”杰洛特心中轻松了口气。“好久不见。”
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