Zelinis draggingRadowWade'scollar, entrainsShanghetanhim.泽林拖着拉多维德的衣领,把他拽上河滩。„Damn.....!”
“该死.....咳咳!”RadowWadewas thrownon the cobblestonetrack, the foreheaddislodges an inflammation.
拉多维德被扔到鹅卵石小道上,额头撞出一个红肿。„Youbestquickly, Witcher.” The both armsinterlockto buildin the chest front: „Several minutes later, herewill stand the Redaniaarmy.”
“你最好快一点,狩魔猎人。”罗契双臂交错搭在胸前:“再过几分钟,这里就会站满瑞达尼亚军队。”„ButthisisItreats the reasonhere.” Before Zelinarrives atRadowWadebody : „OtherwiseIwill not participate inthismatter.”
“但这就是我待在这里的原因。”泽林走到拉多维德身前:“否则我才不会参与这件事。”RadowWadecoughedlayer on layer/heavilyseveral, spat the silt and blood of mouthtogether.
拉多维德重重的咳嗽了几声,把嘴里的泥沙和鲜血一起吐了出来。„Iknow, Witcher, youareIbiggestenemy!”RadowWadestood upslowly, wipedunder the corners of the mouth: „Toldme, how muchmoneythesedamn did Noblegivemyheadto open? How manyadvantage did theygiveyour?”
“我就知道,狩魔猎人,你才是我最大的敌人!”拉多维德慢慢站起身,抹了下嘴角:“告诉我,那些该死的贵族给我的脑袋开了多少钱?他们又给了你多少好处?”„Iwill not always cope withwhatHumanon own initiative, RadowWade, butyoumakemenot result inelect.”Zelinis looking straight aheadRadowWade'seyes: „Toldme, how manyyouhiredto make a political recantationSorcerer, where did theyhide? What are youmakingthemstudy?”
“我从来都不会主动对付什么人类,拉多维德,但你让我没得选。”泽林直视着拉多维德的眼睛:“告诉我,你雇佣了多少变节术士,他们都藏在什么地方?你又在让他们研究什么?”RadowWadenarrows the eyeslightly: „Iunderstood, wasthatgroup of damnsorceresseshiredyou? HiresSorcerer? IcanonlytoSorcereronly has a damnhemp!”
拉多维德微微眯起眼睛:“我明白了,是那群该死的女巫雇佣了你?雇佣术士?我唯一能给术士的就只有一条该死的绞绳!”Zelinfrowns: „Do not install, youhiredmade a political recantationSorcerer, youalsoassembled the fundfrom the Novigradbank. Ihad discovered that thismatter, yousent peopleto gatherto make a political recantationSorcererinNovigrad, but alsocheated the moneyfromVivaldiBank. Actually do thesemake a political recantation the Sorcererlaboratorywhere? What did youmakethemstudy?”泽林皱起眉头:“别装了,你雇佣了变节术士,你还从诺维格瑞的银行里调集了资金。我早就发现这件事了,你派人在诺维格瑞招揽变节术士,还从韦瓦第银行中骗走了一大笔钱。那些变节术士的实验室究竟在什么地方?你到底让他们研究了什么?”drawingmulti-dimensionalDedun, heas ifthought ofanything, laughed: „I can only determine a matter, Witcher, you are an idiot!”
拉多维德顿了顿,他似乎想到了什么,大笑了起来:“我只能确定一件事,狩魔猎人,你就是一个蠢货!”In the bridge floorhears the chaoticyawp, the Weisilk of standing sentrytotheirwhistle, hints the reinforcing unitto appear.
桥面上传来混乱的叫喊声,放哨的薇丝对他们吹口哨,示意增援部队已经出现。„Cannotdragagain, Witcher, this/shouldconclusionthismatter!”Takes out the dagger, moves towardRadowWade: „Goes to hell, RadowWade!”
“不能再拖下去了,狩魔猎人,该结束这件事了!”罗契抽出匕首,走向拉多维德:“下地狱去吧,拉多维德!”Saying, his bladeis jabbing intoRadowWade'spit of the stomach.
说着,他一刀刺进拉多维德的心窝。RadowWadeincreased the eye, both handscovers the chestto retrocedeseveralsteps. Bending the waist of hispain, coughedlayer on layer/heavilyseveral, the bloodstainedhislipinstantaneously.
拉多维德增大眼睛,双手捂着胸膛后退了几步。他痛苦的弯下腰,重重的咳嗽了几声,鲜血瞬间沾满了他的嘴唇。„I, RadowWade........will diein the hand of outcastesunexpectedly........”
“我,拉多维德........居然会死在贱民的手里........”Hekneels down, hasflash that heseems likemuststand upforward, butfell downfinallyin the sand beach, swallowed the finalone breath.
他跪倒在地,有那么一瞬间,他像是要向前站起身,但最终还是扑倒在了沙滩上,咽下了最后一口气。Lowers the head, looks at the king who died, scratched the bloodstain on daggerwith the handkerchief.
罗契低下头,看着死去的国王,用手帕擦了擦匕首上的血迹。„WemustretreattoNovigradgo, do youandwewalktogether?”
“我们要撤退到诺维格瑞去,你和我们一起走吗?”„.......Not.”Zelinshakes the head, helooks atRadowWade'sbody, yawp that the nearbytransmits the security guard, withbursting soundcombination of combustionin the same place: „Iwill goto convergewithyoutomorrow.”
“.......不。”泽林摇了摇头,他看着拉多维德的尸体,附近传来警卫的叫喊声,与燃烧的爆裂声混杂在一起:“我明天去和你们汇合。”„Ifyouindepending on the theater of bingelegantmadamecould not findus, goes tointersectioninn.”Takes backin the dagger the sheath: „Butremember, we may not stay are too long.”
“如果你在依苪娜夫人的剧场里找不到我们,就去威伦的十字路口旅店。”罗契把匕首收回鞘内:“但记住,我们可能不会在威伦停留太久。”Blows a whistling, Blue Stripesretreatsimmediatelyas scheduled. Zelinputs on the hood, illusionamuletwas still having an effect. Listened to the sound of footsteps of patrol leader, Zelinto chooseanotherroadto go roundthem, moved towardOrsonFordcity.
罗契吹了个口哨,蓝衣铁卫立刻按照原定计划撤退。泽林戴上兜帽,幻象护符仍然在起作用。听着巡逻队的脚步声,泽林选择了另一条路绕开他们,走向奥森弗特城区。
The flamewas still burning, the marketareaturned into the ruinscompletely, the wooden building, in the oil drumexplodesunder the flame that causesto change into the hard coke, flameirresistibleembezzlednearbyallconstructions, homelesspeoplegatheron the street, in the handtakesonlyhasproperty that canrescue. Manypeopleto the deityprayer, orshed bitter tears, does not knowtolosehousepropertysob, is in missing the family membersobfor the fire. The collapsinghousestopped up the moststreet. Stillis sending out the thick smoke of irritating the nosein the wooden beam of stuffyfever.
火焰仍然在燃烧,市场区全部变成了废墟,木质建筑在油桶爆炸引起的火焰下化为焦炭,火焰势不可挡的吞没了附近的所有建筑,无家可归的人们聚集在街道上,手上拿着仅有能抢救出的财物。许多人向天神祷告,或痛哭流涕,不知道是在为失去的房屋财产哭泣,还是在为火灾中失踪的亲人哭泣。坍塌的房屋堵塞了大半的街道。仍然在闷烧的木梁散发着刺鼻的浓烟。No onenoticesthisseems likewith others is the same, probablyjustWitcher that escapedfrom the family/home. Zelinwears the simpleshirt, hepackages the swordin the cape, clampsunder the arm.
没有人注意到这个看起来和其他人一样,像是刚刚从家里逃出来的狩魔猎人。泽林穿着简单的衬衣,他把剑包裹在斗篷里,夹在胳膊下面。In the chaoticcrowd, Zelinsupervisedto see a familiarformaccidentally.
在混乱的人群中,泽林偶然督见了一个熟悉的身影。„Damn.......opens the eye, visitsme, visitsme! Youwill be all right, do not rest, otherwiseIgiveyouseveralpalms of the hand!”
“该死的.......睁大眼睛,看着我,看着我!你会没事的,千万别睡过去,否则我就给你几巴掌!”
A doctor of redhairis cutting out the bandage, before herbody, is lying down a person, wears the clothes of Redaniasoldier. Exposedskinoutsideburned black, is only left overhalf ofcheeksto be perfect.
一个红头发的医官在裁剪着绷带,她身前躺着一个人,穿着瑞达尼亚士兵的衣服。裸露在外的皮肤焦黑,只剩下一半的脸颊还算完好无损。
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