Zelincloses the eye, grips the hand of Gnome. Otte'smanypalmsare shivering, twitching.泽林闭上眼睛,握住地精的手。奥特多的手掌颤抖着,抽搐着。Heis onlyoneby the poor man who the timeabandons.
他只是一个被时代抛弃的可怜人罢了。Heis fondly remembering the youngtime, the time that is full of the energy, friendly and fervor, is fondly remembering that ignorant, impulsiveandhot bloodedtime.
他怀念着年轻的时代,那个充满着活力、友善与激情的时代,怀念着那个无知、冲动与热血的时代。Hewas old.
他老了。Could not go backagain.
再也回不去了。Buthisdesire, is not the wages. desirereviews the time that does not come backagain.
而他想要的,绝不是什么工钱。只是想要重温那个再也回不来的时代。Witcher?狩魔猎人又何尝不是呢?
When hefinishes an apprenticeship for the first time knightretinue, since, theircooperationgot rid ofArachas, that the first time ishedefeatedsohugeMonster. Hisname wasClarain, the secondyeardiedin a war. InyoungDruid that in the mountain ridgesees, hewas attackedbyFogler, is scarred, hehelpshimmixpotion, helpinghimexplainfor the villagers,keepshimto recuperatein the village. Hisname wasNed, afterwardpeople said that he went to the remote mountainto pick the medicine, has not come backagain. Thatbyhim the tavernmaidservant who rescuesfrom the Wraithdogmouth, when eachtimepatronizes the tavernwill addsomeliquorforhimsecretly, addssomevegetablesintentionally. Hername wasIVY, afterwarddiedof a foul disease, herfamily memberwas not willingto spendto invite the doctor, thereforewent tochurchto praytwodays, buriedherfinallycarelessly.
他第一次出师时遇到的骑士扈从,他们共同合作干掉了一头蟹蜘蛛,那是他第一次击败如此庞大的怪物。他叫克拉伦,第二年死在一场战争中。在山岭中见到的年轻德鲁伊,他被雾妖攻击,伤痕累累,他帮他调制药水,帮他为村民解释,留他在村庄里休养。他叫内德,后来人们说他去深山采药,再也没有回来。那个被他从妖灵犬口中救下的酒馆侍女,他每一次去光顾酒馆时都会偷偷为他多添些酒,故意多添些蔬菜。她叫埃菲,后来死于一场恶疾,她的家人舍不得花钱请医生,于是去教堂里祈祷了两天,最后把她草草埋了。Hisfrienddepartsin abundance, remainsto be lonely during him, letshimperishesin the alcoholandgambling of self-anaesthesia. Helongs foris notcommission, butis the friend, ally. Butwhowill care aboutonestupidly, strangeandsenileWitcher.
他的朋友纷纷离去,把他一个人留在孤独之中,让他在自我麻醉的酒精与赌博中沉沦。他渴望的不是委托,而是朋友,战友。但谁会在意一个昏庸的、怪异而又衰老的狩魔猎人呢。Thenhecame acrossfortmassacre, whenflangeconceals identityto look forhim, heacceptedwithout hesitation.
然后他遇到了范格堡大屠杀,当法兰茜丝卡隐姓埋名找上他时,他毫不犹豫的接受了。ElfSorcererhas believed,thisishissympathy and sense of justice.精灵术士一直认为,这是他的同情心与正义感。Buturgeshimto comply, buthehopes that was needed.
但促使他答应的,只是他希望被需要。Likepastsuch. Liketheseinsignificant, commonneed. Rather thandislikepurse of abandoning.
就像当年那样。就像那些微不足道的、不起眼的需要。而不是厌恶的扔下的钱袋。Afterso manypeopledepart, provedhestill was also notoneuseless, stodgy, stubbornandignorantold fogy.
在那么多人都离去后,证明他仍然还不是一个不中用的、迂腐、顽固而愚昧的老家伙。HeunderstandsOttemanyideasnow. After old, will startto fondly remember the pasttime. Will start, treasuresthesealreadyvanished the story.
他如今非常理解奥特多的想法。只有年老了后,才会开始怀念过去的时光。才会开始,珍惜那些已经消失了的故事。
The night breezeis playing the harpin the willow tree, the blue colorandwhitemoon, watches criticallyin the sky.
晚风在柳树中演奏着竖琴,蓝色与白色的月亮,在天空中冷眼旁观。
The brilliance in Ottemanylookare gradually gloomy.
奥特多眼神中的光彩渐渐暗淡。„, Gerdare many, beautiful, gold/metal, Imusttoyouintroduce that which a newfriend...... youare at......”
“卡坦、格德多、丽瑞莎、葛金,我要给你们介绍一个新朋友……你们在哪……”Zelinmakes an effortto griphishand, deceivingOtte'smanypalms is still powerful.泽林用力握住他的手,欺骗自己奥特多的手掌依然强而有力。Sobbing of Gnomechangeis gradually hardto heartwittering, drop of clearteardropsfollowingfullare the corner of the eye of wrinklefall the cheeks.地精的呜咽逐渐化为难以听闻的呢喃,一滴晶莹的泪珠顺着满是皱纹的眼角滑落到脸颊。„Whichyouare at......”
“你们在哪……”These dayswaslikehimin the pastwith the friendsintogether the adventuroustime, ifOk, how the hopeevery daywas......
这几天是最像他当年与朋友们在一起冒险的时光,如果可以,多么希望每天都是这样……Thatpairis full of the attachment, to fondly rememberwith the sadeye, lost the appearancethoroughly.
那双充满眷恋、怀念与哀伤的眼睛,彻底失去了神采。Zelincloses the eye, makes an effortto sipto be quietclose to. Buthefailed, heputs out a hand, covers the mouth, the fingermakes an effortto hold the cheeks.泽林闭上眼睛,用力抿住嘴巴。但他失败了,他伸出手,捂住嘴巴,手指用力抓住脸颊。
The cicadais soundingon the banyan fig, by the puddlefrogis also echoingin a low voice, is singing in a low voiceelegy that chokes the chokingmournful sound.
蝉在榕树上鸣叫着,水潭旁的青蛙也低声附和着,低唱着噎噎咽咽的挽歌。
The timeseems like a brutalgoddess, flingsthesebackwardmanwomen after behind, onlyleaves behind the namedtime the back, does not turn head.
时间像是个无情的女神,将这些落后的男人女人甩在身后,只留下名为时代的背影,绝不回头。
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