All thesemustfinish. Zelinfelt that a ownheaddizziness, the bodyhigh temperaturehad cooled, hefeelsis cold, probablyfallsin the winterto the ice-coldriver water, justcrawled to meetcold windto be the same. As ifnextquarterbodymuststartto freeze, rotten to the core. decoctionandmagic potionare not the harmlessthing . Moreover, aftertwosudden changes, sopotion of quantity, stillsomewhatexceedshisbodybearing capacityeven.
这一切都要结束了。泽林感觉自己的脑袋一阵眩晕,身上的高温已经冷却了,他感觉非常冷,好像在冬天掉到冰冷的河水中,刚爬上来有遇到一股冷风一样。仿佛下一刻身上就要开始结冰,糟糕透顶。煎药和魔药可不是什么无害的东西,况且,就算是在二次突变后,如此数量的药剂,也有些超出他的身体承受能力。Zelinsits the ground.泽林坐到地上。
The whitehoneybottle that drinksthrowsconvenientlyone side, dingdongdingdongalong the flagstonerollerseveral, the flagstone that hit the bulgestopped. The ebonyblade by body, is feelingbehind the unevenwall, heis raising headto look atmoon on sky, headweak by wall.
喝下的白蜂蜜瓶子随手扔到一旁,叮当叮当的沿着石板路滚了几圈,撞到凸起的石板才停下来。乌木刃靠在身上,感受着背后凹凸不平的墙壁,他仰着头看着天空上的月亮,将脑袋无力的靠在墙壁上。Exhausted, bodyincomparableexhausted. The high-intensityfight the organ of overloading operationsunder the potioncatalysis, magic potioncanmakehimhave no fatiguewhen the fight, but when the fightended, thiswelled upwearilyunquenchable. Perhaps, heshouldrestslightly.
疲惫,身体无比的疲惫。无论是高强度战斗还是在药剂催化下超负荷运转的器官,魔药可以让他在战斗时没有任何疲惫感,但等到战斗结束,这股疲倦难以抑制的涌了上来。或许,他应该稍稍休息一下。Sighed, slowlyclosed the eye.
叹了口气,慢慢闭上眼睛。Heindeedneedsto rest a meeting.
他的确需要休息一会。
The lilyflower fragrance in dreamlandpinches the personsoul. Happyandfragrant, makingoneforget to return. Underswaying of light breeze, the transparent whiteflowersturn toward the samedirectionto falllike waves, is silentandbeautiful.
梦境里的百合花香是那么的捏人心魂。甜蜜、芬芳,令人流连忘返。在轻风的吹拂下,亮白的花朵如海浪般向着同一个方向倾倒,寂静而美丽。„Good that greathunter, you make, will soon finishat night.”
“好样的猎人,你做的不错,夜晚即将结束。”Stillis the dreamland of hunterworkshop, under the lilyTanaka'sgiantcrown, Gehman in dreamlandis sittingon the wheelchair. Hisformappearscannot withstandfuzzily, in fact, the entiredreamlandpresents a subtleincoordinationfeeling. Allaresuchreality, actuallythatillusory.
依然是猎人工坊的梦境,百合花田中巨大的树冠下,梦境里的格曼正坐在轮椅上。他的身影显得模糊不堪,实际上,整个梦境都呈现出一种微妙的不协调感。一切都是那么的现实,却又那么的虚幻。„Hereis not the dreamland of Asiancedar.”Zelinhas not opened eyes, hecloses one's eyes, sighedslightly„, therefore, whicharriving was you? Gehman? The Churchfirsthunter? The guard of dreamland?”
“这里不是亚楠的梦境。”泽林没有睁开眼,他闭着眼睛,微微叹了口气“所以,到达哪一个才是你?格曼?教会的第一位猎人?梦境的守卫?”„Youkilled the Churchfirsthunter, the guard of dreamlandhad also died, now is only left overGehman, withdream that inhisheartsurvived.” The person on wheelchairwas very old, butlistens tocoming out that the soundcanlisten, senillyandincomparablyfeeble„where, regardless ofyoucome from, the outsider, Ithankedyouvery much, Ihave never thoughtone daycanget rid ofit. Not havingHumancanescapeitsconfusing, untildeath.” The oldhunteraggravatespronunciationonHuman„, when its firsttimearriving, Ifailed. Regardless of how strongstrength, controlsinescapably, Humanhas not resistedancientGod the wisdomforever, oursomeare be only arrogant.”
“你杀了教会的第一位猎人,梦境的守卫也已经死去,现在只剩下格曼,和他心中残存的梦。”轮椅上的人很老了,只是听声音就能听的出来,衰老而又无比衰弱“无论你来自什么地方,外乡人,我很感谢你,我从未想过会有一天能摆脱它。没有人类能逃过它的迷惑,直到死亡。”老猎人在人类上加重读音“当它第一次降临的时候,我就失败了。无论多么强的力量,都无法逃脱控制,人类永远都没有对抗古神的智慧,我们有的只有自大而已。”Zelinhas not saidanything.泽林没有说什么。Hehears the sound of housecombustion, thisdreamlandis vanishing. InGehmanhad died, thisis onlyfinalremaining. No one cangives the explanationto the spirit and soul, the most intelligentscholarcannot, most brilliantMage unable.
他听到房屋燃烧的声音,这个梦境正在消失。正在的格曼早就已经死了,这只是最后的一点残余罢了。从来都没有人能对精神和灵魂作出解释,最聪明的学者不能,最睿智的法师也不能。„Words that otherneedsIhelptake along?” Did Zelinask„for exampletakes toMaria? Thatpersonoccasionally, takesheras the prototype making.”
“还有其他需要我帮忙捎带的话吗?”泽林问道“比如说带给玛利亚?那个人偶,就是以她为原型制作的吧。”„Maria......”Gehmansilent a meeting„not, makingherforgetall these. Finished, the outsider, hopes that all thesewill never say goodbye.”
“玛利亚……”格曼沉默了一会“不,让她忘了这一切吧。结束了,外乡人,希望这一切永远都不会再见。”
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