Actually is that the projection in mirror recalls the fantasy of most deep place? 那究竟是镜中的投影还是回忆最深处的幻想呢？ Being hard to distinguish to be real and illusory. 难以分辨真实和虚幻。 Instance when the silver mirror presents, the myriad things as if become move fast like the bubble generally, the woman who only then in the mirror reviews lifted the palm, on Woodman toward topping cheat, stretches out. 当银镜出现的瞬间,万物仿佛都变得如同泡影一般飘忽,只有镜中回眸的妇人抬起了手掌,向着绞刑架上的伍德曼,伸出。 Spanned the real and illusory boundary, broke through the long and long time. 跨越了真实和虚幻的界限,突破了漫长又漫长的时光。 Fell before his volume. 落在了他的额前。 So gentle touching, actually brought crashed the common terrifying impact just like the stars. 如此轻柔的触碰,却带来了宛如星辰坠落一般的恐怖冲击。 Not the visible storm bursts out from that slender fair index finger above, Huai Shi only felt that at present one black, in soul the innumerable consciousness cannot help but beat flickered, had almost to split the thousands Huai Shi indication. 看不见的风暴自那修长白皙的食指之上迸发,槐诗只感觉眼前一黑,灵魂中无数意识不由自主的跳动了一瞬,几乎有重新分裂出成千上百个槐诗的征兆。 Retroceded subconsciously one step. 下意识的后退了一步。 But that illusion in has dissipated instantaneously. 可那幻觉在瞬间就已经消散了。 May resound, is frigid sharp neighing, is resounding. 可紧接着响起的,是惨烈尖锐的嘶鸣,如此高亢。 The beast of dying original sin is whooshing roars. 垂死的原罪之兽在嘶吼咆哮。 The invisible storm was raised. 无形的风暴被掀起了。 Retroceded a step impact regarding Huai Shi, in Woodman's eyes, had actually turned terrifying mighty current that swallowed the whole world. 对于槐诗而言只是后退了一步的冲击,在伍德曼的眼中,却已经变成了吞噬了整个世界的恐怖洪流。 In the dead ahead of that finger, a slight ripples proliferation, triggered the infinite chain-reaction at will. Absorbs disaster and these scattered in disorder elementium that in the air is surviving, not the visible storm condenses the formation. 在那一根手指的正前方,一圈细微的涟漪扩散,随意引发了无穷的连锁反应。汲取着空气中残存的灾厄和那些散乱的源质,看不见的风暴凝聚成型。 In the entire Current Realm domain, these were coagulated the pollution and corroded Sublimator in instantaneous, calling out in grief loudly cannot help but. Feels the ice-cold scalpel to prick the imaginary pain in skull. Cannot help but, immersed in the warm current of being able to see. 整个现境领域里,那些被凝固所污染和侵蚀的升华者都在瞬间,不由自主的放声悲鸣。感受到冰冷的手术刀刺入颅骨中的幻痛。紧接着,不由自主的,沉浸在了看不见的暖流之中。 The silk threads gloomy original sin raised from their polluted soul, flies to the distant place, welcomed the purification and disappearing. 丝丝缕缕的晦暗原罪从他们被污染的灵魂中升起,飞向了远方,迎来了净化和泯灭。 But to Woodman, such warm current, just like the lava, oneself will actually embezzle thoroughly. 可对于伍德曼来说,那样的暖流,却宛如熔岩,将自己彻底吞没。 As if close nuclear bomb exploded. 仿佛近在咫尺的核弹爆炸了。 The foehn spreads, the myriad things flake amid turmoil. 焚风扩散,万物在动荡中剥落。 The wreckage severe convulsion of seven dragons, the innumerable scale rapid change flying ash, is blowing out backward, is the flesh, the internal organs, and even pale skeleton, on the wane for dust. 七首之龙的残骸剧烈的痉挛着,无数鳞片迅速的化为飞灰,向后吹出,紧接着是血肉,内脏,乃至苍白的骨骼,都凋零为了尘埃。 From the pure white storm domain, does not have other colors to exist again. 自纯白的风暴领域之内,再无其他的颜色存在。 Cannot hear any sound again, the whole world is silent. 再听不见任何的声音,举世寂静。 Cannot see anything again, all vanish in the remote darkness. 再看不到任何的东西,一切都消失在遥远的黑暗中。 Only has the pain, the infinite pain, burning down, freeze, tearing, steamroll, inflation, acupuncture, divided to cut, insect to bite, put to death by dismemberment, split by cart...... the inexhaustible pain to seem like the sea to embezzle Woodman. 只有痛苦,无穷的痛苦,焚烧、冻结、撕裂、碾压、膨胀、针刺、劈斩、虫噬、凌迟、车裂……无穷尽的痛苦像是海洋将伍德曼吞没了。 But the pain only maintained flickered. 可痛苦只维持了一瞬。 Then vanishes does not see. 便消失不见。 As if angry slap in the face such, is only accidentally the loss of self-control, has not actually continued for a long time. 仿佛是愤怒的耳光那样,只是偶然间的失态,却并没有延续长久。 When soul most deep place, the after sea tide of these pain remove, in pale sand beach, only then Woodman crawls difficultly, forwards. 当灵魂最深处,那些痛苦的海潮褪去之后,苍白的沙滩上,只有伍德曼艰难的爬行,向前。 The convulsion, is struggling, does not have the strength to move. 痉挛着,挣扎,却已经没有力气动弹。 Again exerting a baneful influence of non- nihility, is not the Solidifier fierce stance, under White God Authority, the final consciousness unexpectedly short rotation of surviving, reappeared in the past appearance. 再非虚无的流毒,也并非凝固者的狰狞姿态,在白神的威权之下,残存的最后意识竟然短暂的回转,再现出往昔的模样。 Has suffocated. 已经,奄奄一息。 But that pair of aquamarine eye pupil, as in static bird's eye view. 而那一双碧绿的眼眸,依旧在静静的俯瞰。 Not sadly not happy. 无悲无喜。 „...... Is Pelageya, you?” “……佩拉格娅,是你吗？” He stares at that pair of eyes pupil, the look is changing, looks like looks that in the past illusion reappeared is the same, being hard to distinguish is terrified or pleasantly surprised. 他凝视着那一双眼眸,眼神变化,就像是看着往昔的幻梦重现一样,难以分辨是惶恐还是惊喜。 Is incredible. 不可置信。 Meanwhile, is unable to touch. 同时,也无法触及。 In any event puts out a hand to touch, is unable to feel the illusory image again the temperature. 不论如何的伸出手去触碰,都无法再度感受幻影的温度。 This is the indifferent distance. 这便是冷漠的距离。 „For a long time does not see, Woodman.” “好久不见,伍德曼。” Pelageya lifts the hand, before pulling the volume sends broken, asking of doubts: „It seems like, happiness that broad future you in Hell have not imagined, not?” 佩拉格娅抬起手,挽起额前的碎发,疑惑的问:“看起来,地狱中的远大前程并没有你们想象的那么美好,不是吗？” „Ha, foolish talk.” “哈,蠢话。” Woodman is panting for breath difficultly, shakes the head: „In this world also has what happy place?” 伍德曼艰难的喘息着,摇头:“这个世界上难道还有什么美好的地方么？” „Naturally has.” “当然有啊。” Pelageya replied: „ But, had been ruined by you, do you still remember? 佩拉格娅回答:“但是,都已经被你们毁掉啦,你还记得吗？ All collapsing time, is witnessed by you personally. All killed people, their faces and looks, keep in your memory. 一切坍塌的时候,都由你亲自见证。所有被杀死的人,他们的面孔和眼神,都还留在你的记忆中。 You personally already all these, Woodman. ” 你亲手早就的这一切,伍德曼。” Woodman on the spot. 伍德曼愣在原地。 Silent, for a long time, cannot bear laugh. 沉默着,许久,忍不住嗤笑。 Ridiculed. 如此嘲弄。 „Yes, is I.” He asked: „Are you place on trial my?” “是啊,是我。”他问:“你是来审判我的吗？” „Naturally.” “当然啊。” Pelageya nods: „I have not forgotten your betrayal, Woodman, even if crosses the evil consequence that so many year of this are you earns.” 佩拉格娅颔首:“我不曾遗忘你的背叛,伍德曼,哪怕过了这么多年这是你应得的恶果。” „This callous appearance, really does not suit you, Pelageya.” “这副冷酷的样子,真不适合你啊,佩拉格娅。” Woodman grins, feels the ridicule and absurdness of this fate: „ I also think, comes to be Vitale that fellow......, hahahaha...... 伍德曼咧嘴,感受到这一份命运的嘲弄和荒谬:“我还以为,来得会是维塔利那个家伙……哈哈,哈哈哈哈…… Finally, the eternal grief and gentle can White God, make this dirty work unexpectedly? 结果,就连永恒悲悯和温柔的白神,竟然也要来做这种脏活儿了么？ Really wants to have a look at your cruel appearance, Peyrat outstanding is elegant. ” 真想看看你残忍的样子啊,佩拉卓雅。” Asking that he teased: „Said, you haven't redeemed to bestow me?” 他戏谑的问:“还是说,就连你也没有救赎赐给我么？” In long silence, unmanned response. 漫长的寂静里,无人回应。 Tranquil bird's eye view. 只有平静的俯瞰。 Pelageya is staring at that pair of strange eye pupil, has not hated, has not loathed. 佩拉格娅凝视着那一双陌生的眼瞳,并没有憎恨,也没有厌恶。 She puts out a hand, is touching the face of traitor. 她伸出手,抚摸着背叛者的面孔。 Then is gentle. 那么轻柔。 „Before then, shouldn't you understand early?” “早在这之前,你不是早就应该明白了么？” White God bends the waist, said in the ear of criminal in a soft voice: „ You stepped the road of rebel, the front waits, infinite Abyss and Hell. 白神弯下腰,在罪人的耳边轻声说:“你们踏上了叛逆的路,前方等待的,只有无穷的深渊和地狱。 Even if Current Realm in you behind, you are unable to turn head again. ” 哪怕现境就在你们身后,你们也再无法回头。” „I will not fly into a rage, but has not pitied to be able again to you. Woodman, you must remember, I am Pelageya, Kingdom of Heaven Belobog, I leave your, only then cursed, in destruction that you earned” “我不会大发雷霆,可也已经没有怜悯能够再给你。伍德曼,你要记住,我是佩拉格娅,天国的贝洛伯格,我留给你们的只有诅咒,在你们应得的毁灭中” The so tranquil narration, does not have any hatred and hatred, may bring to compared with these things firmer holds to read. 如此平静的叙述,不带任何的憎恶和仇恨,可却带着远比那些东西要更加坚决的执念。 Brutal and straightforward issues to mediate the theory. 残酷又直白的下达了断论。 „ Even if some day, all welcomed the destruction and end, the myriad things burn in the flame completely, the life dies in the darkness, all sins welcomed the settlement and trial. “哪怕有朝一日,一切都迎来了毁灭和终结,万物在火焰中焚尽,生命在黑暗里凋亡,一切的罪孽都迎来了清算和审判。 May wait for your, only eternal pain and nihility, in Hell that in you create personally. ” 可等待你们的,只会永恒的苦痛和虚无,就在你们亲手所创造的地狱里。” She said: 她说: „You, cannot obtain any redemption and extrication only!” “唯独你们,不能得到任何的救赎和解脱！” When judged the instance that arrives , a soul deep place final peaceful place welcomed the collapse. 当宣判降临的瞬间,灵魂深处最后的一片安宁之处迎来崩溃。 The wall barrier of bubble burst, reveals distant infinite Origin Essence Storm. 泡影的壁障破裂了,显露出远方无穷的源质风暴。 Exerting a baneful influence that these disappear, since the original sin that these he saves , the hatred and pain from elapsing, in the long and long time, 70 years, has submerged in Abyss infinite desperate and reads thinks. 那些泯灭的流毒,那些他所积攒的原罪,还有更多,来自更多逝去者的憎恨和苦痛,在漫长又漫长的时光里,七十年以来,沉没进深渊中的无穷绝望和念思。 At this moment, was extracted from the record of Book of Fate all again. 此刻,尽数从命运之书的记录中被再度抽出。 Killing intent and mood of nihility were given the essence, then forms sufficiently the storm that shook all consciousness, sufficiently destruction all soul gloomy sea. 虚无的杀意和情绪被赋予了实质,便形成了足以撼动一切意识的风暴,足以毁灭一切灵魂的晦暗海洋。 Now, under the White God will, that piece dissolves the Hell Chaos color to raise the dreadful monstrous waves sufficiently, sweeps across toward this piece of final dike again. 现在,在白神的意志之下,那一片足以溶解地狱的混沌色彩掀起滔天巨浪,再度向着这一片最后的堤岸席卷而来。 Is nibbling his soul, little peeling his consciousness. 蚕食着他的灵魂,一点点的剥离他的意识。 Just like a lot of pairs of painful hands, slow and brutal tears him, draws him to the despair that piece of he accomplishes personally! 宛如千百双痛苦的手,缓慢又残酷的将他撕裂,将他拉向那一片他亲手所造就的绝望之中！ Even if will only preserve in this short instance. 哪怕只会存留在这短短的一个瞬间。 May to falling into person, is the infinite suffering and suffers to continue forever. 可对落入其中的人来说,便是无穷煎熬和折磨所延续成的永远。 „This then with your symmetric result, Woodman.” “这便是与你相称的结局,伍德曼。” Pelageya's tranquil saying goodbye, this, looks that the tide raises gradually, little in Woodman the sand beach embezzles, is pulling Solidifier, crashes into eternal nihility that piece suffered to have. 佩拉格娅平静的道别,就这样,看着潮汐渐渐升起,一点点的将沙滩上伍德曼所吞没,拉扯着凝固者,坠入了那一片只有折磨存在的永恒虚无中去。 Ignores the wail and entreaty that in the sea transmits, cried out and detains. 不顾海中传来的哀鸣和哀求,呐喊和挽留。 Indifferent turns around to depart. 冷漠的转身离去。 Did not turn head again. 再不曾回头。 All, were welcoming the end instantaneously. 一切,都在瞬间迎来了终结。 Eternal trial, eternal suffering, with eternal devastation. 永恒的审判,永恒的折磨,和永恒的蹂躏。 In that infinite suffering end, broken soul thorough annihilation. 在那无穷的煎熬尽头,残破的灵魂彻底湮灭。 Land of Nothingness most deep place, in the close sarcophagus, that withered skeleton also in the painful convulsion, the dark blood flows out from the body, the rapid evaporation, vanishes does not see. 就连无何有之乡的最深处,封闭的石棺之内,那一具干瘪的尸骸也在痛苦的痉挛,黑暗的血液从躯壳中流出,迅速的蒸发,消失不见。 In the destruction of spread, that corpse is shivering, the eye pupil opens suddenly. 在蔓延的毁灭中,那一具尸体颤抖着,眼瞳骤然睁开。 Silent roared! 无声咆哮！ The invisible storm only has the engagement in elementium following this, the counter volume comes , from calling out in grief erupts! 无形的风暴顺着这只存在源质之中的衔接,逆卷而来,紧接着,自悲鸣中爆发！ Toward the world of present traitors, sweeps across enormously and powerful, embezzles all that saw along the way. 向着眼前的背叛者们的世界,浩荡席卷,吞没了沿途所见的一切。 The alarm sound resounds! 警报声响起！ In the core, sinks Vyse Court of dormancy to awaken from the infinite long dream, when he wants to interrupt this a to lead to the tall ladder of gambling house, actually already late. 核心之中,沉眠的维斯考特从无穷的长梦中惊醒,可当他想要截断这一道通向赌局的天梯时,却已经晚了。 The countless evil thought and well-meaning entanglement in one, formed tore all soul sufficiently, make all Solidifier for the frightened explosion! 数之不尽的恶念和善意纠缠在一处,就形成了足以将一切灵魂撕裂,令所有凝固者都为之恐惧的爆炸！ The shocking pale color spews out from the coffin, is thundering the proliferation, sweeps across enormously and powerful, in instantaneous, the entire underground confined area will cover. 触目惊心的苍白色彩自棺中喷涌而出,轰鸣着扩散,浩荡席卷,在瞬间,将整个地下封闭区笼罩。 Only when can hear the innumerable Solidifier soul rupturing wail. 只能够听见无数凝固者灵魂爆裂时的哀鸣。 The anger from White God arrives in this, guiding these to sink to sleep 70 years of angry and despair, started the invisible tide, tentacle institute and all covered all. 来自白神的愤怒降临于此,引导着那些沉眠了七十年的愤怒和绝望,掀起无形的浪潮,将触手所及的一切都尽数覆盖。 Breakage sound is lingering on faintly. 破裂的声音不绝于耳。 When for a long time, later, the terrifying storm completely subsides for a long time, Vyse Court's projection lowers, could not find any vestiges of exerting a baneful influence again. 当许久,许久之后,恐怖的风暴彻底平息时,维斯考特的投影降下,再找不到任何流毒的残余。 In the broken sarcophagus, that skeleton silent disruption, changes into the dust. 在残破的石棺中,那一具尸骸无声的碎裂,化为尘埃。 In which soul, does not know the trace. 其中的灵魂,已经不知所踪。 Only then crevice surviving in this, downward, extends toward Land of Nothingness most deep place a, bored a hole through straightly was blocked at all levels and fettered, passed through the blockade. 只有一道裂隙残存于此,向下,向着无何有之乡的最深处延伸,笔直的凿穿了层层封锁和束缚,贯穿了封锁。 All was sealed the soul fragment of freeze in shackles to vanish without the trace. 所有被封存冻结在枷锁之中的灵魂碎片都已经消失无踪。 As the storm goes far away together. 随着风暴一同远去。 Vanishes does not see. 消失不见. In the darkness, these fill desperate and in the painful nightmare, Vitale opens the eye suddenly. 黑暗里,那些充满绝望和痛苦的噩梦里,维塔利骤然睁开眼睛。 In the silent small town in this illusory image, he is looking all around all around at a loss, heard cracking sound...... crevasses, reappearing in all directions from town. 在这幻影之内的寂静小镇中,他茫然的环顾着四周,听见了崩裂的声音……一道道裂隙,从城镇的四面八方浮现。 Above the vault of heaven, the white marks of innumerable winding interweave. 天穹之上,无数蜿蜒的白痕交织。 Turbulent sudden, covered entire Mirror of Day and Night. 动荡突如其来,笼罩了整个昼夜之镜。 When stability that Vitale attempts, actually discovered that all were separated from his control, these illusory images, shatter soul of these preserved in bubble, the present world, no longer respond to his summon. 可当维塔利试图的稳定时,却发现一切都脱离了他的掌控,那些幻影,那些保存在泡影之中的破碎灵魂,还有眼前的这个世界,都不再回应他的呼唤。 His distressed running in street, toward both sides silent house calls. 他狼狈的奔跑在街道,向着两侧寂静的房屋呐喊。 But actually unmanned response. 可是却无人回应。 Sky, land, lights, all rapid is far away from his side. 天空,大地,灯火,一切都在迅速的从他的身边远离。 But when all vanish after the trace, in the world of nihility, he actually again noticed that innumerable presents the illusory image in dream. 可当一切都消失无踪之后,虚无的世界里,他却再一次看到那个无数次出现在梦中的幻影。 Smiling, in the end of fissure, is beckoning toward him. 微笑着,在裂痕的尽头,向着他招手。 In the aquamarine eye pupil full is gentle. 碧绿的眼瞳中满是温柔。 Vitale delay in same place, stiff, probably a fool is the same. 维塔利呆滞在原地,僵硬着,像是个傻子一样。 „Peyrat...... Geyelin?” “佩拉……格娅？” He treads the previous step, does not dare to touch that illusory image: „Is Pelageya, you?” 他踏前一步,不敢去触碰那个幻影:“佩拉格娅,是你么？” Responded his, was the lithe hug. 回应他的,是轻盈的拥抱。 Has the gentle temperature. 带着温柔的温度。 So familiar. 如此熟悉。 Then effort, will for fear that depart to be the same from his side probably again, is summoning his name, the warm tears fell on his nape of the neck. 那么的用力,就好像生怕再一次会从他身旁离去一样,呼唤着他的名字,温热的眼泪落在了他的脖颈上。 „I come back, Weijia.” “我回来啦,维佳。” Return White God is smiling, is shedding tears, „are you good?” 归来的白神笑着,流着眼泪,“你还好么？” Vitale is hesitating, timid and anxious putting out a hand, responded to her hug, when may work as felt again familiar this all, then in the state of mind that is unable to surge. 维塔利迟疑着,怯懦又不安的伸出手,回应她的拥抱,可当再度感受到这熟悉的一切时,便在无法涌动的心绪。 Wild with joy! 狂喜！ The call that is unable to suppress, responded to her hug, immersed in this short illusion. 无法抑制的呐喊,回应她的拥抱,沉浸在这短暂的幻梦里。 „Comes with me! Pelageya, I have the thing to you look.” “跟我来！佩拉格娅,我有东西要给你看。” drawing her hand, Vitale is turning around, searches the small town that goes far away, to demonstrating all that own these year of institutes make, must report these past children to her again. 拉着她的手,维塔利转身,寻觅远去的小镇,要想向展示自己这些年所做的一切,要向她再度介绍那些当年的孩子们。 The small town when when he turn head, the discovery, oneself are actually familiar with, has appeared in Pelageya behind. 可当他回头时,却发现,自己熟悉的小镇,已经出现在了佩拉格娅的身后。 These familiar children , these losing in Hell Sublimator, these many return, are looking at him, gentle smile. 那些熟悉的孩子们,还有更多,那些遗失在地狱的升华者,那些更多的归来者们,都在看着他,温柔的微笑。 Waves to say goodbye. 挥手道别。 In that flash, Vitale was shocked. 在那一瞬间,维塔利愣住了。 Probably understood anything. 好像明白了什么。 „Wait!” “等等！” He lifts the hand, wants to stop, actually sees at present Pelageya's smile. 他抬起手,想要制止,却看到眼前佩拉格娅的笑容。 Toward oneself, puts out a hand suddenly , to promote. 向着自己,忽然伸手,推出。 Then is firm, did not allow that he has any rebuttal and question. 那么坚决,不容许他有任何的反驳和质疑。 „Bye, Weijia.” “再见啦,维佳。” She said goodbye in a soft voice: „So many years, are laborious you.” 她轻声道别:“这么多年,辛苦你啦。” In Vitale behind, a leaf of front door to lead to ray was opened again. 在维塔利身后,一扇通向光芒的大门再度被打开。 Embezzles that distressed form. 将那个狼狈的身影吞没。 Vanishes does not see. 消失不见. Ivory Tower, Great Library. 象牙之塔,大图书馆。 The busy work is continuing as before, Scholar run hurriedly, is checking the data that transmits from all parties, but sound of these noises have not disturbed the old man who on the counter sleeps soundly. 繁忙的工作依旧在继续着,学者们匆忙奔走,核对着从各方传递来的数据,可那些喧嚣的声音没有打扰到柜台上酣睡的老头儿。 That dark and thin old man is flowing the drool, is having the snoring, curls upwards barefoot in the counter, often putting out a hand flexure two in turning over. 那个黑瘦的老头儿流着哈喇子,打着呼噜,把光脚丫子翘在柜台,不时在翻身的时候伸手挠两下。 The surrounding person does not dare to disturb in passing by, instead pulled down sound cautiously. 偏偏周围的人在路过的时候也不敢打扰,反而小心翼翼的压低了声音。 The only panic slogan has not had any concealing. 唯独一个惊慌失措的呐喊声未曾有任何掩饰。 Ana Branch dashes about wildly to clash, light and lively or was the top of the head passed over gently and swiftly from an numerous blocking the way side, falls on the table, almost without coming to a stop, may be unable to attend to the chaotic hair, entrained old man's arm to sway crazily. 阿妮娅狂奔着冲进来,轻灵的从一众拦路者身旁或者是头顶掠过,落在桌子上,差点没站稳,可顾不上自己乱糟糟的头发,就拽着老头儿的胳膊疯狂摇晃起来。 „It is not good! It is not good! Had/Left the matter!” “不好了！不好了！出事情了！” Waits for Krishna to scratch the saliva is opening the eye the time, is conducted the shoulder to dash about wildly again by her, the skinny body drags in the wind, flings, in the in the air head hit on the doorframe. 等奎师那擦着口水睁开眼睛的时候,就已经被她扛着再度狂奔起来,枯瘦的身体在风中摇曳,甩在空中的脑袋撞在了门框上。 ! 啪！ Then, does not wait for him to speak, hit! 然后,不等他说话,又撞了一下！ „Light! Light!” “轻点！轻点！” Krishna puts out a hand to hold down own hair, helpless complained: „What matter, is urgent, did your teacher do to go wrong? Short and long life! The old men who retire do not let off!” 奎师那伸手按住自己的头发,无奈抱怨:“什么事情啊,那么火急火燎的,你那老师又搞出什么乱子了？夭寿啊！连退休的老头儿都不放过么！” „Although is my teacher right, but this and that different! Was...... is that...... you looks in brief knew!” “虽然是我老师没错,但这个和那个不一样啊！就是……就是那个……总之你看了就知道了！” Ana Branch is replying incoherently, trampled not to know many gates. 阿妮娅语无伦次的回答着,一路踹来了不知道多少门。 Crashes in the silent hall. 冲进寂静的大厅里。 In there, many people had caught up. The positively charged electron, Raymond, are Anton and other teachers, stands in the distant place, the delay looks at all in hall. 在那里,早就有不少人赶了过来。不论是阳子、雷蒙德,还是安东和其他老师们,都站在远处,呆滞的看着大厅中的一切。 The center of hall, that leaf of dozens meters high dignified magnificent great mirror is glowing the intermittent glimmer, not heavy past dreariness. 大厅的中央,那一扇数十米高的庄严华丽的巨镜焕发着阵阵的微光,不重往日的沉寂。 But is more remarkable, before is a mirror, that skinny form. 可更引人注意的,是镜前那个枯瘦的身影。 The graying at the temples, the black clothes like black ink, on the let fall long gown decorates is playing the part of the gold thread. 两鬓斑白,黑衣如墨,垂落的长袍上缀饰着金线。 Dignified and callous. 庄严又冷酷。 So familiar. 如此熟悉。 „...... Tarry? Can you come out?!” “维……塔利？你能出来了？！” In the sudden shock, the eyeball of Krishna almost falls quickly. But after responding, actually cannot bear start the wild with joy chaotic dance, shouted out, laughs, dances with joy. 突如其来的震惊中,奎师那的眼珠子几乎快掉出来。可当反应过来之后,却忍不住开始狂喜乱舞,呼喝,大笑,手舞足蹈。 Krishna rushes, is hugging him, effort is patting his back: 奎师那冲上去,拥抱着他,用力的拍着他的后背: „Welcome back, old friend!” “欢迎回来,老朋友！” „Un.” “嗯。” The middle-aged person of that graying at the temples nods, „I came back.” 那个两鬓斑白的中年人颔首,“我回来了。” When he looks to front great mirror, the solemn face, had once had tears streaming down the face. 当他看向面前的巨镜时,曾经冷峻的面孔,早已经泪流满面。 „You saw, Pelageya?” “你看到了吗,佩拉格娅？” He summons toward the illusory image that these go far away: 他向着那些远去的幻影呼唤: „I come back.” “我回来啦。”