Beirrogo leans on the resentment to nip, the command filled gradually to stand with the grief body exhaustedly, his all around was covered with the English daisy that is hanging the orange red halo, they dragged, sent out enjoyably rustle the sound with the wind slightly, some flower petals were picked up by the wind, they sifted in the air, the probably innumerable fireflies are dancing in the air regarding oneself. 伯洛戈拄起怨咬,令充满疲惫与伤痛的身体逐渐站直了起来,他的四周长满了挂着橙红色光晕的雏菊,它们随风微微摇曳,发出令人舒心的沙沙声响,有的花瓣被风托起,它们飘入空中,像是无数的萤火虫正围绕着自己飞舞。 The sporadic sound of gunfire resounds, the hunters hunt the demon of surviving to be strange, soon, they can eliminate this place completely, thinks of this, the Beirrogo vision pursued that to help his form, the edge in sea of flowers, he saw that departing hunter reluctantly. 零星的枪声响起,猎人们狩猎着残存的魔怪,用不了多久,他们就能完全肃清此地,想到这,伯洛戈的目光追逐那个帮助了他的身影,在花海的边缘,他勉强地看到了那个正在离去的猎人。 Beirrogo guesses, he should be " Curtain of night Hunter » in role, does not have to think oneself one day can in the role with book fight side-by-side unexpectedly. 伯洛戈猜,他应该就是《夜幕猎人》里的角色,没想到自己有一天居然能和书中的角色并肩作战。 Exceeded the time and space, exceeded the realistic and illusory barrier. 超越了时间与空间,超越了现实与虚幻的壁垒。 The hunters picked oneself sword, he felt the Beirrogo vision probably, has turned around to wave toward him, why he was also curious this person to have with the same sword unexpectedly, but he also had the matter to do, without the stay of moment, he marched forward, walked toward the daybreak number. 猎人捡回了自己的剑,他像是感受到伯洛戈的目光般,转过身朝着他挥了挥手,他也好奇为什么这个人居然有着和自己一样的剑,但他还有事情要做,没有片刻的停留,他继续向前,朝着黎明号走去。 Beirrogo wants to catch up with him, the interlocking of reality and story made him excited, but was quick, he also realized oneself also had the matter to do, the hunter must take care of his friends, similarly Beirrogo also had own friend to need to help. 伯洛戈本想追上他,现实与故事的交错令他兴奋不已,但很快,他也意识到自己同样有事情要做,猎人要去照顾他的朋友们,同样伯洛戈也有自己的朋友需要帮助。 Across sea of flowers of flood light, Beirrogo found in the ice-cold crater, this Beirrogo did not treat the cargo to lift up like the past simply, but was hugs her directly in the bosom, Beirrogo felt no, helped oneself very big busy, seriously treated does not have the issue suddenly, whole person somewhat was actually shy, was good in the body of steel condition, she was good at controlling the expression very much. 穿过泛光的花海,伯洛戈在冰冷的弹坑里找到了艾缪,这次伯洛戈不像以往对待货物那样简单地扛起艾缪,而是直接将她抱在怀里,伯洛戈觉得没什么,艾缪帮了自己很大的忙,认真对待一下没问题,倒是艾缪整个人有些害羞不已,好在钢铁之躯的状态下,她很擅长控制表情。 Following distance Beirrogo thought that pressed with ease in the heart rock vanished, every step has the lithe feeling, he crosses covers entirely the corpse the ruins, is approaching the position of big book stacks to find Palmer. 接下来的路程伯洛戈觉得轻松了许多,压在心头的磐石消失了,每一步都带着轻盈感,他越过布满尸体的废墟,在临近大书库的位置找到了帕尔默。 Dispirited of this fellow face, in the look is actually flooding the exciting light, touches the extremity/limb, in his ankle area also had on the thigh to pull out the blood hole, the hematischesis was prompt, Palmer had no big obstructing temporarily, he walked staggering, Beirrogo has to find a hand to support by the arm him. 这家伙一脸的萎靡,眼神里却充斥着兴奋的光,触肢在他的脚踝还有大腿上掏出了血洞,止血及时,帕尔默暂时没什么大碍,他走起路来踉踉跄跄的,伯洛戈只好匀出一只手搀扶着他。 Three being scarred fellow such leisure advances, this made Beirrogo remember the games of two people three feet, after crossing for a long time, they crawled in the big book stacks. 三个伤痕累累的家伙就这样慢悠悠的前进,这让伯洛戈想起了两人三脚的游戏,过了许久后,他们才重新爬回了大书库内。 Big book stacks and memory at this moment appearance was completely different, in ruins of place was only left over Irwin's work table to stand erect as before, but had also stopped in two people who on the work table danced, on the desktop besides the typewriter, was only left over footprints in dust. 此刻的大书库与记忆的模样完全不同了,一地的废墟里只剩下了厄文的工作台依旧屹立,而在工作台上起舞的两人也早已停了下来,桌面上除了打字机外,就只剩下灰尘中的一个个的脚印。 Lancet Morde by nearby remnants of destroyed buildings, both hands holds the chest, the vision is looking into distant place sea of flowers of combustion, this rampant devil facial expression rarely desolate, is indistinct hears the weak sighing woefully sound. 阿斯莫德靠在一旁的残垣断壁上,双手抱胸,目光眺望着远方的燃烧的花海,这头嚣张的魔鬼神情罕见地落寞了下来,隐约间传来无力的哀叹声。 She needs the human nature to understand all these, because the human nature was surrounded layer upon layer. 她需要人性来理解这一切,又因人性被层层困住。 Beirrogo guesses that this is related with the authority that Lancet Morde runs, her itself/Ben is the happy desire succuba, to reduce all side Le to come to survive, if not the precious mood is unavailable, she may be a sentimental devil. 伯洛戈猜这与阿斯莫德掌管的权柄有关,她本就是欢欲的魔女,以消减一切的极乐来生存,如果不是珍贵的情绪难以获得,她或许会是头多愁善感的魔鬼。 Irwin moves the chair to sit above, the final dance as if exhausted his complete physical strength, his breathing becomes rough, both hands let fall weak, Irwin also wants to strike the key, writes anything with the typewriter, but he such strength did not have, besides can also ponder and breathe outside, he and a corpse have no difference. 厄文搬起椅子坐在上面,最后的舞蹈仿佛耗尽了他全部的体力,他的呼吸声变得粗糙,双手无力地垂落下来,厄文还想敲打按键,用打字机写些什么,可他就连这样的力气也没有了,除了还能思考与呼吸外,他和一具尸体没有什么差别。 Noticed Beirrogo several people of returns, he raised the head slightly, on the obsolete face on the wane showed the ugly/difficult to look at happy expression, „finished?” 注意到了伯洛戈几人的归来,他微微抬头,老朽凋零的脸庞上露出难看的笑意,“都结束了吗？” Beirrogo nods, puts and Palmer, „finished, they died.” 伯洛戈点点头,将艾缪与帕尔默放下来,“都结束了,它们都死掉了。” Looks at now Irwin this appearance, Beirrogo at heart sad, „the result of story is very good, the hunters exterminated these monsters, is ruthless.” 看着如今厄文这副样子,伯洛戈心里不由地悲伤了起来,“故事的结局很不错,猎人们清剿了那些怪物,赶尽杀绝。” Said these, Beirrogo, all stories have its result disconsolately, obviously, the result of this story has arrived very much, what will then then have? 说完这些,伯洛戈惆怅不已,所有的故事都有其结局,很显然,这个故事的结局已然到来,那么接下来会发生什么呢？ Beirrogo does not know, but he thought that Irwin should know, this is the story that he composes, his victory. 伯洛戈不知道,但他觉得厄文应该知道,这是他谱写的故事,他的胜利。 „Was I win? Lancet Morde.” “我算是赢了吗？阿斯莫德。” Irwin looks toward Lancet Morde, in the spoken language is full of meaning that is pleased with oneself, „you seem like some is not happy, the lost feeling is very bad.” 厄文朝着阿斯莫德看去,言语里充满沾沾自喜的意味,“你看起来有些不高兴,输掉的感觉很糟吧。” Lancet Morde received the line of sight, the indifferent vision falls on Irwin's body, this mortal to revolt against her exhausted all, exhausted the life, she can feel passing of rapidly Irwin vitality, this old thing, after experiencing story, as if burnt up the final firewood to be the same. 阿斯莫德将视线收了回来,冷漠的目光落在厄文的身上,这个凡人为了反抗她用尽了一切,耗尽了一生,她能感受到厄文生命力的急速流逝,这个本就年迈的老东西,在经历了故事之后,仿佛燃烧光了最后的柴薪一样。 „How you won, you were dying, Irwin.” “你赢了又怎样,你就要死了,厄文。” Lancet Morde contemptuously said, „these things of your stubborn pursue how, finally do not depend upon me, depends upon a devil to remember all your?” 阿斯莫德轻蔑地说道,“你固执追求的那些东西又如何,最后你不是还要依靠我,依靠一头魔鬼来记住你的一切？” After Irwin listens, smiled, at this moment he thought that Lancet Morde like child, the game lost, can only speak some aggressive statements beyond the game. 厄文听后笑了起来,此刻他觉得阿斯莫德就像小孩子一样,游戏输了,就只能在游戏之外说些狠话。 On the face that decays old dry brims with a feeling relaxed feeling, he is sighing reluctantly. 苍老枯朽的脸上洋溢起一种释然感,他无奈地叹息着。 „Lancet Morde, your really anything does not understand.” “阿斯莫德,你果然什么都不懂啊。” „Took a look at this strength to twist what appearance you,” in his spoken language filled sad Lian, the pastor who probably the manner prayed, then he also blessed, „hopes you in the future, can understand all these, regained you to lose.” “瞧瞧这力量都将你们扭曲成了什么模样,”他的言语里充满悲怜,像是为人祷告的牧师,接着他又祝福道,“愿你在未来的日子里,能理解这一切,重拾你所遗失的。” Lancet Morde's eyeground shivers slightly, probably Irwin's spoken language touches some frail point of heart deep place, she hesitated must completely finish all these, even if this were quite rude, but Irwin has not continued, he is gazing at himself for a very long time, then looked to Beirrogo and the others. 阿斯莫德的眼底微微颤抖,像是厄文的言语触及到她内心深处的某个脆弱的点,她犹豫着要不要彻底结束这一切,哪怕这极为失态,可厄文没有继续说下去,他久久地注视着自己,然后看向了伯洛戈等人。 Irwin in the too much time that Lancet Morde's body wasted, at least in this final time, he hopes that can pass with his friends. 厄文在阿斯莫德的身上浪费的太多的时间了,至少在这最后的时间里,他希望能和他的朋友们度过。 And Palmer depend on the wall to sit on the ground, Beirrogo are leaning on the sword tenaciously, said that anything is not willing to drop down, looks at his stubborn appearance, Irwin said after a sigh. 艾缪与帕尔默靠着墙壁坐在地上,伯洛戈固执地拄着剑,说什么也不愿倒下,看着他那副倔强的模样,厄文感叹道。 „I am some cannot believe.” “我还是有些不敢相信。” „What can't believe?” Beirrogo asked that „present miracle?” “不敢相信什么？”伯洛戈问,“眼下的奇迹吗？” This is miracle in the true sense, confrontation of human and devil, interlocking of story and reality, even for the non- dead, in their long years, such matter still seems extremely precious. 这是真正意义上的奇迹,人类与魔鬼的对峙,故事与现实的交错,即便对于不死者而言,在他们那漫长的岁月里,这样的事情也显得极为珍贵。 „...... I cannot believe, we know for several days,” Irwin's vision has swept on several people of faces, their appearances deeply in mind, „this feeling like travelling together for a lifetime.” “不……我不敢相信,我们才认识几天而已,”厄文的目光在几人的脸上扫过,将他们的样子深深地记在脑海里,“这感觉就像同行了一辈子。” The time that they experience is so short, may recall and seems so long, Irwin his entire life is an eccentric fellow, he often thinks own lonely dying, this English daisy castle is so giant, but has not fallen the full dust the place, big book stacks. Irwin has not thought that will welcome such result. 他们所经历的时光是如此短暂,可回忆起来又显得如此漫长,厄文一生都是个孤僻的家伙,他常以为自己会孤独的死去,这座雏菊城堡是如此巨大,但没有落满灰尘的地方,也只有大书库而已。厄文自己也未想到会迎来这样的结局。 Irwin is not always parsimonious in exposing oneself mood, his spoken language fills sincere, thinks that this he starts the bosom Burma that named girl, he wants in the future some, Lancet Morde should appear by her status in this world on the 1st again, was only to that time, does not know that she can also remember itself. 厄文向来不吝啬于展露自己的情绪,他的言语充满真挚,想到这他开始怀缅那个名为辛德瑞拉的女孩,他想在未来的某一日,阿斯莫德应该会以她的身份再次出现在这世界上,只是到了那时,也不知道她还会不会记得自己。 Right, own Muse. 哦,对了,还有自己的缪斯。 Irwin feels a warmth, this came from his mind warm, came from in his innermost soul, in that profound end, has the shrine that builds by him personally, is consecrating with the idol that the innumerable recollections and fantasies build. 厄文感到一阵温暖,这股温暖来自于他的心灵,来自于在他灵魂深处,在那深邃的尽头,有着由他亲手搭建的神坛,供奉着用无数回忆与幻想堆砌的神像。 At this moment Irwin felt own all values obtained realization, the physical body and soul obtained the sublimation, for this reason he said to himself in a soft voice. 这一刻厄文觉得自己所有的价值都得到了实现,肉体与灵魂都得到了升华,为此他对自己轻声说道。 „ This is the brutal noise world, everyone, for own desire is tired out from the press, no one has cared romantically, let alone poem? “这是个残酷喧嚣的世界,大家都在为了自己的欲望疲于奔命,已经没有人在乎浪漫了,更何况诗呢？ Has not related, I remains, I can be the final vanguard...... ” 没关系的,我仍存在,我会是最后的捍卫者……” The melodious whistle from the battlefield transmits, the hunters have cleaned up the battlefield, they corpse in groups will build in groups in the same place, in the pouring the fuel its ignition, fires of high-piled firewood support in the battlefield, fuzzy looks, probably proliferation to sea of flowers of trim land. 悠扬的汽笛声从战场上传来,猎人们已经清理好了战场,他们将成群成群的尸体垒在一起,浇上燃油将其点燃,一个又一个火堆在战场上支起,模糊的看去,像是扩散至整片大地的花海。 Compartment that the transporting wounded person, the service damages, after simple fitting out, the hunters will succeed will catch flesh processing of wheel to be clean, they will look very hurried, probably was about to leave, went to above the next slaughtering battlefield. 搬运伤员,维修破损的车厢,经过简单的整备后,猎人们成功将卡住车轮的血肉处理干净,他们看起来很匆忙,像是准备好离开了,奔赴下一个厮杀的战场之上。 They seem like one crowd night after night, not to stop. 他们像是一群逐夜者,一刻不停。 „Friends, to you, is actually the poem what?” “朋友们,对你们而言,诗究竟是什么呢？” Irwin is asking to everyone, including Lancet Morde, but he does not anticipate the answer of people, because Irwin had found oneself answer, his answer is not applicable to everyone, this need they pursue, then Irwin looks to Beirrogo, sends out the last time request to Beirrogo. 厄文对着所有人发问,包括阿斯莫德,但他并不期待人们的答案,因为厄文已经找到了自己的答案,他的答案不适用于所有人,这需要他们自己去追逐,接着厄文看向伯洛戈,对伯洛戈发出最后一次请求。 „Knows? Beirrogo, actually I did not like you.” “知道吗？伯洛戈,其实我一直都不怎么喜欢你。” Irwin struggled to stand, did his form sway, when Irwin stood completely, Beirrogo noticed Irwin condition bad, the wound of his abdomen does not know when expanded several times, the blood picture in wound drained away, the internal organs also vanished do not see, was only left over the dark red flesh and indistinct white bones. 厄文挣扎地站了起来,他的身影摇摇晃晃,当厄文完全站起来时,伯洛戈才注意到厄文状况的糟糕,他腹部的伤口不知道在何时扩大了数倍,伤口内的血像是流尽了般,就连内脏也消失不见,只剩下了暗红的血肉与隐约的白骨。 Narrated does not have the price, this strength has been consuming Irwin's vitality, he walked totteringly toward Beirrogo, then he extended both hands, ten fingers the nail had vanished, some were only covered with blood one piece. 叙事并非没有代价的,这股力量一直在消耗厄文的生命力,他朝着伯洛戈跌跌撞撞地走来,然后他伸出双手,十指上的指甲已经消失了,有的只是血肉模糊的一片。 Irwin both hands build in the shoulder of Beirrogo, then moved little, holds the face of Beirrogo, the sticky feeling contamination of flesh on the face, but Beirrogo did not loathe. Irwin forces him to look at itself. 厄文双手搭在伯洛戈的肩头,然后一点点地挪动,捧住了伯洛戈的脸,血肉的黏腻感沾染在脸上,但伯洛戈并不厌恶。厄文强迫他看着自己。 „Right, I even somewhat dislike you, without these experiences, I will not become friends with people like you absolutely.” “没错,我甚至有些讨厌你,如果没有这些经历,我绝对不会和你这种人交朋友的。” Irwin is reorganizing the language, „your anything is good, was too only stodgy icily , I on you could not notice that the romantic color...... I may be unable to endure this.” 厄文整理着语言,“你这个人什么都好,唯独太死板了、冷冰冰的,我在你身上看不到一点浪漫的色彩……我可忍受不了这样。” Beirrogo smiled reluctantly , Irwin was still complaining this matter at this time unexpectedly. 伯洛戈无奈地笑了,都这种时候了,厄文居然还在抱怨这种事。 „Beirrogo, you should become charmingly, romantic, like this you will be clearer the truth, experiences the interesting matter...... many you not to see, you will fall in love with somebody, or fell in love by somebody, all these will make your long life become incomparably splendid.” “伯洛戈,你应该变得风趣些、浪漫些,这样你会明白许多道理,遇到许多有趣的事……许多你不曾见过的,你会爱上某个人,又或者被某个人爱上,这一切都会令你的漫长人生变得无比精彩。” Beirrogo replied sadly, „you mess that your life crossed, in the end educated me?” 伯洛戈难过地回答道,“你把你的人生过的一团糟,到头来又教育起了我？” Irwin haha smiled, in the tooth brings the blood threads, then coughed fiercely, he seemed like must unable to come to a stop was the same, Beirrogo held his both arms promptly, in order to avoid he dropped down. 厄文哈哈地笑了起来,牙齿里带着血丝,接着剧烈地咳嗽了起来,他像是要站不稳了一样,伯洛戈及时抓住了他的双臂,以免他倒下。 „Beirrogo, you are a good fellow, if you can become romantically, I thought that you can be very good poet.” “伯洛戈,你是个不错的家伙,如果你能变得浪漫些,我觉得你会是位非常棒的诗人。” Irwin pleaded, „the poet , helping me , helping me for the last time.” 厄文恳求道,“那么诗人,帮帮我,最后一次帮帮我。” „What do you want me to make?” “你要我做什么？” Beirrogo promised Irwin, Irwin to be worth itself doing this, this was a precious friendship. 伯洛戈答应了厄文,厄文值得自己这样做,这是份珍贵至极的友谊。 Wintons, straightened up the wainscot, stood the body, he and Beirrogo is also tenacious in this point. 厄文顿了顿,挺直了腰板,站直了身体,在这一点他和伯洛戈同样固执。 „ I had written down the enough complete result for this story, but now, Poet, this is the first poem that you write. “我已经为这个故事写下了足够圆满的结局,而现在,诗人,这将会是你所写的第一首诗。 Please write my result. 请你写出我的结局。 Belongs my, enough romantically the result and poetic sentiment. ” 一个属于我的、足够浪漫且诗意的结局。” Irwin gripped tightened both hands of Beirrogo, spread his palm the blood, Beirrogo some types cannot say the feeling of completely suddenly, the strength of surviving was given to him, his says the language to change to the reality. 厄文攥紧了伯洛戈的双手,将鲜血涂满了他的手掌,伯洛戈一时间有种说不上来的感觉,残存的力量被赋予给了他,他的所言所语都将化作现实。 „Not...... Irwin, not......” “不……厄文,不……” „Listened to me saying that Beirrogo,” Irwin is explaining patiently, „must have a person to spread the story, but that person does not need to be I.” “听我说,伯洛戈,”厄文耐心地解释着,“总要有一个人将故事流传下去,但那个人没必要是我。” Irwin said joyfully, „I had all here, has no chase.” 厄文欣喜地说道,“我在这里拥有了一切,没有什么好追逐的了。” Beirrogo heard Irwin's whispering. 伯洛戈听到了厄文的低语。 „Pen, what had you also waited for in your hands? Poet.” “笔已经在你手中了,你还等什么呢？诗人。” The flash myriad mood turn in the Beirrogo heart well up, he very long this type has not been moved to tears the feelings, as if has warm Yang Zhao on the body, has the choir probably in the eulogy twittering. 一瞬间万千的情绪在伯洛戈的心底翻涌,他已经很久没有这种热泪盈眶的感触了,仿佛有暖阳照在身上,又好像有唱诗班在歌颂呢喃。 „Irwin Fleschel.” “厄文・弗莱舍尔。” The Beirrogo sound shiver said Irwin's name, summarizes his life. 伯洛戈声音颤抖地说出了厄文的名字,总结他的一生。 „Such that such as yourself long, you truly is a noble person, when the danger, is the end of life, you are abiding by your criterion.” “如你自己所渴望的那样,你确确实实是一位高尚的人,无论是在危难之际,还是生命的尽头,你都恪守着自己的准则。” Irwin loosened the hand of Beirrogo well satisfied, he thought that oneself was again young, the whole body has the strength of being able to use up. 厄文心满意足地松开了伯洛戈的手,他觉得自己再度年轻了起来,浑身有着用不完的力气。 The wound of abdomen is healing, the fold on cheeks gradually is also smoothing, his pollution look again limpid, the gray hair could also become the dazzling golden color, the youth cared for Irwin again. 腹部的伤口正在愈合,脸颊上的褶皱也在逐渐抚平,他那浑浊的眼神再次清澈了起来,花白的头发也变得成了刺眼的金色,青春再一次眷顾了厄文。 Meanwhile, along with narration of Beirrogo, that silent, covered entirely the typewriter of blood to start for a long time again, wrote the final residual sound. 与此同时,伴随着伯洛戈的讲述,那台沉默已久、布满鲜血的打字机再次启动了,书写最后的余音。 „You are the great poet, is the unyielding soldier, gambling Jordan , China of devil you have not admitted defeat...... they unable to defeat you to either one from the beginning.” “你是伟大的诗人,也是不屈的战士,魔鬼的赌约中你没有向任何一方认输……他们从一开始就无法战胜你。” Some as if spirits are striking the key, it Beirrogo said prints completely in the paper page. 仿佛有幽灵在敲打着按键,它将伯洛戈的所言全部印在了纸页上。 „ We won all these, the hunters eradicated the darkness, they praise your magnanimous act, approves your personal character. “我们赢得了这一切,猎人们根除了黑暗,他们赞誉你的义举,认可你的品德。 In your life finally...... in final of your story, you and your friend said goodbye sincerely. ” 在你生命的最后……在你故事的最后,你与你的朋友热诚地告别。” Beirrogo was saying gave Irwin a hug, he very long has not hugged a person like this powerfully, like not willing him to leave, then Irwin walks toward Palmer, regarding this frantic fan, Irwin and he shakes hand layer on layer/heavily. 伯洛戈说着给予了厄文一个拥抱,他已经很久没有这样有力地去拥抱一个人了,就像不愿他离开一样,然后厄文朝帕尔默走去,对于这位狂热粉丝,厄文与他重重地握了个手。 Irwin asked, „my gift also does like?” 厄文问,“我的礼物还喜欢吗？” Palmer nods to reply, „is good.” 帕尔默点头回答,“非常棒。” Irwin looks, hints to her, the light halo in eyes micro, responds. 厄文又看向艾缪,对她示意,艾缪眼中的光圈微缩,予以回应。 The remote horizontal end throws the warm dawn, the ray outlines the outline of land, seems mounting the gold thread. 遥远地平的尽头投来温暖的晨光,光芒勾勒出大地的轮廓,仿佛镶嵌着金丝。 Irwin has turned head, he is trying form that looks for Lancet Morde, but in the big book stacks was only left over their four people, does not know when she has left. 厄文回过头,他试着找寻阿斯莫德的身影,但大书库内只剩下了他们四人,不知何时她已经离开了。 Therefore Irwin is shouting to the nihility, „I will fondly remember your.” 为此厄文对着虚无喊道,“我会怀念你的。” „I will fondly remember your.” “我会怀念你的。” In the nihility transmits the echo, as always. 虚无里传来回音,一如既往。 Beirrogo said in a soft voice, „you walk toward sea of flowers.” 伯洛戈轻声道,“你朝着花海走去。” Irwin left the big book stacks, each forward one step, he becomes even more young, he crossed the ruins and corpse of piling in heaps vigorously, arrived in that beautiful sea of flowers with stride, again across them. 厄文离开了大书库,每向前一步,他都变得越发年轻,他矫健地越过了成堆的废墟与尸体,大步来到了那片美丽的花海里,再一次穿过它们。 The resonant whistle resounds from the daybreak number again, the hunters have been about to leave, this heavy armed trains started slowly, its start speed is very slow, among the wheels seeps out the demon strange blood, some people find out the train head the body, makes an effort to brandish the hat to Irwin, is urging him. 嘹亮的汽笛声再一次从黎明号上响起,猎人们已经准备离开了,这列沉重的武装列车缓缓开动了起来,它的起步速度很慢,车轮间渗出魔怪的鲜血,有人将身子探出列车头,用力地向厄文挥舞着帽子,催促着他。 „You take a step to run, quick like only cheetah.” “你迈步奔跑,快的就像只猎豹。” Irwin runs toward the daybreak number of start, he more ran to be quicker, brings a flower petal piece by piece, tagged along in him behind, but he could not catch up with the train, that roaring steel giant beast will not wait for anybody. 厄文朝着开动的黎明号跑去,他越跑越快,带起了一片片的花瓣,尾随在他身后,可他还是追不上列车,那头咆哮的钢铁巨兽不会等待任何人。 „You discovered that your body is getting more and more light, you run is also getting quicker and quicker.” “你发现自己的身子越来越轻,你跑的也越来越快。” The Beirrogo deep breath, exhausts said full power. 伯洛戈深呼吸,用尽全力地说道。 „Suddenly, you flew.” “忽然间,你飞了起来。” The deep blue feather grew from Irwin's armpit, along with fanning both hands, he soars, more and more feathers covered on Irwin's body, making him turn wiped the gorgeous blue color. 湛蓝的羽毛从厄文的腋下生长了出来,伴随着扇动双手,他腾空而起,紧接着越来越多的羽毛覆盖在了厄文的身上,令他变成了一抹绚丽的蓝色。 „Irwin, you turned into a bird, wears the bird of blue feather.” “厄文,你变成了一只飞鸟,身披蓝羽的飞鸟。” The bird passed over gently and swiftly sea of flowers and piled up corpse, passed through the numerous dense fog, is fanning the wing, follows daybreak the number to lead the way together. 飞鸟掠过花海与堆积成山的尸体,穿过了重重迷雾,扇动着翅膀,跟随黎明号一同前行。 „ Flies! Flies! “飞吧！飞吧！ You caught up with them, sneaks in story that you wrote. ” 你追上了他们,钻进了你所写的故事里。” the hunters find out the body, to lift up high, the bird falls slowly, steps in his palm. 猎人探出身子、高举着手,飞鸟缓缓落下,踩在他的掌心上。 „You and roles of your writing left together...... started another endless journey.” “你与你笔下的角色们一起离开……开始了另一场没有尽头的旅程。” Daybreak the number vanished in the dawn of resplendent gold/metal, Beirrogo also stopped the narration in this moment. He could not see that bird again. 黎明号消失在了灿金的晨光里,伯洛戈也在这一刻停止了叙述。他再也看不见那只飞鸟了。 „This is your result.” “这就是你的结局。” Beirrogo suddenly has a hard to endure fatigue, the whole person almost wants to be weak, he looks to oneself friends, everyone heard that to be similar to the glass disruption sound, the sound was gradually crowded, probably had a glacier to crash. 伯洛戈忽然有种难忍的疲惫感,整个人几乎都要瘫软下来,他看向自己的朋友们,每个人都听到了那如同玻璃碎裂般的声响,声响逐渐密集了起来,像是有座冰川正在崩塌。 The limit of space the strange crevice spans, proliferated in reality shatter each, the ether density arrived in the peak value instantly, it declined rapidly, greeted the final avalanche. 诡异的裂隙跨越的空间的限制,遍布在了现实破碎的每一处,以太浓度抵达峰值的刹那,它迅速衰落了下来,迎接最后的崩塌。 The absolute darkness arrives, the dawn emerges again. 绝对的黑暗降临,晨光再次涌现。 When Beirrogo restores the line of sight, he is placing oneself in the big book stacks, but the present big book stacks do not have the avalanche, even does not have any has fought the trace, in the giant window does not have these strange vines, outside more remote English daisy castle, sea of flowers of English daisy calmly is dragging. 当伯洛戈恢复视线时,他正置身于大书库内,而眼前的大书库没有崩塌,甚至没有任何战斗过的痕迹,巨大的落地窗上也没有那些诡异的藤蔓,更遥远的雏菊城堡外,雏菊的花海静静地摇曳着。 Without the blood, without the corpse, without the battlefield of sores all over the eye, daybreak the number has come the trace does not have. 没有鲜血,没有尸体,没有满目疮痍的战场,就连黎明号来过的痕迹也没有。 Beirrogo is somewhat vacant, all that as if just experienced are only an illusion. 伯洛戈有些茫然,仿佛刚刚所经历的一切都只是一场幻觉。 Really is the illusion? 真的是幻觉吗？ Beirrogo discovered on Irwin's work table 12 dices, with the disturbed mood, Beirrogo take up and throw down it. 伯洛戈在厄文的工作台上发现了一枚十二面骰子,怀着忐忑的心情,伯洛戈将它拿起又投下。 What exceptionally has not happened, it is only ordinary 12 dices. 什么异常都没有发生,它只是枚普通的十二面骰子而已。 When Beirrogo wants to pick up the dice, it noticed the dice to fall by a repeat neat manuscript, above saw the writing, the Beirrogo vision shivered, he then saw that familiar typewriter, it was quite neat, without the slight bloodstain, it was placed in the center of work table, above is inserting page of one page of seal full writing. 当伯洛戈想捡起骰子时,它注意到骰子落到了一迭整齐的书稿旁,看到其上的文字,伯洛戈的目光颤抖了起来,他接着看到了那台熟悉的打字机,它极为整洁,没有丝毫的血迹,它就摆在工作台的中央,上面插着一页印满文字的书页。 Is reading the writing on page, after silent for a long time, Beirrogo puts out a hand with the sad mood, the fingertip holds back gently on the metal key, exhausts writes down last for this story full power. 阅读着书页上的文字,沉默许久后,伯洛戈怀着悲伤的心情伸出手,指尖轻轻地按压在金属按键上,用尽全力为这个故事写下最后一笔。 The clear metal sound reverberation in the big book stacks, one line of new jet black writing was printed in the far end of page. 清脆的金属音回荡在大书库内,一行新鲜的漆黑文字被打印在书页的最末端。 „The book ends.” “全书完。”