In dungeon peaceful for a long time, voices until Felicia: 地牢里安静了许久,直到贝利西亚重新发声: „Therefore, that evening of you and black sword decisive battle, what exactly did have?” “所以,你们和黑剑决战的那晚,到底发生什么了？” Lausanne second look moves. 洛桑二世眼神一动。 „They said that you joined Black Street Brotherhood, how, hasn't the black sword told you?” “他们说你加入了黑街兄弟会,怎么,黑剑没告诉你？” „Black sword keeps one's mouth shut to that war,” Felicia light snort/hum said that „as for other channels, Lance blew to ascend the sky him quickly, has not cut the Blood Bottle Gang lord ’ to blow ‚to cut the blood bottle entire help/gang on the difference ‚’.” “黑剑对那一战守口如瓶,”贝利西亚轻哼道,“至于其他渠道,兰瑟的喽啰们都快把他吹上天了,就差没把‘阵斩血瓶帮主’吹成‘阵斩血瓶全帮’了。” At this point, the woman is worried. 说到这里,女人心事重重。 Let alone, after that fights, the black sword rarely made an appearance again. 更何况,那一战之后,黑剑就很少再露面了。 His as if night thoroughly comprehends the life, went far away floating, turns into only lived the hidden world legend in legend. 他仿佛一夜间悟透人生,飘然远去,化成了只活在传说中的隐世传奇。 Whatever the Black Street Brotherhood fantastic expansion, adds inflammatory details to his deeds, lies prostrate in worship. 任凭黑街兄弟会疯狂扩张,对他的事迹添油加醋,顶礼膜拜。 Lausanne second frowns. 洛桑二世皱起眉头。 „Is this also out of the door that great person wants to ask?” “这也是门外那位的大人物想问的？” Felicia manipulates the cigarette that in the hand has not been selecting, looked at one to the wooden door place. 贝利西亚摆弄着手上未点的烟卷,向木门处看了一眼。 „No,” her quiet moment, „in fact, this should be you wants to ask.” “不,”她沉寂片刻,“事实上,这应该是你想问的。” Lausanne second look moves slightly, has doubts swiftly and fiercely. 洛桑二世眼神微动,凌厉却疑惑。 The women release the mysterious smile: „I guess that night the biggest surprise was not the black sword, was not you, right?” 女人释放出神秘的微笑:“我猜,那天晚上最大的意外不是黑剑,也不是你,对么？” That night, biggest surprise...... 那天晚上,最大的意外…… The look of Lausanne second changed. 洛桑二世的眼神变了。 „You do not guess.” “你不是猜的。” What he uses is the declarative sentence. 他用的是陈述句。 Felicia scoffs at one lightly, did intentionally seriously pondered a while. 贝利西亚轻嗤一声,故作认真地思考了一会儿。 „Un, perhaps isn't?” “嗯,也许不是？” Lausanne second as if remembered anything, his look is even more swift and fierce. 洛桑二世似乎想起了什么,他的眼神越发凌厉。 „That night, Felicia, what did you know?” “那天晚上,贝利西亚,你知道些什么？” The woman low head, shows the self-confident smile. 女人低下头颅,露出自信的微笑。 „I said: This is you wants to ask.” “我就说嘛:这是你想问的。” The killers were silent. 杀手沉默了。 „What do you know?” “你知道什么？” He is repeating absent-minded, brings hope that is not wanting to acknowledge. 他恍惚地重复着,带着不想承认的渴望。 „Depended on you to experience anything.” “取决于你经历了什么。” Under the dim lights, Lausanne second is thrown into jail as before, cannot move, the Felicia both hands kneecap cast side sits in the one side, state of mind non-. 昏暗的灯火下,洛桑二世依旧身陷囹圄,动弹不得,贝利西亚则双手抱膝侧坐在一旁,神思不属。 In the depressed atmosphere, two people such silent confronted, continued for enough several seconds. 在沉闷的气氛里,两人就这样无声对峙,持续了足足好几秒。 Lausanne second smiled. 洛桑二世笑了。 The smile resented miserably. 笑容凄凉又愤恨。 Why this is, she raised the black sword before repeatedly. 这就是为什么,她之前多次提起黑剑。 Because she understands him. 因为她了解他。 That prince, he knew really, what person should send to cope with itself. 那个王子,他真是晓得,该派什么样的人来对付自己。 Benevolent. 仁慈。 Actually cruel. 却残忍。 But he has not actually chosen. 而他却没有选择。 „That rainy night......” “那个雨夜……” The next second, Lausanne second opens the mouth in a soft voice, Felicia vision one bright. 下一秒,洛桑二世轻声开口,贝利西亚目光一亮。 „Black sword is prepared early, waits at ease for an exhausted enemy, the strength rises sharply furthermore, the far ultra expectation,” killer narrows the eye, „Turnbull takes the lead the move, drops down.” “黑剑早有准备,以逸待劳,更兼实力大涨,远超预料,”杀手眯起眼,“特恩布尔率先中招,就此倒下。” The war turned into him and black sword one-to- one of the. 战局变成了他和黑剑的一对一。 Felicia cancelled the lip angle: 贝利西亚勾了勾唇角: „But you compare are right.” “但还是你比较强才对。” Lausanne second shot a look at her one eyes, the implication is profound. 洛桑二世瞥了她一眼,意蕴深远。 Naturally. 当然。 „That time I just when peak, at most flourishing condition, heart compared at any time cold, hand compared at any time steady.” “那时的我正值巅峰,处在全盛状态,心比任何时候都冷,手比任何时候都稳。” Sword, compared with suppresses at any time. 剑,也比任何时候都狠。 Even if from the present, is so. 哪怕从现在来看,也是如此。 Even, facing staking everything on a single throw of the dice by the black sword that the fate wrestles, facing such rare opponent, he harvests big in that war, has the profit, makes the breakthrough in a swordsmanship way again. 甚至,面对孤注一掷以命相搏的黑剑,面对这样难得的对手,他在那一战里收获不小,更有进益,在剑道一途再做突破。 „Although compared with some former spending many troubles, but I won.” Killer spooky say/way. “虽然比以前多费些周折,但我还是赢了。”杀手幽幽道。 Just like the beforehand several times, he returns safe and sound. 跟以前的几次一样,他毫发无损。 Almost returns safe and sound. 几乎毫发无损。 Almost. 几乎。 Thinks of here, the sound of Lausanne second gets down dimly: 想到这里,洛桑二世的声音黯淡下去: „I killed him.” “我杀了他。” „Triumphal returns to strike” following that move that Huajin teaches, his sword cut the skull of black sword. 循着华金传授的那一招“凯旋击”,他一剑砍进了黑剑的头骨。 Felicia has not spoken, she calmly is looking at the cigarette on hand, the expression is complex. 贝利西亚没有说话,她只是静静地看着手上的卷烟,表情复杂。 Lausanne second closes the eye gently. 洛桑二世轻轻闭上眼睛。 „Then, he began.” “然后,他就动手了。” „He?” “他？” Lausanne second nods slowly. 洛桑二世缓缓点头。 „He.” “他。” He. 他。 The blood group killer hoarse opens the mouth, in the sentence contains the sorrow and regrettable that is hard to perceive: „Turnbull.” 血族杀手嘶哑开口,语句里蕴藏着难以觉察的悲哀和遗憾:“特恩布尔。” Felicia is not accidental/surprised does not change countenance, but did not say a word. 贝利西亚既不意外也不动容,只是一言不发。 „Should drop down for a long time, unconscious Turnbull, stood.” “本该倒下已久,人事不省的特恩布尔,重新站了起来。” 【Bottle Central Africa liquor, people blood.】 【瓶中非酒,民血而已。】 In his back, the senior master of legend picks up the opponent to fall quietly, then black strange sword. 在他的背后,传奇的老帮主悄然拾起对手掉落的,那把黑色的怪剑。 Wielded to him once the easiest-to-use killer. 挥向他曾经最好用的杀手。 „I guess, he faked not to beat before, only I and black sword is mutually wounded.” “我猜,他之前只是假作不敌,只为等我和黑剑两败俱伤。” Lausanne second sneers saying: 洛桑二世冷笑道: „Or according to the view of Turnbull: I should with black sword ‚perishing together’.” “或者按老特恩布尔的说法:我该和黑剑‘同归于尽’。” Felicia lowers the head, sends out really such feeling relaxed to sigh to sigh. 贝利西亚低下头,发出果然如此的释然喟叹。 „By your ability, not such say/way?” “以你的能耐,不会就这么着了道吧？” Naturally cannot. 当然不会。 „Matter that because you intoxicate in secret, I know that he does not trust me, even in the fight, still guards to his sneak attack early,” Lausanne second scoffs to say lightly, „first strikes, he has not succeeded.” “因为你暗中下毒的事,我知道他不信任我,即便在战斗中,也对他的偷袭早有提防,”洛桑二世轻嗤道,“第一击,他没成功。” Lausanne second chains gently sound. 洛桑二世身上的锁链轻轻响动。 „I try to tell him, why regardless of he does this, he was old, is not...... at least no longer is my opponent.” “我试着告诉他,无论他是为什么这样做,他都老了,已经不是……至少不再是我的对手了。” The killer expression is sorrowful. 杀手表情悲哀。 Even if electing of Supreme Class, will implicate for the age, was struck down senilly. 哪怕极境之选,也会为年岁拖累,被衰老击倒。 Is more fearful...... 或者更可怕的…… Submits to the destiny. 向命运屈服。 Felicia has not spoken. 贝利西亚没有说话。 „He has not listened to my advice, but continues to begin, therefore I have to counter-attack.” “他没听我的劝告,只是继续动手,于是我不得不反击。” The blood group killer opens the eye, the vision deathly stillness. 血族杀手睁开眼睛,目光死寂。 „But I underestimated...... the homicide my determination.” “但我低估了……他杀我的决心。” Also underestimated Turnbull to his understanding. 也低估了特恩布尔对他的了解。 Underestimated price that the senior master is willing to pay. 低估了老帮主愿意付出的代价。 Underestimated...... the gold metallurgy ball in opposite party hand. 更低估了……对方手里的炼金球。 That does not know that which big influence attains from, precious gold metallurgy ball. 那颗不知道是从哪家大势力手里拿到的,珍贵炼金球。 „Therefore I lost.” “于是我输了。” The killer vision is lax. 杀手目光涣散。 He protected the head, the innumerable sharp broken pieces that but the gold metallurgy ball exploded, almost crushed his internal organs entirely. 他护住了头部,但炼金球炸出的无数锋利破片,几乎将他的内脏统统击碎。 Lausanne second pinched tightly the fist. 洛桑二世捏紧了拳头。 But he is unwilling. 但他不甘心。 Is really unwilling. 真不甘心。 Felicia sighed in a soft voice: 贝利西亚轻声叹息: „Is then logical, you used that source blood.” “然后顺理成章,你用了那枚源血。” Unexpected, Lausanne second categorically denies. 出乎意料,洛桑二世矢口否认。 „No, at that time my half body was exploded rottenly, cannot move one finger.” “不,那时我的半个身子都被炸烂了,连手指都动不了一根。” He has been unable to save the situation. 他早已无力回天。 The idle talk drinks the source blood, reverses the victory and defeat. 遑论饮下源血,逆转胜负。 He can only lie down in the muddy land no use, is feeling own life and internal organs, along with the heavy downpour passes together, will never turn round. 他只能无助地躺在泥地里,感受着自己的生命和内脏,都随滂沱大雨一道流逝,永不复还。 The killer lax vision of re-focuses, goes to Felicia. 杀手涣散的目光重新聚焦,投向贝利西亚。 „On the contrary is Turnbull, as the victor, he uncovered that source blood from my bracer- as if he knows it should resemble there.” “反倒是特恩布尔,作为胜利者,他从我的护腕里搜出了那枚源血-似乎他本来就知道它该在那里似的。” The blood group killer is staring at the opposite party stubbornly. 血族杀手死死地盯着对方。 Turnbull's words as if still reverberate in the ear: 特恩布尔的话语仿佛还在耳边回响: 【I will make you know that child...... old is not reason...... I will make you know, who your opponent is...... I will make you know is who can stand finally......】 【我会让你知道的,孩子……老了可不是理由……我会让你知道,你的对手是谁……我会让你知道到底是谁能站到最后……】 Felicia did not smile accidentally/surprisingly. 贝利西亚则毫不意外地笑了。 „Then? You make, bit the source blood from his hand?” “然后呢？你一挣而起,从他手里咬下了源血？” Lausanne second has been staring at the woman, staring for a long time was very very long. 洛桑二世一直盯着女人,盯了很久很久。 „Turnbull believes, he ate to decide me.” “特恩布尔认为,他吃定我了。” The killers said spookily: 杀手幽幽道: „But he forgot another person.” “但他忘了另一个人。” Lausanne second narrows the eye, the breathing rapidly. 洛桑二世眯起眼睛,呼吸急促。 At that moment, the killer as if heard that night murmur noise of the rain. 那一刻,杀手仿佛又听见那一夜的潺潺雨声。 【Hey, Uncle, that is my sword.】 【喂,大叔,那是我的剑。】 He as if sees Turnbull to grasp is not his black strange sword, has turned head unbelievable, just sees that: 他仿佛又看见老特恩布尔握着不属于他的黑色怪剑,难以置信地回过头,刚好看到那一幕: Since the whole face blood, the cut and bruised black sword, he decayed, piles up with the corpse in the abandoned house trench to crawl from the mud weakly difficultly. 满脸鲜血,遍体鳞伤的黑剑,他虚弱艰难地从泥泞腐臭、堆满死尸的废屋壕沟里爬起。 He is leaning on the saber of Lausanne second-, then should inlay the sword in his skull, creakies, actually still, stood irresistibly. 他拄着洛桑二世的佩剑-那把本该嵌在他头骨里的剑,摇摇欲坠地,却仍然不可阻挡地,重新站了起来。 【The sword of this Lausanne second, not too while convenient.】 【这位洛桑二世的剑,不太趁手。】 Like the black sword under his chasing down, has made innumerable such. 就像黑剑在他的追杀下,无数次做过的那样。 Felicia looking pensive, reveals astonishedly some. 贝利西亚若有所思,流露出些许惊异。 „Turnbull and black sword, they spoke some I not clear words.” “特恩布尔和黑剑,他们说了些我不明白的话。” 【I have told you, small mixed up, I the rebels with that help/gang end tower mix...... the effect of crime of prison river not to make you unable dead, but why makes you unable to live...... you unable like your stupid companions, dies early extricates early?】 【我告诉过你的,小杂碎,我跟那帮终结塔的叛徒们混过……狱河之罪的功效不是让你死不了,而是让你活不成……为什么你就不能像你那些愚蠢的同伴们一样,早死早解脱呢？】 Lausanne second closes tightly the tooth, resists the wound to send out, the severe pain of thorough marrow. 洛桑二世咬紧牙齿,抵御着伤口发出的,深入骨髓的剧痛。 Imaginary pain in recollection. 或者回忆中的幻痛。 【Because they do not allow me dead...... at least cannot die early...... cannot...... die...... die meaninglessly......】 【因为他们不允许我死……至少不能这么早死……不能……就这么死……毫无意义地死……】 „It seems like they were the old friends, when Turnbull was still the mercenary in the big wilderness, in some hundred people rolled risks one's life, they know each other.” “看来他们是老相识了,当特恩布尔还在大荒漠当佣兵,在某个百人团里出生入死的时候,他们就认识彼此。” Lausanne second sends out to sneer, attempts with the laughter numb pain. 洛桑二世发出冷笑,试图用笑声麻木痛楚。 „But they broke off conversation.” “但他们谈崩了。” Therefore the bloody battle begins. 于是血战再起。 One old one strong. 一老一壮。 Brotherhood and Blood Bottle Gang. 兄弟会与血瓶帮。 Past and tomorrow's showdown. 昔日与明日的对决。 Recalls this war, Lausanne second look twinkle. 回忆起这一战,洛桑二世眼神闪烁。 As becoming famous for a long time expert, Turnbull is very vicious. 作为成名已久的高手,特恩布尔很老辣。 However he only remains vicious. 但是他只剩老辣。 As the defeated of spent force, the black sword renounces firm and resolute. 作为强弩之末的败者,黑剑则坚毅决绝。 Because he only remains to renounce. 因为他唯剩决绝。 „They are mutually wounded,” Lausanne second is repeating the past, repeats he has witnessed with own eyes miracle, „, but finally, the black sword completed his work.” “他们两败俱伤,”洛桑二世复述着过去,复述他亲眼见证过的奇迹,“但最终,黑剑完成了他的工作。” Under the Felicia astonished look, the killer is calm. 在贝利西亚惊异的眼神下,杀手语气平静。 The black sword by the way of nearly perishing together, a sword pierced Turnbull's chest. 黑剑以近乎同归于尽的方式,一剑刺穿了特恩布尔的胸膛。 Settles that having a strong beginning but a weak ending showdown. 了结那场虎头蛇尾的对决。 At this point, Lausanne second scoffs at the sound to smile suddenly. 说到这里,洛桑二世突然嗤声而笑。 The laughter is spooky, heavy dismal, 笑声幽幽,沉重悲凉, „After perhaps is that sword of black sword punctures the place...... Turnbull dropped down right, having such a checks was probably more sober, awakened anything, he laughs.” “也许是黑剑的那一剑刺对了地方吧……特恩布尔倒下之后,有那么一刹好像清醒了些,醒悟了什么,他哈哈大笑。” The smile of Lausanne second disappears slowly. 洛桑二世的笑容缓缓消失。 【I understand...... you are right, child, I should not...... not think can play their games......】 【我明白了……你是对的,孩子,我不该……不该自以为能玩他们的游戏……】 In Felicia even more doubts expression, the look return deathly stillness of killer. 在贝利西亚越发疑惑的表情中,杀手的眼神回归死寂。 „At point of death Turnbull crawls to me side, used up the last force component.” “弥留之际的老特恩布尔爬到我身边,用掉了最后一分力。” 【Goes on living, child, sees clearly the ugly countenance of this world...... to go on living......】 【活下去,孩子,看清这世界的丑陋嘴脸……活下去……】 „He...... forced in the source blood my wound.” “他把源血……塞进了我的伤口里。” Lausanne second said in a soft voice. 洛桑二世轻声说完。 As his voice falls, Blood Bottle Gang that once the earthshaking past overlord, silent fell from the sky in the story. 随着他的话音落下,血瓶帮那位曾经叱咤风云的昔日霸主,也在故事中无声陨落。 „He?” “他？” Good after long time, Felicia recovers from the unbelievable mood, closely examines loudly. 好半晌之后,贝利西亚才从难以置信的情绪中回过神来,大声追问。 „Is impossible,” woman whole face is surprised, old chop suey that „that sinister fears death, he? Did he source blood, give you only opportunity of escaping? You?” “不可能,”女人满脸惊讶,“那个阴险又怕死的老杂碎,他？他把源血,把逃生的唯一机会给了你？你？” Lausanne second had not replied that the doubts of opposite party, he deeply inspires, in endless contradictory and confused makes noise difficultly. 洛桑二世没有回答对方的疑惑,他只是深吸一口气,在无尽的矛盾和迷茫中艰难出声。 „This......” “就这样……” Lausanne second vision ice-cold. 洛桑二世目光冰冷。 „Depends on the second opportunity that you give......” “靠着你给的第二次机会……” Also is the second opportunity that Turnbull gives. 也是特恩布尔给的第二次机会。 He submitted. 他屈服了。 In the ice-cold heavy rain, submits to the destiny. 在冰冷的大雨中,向命运屈服。 „I cheat, stood.” “我作了弊,重新站了起来。” The source blood melts with the blood, they spread in his blood vessel, expands in his organization, the conveying capacity, makes up scarce. 源血遇血即融,它们在他的血管里蔓延,在他的组织中壮大,输送能量,补足匮缺。 From the body of being on the verge of death, arouses the exuberant vitality, full of vitality. 从濒死之躯里,唤起旺盛气血,勃勃生机。 They make him disregard the prison river ferry person's summon, thoroughly gets rid of the dangerous fatal heavy damage, returns to the most flourishing condition again. 它们让他无视狱河摆渡人的召唤,彻底摆脱危险致命的巨创,再次回到全盛状态。 Living corpses, meat white bones. 活死人,肉白骨。 Lausanne second clenches teeth saying: 洛桑二世咬牙道: „I again to on black sword.” “我重新对上黑剑。” Renewing hostilities. 重启战端。 His state of mind non- is, as if black sword that dismal and helpless sentence, reverberates in the ear again: 他神思不属,仿佛黑剑那悲凉又无奈的语句,重新在耳边回荡: 【Comes, the killer, slaughters, before your master, completes the matter that we have not completed.】 【来,杀手,厮杀吧,在你的帮主面前,完成我们未完成的事情。】 【Regardless of these senseless battles and slaughter for anything, has what significance......】 【无论这些无谓的争斗和杀戮是为了什么,有何意义……】 【This is people like us, can, only matter that passing away did.】 【这都是我们这样的人,能为故去者们所做的,唯一的事了。】 „This time, he became stronger, right?” “这次,他变得更强了,对么？” Felicia holds the arm, the expression is faint. 贝利西亚抱起手臂,表情淡漠。 Lausanne second vision blurred. 洛桑二世目光微茫。 „Some hearsay said, he dies every time one time, then can reward him the ancient times demon sword, grants him more strengths,” Felicia has turned head, disdains lightly, „is really unfair.” “有小道消息说,他每死一次,那把远古魔剑都会奖励他,赐予他更多的力量,”贝利西亚扭过头,不屑轻哼,“真不公平。” Every time dies time one...... 每死一次…… Ancient times demon sword? 远古魔剑？ More strengths? 更多的力量？ „Right, is that makes him have the strange sword of this nickname...... to believe that your certain impression profound...... these years many people have had its idea, it is said successful......, but fate......” “对,就是那柄让他有此绰号的怪剑……相信你一定印象深刻……这些年来不少人都打过它的主意,据说还有成功过的……但是下场嘛……” Lausanne second lived. 洛桑二世顿住了。 His expression is absent-minded, recalls in the second life, the old enemy of that destiny. 他表情恍惚,重新回忆起第二段人生中,那个命定的宿敌。 Recalls each showdown, each detail. 回忆每一次对决,每一个细节。 Black sword. 黑剑。 Mediocre small and weak black sword. 平庸弱小的黑剑。 Black sword of being scarred. 伤痕累累的黑剑。 Black sword of creakying. 摇摇欲坠的黑剑。 The black sword of spent force. 强弩之末的黑剑。 Unprecedented black sword. 一往无前的黑剑。 Black sword of being unafraid of death. 视死如归的黑剑。 Exhausts all black swords. 穷尽一切的黑剑。 Unique black sword. 独一无二的黑剑。 Unapproachable black sword. 无可匹敌的黑剑。 Black sword. 黑剑。 With his...... sword? 和他的那把……剑？ „No!” “不！” In the rapid breath, Lausanne second returns to the reality, the vision to re-focus, resolute conclusive: 在急促的呼吸中,洛桑二世回到现实,目光重新聚焦,语气坚定确凿: „It is not that sword.” “不是那把剑。” Also is not his unique Power Of Eradication. 也不是他那独特的终结之力。 It is not in the knight novel, can be reborn, goes against heaven's will changes the life the treasure merit law. 更不是什么骑士小说中,能脱胎换骨,逆天改命的宝物功法。 The attitude of Lausanne second even more affirmed: 洛桑二世的态度越发肯定: He knows. 他知道。 Because he once held the sword to kill with that person, risks one's life to spell, resists by the loathsome appearance. 因为他曾与那个人执剑相杀,豁命相拼,以死相抗。 Therefore he knows, he believes firmly. 所以他才知道,他才确信。 Compares the external object external force bystander...... 相比起外物外力外人…… „That is he himself.” “那就是他自己。” The Supreme Class killer is categorical, unquestionable said/tunnel. 极境杀手斩钉截铁,不容置疑地道。 Only then he himself. 就只有他自己。 Black sword. 只有黑剑。 Black sword. 只是黑剑。 That is all. 仅此而已。 „What? What?” Felicia is perplexed. “什么？什么自己？”贝利西亚不明所以。 But Lausanne second had not replied, he is staring at the jet black piece of ceiling stubbornly. 但洛桑二世没有回答,他只是死死地盯着漆黑一片的天花板。 Others will not understand. 旁人不会理解。 Even if with is the person of Supreme Class expert, will not understand. 哪怕同为极境高手的人,也不会理解。 Lausanne second vision is firm and resolute. 洛桑二世目光坚毅。 But he, can understand. 但他,能理解。 The killers smiled suddenly. 杀手突然笑了。 „I do not know that he does have, therefore grows stronger.” “我不知道他有没有因此变强。” Lausanne second continues to say. 洛桑二世继续道。 His expression returns to normal, the tone returns indifferently, probably is repeating one with the story that oneself have nothing to do with. 他的表情恢复平静,语气重归淡然,像是在复述一件与自己无关的见闻。 „What was different from before, this time wartime, my hand is shivering again, my sword is wailing.” “但跟之前不一样的是,这次再战时,我的手在颤抖,我的剑在哀嚎。” His heart, then withers once again, shatter, chaotic, confused. 他的心,则又一次枯萎,破碎,混乱,迷茫。 And extinguishes finally. 并最终熄灭。 Felicia knits the brows: „Why?” 贝利西亚皱眉:“为什么？” Lausanne second lifts the look slowly. 洛桑二世缓缓抬起眼神。 „Not why.” “不为什么。” He does not have the direct reaction, but looks to present Felicia, looks to the inverted image in her pupil. 他没有直接回答,只是看向眼前的贝利西亚,看向她瞳孔里的倒影。 „For a long time is very after very long, when I after having a thing in the world, pick up the sword again time, finally understands.” “很久很久之后,当我在一无所有之后,再次拾起剑的时候,才终于明白过来。” The Supreme Class killer is very quiet: 极境杀手无比平静: „That night, I was am doomed to lose.” “那一夜里,我是注定要输的。” „Regardless of there are you to intoxicate, regardless of there is the small sword and Fogg's betrayal in the surrounding, has sneaking away at a critical juncture of red pallas pit viper, regardless of there is a Turnbull ruthless defects severely, has the breakthrough and extraordinary display of black sword, regardless of when there are me to puncture last sword shivering, has that drop to hit the rain on my face, regardless of many so-called ‚true strength’ outside excuse......” “无论有没有你下毒,无论有没有小刀子和弗格在外围的背叛,有没有红蝮蛇的临阵脱逃,无论有没有特恩布尔的狠厉反水,有没有黑剑的临阵突破、超常发挥,无论有没有我刺出最后一剑时的颤抖,有没有那滴打在我脸上的雨,无论有多少所谓‘真正的实力’以外的借口……” The Felicia forehead moves. 贝利西亚眉心一动。 „I must lose.” “我都是要输的。” Lausanne second closes one's eyes. 洛桑二世闭上眼。 „In me merely hesitant, no longer decisive......” “仅仅在我心生犹豫,不再果断……” „Takes that drop of blood in me, is thinking how must take this second opportunity that moment......” “在我带上那滴血,想着要如何利用这第二次机会的那一刻……” In a swordsman, starts to consider that moment of escape route...... 在一个剑手,开始考虑退路的那一刻…… But he has „cheating” that moment of this privilege...... 但他拥有“作弊”这一特权的那一刻…… Compares his opponent...... 相比起他的对手…… Lausanne second brings back the corners of the mouth, reveals to feel relaxed the helpless smile: 洛桑二世勾起嘴角,露出释然又无奈的笑容: „I lost.” “我就输了。” He was doomed, must fall from the peak, must defeat on the unprecedented black swordsman, becomes the opponent to visit the Supreme Class stepping-stone. 他注定了,要从巅峰滑落,要败在一往无前的黑剑手上,成为对手踏足极境的垫脚石。 „Therefore I died.” “于是我死了。” Lausanne second spooky say/way. 洛桑二世幽幽道。 The second time. 第二次。 ...... Continues the second time? 或者……不止第二次？ That evening, rushes to three people of decisive battle, what Turnbull thinks is lives. 那一晚,奔赴决战的三人里,特恩布尔想的是生。 But he, Lausanne second, is not glad to die. 而他,洛桑二世自己,则不甘于死。 Only has the third person, from beginning to end he faces, dies. 唯有第三个人,他从始至终所朝向的,都是死。 Only death. 唯死而已。 To dying to seek livehood. 向死求生。 Is auditing Felicia maintains total silence, is unemotional as killer of experiencing. 旁听着的贝利西亚一语不发,作为亲历者的杀手本人则面无表情。 Therefore the black sword won. 于是黑剑赢了。 Wins that three parties by an enemy two, is back and forth the showdown, is the card in a hand completely leaves, compared with the will and technology, tests the bloody engaging in fierce battle of spiritual and endurance. 赢下那场三方都在以一敌二,全是来回对决,都是底牌尽出,既比较意志与技术,更考验精神和耐力的血腥鏖战。 Even if won very dangerously. 哪怕赢得很险。 Even if the price is serious. 哪怕代价沉重。 The homicide completely the competitor, killed to take the person on one's own side. 他杀尽了竞争者,杀服了自己人。 Becoming only one, stands the final survivor. 成为了唯一一个,站到最后的幸存者。 Ending of testimony rainy night. 见证雨夜的落幕。 Witnesses the daybreak of abandoned house. 见证废屋的黎明。 Witnesses the decline of Blood Bottle Gang. 见证血瓶帮的衰落。 And rise of Black Street Brotherhood. 以及黑街兄弟会的崛起。 The lights drag, has not known after how long, Felicia sighed spookily, broke the uncomfortable silence. 灯火摇曳,不知过了多久之后,贝利西亚幽幽一叹,打破了令人难受的寂静。 „I guess, puzzles your, is Turnbull that late betrayal beyond comprehension?” “我猜,困扰你的,是老特恩布尔那一晚令人费解的背叛？” In the women stroke gently to begin the cigarette, looks to the captive of ground. 女人摩挲着手里的卷烟,看向地上的俘虏。 „Changing me also was very definitely curious, bends down to kill the black sword, exterminates Brotherhood, this should be Turnbull has initiated is also he leads, conforms to the action of Blood Bottle Gang benefit, finally he actually takes the lead to defect as the master......” “换了我肯定也很好奇,伏杀黑剑,剿灭兄弟会,这本该是特恩布尔发起也是他领导,符合血瓶帮利益的行动,结果他身为帮主却率先反水……” „That evening.” “那一晚。” Lost Lausanne second spoke suddenly, broke her: 出神的洛桑二世突然发话,打断了她: „That evening, before embarking suppresses kills Black Street Brotherhood, he is not with no reason at to all of us spoke that ‚the bottle Central Africa liquor’ the story.” “那一晚,出发剿杀黑街兄弟会之前,他不是无缘无故才跟我们所有人讲那个‘瓶中非酒’的故事的。” Bottle Central Africa liquor. 瓶中非酒。 In the country does not have the king. 国中无王。 Each story, has its implication. 每个故事,都有其寓意。 „I think, with Turnbull's personality, he affirmed has planned, even, he has seen through.” “我想,以特恩布尔的性格,他肯定早就计划好了,甚至,他早就看穿了。” Felicia is startled slightly. 贝利西亚微微一怔。 Lausanne second vision is sharp. 洛桑二世目光犀利。 That late he, has seen through those present: The small sword, Fogg, the red pallas pit viper, Barthas...... including many present already the person who died...... 那晚的他,早就看穿了在场的人:小刀子,弗格,红蝮蛇,巴尔塔……包括很多现在已经死去的人…… He saw through had many subordinates to betray him, many people prepared to betray him, or at least possibly betrayed him...... 他看穿了有多少部下已经背叛了他,多少人又准备背叛他,或者至少可能背叛他…… However...... 但是…… Killer spooky opens the mouth: 杀手幽幽开口: „He concluded, that is our most people sees his finally one side.” “他料定了,那就是我们绝大多数人见他的最后一面。” Felicia knits the brows to look at the old friend, the probe said: 贝利西亚皱眉看着老朋友,试探道: „The reason that then does that as for him is......” “那至于他这么做的原因是……” Lausanne second, sinking sound opens the mouth: 洛桑二世顿了一下,沉声开口: „Spatial bright palace.” “空明宫。” The killer vision is profound. 杀手目光幽深。 Or represents for the spatial bright palace, or, is represented by the spatial bright palace...... 或者说,为空明宫所代表,又或者,以空明宫为代表的…… Colossi. 庞然大物们。 Felicia not slightly surprised. 贝利西亚没有丝毫惊讶。 On the contrary, she silent for a long time, just now sighed: 相反,她沉默了许久,方才叹息道: „Said, you have long known?” “这么说,你早就知道了？” Lausanne second was lost in thought a while, shakes the head in the shackles difficultly. 洛桑二世出神了一会儿,在枷锁里艰难摇头。 „Afterward knew- after that fights...... wakes up .” “后来知道的-那一战……醒来之后。” The killers stopped very much artificially a while, as if must leave out certain not happy recollections taking advantage of this blank. 杀手很不自然地停顿了一会儿,仿佛要借这段空白略去某些不愉快的回忆。 „After waking up, I escape to the south bank lead(er), escapes to arching Sea City, found small Covendier of that rebellion- at that time he had gone to the international waters to feed the fish quickly.” “醒来之后,我一路逃向南岸领,逃到拱海城,找到那个叛乱的小凯文迪尔-那时候他已经快去公海喂鱼了。” „Federico?” “费德里科？” Lausanne second light snort/hum. 洛桑二世轻哼了一声。 „Like most aristocrats, that little young master is a fool who does not have the medicine to save,” killer expression is gloomy, „, but he very early studied was working in the father, therefore knew many inside stories.” “像大部分贵族一样,那小少爷是个无药可救的傻瓜,”杀手表情阴森,“但他很早就学着在父亲手下做事了,因此知道很多内幕。” It is precisely for this reason 也正因如此 He made him see clearly certain truth. 他让他看清了某些真相。 Certain once punctures, incomparably nonsense truth. 某些一旦戳破,就无比荒唐可笑的真相。 Felicia awakens, coldly smiles. 贝利西亚醒悟过来,冷冷一笑。 „You should not feel strange the choice of senior master.” “那你就不该奇怪老帮主的选择了。” She discards that to be rubbed the distortion to be stave gently, cigarette that the tobacco scatters in all directions. 她轻轻扔掉那支被搓得变形破碎,烟草四散的卷烟。 „Told you a moment ago, you were doomed that late to lose to the black sword same......” “就跟你刚才说,你注定了那一晚要输给黑剑一样……” Felicia is looking at the vision callous killer. 贝利西亚望着目光冷酷的杀手。 „From being involved in iris internal fight starts, no, should say, from Thorner Covendier gives loyalty, and even from increasing the family fortunes the gain of fame and fortune starts, the destiny of Turnbull, has been doomed.” “从卷入鸢尾花内斗开始,不,应该说,从向索纳・凯文迪尔效忠,乃至从发家发迹开始,老特恩布尔的命运,就已经注定了。”