„ Whiz —— „ “嗖——“ Center a crossbow bolt a forehead of poacher. 一支弩箭正中一名偷猎者的脑门。 He charges in the forefront, is recent from Witcher. 他冲锋在最前面,距离猎魔人最近。 However this within reach distance changes to the insurmountable gap. 然而这段触手可及的距离化作不可逾越的鸿沟。 Angry, with the frightened entirely solidification on the big face that proliferates ugly and ferocious-lookingly. 愤怒,和恐惧统统凝固在横肉遍布的大脸上。 He falls down backward layer on layer/heavily. 他向后重重栽倒。 „ Whiz —— „ “嗖——“ Clash/To the arrow in the second poacher neck, sends out wild animal wailing, bends the waist to kneel to the big iron saucepan on bonfire, pounded to turn pot remnant thick soup cold roast/broil. 冲在第二个的偷猎者脖子中箭,发出野兽般的哀嚎,弯腰跪向篝火上的大铁锅,砸翻了一锅残羹冷炙。 But others surround, the sword, axe and nail head hammer wield whistling make noise. 而其他人包围过来,剑、斧、钉头锤挥得呼呼作响。 Pulls long sword Witcher not to draw back instead enters. 掣着长剑的猎魔人不退反进。 „ —— „ “唰——“ He is welcoming a thorn to the chest front advantage Sword Spirit exactly swivel, avoided sword blade easily. 他迎着一把刺向胸前的利剑灵活至极地转体,轻而易举避开了剑刃。 Gwyhyr rotates with him, draws a just right semicircle before the man, breaks open the frail flesh. 古威希尔随着他转动,在男人面前画出一个恰到好处的半圆,破开脆弱的血肉。 That person as if automatic delivers toward sword blade on, covering in the necks the rectangular spraying blood is soft but actually, blood incarnadine lawn. 那人仿佛自动往剑刃身上送,捂着脖子间矩形喷射血液软倒,鲜血染红了草地。 The second person brandishes the nail head hammer, pounds to his profile. 第二个人挥舞钉头锤,砸向他的侧脸。 A Witcher slightly short body, Thunderbolt also uses a sword keenly from bottom to top, the claw hammer that the sword blade passing over gently and swiftly fresh breeze overflowed cunningly, the stabbing man armor gap, pricked his armpit. 猎魔人敏锐地略一矮身,自下而上雷霆般还出一剑,剑刃刁钻至极掠过劲风四溢的钉锤,刺中男人盔甲的间隙,刺入他的腋窝。 „Tick-tock...” “滴答…” The blood drops following the sharp blade, gathers in the Witcher under foot, incarnadine boots. 鲜血顺着利刃滴落,汇聚在猎魔人脚下,染红了靴子。 Product. 越积越多。 Quick, the blood of ground as if by some material twinkling ignition. 很快,地面的鲜血仿佛被某种物质瞬息引燃。 The rich blood-color flame ascends, floats to cover the Witcher boots, tight-fitting pants and gray-black Manticore mail-armor and helmet, the rich life sways from side to side and condenses generally. 浓郁的血色火焰升腾而起,浮覆盖住猎魔人的长靴、紧身裤、灰黑色的飞狮怪甲胄,富有生命一般扭动、凝聚。 Besieges several poacher whole bodies that comes to shake, like body locking, stared in a big way eye —— 围攻而来的数位偷猎者浑身一震,如同中了定身术般,瞪大了眼睛—— The scarlet tentacle, a section of section of growth and wrist abdomen hangs all over the sucker, in the blood-color flame of its whole body flaming combustion, is doping black aura. 猩红的触手、一截一截生长、腕腹挂满吸盘,其周身熊熊燃烧的血色火焰中,掺杂着一丝黑色气息。 It snuggles in Witcher behind, against the wind swinging, like the loyal and devoted guard, the surrounding space exudes wave the invisible ripples, the sucker of wrist abdomen like dragging the wind chimes. 它依偎在猎魔人身后,迎风摆动,如同忠心耿耿的守卫,周围的空间泛起水波似的无形涟漪,腕腹的吸盘如同摇曳的风铃。 Ding the bell, ding-dong. 叮铃、叮咚。 Dissemination painful and frightened vibrato. 散播痛苦和恐惧的颤音。 The strange sound goes all out to drill toward the brain. 诡异的声响拼命往脑子里钻。 The past events that past found it unbearable to recall tumbled crazily. 昔日不堪回首的往事疯狂翻滚。 The people heart surges one type unable to contain scared. 众人心头涌起一种无法遏制恐慌。 Grips the arm of weapon to tremble. 握住武器的手臂发颤。 Can not help draw back, movement in the future leisurely. 情不自禁往后退、动作徐缓。 But Roy jumped in the indecisive crowd. 而罗伊跳进了犹豫不决的人群。 The whisker of soaring sticks to with him, at rapidly peerlessly high-speed movement of speed among people. 腾空的触须与他前后紧贴,以迅疾绝伦地速度在众人间高速移动。 long sword air-splitting. 长剑破空。 The blood-color tentacle makes to gather the strength to throw strikes the shape, listens to its command, shortly the volume to the goal that sword blade will refer. 血色触手做出蓄力扑击状,听其号令,顷刻卷向剑锋所指的目标。 Stubbornly winding! 死死缠绕！ The Will vast gap, making the move be incapable of revolting, cannot move. 意志的巨大差距,让中招者无力反抗,动弹不得。 The brains tremble in the fear! 脑髓在恐惧中战栗！ The tentacle rolls up and pushes along crazily. 触手疯狂卷动。 But Gwyhyr is bathing the blood-color flame, sang sparklingly and loudly. 而古威希尔沐浴着血色的火焰,闪闪发光、放声歌唱。 This is one with the blood song that the light as a swan's feather sharp sword composes, the torso and four limbs is unable to prevent its point. 这是一首用轻若鸿毛的利剑谱写的血歌,躯干和四肢根本无法阻挡它的锋芒。 The scalding hot blood sprays to circulation Quen Sign above. 灼热的鲜血喷洒到流转的昆恩法印之上。 Witcher cleans busily. 猎魔人无暇擦拭。 Pants for breath and wields a sword. 喘息、挥剑。 Ten seconds. 十来秒。 Under foot lying down full corpse. 脚下躺满尸体。 „Hū-” “呼—” He wiped the forehead sweat, wields conveniently, the palm scarlet spell ejection has Igni · Flames of Fury, tows the dazzling flame, pounds a fleeing to the wilderness man. 他擦了把额头汗水,随手一挥,掌心赤红符咒弹射出伊格尼·怒焰,拖曳耀眼的火光,砸中一名落荒而逃的男人。 Frivolous skin armor and brown hair spread to dye the flame, the man wail are swaying back and forth in the ground, sending out the meat is fragrant. 轻薄的皮甲和褐色的毛发遍染火焰,男人哀嚎着在地面打滚,散发肉香。 „Bang!” One pile of corpses and pool of blood central Witcher wield the sharp sword, swings one to shoot arrow. “砰！”一堆尸体和血泊中央的猎魔人挥动利剑,荡开一枚射来箭矢。 dark gold pupil locks the last enemy. 暗金的瞳孔锁定最后一位敌人。 Is drawing the string to set at the fellow of arrow. 一位正在拉弦置箭的家伙。 Tall selects, stature healthy woman. 一位个子高挑,身材健美的女人。 Witcher several steps dash about wildly toward her. 猎魔人几步朝她狂奔过去。 Disregarding. 不管不顾。 The grey feather arrow was flown by the Quen ball of body surface directly. 灰羽箭直接被体表的昆恩弹飞。 She escapes not to be possible clearly to escape, throws down the bow and arrow, clenched teeth to draw out the short blade on waistband to charge into the man. 她明白逃无可逃,丢下弓箭,咬牙拔出腰带上的短刃冲向了男人。 Two form interlock hastily. 两道身影仓促地一个交错。 The dagger was struck to fly. 匕首被击飞。 Not cast and bring Gwyhyr of blood temperature to put up on the neck of woman sharply especially, cut the skin. 锋利无铸、尤带着血液温度的古威希尔架到了女人的脖子上,划破了皮。 An intuition forced Witcher to receive the hand. 一种直觉迫使猎魔人收了手。 „No, do not kill me!” “别,别杀我！” „I am not a poacher! „ Woman raises both hands, the cheeks muscle twitch shouted, face upper-class has revealed since the battle the first fear, „ I and they are not one group! I pledged!” “我不是偷猎者！“女人举起双手,脸颊肌肉抽搐般地大喊,脸上流露出自交战以来第一次恐惧,“我和他们不是一伙儿的！我发誓！” „You began a moment ago.” “你刚才动手了。” dark gold pupil sweeps her body indifferently, Witcher had asked seriously. 暗金瞳孔冷漠地扫过她的身体,猎魔人严肃地问。 Maria Barring(Milva) 玛利亚·巴林 Sex ： female 性别：女 Age ： 18 年纪：18 Status ： hunter 身份：猎人 ...... …… „I... I make a move finally, because I and I have no recourse, I was afraid...” Her stutter said, seems like to be small the young and handsome man toward this, „I had the illusion, I noticed that a terrifying thing... hides behind you! Tentacle, like the tentacle of octopus!” “我…我最后才出手的,因为我、我迫不得已,我害怕极了…”她结结巴巴地说,朝着这个看上去比自己还小年轻又英俊的男人,“我产生了幻觉,我看到一个恐怖的东西…躲在你背后！触手,就像章鱼的触手！” „Now also there! It also in!” “现在还在那儿！它还在动！” The Roy wrist/skill shakes, Gwyhyr return scabbard. 罗伊手腕一抖,古威希尔回归剑鞘。 Almost meanwhile, the frightened phenomenon vanishes into thin air. 几乎同时,恐惧的异象烟消云散。 The women long relax, the whole body cold sweat falls down. 女人长长松了一口气,浑身冷汗地瘫倒在地。 Roy starts to take a look at her earnestly, a quite pretty beautiful young woman, or young girl. 罗伊开始认真地打量她,一个相当漂亮标致的年轻女人,或者说少女。 The frivolous gray shirt and shorts reveal the healthy curve, because the movement two legs are frequently slender, does not have the flab. 轻薄的灰色衬衣和短裤显露健美的曲线,因为经常运动两条腿修长结实,毫无赘肉。 The flesh is the healthy bronze. 肌肤呈健康古铜色。 Bunch of thick long hair after the brain becomes the ponytail whip, the pointed chin, the high nose, the brown big eye, sends out a wild nature beauty. 浓密的长发在脑后捆成马尾鞭,尖下巴,高鼻梁,褐色大眼睛,散发出一种野性的美丽。 The girl notices the Witcher vision, like most men, is not doping the uncontrolled desire. 女孩儿注意到猎魔人的目光,不像大多数男人那样,掺杂着不受控制的欲望。 But she still could not help shrink the shoulder. 但她仍然情不自禁缩了缩肩膀。 Simultaneously the heart implored, this victor will leave a loophole, forgives a pitiful captive. 同时心底祈求,这个胜利者会网开一面,饶恕一个可怜的俘虏。 „I do not kill you temporarily. Asked that your matter, has seen a pair of human form stone carving, similar arm length...” “我暂时不杀你。问你一个事,有没有看到过一对人形石雕,差不多手臂长短…” Supernatural method that the woman pursed lip, hesitant the moment —— man showed she unprecedented- as if to slaughter fresh sword dance, the fireball and terrifying of burning hot tentacle. 女人抿了抿嘴唇,犹豫了片刻——男人所展现的超自然的手段她前所未闻—仿佛为杀戮而生的剑舞,炙热的火球、恐怖的触手。 She is incapable of revolting. 她无力反抗。 She decides to reply honestly. 她决定老老实实回答。 „Statue? What you refer to is a man and a woman, male handsome and female attractiveness?” “雕像？您指的是不是一男一女,男的英俊、女的漂亮？” „Exquisite workmanship, is not inferior in the honorable person.” “工艺精湛,不逊色于真人。” „That... I have seen,” woman light green pupil of swept a that Bai Baihe's tent. „Side Yarde Boss regards the treasure the same as place. Every day must take watching, shows off.” “那…我有看到过,”女人淡绿的瞳孔扫了一眼那个白百何的帐篷。“苏亚德老大当成宝贝一样放在身边。每天都要取出来观赏,炫耀。” „I lead you to look!” “我带你找找！” After two minutes, Witcher uncovered the thing that Coral earnestly sought from that cockscomb Boss tent fruitfully. 两分钟后,猎魔人如愿以偿地从那位鸡冠头老大的帐篷里搜出了珊瑚渴求的东西。 A lifelike emerald beautiful woman, reflection shiny smooth green light, a masculine stone carving of basalt carving, chilling rough. 一枚栩栩如生的翡翠美人,反射莹润绿光,一枚玄武岩雕刻的男性石雕,冷硬粗犷。 Roy is feeling in the necks lithe vibration pendant, receives looking pensive personal them. 罗伊感受着脖子间轻盈震动的吊坠,若有所思把它们贴身收好。 Turned to a face tense woman. 转向了一脸紧张的女人。 „Now says, do you name? Since with the scalp hunter is not one group, why also mixes up with their male servants?” “现在说说吧,你叫什么名字？既然和头皮猎人不是一伙儿的,又为什么跟他们厮混在一起？” „Maria Barring(Milva)... a hunter.” She said that „I one week ago just contacted this team, has not mixed with their even/including face ripe. I was forced to keep in the team by them, compelled to have no other choice but to cooperate several times, hunted for a small creature together.” Her paused, asked cautiously, “玛利亚·巴林…一个猎人。”她说,“我一周前刚接触这个队伍,和他们连脸还没混熟。我被他们强迫着留在队伍里,逼不得已合作了几次,一起猎了点小动物。”她顿了顿,小心翼翼地问, „Is the scalp hunter who you said what meaning?” “您说的头皮猎人是什么意思？” „You really do not understand, is in pretend muddled? The kings in peripheral quite a few country to Brokilon Dryad post a reward. Haven't you heard?” Witcher vision like a torch is gazing at her eye, she stubbornly and looks at each other timidly. “你是真的不懂,还是假装糊涂？周边好几个国家的国王都对布洛克莱昂的树精悬赏。你就从没听说过？”猎魔人目光如炬地注视着她的眼睛,她倔强又怯怯地对视。 „This group of fellows take the monetary reward as to live, harasses Brokilon, cuts the Dryad scalp!” “这群家伙以赏金为生,骚扰布洛克莱昂,割下树精头皮！” „I and their they do not have the connection!” The girl holds their palms together, she also thinks that Witcher is Dryad revenges to come, shouts loudly, „I pledged, I have not injured Dryad! Asked your let me go!” “我和他们他们毫无瓜葛！”女孩双手合十,她还以为猎魔人为树精报仇而来,大声喊道,“我发誓,我从没伤害过树精！求您放我一马！” She shrank the body to the relieving, the Witcher vision like the knife. 她向后缩了缩身体,猎魔人的目光像刀子一样。 Make her as if stark naked, is not quite comfortable. 让她仿佛赤身露体,极为不自在。 „Maria, you come from where, your clothes and voice, not like nearby person.” “玛利亚,你从何而来,你的穿着打扮和口音,都不像附近的人。” „I... from Upper Sodden.” “我…来自上索登。” „Where learned the archery.” Roy selected the eyebrow slightly, „has saying that your arrow was quick, changed a ordinary soldier, perhaps could not arrive in front of you, will be pierced by your grey feather arrow.” “从哪儿学会了射箭。”罗伊挑了挑眉稍,“不得不说,你刚才的箭又快又准,换一个普通的战士,恐怕走不到你面前,就会被你的灰羽箭洞穿。” „My father taught me... him once is a forest ranger.” Her dangling head, the shoulder shivers slightly, has a fear sadly, „, but he passed away, I must find the way to make money to support itself, but my not learn to read does not have other ability, can only work as a hunter... I to hear, Brokilon prey is inexhaustible.” “我父亲教我的…他曾是一个护林员。”她垂下头,肩膀微微颤抖,伤心又带点害怕,“但他去世了,我得想办法挣钱养活自己,可我不识字也没别的本领,只能当个猎人…我听说,布洛克莱昂的猎物取之不尽。” „Therefore I came.” “所以我来了。” „prey may incessantly be the wild animal.” The Roy heart supplemented one, “猎物可不止是野生动物。”罗伊心头又补充了一句, By your looks, getting married not going hunting is easier than to support itself? 以你的姿容,嫁人难道不比打猎更容易养活自己？ He strokes gently the chin, turns circle —— around the girl of keeping silent 他摩挲下巴,绕着噤若寒蝉的女孩转圈—— From Upper Sodden, the father is the famous forest ranger, the name is Maria Barring(Milva), the age and appearance also to. 来自上索登,父亲是名护林员,名字叫做玛利亚·巴林,年纪和外貌也对得上。 The Witcher five fingers outlined Axii Sign, repeatedly confirmed through the hypnosis. 猎魔人五指勾勒一个亚克席法印,通过催眠再次确认了一遍。 When the girl recovers. 等女孩儿回过神来。 His vision quietly becomes gentle. 他的目光悄然变得柔和。 He basically can confirm now during status —— second Northern Realms war of opposite party, Geralt seeks the important member in female squad, shooter Maria Barring(Milva). 他现在基本能确认对方的身份——第二次北境战争期间,杰洛特的寻女小队中的重要成员,射手玛利亚·巴林。 A woman of heavy affectionate righteousness, is a pitiful woman. 一个重情重义的女人,同时也是一个可怜的女人。 Under harboring pregnancy condition, still persisted in assisting Geralt, seeks to jolt wandering Ciri, because finally works hard excessively miscarries, lost the stomach child. 在怀有身孕的状态下,仍然坚持协助杰洛特,寻找颠簸流离的希里,结果因为操劳过度流产,失去了肚里的孩子。 Afterward also gave up being perfectly suited to each other Noble masculine detaining. 随后还放弃了一个情投意合的贵族男性的挽留。 But in final of journey, in the Stygga Fort surprise attack war, Maria welcomed the final destiny. 而在旅途的最后,斯提加城堡突袭战中,玛利亚迎来了最终的命运。 Friendly bow dies of the arrow. 善弓者死于箭。 Becoming one of the three Sacrificial victim. 成为三名牺牲者之一。 The Roy heart sobbed slightly, according to his view, the opposite party without doubt was a legendary character. 罗伊心头略微唏嘘,按照他的看法,对方无疑是一个传奇人物。 The future experience is inspiring. 未来的经历可歌可泣。 Now is shy, has not grown. 只是如今青涩懵懂,尚未成长起来。 Brokilon Dryad has not captured her, she also not achieves the contract by the body and Dryad Queen Eithne human, starts the pitiful traitor within profession. 布洛克莱昂的树精未曾俘虏过她,她还没有以人类之身与树精女王艾思娜达成合约,开始悲惨的内奸生涯。 Witcher looks at carefully this anxiously, to awe and mix with a curious face again. 猎魔人再次端详这张紧张、敬畏、夹杂一丝好奇的脸。 Since she will help Geralt and Ciri. 既然她会帮助杰洛特和希里。 „You are not the scalp hunter, but is unable to deny that you are their companions, doesn't want to revenge for them?” “你并非头皮猎人,但无法否认你是他们的同伴,难道不想替他们报仇？” „I wish one could to intoxicate toward their pot in! Then sneaks off secretly!” In the Maria eye pupil flashes through one to hate the color, the fierce say/way, „this is the rotten person who one crowd of soles ooze pus, they think called Maria was the stupid girl in countryside, can pinch the buttocks at will, frivolous!” “我恨不得往他们锅里下毒！然后偷偷溜走！”玛利亚眼眸里闪过一丝恨色,厉声道,“这是一群脚底流脓的烂人,他们以为叫玛利亚的都是乡下的蠢丫头,可以随意捏屁股,轻薄！” „Their Boss enjoys tames high-spirited horse ’ the process ‚...” Her dangling head, has a lingering fear, „I have perhaps turned into the corpse.” “要不是他们老大享受驯服‘烈马’的过程…”她垂下头,心有余悸,“我恐怕已经变成尸体。” Witcher swept her one eyes, confirmed fear in her pupil to be not false, „, since you have not sought the Dryad scalp, has not killed innocent human...... you to walk.” 猎魔人扫了她一眼,确认她眸子里的害怕并非虚伪,“既然你没有猎取树精头皮,也没杀害无辜的人类……你走吧。” Maria has not actually moved the footsteps. 玛利亚却没挪动脚步。 This time matter of life and death, according to her wanders around the experience, she should leave decisively, do not ask, even if a character. 这种性命攸关的时刻,根据她四处流浪的经验,她本该果断离开,绝不要多问哪怕一个字。 But her both feet as if fulled floaded operation the gypsum, her tiny step is difficult to move. 但她的双脚仿佛灌满了石膏,她寸步难移。 Front man is younger than her, suddenly appears with the stance that one type is unable to resist, kills off all scalp hunters neatly. 面前男人比她还要年轻,却以一种无法抵挡的姿态突然出现,干净利落地杀光所有头皮猎人。 At the last minute, bypasses her life superficially. 偏偏在最后一刻,轻描淡写地绕过她的性命。 So contradictory conduct attitude, as if burnt a fire in her chest. 如此矛盾的行事作风,仿佛在她胸膛烧了一把火。 The named curious flame is unable to contain sprouts healthy . 名为好奇的火焰无法遏制地萌发、茁壮。 „You, actually you are , do you name? Can tell me?” “你,你究竟是什么人,你叫什么名字？能告诉我吗？” „Roy, with you same is also a hunter..., but usually only hunts and kills Monster that the degenerate and does evil, remaining do not ask.” “罗伊,和你一样也是个猎人…但通常只猎杀败类和作恶的怪物,剩下的你就别问了。” „Finally gives you an advice, Brokilon is crisis-ridden, without is so good to mix —— to should better not to go in again.” “最后给你个忠告,布洛克莱昂危机四伏,没那么好混——最好不要再进去。” Roy blew the sentry post. 罗伊吹了个唿哨。 The Griffin · parrot drops from the clouds, falls into the hood after his brain. 歌尔芬·鹦鹉从天而降,落入他脑后的兜帽。 Witcher turns around to leave with long hurried strides, as for the heritage of scalp hunters, left the young girl entirely. 猎魔人大步流星转身离开,至于头皮猎人们的遗产,统统留给了少女。 Maria Barring(Milva) stands in piling up with the camp of corpse, stares back that the man is going far away, holds the beloved long bow to be in a daze. 玛利亚·巴林站在堆满尸体的营地里,凝视着男人远去的背影,抱着心爱的长弓怔怔发呆。 The heart surges the intense premonition, later will say goodbye. 心头涌起强烈的预感,以后会再见的。 Will have the opportunity to run into this mysterious man again. 会有机会再遇到这个神秘的男人。