第十一章：威力蓄须王的宝藏(6)
Stoick finally lost his temper with his son.
"WHO is in charge here, anyway?" he roared. "I am the Chief of the Hairy Hooligans, not you, you small boy."
Hiccup flinched.
"Those were coincidences, not BOOBY TRAPS.
[Image: A man and a dragon.]
And I am not going to lug a great heavy box like this one all the way home only to find it's full of stones."
Stoick's eyes were already bright with a strange greedy light that Hiccup had never seen before.
"Good point, Chief," said Gobber the Belch. "May I?" Gobber swung his axe way over his head and brought it down on the chains wrapped around the box, snapping them in two.
"WHO is in charge here, anyway?" he roared. "I am the Chief of the Hairy Hooligans, not you, you small boy."
Hiccup flinched.
"Those were coincidences, not BOOBY TRAPS.
[Image: A man and a dragon.]
And I am not going to lug a great heavy box like this one all the way home only to find it's full of stones."
Stoick's eyes were already bright with a strange greedy light that Hiccup had never seen before.
"Good point, Chief," said Gobber the Belch. "May I?" Gobber swung his axe way over his head and brought it down on the chains wrapped around the box, snapping them in two.
第一章嬴政加白起的小说
