第八章：在琥珀蓄奴地寻找琥珀(11)

addressed the Team with the customary Team Leader address. ‘Ahem.’ Stoick cleared his throat. ‘Company of Amber-Hunters! We may be slaves, but we can still be the best slaves that we can be!’ Even the droopiest little Wanderer straightened his back at this. ‘Present your kit for inspection!’ ordered Stoick. There was something heroic about the pathetic little line of yachts that arranged itself in a line out there on the desolate horror of the red sands, and the raggedy human backs ramrod-straight, presenting themselves proudly for inspection. Stoick walked calmly up the line as if he were inspecting a war party back on Berk. Snotlout came panting up. ‘How dare you…