第十章：致命影龙(3)

But you couldn’t see him. Meanwhile, Hiccup woke up from a nightmare about the Monster of the Slavelands breaking into Prison Darkheart itself… And then when he sat up, sweating, he found nothing there but the slaves all around him, sleeping the sleep of those who had spent an exhausting day sailing their way across the sands. But what was that? He thought he heard a noise, a noise that was nearer than the constant distant din of the Dragon Rebellion outside. There it was again. He strained to hear the noise once more. Nothing. Toothless and the Wodensfang were still snoring on the straw. They were sleeping so soundly. Surely that must mean it was nothing? Surely they would wake if there were any real danger? But still Hiccup’s heart beat as quick as a mouse. What was that noise? Was that the noise of nothing? He was just thinking that the entire thing had been all in his imagination, when out of nowhere something jumped on him, wrapping itself tightly around his mouth so he could not scream, and he and the Wodensfang and Toothless were wrapped around