第十一章：一个真正的惊喜(6)
“你不可能留在这里，卡米卡琪，”小嗝嗝重复道，“你没有奴隶印记，那太危险了。此外，”他急忙说着，想起她是多么喜欢危险，所以这算是一种鼓励，“你必须领导你的逃跑部队。有个叫埃加德的孩子睡在我对面，我觉得她真的需要逃走，整个黑心监狱的经历正在让她崩溃。”
“那好吧！”卡米卡琪说着，沉思了一会儿，然后将自己的注意力转移到另一件事上。“沼泽飞贼们，”她有阴谋地对逃跑艺术家们吩咐道，“我们走，埃加德行动（Operation Eggingarde），开始！”
“埃加德行动！”台风、斯波塔、哈里特马和牛肉汉堡回应道，彼此击掌致意。
假的西部荒野身份证卡片持有者，Visithug棉花糖（Candyfloss the Visithug），一个西部荒野的忠诚士兵。
准许他们安全通过，签名：国王Alvin the redchero
11. A GENUINE SURPRISE Hiccup could feel himself being carried up the dungeon stairs, could hear the sound of soft footsteps and whispers all around him, and then, as he struggled, he began to realise the voices he was hearing were not dragon voices, but human voices. He had a feeling of being dragged into a smaller area, where the voices became more echoey and even colder than the dungeon. And then, more surprising still, he recognised the voice of someone he knew well, but just hadn’t heard for a very long time…
‘Don’t panic,’ said the voice. ‘We’re friends. We’re here to help you escape from Prison Darkheart… We had to cover your mouth in case you screamed, because you weren’t expecting us.’ And then the hands unwound him from the sheet he was wrapped in, and took the gag and blindfold from his head, and he was in what felt like some sort of drainage tunnel. And he was surrounded by faces, the nearest of which he did, indeed, know very well. ‘Camicazi!’ whispered Hiccup in joyful surprise. Camicazi was a small, chatty and recklessly brave Bog-Burglar, with a lot of wild blonde hair that looked
“那好吧！”卡米卡琪说着，沉思了一会儿，然后将自己的注意力转移到另一件事上。“沼泽飞贼们，”她有阴谋地对逃跑艺术家们吩咐道，“我们走，埃加德行动（Operation Eggingarde），开始！”
“埃加德行动！”台风、斯波塔、哈里特马和牛肉汉堡回应道，彼此击掌致意。
假的西部荒野身份证卡片持有者，Visithug棉花糖（Candyfloss the Visithug），一个西部荒野的忠诚士兵。
准许他们安全通过，签名：国王Alvin the redchero
11. A GENUINE SURPRISE Hiccup could feel himself being carried up the dungeon stairs, could hear the sound of soft footsteps and whispers all around him, and then, as he struggled, he began to realise the voices he was hearing were not dragon voices, but human voices. He had a feeling of being dragged into a smaller area, where the voices became more echoey and even colder than the dungeon. And then, more surprising still, he recognised the voice of someone he knew well, but just hadn’t heard for a very long time…
‘Don’t panic,’ said the voice. ‘We’re friends. We’re here to help you escape from Prison Darkheart… We had to cover your mouth in case you screamed, because you weren’t expecting us.’ And then the hands unwound him from the sheet he was wrapped in, and took the gag and blindfold from his head, and he was in what felt like some sort of drainage tunnel. And he was surrounded by faces, the nearest of which he did, indeed, know very well. ‘Camicazi!’ whispered Hiccup in joyful surprise. Camicazi was a small, chatty and recklessly brave Bog-Burglar, with a lot of wild blonde hair that looked
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