12-第七章：只有拥有国王遗失之物的人才能登上明日岛并活下去(5)
这里就是空中死亡埋葬地。
“不！！”卡米卡琪、鱼脚司和风行者尖叫道。“不！不！不！”
风行者用爪子蒙住眼睛。
不...不要...
7. ONLY THE ONE WITH THE KING’S LOST THINGS CAN LAND ON TOMORROW AND LIVE
Hiccup had no idea what was going on in the skies above him. The attacking dragons were fighting among themselves, with such violence that lightning bolts and darts and flames rained down around his sinking boat as he paddled desperately towards the white beach with his broken oar. Nearer, nearer, nearer. When he got within twenty yards, the boat sank entirely, and he had to swim the last bit with only one arm, for the left one was now so swollen and numb he could barely move it. Thor, the water was cold. Hiccup almost passed out from the icy shock of it. And then he nearly drowned in the last hundred feet of his journey, which would have been ironic. The sea to the west of Tomorrow is a great ocean that stretches far to the west until you get to America-the-Land-that-Does-Not-Exist (or you fall off the edge of the world, of course, whatever you happen to believe).
So the waves reaching this coast are gigantic, and come rolling in with great violence on a windy winter’s day like this one. As Hiccup swam in to the beach, a great wave took him, and tumbled him over and over for such a long time that his lungs were bursting for lack of air, before grinding him down on the sand, and as the water retreated, he staggered to his feet, gasping and retching and limping, wading thigh-high through the icy water before collapsing on the sand, exhausted, trembling and gasping for breath like a poor stranded fish. But even in his bedraggled, numb state, he felt a weary sense of conquest. He had made it to Tomorrow! Although he still could not remember much of his life before waking up on Hero’s End, something told him that he had been searching for a long, long time to get to this place, this spot, this wild and windy shore on the edge of nowhere. And he was here! He had made it! Tomorrow. There was something hopeful, even about the word. Hiccup let himself enjoy the triumph of it for one victorious moment, before forcing himself to get up and stumble onward. He looked over his shoulder at the continuing commotion of the Dragon Rebellion
“不！！”卡米卡琪、鱼脚司和风行者尖叫道。“不！不！不！”
风行者用爪子蒙住眼睛。
不...不要...
7. ONLY THE ONE WITH THE KING’S LOST THINGS CAN LAND ON TOMORROW AND LIVE
Hiccup had no idea what was going on in the skies above him. The attacking dragons were fighting among themselves, with such violence that lightning bolts and darts and flames rained down around his sinking boat as he paddled desperately towards the white beach with his broken oar. Nearer, nearer, nearer. When he got within twenty yards, the boat sank entirely, and he had to swim the last bit with only one arm, for the left one was now so swollen and numb he could barely move it. Thor, the water was cold. Hiccup almost passed out from the icy shock of it. And then he nearly drowned in the last hundred feet of his journey, which would have been ironic. The sea to the west of Tomorrow is a great ocean that stretches far to the west until you get to America-the-Land-that-Does-Not-Exist (or you fall off the edge of the world, of course, whatever you happen to believe).
So the waves reaching this coast are gigantic, and come rolling in with great violence on a windy winter’s day like this one. As Hiccup swam in to the beach, a great wave took him, and tumbled him over and over for such a long time that his lungs were bursting for lack of air, before grinding him down on the sand, and as the water retreated, he staggered to his feet, gasping and retching and limping, wading thigh-high through the icy water before collapsing on the sand, exhausted, trembling and gasping for breath like a poor stranded fish. But even in his bedraggled, numb state, he felt a weary sense of conquest. He had made it to Tomorrow! Although he still could not remember much of his life before waking up on Hero’s End, something told him that he had been searching for a long, long time to get to this place, this spot, this wild and windy shore on the edge of nowhere. And he was here! He had made it! Tomorrow. There was something hopeful, even about the word. Hiccup let himself enjoy the triumph of it for one victorious moment, before forcing himself to get up and stumble onward. He looked over his shoulder at the continuing commotion of the Dragon Rebellion
公主殿下的小夫人gl头上有犄角
