12-第八章：我猜你肯定会觉得这永远都不会发生......(16)

this time, rather than fear. The Fernwinder could have taken him anywhere on the island. He could have been further away than ever from his destination. But by sheer, blind, dumb luck, he had been dragged towards the Castle rather than away from it. He was only a couple of hundred yards away now. This could not be luck. It had to be Fate. Ignoring the pain, Hiccup forced himself on, on, on, half-limping, half-crawling through the clinging mud and brambles. On, on, on.