信仰能否力挽狂澜？——神之瘟疫的原体交锋简读（2）(4)

‘I have you now, right where I want you.’
‘That is amusing, Roboute,’said Mortarion. ‘I could say exactly the same about you.’
——“你对等候你的何种陷阱相必已经一览无余，但我同样知晓你不介意会以此为饵而再设置一个计中计。不管怎样，我们的游戏总要继续。”呼吸器再度冒出滚滚浓烟。“你的部队可没能力锁定我的军团，不是么？这场风暴已经见证了这一点。但你，你用过灯塔，不对吗？你用过的东西可是个造价高昂无比的玩具，但我怀疑你可没其他的类似造物了吧。”
“我锁住了你，兄弟，就在我想让你留在的地方。”
He gripped his scythe and gave it a couple of experimental passes. Silence hissed with anticipation through the air. Toxic smokes trailed his strokes.
‘Shall we?’he said.

莫塔里安举起了长柄巨镰，然后随意划转周身。寂静切开空气时嘶嘶作响。在尾迹处留下了升腾的毒烟
“那就来吧。”
Guilliman got into a guard position, sword up, feet apart. 
I hope you are not going to run away from me again,’ said Guilliman. ‘I would hate to see your cowardice proven twice over.’
‘Oh, definitely not,’said Mortarion. 
‘Fulgrim’s already killed you once. It’s my turn now. I intend to do a better job.’
——复仇之子拔剑出鞘，装甲活塞调节至最大功率，半神的躯体进入了战斗状态。
“可别再面对我时转身逃走了，兄弟，”基里曼说道。“我可对第二次看着你溃逃嫌恶至极。”
“啊，如你所愿，”莫塔里安似笑非笑，呼吸机轻微地晃动着。“福格瑞姆曾弑杀了你。现在，该我了，我可爱死这份工作了。”