3-第五章：回到伯克岛(10)
"It hasn't been a very successful day, has it?" moaned Fishlegs as they struggled out of the sea and
[Image: Gobber was not amused.]
onto the rocks. "At least we didn't meet any Sharkworms, after all..."
"I'm not sure there ever were any Sharkworms," said Hiccup through gritted teeth. He looked back sadly at the three circles of ripples and bubbles that were all that remained of The Hopeful Puffin. She had never been the most beautiful of boats but to him she was the best.
Slipping and sliding on the seaweedy rocks, they clambered reluctantly toward Gobber and stood before him, soaking wet, heads bowed. Fishlegs timidly offered him the Roman helmet.
Gobber was not amused.
"WHAT," he bellowed, pointing furiously at the Roman helmet, "WHAT in the name of Woden is this?"
"A Roman helmet, sir," admitted Fishlegs. "We sort of accidentally boarded a Roman ship by mistake ... we got lost, you see, sir ..."
[Image: Gobber was not amused.]
onto the rocks. "At least we didn't meet any Sharkworms, after all..."
"I'm not sure there ever were any Sharkworms," said Hiccup through gritted teeth. He looked back sadly at the three circles of ripples and bubbles that were all that remained of The Hopeful Puffin. She had never been the most beautiful of boats but to him she was the best.
Slipping and sliding on the seaweedy rocks, they clambered reluctantly toward Gobber and stood before him, soaking wet, heads bowed. Fishlegs timidly offered him the Roman helmet.
Gobber was not amused.
"WHAT," he bellowed, pointing furiously at the Roman helmet, "WHAT in the name of Woden is this?"
"A Roman helmet, sir," admitted Fishlegs. "We sort of accidentally boarded a Roman ship by mistake ... we got lost, you see, sir ..."
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