3-第十章:瘦提督的神秘身份(12)
"Exactly" smiled Alvin. "And I also have my own plans for a ... DRAGON ARMY" Alvin drew his right arm out of his toga for the first time. An arm that ended not in a hand but in a huge curved HOOK made out of the most brilliant gold.
"I made this hook," he said casually, "out of a single cup of that Treasure. It was the only thing I could carry through the Caliban Caves. But I want the rest of it -- I need the rest of it...
"With a DRAGON ARMY I can get the Treasure," continued Alvin. "The dragons can swim down and bring it up for me. But you know what I need first, Hiccup ..."
Alvin drew the point of his hook right against Hiccup's chest. "I need the other half of that book of yours, How to Speak Dragonese. I need that book to command the dragons in my Dragon Army. Where is your half of the book, Hiccup? If you tell me I will let you and your fish legged friend live. Otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to have to kill you both RIGHT NOW..."