3-第十一章：沼泽飞贼继承人(4)
11. THE BOG-BURGLAR HEIR
The Gronckle trotted into the room. It was a large, bare space with a table and a few chairs and some straw in the corner that served for beds. The windows were barred. The boys were clearly not going to have the same luxuries the Romans gave themselves. The Gronckle dropped Fishlegs and Hiccup on the floor and backed out of the room.
"Making yourselves at home," sneered the First Kidnapper, and the door clanged shut.
Standing in the middle of the room was a small girl with wild blond hair and a ferocious expression.
The girl drew her sword with a flourish.
"Who are you? What are your names?" she demanded fiercely. "Who sent you? Where do you come from?"
"My name is Hiccup," stammered Hiccup. "And this is Fishlegs -- we're Hooligans ..."
"I don't believe you!" yelled the little girl. "You're Roman spies! Draw your swords and FIGHT like men, you Latin lowlifes!"
The Gronckle trotted into the room. It was a large, bare space with a table and a few chairs and some straw in the corner that served for beds. The windows were barred. The boys were clearly not going to have the same luxuries the Romans gave themselves. The Gronckle dropped Fishlegs and Hiccup on the floor and backed out of the room.
"Making yourselves at home," sneered the First Kidnapper, and the door clanged shut.
Standing in the middle of the room was a small girl with wild blond hair and a ferocious expression.
The girl drew her sword with a flourish.
"Who are you? What are your names?" she demanded fiercely. "Who sent you? Where do you come from?"
"My name is Hiccup," stammered Hiccup. "And this is Fishlegs -- we're Hooligans ..."
"I don't believe you!" yelled the little girl. "You're Roman spies! Draw your swords and FIGHT like men, you Latin lowlifes!"
沈泽川和萧驰野第一次
