【生肉搬运】鸟雀passerine 第一章(14)
“You can’t,” the younger prince snapped at once, tightening his hold on his older brother’s shirtfront. “Dad promised today was our day with him, so you can just leave now, thank you!”
“Tommy, calm yourself.”
“But Wilbur, Dad said—”
“I know what Father said, Tommy.” The older prince—Wilbur, then, not Wilby; gods know what Techno would have said and done if the man had truly named his son Wilby—was still staring at Techno like a vulture waiting for a dying animal to drop. “So, visitor, what is your business here?”
“I have no business,” Technoblade said. “I am visiting. Sightseeing. I’m a traveler.”
“First you are a visitor and now you are a traveler.” A smile tugged at the prince’s lips. “This exchange would be much easier if we knew your name.”
Technoblade glanced at the servants lining the hall behind the princes, clearly in earshot but dutifully maintaining the illusion of privacy. But if he knew their father at all, he’d know that most of those standing guard around his sons would be lethal killers—he just hadn’t anticipated the arrival of a god. What would they do if they heard his name? Would any of them recognize it? Would they know what it meant to have him stand before their young princes? How long would they last against him?
“Tommy, calm yourself.”
“But Wilbur, Dad said—”
“I know what Father said, Tommy.” The older prince—Wilbur, then, not Wilby; gods know what Techno would have said and done if the man had truly named his son Wilby—was still staring at Techno like a vulture waiting for a dying animal to drop. “So, visitor, what is your business here?”
“I have no business,” Technoblade said. “I am visiting. Sightseeing. I’m a traveler.”
“First you are a visitor and now you are a traveler.” A smile tugged at the prince’s lips. “This exchange would be much easier if we knew your name.”
Technoblade glanced at the servants lining the hall behind the princes, clearly in earshot but dutifully maintaining the illusion of privacy. But if he knew their father at all, he’d know that most of those standing guard around his sons would be lethal killers—he just hadn’t anticipated the arrival of a god. What would they do if they heard his name? Would any of them recognize it? Would they know what it meant to have him stand before their young princes? How long would they last against him?
两a相逢必有一o的肉在第几章
