【生肉搬运】鸟雀passerine 第一章(23)
Deny it, he wanted to shout, tell me I’m wrong.
Philza did not.
“I don’t need to hear this from you,” Technoblade spat. A well of old hurt and anger, once dried up, began to fill anew. “Do your sons even know what you are? Who you are? The Angel of Death, domesticated. What a farce.”
Philza stiffened. “You know not of which you speak.”
“I once saw you tear a man apart with your bare hands, and now you’re telling me about leadership? About kindness?”
“I said nothing of kindness. If I had completely renounced my ways, my kingdom would not be what it is today. Domesticated dogs still bite.”
Philza stepped towards him until they were eye-to-eye. Despite the accusations Techno hurled at him, despite their bloody history, Techno had never truly seen Philza angry. But he had a feeling that if he kept running down this road headfirst, he might find himself knowing the full extent of his old friend’s wrath. Philza’s eyes were hard as flint—one spark away from combustion.
Philza did not.
“I don’t need to hear this from you,” Technoblade spat. A well of old hurt and anger, once dried up, began to fill anew. “Do your sons even know what you are? Who you are? The Angel of Death, domesticated. What a farce.”
Philza stiffened. “You know not of which you speak.”
“I once saw you tear a man apart with your bare hands, and now you’re telling me about leadership? About kindness?”
“I said nothing of kindness. If I had completely renounced my ways, my kingdom would not be what it is today. Domesticated dogs still bite.”
Philza stepped towards him until they were eye-to-eye. Despite the accusations Techno hurled at him, despite their bloody history, Techno had never truly seen Philza angry. But he had a feeling that if he kept running down this road headfirst, he might find himself knowing the full extent of his old friend’s wrath. Philza’s eyes were hard as flint—one spark away from combustion.