【生肉搬运】鸟雀Passerine 第二章(15)

“What even is the point of this?” Wilbur asked. “The kingdom has been at peace for gods know how long. I don’t need to risk my neck for a skill that doesn’t even matter.”
Technoblade considered him for a long moment, the silence between them only broken by the beginnings of birdsong as the rest of the world finally began to wake.
“And what will you do when it does matter?” Technoblade asked.
“It never will—”
“But let’s say it will,” Technoblade interrupted, taking a step towards Wilbur, his red eyes never once leaving the prince’s face. “Let’s say, hypothetically, that a foreign army attacks at this very moment. Your father isn’t here to help. Nobody’s here to help. It’s just you. Do you just stand there and get torn apart by the mob? Will you run like a coward and leave your kingdom to the wolves?”