第二百五十一章迷茫的韦伯（上）(4/6)

                                                                 “不老不死么？这个主意不错呢。如果能够永远不死的话，那么便可以征服宇宙浸透了呢。”
                                                                                                                                                                说到这里，伊斯坎达尔似乎忽然想到什么一样，脸色变得沉重起来。
                                                                                                                                                                “……这么说来，当初那个小姑娘，之所以放弃继续统治大不列颠，是不是就是因为这份永生不死的孤独，才决定和世界签订契约成为英灵的呢。”
                                                                                                                                                                “你是说骑士王？”
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯，对那个家伙的亏欠，在刚才已经还给她了。犬夜叉那句话说的没错，我根本没有资格凭借那个时代的人，那个时代的骑士王！”
                                                                                                                                                                伊斯坎达尔拍掉《亚历山大帝》上的泥土，将其塞进了装着游戏的购物袋里。
                                                                                                                                                                “走吧，今天晚上就是最后的大决战了，我们必须养精蓄锐才行！”
                                                                                                                                                                “玩游戏？”
                                                                                                                                                                “对，你也要学会放松啊，弓弦绷得太紧的话，等不大将箭射出去就断了。”
                                                                                                                                                                伊斯坎达尔拍了拍韦伯的肩膀，然后大笑着朝着家的方向走去。韦伯跟在他后面，一言不发。
                                                                                                

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