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    这老者摘下鼻梁上的圆片眼睛，笑容慈祥。

    尼克耸肩：“more                                fun                                less                                idiots                                out                                there.(还是外边更有趣一点，也没有那么多偏执的傻瓜。)”

    “they                                are                                just                                too                                used                                of                                the                                laberls，                                and                                so                                sacred                                to                                live                                without                                them.

    (大家只是不习惯主动撕掉自己身上的标签而已，况且，若是没有标签的话，有些人会更加无所适从的。)”

    “that’s                                exactly                                what                                i                                am                                sick                                of.                                the                                self                                classification.

    (所以我才不喜欢那些热衷于给自己分类的白/痴。)”

    尼克看向那些高高的书架和书架上的类别标识。

    学院的图书馆是一个十分古老陈旧的建筑，摇摇欲坠，岌岌可危。

    这里的空气永远散发着旧书页的味道，永远有一股阴暗的冷气从砖石地板里钻出。

    游戏刚开放的时候，确实有不少玩家对这种还原历史书图片的建筑物感兴趣，也会装模作样地来翻翻书。

    好景不长，当大家发现这里实在是枯燥乏味时，这里就恢复了应有的冷清。

    除非是某些任务步骤需要查找资料，大部分玩家才会再次踏足这里。

    而对圣诞小丑佣兵团的几位来说，他们不仅十分熟悉这个图书馆，还知道图书馆里的另一个秘密。

    “is                                sara                                here?(萨拉在这里？)”

    “she                                is.                                i                                asked                                her                                to                                help                                me                                with                                the                                books                                before                                the                                wanted                                order                                arrived                                my                                table.

    (在，在通缉令发到学校之前，我就拜托她来帮我整理图书了。)”

    老者递给尼克一把陈旧的铜钥匙。

    “the                                forbidden                                area.(她在禁书区，你自己去找她吧。)”

    尼克接过钥匙，挑眉问道：

    “is                                that                                forbidden                                for                                us?(禁书区不是不对外开放吗？)”

    “didn’t                                you                                guys                                sneak                                in                                there                                decades                                ago?

    (你们几个小混/蛋不是早就偷溜进去过吗？)”

    老者没好气地摆摆手，赶他走.

    “hurry                                up，                                she                                is                                waiting                                for                                today’s                                meal.

    (赶紧走吧，我今天还没给萨拉送过饭呢。)”

    尼克道了声谢，穿过一排排书架和书桌，在图书馆深处的角落站定，借着墙角那盏昏暗的蜡烛光芒，将钥匙插入一扇小门的锁孔里。

    “enjoy                                yourself?(你倒是悠闲。)”

    见到坐在地板上、靠着书架看书的萨拉，尼克提起的心才终于彻彻底底地放下。

    “i                                am                                enjoying                                the                                fame                                being                                wanted                                by                                everyone                                all                                over                                the                                world.

    (我可没想到咱们这些人会变成誉满大陆的抢手货)”

    萨拉从书页里抬起头，笑道.

    “what                                did                                you                                grab?(抢了什么好东西？)”

    “a                                nasty                                useless                                cube.                                i                                left                                it                                at                                home.

    (一个破方块，很扎手，也不知道怎么用，被我放在家里了。)”
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