23 One More Day

23. ONE MORE DAY Far away on the little isle of Hero's End, a boy lay stretched out unconscious on a beach. Camicazi was right. HICCUP WAS ALIVE. He only had one day left now. One day until a King would be crowned on the Doomsday of Yule. One day to persuade the Guardians that HE was the King and not Alvin the Treacherous. And he had no Things. Not a single one. How would he ever get to Tomorrow?

23. 在遥远的英雄角小岛上，一个男孩躺在沙滩上，失去了知觉。 Camicazi是对的。小嗝嗝还活着。 他只剩下一天的时间了。 直到一个国王在圣诞节的末日加冕。 有一天，他去说服守卫者，他才是国王，而不是奸诈的阿尔文。 他什么也没有。一个也没有。 他怎么可能到达明天？

For the Druid Guardian had closed up the borders of Tomorrow. He had called up his Guardian Protectors to defend the island of Tomorrow from any being, human or dragon, who might dare to try and set foot on the island now the Heir had been found, and the Crowning of the King was about to commence. And we have seen just how scary, just how terrifying, those Guardian Protectors can be. But at least Hiccup was ALIVE. Barely alive, but ALIVE still. Perched on his chest, his head tucked under his wing with shame, was the little old dragon, the Wodensfang, waiting for the boy to wake up.

因为德鲁伊守护者封锁了明天的边界。 既然找到了继承人，国王的加冕仪式即将开始，他已经召集了他的守护军团来保卫明日之岛，以防任何生物，无论是人类还是龙，胆敢踏上这座岛。 我们已经看到了那些守护者有多可怕，有多可怕。 但至少小嗝嗝还活着。 勉强活着，但还活着。 那只小恶龙，就是那只老龙，蹲在他的胸前，羞愧地把头埋在翅膀下面，等待着男孩醒来。

I am a TRAIToR, I cannot see how this will end row

我是叛徒，我看不出这事会有什么结果