23 How UG the Uglithug Finally Lost his Daughter

23. HOW UG THE UGLITHUG FINALLY LOST HIS DAUGHTER The Sagas tell how the very next day Humungously Hotshot, dressed all in black, sailed up the Gorge of the Thunderbolt of Thor, and into the heartland of UG's territories, right under the nose of the sleeping Screechdragons, and somehow escaping the notice of the swooping Raptortongues. That impudent Hero, Humungously Hotshot, stole into UG's castle at dead of night. Nobody knew how he got in, for UG's castle was supposedly impregnable. There were no fewer than TWENTY locked doors before you even began to get in to the Inner Castle. But somehow Humungously Hotshot got through them all and went tiptoeing through the castle, somehow he located UG's bedroom (probably from the snoring) and somehow he entered the heavily- guarded room without awaking the sleeping sentries. And ever so gently, ever so quietly, he left four pots of honey made from the bees of Berserk by UG's bedside.

23. 丑怪最终失去他的女儿的故事讲述的是，就在第二天，一身黑衣的巨帅如何沿着雷神之雷的峡谷航行，进入了丑怪领地的中心地带，就在熟睡的尖啸龙的鼻子底下，不知怎么地躲过了俯冲而来的迅猛龙的注意。 那个厚颜无耻的英雄，大能手，在夜深人静的时候溜进了UG的城堡。 没人知道他是怎么进来的，因为UG的城堡据说是坚不可摧的。 在你进入内堡之前，至少有二十扇锁着的门。 但不知怎么的，“巨神枪手”穿过了所有的人，踮着脚尖穿过城堡，不知怎么的，他找到了小格的卧室（可能是因为鼾声），不知怎么的，他没有惊醒熟睡的哨兵，就进入了戒备森严的房间。 他非常轻柔，非常安静地在UG的床边留下了四罐由狂暴的蜜蜂酿的蜂蜜。

The fifth pot he poured carefully into UG's favourite pair of slippers. And when UG awoke the next morning, his daughter was gone. The window was wide open, the curtains flapped in the wind, the bed was empty. The bird had flown. There were some other items of value missing. A very rare golden Mood-dragon that UG had been keeping in a cage in his Dragon Stables until it learnt better manners and didn't run away from its true Master. For some reason it seemed to think that it belonged to that wretched little Bog-Burglar child who had stolen it in the first place. And a huge, heavy Throne that UG had only recently transported all the way from his Western Beaches, with some difficulty, and was about to start the process of re-decorating with the crest of the Uglithugs.

他小心翼翼地把第五罐水倒进UG最喜欢的一双拖鞋里。 第二天早上UG醒来时，他的女儿不见了。 窗户大开着，窗帘在风中飘动，床是空的。 鸟儿飞走了。还有一些其他值钱的东西不见了。 这是一条非常罕见的金色情绪龙，UG一直把它关在龙厩的笼子里，直到它学会了更好的举止，没有从它真正的主人那里逃跑。 出于某种原因，它似乎认为它属于那个可怜的小强盗孩子，就是他首先偷走了它。 还有一个巨大而沉重的王座，这是UG最近费了好大劲才从他的西海滩运来的，现在正准备重新装饰上ug立陶宛人的徽章。

That was where the other ten Fiancés had come in handy, lifting the Throne. UG the Uglithug's ships sailed towards the Archipelago, searching for the runaways and the missing valuables. But the boat belonging to Humungously Hotshot the Hero, The Peregrine Falcon, is the fastest boat in the Archipelago. And swifter than eagles and faster than fireflies that boat had sailed, down the misty Gorge, and away. A day or so after that, Stoick the Vast was left a present on his beach. The present was an unusually handsome one. Bigleg the Slowtop found it when he went out early to go fishing, and he rushed back up to sound the bells to wake up the Village. Half asleep, the Hooligans and the Bog-Burglars– who had stayed with the Hooligans to sleep off the effects of a rather splendid feast to welcome Camicazi home– staggered down to the Harbour. And there, sitting on the beach as if it had been there for ever, was a huge and handsome THRONE of almost god-like proportions. At the feet of the Throne was a lobster pot, and

这时，其他十个未婚夫就派上了用场，举起了王座。 乌格里乌格的船只驶向群岛，寻找逃亡者和丢失的贵重物品。 但属于humunghughotshot the Hero的游隼号（Peregrine Falcon）是群岛上最快的船。 那艘船驶得比鹰还快，比萤火虫还快，顺着雾蒙蒙的峡谷驶去了。 大约在那之后的一天，巨人斯托伊克在他的海滩上留下了一件礼物。 这份礼物非常漂亮。 懒汉大腿儿一大早出去钓鱼的时候发现了它，于是他又跑回来敲钟，唤醒全村的人。 流氓们和沼泽窃贼们半睡半醒，蹒跚着向海港走去。他们在流氓们家里吃了一顿相当丰盛的宴席，欢迎卡米卡齐回家。 就在那儿，海滩上坐着一个巨大而漂亮的宝座，它的比例几乎和神一样。 在王座的脚下有一个龙虾锅，而且

in it was curled a gorgeous sleeping Mood-dragon, the colour of a bright golden coin. Around her neck was a letter. 'Stormfly!' cried Camicazi joyously, rushing forward to greet the beautiful dragon, who yawned luxuriously, and awoke. 'Are you all right? Are you hurt?' 'I bit that rude Uglithug,' smiled the Mood-dragon, speaking in beautiful Norse. 'Many,

里面蜷曲着一条华丽的熟睡的情绪龙，颜色像一枚闪亮的金币。 她脖子上挂着一封信。 “Stormfly !卡米卡齐高兴地喊道，冲上去迎接这条美丽的龙，它打了个大大的哈欠，醒了过来。 “你没事吧？”你受伤了吗？“我咬了那个粗鲁的丑八怪。”情绪龙微笑着，用美丽的挪威语说。 “很多,

many times…' 'Oh you clever, clever girl!' said Camicazi, gathering the Mood-dragon in her arms. The Hooligans and the Bog-Burglars gathered around the Throne to admire it. They had never seen such a Throne in all their lives. 'I knew it was one of ours, after all,' said Stoick the Vast, pointing to the Hooligan coat of arms on the back. 'But I wonder where it came from?' 'Don't sit on it!!!!' said Hiccup urgently. 'There's something very wrong with this Throne, and nobody should sit on it.' 'A Throne isn't very useful if you can't sit on it! What do you think we should do with it, Old Wrinkly?' Stoick asked the Elder of the Tribe, Hiccup's grandfather, an ancient old man with skin as dry and wrinkly as an old piece of driftwood. 'A Throne found on a Haunted Beach,' said Old Wrinkly, 'may not be a good Omen. And I agree with Hiccup… I have a bad feeling about this Throne. But something also tells me that we should not destroy it.' Old Wrinkly thought a while. 'You should put the Throne in the Harbour. It won't do it any harm to be underwater again. Then nobody can sit on it and bring a Curse on themselves… but we know where it is… in

“啊，你这个聪明、聪明的姑娘！”卡米卡齐说着，把情绪龙抱在怀里。 流氓和沼泽窃贼聚集在王座周围欣赏它。 他们一生中从未见过这样的王座。 “我知道这毕竟是我们的，”巨人斯托伊克指着背后的流氓纹章说。 “可我不知道它是从哪儿来的？”“不要坐在上面！！！！。小嗝嗝急切地说。 “这个王座有问题，谁也不应该坐在上面。“如果你不能坐在上面，一个宝座是没有用的！”老皱纹，你觉得我们该怎么办？”斯托伊克问部落的长老，小嗝嗝的祖父，一个年老的老人，皮肤干燥，皱纹像一块旧浮木。 “在闹鬼的海滩上发现一个王座，”老皱纹说，“可能不是一个好兆头。 我同意小嗝嗝的观点，我对这个王座有不好的感觉。 但也有一种感觉告诉我，我们不应该毁掉它。”老皱纹想了一会儿。 “你应该把王座放在港口里。 再呆在水下也不会有什么坏处。 这样就没人能坐在上面给自己下咒了……但我们知道它在哪里……在里面

case we need it someday.' 'Let's leave it here for now and we'll put it in the Harbour tomorrow,' decided Stoick. 'NOW, there is something so much more important to think about. Breakfast!' 'Oh goodee!' bellowed Bertha, clapping her hands together. 'Double helpings of roast beef and Great White Shark fins for me!' 'The letter is addressed to you, Hiccup,' said Stoick, handing it to his son, and ruffling his hair affectionately. 'Never mind, son,' he added awkwardly, clumsily aware that this might be a disappointing moment for Hiccup, and he ought to say something. 'You were a little young to be getting married, you know. Better luck next time, eh?' 'But Father, I never WANTED to get married, it was like this…' It was all FAR too complicated for Stoick's brain, which was a little underpowered at the best of times, let alone before he'd had his morning coffee, and so Hiccup gave up trying to explain. Stoick had already stomped off up the beach anyway. Camicazi and Fishlegs crowded round him as he opened the letter. Out fell a piece of paper, and a key.

万一有一天我们需要它。“我们先把它放在这儿，明天把它放到港口，”斯托伊克决定道。 “现在，有更重要的事情要考虑。 早餐!“哦，太好了！”伯莎吼道，拍着手。 “我要两份烤牛肉和大白鲨鳍！”“这封信是写给你的，小嗝嗝，”斯托伊克一边说，一边把信递给儿子，亲切地揉了揉头发。 “没关系，孩子，”他笨拙地补充道，他意识到这可能会让小嗝嗝失望，他应该说点什么。 “你知道，你结婚还太早了。 祝你下次好运吧？“可是爸爸，我从来没有想过要结婚，事情是这样的……”这一切对斯托伊克的大脑来说太复杂了，他的大脑在最好的时候也有点迟钝，更不用说在他喝完早上的咖啡之前，所以小嗝嗝放弃了解释。 斯托伊克反正已经踏着沉重的脚步离开了海滩。 他打开信时，卡米卡齐和鱼腿围在他身边。 从里面掉了一张纸和一把钥匙。