rh.conanthewarrior-第12部分
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〃Even without the peril of the dragons；〃 he continued； 〃we who were born and raised in the city would not dare leave it。 We have never set foot outside the walls。 We are not accustomed to the open sky and the naked sun。 No； we were born in Xuchotl； and in Xuchotl we shall die。〃
〃Well；〃 said Conan； 〃with your leave we'll take our chances with the dragons。 This feud is none of our business。 If you'll show us to the west gate we'll be on our way。〃
Tascela's hands clenched； and she started to speak； but Olmec interrupted her： 〃It is nearly nightfall。 If you wander forth into the plain by night； you will certainly fall prey to the dragons。〃
〃We crossed it last night； and slept in the open without seeing any；〃 returned Conan。
Tascela smiled mirthlessly。 〃You dare not leave Xuchotl！〃
Conan glared at her with instinctive antagonism； she was not looking at him； but at the woman opposite him。
〃I think they dare；〃 stated Olmec。 〃But look you； Conan and Valeria； the gods must have sent you to us； to cast victory into the laps of the Tecuhltli！ You are professional fighters…why not fight for us？ We have wealth in abundance…precious jewels are as mon in Xuchotl as cobblestones are in the cities of the world。 Some the Xuchotlans brought with them from Kosala。 Some； like the firestones； they found in the hills to the east。 Aid us to wipe out the Xotalancas； and we will give you all the jewels you can carry。〃
〃And will you help us destroy the dragons？〃 asked Valeria。 〃With bows and poisoned arrows thirty men could slay all the dragons in the forest。〃
〃Aye！〃 replied Olmec promptly。 〃We have forgotten the use of the bow； in years of hand…to…hand fighting； but we can learn again。〃
〃What do you say？〃 Valeria inquired of Conan。
〃We're both penniless vagabonds；〃 he grinned hardily。 〃I'd as soon kill Xotalancas as anybody。〃
〃Then you agree？〃 exclaimed Olmec； while Techotl fairly hugged himself with delight。
〃Aye。 And now suppose you show us chambers where we can sleep； so we can be fresh tomorrow for the beginning of the slaying。〃
Olmec nodded； and waved a hand； and Techotl and a woman led the adventurers into a corridor which led through a door off to the left of the jade dais。 A glance back showed Valeria Olmec sitting on his throne； chin on knotted fist； staring after them。 His eyes burned with a weird flame。 Tascela leaned back in her seat； whispering to the sullen…faced maid； Yasala； who leaned over her shoulder； her ear to the princess's moving lips。
The hallway was not so broad as most they had traversed； but it was long。 Presently the woman halted； opened a door； and drew aside for Valeria to enter。
〃Wait a minute；〃 growled Conan。 〃Where do I sleep？〃
Techotl pointed to a chamber across the hallway； but one door farther down。 Conan hesitated； and seemed inclined to raise an objection； but Valeria smiled spitefully at him and shut the door in his face。 He muttered soemthing unplimentary about women in general； and strode off down the corridor after Techotl。
In the ornate chamber where he was to sleep； he glanced up at the slot…like skylights。 Some were wide enough to admit the body of a slender man； supposing the glass were broken。
〃Why don't the Xotalancas e over the roofs and shatter those skylights？〃 he asked。
〃They cannot be broken；〃 answered Techotl。 〃Besides； the roofs would be hard to clamber over。 They are mostly spires and domes and steep ridges。〃
He volunteered more information about the 〃castle〃 of Tecuhltli。 Like the rest of the city it contained four stories； or tiers of chambers； with towers jutting up from the roof。 Each tier was named； indeed； the people fo Xuchotl had a name for each chamber； hall； and stair in the city； as people of more normal cities designate streets and quarters。 In Tecuhltli the floors were named The Eagle's Tier； The Ape's Tier； The Tiger's Tier and The Serpent's Tier； in the order as enumerated； The Eagle's Tier being the highest； or fourth； floor。
〃Who is Tascela？〃 asked Conan。 〃Olmec's wife？〃
Techotl shuddered and glanced furtively about him before answering。
〃No。 She is…Tascela！ She was the wife of Xotalanc…the woman Tecuhltli stole； to start the feud。〃
〃What are you talking about？〃 demanded Conan。 〃That woman is beautiful and young。 Are you trying to tell me that she was a wife fifty years ago？〃
〃Aye！ I swear it！ She was a full…grown woman when the Tlazitlans journeyed from Lake Zuad。 It was because the king of Stygia desired her for a concubine that Xotalanc and his brother rebelled and fled into the wilderness。 She is a witch； who possesses the secret of perpetual youth。〃
〃What's that？〃 asked Conan。
Techotl shuddered again。
〃Ask me not！ I dare not speak。 It is too grisly； even for Xuchotl！〃
And touching his finger to his lips； he glided from the chamber。
4。 Scent of Black Lotus
Valeria unbuckled her sword belt and laid it with the sheathed weapon on the couch where she meant to sleep。 She noted that the doors were supplied with bolts； and asked where they led。
〃Those lead to adjoining chambers；〃 answered the woman； indicating the doors on right and left。 〃That one？〃…pointing to a copper…bound door opposite that which opened into the corridor…〃leads to a corridor which runs to a stair that descends into the catabs。 Do not fear； naught can harm you here。〃
〃Who spoke of fear？〃 snapped Valeria。 〃I just like to know what sort of harbor I'm dropping anchor in。 No； I don't want you to sleep at the foot of my couch。 I'm not accustomed to being waited on…not by women； anyway。 You have my leave to go。〃
Alone in the room； the pirate shot the bolts on all the doors； kicked off her boots and stretched luxuriously out on the couch。 She imagined Conan similarly situated across the corridor； but her feminine vanity prompted her to visualize him as scowling and muttering with chagrin as he cast himself on his solitary couch； and she grinned with gleeful malice as she prepared herself for slumber。
Outside； night had fallen。 In the halls of Xuchotl the green fire…jewels blazed like the eyes of prehistoric cats。 Somewhere among the dark towers； a night wind moaned like a restless spirit。 Through the dim passages； stealthy figures began stealing； like disembodied shadows。
Valeria awoke suddenly on her couch。 In the dusky emerald glow of the fire…gems she saw a shadowy figure bending over her。 For a bemused instant the apparition seemed part of the dream she had been dreaming。 She had seemed to lie on the couch in the chamber as she was actually lying； while over her pulsed and throbbed a gigantic black blossom so enormous that it hid the ceiling。 Its exotic perfume pervaded her being； inducing a delicious； sensuous languor that was something more and less than sleep。 She was sinking into scented billows of insensible bliss； when something touched her face。 So supersensitive were her drugged senses； that the light touch was like a dislocating impact； jolting her rudely into full wakefulness。 Then it was that she saw； not a gargantuan blossom； but a dark…skinned woman standing above her。
With the realization came anger and instant action。 The woman turned lithely； but before she could run Valeria was on her feet and had caught her arm。 She fought like a wildcat for an instant； and then subsided as she felt herself crushed by the superior strength of her captor。 The priate wrenched the woman around to face her； caught her chin with her free hand and forced her captive to meet her gaze。 It was the sullen Yasala； Tascela's maid。
〃What the devil were you doing bending over me？ What's that in your hand？〃
The woman made no reply； but sought to cast away the object。 Valeria twisted her arm around in front of her； and the thing fell to the floor…a great black exotic blossom on a jade…green stem； large as a woman's head； to be sure； but tiny beside the exaggerated vision she had seen。
〃The black lotus！〃 said Valeria between her teeth。 〃The blossom whose scent brings deep sleep。 You were trying to drug me！ If you hadn't accidentally touched my face with the petals； you'd have…why did you do it？ What's your game？〃
Yasala maintained a sulky silence； and with an oath Valeria whirled her around； forced her to her knees and twisted her arm up behind her back。
〃Tell me； or I'll tear your arm out of its socket！〃
Yasala squirmed in anguish as her arm was forced excruciatingly up between her shoulder blades； but a violent shaking of her head was the only answer she made。
〃Slut！〃 Valeria cast her from her to sprawl on the floor。 The pirate glared at the prostrate figure with blazing eyes。 Fear and the memory of Tascela's burning eyes stirred in her； rousing all her tigerish instincts of self…preservation。 These people were decadent； any sort of perversity might be expected to be encountered among them。 But Valeria sensed here something that moved behind the scenes； some secret terror fouler than mon degeneracy。 Fear and revulsion of this weird city swept her。 These people were neither sane nor normal； she began to doubt if they were even human。 Madness smoldered in the eyes of them all…all except the cruel； cryptic
