Prologue 序幕

GOD S DEATH didn t do much to change the lives of the people of Drem s Maw. In fact, most of them didn t even know their deity had been slain.
上帝的死对德雷姆斯矛（Drem s Maw 这地名是欧洲的，英语不好翻译，勉强音译，有官方中文译名再改吧，下文再出现就简称德雷姆了）人民的生活并没什么影响。事实上，绝大部分人甚至不知道他们的神被刺杀了

Those who did, however, took advantage.
不管是谁杀的，肯定爆了不少好装备....

There is nothing at all to worry about, Weallix said, raising his hands as he stood upon an improvised stage made from two carts. He was flanked on one side by a daeril, a hulking creature that only shallowly resembled a man. Daerils came in many types, but this one had deep violet skin and arms as thick as tree trunks.
“没什么好担心的”，威利克斯挥起双手说道，此时的他正站在由两个手推车改造的简易舞台上，身边还有一只德耶鲁（Daeril 饶了我吧这肯定不是英文，没翻译成德鲁伊就不错了...应该是德语或法语，这里就用德语音译了，谁知道是游戏中哪种怪可以说下），这是一种有点像人的笨拙生物。德耶鲁品种很多，但这只看上去挺NB——紫色的皮肤和树干般粗壮的双臂。

You ve always paid your taxes to me, and I ve passed them along, Weallix continued, speaking to the gathered crowd. Now I ll keep them myself, and I ll be your lord. It will be good for you to have a leader who is more local.
“你们一直都把纳的税交到我这里，当然以后也得这样”威利克斯滔滔不绝的演讲聚集了很多不明真相的围观群众。“现在我不但要持有这些财富，还要成为此地的君王。让一个本地人做老大对你们这帮**来说也不是件坏事吧~”

What of the God King? someone called from the nervous crowd. Things had been the same in Drem s Maw for centuries. They worked themselves ragged to meet quota, and were bullied into giving up almost everything they had for the tax collectors.
“你丫就不怕神王么？”紧张的人群当中传出这么一声。德雷姆几个世纪以来都是这样，人民为了达到纳税指标，不得不放弃工作以外的所有事情，个个衣衫褴褛，钱都交到了收税人那里。

The God King has no complaint regarding this arrangement, Weallix said.
“神王对哥的决定没啥意见”，威利克斯说

Members of the crowd grumbled, but what could they say? Weallix had daerils and soldiers??and, supposedly, the God King s blessing.
人群当中叽叽喳喳抱怨不停，但他们又敢说什么呢?威利克斯有小弟德耶鲁还有一帮士兵，貌似，还有神王的认可...