俠盜‧驕雄

King Richard The Lionheart: What is your opinion on my Crusade? Will God be pleased with my sacrifice? Robin Longstride: No, he won't. King Richard The Lionheart: Why do you say that? Robin Longstride: The massacre at Acre, Sire. King Richard The Lionheart: Speak up! Robin Longstride: When you had us herd two and a half thousand Muslim men, women, and children together; the young woman at my feet, with her hands bound, she looked up at me. There wasn't fear in her eyes, there wasn't anger. There was only pity. She knew that when you gave the order, and our blades would descend upon their heads, that in that moment: we would be godless. All of us. Godless.