Filin did everything he could to plan this escape, and now Filin only managed to keep the king alone in his room after the ceremony. It only took a few minutes, but he wondered if he had to sacrifice his life for them, and then he didn't think about it.

It only takes a few minutes. The two broken doors can be a failure, and Filmin is not sure if it will succeed or fail. Filmin tried every possible means. I might be able to pretend to be drunk and lure the guards out to fight, but unless Filin is armed with an axe, they can level Filin with two or three strokes.

Filin has never been good at using his fists. No, he had to stay mobile.

Film's successive attempts to overturn a dozen of his plans were out of Film's control. How many guards will be there? Will they be people that Filyn recognizes? Will Vales be present? Will His Majesty stop by and talk?

On his earlier visit to Floya, he noticed that the king's door had been nailed with a substitute curtain, and most of the wreckage had been removed, but the crumbs of the oak door were still scattered in the corridors, and no craftsmen had been called in to repair them, once again indicating that His Majesty did not intend to return to Fort Tag.

Filin had to try to find an excuse to get himself into that room.

The downstairs of the castle is busier than ever, as the dukes from Vilotru, Violet and Clausius will lead their retinue to witness the succession of His Majesty's crown prince.

They were placed in a second-class room opposite the castle. Filmin wondered how they would feel about the sudden disappearance of the king and queen.

Will it be seen as a betrayal, or will His Majesty try to hide it from them? What would this be a sign of his upcoming royal power? Filin did not think about it, for it would not help Filin to keep the King alone in the room.

Filin leaves the room and walks around the castle, hoping to be inspired, but becomes more and more confused.

Nobles of every class came to attend the succession ceremony, and the guests, supplies, and servants flocked to each other with the goods and crowds that were to leave the Fort of Stags and send them inland as His Majesty wished.

Filin's legs disobeyed him and walked towards Hermes's study. The door opened slightly, and he entered. Filming saw the cold fireplace, and smelled a musty smell, as well as a strong rat stench in the air.

They treat the scrolls in the room as nests, and the scrolls that Fihrin wants them to be nests are not irreplaceable.

I'm pretty sure the scrolls that Hermes had previously considered a treasure were in Atro's room. As he walked around the study and touched his belongings, he suddenly missed him very much.

His unyielding steadyness, his calmness, and his strength, would never have allowed things to turn out if he had been there

To this point. Filin sat in his work chair in front of his map table, which was littered with scuff marks and ink stains from his handwriting, as well as two discarded quills with all the hairs of the brushes gone.

There were several jars of paint in the box on the table, which were now dry and cracked.

The smell of these things smelled like Hermes, as if the smell of fur and reins would remind Filin of Borges.

Then, he lay on the table with his head in his hands. "Hermes, people need you now. ”

Film can't come back.

Filmin jumped up, tripped his legs on the foot of the chair, and fell to the carpet.

Filmin stumbled to his feet in a frenzy, making the connection even more flustered. Hermes!

He heard it. What's the matter, boy?" he paused. You've been able to get in touch with Filmin without pretending to be anyone?

People need you to go home right away!

Why?

Thoughts stirred faster than words, much more than he wanted to know.

Filin felt sad and exhausted by the messages. Go home!

If you are here, the situation will be better, and Your Majesty will not be able to proclaim himself the crown prince, let alone plunder everything in the Buck Castle like this, and even take the king away.

Filmin can't. You calm down and think about it.

Filin was saddened to be unable to get back in time to stop these things from happening. But I'm so close to my goal that I can't just give up.

Besides, if Filmin is going to be a father...... His mind was warmed by this new feeling...... Success is even more important to him. I must keep the territory of the five principalities intact and prevent pirates from encroaching on the coast, so that this child can inherit.

What should film do?

Just go according to your plan. Film's father, Film's wife, and Film's children;

His tone was suddenly filled with uncertainty.

Filmin will do his best, he tells him, and he is afraid of committing more to him.

I have faith in you. He paused. Do you feel it?

What the?

The other man tried to break in and eavesdrop on the people's whispers, and it was one of Galen's deceitful and vicious spies.

He thought it couldn't be!

Galen found a way to do so, and trained his group of vicious apprentices to do so. Now stop whispering to film.

It felt familiar, similar to the last time he cut off the people's code voices in order to save Creek's energy, but it was much tougher. The waves of Hermes's outflow pushed the man away, and he thought he could feel that he had put a lot of effort on his part.

And so the people's arcane magic contact was interrupted. He came and went quickly. After making contact with each other, Filmin experimentally explored covertly, but found nothing.

He said that someone was eavesdropping on people's conversations, which made Filmin tremble, but Filmin had a mixture of fear and a sense of victory in his heart, just because Filmin had just whispered in secret. People are being watched, but Filmin is no longer able to speak in code on his own without the help of others!

But how much did they overhear? Filin pulled out a chair from the table and sat down to chew on the thoughts that were surging in his heart.

It's not that hard to whisper, and although Filin doesn't know how to get started, it's easy anyway. Filin felt like a kid playing with a jigsaw puzzle box, but he couldn't remember the order of each step, too

So I wanted to try again right away, but I didn't get tempted because I had more important tasks to do.

Filming jumped up and rushed out of the study, nearly tripping over Lawson. He sat on the floor with his legs outstretched against the wall, looking drunk, but he knew he had been pushed into a semi-unconscious state by Hermes.

Fihrin stared down at him, knowing that he should have killed him, the poison he had prepared for Valles was still in the pouch of Fiel's cuff, and he could force him to swallow it, but it was not a poison to cause a quick death.

He seemed to have guessed what Filin was thinking, and he crawled away from Filin and stumbled away along the wall.

He stared at him for a few more moments, trying to think calmly.

Filin promised Etro to consult with him before acting, and Hermes killed him without asking Filin to find the spy. Suddenly it occurred to Filmin that he should ask Filmin to do this, just because Filmin couldn't make a decision;

Letting Rosen go was one of the hardest things for me. As he took six steps down the hallway, he suddenly heard him shout, "Filin knows what you've done!"

Filin turned to face him. "What are you talking about?" Filin asked in a low voice. Filin's heart was beating violently, and he hoped he would let Filin kill him, but he was also creepy with his desperate desire.

His face was pale but he didn't flinch, reminding him of a bluffing child.

"You walk like a king, not only look down on Film, but also sneer behind my back, don't think I don't know!" he stood up against the wall, but still couldn't stand

Steady. "But you're not that great. You only think you're a master after only one codeword, but your codeword is as bad as your dog's trick!

Don't think you can keep your head held high. Someday you're going to be knocked down, and it's going to be soon!"

The wolf in Filin's heart clamored for him to take revenge immediately, but Filin kept his temper from losing his temper.

"Rosen, do you dare to eavesdrop on the whispers of Filin and Prince Hermes? Filin thinks you don't have the courage. ”

"You know I dare, little bastard. I'm not afraid of you at all, so I don't have to dodge you. I just dare, little bastard! more daring than you think. The way he stood showed that he was getting bolder.

"I guess if it's disloyalty and rebellion, you're afraid you won't dare. Oh, you member of the arcane sorcery team who swore allegiance, can you tell Filin that the death of Prince Hermes has not been announced?

Aren't you surprised that you're spying on Filmin and whispering to him?"

Lawson stood there, really stunned, and after a while, he boldly spoke: "Say whatever you want, little bastard." If people deny it, no one will believe you. ”

"At least know how not to speak when you should be silent. Caton said. She walked down the corridor like a ship sailing. He didn't give way, forcing her to pass by Film, and she grabbed Rosen's hand like she had picked up a basket that had fallen to the ground.

"Silence is another form of lying, Kaedon. She told Lawson to turn around, and then led him away.

"You know King Hermes is alive!" Filin roared behind them. "Don't you think he's going to come back, do you think you'll never have to explain your lies?"

They disappeared around the corner, leaving Filin alone in a rage, cursing himself for shouting the secret so loudly.

However, this incident did force Filmin to stimulate his inner impulse. Filin left Hermes' study and searched for himself in the castle.

The people in the kitchen were busy, and the cook didn't have time to greet Filin, so she only asked Filin if he had heard of a big snake lying in front of the big fireplace, and he said that the snake must have crawled into the firewood to avoid the cold;

Filin then came in with a piece of firewood, saying that the heat should bring it back to life.

The cook just shook her head and said she had never heard of it, and said it was a sign of bad luck.

Fei Lin said that he has been very tired recently, because the affairs of the kingdom have made him in a state of nervousness.