Chapter 177 Chapter 177 Died Due to a Mutiny Conspiracy

If I find the blue flames on the candles creepy, the brightly flickering blue torches in the hallway are thrilling, as if looking down into the calm and deep sea.I made my way out into the corridor, giggling to myself, and I heard a commotion downstairs, Wallace screaming over the others, calling for Blue Flame and Pockmarked Man.I thought time was running out, but now I feel that time is waiting for me.I stormed down the corridor, opened a door, slipped in and waited.It took them a long time to come upstairs, and even longer to pass my door.So I let them go into the king's chambers, and at the sound of the siren they jumped out of their hiding place and sprinted down the stairs.

Someone yelled as I ran away, but no one came after me, and I didn't hear my arrest warrant until I reached the bottom of the stairs.I couldn't help laughing out loud like they could actually catch me!Buckkeep was nothing more than crowded corridors and servants' passages to a boy growing up here, and I knew where I was going, but I didn't go there directly.I ran like a fox, appeared briefly in the hall, dashed through the cobbled laundry hall, and terrified the cook as I dashed frantically into the kitchen.However, the Skill's fingers continued to clutch at me, oblivious to my presence.I'm coming, my dear friends, I'm coming for you.Galen, who was born and raised in Faro, always hated the sea. I think he was afraid of the sea, so his room in the castle faced the mountain.After his death, I heard that this room had become his shrine, and that Tanning moved in, but kept the living room as a meeting place for the Skill group.I had never been to his room, but I knew my way, so I shot like an arrow up the stairs, then down the corridor, past a couple embracing each other, and inside a barred door. Stop at the door.However, the heavy door was not locked, and I opened it with a slight push.

Chairs were arranged in a semicircle around a high table with a thick candle burning in the centre, for mental concentration, I suppose, and only two of the chairs were occupied.Zegu and Duanning sat side by side with their palms closed and their heads drooping backward due to the severe pain from the technical transmission.But there is no trace of desire.I had hoped to find him here as well.I quickly looked at their faces and saw that they were dripping with sweat. I was really honored that they had worked so hard to break my defense.A little smile on their quivering lips, resisting the ecstasy of the Skill-user, I have no hesitation in concentrating on their mate rather than on the joy of the chase. "You're scared!" I whispered, and then I jerked Duanning's head back, slashing the king's knife across her neck.She twitched, and then I let her fall to the ground, and there was a lot of blood gushing out.

Zegu jumped up with a scream, and I reached out to block his sudden attack, but he tricked me.He let out a long, high-pitched cry as he fled downstairs, and I ran after him in the hallway with the knife.Instead of playing any sinister tricks, he ran screaming all the way down the hall, and I laughed as I ran.It's incredible to look back on it now, and I can't deny that I was really daring at the time.Did he think Regal would protect him with a sword?Did he think that after they had killed my king, there was nothing in the world that could come between me and him? Musicians were playing instruments in the hall and people were dancing, but Zegu stopped it all when he burst through the door.I was very close to him, but only a few steps away, and then he bumped into a table full of food.The surprised crowd stood by and watched as I jumped on him, pushed him down, and stabbed him no less than six times, but no one dared to stop him.When Regal's Farrow guards came toward me, I threw his twisted body to them, found a table behind me and jumped on it, bloody knife still in my hand. "This is the king's sword!" I told them and then showed the dagger in my hand to the surrounding crowd. "The crime of assassinating the king must be paid in blood, that's all!"

"He's crazy!" someone yelled. "Verity's death drove him mad!" "Shrewd!" I yelled angrily. "King Shrewd dies tonight of a plot of mutiny!" Regal's inland guards jolted my table, I didn't expect such a large crowd of them.We fell to the ground with a pile of food and crockery, and the crowd screamed in horror, but many rushed to see, and then retreated in fear. I'd make Hod proud, for I took the king's saber against three men with short swords, and danced and pirouetted on tiptoes.My speed is really too fast for them, and I don't feel pain from the sword marks they left on me.I slashed two of them hard, because they thought I was too afraid to charge up and stab them.

Somewhere in the crowd someone shouted. "Someone is using force! Protect the illegitimate child! They are going to kill Fitz Horseman!" A fight ensued, but I couldn't see who was involved, and I didn't care at all, and then the knife in my hand stabbed one of them. The hand of a guard, and the knife in his hand slipped as a result. "Shrewd!" someone yelled over the uproar. "King Shrewd Assassinated!" Another fight ensues, with more and more people joining in.I couldn't see everyone's faces clearly, only to hear another table slam to the ground and a scream across the hall.Then the Buckkeep guards burst into the hall, and I heard Cave's voice over the din. "Separate them! Calm down! Don't spill blood in the king's halls!" I saw my attackers surround me, and I saw Brad look up at me in astonishment, then look up and shout: " It's Fitz's cavalry! They want to kill Fitz!"

"Separate them! Take their weapons!" Cave hit the head of one of Regal's guards with the hilt of his sword, and the man fell down, and the Buckkeep guards and Regal's personal guards behind him also fell in twos and threes When they fought, there was a mess of swords, lights and swords.Taking advantage of the free time to breathe, I looked up from my own fight, and there were indeed many people fighting each other, and not only the guards, but even the guests shook their fists to participate in the fight, which looked like a fight and a riot.Suddenly, Brad, the guard of Buckkeep, picked up the two attackers, threw them to the ground, and jumped in front of me.

"Brad!" I greeted him happily, as an ally, and noticed his defensive posture.I told him, "You know I won't use force on you!" "I know that, boy," he told me sadly, and the old soldier lunged forward and held me in a brute hug.Next, I don't know who or what hit me hard on the back of the head.