"Who?" He hissed. Although his voice was stiff and hoarse, he was at least able to speak, and McCrandell still had a high fever and had completely lost the concept of time.

How long did you sleep? He was too weak, too weak to speak.

"Who?" He shouted again, trying to be louder. The light of the torch spilled in through the open door, but in the bedroom, the only source of light was a candle next to the bed that was about to burn out.

A black shadow slowly walked towards him, he couldn't help but tremble, could it be the queen mother's minions again,

"It's me, Master McClandell, you called me, I'm the Knight of Enold." Knight Enod appears at McClandall's side.

"Knight Enod, my savior, the Queen Mother has rewarded you?" McCrandell's consciousness cleared up a little, and he saw Enold's figure clearly.

"Yes, I'm now the captain of the Kingsguard, and I'm at the same level as the second captain, Knight Knapp, and slightly below the captain of the Kingsguard, Knight Janis Odo." Knight Enod said slowly.

At this time, Enold did not miss this great opportunity and launched a trial card against McCrandell.

Judgment Card Power: If the judgment is valid, the user is completely subjugated to the user.

"Ah, Knight Enod, I think I'm ......"

"Mistress Mack, do you feel that you have failed many women who love you, and you want to die right away when you think about it, but you can't die yet!"

Knight Enold's words made McLandall suddenly recall the women he had missed and let down at this moment, "That's right! Knight Enold, I failed them, I can't give them any future, I'm just the illegitimate son of a nobleman, isn't it good to just have fun, what do you say? Knight Enold, if you don't have it, you don't have to worry and be afraid, if you don't have it, you won't worry about losing, if you don't have it, you won't have those pains that your liver and intestines will be broken, and you won't have those endless thoughts. McLandall's mouth was full of words, but his heart seemed to be so flustered before.

"No, Mistress Mack, you still have unfinished business, and when you are high above and no one can stop you, you can pursue what you really want, regardless of anyone's obstacles, that is not your true self! Mike-sir, you haven't really been who you are! So, confess your sins now! Regret it! Tremble! Submit to judgment! Then pick yourself up again and get over those obstacles! Knight Enold snapped.

These words exploded in McCrandell's head like a bolt from the blue, and he seemed to be completely awake at this moment, and the tears in his eyes were rolling uncontrollably, and he had never seen such a look.

It was a long time before McCrandell whispered, "You're right, Knight Enold, I feel like I'm starting to worship you now, and honestly no one else can make me feel that way, Knight Enode, you're my true savior, I'm going to cheer up!" ”

Enold smiled, "That's right, Mistress Mack, although you are no longer Prime Minister, you still have some opportunities.

"My benefactor, you woke me up." McLandall had already regarded Enold as one of the most important people in his life, and then babbled on and on to tell Knight Enold about his many past events and the events that had just happened and his speculations.

At this point, the Knight of Inod has completely subdued McCrandell, and has finally taken the most crucial step in his plan.

After the Knight of Enod had left, McClandell called the squire, slowly changed his clothes, and stood up, but even so slowly, he felt dizzy, and walked on the crooked stone steps, his legs trembling, and he could only lean on crutches in one hand and lean on the squire's shoulder with the other.

He walked on the way to the prime minister's room, but was stopped by another knight, "The Queen Mother has an order not to disturb the prime minister's rest at this moment." "This knight is the lackey of Queen Mother Innie Randall.

"I'm looking for my father for something, let me go." McLandall said.

The knight looked at McCrandell as he muttered out of the way, and another Kingsguard stood guard opposite, seeing McClandall staggering towards him, smiling all over his face, "Feel better now, sir?" ”

"Much better. When will there be another war? I just can't wait. ”

The light still faintly appeared in the narrow window of the prime minister's room, and the doorman was dressed in red armor, these were close associates of Lord Randall, and McLandall recognized them both, and they both recognized him......

Walking through the gate, he was met by the captain of the royal city guard, who was walking down the steps. "Your Excellen......cy," he said, "I am glad to see you up, I have heard ......."

"Rumors that the grave of a former prime minister has been dug up? I've heard about it too. You see, I really have to get out of bed in this situation. It is said that you have been appreciated by Lord Randall, should I congratulate you, or should I sympathize with you? ”

"I'm afraid it's a bit of both." The captain of the Wangcheng guard laughed. "In addition to the war dead and deserters, I have more than 2,000 people under my command, and only Lord Glee knows how to pay the salaries of these guys, and the Queen Mother Inni Randall has ordered me not to dismiss any of them."

Innie Randall was so eager.

"You just met with my father?" He asked.

"yes." He said, "Mistress Mack, you can go to your father's study. ”

It was my study, and McLandall thought to himself, "Okay, I remember the way." ”

There were more steps up the stairs, but this time he climbed up on his own strength with only the shoulders of his squire, and a knight opened the door for him. Lord Randall sat under the window, writing letters by the oil lamp, and raised his eyes when he heard the sound of the latch. "Mike." He said calmly, putting down the quill in his hand, and then said to the squire, "You'd better wait outside while we talk." ”

The attendants bowed and withdrew, the heavy door closed behind them, leaving McLandalt alone to face his father, it was night, and even the windows were closed, but the cold inside the room was still very oppressive, and I wondered what lies Queen Enie Randall had instilled in him......

Lord Randall was stiff, and in that stern expression, there was even a bit of heroism, and a few poks of his beard covered his jaw, setting off a stern face, and he held the badge belonging to the prime minister in his hand.

"It's a beautiful badge, but it's supposed to be mine." McCrandell muttered.

Lord Randall ignored him with a prickly voice, "Is it smart that you sit down for me first, and leave the bed in such a hurry?" ”

"I'm fed up with that hospital bed!"

McCrandell knew how much his father despised a person's weakness, he walked to the nearest chair, "Look, how good your room is, no one will believe it, when I was dying, they actually threw me alone on another bed, a bed that didn't belong to me, maybe it should be said, it almost became my grave, isn't it ironic, a hero did not die on the battlefield, but died on a strange bed, no one cared about it......"