"If I can't be competent for the position of Prime Minister in the future..."

Jacob raised his hand and patted Bancrot on the shoulder.

"Then you will take over my position."

"Stop messing around, Jacob." Bancrore shook Jacob's hand away, "If I take your place, who will inherit the position of the diplomatic chief?"

"...ah." After hearing Bancrolo's words, Jacob suddenly sighed, "I will only become quite weak for the rest of my life, which does not mean that I will really not be able to be competent for the position of Prime Minister in the future."

"If I really can't be competent for the position of Prime Minister in the future because I am too weak in my body..."

"Then let's talk about it later." Jacob smiled.

Then added:

"When that time, a talented genius who is still above me may suddenly pop up in China to take over my position."

"What are you talking about in a dream?" Bancrolo said in an unhappy tone.

"Bankro, you're wrong." Bankro shrugged, "Do you remember 6 years ago?"

"Six years ago - in the 289th year of the Imperial Calendar, a young man with black hair came to Pandragon."

"Bankro, you should know who I am referring to?"

"Of course I know." Bancrolo said without hesitation, "Who else can it be besides Captain Cheng?"

Jacob chuckled a few times.

Then he continued.

"Sheng was born six years ago. The reason why our country has achieved so many brilliant foreign achievements over the years is mainly because of Cheng."

"If we say that from 289 to the present 295 years - my country's foreign record has been 10 contributions over the past six years, Na Cheng has accounted for at least 5 of these 10 contributions."

"Six years ago, a military genius suddenly appeared, so why can't a cultural and political genius appear in the years that followed?"

"I understand you." Bancrolo suddenly interrupted, "What you mean is that you can't do anything in the position of the palace, maybe a genius of Wen Zheng will suddenly appear to take over you, right?"

"That's right."

"Jacob, do you know how low the probability of this kind of thing happening?"

"Although the probability is low, it is not impossible, isn't it?"

"If there is no literary genius who can take over my position, then you can only take over my position."

"After all, no one in the country is more suitable to be my successor than you."

After saying that, Jacob raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head.

A little lonely look appeared in his eyes very rarely.

"No matter whether there is a literary and political genius in the future, my position will be replaced."

"Haha... I feel so lonely when I think about it..."

...

...

Britannian Empire, Pandragon, Bell Tower Defense Zone.

"Na...Lina...Dalina...Dalina!"

Darlena, who heard someone calling him, suddenly woke up, then raised her head according to the sound and looked at the origin of the calls.

The person who called Darlena was a comrade-in-arms who belonged to the Delan Immortal Squad with Darlena.

"Dalina, come on, for dinner tonight, eat a little before going to bed."

Darlena took 2 cooked potatoes.

These 2 potatoes seem to be freshly out of the pot and exudes an attractive aroma.

However, this tempting fragrance did not arouse Darlena's appetite at all.

Because Darlena is so tired now.

She now has no strength to chew and swallow food.

Just now, as soon as Darlena's butt touched the ground and her back leaned against the brick wall behind her, she fell asleep.

It took less than 2 seconds from the time I hit my butt to sleeping - you can imagine how tired Dalena is now.

Not only Darlena, but most of the members of the Delan Immortal Team are like Darlena. After experiencing the fierce battle during the day today, they are so exhausted that they don’t even have the strength to eat.

But it is definitely not OK to not eat.

If you don't have supper, tomorrow's battle will definitely become quite hard.

Therefore, Darlena could only open her eyes as wide as possible, send the potatoes in her hands to her mouth, and send all the remaining strength in her body to her teeth and tongue, trying to bite the potatoes in her hands.

The reason I had to open my eyes as wide as possible is that if I closed my eyes, Darlena might... no, she would definitely die of sleep again.

Just as Darlena tried hard to chew the potatoes in her hand, a familiar male voice suddenly rang in front of Darlena:

"Everyone of the Delan Immortals!"

Darlena and the rest of the undead team members raised their heads.

The speaker is Enli.

From Enli's expression at this time, it is obvious that he was also exhausted at this time.

But he still held on, stood up straight, and continued to whisper:

"Thank you!"

"I saw your heroic figure fighting bloody today!"

After Enley finished speaking, Darlena keenly discovered that Enley's one-eye was slightly red.

"I take back what I said during the day today!"

"You are worthy of the title of 'Ace Force of the Knights of Michael'!"

"I apologize to you!"

"At the same time, I would like to express my deepest gratitude to you today... no, you have made great sacrifices all the time!"

After saying that, Enli knelt down on one knee and buried his head low.

Darlena didn't expect that Enley would thank them with such a big gift.

After being stunned for a while, the members of the Undead Squad said:

"Hello coach! Get up!"

“We just did what we should do.”

"After that being said, it's really unhappy... I've worked hard all day today, but I haven't even broken through the head coach's record of killing the enemy."

"Then you keep working hard tomorrow."

"It's useless to work hard tomorrow! The time I have to kill an Iron Armored Reiss is enough for the coach to kill two!"

"Hahahaha, the armored Ruis are just like this. People like me who are of average level in the Delan Immortal Squad can kill so many armored Ruis. If our Delan Immortal Squad is here, then we will destroy all the armored Ruis!"

...

Enley's thanks just now and the few serious words of the Undead Team members were almost all jokes, which successfully made the originally dull atmosphere around him a little lively and relaxed.

Even Darlena was infected by the atmosphere and the corners of her mouth were involuntarily raised slightly.

And Enli was like this. Looking at these energetic undead team members, a little smile appeared on Enli's face.

Enley apologized and thanked the members of the Undead Squad with a little guilt.
Chapter completed!