PS: the first time I drink so much wine, two bottles of beer, and then I just feel dizzy after drinking, but I itch so much that I know I'm allergic to alcohol

PS1: I'm late. I'm sorry. It's mainly because my hands are itchy, my forearms are painful and my muscles are sour. I'll never touch them again. I'm wrong ~

"your name is Lancelot?" Asked Nero, who cocked his legs and bit a mango.

"Yes, your majesty." Kneeling under the throne was, of course, Keller's childhood friend Lancelot.

"Do you know Keller? Keller_ Etoch, now Prince of Camelot, the sage, Kellar? " Nero confirmed it again and again.

as like as two peas, I know him, and even the other side of him, the same king, the king of camelo, I know Arthur, too, but I didn't have the insight before. I just missed it Lancelot said with a slight regret, her blonde hair fluttering.

"Ha ha, yes, stupidity is not terrible. What's terrible is that you don't realize it." When Lancelot said that they looked the same Nero, he was not angry but immediately believed him, which made Lancelot a little relieved. At least, the rumored tyrant was at least not at the point of opposing each other.

The other side is the emperor, with mysterious power blessing. More importantly, the other side's reputation of [brutality] is well known. As Lancelot knows, brutality has a deterrent and reduction attribute bonus when facing other people, which is the most troublesome.

Facing Nero's fighting power, he can't even let go of 30%!

Sure enough, the king did not have a good companion? Lancelot can't help but think of Keller's wife, King Arthur's "immortal" attribute, is it really immortal?

He shivered slightly.

"So you want to see me?" She doesn't believe that the other party is a messenger of Keller. In her present capacity, even a messenger is regarded as submitting the national letter, and it is absolutely impossible to send this guy here.

Although it was only for a moment, the ambition and desire that burst out in this guy's eyes when he just looked up at himself was definitely the kind of guy Keller didn't like. Although this guy was a friend of Keller, he was definitely not his subordinate!

"Yes, I want you to make me Lord of Belgium." Lancelot raised his head and said with a smile, without the slightest sense of nobility and shame.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Nero Claudius looked up to the sky and laughed: "do you know how many nobles of our holy Romanian empire are? How big is Belgium? Do you know how many people have more power than you and more powerful than you? You are not related to me, and you are not Romanian. Why should I give you such a large territory? You know, it's the territory of the Duke. "

Nero asked with endless sarcasm and scorn.

As the supreme emperor of the Holy Roman Empire, her majesty certainly has this qualification and posture.

"Because I am the one who values and understands kylal the most in Rome." He lowered his head slightly, with a smile in his words. Nero was very upset by Lancelot's undiscovered pride.

"The proud nobles of the Romans don't know it at all, right? But your majesty and I are very clear about the ambition of the man. He will never stop. Although he has been dormant for a while, his strength has been more precipitated, isn't he? If you go to Belgium with contempt, you will definitely be defeated and collapsed. " Lancelot's voice was bewitching and said, "and I, and you, are the guys who attach great importance to [the man]. My talents and your strength will certainly prevent his ambition. If you will believe me and give me strength, I will guard your majesty with loyalty and force."

All of the above are farts.

Both parties are very clear.

If Lancelot's loyalty is reliable, it will not be the bargaining situation.

It's Lancelot waiting for Nero to arrange.

But what is Lancelot in the holy Romanian Empire? Does the unknown Ranger really want to fly to the branch and become a phoenix?

Lancelot can't afford to wait in this great age of heroes. I don't know how many people behind the former Keller and the middle Dracula are waiting for opportunities.

He was born with poor conditions, and then waiting for the accumulation of strength, really did not know when to go, after the end of the war?

Only when the sword is out of the way, can he be qualified to participate in this chess game and compete with the heroes in the world.

So he came to sell his teammates by taking advantage of his Majesty's fear of Kailar!

That's what Keller sold!

Lancelot thought to himself, should this be a success?

"Very well, then order you to be the Duke of ban and command the territory of Belgium, and I will give you a quota of 30000 recruits. How about that?" After all, Nero compromised on national and personal disgust, he said.

"Thank you so much." Lancelot retreated slowly with a fox like smile."Merlin, I don't like this boy." Nero's face was full of disgust, she said to the women around her.

"I feel the same way, sire. This guy is a destabilizing factor." Merlin frowned slightly.

"Then, after the end of the war with Carthage, throw this pawn away." Throw away a chess piece made of ivory, Nero said with boredom.

"Yes." Merlin laughed.

"How about it." Outside the palace, in a small hotel, sitting at a table eating snacks, the blonde woman brightened her eyes when she saw Lancelot come out and asked, it was Morgan.

"Very well, at your command, you have fully earned the title of Duke of BanZhi. The next thing is for our two territories." Lancelot said excitedly.

After the initial excitement, Morgan calmed down and said in a disdainful tone: "wake up, idiot. The reason why she chose you is not because of your military talent, nor because of your ambition. It is just that you lack more details than ordinary nobles, and it will be easier to eradicate you in the future."

"Of course I know that," Lancelot's eyes showed the light of ambition again. He was a man of strong desire. Even though he had been in the dreamland before, he was also full of purpose. However, the people in the fantasy village had no desire, and there were so many people who ignored him. In the end, Lancelot did not become friends with the fool's It's because he's willing to play with her.

"But what about that? She won't have a chance. " Lancelot's face showed a self-confident smile: "all of them are fighting for the deer. Rome is the deer. Does she really think she can turn the sky and escape from the palm of others? A deer that has always been old. "

"Of course, it's impossible. Although I was born in a grassroots family with a weak foundation, I still have to fight hard in the face of an old deer, at least to be a deer divider." Lancelot said with a confident, proud smile on his face.

"Hum, I just hope you don't forget our agreement." Morgan snorted coldly and got up to leave.

The two of them, like Lancelot and Nero, are just using each other's relationship. As for personal relationship After using each other, it's rare that they won't kick each other away. It's nothing at all.

Lancelot took a bottle of brandy and walked leisurely upstairs, where his strength and his details were.

Belongs to his Ranger team!

"This way, that way," Lancelot said a little about the causes and consequences, so that they could understand that he was the Duke now, and would soon take office in the territory. Naturally, he made an invitation. He was looking forward to his companions to continue to fight with him.

He glanced back and forth across the faces of the four men. Raphael was stopped by Lancelot in the name of Keller's good friend since he was separated from him. The remaining two assassins went back and forth to organize each other.

"Of course [mad blacksmith] Ashtar raised his head without politeness, and his silver gray hair spread out in all directions, showing incomparable arrogance: "how can you succeed without Laozi?"

Lancelot was used to this way of getting along with his friends. He just laughed and looked at Ramon, a Persian nobleman.

"I'm sorry, but I decided to go under de goulard." Raymond laughed, but refused Lancelot's request: "in my opinion, Dracula can't stop Alexander. I have to help him."

"All right." Slightly disappointed, Lancelot again looks forward to Rudolph, the silent eagle.

"I'll go back to Carmelo." Rudolph's choice is not unexpected. Since he stepped forward in the face of Keller's danger last time, it seems that he is quite patriotic.

"I'm with Rudolph." Raphael did not wait for Lancelot to ask himself.

He wanted to go to Carmelo, who was sung by bards all the time, but Lancelot has been holding himself back with various excuses. This time, he preempted his speech, and Lancelot could not help it.

"Hoo, all right." Lancelot was slightly disappointed. Although there was only one Asda Gang, his own logistics should not be a problem, but the remaining two people, a Spearman division leader and a Bowman commander, were suddenly defeated.

Damn it.

After biting his teeth, Lancelot still took out his demeanor and watched them leave with a smile.

"Let's go." Looking back, Lancelot said to yastar with a somber face, "it's a pity, but we have to do something to make them regret."

"Of course Ashtar, with his huge armor and a huge hammer, laughed arrogantly.

"Let's go and be Duke!" Lancelot cheered.

On March 16, Lancelot stepped into the eyes of all national leaders with an amazing speed of promotion, which also represented the official beginning of this vigorous year. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!