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Baron Ankasa brought not many entourages this time, but he brought a heavy treasure chest. Without further questions, his purpose was already obvious.

He came to seek peace.

Lance was not surprised by this, because the baron had sent his envoys to come several times a few days ago, but Lance all closed the door and sent the other party away directly. At this moment, the baron finally couldn't help but run over.

Logically speaking, Baron Ankasa has outstanding military achievements and is a little lower in his level, but because of guarding the border, he holds an elite unit of the kingdom in his hand, and is qualified as a rank-in-law official. In contrast, Lance just relies on his father's name to obtain a fief in the small land of Guruling, and the strength of the two is completely inconsistent - this is what Earl Du Peng analyzed to Baron Ankasa.

The baron turned around and thought, yes, if this Lancelot is particularly favored, then even if Ankasa pretends to be shit, he will never dare to be in trouble with the lord's son. He will blame him for it, but I heard that this Lancelot, the lord's youngest son, was demoted.

What else can I say? It is the reason that everyone knows when picking persimmons and pinching them softly. So Baron Ankasa stepped onto the pirate ship of Earl Du Peng without hesitation.

But not long after, he began to regret it. First, the merchants changed the way and made the Baron feel that he might have made a bad move. Then the news of chaos in Black Valley and Feronte made him feel confused and wanted to discuss it with Earl Du Pin, but the other party ignored him at all. Finally, when he heard about Earl Du Pin's death, the Baron realized that only he could overcome the difficulties.

The Baron was in a mess.

At first, he thought that Lance would deal with him like he did with the count. Ankasa was almost ready and anxious all day long. But Lance ignored him at all. The son of the lord who made him deeply afraid seemed to have not taken him seriously at all.

This made Ankasa slightly relieved, but the situation that followed made him realize that Lance did not fail to fight back, but that the sanctions against him were cold treatments.

Just like the way Baron Ankasa and Earl Dupeng joined forces to block the Gollor Ridge, this time, it was Lance's turn. Whether it was Black Valley County controlled by Mavie or Feronte County, which Lance personally took charge, they all blocked the material output to Dongmen County. The merchants gathered in Doronber were originally from the same group as Lance. Together these two phase elements, Baron Ankasa's Dongmen County was immediately isolated.

In fact, Baron Ankasa's situation is worse than that of Lance.

Lance's Guru Ridge has already stationed a group of merchants, and because of the ruins, it has attracted a large number of adventurers and merchants in the country. These existences can create wealth for Lance to alleviate its needs. However, Baron Ankasa himself is just a warrior and does not focus on internal affairs. He usually relies on Earl Du Peng to give him advice. Now he is the only one left. Lance has used this trick to remove the firewood. It is naturally reasonable that Ankasa is so anxious to make peace with Lance.

But the problem is that Lance is not a good old man who was slapped in the face and said sorry. He would not let go until he didn't squeeze the last value of the other party.

When he saw Baron Ankasa coming towards him, Lance changed into a spring breeze and said hello knowingly: "Isn't this Baron Ankasa? What wind blows you today?"

As a good leader of a polite and polite, Lance stood up from his position and greeted the other party. Baron Ankasa was quite excited, and it seemed that reconciliation was hoped, but unexpectedly, Lance ignored the authentic Leopard Head and walked to an adjutant behind the Leopard Head, and enthusiastically grabbed the other party's hands.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to visit me in person. If someone was sent to inform me earlier, I would definitely take someone out to greet me." Lance said this, and then pulled the deputy to the judges' seat, but Baron Ankasa, who was neglected, stood there in a mute expression of eating berberine.

"That, no, Lord Lancelot, you're wrong. I'm not Baron Ankasa." The adjutant explained in a hurry.

Lance turned his head, first looked at the other person in surprise, and then laughed: "Baron Ankasa is joking. People say that Baron, you are heroic and majestic, and you are arrogant without anger. Look here, who else has the demeanor and such a pomp."

Needless to say, Baron Ankasa himself did not become good at all because of this flattery, but his face became darker. The subordinate who was deliberately accused of being wronged by Lance quickly denied it. He was about to cry in a hurry and did not bring such a playful person: "Sir, you made a mistake. I am not the Baron, this is the Baron."

He introduced the real card to Lance incoherently, and Lance looked at the real Baron Ankasa in surprise.

"I thought...I thought..." Lance's fingers pointed back and forth on the adjutant and Ankasa himself, showing a guilty expression: "I'm sorry, I admit my mistake, but it's rumored that this kind of thing is the most unheard of - some people even said that I'm a cynical prodigal son who sits and eats to die. Do you think it's, Baron?"

Lance sarcastically said in a pun.

Baron Ankasa was not so stupid that he could not hear Lance's ridicule, but he came to reconcile today, so he naturally followed the principle of turning big things into small things and pretended to be confused.

"Well, Lord Lancelot, there seemed to be some minor misunderstandings between us before..." Ankasa was a soldier and would not have gone a long way to go. Since he had voluntarily put down his figure and came to make peace with Lance, he naturally planned to go straight to the point, but Lance did not give him this opportunity.

The cunning demon grabbed the other party's hand and pulled him to the judge's seat: "Why are the baron in a hurry? We are now preparing for the chef competition. You are here just in time. Become a judge together. Are you hungry?"

The Baron's thinking circuit had not jumped so much, and he nodded subconsciously. After all, he had not had time to have lunch from Dongmen County to Gululing.

"That's right!" Lance smiled at him affectionately, then turned his head and ordered his guard: "Hurry up, add a chair for the Baron, and bring my special egg-bag rice for the Baron to enjoy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party immediately agreed to his life and soon the egg-bread rice that was burning blacker than charcoal head was placed in front of the baron.

"Lord Lancelot, is this..." Baron Ankasa asked uncertainly.

"The egg-bread rice I made was originally a reward for the champion of this God of Cookery Competition, but now the Baron is here, I have nothing to entertain. This is my wish. I hope the Baron can taste it." Lance smiled and said, "Although this is my first time cooking, I am actually quite confident in my craft."

Ankasa looked at Lance in a daze, then turned his head to look at the lump of food in front of him that could not see at all, and swallowed his throat.

His inner heaven and man were fighting, and at this time, Lance next to him added fuel to the fire: "If the baron really doesn't like my feelings, there is actually no need to force me."

Baron Ankasa was sweating profusely on his forehead. He suddenly recalled that he was also killing people and drinking blood on the battlefield. When he was hungry, he had eaten insects and chewed on the bark. What is this kind of thing?

Baron Ankasa almost closed his eyes and opened his mouth and swallowed the stuff that Lance put on him.

"Okay!" There was applause from the side for some reason.

At this time, Lance took the initiative to offer a glass of water, patted the baron on the shoulder and said, "Come on, after doing this bowl of Ganges water, our grudges will be eliminated!"

Baron Ankasa was also very enthusiastic. To be honest, the thing he had eaten just now had already made him hallucinate. After hearing what Lance said, he simply kept doing it and drank the bowl of water that Lance gave him with obviously mixed with other substances.

The Baron only felt that everything in front of him was drifting, and everything was filled with ghosts.

At this time, Lance, who had succeeded in his plan, took advantage of Baron Ankasa's uncertainty and began to talk to Baron Ankasa about various treaties that were humiliating in power and humiliating in front of the other party. Baron Ankasa's expression was like a drunken reaction, staring at his dull dead fish eyes, saliva on the corner of his mouth, and then obediently at the mercy of Lance, he signed his name on the drafted documents - although he didn't even listen to any words on the contract.

He only felt dizzy, and Lance said a lot of things with his arms around him, and then Baron Ankasa twitched his head and fainted.

Lance picked up the stack of contracts with satisfaction and blew the ink on it, and said to the guards who came with Baron Ankasa over there: "Sir Baron is tired, you can take him back. Have you heard the content of the contract clearly?"

The group of people, including the adjutant who was "misunderstood" by Lance at the beginning, nodded mechanically.

"In order to prevent the Baron from forgetting too much, when he wakes up, remember to tell him the contents again," Lance shook the contract in his hand, "Tell the Baron that I will visit him in a while, and ask him to prepare the things on the treaty before this."

The guards nodded in unison. They also saw that the Baron was cheated and was blackmailed. But what could they do? Not to mention that the Baron must not say respectfully to the son of the lord, and this is his territory. The most terrifying thing is that everyone in the square has a pig-killing knife in their hands.

Waiting for Lance to finish his order, Lance waved casually and asked them to take away the unconscious baron, but he did not forget the apology brought by the other party: "Leave those gifts, you can leave."

Lance sat back in his presiding position, and the first round of auditions on the square had come to an end.
Chapter completed!