The feast of slaughtering the minotaurs ended in a glimmer of light in the sky, as if the never-ending light rain had stopped with the mild sunshine.

Marquis Steyr also came down from the valley, accompanied by a large number of nobles from Chris's Province, but at this time, they all followed behind Marquis Steyr with great eyes.

Everyone can see very clearly that the first credit for this great victory should be credited to the head of the Bourbon Duke Thunder, and without the thunder leading those minotaurs into the trap, they would not have had any strength.

However, the greatest credit goes to the Marquis of Steyr, and the Marquis of Steyr seems to have mastered a powerful and mysterious power, which makes the nobles feel a trace of awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Just think about the many dark temples that Marquis Steyr has built in Chris's province during this time, and the nobles have a tingling scalp, and the black smoke that wafts from the dark temple makes the minotaurs fall to the ground bonelessly and have no ability to resist, if this method is used by Marquis Steyr on them......

It was precisely because of these considerations that the nobles made their position clear at the first time.

The Marquis of Steyr glanced at the busy Chef Rat Squad in surprise, the smell of roasted meat seduced his index fingers, it was really delicious, if it weren't for the Minotaurs, he would have walked over to feast, and he cast an inquiring look at Thunder.

Lei Ming knew what he wanted to ask, nodded, and said, "Those who see it have a share." ”

From those busy goblins, as well as the goblin merchant Tutura who stood beside Lei Ming and seemed close, they could guess one or two, Lei Ming's simple four words, Marquis Steyr immediately understood, this is to make all the minotaurs into beef jerky and sell it, no matter how much gold is sold, everyone has a share, and the corpse of the minotaur is made into beef jerky, which saves a lot of trouble when burying the corpse.

What a genius idea!

The Marquis of Steyr gave Thunder a thumbs up.

The light rain stopped, and the thunder never moved. Sitting on the stone horse, some people think that Lei Ming did not dismount to put on a shelf, but if you look closely, you will find it. Thunder's muscles tensed, like an arrow ready to strike.

Suddenly, a red light rose from the ground in the thunderous vigilance, enveloping the souls of most of the minotaurs in the valley in an instant, and the blood light skyrocketed. It was like a blood dragon shooting out in the northwest direction.

Thunder launched a charge skill, and the galloping stone horse hooves trampled on it, throwing dirt on the nobles, if it wasn't for an emergency, Thunder would definitely not do it, the dirt was sprinkled on the nobles, even if they didn't say it because they cared about Thunder's prestige, but there would definitely be complaints in their hearts.

The stone horse that shot out quickly narrowed the distance between it and the blood light, and Thunder knew that this was the red bronze bull's head. Although he doesn't know what the plans of this red copper bull head are, he must be preparing to do bad things, and what he wants to do is to destroy the plan of the red copper bull head.

However, after the red copper bull head touched the ground, the speed soared again, and the stone horse was already the fastest speed, but it still couldn't catch up, and even the distance was still pulling away a little bit.

Thunder sighed regretfully, slowly slowing him down in the blink of an eye. chased out a few thousand meters, but still let the red copper bull head run away.

"Duke Bourbon, what was that just now?"

When Thunder turned his horse's head and returned, the Marquis of Steyr and a group of nobles surrounded him. Some people still have obvious mud spots on their bodies, but the Duke of Habsburg glanced at Lei Ming, with a wry smile on his face, he also pursued just now, and like Lei Ming, he didn't even touch the edge of the red copper bull's head.

"It's an evil red copper bull's head. Will absorb the souls of dead minotaurs. ”

Lei Mingyan introduced it concisely, and the nobles nodded one after another, he didn't need to say anything else, and no one would ask them specifically, just have a number in their hearts.

Anyway, that thing definitely won't be a good thing, and the specific harm won't be visible for the time being.

Lei Ming raised his head, and everyone followed his gaze.

Lei Ming found that after the rain stopped, not only did not stop the barbecue, but spit out a blue flame, in front of them, there were two blue flames floating in front of them, and with the cutting of the chef rat, the corpse of a minotaur was made into roast meat in just two breaths, leaving a bloodshot white bone on the ground.

At a cursory glance, the ground is already full of bones.

What a fast speed, such a subtle barbecue talent!

Lei Ming exclaimed in his heart, the barbecue that was roasted now was completely different from the barbecue that was roasted in the light rain, and the roasted meat was more dry and burnt, showing a strange black, but it was not the kind that was roasted.

The soldiers returned to the regiment under orders and restraints, and they were no longer in a mess.

Truckloads of barbecued meat were towed away by horse-drawn carts, and Tutula's men began to process it into beef jerky.

After employing these chef rats, Tutula's original intention has changed, he was just trying to have fun and make a fortune with Lei Ming at first, but now that this group of barbecue master chef rats is here, Tutula is ready to enter the jerky business, and he is naturally a little more prepared.

Half a day later, Lei Ming got the final product, which was enough for three different flavors of beef jerky, and this was only part of the preliminary production.

Lei Ming pondered for a while, selected a few pieces of beef jerky in good condition, and packed them in a beautiful wooden box, and sent people to hurry up, making sure to catch up with the team that went to the capital to report the good news.

The great victory in the battle of Chrishang Province is naturally to report good news, not only to improve prestige, but also to be rewarded by the royal family, which is definitely a good thing for fame and fortune.

At this time, the Marquis of Carlos, who was pitted by the thunder, was also rushing to the imperial capital, he didn't go to report the good news, he went to sue, the thunder made him miserable, not only knocked him unconscious, but also robbed his wealth, and the thunder also emptied his granary!

It was simply frustrating, and when the Marquis Carlos woke up and heard such sad news, he was so angry that he fainted again, otherwise he would have gone on the road to complain.

The team of the annunciation hurried day and night, and His Majesty Xin Lian in the imperial capital had actually received rough news that the war in Chrishang Province had ended, and the Terrans had won a great victory, but the specific news still had to wait for follow-up information.

This good news made His Majesty Xin Lian feel very relieved, he has been annoyed by the Minotaur in the past few days, and he has not heard a good news, His Majesty Xin Lian also dreamed that he was beaten by the Minotaur to the imperial capital at night, which frightened him to wake up in the middle of the night.

This good news made him feel that the pressure was greatly reduced, and the Minotaur in Chris's Province was solved, and he was able to concentrate his forces on dealing with the Minotaur in Dante's Province.

The messenger of the annunciation handed over the letter, and at the same time, one of the private soldiers of the House of Bourbon presented a fine wooden box.

"What's in there?" His Majesty Xin Lian's attendant took the wooden box and asked the private soldier.

"This is beef jerky for His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Hearing this, the attendant carefully opened the box and checked it, and after confirming that it was correct, he handed over the letter and the wooden box to His Majesty Xin Lian.

His Majesty Xin Lian unfolded the letter and reported that the army and the Minotaur fought fiercely at the bottom of the valley, and in half a day, they won a great victory and beheaded 50,000.

It was very brief, and it used exaggerated rhetorical devices, and boasted fiercely, but although His Majesty Xin Lian knew that this report had a lot of moisture, but looking at the words "beheading 50,000", His Majesty Xin Lian was like eating a bite of chilled watermelon on a hot summer day, and his heart was so comfortable, let alone mention it.

Then, His Majesty Xin Lian opened the wooden box containing the dried cow's head, and on the silk silk of the lid, a line of elegant small letters was written: Selected high-quality beef from Chrishang Province, selected and cut by the legendary chef rat, tumbled and roasted in the blue flame, and after 9981 processes, a delicious and peerless beef jerky was produced......

At the same time, an enticing fragrance penetrated the wings of His Majesty Xin Lian's nose. (To be continued.) )