2000 years after the demise of mankind, help arrives

"Newbie benefits?"

Several new tauren looked at each other and had no idea what this one was talking about.

"It's almost dinner time, come together."

"Yes, in order, you are at the outermost."

Raging Hoof doesn't need any more explanations to these newcomers.

Without real contact, they will never know what it means to see the world with open eyes.

The Tauren clan has really been isolated from the world for too long.

Because its main habitat is underground, it inherits the bloodline of the ancient king of the labyrinth, and feeds on moss and mushrooms. It is still regarded as a "monster" by humans until now.

It was not until Allen's generation that they finally began to try to contact human civilization.

It was precisely because of Allen that they truly discovered "the one".

"dinner's ready!"

"Speed, speed, speed!"

"The maggot cheese tube is full, there are three kinds of mandrakes to eat today!"

With the financial resources of the Crown Prince of the Holy Roman Empire, the Minotaurs have completely gotten rid of the past days of being full, hungry, and even eating dirt.

Large portions and sufficient food are the focus of the Tauren's diet.

However, these foods that originally made the tauren feast on have completely lost their status in the past.

Except for a few newcomers, almost all the tauren were arranged neatly and orderly near the stone platform centered on Allen.

"Well, it's all here."

"There are five more newcomers. Let's expand the shack quickly."

Compared to the epic underground labyrinth built for Mei Lu, Crown Prince of the Holy Roman Empire, with the goal of confronting the entire European navy, land and air force, the house where the Minotaur lives can only be described as simple.

It was just a matter of temporarily using brute force to make a few holes in the mountain wall, and then building a few shacks with boulders.

This is also in line with the character of the Minotaurs. They obviously have the talent to build the most luxurious palaces in the world, but the Labyrinths of the Minotaurs are all practical, and they value lethality and defense more than residential functions.

In the early days of the British Empire's army stationed in the New World, they often paid a bloody price in the labyrinth of the Minotaur clan.

Even now, the Minotaur clan is still the dominant race underground in the New World. No matter how powerful Great Britain's navy is, there is nothing they can do against the Minotaur clan, the king of the underground labyrinth.

Due to the recent rapid population growth, the tauren have to go out underground and try to deal with humans.

Most of the tauren who were abducted to the continent of Europa signed a contract and came to Europa because they were curious to see what the outside world was like and to make a living.

But now, no one dares to treat the tauren as slaves anymore.

"Okay, everyone is here!"

"start!"

Allen counted the heads and nodded with satisfaction.

The Bull-headed Guards of the Holy Roman Empire, which was established just a few days ago, currently only has a full strength of over a hundred.

In the continent of Europa, the status of the tauren has always been not that of "human beings", but more like some kind of rare birds and exotic beasts.

Before the miracle of the Holy Grail appeared, the strongest among them, Allen, was only at the level of a fierce general on the ancient battlefield. There was not much difference between him and the large beasts. He was part of the background of the world.

Until the day when the Crown Prince of the Holy Roman Empire made a wish for the Holy Grail, the extraordinary power hidden in the Minotaur bloodline suddenly awakened.

This army of more than 100 Tauren Guards became a terrifying extraordinary army that could change the situation of the war.

"Everyone should be in their respective positions and grab their bowls."

Allen took out several small bottles with golden powder and looked at all the subordinates with wide eyes around him with pain.

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

All the tauren raised their bowls.

"Alan, I go first, I go first, I got the highest score today!"

"I am second, I am second!"

"Damn Raging Hooves, I told you I can keep doing it, I don't need a break! No. 10 is not my real level!"

A group of tauren with swollen muscles kept pushing forward, all showing their strength to Allen.

"Hey, these big brothers are so strong!"

"Yes, they are all top warriors in our tribe."

"Are they all bull-headed warriors from the Colosseum?"

The newly arrived tauren looked at each other and finally discovered the difference between these tauren and themselves.

Height, too tall!

The dimensions of the muscles are also extraordinary.

All of them have calves thicker than their thighs, they are all fierce!

At this time, a strange fragrance wafted out from the small bottle of golden powder that Allen opened.

"Boom!" A sound!

For the new tauren, it was the first time in their lives that they were exposed to the smell of "fried chicken".

Even the particles in the powder that spilled into the air made them feel some kind of innate memory in their blood.

The tauren warriors who had been lined up according to their work scores had their throats trembling.

If Allen hadn't been able to defeat all the tauren here, I'm afraid the honest and honest tauren would have rioted for the first time.

Nothing else, this fried chicken tastes so delicious!

It's the kind that once you take a whiff, you'll never forget it.

Chapter 51 The Iron-Blooded Guards (9400 monthly votes for additional updates)

"What, what is this!"

"I-I've never smelled anything so delicious."

"Okay, it smells good!"

"Is there such a delicious thing in this world?"

Compared to the romantic witches, the Tauren's method of expressing their affection has always been so straightforward.

It is impossible for them to hold an elegant "Witch's Night Banquet", let alone listen to songs in a literary and artistic style, use an incense burner to enjoy the taste of first-class contraband.

That's right, Mei Lu is almost certain that "fried chicken" must be a special first-class contraband for the race of ancient gods who need the power of blood.

Sophora japonica honey prefers the extraordinary path of intellectual type. Its performance characteristics are "element awakening" and "enhancement of mysterious perception ability". Witch is the representative taboo class among them.

Finger-sucking original fried chicken prefers the extraordinary path of destruction that prefers physical combat. The Minotaur clan and the Krupp giant elephant clan are all potential customers.

It's just that fried chicken is different from honey. It never appeared in the Ancient God Era, so it doesn't exist on the list of special first-class contraband items at all.

After all, the spices and ingredients required for fried chicken are much more complicated than honey, which can be preserved for tens of millions of years due to its high osmotic pressure.

The special texture of protein is at a level that could not be imagined in the ancient times when chicken did not even exist.

In the Era of the Ancient Gods, there was no way to unearth fried chicken from the ruins of the Lost Era.

Targeting his friend Allen, Mei Lu experimented with the special effects of fried chicken.

Referring to the dessert witch Charlotte and the slime family's information, Mei Lu knew part of the truth.

The so-called special first-class contraband in the Ancient God Era does not necessarily really kill people, but because once used, it is possible to come into contact with the real side of the world and realize that the world is full of mistakes.

From a transcendental conceptual perspective, honey and fried chicken have similar influences.

Judging from the results, it is similar.

Allen got the fried chicken powder from Mei Lu, without hiding it, and directly used it as a rare item exchanged for "work points" under Mei Lu's arrangement.

Mei Lu learned this skill from the "Five Leaf Clover" Witch Association, the organization of Dessert Witch Charlotte.

In order to earn points and exchange them for locust tree flower honey, the witches of the Five-leaf Clover went to heaven.

This scene also appeared in the Tauren Guards.

The minotaurs in the front row who were given fried chicken powder from Allen's small bottle each took the slime they prepared and swallowed the golden fried chicken powder in three gulps.

"Oh oh oh oh oh, power, power, endless power!"

"Moo moo moo, I have no regrets in my life!"

"Coming, coming, the power of the ancestors is calling me, I see the road ahead of the great Minotaur!"

"I want this day, I can no longer cover my eyes!"

“Behold, the east is burning!”

The tauren who got the fried chicken powder roared one by one, and the muscles in their whole body became visibly bigger.

The huge power of Qi and blood even partially distorted the air, forming a phenomenon similar to high-temperature steam.

"This...this is..."

"Could it be that...that powder..."

"No...it's more than just delicious?"

The newly arrived Tauren stammered and looked at the Tauren warriors whose muscles were getting bigger and bigger, and the white steam coming out of their noses was hotter than the last, and they had a terrible guess.

"Come on, newcomers. Today is a bonus for newcomers. From now on, you will have to exchange work points for fried chicken powder."

"Feel the magical power of fried chicken."

Allen held the small bottle of fried chicken powder that was left, and looked at the few remnants inside with some worry.

There are only about a hundred people now, and this bottle seems to be not enough.

How will we live without these fried chicken powders in the future?

Mei Lu, where did he get this magical powder?

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

It was obviously the first time in my life that I tasted "fried chicken", but several minotaurs had already secreted a large amount of saliva uncontrollably.

It was as if some kind of memory in their blood and souls was reviving, telling them crazily how delicious "fried chicken" was and how satisfying they would be after eating it.

The "福" of happiness and the "belly" of a full stomach are almost equivalent.

Not to mention, the finger-licking original chicken fried chicken powder produced by Meilu is not just a simple fast food.

This scene has happened many times in the Minotaur camp on the Holy Mountain of Rome.

good to eat!

good to eat!

good to eat!

The new Tauren warriors who ate fried chicken powder for the first time and still sucked on the original chicken flavor finally understood why those Tauren brothers shouted out.

Really, it's so fragrant!

It has a rich texture that makes you want to bite your tongue off, and a taste that perfectly reproduces the secret recipe of the complex marinade.

It is different from the sweetness of honey. It is deeply engraved in human blood memory. Even a three-year-old child will know the taste of "this is delicious" after eating it.

It is so hot that it explodes and is recognized as a "junk food" flavor in 2023 AD.

It is not a food that is so popular that it can be denounced as "junk food" by countless people.

The taste of original chicken is a delicacy that can become a part of human memory.