Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 88: Distribution of Benefits

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Chapter 88: Chapter 88: Distribution of Benefits

When the eleven Tier Two Minotaurs fell, it marked the complete end of the war. Many people collapsed directly onto the ground, especially those who initially held strong—the Official Knights and the Pioneer Lords. None could understand the pressure they faced at the time.

Even though they knew Thor had laid an ambush and had seen it firsthand.

But there were still more than four thousand Minotaurs.

If it couldn’t be solved, those more than four thousand Minotaurs could completely destroy them along with those ambushed forces.

Many even had thoughts of fleeing.

But ultimately, they held on.

And the result was satisfying for all.

This invasion by the Minotaurs was not only repelled but even perfectly resolved.

More than four thousand Minotaurs, and over a dozen Tier Two Minotaurs were all buried in the Maine River Valley they were in.

The joy from this was almost impossible to conceal.

The huge stone pressed on them instantly disappeared.

"Everyone!"

"It’s time to clean up the battlefield."

Thor chuckled lightly and then stood up to look at the battlefield at that moment.

At this moment, the battlefield had completely changed.

In front, a hundred-meter-wide river appeared, although the waters had calmed, it was full of sand, trees, shattered buildings, and the corpses of Minotaurs, as well as various demon beasts and wild beasts.

And those fine lowlands along the way, and fertile lands were completely covered by the river water.

However, Thor did not care too much about this.

With the advantageous environment of the Maine River Valley, the surrounding lands were suitable for farming.

Most could be cultivated again with some time.

This was not a major issue.

Accompanying Thor’s words.

The Pioneer Lords nodded with smiles.

Then everyone began to clean up the entire battlefield.

At this moment, there wasn’t much left on the battlefield, only those eleven Tier Two Peak Minotaurs, as for others, they had long been covered by the flood.

Cleaning up was extremely simple.

Thor also arrived at the place where the Tier Two Peak Minotaur he had fought was.

At this moment, blood stained the entire Minotaur’s body.

Several Official Knights from Eagle Ridge were searching.

But soon, Thor noticed the Minotaur’s waist.

"What is this?"

An expression of doubt appeared in his heart.

But he still moved forward and pulled out the sheepskin scroll partially exposed from the Minotaur’s chest.

When the scroll was opened.

On it was indeed a map.

"Titan Language?"

He looked at the map and then at the strange text on it; Thor couldn’t help but shake his head as he did not recognize the Titan Language.

However, after a brief contemplation, Thor still tucked the sheepskin scroll into his chest.

And just when he tucked it into his chest.

The surroundings quickly cleaned up.

Then everyone tidied up the area once more and began to return to Eagle Ridge.

The war ended.

Next came the moment of wealth distribution.

Although the battlefield was almost destroyed, those dozen Tier Two Minotaurs, especially the three Tier Two Peak Minotaurs, had a lot of good things found.

Just the Tier Two Demon Cores totaled more than three hundred pieces, and there was even a Tier Three Demon Core.

It indeed surprised Thor.

But thinking about the previous Minotaur Tribe being a Tier Three Tribe, it wasn’t surprising to have such a huge accumulation.

And if Thor was shocked.

The others were even more so.

Many started to breathe heavily.

After all, although Tier Two Demon Cores are not like Thorny Butterfly Fish and Pig Beast, which are special demon beasts, a single piece is worth about one hundred gold coins.

But how many are there?

A total of three hundred pieces, representing a total of thirty thousand gold coins!

Not to mention, there’s the Tier Three Demon Core, whose single piece is valued over ten thousand gold coins.

This means a total of over forty thousand gold coins were harvested.

These are forty thousand gold coins.

It’s an exceedingly vast wealth for the entire Northern Province.

Even Marquis Reman might be tempted if he knew.

Not to mention, there are contributions too.

A single Tier Two Minotaur’s contribution is just ten points, and there were eleven Minotaurs, bringing the contribution points to one hundred and ten, enough to promote a Pioneer Lord to Baron.

These are great wealth.

The eyes of five Pioneer Lords turned a little red.

Some could hardly contain themselves.

If not for witnessing Thor’s strength.

And the constraint of contracts.

They might have already been unable to contain themselves.

Thor was naturally aware of this.

Eagle Ridge.

Inside the castle.

Everyone was gathered together.

Thor, Pape Lawrence, Gladon, Valmy, and two other Pioneer Lords named Saki and Joz Anubi were all seated in the hall.

Each figure stared directly, their eyes bright, at the large pile of shining demon cores ahead.

"Lord Thor, you led us to victory over the Minotaurs, these should be yours!"

After a deep look at the demon cores, Joz Anubi withdrew his gaze to look at Thor, speaking seriously.

The others hesitated.

But after pausing for a moment, still didn’t speak out.

Being able to defeat the Minotaurs, even they had to admit it was Thor’s achievement.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to even resist, let alone win.

At this moment, everyone’s fervent hearts unknowingly cooled down a bit.

Despite the situation, even if Thor took it all, they could only hold their opinions.

Eyes converged.

Either flashing, anxious.

Or nervous.

Facing these gazes, Thor knew what they were thinking.

After a brief pause, he spoke.

"Everyone, in that case, I won’t be polite!"

"As for the demon cores, I’ll only take that Tier Three demon core, I don’t need the rest. However, I need all the Minotaur contributions, how about it?"

The voice spoke, his gaze looking at everyone.

"This!"

Hearing his words, everyone was taken aback.

Then a few had their pupils widened, unable to suppress a trace of joy.

What Thor said was clearly far beyond what they expected.

"Lord Thor, are you sure?"

Saki couldn’t help but ask.

"Lord Thor, the major credit was yours, just those?"

Pape Lawrence hesitated, still spoke through gritted teeth.

"Indeed, Lord Thor, you could claim more."

Baron Gladon also spoke.

The others either wore smiles or remained silent.

After glancing over, Thor shook his head, then spoke again.

"Everyone, this is enough, you all gave enough too, let’s leave it at that!"

"Moreover, compared to this, the greatest wealth shouldn’t it be the entire Maine River Valley? Now, the whole Maine River Valley is left to us."