The sun had just risen, and the orange-red fireball hung at the edge of the wilderness, making the morning glow in the sky particularly striking.
The round dew on the leaves reflected a gleaming light, full of vitality.
The swarm of bees still guarded the surroundings firmly, and no life dared to provoke them.
Lear saw the sun and let out a sigh of relief.
Ordinarily, he didn’t feel much about it, but after venturing underground, he truly appreciated the preciousness of sunlight.
Without lingering, he led the army to accelerate their return to the territory.
Upon entering the wilderness, their speed suddenly increased.
Though they had only been away for one day, everyone felt an overwhelming desire to return ho.
The cavalry advanced at high speed, covering hundreds of kiloters in less than four hours.
They returned to Weilu City, just in ti for noon.
Lear handed the Gray Dwarves over to the Blacksmith Shop, asking the Fray people to exchange forging techniques with them.
Bulin excitedly took the Gray Dwarves away.
Although they possessed ancestral heritage, they were also delighted to learn new forging techniques.
A closed-minded race would have no right to have the God of Forging cast a curse upon them.
After arranging this, Lear summoned Bain.
He gestured to the Big-mouthed Scavenger Beast imprisoned inside the bubble.
"These are Big-mouthed Scavenger Beasts, and their waste can serve as high-level fertilizer."
"Have soone test its specific efficacy."
"Additionally, put them near the pig farm and try cultivating the Seven-Colored Moss at first."
Bain looked curiously at those monsters with exaggerated bloody mouths and bodies resembling lizards.
"Big-mouthed Scavenger Beast...the na is indeed fitting."
"I’ll make arrangents imdiately."
Lear nodded and continued.
"Besides, I discovered Magma Coal in the Underworld as a substitute for the Blacksmith Shop’s fuel."
"Its quality reaches 3 Stars!"
"It’s an excellent forging fuel."
"Soon, we’ll start excavation... the fuel issue for the Blacksmith Shop can be resolved."
"Additionally, bring back the cave dwellers from the iron mine to mine Magma Coal; suspend the original iron mine operations."
"In the future, ordinary iron ore can be sourced directly from the Night Shadow Tribe and Barbarian Territory."
"With our manpower scarce, placing them in critical areas yields greater returns..."
Obtaining ore from outside won’t affect the foundation of Weilu City, as long as veins are available for production anyti.
There’s no fear of any upheavals.
The Mud Swamp Hero promptly agreed.
Lear did not say much more, allowing the other party to leave.
Then he thought, why not personally take the Big-mouthed Scavenger Beast to the pig farm.
He was intensely curious about these creatures.
What kind of high-level fertilizer they might be...
He summoned two Vine Fairies and directly wove a pen to place these Big-mouthed Scavenger Beasts inside.
Soon he noticed these underground creatures stupidly made no attempt to escape but began frantically gnawing at the grass on the earth’s surface.
This lush grassland area was devoured down to the dirt without leaving even the roots within two hours.
Lear thought of what the Gray Dwarves said... low intelligence, only knowing how to eat and excrete.
His lips twitched.
Still, this thing is ant for excretion; what need is there for intelligence?
Watching them seemingly still unsated, he summoned nearby staff to harvest a batch of Seven-Colored Moss to feed them.
These Big-mouthed Scavenger Beasts seed unaware of what it ant to be full, eating as much as there was.
Seeing it made Lear’s eyelid twitch.
Even the Three-tailed Pig wasn’t this exaggerated...
Thus, they continued to eat from noon till evening, until... Lear saw them excrete.
Their waste was like pellet-shaped sheep dung, faintly containing magic power.
Several staff collected a basket of dung and spread it over a nearby patch where Seven-Colored Moss was planted.
After harvesting, the originally limp Seven-Colored Moss instantly burst with vigor.
Like a video pressed for accelerated playback, it rapidly extended in all directions.
Just a handful of dung made the Seven-Colored Moss patch expand to an area four or five ters wide, growing thickly to 20 centiters high... looking quite exaggerated.
Is this high-level fertilizer?!
Lear felt eye-opening.
This patch of Seven-Colored Moss could feed a pig.
Aweso indeed.
With intense excitent, he experinted several tis, finding consistently exaggerated growth of Seven-Colored Moss.
It’s a treasure, a treasure indeed!!
He looked at the Big-mouthed Scavenger Beast as if he saw mountains of gold.
No more worries about feed, no worries about food?!
After a series of experints, he was still unsatisfied.
He had people take so back to the territory and spread it at the root of the Venus Flytrap.
Soon the Venus Flytrap acted like it had taken an aphrodisiac, starting to sway, then visibly growing taller bit by bit.
Lear watched with hot eyes.
This damn thing isn’t just high-level fertilizer; it’s practically a growth accelerator!
He thought the Big-mouthed Scavenger Beast would be an ordinary gain but unexpectedly turned out to be a heavy-hitting treasure!
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