Pioneer Lord: Starting From Daily Intelligence

It certainly sounds good. Su Li immediately recalled a piece of information from the reports and asked, "Is the Gnomish Anvil Clan in the armory? How is their star iron production?"

Belos Dragon Hammer nodded in response, "Their Earth Vein Furnace is right below the four King’s Furnaces in the armory. Currently, their star iron output is very impressive, producing more than 80 pounds daily. Although it is still mainly used for armor production, there is already an oversupply trend. I believe it won’t be long before we have accumulated enough star iron for external sale."

Upon hearing this good news, Bierga immediately said, "My friend, if your territory plans to sell star iron externally, please prioritize us Gray Mountain Dwarves."

"Haha," Su Li laughed heartily, "Of course, my friend. If my territory has surplus precious mineral veins, you will certainly be the first in line."

While he was having a pleasant conversation with Bierga, as they inspected the Black Forest Armory together, Hilude arrived by Su Li’s side in the evening and cheerfully reported, "Lord, Demster has returned."

It must be said, his little black donkey can really run; even a Flying Horse Knight’s speed might not match it.

Moreover, the nuclear endurance of the little black donkey is something a Flying Horse Knight can’t compare to.

The black donkey truly possesses the characteristics of a Living Saint, never tiring.

Su Li furrowed his brow in thought for a moment and asked, "What is Demster’s mount called again, do you remember?"

Hilude calmly replied, "It’s Black Hoof, Lord. Demster mentioned it once, and I’ve dealt with it. This name is quite fitting. Not only are the hooves black, but it also loves to hit people in the back, kicking opponents fiercely with its hooves."

"In combat, Demster mostly has to focus on the front. Black Hoof often kicks from behind, sending attackers flying. Its combat strength is formidable, not necessarily weaker than a Half Griffin."

Not necessarily weaker than a Half Griffin is quite a modest statement. In any case, this temperamental and insidiously cunning black donkey is a Divine Chosen mount that Mole pointed out to Demster. When it loses its temper, even Demster, as a Chosen One, has to give way, which shows its combat power.

Su Li said, "Let Demster come over. We’re just at the armory; should we prepare a set of Sun Flame Horse Armor for Black Hoof?"

Actually, Black Hoof is very majestic, especially when draped in horse armor. Demster doesn’t mention it, and few can instantly tell the mount under the armor is a donkey. After all, Demster’s Divine Chosen status is too dazzling; who would think a Chosen One would ride a donkey? Only Mole’s followers, each with a quirky brain, would do such things.

Hilude hadn’t had a chance to respond when Demster’s exaggerated voice came from afar.

"Oh dear, oh dear. Huge losses, huge losses!"

"I feel like ever since joining the territory, I’ve been working my hooves off like a donkey, being pressed like one."

"Look at the tasks I’ve taken on; either entering the Seductive Demon Realm, flirting with disaster, exhausting me completely, or dueling with Khorne’s Chosen One in thrilling battles, or boarding Ghost Ships to purify a shipload of monsters, risking life and death."

"I feel like a foolish donkey, being led around in circles by you, Lord... Oh, don’t kick, don’t kick. I’m not disrespecting donkeys! My dear, you’re the smartest! Don’t kick my face; if my face is damaged, how will I go on a date tonight? Sweetheart, take it easy, work well. I’ll find you a mate next year."

Indeed, after his final reassurance, Black Hoof neighed excitedly, grinning with white teeth, rubbing against Demster’s arm in satisfaction with his promise.

Su Li clicked his tongue, "Black Hoof, were you just easily swayed like that? He promised to find you a mate, but what does that have to do with you? I’m more reliable; I’ve prepared a set of Sun Flame Horse Armor for you."

At that, Black Hoof immediately reacted, lifting its hooves and kicking towards the back of Demster’s head again. A loud bang followed, causing Demster to stumble a few steps.

He roared angrily, "I found you a mate, and won’t she treat you well? When your mate rides a mare, won’t you be settled?"

Black Hoof’s kick suddenly paused in mid-air, seeming to consider Demster’s words as somewhat reasonable.

Su Li was amused, clutching his stomach laughing. Every time he saw this pair of clowns, he felt delighted for a long time.

Perhaps this is the unique charm of Mole Knights. They always have a distinctive flair, attracting surrounding followers and friends.

Once Demster cautiously calmed down Black Hoof, Su Li smiled as he looked at him, asking, "My Divine Chosen Knight, was this trip smooth?"

Demster’s grievances had long dissipated with Su Li’s previous promise. Although his missions in the territory were on the most dangerous battlefields, and he completed the most treacherous tasks, the rewards were also lavish!

Without Su Li’s generous rewards, could he have quickly assembled rare level weapons, rare level armor, and the soon-to-be-acquired Sun Flame Horse Armor?

The territory had only forged 12 sets of this armor before the Radiant Festival. The newly crafted sets wouldn’t exceed 3.

Apart from the essential sets for Griffins, receiving one himself was already incredibly fortunate.