Quickly, Mills had the ropes connecting them untied.

After gaining their freedom, this group of goblins seemed somewhat uneasy, as if they didn't know where to put their hands and feet.

They don’t know where to go after being rescued.

In the end, they could only subconsciously approach Mills and his group of tribesmen who had "rescued" them.

"Come to our team! Follow us." Mills looked at the tribesmen who had confused eyes and didn't know what to do, sighed deeply in his heart, and then spoke.

Obviously, they have had a hard enough life themselves, but they still can't bear to see others suffer.

If it were before, they would have the will but not the power to do so and would have stayed as far away as possible because he wanted to protect his close tribesmen.

Now, they have to rely on Zhou Bai, the chief of Hope Village, and it's just a gamble.

I didn't expect the other party to actually agree.

At this moment, he felt a glimmer of hope for their goblin clan.

...

...

As long as the territory they are in is willing to shelter them, then they can still stand freely in the sun. Although they still rely on others and their relationships are shaky, it is better than always hiding in dark corners, and they also have the opportunity to deepen this relationship...

As Mills thought about it, his heart began to beat violently and his eyes gradually became firm.

Even if it's just a little bit, they have to grab it.

At this moment, Mills glanced at Victor and Dunlop beside him, and he understood why they were willing to find them and try to persuade them.

They just hope to find a foothold for the goblins here.

Listening to Mills' words, the group of goblins carefully hid in Mills' team, then buried their heads, not daring to raise them.

Zhou Bai was stunned when he saw this scene, and his understanding of the goblins became much deeper.

In addition to their special abilities that others covet, they find it difficult to build up their own racial self-confidence under the long-term oppression of other races. The more oppression they suffer, the more obvious this feeling becomes.

Mills and his men have their own territory and are relatively free, so they still have some fighting spirit left, but these goblins who have been enslaved for so long are completely different.

In them, Zhou Bai saw the need to become stronger.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten.

Goblin things happen between the goblins and other races.

And their affairs took place between territories.

Rather than letting her fate be controlled by others and relying on other people's joys and sorrows, she would rather take control of it in her own hands.

Thinking about it, Zhou Bai didn't say much and led the team inside.

Soon, the moment they stepped into the city gate, all the goblins received a reminder from the system.

[Dear refugees, welcome to join Hope Village. Currently, the available identities are: Visitor (10 copper coins/day), Resident (10 silver coins/permanent)]

When they saw the news, they were completely stunned.

Because in their world, when they enter human territory, they have no choice at all.

Because hard work has no human rights.

But at this moment, they own it!

Mills subconsciously looked at Victor.

"Didn't I tell you?" Victor said with a smile. No matter how much he told them before, it was not as profound as experiencing it personally at this moment!

Mils paused, then directly chose "Resident".

When Mills paid 10 silver coins and was shown as a resident, he felt tears welling up in his eyes.

And it's not just Mills, all the goblins are experiencing this.

No matter what the future holds, they are excited at this moment.

They were finally no longer slaves, but residents!