Many of the new goblins at the scene were a little excited. They kept looking at their ID cards, looking them up and down, and rubbing them with their hands. Their names were on them.
After watching their reactions and not long after their emotions calmed down, Zhou Zhengping said to Mills, "You are already very familiar with Hope Village. How about you take your people to get familiar with Hope Village?"
It's only right that goblins lead goblins.
During the mining period, all goblins who mine will receive a certain salary and bonus.
Under such circumstances, they are already able to survive in Hope Village under the leadership of the old goblin. The most important thing is that they can gain a foothold in Hope Village. There is really no need for them to participate too much.
"Okay, leave it to us!" Mills said.
After receiving the response, Zhou Zhengping led the soldiers directly towards the warehouse.
It would be reassuring to put the limestone in the warehouse first. Of course, the most important thing is that he can go and see his beloved wife.
After Zhou Zhengping and his group left, the only people left at the scene were goblins.
Looking at Mills, Small felt more relaxed, and even felt a little grateful when he saw Zhou Zhengping leaving.
...
...
Hope Village, really does a great job!
"Let's go! I'll take you to the goblin community to find a house to live in." Mills looked at Small with a very happy expression.
With more than two hundred new members, their goblin tribe has grown stronger!
Thinking of the "cooperation" he had reached with the slave trader, he would try his best to save more of his people.
The lime mining went smoothly this time, and many goblins repaid their previous debts to him. He now had a lot more money in his hands, plus the share of the profits promised by the village chief. He felt that his life was becoming more and more enjoyable and hopeful.
"Yeah." Small nodded, then ordered his people to follow Mills and other goblins.
Compared to the previous uneasiness, everyone now had a smile on their face unconsciously.
Soon, they passed Valhalla, the Undead Quarter, the Orc Quarter, and arrived at the Goblin Quarter.
The moment they saw the goblin community, everyone's eyes showed a hint of disbelief.
Is this the house they are going to live in?
Isn’t that a bit too good?
"This is the goblin community, all inhabited by goblins. The houses can be rented or bought. Now I suggest you rent them because they are all level 3 residences, so more people can live here, which can save some money. Let your tribesmen discuss it with them!" Mills said to Small.
Small looked at the exquisite stone house and responded softly, but his eyes kept wandering around the house.
Can they also live in such a nice house?
Small pinched himself secretly and it hurt.
It's true.
Everything Mills said to him that day came true one by one after they entered Hope Village.
Thinking of this, Small carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then looked at Mills: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, we really might not be able to make up our minds, perhaps..."
Perhaps he would have become the prey of that mercenary group, become a slave, and could only live in the dark mine.
But now, they are embracing the light.
Seeing the tears flowing from Small's eyes, Mills patted him on the shoulder and said, "We are of the same tribe. Our fates are linked together. I naturally hope that the people of our tribe can get better and better. In the future, we will work together to save more people of our tribe."
Mills meant what he said.
If you want to save the fate of the goblins on the continent of Stan, it is not enough to rely on one or a few people alone. This is a long-term task that requires uniting all the forces that can be united and making changes step by step.
Mining-related matters may be their specialty, but it cannot be their only specialty.
"Yeah." Small nodded.
Some goblins who were listening around also spoke up.
"Chief Mills, there are still us. If there is anything you need us to do, just give us the order."
"So would I."
"And me."
"Whatever I do, I can do it."
"I also want to change the fate of our clan, so that everyone can stand in the sun openly instead of being imprisoned in a cage forever."
“…”
The goblins spoke one after another, their faces changing from their original sorrow to a hint of firmness.
It’s not that they haven’t thought about rising up, but the world is too unfair to them. They can hardly even survive, so how can they have time to think about other things?
But it's different now.
They came to Hope Village, and what they experienced personally told them that they had temporarily escaped from fate and that their destiny was in their own hands.
After experiencing this feeling, how could they accept going back to the past when they had nothing?
If they cannot accept it, then all they have to do is use the Hope Village platform to gather more tribesmen and absolutely change their fate.
Looking at what these goblins said, Mills and Small couldn't help but feel a sense of pride rising in their hearts.
"Okay, let's work together!" Mills said in a firm voice.
"Yes!" The goblins nodded in unison.
"But there's no need to rush. Just settle down first. I'll make good arrangements for you when the time comes." Mills said.
In fact, they talk a lot now, but they don’t know where to start with many things.
He had only a vague idea.
He knew that he could not afford the rise of a race by himself, so he would not arrange anything at this time.
But he knew he had someone to back him up.
The village chief——Zhou Bai.
He had never met the lord of Hope Village, but all the affairs of the territory were decided by Zhou Bai. Even the decision for the goblins to come to Hope Village as residents was hers.
He had a feeling that Zhou Bai definitely had a great connection with the Lord of Hope Village, or even possibly.
In this situation, he only needed to hold on to Zhou Bai's thick thigh tightly.
He doesn't understand, but Zhou Bai does!
Speaking of which, although the goblins are weak, they can be a great help if they work together, especially since they have no other choice but Hope Village. They will devote themselves wholeheartedly to Hope Village.
Who wouldn’t love such subordinates!
After arranging their accommodation, he would take people to find the village chief.
After listening to Mills' words, the goblins immediately started discussing, and then formed groups of two or three, either looking for partners or families, to rent suitable houses together.
The scene suddenly became noisy.
But Small and Mills are happy to see this kind of excitement.
Just when Small was about to move, Mills called him, and also called Victor and Dunlop who had been with them.
"Victor, Dunlop, to be honest, it is you who we the goblins should be most grateful to. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to find a place to accommodate us." Mills said to Victor and Dunlop.
Although they are undead now, in his heart, they are still members of their goblin clan.
Dunlop was a little overwhelmed by the thanks and couldn't help but look at Victor beside him.
In Hope Village, the two of them have always been inseparable, and Victor has always been Dunlop's spokesperson.
Victor saw this and looked at Mills and said directly, "Chief Mills, this is what we should do, and it is also fate. We were worried when we were summoned to Hope Village, but we didn't expect the people in Hope Village to be so kind and willing to accept us. But now I am most grateful to the village chief. I am willing to do things for the tribe, but I will not do anything bad to the village chief."
Victor didn't think that Mills' sudden stop to praise him and Dunlop was really just a compliment. He must have something he wanted to discuss with him, and it might even be related to Hope Village.
He also needs to be cautious when it comes to matters concerning Hope Village.
Mills was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and said directly: "I don't mean anything else. I really want to thank you. As for Hope Village, we are too late to please it now! We will never do anything bad. I just hope you can go meet the village chief and ask her for advice."
"What do you want to ask?" Victor's eyes flickered.
"Of course, it's about how to develop the goblin tribe. My abilities and ideas are limited, so I must find more professional personnel. But we don't know whether the village chief is willing, so I want you to ask her opinion first." Mills said seriously.
"Okay, I'm willing to do it." Victor agreed without thinking.
"Then let's go together! I'll wait for your news outside the lord's mansion." Mills felt that it would be more sincere if he went to wait in person.
In fact, he felt that the village chief would agree.
But they asked first because they respected the village chief.
"Yeah." Victor nodded.
Mills turned to Small and said, "What about you! You should also settle down well. By the way, after your people are settled, learn about their specific information, especially their talents. Can you do it?"
"Yes." Small agreed without thinking.
He can still do this.
Seeing this, Victor casually asked, "Chief Smoor, can you read?"
Small: "...I don't know. I plan to remember it in my head. My memory has always been good!"
Victor listened and looked at Dunlop on the side. "Dunlop, you stay and help Chief Smoor register! Hope Village pays more attention to written materials. We will prepare these materials in advance so that we can get things done when the time comes."
"...Okay." Dunlop hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.
Seeing this, Mills also said, "Then please help the original tribesmen remember it together! I also remember it with my brain."
Those who can become clan leaders must have good memory so that they can manage their own people.
It seems that this will have to change in the future.
Thinking of the goblin cubs who are already attending school in the territory, Mills feels satisfied that there will still be successors in the future.
Of course, in order to have people in the territory to help the tribe, a few adult goblins with higher intelligence have to learn to read.
After everything was arranged, Mills followed Victor.
Small, who stayed behind, looked at Dunlop and immediately started working.
After a moment, Mills followed Victor to meet Zhou Bai.
However, they saw not only Zhou Bai, but also many other people.
The moment he saw it, Mills was stunned. With so many people around, could he ask his questions directly?
As if he had noticed Mills' hesitation, Zhou Bai said directly, "You can just say whatever you want to say. I specifically called them here to help you."
After Zhou Bai learned that more than 200 goblins had come this time, she knew that the development of the goblins in Hope Village should not be limited to working. Otherwise, she could only take care of them for a while, but not for the whole life, and the fate of Hope Village itself was still hanging in the balance!
So she was also thinking about how to help them, but she didn't expect that Chief Mills would come just as she started thinking about it.
That's just right.
These people were called here based on the system's recommended data.
They all have talents in management, and as residents of Blue Star, they have many ideas and can definitely make good plans for the development prospects of the goblins.
The goblins have also made great contributions to Hope Village, including the iron mines and limestone mines.
In return, she should help them.
As for another level of consideration, if the goblins grow up, they will also be a considerable force.
When Chief Mills heard what Zhou Bai said, his eyes instantly turned red.
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