So for the current situation in Hope Village, gradual development was the most realistic approach.
The talents of the Goblin Clan were also eye-catching. Within the territory, Hope Village could still protect them, but if they encountered them outside, who knew whether the mercenary teams would strike in the dark. As long as they hid well, they wouldn't be discovered.
"Okay," Victor and Denglop both agreed immediately.
They were definitely going to persuade their kin to follow them back to Hope Village.
Soon, the two of them took the map and headed up the mountain.
In fact, as soon as they had started climbing, Mills already knew about it.
After all, he had sent people to watch them.
Knowing that more humans had appeared, he was really worried.
It was hard to find such a suitable gathering place; if they suddenly had to move, he could not guarantee that they could find a better one.
"Those humans haven't climbed the mountain, but two of their kin came instead, just..."
