So, given Hope Village's current situation, slow development is the safest bet.
The goblin clan's talent is certainly eye-catching; within the territory, Hope Village can still protect them, but who knows what those mercenary teams might do in secret if they encounter them outside. As long as they hide well, they won't be discovered.
"Alright." Victor and Denglop both agreed readily.
They were determined to persuade their clansmen to return to Hope Village with them.
Soon, the two of them took the map and headed up the mountain.
In fact, Mills already knew about it the moment they started climbing.
After all, he'd sent people to keep watch as well.
Upon learning more humans had appeared, he was genuinely worried.
It hadn't been easy to find such a suitable gathering spot; if he suddenly had to migrate again, he couldn't guarantee he'd ever find a better place.
"Those humans didn't go up the mountain, but two of our kin have arrived. Only..."
