Once, goblins were only mine slaves, but now with the support of Hope City, they're miners—and not just miners, but also blacksmiths, craftsmen, and professionals.
He also thought, if Hope City treats goblins like this, the Human Race must be pretty decent people.
Sorrensen listened, his expression brightening, "Anos, Hope City only asked us to look for Black Stone, but we have plenty of other ores in the Beastman Territory, right? How about we hire some goblins from Hope City to help us mine? Then we can sell those ores to Hope City, and trade them for food, weapons, and equipment."
"Alright." Anos agreed instantly—this was exactly the idea he had! Who would've thought, after getting some Gold Coins, even their Beast King was starting to use his brain.
Not bad, not bad!
Then he continued, "My lord, we'll need some funds now."
Sorrensen's smile instantly froze on his face.
"How much do you need?" He'd only just managed to save up a little money.
