"Since they want us to move our people out, then we'll give them exactly what they want."
After Gabriel spoke, the dozen or so elves around him failed to react for a moment.
The Fifth Outpost Sector had come under attack. More than eight hundred goblins had appeared at the Seventh Outer Outpost. Violent battle fluctuations had also erupted from the southeast.
In less than a minute, enemies had appeared from at least three directions simultaneously, and those were merely the reports that had reached them so far. No one knew whether even more goblin forces were approaching from other regions of the Sacred Forest.
At a time like this, the natural response should have been to immediately send reinforcements.
Yet Gabriel clearly meant something else.
The leading elf frowned and could not help asking, "You mean we should ignore the outer outposts?"
"When did I say that?"
