I Become a Landlady in the Game World

Many new goblins at the scene felt a bit excited, incessantly examining their identity cards, inspecting them up and down, and constantly rubbing them with their hands. Their names were on them.

Watching their reactions until they calmed down a bit, Zhou Zhengping then spoke to Chief Miers, "You're already familiar with Hope Village. How about you and your people get to know it better from now on?"

Goblins leading goblins was most fitting.

During the mining period, every mining goblin was entitled to a certain salary and bonus.

Under such circumstances, they had the capability to survive in Hope Village under the guidance of the older goblins. It was most crucial that they could stand on their own in Hope Village. They really didn't need to get involved too much.

"Alright, leave it to us!" Chief Miers said.

After getting a response, Zhou Zhengping led the soldiers towards the direction of the warehouse.

Limestone was still better off stored in the warehouse for peace of mind; of course, the most important thing was that he could go and see his beloved wife.

After Zhou Zhengping and the others had left, only goblins remained at the scene.

Watching Chief Miers, Smell's mood relaxed even more, feeling a bit grateful as he watched Zhou Zhengping's departing figure.

Hope Village truly gets things done!

"Let's go! I'll first take you all to the goblin community to settle into a house," Chief Miers said to Smell, looking very pleased.

With more than two hundred new clan members, the Goblin Clan had grown stronger!

Thinking of the "cooperation" he had reached with the slave trader, he would strive to save more of his people.

The limestone mining had gone smoothly, and many goblins had repaid their previous debts to him. He now had more money in his hands and also the share that the village chief had promised him. He felt that life was getting more flavorful and more hopeful.

"Mhm." Smell nodded, and then chose his clan members to follow behind Chief Miers and the other goblins.

Compared to the previous nervousness, smiles were now unconsciously appearing on everyone's faces.

Soon, they had passed by the Heroic Spirit Hall, the Undead District, and the Beastman District, finally arriving at the goblin community.

Seeing the goblin community, everyone's eyes showed a bit of disbelief.

Is this really where they were going to live?

Wasn't it a bit too nice?

"This is the goblin community, all goblins live here. You can rent or buy the houses. Currently, I suggest you rent them because they are Level 3 residences, which means more people can live in them and it can save some money. Discuss it among your people," Chief Miers told Smell.

Smell looked at the delicate stone houses and lightly replied, his gaze still circling the houses.

Could they really live in such nice houses?

Smell secretly pinched himself. It hurt.

It was real.

Everything Chief Miers told him on the day they entered Hope Village had indeed become reality after all.

Thinking this, Smell carefully wiped away the tear drops from the corner of his eyes, then looked at Chief Miers, "Thank you. If it weren't for you, we really might not have made up our minds, or perhaps..."

Perhaps they would have become the prey of that mercenary group, becoming slaves only able to live in the darkness beneath the mines.

But now, they were embracing the light.

Seeing the few tears brimming in Smell's eyes, Chief Miers patted his shoulder, "We are of the same clan, our fates are intertwined. Of course, I naturally hope that our people will be better and better. Going forward, let's work together to save more of our people."

Chief Miers was speaking sincerely.

To change the fate of the Goblin Clan on the Stan Continent required more than just one person or a few people. It was a long-term endeavor that required uniting all possible forces and making step-by-step changes.

The first step was to change other races' impressions that the Goblin Clan could only mine.

Mining might be their specialty, but it absolutely wasn't their only skill.

"Mhm." Smell nodded.

And the other goblins around also began to speak up.

"Chief Miers, if there's anything you need us to do, just order."

"I'm also willing."

"And me too."

"Whatever it is, I can do it."

"I also want to change our clan's fate, to enable everyone to stand proudly in the sunlight, instead of forever being imprisoned in a cage."