I Become a Landlady in the Game World

"..."

One goblin after another spoke, their expressions changing from distress to firmness.

It wasn't that they hadn't thought of rising up, but the world was just too harsh for them, they barely had enough to survive, let alone think of anything else.

But now things were different.

They had arrived at Hope Village and personally experienced things that told them they had temporarily escaped their fate, and that fate could now be controlled by their own hands.

After experiencing this feeling, how could they accept going back to a past where they had nothing?

If they couldn't accept it, there was only one thing to do: use Hope Village as a platform to zealously gather more of their clan members and utterly change their destiny.

Seeing the goblins speak, a surge of pride rose in the hearts of Mills and Smell.

"Good, let's work hard together!" Mills declared resoundingly.

"Right!" the goblins nodded in unison.

"But everyone, don't rush. Settle down first, and I will arrange everything for you later," Mills said.

In reality, they spoke a lot now, but there were many things they didn't know where to begin with.

He only had a vague concept.

He knew he couldn't bear the rise of a race alone, so at this time, he wouldn't arrange anything.

But he knew he had backing.

Village Chief—Zhou Bai.

He had never met the Lord of Hope Village, but all matters of the territory were decided by Zhou Bai, even their coming to reside in Hope Village as part of the Goblin Clan was her decision.

He had a feeling that Zhou Bai was profoundly connected to the Lord of Hope Village, she might even be the Lord.

In this situation, he just needed to firmly grasp the great leg that was Zhou Bai.

He didn't understand, but Zhou Bai did!

Speaking of which, although their Goblin Clan was weak, when united, they were a significant force, especially since they relied solely on Hope Village, and would wholeheartedly work for Hope Village.

Who wouldn't love such subordinates!

Once he arranged their accommodations later, he would take people to find the village chief.

Listening to Mills' words, the goblins immediately started discussing, then in groups of twos or threes, either with partners or family, they went to rent suitable housing.

The scene instantly became noisy.

But this kind of bustle was what Smell and Mills loved to see.

Just as Smell was also about to act, Mills stopped him, calling also to Victor and Denglop who had been by their side.

"Victor, Denglop, speaking of which, our Goblin Clan owes most of our gratitude to you. Without you, we wouldn't have found a place that could accommodate us," Mills said to Victor and Denglop.

Even though they were now undead, in his heart, they were still members of their Goblin Clan.

Caught by the thanks, Denglop was a bit at a loss, and couldn't help but look towards Victor.

In Hope Village, the two were always inseparable, and Victor had always been Denglop's spokesperson.

Seeing this, Victor looked at Mills and directly said, "Chief Mills, it's what we should do, and it's also fate. When we were summoned to Hope Village, we were worried, but we didn't expect people here to be so welcoming, willing to accept us. But now, the person I am most grateful for is the village chief, I am naturally willing to work for the clan, but I wouldn't hold any ill intentions towards the village chief."

Victor didn't think that Mills stopped him and Denglop just to praise them, there must be something he wanted to discuss, possibly related to Hope Village.

And when it came to matters concerning Hope Village, he also needed to be cautious.

Listening, Mills was stunned for a moment, then, realizing later, directly said, "I have no other intentions, I genuinely want to thank you. As for Hope Village, we can't even curry favor fast enough! We wouldn't do anything bad, I just hope you could meet the village chief and seek her advice on our behalf."

"What are you asking for advice on?" Victor's eyes flickered.

"Of course, it's about how to develop the Goblin Clan. My capabilities are limited, and so are my ideas. We definitely need to find some more professional personnel, but we don't know if the village chief would be willing; I want you to ask for her opinion first," Mills said earnestly.

"Alright, I am willing to do this," Victor replied without hesitation.

"Then let's go together! I'll wait outside the Lord Mansion for your news," Mills felt that waiting at the door would show more sincerity.

In fact, he believed that the village chief would agree.

But asking first was a sign of respect towards the village chief.

"Mm." Victor nodded.

As he spoke, Mills turned towards Smell, "And you! Settle down properly and, after your clan members are settled, try to find out their specific information, especially their talents. Can you do that?"

"I can," Smell agreed without hesitation.

He was capable of this task.

Seeing this, Victor casually asked, "Clan Leader Smell, do you know how to read?"

Smell: "...No, I plan to use my memory. I have always had a good memory!"

Listening to this, Victor turned to Denglop, "Denglop, you stay and help Clan Leader Smell with the records. In Hope Village, we place more importance on written documents. We'll prepare these documents in advance so it will be easier to handle things later."

"...Okay," Denglop hesitated for a moment, but then agreed.

Seeing this, Mills also added, "Then, please help with recording the original clan members too! I also use my memory."

Those who could become clan leaders definitely needed to have good memory, so they could manage their own tribe members well.

Now it seemed that this had to change.

Thinking of the goblin children who were studying in the school within the territory, Mills felt satisfied; there would be successors in the future.

Of course, to ensure there were people in the territory who could help the clan, a few adult goblins with higher intelligence would also need to learn to read.

Once everything was arranged, Mills followed Victor.

The remaining Smell and Denglop exchanged glances and then immediately got to work.

It was only a moment later when Mills followed Victor to meet Zhou Bai.

However, it was not just Zhou Bai they met, but also quite a few others.

Seeing this, Mills hesitated for a moment, wondering if he could directly ask his question with so many people present.

Seemingly noticing Mills' hesitation, Zhou Bai directly said, "You can speak openly, these people are specifically called to assist you."

Upon learning that more than two hundred goblins had arrived at Hope Village this time, Zhou Bai knew that the development of the Goblin Clan in Hope Village should not be limited to labor. Otherwise, she could manage temporarily but not eternally, as the fate of Hope Village was still in flux!

Therefore, she was also considering how to help them, but she had not expected Chief Mills to come so soon.

It just happened to be the right time.

These summoned individuals were chosen based on system-recommended data.

They all possessed talent in management and, being Blue Star residents with many ideas, they could definitely plan well for the development of the Goblin Clan.

The contribution of the Goblin Clan to Hope Village was also significant, with the previous iron mine and now the limestone mine.

It was only right for her to help them as much as they had helped her.

On another level, if the Goblin Clan were to rise, it would be a considerable force.

Hearing Zhou Bai's words, Chief Mills' eyes instantly reddened.