"Elder Calvin, have the Forest Trolls already discovered this village?" Han Shuo looked grave as he turned to Calvin and asked solemnly.
"Han, why would you suddenly ask that? A few Forest Trolls have been appearing nearby lately, but even we don't know whether they've discovered anything." Calvin paused in surprise, then answered.
Through the Yuan Demons' field of vision, Han Shuo discovered that there were five or six hundred Ogres this time. Among them, Forest Trolls Warriors, hunters, and priests advanced in orderly ranks, with a highly sensible distribution. This meant that this wave of Forest Trolls must have come from a major force. Five or six hundred Forest Trolls, supported by enough Troll Hunters and priests, were certainly a force that could not be ignored.
Only fifty or sixty people in the Dwarves' village could fight. Even with Han Shuo and the few Elves, their strength was nowhere near comparable to the Forest Trolls'. This made Han Shuo realize that this crisis would indeed be difficult to survive.
"Five or six hundred Forest Trolls are heading this way. It looks as though your village has already been exposed." Han Shuo sighed softly and slowly stated the facts.
Bennett still seemed somewhat unconvinced by Han Shuo's words, but the Dwarves led by Calvin all panicked upon hearing that five or six hundred Forest Trolls were approaching. At a loss, they frantically tried to think of solutions.
"What do we do? What are we supposed to do?" Bennett shook the hammer in his hand and looked at the Dwarven women and children not far behind him, speaking with evident worry and helplessness.
The Dwarves were not a timid race that feared danger, but they had to take responsibility for the women and children in their village. When danger arrived, their