After the joke was over, Jiang Feng regretted it.

Because he found that his joke seemed a little cold.

Looking at Leia, who was silent without saying a word, Jiang Feng was silent for a moment, then sighed, looked at Xiao Bai, who was standing next to him and touched his head confused, and said, "Take your clansmen first, I'll follow up in a while." ”

After a pause, Jiang Feng looked at Misha.

"And you."

The entrance to the cave gradually became cold.

Jiang Feng looked at Leia, pondered for a moment, and spoke.

"I arrived at your village as fast as I could, but I couldn't turn back the clock, and when I arrived, it was all over, and all I saw was ruins...... Also, the burned Tree of Life. ”

"Hmmm......"

The voice was calm, but Jiang Feng noticed that her shoulders were trembling slightly.

"You hate me for stopping you?" Jiang Feng asked.

Her chest rose and fell gently, and Leia shook her head slowly.

"Nope."

Jiang Feng sighed softly, the last thing he knew was how to comfort people, because for him, the so-called sadness and hatred were very distant things.

These emotions may have been there, but they are often only fleeting, and it is difficult to really sway him.

"If you want to vent, I suggest you can cry out. If I'm embarrassed, I can turn around. ”

"I won't cry ......"

Jiang Feng was silent, not knowing what to say.

Because he clearly saw the tears in Leia's eyes, but they didn't fall for a long time.

Taking a deep breath, Leia turned her back and said in a trembling voice.

"Let's go see Emily...... She's worried about you all the time. ”

Jiang Feng hesitated, but nodded anyway.

Even if he doesn't know how to comfort people.

Especially for the little ones.

……

The mine cave is intricate, like a labyrinth, but for Jiang Feng, who has 4.5 perception, it is not difficult to find the right path.

In a separate room, Jiang Feng saw Emily who was reading a book.

To his surprise, he thought that when he entered the door, Emily would cry when he saw him, but he didn't expect the little girl to be stronger than he imagined.

Although from her reluctant smile, he could feel the pent-up sadness in her heart......

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Feng spoke.

"Kreese asked me to say sorry to you, it'...... I won't be able to tell you those stories in the future. ”

The ancient tree of that era, before his life came to an end, asked him to bring this sentence to Emily.

Although he knew that these words were just adding to his sorrow, out of respect for an old man, Jiang Feng still chose to fulfill the last wish of his life.

The thin shoulders trembled slightly, the white and tender little hands grabbed his cuffs, and the voice carried a hint of begging, and Emily, who lowered her little head, spoke in a trilled voice with a hint of crying.

“…… Can you lend me your shoulder for a while? ”

The weak voice made it impossible to refuse, Jiang Feng nodded and sat next to her.

The little head hit his shoulder, and bean-sized tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, wetting Jiang Feng's clothes on his right shoulder.

After a while, the sobbing sound gradually calmed down.

In a faint mosquito moaning voice, Emily whispered, "Thank you......"

"No thanks." Stroking Emily's long hair, Jiang Feng said calmly.

He suddenly realized that before he knew it, the little girl in front of him had grown up......

……

After leaving Emily's room, Jiang Feng summoned Captain Kairut, as well as Yiran, Xiaobai, Silverbeard, and others, to hold a simple meeting in the stone room at the end of the mine.

A map is spread out on a wooden table, with two red crosses marked on Port Sevit and the half-elven village in the center of the island.

Two allies of the Samun tribe have fallen, and now they are left to their own devices.

"The whole forest is full of the eyes of those savages, and it is difficult for our scouts to explore the depths of the forest. And the damn fog, there's never been such a fog on this island. The silverbeard urn said angrily.

"What do we do now?" Crossing her arms, Yi Ran asked with a frown.

As for how to deal with those barbarians, Jiang Feng actually had two choices now.

He now has more than 420 tons of gold in his hands, and after deducting the conversion loss and the small amount of impurities contained in the gold bar itself, it can be converted into at least 400 points of stardust.

That's already a lot of numbers.

Using these stardust to build a pair of C-rank equipment is more than enough to destroy those barbarians. After all, in the federal weapon classification system, C-level equipment has already stood at the apex of the power of first-level civilizations, and for these primitives who are barely zero-level civilizations, it is equivalent to the spell of a wizard, which is basically incomprehensible.

However, the stardust was his hope for leaving the planet, and he didn't want to use the resources if he could.

What's more, this time I returned to the island from the Adia continent to test that technology......

So, Jiang Feng made a decision.

"Portal." Using a marker pen to draw a circle on the mountains along the southern coast of the map, Jiang Feng continued, "Just like the way those barbarians landed on Crocodile Island, we can also create a portal to send reinforcements from the Thorn Wasteland. ”

Everyone was stunned, obviously surprised by the idea Jiang Feng proposed.

Captain Kairut hesitated and asked, "Portal...... Will this work? ”

"No problem." Jiang Feng said in an affirmative tone, "The Jialan Vortex is loosening, and it is expected that this month, there will be a wave of magic tides. When the time comes, we will only need to push the magic boat lightly and send the man from the Thorn Wasteland here. ”

Whether it's the blue vortex or the magic tide, it's beyond Captain Kairut's comprehension.

Xiao Bai and Silver Beard are the same, only Yi Ran understands a little, and this is what Jiang Feng said when he was chatting with her on the road.

After deciding on the plan of the portal, Jiang Feng immediately left the hiding place, took the elevator back to the mountain, and then went to the shelter.

The silvery-white semicircular spherical shell, nestled in a jagged rock, blends in perfectly into the background behind it.

The barbarians didn't seem to have noticed it at all, not just his shelter, but also the solar panels on the top of the mountain, and with the wisdom of the primitive people, they might not have figured out what it was.

Reaching out and imprinting on the curved wall, the silver-white wall quickly moved a crack to make way into the interior of the sanctuary.

After entering the shelter, Jiang Feng went straight to the work area and converted the gold in the space ring into stardust and stored it in the energy slot of the shelter.

Immediately after that, Jiang Feng turned on the 3D printer on the workbench, and poured steel as a portal frame, silver to engrave inscriptions, and some trace elements to increase the hardness of steel.

"Smart Brain, import the three-dimensional image of the portal into the workbench chip."

【Importing......】

Pale blue particles of light intersect in the air, gradually filling the space within the lines as they outline the shapes.

At the same time, the 3D printer began to work, first at the base of the portal, then with the doorposts on both sides, and then at the top......

While the 3D printer was still working, Jiang Feng contacted Fielding who was far away in the Thorn Wasteland through the tablet, restored the three-dimensional image of the portal into a two-dimensional drawing, and sent it to him.

Of course, portals need two doors to communicate with each other, and using one door can only teleport to the target world randomly, and it has a strong uncertainty, which obviously does not meet his current needs.

The core technology of the portal is mainly focused on the engraving of the inscription, and for Fielding, who is proficient in the inscription technique, as long as there are drawings, it is not very difficult.

As for the base of the portal and the doorpost, these things are actually small things. The production conditions of the Boulder City Iron and Steel Plant can fully meet the production needs, but it may take a little longer......