After leaving the half-elf village, Jiang Feng advanced all the way to the south, and under the low-altitude reconnaissance of the ghost drone, he successfully avoided the eyes of all the barbarian scouts and approached the edge of the Samon tribe.

As he expected, the place had been destroyed.

The stone walls, made of a mixture of cement, rock, and wood, had been smashed open by the siege weapons in a three-person gap, and all the wooden houses had been burned down, and the granaries were naturally looted.

As for the sugar cane and coffee, the barbarian soldiers didn't seem to know how to use it, and were discarded on the ground and wasted.

However, this is not the most regrettable for Jiang Feng, the most regrettable thing is the stone kiln that burns cement and refractory bricks, as well as the blacksmith shop.

What the barbarians could not take with them was destroyed on the spot.

Thankfully, he didn't see any signs of the battle here.

The Samuns had detected the number of these barbarians early and had withdrawn with the tribe to the nearby hills.

On the hills not far from the rocky beach are iron ore that the half-elves have opened up to the Samuns. The mines there are like a labyrinth, and with the Samun's familiarity with the terrain, avoiding the eyes of the barbarians, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"I wonder what's going on over there?" Jiang Feng glanced at the direction of the coastline and couldn't see the shadow of the ship, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

At that moment, there was a noise in the bushes next to him.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, Galaxy K6 was already in his right hand and pushed away the insurance. Soon, however, his tense nerves loosened and the safety was closed again.

"Twitter......"

Samon, who was dressed in a cloak made of blades of grass, came out of the bushes and watched Jiang Feng chirp excitedly. He carried a short crossbow in his hand and a dagger at his waist, like a scout in a gilly suit.

I hadn't seen him for a long time, looking at this Samon, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel a little kind in his heart.

Reaching out and rubbing the hair on his head, Jiang Feng asked.

"Where are the others?"

"In the cave, the people on the ship are also there." The Samon gestured excitedly with his fingers, sometimes pointing to the nearby mountain, and then to himself, "The elder told me to stay here and wait for you, those barbarians with axes have come, here several times, but I have not alarmed them." ”

The elder naturally refers to the silver-bearded them, Xiao Bai is the patriarch of this tribe, and this primitive tribal system was taught to them by Jiang Feng himself.

However, these Samons, who had just learned the language for less than a year, were obviously unable to express their thoughts correctly, and after comparing for a long time, Jiang Feng could not restore the specific location of the hiding place according to the information in his language.

Stroking his forehead and shaking his head, Jiang Feng sighed.

"Lead the way."

"Twitter!"

Nodding vigorously, Nasamon excitedly ran up the hill.

Passing through a trail covered with subtropical vegetation, Jiang Feng followed the Samon over a rocky hillside, from a path diametrically opposed to the shelter to the other side of the mountain.

On the way, Jiang Feng simply asked the Samon next to him about what had happened in the past few days.

Probably yesterday, a fire broke out in the direction of the port of Sevet, and Elder Silverbeard realized that something might be wrong, and sent scouts in the direction of the North Island while instructing the other Samun to move the tribe up the hill.

Sure enough, Silverbeard's hunch was correct, and when the scout returned to report the situation, the entire port of Savit had fallen, and the barbarian soldiers who had logged in began to march towards the forest, followed by the Half-Elven village.

Knowing that he was not the opponent of those barbarians, while those barbarian soldiers were still attacking the half-elf village, Silverbeard retreated to the mountain with the people of the tribe one after another.

These included some of the inhabitants of Port Servit who had fled from the forest, and even some of the half-elves who had crossed the rocky beach to ask for help.

However, when Jiang Feng asked if there was a talking elk head among the fleeing half-elves, Satsuma shook his head blankly.

Sighing in his heart, knowing that the druid should be more than lucky, Jiang Feng didn't say anything more.

Chatting and chatting, the destination arrived quickly.

Standing beside the cliff facing the sea, Jiang Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and he looked at the beach below the cliff, and a look of interest suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At first, he wondered where Captain Kairut had driven the steamer, which turned out to be in the middle of this U-shaped valley facing the sea.

It's a small bay with a sandy beach beneath the steep cliffs.

Put the captain here, no wonder those barbarians can't find out.

In the past, when Jiang Feng first arrived on this planet, he found a bird poop mine here, which grew on the reef by the beach and could be used to process and produce chemical fertilizer. Not only that, but on this cliff, there are also several silver ore veins, among which there is also a Mithril Ore that only exists on planets with high star abundance.

The valley is full of treasures, originally before making friends with the half-elf clan, Jiang Feng planned to develop here, but he didn't find a suitable mining ship, and the height of this cliff was too difficult for those Samons to mine. Later, the half-elves opened up to him a portion of the area north of the rocky beach, and he set the valley aside.

Unexpectedly, he might have just mentioned it casually, and those Samons not only remembered it, but also really took it as a serious matter.

With the blacksmithing skills brought by the refugees from Banville, several elders of the tribe made a manual elevator on the edge of this cliff with a few simple mechanical patterns in the Enlightenment Chip, using gears, giant logs, and ropes.

Although the project is a bit rudimentary, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a spectacle by Stone Age standards.

"I didn't expect them to be able to figure this thing out on their own, it seems that they still underestimate their wisdom." Jiang Feng shook his head with a smile and walked towards the elevator.

Standing up the elevator, Nasamon excitedly shook the rudder-like wooden wheel in his hand, controlling the plank under their feet to slowly descend.

Although there was a "squeak" sound along the way, the wooden plank was also shaking, and the bracket next to it was falling stones from time to time, but although it looked terrible, it was still very safe overall.

As for why, Brain Brain can testify.

The planks came to a slow halt and came to a steady stop in front of a mine in the middle of a cliff, with some subtropical vegetation growing above the cave, completely covering the entire hole.

It's hard to spot unless you're standing on the front of the hole.

It's a great place to stay, so to speak.

"Twitter!"

Standing at the entrance of the cave and seeing the master return, several Satsuma with spears in their hands burst into tears of excitement.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng hurriedly jumped from the wooden board to the entrance of the cave, for fear that those Samuns would rush up and jump over and collapse the elevator.

With his strength as a one-star wizard, he must be fine, but those Samons are not easy to say.

Hearing the sound of the entrance of the cave, soon the Samon in the mine poured out, shouting around Jiang Feng, expressing the excitement in his heart.

Touching the door of his head one by one, he finally appeased these monkeys and a certain cat who took advantage of the chaos to get into it, Jiang Feng saw an emerald green figure standing in the hole, holding his arms and looking at this side with complicated eyes.

With an embarrassed expression, Jiang Feng coughed dryly, and his right hand, which was resting in the air, was hanging there.

Half to ease the embarrassment, half to adjust the atmosphere, he made a joke in passing.

"Uh...... Do you want it too? ”