The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 196 Shen Le: If you want to solve the problem of the ancient ship, give me a restoration team!
Shen Le breathed a sigh of relief.

If possible, he didn't want to kill the old turtle directly.

He had someone identify the beautiful carapace and it was a hawksbill turtle, a first-class protected animal in China!
The endangered level is classified as "critically endangered"!
It’s even more endangered than the tiger!
The Special Affairs Bureau has regulations in this regard. It seems that if the crime is below a certain range, endangered and critically endangered monsters can be spared from death and captured for artificial breeding or something like that...

Besides, the old turtle came to him to make a deal after all.

Taking advantage of the other party's trust, he lured it ashore and killed it. Although Shen Le felt that he had done nothing wrong from a human perspective, he still hoped for a more comfortable ending.

It would be best if the old turtle could be proved to be innocent!

He winked at the temple keeper. The keeper seemed not to notice and looked at the old turtle sincerely and concernedly:
"Is that so? Do you mind if I take it a little further away and have a look? It feels like there is a lot of evil energy on it, and I also want to confirm whether it is harmful to your health!"

The old turtle stared at the temple keeper for a long time, then nodded slightly. He could feel a very comfortable power from this woman, which was grand, gentle and warm.

Although there was still some clutter and lots of subtle noises, the main tone was very comfortable, making him feel that there was no problem trusting her!
He even took a few steps to the side, away from the temple keeper and the compass in her hand. Shen Le understood and stepped forward quickly to divert the old turtle's attention:
"Look, we need to measure the shell's specific data first, including its size, height, and the curvature of the inner and outer shells.

Then, according to the measured data, make a similar shell and glue the pearls you provided on it. For such a large shell, it may take a long time to make a mold and customize it..."

They talked for a long time, and the temple keeper kept watching the compass carefully from a distance.
Backstage, five members of the Special Affairs Bureau gathered together nervously, staring at the readings on the screen.

When the old turtle came up, various measuring instruments buried in the sand and hung on poles were transmitting messages frantically:
The nature of that energy is indeed similar to the black energy in the museum;

That number is indeed very strong, strong enough to hurt ordinary people.

However, after the old turtle handed over the compass, although the energy reading did not decrease, the entire energy nature was deviated!

Deflected to the direction of normal monsters!
It no longer makes sense to judge that the old turtle is related to the museum incident based solely on the properties of energy!

Want to take action?

The Buddha, the Taoist priest, the ghost-raising brother, and the girl who received Shen Le, all stared nervously at the director who was in charge of the command.

A thin wrinkle appeared between the director's eyebrows, and he remained silent. Around him, several subordinates were whispering to each other, discussing:

“I think we shouldn’t let him go. What if this compass is closely related to the museum?

What if the old turtle sent the compass here on purpose, knowing that it would stir up trouble in the museum?"

"Amitabha, I don't think we can use the malicious words like 'what if' to speculate about people, let alone monsters."

The Buddhist layman looked at the ghost-raising guy and shook his head slightly. This colleague, I'm afraid he has been led astray by the ghost and has become a dark person, right?

That little brat of his should have been hit hard before!
"These days, even criminal law has a distinction between intent and negligence. If it's not a serious crime, you won't be sentenced for negligence. We still need to continue investigating whether the old turtle knew about it.

Or, leave it here and let us ask?"

The Taoist priest flicked his whisk, thousands of silver lights flashed, and he echoed softly. The receptionist followed timidly and said:

"If you can avoid fighting, then don't fight... Didn't Mr. Shen say that the old turtle still has a wife? His wife didn't come...

If we detain him and interrogate him now, what will happen if his wife finds out? "

That's a monster in the ocean!
Our navy cannot cover all sea areas yet. If it gets into trouble, the fishermen will suffer greatly!

"If we continue the exploration, it will be hard for the two people ahead." The director stared at the screen, observing the interaction between Shen Le, the temple keeper and the old turtle, and occasionally glancing at the readings on the exploration instrument.

After a long while, he heaved a long sigh of relief:

"Xiao Liu, call the navy that we contacted earlier and tell them the truth and explain everything. We have suspended the operation this time, but we may need to ask them for help in the future!"

At his command, the spotlights in front of the museum flashed three times in succession according to the agreed signal. Shen Le breathed a sigh of relief:

"How about this first? I'll make the model first, try a few plans, and then let Lao You find you?

By the way, can you give me that compass? I want to see if it’s possible to use the compass to appease the old friend you mentioned…”

The old turtle was a little reluctant, but he nodded and agreed. He handed over a large bag of pearls and walked heavily towards the sea.

Looking back in the sea, Shen Le didn't care about the pearl at all. He rushed to the compass and picked it up to observe carefully...

[Hey! Dirty! Dirty! ]

The little oil lamp jumped in my mind. The black air on this nautical compass was heavier than the skeletons in the museum!

It is heavier than any of the collections inside, heavier than the star-pulling board and those weapons!
Shen Le actually dared to reach out and grab it!

Let me purify it first!!! With a crackling sound, a flash of lightning flashed from Shen Le's hand, and was about to cover the compass in all directions. Shen Le quickly moved his arm and moved the precious compass away:

"Don't touch it! Don't touch it! This is an antique! Electricity will pass through it directly. What if it breaks!!!"

Ah, now he finally understood the feelings of those doctoral and master's students. As expected, if something is yours, you will worry about it——

He doesn't care if it's someone else's stuff that might get damaged by electricity, he's just eager to try it out with the attitude of solving the problem;

When it comes to your own things, countless questions and even countless research directions will appear in your mind:
Has this navigation compass been immersed in seawater for a long time? How much water does it contain? How much salt does it contain? How much sulfur does it contain?
Is it filled with demonic energy? Is it filled with that dark, gloomy thing that I saw, which could be ghostly or dead?

How to measure it?
What are the advantages and disadvantages of evil spirits, ghostly spirits, and deadly spirits in the preservation of antiques?
If these scents are removed, will the navigation compass deteriorate quickly?
How will these evil spirits, ghostly spirits, and deathly spirits react to the sea water?
What should we pay attention to in the process of removing odor, dehydration, desalination and desulfurization?
Shen Le didn't even have to think about it, and he listed seven or eight research directions one by one. At this moment, he just wanted to shout:
"I need a team—"

How long will it take him to complete so many projects alone?

We need a team, we must have a team!

He needs guidance from experts and professors, the work of a group of graduate students, and most importantly, this project must be led by him!
At least this compass, after it is repaired, will not end up in a museum!!!
Shen Le held the compass carefully, heat surging in his hands, covering his palms and fingers tightly.

He tried his best to control his power, using heat to isolate the aura on the compass, not letting it infect him at all;
It also prevents the heat from rushing outward and seeping into the compass, expelling the breath from above.

Until he has done enough experiments and confirmed that a certain method is effective, he must not allow external forces to interfere with this compass!
Shen Le walked quickly towards the museum. Suddenly, there was a commotion around him, and all five members of the Special Affairs Bureau appeared:

"How about it?"

"How was the conversation?"

"Do you think there's something wrong with that old turtle? Did he send the compass here on purpose?"

"Do you need to test it further?"

Shen Le wanted to roll his eyes at them. When I went to talk to the old turtle just now, I had a hidden camera installed on me!

You all saw every move and every word of the old turtle, okay?

I'm counting on you guys to help me analyze it! There are so many operatives, so many psychological analysis experts in the rear, and you don't work, but you count on me, a technical geek? !
no way!

However, when he was really asked, he still managed to force out a smile. He raised the compass in his hand and showed it to the people from the Special Affairs Bureau:
"I'm not sure... maybe I need to repair this compass. After it's repaired, maybe I can find some answers?"

Fix this?

The staff of the Special Affairs Bureau looked at each other in bewilderment. Behind them, a group of doctoral students and graduate students appeared and poked their heads out:
“Is this part of a wreck?”

"How long have you been in the sea?"

"You want to restore it? Will restoring it help solve the museum's problems?"

“How soon can we go back to work normally?”

They just spent a long time looking around on the second floor of the museum!
That old turtle actually gave people things!
Can this compass help us? The value of this compass given to mankind by an old turtle is unique!

No one can help me solve the problem... Shen Le sighed. He looked left and right, and went straight to the leading doctoral student:

"Can you arrange a studio for me? By the way, can you give me permission to use the equipment?"

"The studio is fine... the equipment, this, the budget..."

The doctoral student was in a dilemma. Shen Le took two steps forward, picked up a huge seaweed bag with his left hand, and put it on the table with a thump.

The seaweed bag exuded a strong sea smell, swaying and gushing out a large amount of seawater. In the seawater, there were one, two, three, five, eight, ten, and dozens of seaweeds...

"Natural saltwater pearls! Are these enough for the budget?"

Beep, beep, beep. The instruments in the hands of the Special Affairs Bureau members once again rang out in unison.

"The Budget and Special Affairs Bureau is here!" The director hurried over. With a big hand, he grabbed all the pearls into the bag and tied the bag tightly:

"Expert Shen, what kind of equipment do you need and how long will it take? Please write a list and I will coordinate with the museum."

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