The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 201 Old Turtle, Are You Deliberately Causing Resentment in the Ancient Ship?

Shen Le drove everyone out of the studio, closed the doors and windows, set up an isolation fence, and started to work.

The wooden board in his hand was half a piece of the bottom of the boat, with large cracks on the edge. He didn't know if it was caused by hitting the reef or for some other reason.

However, this half piece of the bottom plate contains the most concentrated resentment among any piece of similar wood.

Shen Le guessed that maybe because it was directly involved in the collapse of the ship, so much fear, despair and sadness were concentrated on the wood?
But fortunately he was not afraid of this. Shen Le hummed a song while sawing off a small piece of wood from the bottom of the boat, and then sawed it into small pieces of wood 1 cm square.

After measuring the data one by one, I summoned a small oil lamp to eliminate the aura above:

"Control your power grid output to the minimum! Do you see this electric meter next to you? Pay attention to your current and voltage! The smaller the better!"

The small oil lamp tried hard. The power grid rose and fell again and again. Shen Le squatted beside it, watching the reading on the meter getting smaller and smaller:
60伏……36伏……20伏……18伏……15伏……10伏，9伏，8伏……

Well done, little oil lamp!

Control is something that requires more practice. The stronger the better, and the more sophisticated the power grid, the better!

The small oil lamp practiced for seventy or eighty times, and finally managed to stabilize the power output of the power grid at 5 volts and 2 amps. Shen Le suspected that it was using a mobile phone charging stand as a reference...

This output will not have any effect on the human body even if it flows directly through it!
Shen Le was relieved and began to direct the small oil lamp to work. The electric net fell down, and a wisp of black mist rose slightly on the small wooden block of one centimeter square, and disappeared in an instant.

Shen Le stuffed the small wooden block into various instruments and began to measure its data, comparing it with the last time:

No change in volume...

No change in quality...

Nanoindentation tests showed that the micromechanical properties of the wood blocks changed, and the elastic modulus of the wood fiber cell wall decreased...

Fourier transform infrared spectroscopy and thermogravimetric analysis both showed that the wood had changed after being exorcised with electric current, but what kind of changes, he forgave me for not understanding...

Shen Le went to see his doctoral student with a pile of data. The doctoral student just glanced at it and told him to go back and continue working:

"It takes time to process this data! Do you think I can tell just by looking at it with my naked eyes?"

Why don't you let me get started sooner!
Shen Le looked at his senior brother, the doctor, in a condemning manner. The senior brother, the doctor, had a calm expression, showing no shame at all:

Is this something I can decide?

You still have to put forward your needs and the mentors will approve them before they can allocate resources! Otherwise, if you want to make such a precious cultural relic, can they just make it for you?
Shen Le worked hard for many days, using power grids of various voltages and currents to repeatedly test its ability to exorcise evil spirits and its effects on wood.

Finally, I came to the conclusion that 12 volts and 5 amps of current seemed to strike a balance between exorcising evil spirits and affecting wood.

Next, I just have to wait for the data from my PhD senior brother!

Once he finishes processing the data and completing the experiment, he can start repairing the compass.

God knows how long we have to wait. It is said that the doctoral student has contacted the BJ Aerospace Institute for the appropriate process parameters and used a supercomputer...

Shen Le had no choice but to wait. Fortunately, at the same time, the large shell he customized finally made it to the beach after overcoming numerous difficulties and dangers:

"I'm so tired! Your request is too high!"

The Special Affairs Bureau personnel who helped contact the production team started by complaining:
“If you want to make a one-meter-sized one, you can use 1D printing and make it with your eyes closed. If you place an order on the same day, it can be completed on the same day.

You have to make it one-to-one, and try to get it as close to the shell material as possible. If that’s not possible, try to use natural materials – do you know how difficult that is? ”

This kind of gigantic shell, which is five or six meters in size, requires large vehicles just to transport it... Even a smaller vehicle cannot fit it!

Shen Le's answer was to grab a handful of pearls for him. Yes, a handful, a handful of colorful, glossy, and full of spiritual energy.

These were picked out by him individually. The spiritual energy contained in them conflicts with the other pearls in the seaweed bag, and they are not suitable for the construction of the spirit gathering array.

It's just perfect. We can use it as a reward for the Special Affairs Bureau. As a big industrial country like us, we can make these things very quickly with enough small change!

Sure enough, the special affairs bureau personnel held the pearl and left happily. Pearls of this grade, without spiritual energy, cost more than 10,000 yuan per pearl.
If the spiritual energy is abundant, it can be used to make protective jewelry with magical powers. It is beautiful and effective, and the price can be more than ten times higher.

In this case, just making a simulated shell costs less than 1/10 of the cost. The special affairs bureau staff only want to say:
Rich man looking for friends!
Please place more orders!

Shen Le kept adjusting the position of the pearl in the simulated shell, sticking it on over and over again.

Finally, he found three good ways to gather spirits and sent the peregrine falcon to call the old turtle:
Meet me on the beach?
Look at the spirit gathering array you want?

If you are satisfied, we can customize it?
The old turtle came very quickly. When he arrived, the beach was still cordoned off, and a colorful cloth wall was erected outside the cordon to block the eyes of passers-by; Shen Le stood calmly on the beach, in front of him was a large shell about five or six meters wide and more than two meters high, with pearls stuck to it like stars on both sides.

"How do you feel? I have prepared three plans. This is the first one..."

The old turtle slowly crawled in and closed his shell. Without seeing what he did, the sea surface was surging, and a wave wall surged high, sweeping towards the shell...

"what are you doing!"

Shen Le ran away. You are a tsunami!

Tsunami!

Didn't you tell me beforehand?
With waves this big, the entire beach, no, nearby passers-by, vehicles, and houses, will all be in trouble!

There was also a cry of surprise in the museum. The special agent who was lying in ambush in the museum immediately switched the camera to see the situation outside the colorful cloth wall. When he saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed:
The old turtle has great control!
This wave came straight towards the shells. Not to mention the colorful cloth wall, even the beach was only wetted in a width of about 20 meters. There were no huge waves nearby!

The wave wall rolled up to the edge of the shell, wrapped the shell inside, and gently pulled it back into the sea. After a long time, it surged out of the water again and pushed the shell back to its original place. The old turtle poked his head out of the shell:
"This formation is fine. But what are the other options?"

Shen Le: ...

Can we not be so scary next time?

And, I know that it is impossible for Party A to not let Party B experience all three options...

After revising each of the three plans ten times, and then saying "let's stick with the original version of plan one", we're already thankful...

He walked back slowly and asked the old turtle to turn over the shell and re-attach the pearl.

This job cannot be completed in a short time. He was lying inside the shell, moving around, and from time to time he had to take out the drawings for comparison. He was very busy.

The old turtle lay there bored, occasionally poking his head out, then pulling it back out of boredom. After lying there for a while, he suddenly turned his head and said:
"What are you here for?"

The keeper of the Mazu Temple walked out calmly, dressed in formal ritual robes, and looked at him with curiosity.

The old turtle looked at the temple keeper warily. This lady made her feel very good and comfortable, otherwise, even if he didn't attack, he would definitely run away at the first moment;

However, she didn't need to come to this transaction! Why did she have to get involved? What on earth did she want to do?
"I came to talk to you." The temple keeper smiled warmly and calmly. She raised the eternal lamp in her hand:
"You know, although I serve Mazu, I don't know much about the sea. It's rare to meet friends from the sea...

Where do you live? In the South China Sea? Have the recent fishermen's actions disturbed you? If you have anything on land that you want, you can bring it to us for business!"

The old turtle gradually calmed down. He began to mutter and complain to the temple keeper:
"There is no shortage of food, and there are more fish recently..."

"Several of my homes have been destroyed! There was a really nice island, but I didn't go there for half a year. When I looked back, I saw that you had built a really big island!"

"Could you have said something before you started fighting?... What? It's not a fight, it's just an exercise? You should have said something before you started an exercise! The explosions were really frightening!"

"Oh, and most importantly, can we free up a few more beaches? The children have no place to lay their eggs..."

They were chatting animatedly. Shen Le lay in the shell, adjusting the positions of more than a hundred pearls one by one, closing the shell, feeling it, and adjusting it again.

This happened again and again, calling the old turtle in to sense it, and then trying plan three. This time, Shen Le's movements were much slower, and he interrupted from time to time:

"Besides the drills, do you want us to be informed of typhoons or something? - Or at least get a cell phone! One that can receive weather forecasts!"

“Have you seen many shipwrecks in the South China Sea?”

"Can you show us the way so we can go explore? We can trade you good stuff, medicinal herbs from land, and you can specify what you need!"

"Foreign shipwrecks are fine too! Not just ancient shipwrecks, modern shipwrecks are fine too!"

"By the way, if you find any detectors overseas, you can also bring them to us! We will exchange them with you for good stuff! And the dregs that fell during the foreigners' exercises..."

He let his temper run wild, talking nonsense. As he was talking, he suddenly seemed to remember something and asked:
"By the way, when the compass you gave me last time approached the ancient ship, the resentment of the entire ancient ship suddenly rioted... Do you know who the captain is? Why is there so much resentment?"

Inside the museum, the Special Affairs Bureau personnel who were listening nervously clenched their weapons.

Whether we can prove that the old turtle intentionally harmed people depends on today!

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