The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 242 I heard there is a fairy mountain overseas, can it be used as a naval base? (Monthly ticket plus 1)

Shen Le tried his best to restrain his strength and avoided crashing into the whirlpool.

He had an inexplicable feeling that if he crashed in, he would never be able to come back. His own strength, and even the strength of the copper sheet, would be swallowed up in part...

Could it be that Lin Huiniang disappeared in the whirlpool?
He won't really die in here, will he?
That's bad, I really don't have the ability to rush in...

He tried to feel around the vortex again and again. East, west, south, north, clockwise, counterclockwise, in all directions, slowly rotating.

The more he searched, the stronger the inexplicable feeling became. The vibrating, responding force became more distinct the closer he got to the whirlpool.

There was no doubt that the source of the response was inside the whirlpool, not something he could encounter as long as he came close to it...

Shen Le withdrew his mental power outward, compared it with the markings on the copper plate, and tried hard to memorize the location of the whirlpool.

There is definitely no such place on the current map, but if we go to the nearest island, rest and then head here, maybe, just maybe, it will be easier to find it?
He slowly came out of his meditation state, searched and marked on the map, and showed it to Hong Jiayi:
"Your master may not be in a place that ordinary people can reach. I am not sure I can find her, and I am not sure I can bring her out -

There is no reason for me to risk my life and go deep into that place to look for someone who has passed away, do you understand?"

The veil, collar and cuffs of the red wedding dress drooped down at the same time. Even the back of the dress slowly bent, forming a dejected posture.

Seeing its sad appearance, Shen Le felt a little sorry, but he was unshakable. Please, he is not qualified to go to that place, okay?

"You should have a good rest. I have guests to entertain. Shall I leave first?"

Shen Le left the studio in a hurry and went to find the Alloy Boss.

In order to absorb and transform the power given by the copper plate, he had been alone for a whole day, that is to say, he had left the guests outside for a whole day. This was really rude!
"Sorry sorry!"

When he saw the Alloy Boss, Shen Le's first words were to apologize, and then he held up the gift he had prepared with both hands.

Asking a big guy to help is certainly not for nothing. Even if the big guy himself says "no money", he still has to show his appreciation:
At this time, lying in Shen Le's palm was a gold bar, the kind commonly known as "small yellow croaker" by the locals.

The boss said “Oh no, no no” but his eyes lit up. He grabbed it and put it directly into his mouth:

"Well, good times..."

The gold, with a purity of 99.99%, deformed softly between the boss's teeth like a ball of melted chocolate.

He ate it very carefully, licking the gaps between his teeth and the edges of his lips with his tongue, sweeping away every grain of gold crumbs and gold powder.

Such a small gold bar, which is less than half the size of a finger, is worth more than 20,000 yuan. Even a wealthy bureau like the Special Affairs Bureau cannot provide him with daily rations.

Even though eating lithium batteries and drinking nuclear waste water can fill his stomach and even greatly increase his strength, he will never get tired of gold!

That's gold!

He squinted his eyes while eating, looking relaxed and satisfied. After swallowing a small yellow croaker, he carefully looked Shen Le up and down and exclaimed:
"You are much stronger than yesterday! What's going on? Have you made a breakthrough in your training?"

"Well, yes...thanks to your help, the red wedding dress was completely repaired yesterday..."

Shen Le thanked him sincerely. The boss laughed happily:
"That's great! So, repairing these antiques can really help you advance? Then the gift I prepared for you was well prepared!"

Without giving Shen Le time to refuse, he opened his palm and reached to the side, pulling out a large roll. With a "bang", it fell on the table, and smoke and dust rose up:
"Give it to you!"

Shen Le: "...Don't fall!!!"

Is this thing an antique?
Is it an antique waiting to be restored?
No antique, no matter what material it is made of, can withstand being dropped like this!
"Ah, it's okay." The Alloy Boss smiled and waved his hand:

"This thing is soft, so it's not afraid of falling. Even if it breaks, it doesn't matter. I have another one here, and I can just give you another one. By the way, when will you start repairing it? Can I watch you repair it?"

"I need to see what this is and if I can fix it..."

As Shen Le explained, he unrolled the scroll. The silk cloth wrapped around it unfolded layer by layer, revealing the contents. Shen Le's mouth twitched instantly:
This thing in front of me seems to be a painting, a painting with plain silk as the base and brocade as the frame. On both sides and below the scroll, there are many words, some of which are embroidered and some are written...

Whether it is plain silk or brocade, it is a fabric!
And it was tattered, with lots of holes and fabric missing in places!

"I, I'm not very good at repairing fabrics... I'm actually in the field of ancient building restoration, and I can play with wood a little bit..."

Shen Le smiled with difficulty. It's not that he doesn't know how to repair fabrics, it's just that it's too troublesome and time-consuming!

He had sworn last time that even a dog wouldn't repair the fabric!
"Hey, aren't you doing well in repair?" The Alloy Boss looked at him in surprise:
"I saw the holes on the red wedding dress, and the places where the embroidery thread was missing. You patched them up perfectly! If the red wedding dress can be repaired, this can definitely be repaired too!" "It really can't be repaired. It's far from it." Shen Le sighed helplessly. Seeing that the boss was not giving up, he had to come up with an idea and dragged out the matter of the red wedding dress:
"Besides, the issue with the clothes hasn't been resolved yet. It kept crying and begging me to help it find its owner, but I don't have the ability to do that. That place isn't accessible to ordinary people..."

"Where?"

Alloy Boss asked with great interest. Shen Le looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he took out his phone and opened the map:

“…It’s probably like this…”

He whispered the experience of the owner of the red wedding dress, and naturally, attributed the source of the intelligence to the red wedding dress.

Alloy Boss listened very carefully, nodding, laughing, getting angry, sighing, and cursing. When he heard Shen Le describe the whirlpool at the end, he frowned tightly:

"I seem to have heard of this place somewhere... Wait for me to think about it..."

He tapped the tabletop lightly, thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out. He pushed the brocade painting halfway and scratched the tabletop with his fingernails, carving out a topographic map.

After a long while, he suddenly tapped the table lightly:
"I see!"

"where?"

Shen Le leaned forward and stared at him. The boss was beaming with joy:
"The overseas fairy mountain! Those great monsters, those fairies, that's where they go!"

Shen Le turned his head subconsciously, looking up at the sky, then down at the ground, as if he wanted to see through the roof and the floor to the heaven where the immortals were flying up, and the sea where the great demons were crossing.

The boss couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this:

"It's not the kind of above and below you understand physically. Those places can be said to be a kind of mezzanine in space and time?

Even that big whirlpool is not something that ordinary people can enter just because they want to. Even I couldn’t enter at that time…”

As he spoke, his mood became depressed. He lowered his head, stared at the place on the table where he had scratched a circle, and sighed softly:
“So they didn’t take me…”

He was visibly sad. Shen Le carefully bent down a little and looked at his expression:

Without you?
How old were you then?
If you were an adult, they would not leave you alone!
"Can you go now?"

"Maybe, maybe not." The Alloy Boss raised his arm and waved it vigorously, creating a gust of air:
"Those who left at that time were all great demons who had practiced for more than 1,500 years, and masters with similar strength to them. I... I was always hungry at that time, so I wasn't as strong as them..."

Although his bloodline is noble, the growth of his strength is not without reason. He needs to eat ores, metals, and a lot of metals to have the strength that matches his bloodline.

This is no longer ancient times. You can eat all kinds of natural treasures at will. You can grow to adulthood quickly as long as you open your mouth and eat them.
At that time, during the last great retreat, he was almost 500 years old, but he was still a young animal, and could only desperately dig holes in the mines, and it took him a long time to find a bite to eat...

"If I continue to eat well every day like this for another year or so, I will probably be able to grow to a thousand years of cultivation! Then I will probably be able to enter! - Shen Le, when that time comes, I will come to find you?"

"...would you please communicate with the Special Affairs Bureau first?"

Shen Le hesitated. He would never go to a place like that without official support!
At least an official ship should be sent!

Maybe you need a better boat to slowly circle the sea?
Maybe, we need to bring enough weapons to protect them to get in and out safely?

Shen Le called Gu Yulin, and the Alloy Boss also called his contact.

An hour and a half later, the senior staff of Binhai Special Affairs Bureau drove over and respectfully invited them to a large courtyard with sentries at the gate, and opened a high-precision map:

"Where is that place, you say?"

"...First of all, I don't guarantee that the place really exists." Shen Le first added a disclaimer to himself:

"Secondly, I can't guarantee that the location I mentioned is absolutely accurate. In fact, the deviation may be very large. Then, it is probably here..."

He stated the information given by the old turtle and the information he saw in meditation exactly as he could and as clearly as possible.

The Alloy Boss tried to add to the story. The senior official of the Special Affairs Bureau heard a lot of "probably", "perhaps", and "I saw it in meditation", but his expression did not change and he kept smiling.
On the contrary, another group of people couldn't help themselves. Next to the meeting room, a door suddenly opened and two men in blue uniforms rushed out:

"Do you think that place can be developed into a naval base? It would be great if it could be a submarine base!!!"

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