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"A battle axe?"

Inside the command center, all the engineers and technicians looked over.

David, on the other end of the communicator, could tell that his boss's tone was calm, but this calmness made him feel very scared, and even made his scalp tingle.

"Yes, boss."

David quickly said:

"It's true. The Nakagawa family holds a grand festival every year, and this battle axe is publicly displayed there. I also have photos; I'll send them to you right away."

A high-resolution image appeared on Shen Fei's personal terminal.

The background of the photo is a Japanese dojo.

On a wooden altar, there was no incense burner or memorial tablet, only a wildly styled Viking battle axe.

The wooden handle of the battle axe was dark in color, as if it had been soaked in oil.

The axe blade is a single piece, very wide, large, and thick, with many irregular patterns on it, which should be left over from the forging process.

A long time has passed, but it hasn't rusted; instead, it looks quite fierce.

"professor."

Shen Fei didn't turn around; he spoke directly.

Professor Archibald, who had been standing in the corner looking around, immediately ran over when he heard someone calling him.

"What's wrong, young man? Have you found the safe somewhere?"

"Come and take a look at this."

Shen Fei turned the terminal screen toward him.

Professor Archibald adjusted his glasses and then leaned closer to look.

He only glanced at it, and it was as if he couldn't breathe.

"Wootz steel! This is actually the forging pattern of Damascus wootz steel!"

The professor's fingers were almost touching the screen, and his voice was trembling.

"My God! How could the Vikings of the 9th century have such technology? This shouldn't exist!"

"It not only exists."

Shen Fei said.

"Moreover, it replaced the ocean current chart log you mentioned and became a family heirloom of the Nakagawa family."

The fervor on Professor Archibald's face vanished instantly.

He stared blankly at the battle axe, then at Shen Fei, his mind racing.

"No...that's not right..." he muttered to himself. "The log...the log is the most important thing. Ragnar's legacy is maps, it's knowledge, not a weapon!"

"But the fact is, there was only one weapon there."

Shen Fei interrupted him directly.

"Unless..." The professor's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something. He said:

"Unless, this weapon is itself a map!"

He snatched Shen Fei's terminal, zoomed in on the images, and carefully examined the messy patterns on the axe blade.

"Ragnar is a pirate! He certainly wouldn't use parchment and ink to record secrets; he'd use what he trusts most!"

The professor's voice grew louder:

"It's runes! These forging patterns are actually ancient Viking runes! They've been disguised as forging patterns!"

"The ocean current map... is engraved on this battle axe!"

A map was disguised as a forging pattern and engraved on a battle axe, and it has been passed down for a thousand years.

This idea is indeed very cunning.

"David".

Shen Fei went to answer the communication again.

"I'm here, boss!"

"The direction of the investigation needs to be changed."

Shenyang Aircraft Corporation issued the following order:

"First, I want to know if the Nakagawa family has lost anything important in the last hundred years, and whether their ancestors had any connection with the passengers on the Titanic."

"Secondly, I also need their family's internal security information, not the commercial kind, but the physical kind. That is, the location of the dojo, the structural diagram, how the guards change shifts, whether there are infrared sensors and pressure triggers, and so on. I need all of that."

"Finally, I also need information on the current head of the Nakagawa family. For example, his habits, his weaknesses, what he cares about, and what he fears."

David didn't say anything on the other end.

He understood what the boss's instructions meant.

The boss is planning to rob it.

"Understood."

David didn't ask any further questions. "Give me twelve hours."

The communication was cut off.

Shen Fei then turned to Bellini and Hannah on the other side.

"Any results from the Titanic situation?"

"Got it!"

Hannah looked tired but also excited. She pointed to the main screen and said:

"We corrected the precession of the star charts over a millennium, then combined it with the location of the first-class suite of the Astor IV provided by Mr. Bellini's team, as well as the original model of the ship's fractured hull..."

She swiped her finger across the screen, and a red dot was marked on a very complex 3D perspective view.

"We've found the most likely location for the safe!"

Bellini then explained:

"It's not in the cargo hold, Mr. Shen. It's near the hull fracture, inside the wreckage on Deck A. There's a good and a bad thing about that."

"The advantage is that we don't have to go inside the more complex hull."

"The downside is that the structure there is very unstable; even the slightest movement could cause the entire deck to collapse. Therefore, this operation must be carried out with extreme care. This places very high demands on the operation of the ROV."

Shen Fei stared at the red dot on the screen, which was 3,800 meters deep in the ocean.

One is a safe from a hundred years ago.

One is a battle axe with a history of a thousand years.

Solving this puzzle requires two keys, one at the bottom of the sea and the other in Japan.

Kyle.

"I am here."

"Inform the 'Atlante' and tell them to prepare to receive the new equipment list and operational plan."

Shen Fei looked away from the screen, glanced at everyone present, and said:

"Mr. Bellini, you and your team, fly to St. John's Port in Newfoundland immediately and rendezvous with the ship. You will be the chief technical commander for this salvage operation."

"It's my pleasure."

The Italian old man touched his chest and said.

"Hannah, you stay here and continue deciphering the runes on the battle axe. I need a preliminary ocean current simulation."

"That's impossible..." Hannah instinctively retorted, but seeing Shen Fei's gaze, she changed her mind:

"...I'll try my best."

The instructions were issued one by one.

The entire group began operating at high speed towards these two goals.

"And me? Young man, what should I do?"

Professor Archibald asked anxiously.

He felt like he wanted to take an adventure again.

"you?"

Shen Fei glanced at him and said:

"Come with me."

"Where to?"

"Go to Japan."

The professor was taken aback.

Going to Japan?

He thought he would be involved in the salvage operation of the Titanic.

Why?

"Because you need to see that battle axe with your own eyes to confirm whether your theory about the rune is true."

Shenfei also said:

"Moreover, I don't believe there are that many coincidences."

He walked up to the professor and whispered.

"Three diaries, one in the hands of a British noble family of Viking descent, another in the hands of a Japanese kendo family. Don't you think something's missing?"

Why would the Nakagawa family possess a Viking nautical logbook?

This question made Professor Archibald's expression turn very serious.

Just then, the red alarm light in the command center flashed, but there was no sound.

This is the highest priority alert set by Hannah.

"Boss!"

Hannah's voice has changed:

"The Noah just transmitted a deep-sea scan signal... those things seem to be moving!"

Everyone turned their attention to the secondary screen.

On the screen, the huge circular military formation composed of hundreds of red dots is still stationary in the deep sea at a depth of 8,000 meters.

However, a very weak energy reaction appeared in the center of the array, in the place that was originally empty.

The energy was very weak, but it kept flashing, once, twice, three times... as if it were counting down, or like a heart slowly beating.

"What are they doing?"

Shen Fei asked.

"have no idea."

Hannah's face turned pale, and she said:

"The energy is too weak to analyze. But... the signal from the main Leviathan is at the same frequency as its flashing."

She came to a conclusion:

"They are still waiting."

"But their patience seems to be running out."

Shen Fei clenched his fist where no one could see.

He didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the command room.

He returned to the main building, but the living room was empty.

The seal named "Miracle" had finished eating and was sleeping on a constant-temperature water mat.

Two Doberman Pinschers were waiting at the elevator entrance. When they saw him return, they wagged their tails.

Shen Fei went up to the study on the second floor and locked the door.

He opened the desk drawer and took out a box.

Upon opening the box, a grayish-white bone fragment was found inside.

This is the keel.

Since he merged with the Heart of the Ocean, this thing has been the source of his power and his secret.

He held the dragon bone in his hand.

A cool sensation flowed from my palm into my body.

Then, he closed his eyes and let his consciousness sink in.

His consciousness passed through walls, lawns, and coastlines, and soon entered the North Atlantic.

His target this time is not the volcano.

Instead, it was the French salvage ship, the "Atlante," that was sailing towards them.

He wanted to "see" the ship beforehand, and the ROV "Victor 6000" on it.

He wanted to ensure that his plan would not go wrong.

Consciousness traveled rapidly through the very cold seawater.

Just then.

Suddenly, a violent and hungry will swept over from the Mariana Trench and collided with his mental power.

It's Leviathan!

It found him!

Shen Fei felt very uncomfortable, let out a muffled groan, and felt a warm flow from his nose.

He immediately severed his mental energy and then suddenly opened his eyes.

A drop of blood fell from his nostril and landed on the desk.

He lost.

In the battle of mental strength, he lost to that monster.

He leaned back in his chair, breathing heavily.

He felt that the monster was stronger than he had imagined.

It can even distinguish every abnormal mental fluctuation in the sea.

He felt that a head-on confrontation wouldn't work.

You can't fool it if you try to take a shortcut.

The only way is to do as it says.

Give it the key.

Shen Fei wiped away the blood from his nose.

He picked up the internal communicator from the table.

Kyle.

"Yes, boss."

"Prepare the plane."

"Where to?"

Shen Fei looked at the night view outside the window and said.

"To Tokyo."