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Although the gold and silver coin treasure was sunk to the bottom of the sea on a pirate ship, because it originated from the Republic, the name of this treasure is the Republic Sunken Treasure.
This batch of sunken treasures has impressed many treasure hunting companies and individuals in modern times, but everyone found nothing. Later, this batch of sunken treasures gradually faded out of the sight of treasure hunters.
There are some conventional inferences in the world of ocean treasure hunting. For example, the Republic of China's Sunken Treasure is recognized as a treasure that cannot be found before there are revolutionary advances in seabed search technology.
Because the pirate ships carrying the sunken treasure were shot and sunk, they were broken during the sinking process, and then encountered hurricanes. Computer simulations show that these wooden ships hit the seabed at a speed of more than 100 miles per hour, so they must have been In pieces.
In this way, maybe the wooden box containing the gold and silver coins has also been broken, so who can do it to find gold and silver coins in the vast seabed, or gold and silver coins from a century and a half ago?
Orside thinks they can do it.
As one of the most powerful marine salvage companies in the world, Orside Company specializes in not taking the usual path. The more people think it is impossible, the more they have to complete it. Otherwise, how can they appear to be awesome?
Billy introduced to Qin Shiou: "The Republic's sunken treasure was once studied by our company as one of the five key sunken treasures. We first analyzed its wreckage from literature, and then used computers to simulate the ship's line and speed under the hurricane that year. Finally, A range has been determined.¡±
"Now that it's confirmed, why doesn't your company salvage it?" Qin Shiou interrupted and asked.
Billy sighed melancholy and said: "Because this area is 1,200 square miles! It is almost impossible to rely on sonar to carefully comb such a large area of ????the seabed, and it consumes too much energy and financial resources. !¡±
Qin Shiou frowned when he heard the range. One thousand two hundred square miles. Now Poseidon consciousness can cover at most half a square mile, which is a little more than one square kilometer. Searching such an area is a bit difficult.
But it¡¯s better than searching blindly.
Billy said: "If you have beluga whales and dolphins as assistants, let them search there, you will always find some traces. According to the simulation done by our company on the computer, the sunken ship is divided into several large pieces. As long as you find one piece, then look for other traces." It¡¯s that simple.¡±
Qin Shiou nodded and said, "Okay, let me try it."
Billy introduced him to Shen Bao again, and finally patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take your time, you won't be able to catch up with the autumn auction and next year's spring auction. We are not short of money, are we?"
Qin Shiou secretly said that you are not short of money, but I am very short of money now. I don¡¯t have 50 or 60 million, and now he feels that he is not strong enough.
After several days of rough seas, the Great Black-tailed Pheasant finally returned to the dock in Halifax.
The moment the fishing boat entered the harbor, Captain Ronald and First Mate Brian almost fell to their knees on the deck. Both of them burst into tears at the same time: they finally came back alive.
Originally, the Daqin Fishing Ground was not that far from Halifax, but it actually took four days and four nights to get back. The main reason was that the engine of the Black-tailed Pheasant stopped halfway, and it took a full day and a half to repair it.
The engine stalling frightened the fishermen on the boat to death. They all thought it was the work of the Flower Fox. Once it was repaired, they continued to escape without saying a word.
The fishing ground was close to the pier, and the fishermen were rushing to run down. Old Darren roared: "What are you so anxious about? Can you escape the curse of the Flower Fox by getting off the boat?"
"What should I do?" Walter, who was looking haggard, howled with a sad face, "I'm still young, and I don't want to sink to the bottom of the sea to accompany the undead!"
Old Darren sighed and said: "Don't be afraid, poor kid, I have a way. I once followed an Indian fishing boat before, and the captain taught me how to break the curse of the ghost ship."
As he spoke, he took out these two makeshift little rag dolls. Each doll had a name written on it, such as Ronald, Brian, Walter, Hill, etc., and of course there was also one of old Darren.
He stuffed one into each crew member and taught them to cut their thumbs with a knife, press the blood on the doll's head, dye it red and throw it into the sea.
The crew members remained silent, solemnly completed these steps, and threw the little rag doll into the sea water.
Watching the dolls sinking into the water, old Darren was relieved and said: "Okay, now we can get off the boat. These dolls have a special curse. After we stain them with the blood of our thumbs, they will have the smell of our souls, and they will become undead." They took them to the bottom of the sea, thinking they took away our souls."
Ronald asked fearfully: "Is it really useful?"
Old Darren was about to promise when several people on the dock saw their trick and laughed: "Ronald, what are you doing, idiot? How much fish did you catch on this trip?"
Ronald glared at the person who was teasing him with a sullen face and shouted: "Shut up, Sheldon! Get out of here before I get angry! Do you know what we encountered when we went to sea this time? You You know?! Get out of here!"
Sheldon and others curled their lips in disdain, and someone laughed and said, "Looking at how miserable you are, have you seen the undead?"
Hearing this, the people on the boat shuddered one after another, and then hurriedly disembarked.
The fishermen on the pier noticed something was wrong with their mood, so they gathered around and asked what was going on.
Ronald angrily pushed away the people who were blocking him, and a group of crew members found the nearest bar in despair, went in, ordered strong drinks, and started pouring it into their mouths.
Someone on the dock climbed onto the Black-tailed Pheasant and said, "Something's wrong. Look, Ronald was so careless that he didn't lock the boat. But the boat is really clean. There's nothing"
This man entered the cockpit and saw the captain's diary thrown crookedly on the bridge. He opened it and was shocked.
There are only one sentence in the diary for several pages: We have seen a ghost! The ghost ship is coming!
This sentence was written relatively smoothly at the beginning, but it became more and more messy as it went on. The last page was almost like someone scribbling on the paper with a pen.
In the bar, Ronald and others got themselves drunk as fast as possible, and then lay on the floor holding the stools.
Some fishermen laughed at Ronald and others. Walter struggled to get up and shouted: "You idiots! What do you know? We didn't catch anything! But do you know what we encountered? Ghost ship! Flower fox Number!"
Fishermen rely on the sea to eat, and their ears prick up when they hear the legend of ghost ships, but no one has seen it and doesn¡¯t quite believe it is true, so there are more voices of ridicule.
Old Darren stood up unsteadily and shouted in horror: "Idiots, swear to God! We really encountered the Hua Fox! If we lie, then we will encounter hurricanes every time we go to sea. Storm, everyone died at sea!¡±
As soon as this oath was uttered, the bar fell silent, and everyone's expression suddenly changed.
For fishermen, this is the most vicious oath. No one dares to say such a thing without absolute certainty!
A bearded man separated from the crowd and sat opposite Old Darren, saying: "Old man, I know you never lie. Tell me, what's going on?"
"You believe what I say?"
"Yes!"
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