The Cursed Ship

After listening to Zheng Yang repeatedly emphasizing that the sperm whale was a friend brought by him, Wilson sternly warned those subordinates not to harm the sperm whale.

It can be seen that this guy is very prestigious.

In his manor back then, there were a group of gunmen. How could he be an ordinary university professor!

"Which guys?"

Zheng Yang asked, while controlling the spirit boat to approach and fix it with the salvage platform.

The height of the salvage platform is only half a meter higher than the bow deck of the spirit ship, so it can be easily jumped on and off.

Wilson sighed and said, "Don't mention it, some unreasonable robbers are very powerful, and I can't afford to provoke them. They think that there are their things on this sunken ship, and they ask me to wait for them to arrive and salvage them under their supervision."

No wonder these guys are idly fishing from the deck.

The Sperm Whale swam under the bow again now, raised his head and called upward.

Zheng Yang stroked the top of its head with his invisible hand, and said, "Don't eat those fishes that are attached to the line, it will hurt you!"

Eva also tried to communicate with the sperm whale with the Anshen Fayin, repeating Zheng Yang's words.

The sperm whale really understood, turned sideways and sprayed a jet of water a few meters high, showering those fishing guys, immediately causing a burst of shouting and cursing.

When Wilson saw this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Now I believe it was really brought by you!"

With anticipation in his eyes, he invited Zheng Yang to drink his precious black tea on his yacht.

Zheng Yang looked over there, shook his head and said, "Come over to my boat!"

Wilson looked around, remembering what he did in the manor that time, showing embarrassment, nodded and said: "Great, I've been looking forward to visiting your boat since I saw it, thank you for your invitation. Please allow me to go back and get my black tea... and of course that scroll!"

Zheng Yang stared thoughtfully at Wilson's hurried figure.

This guy's attitude suddenly became more respectful, even using honorifics, and he took the initiative to get the scroll.

It must be something you want from yourself.

After a while, Wilson ran back with a tin can and a silver box in his arms, and jumped onto the spirit ship under the protection of his men. He waved his hands not to follow, and followed Zheng Yang into the hall of the spirit boat.

In the hall, Alima had already taken out Zheng Yang's tea set and was boiling water.

Zheng Yang was speechless when he saw the tea pot that Wilson had put down.

He is too familiar with Guangdong Yingde black tea, and he drank it a lot in his previous life. Of course, in terms of grade, the ones he drank must not be as high-end as Wilson.

"It seems that the two time and space still have a lot in common!"

Wilson sat down on the sofa, seeing Zheng Yang's gaze on the tea pot, he immediately said: "If you like, this pot of tea is for you. Is it a newly picked and processed product this year? It comes from the Huaxia Kingdom in the East... oh? Your name is in the same format as that of Chinese people, maybe that is your hometown!"

Zheng Yang didn't answer his topic? He said, "You seem to need my help with something? Isn't that right?"

Wilson looked at Alima, Seyulari and the others beside him.

"It's okay, it's okay to speak up!" Zheng Yang looked at him and said.

Wilson silently opened the silver box and placed it in front of Zheng Yang, which contained two rolled scrolls.

It turned out to be two!

Zheng Yang picked up the scroll and opened it one after another? Sure enough, it was exclusive to the spirit ship again—the fog control secondary array and the temperature control secondary array!

The function of the two spirit boats coming all at once? Zheng Yang couldn't keep his indifference anymore.

The two secondary formations have no requirements on the level of the spirit ship.

Among them, after the fog-control secondary array is integrated into the magic circle, it can create a thick fog to cover the area around the spirit ship. Every time a spirit ship evolves one level, the radius covered by the fog increases by one nautical mile. With the current level of the spirit ship, after integrating into this fog-control secondary array, it can create fog within a diameter of six nautical miles to cover itself.

This kind of fog has mysterious power? Not only can it block the naked eye perspective? It can also shield satellite signals and various radio signals, such as radar detection and radio can not penetrate the fog.

Moreover, under the mist, it is within the range of perception of the spirit ship, and the mist becomes the eyes of the spirit ship just like the sea water.

Another super useful function!

Whether it's concealing one's whereabouts or covering up the anomaly during evolutionary transformation, it can achieve excellent results.

Especially in the future, the speed driven by psionic energy will reach more than a hundred knots? Even more than a thousand knots, and run faster than an airplane on the sea? At that time, covering it with fog can avoid attracting shocking eyes.

The other secondary temperature control array is also very practical. After being integrated into the magic circle, Zheng Yang can set different temperatures for any range covered by the magic circle, with a range of plus or minus 100 degrees Celsius.

In the future, the cold storage can be directly replaced by a compartment; the water heater can also be directly replaced by a hot water tank. The air conditioner that is about to be installed? It can also be saved.

Zheng Yang put down the scroll, stared into Wilson's eyes and asked, "It is indeed what I want, what do you need?"

Wilson said: "Yes, I have a request. Of course, whether you can agree to me or not, you can accept it!"

Wilson's attitude became more and more humble. He glanced at the others again, feeling uneasy, and said, "If I say that this salvage is specially for you, would you believe me?"

This is a bit ridiculous, right?

Zheng Yang nodded: "Of course, I believe it!"

Wilson rubbed his hands, and said mysteriously: "Zheng Yang, you are a transcendent, right? I thought of it after I came out of Mrs. Leicester's manor last time."

"This shipwreck site, I have obtained accurate clues many years ago, and I have not made up my mind to salvage it. I know you need that kind of scroll, but I destroyed two scrolls last time, so I decided to come here to try my luck!"

You're in luck! Zheng Yang sighed in his heart.

"So, you want me to help you become a superhuman?"

Wilson suddenly became excited, and it was better not to speak up himself, after all, his request was rejected too many times.

"You know, I've been looking forward to entering that world, please!"

Zheng Yang was silent for a while, and amidst Wilson's uneasiness, he said, "Professor, has anyone told you before that the requirements for individual aptitude are very high for achieving extraordinary people? Unless you inherit the blood of extraordinary people, otherwise It is very difficult for ordinary people to become superhumans."

In the past, he still wanted to kill Wilson, but as his strength got higher and higher, Zheng Yangde's mentality also changed. He was no longer so cautious, and he didn't intend to kill Wilson again.

And Wilson always seems to be able to get the mystery side item. From this perspective, Zheng Yang is more willing to maintain a good relationship with him.

But Zheng Yang really had no choice but to help Wilson become an extraordinary person. He had no idea how ordinary people could practice to become an extraordinary person.

Wilson's eyes dimmed, and he said: "Someone said that he used a spell on me to make my blood surge, and then told me that I have the conditions to practice!"

"But I'm not reconciled. I think theoretically every individual has the conditions to become an extraordinary person. It's just a matter of right or wrong method. I may not be suitable for his practice method, but there must be a practice method that is suitable for me. "

Zheng Yang asked again: "Do you know how to meditate? Enter that state of emptiness, thoughtlessness and sobriety. In that state, you can feel many subtleties inside your body."

Wilson became excited: "No, no one taught me this method. If I know the method, I think I can do it, please believe me!"