"Thank God! We have this! Those Normans will welcome us! Chen Badai heard someone yelling, and those who were knocking on the table became even more excited.

Chen Badai turned his head to look, there was a man in armor standing on the high platform, he was holding a golden scepter, although he couldn't see clearly, Chen Badai felt that his heart was about to jump out.

"Ghost Scepter!" Chen Badai exclaimed.

"It will summon endless hellhorsemen for us! King Philip wanted to get it! But it's in our hands now! The man in the armor roared again.

"Let Philip die! Revenge! Revenge! The non-commissioned officer in the audience raised his glass and roared!

"That's right! Let him die! The crowd agreed.

Chen Badai rubbed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the cabin became a bloody battlefield, sailors, peasants and non-commissioned officers, holding weapons, in a bloody battle, the table overturned, the wine glasses were scattered all over the ground, and the wine spilled on the ground was already bright red blood.

"Kill him! Kill him! A non-commissioned officer shouted in a hoarse voice and threw himself at a man, and Chen Badai saw that he was holding the golden scepter in his hand......

"Bang!" Chen Badai was awakened, and the crane lifted a basket of goods and smashed it on the deck.

"Riot ......" Chen Badai remembered the logbook in the oak barrel, which recorded several riots, but they were all sketchy, Chen Badai has always been unable to figure out why these homeless people were floating on the ocean, when they should be united to fight for every hope of survival, why did they riot?

There is only one explanation, when they were counting the treasure, they found this scepter plundered from the East, and the legend of the scepter summoning the hell cavalry made their desire for power begin to swell, and the people on the ship began to intrigue with each other, hoping that the peaceful appearance of the crew returning to the East and the non-commissioned officers who were bent on going to Norway could no longer hide the people's desire to get the scepter, and the balance of strength of the three sides on the ship made neither of them capable of driving the other out......

The Poseidon was lost in the Atlantic Ocean in such a situation where they had their own ghosts, but it is also possible that the captain did it on purpose, Chen Badai carefully recalled those scattered information, which captain would change course several times in a day?

There is only one possibility, the captain is trying to deceive these non-commissioned officers on the sea, and the non-commissioned officers need sailors, and the swords in their hands do not dare to kill all the sailors, otherwise they will never be able to land on Norwegian land again, and the captain wants to use his profession to spend enough time on the sea until the balance of power is in his favor, and then take the scepter and return to the east......

But this is just the captain's wishful thinking, after the storm in the North Atlantic, everything exceeded the captain's expectations, and after his death, the first mate's attempt to save the Poseidon was also torn to shreds by the storm and the Devil's Passage!

Those poor non-commissioned officers, who always thought that they were in the North Sea, not far from the mainland, did not know that the captain had already sailed the ship to the North Atlantic, farther and farther from land......

"How can power be so fascinating?" After Chen Badai analyzed, he sighed.

"Woo......" Chen Badai heard a long whistle, turned his head and saw that a ship was coming in the distance.

The captain was in the cockpit, picked up the binoculars and looked at the flag fluttering on the coming ship, and said to the third officer: "Go and tell the poor eight generations that the Black Diamond Prince has arrived." ”

The third mate ran down the cockpit, and seeing that the people on the deck were busy, and no one noticed him, he opened a hatch and got in, and took out a satellite phone from his pocket: "Tchaikov, the Prince of the Black Diamond has just arrived...... Well, the diving ball has gone down, but no new results have come out......"

Hanging up, Tchaikov ran to the cockpit and anxiously asked: "Rogev, can you be a little faster?" I think we're too far behind. ”

Captain Roger looked at the locator: "It will take another half an hour to get out." ”

"Get out there, full speed ahead! I'll have to get there by daylight tomorrow! Tchaikov said.

Roger took a bite of his pipe and lit it: "It shouldn't be a problem." ”

"I'm 100 percent sure, not should." Tchaikov said.

Rogev spread his hands: "Dear Tchaikov, you know that at sea, I can't give you a hundred percent guarantee. ”

……

The Black Diamond Prince arrived before the evening, and this speed made Mr. Min very satisfied, and today there was a succession of good news, which made Mr. Min seem very excited, regardless of the bumps and fatigue on the ship along the way, after the Black Diamond Prince dropped anchor not far from the Saint Maiden, he immediately rushed to the deck of the Saint Maiden in a rubber boat.

"I knew you couldn't be wrong!" Seeing Chen Badai, Mr. Min excitedly opened his arms and hugged him.

"It's not sure it's the Poseidon yet." Chen Badai was not as excited as Mr. Min, but a little cold.

"Chen Badai, your intuition has told you that it is the Poseidon!" Mr. Min ignored Chen Badai's coldness.

"Well, even if it's assumed to be Poseidon now, it's not easy to get it up."

"What's wrong?" Mr. Min was a little strange.

"There's a whole bunch of rotting wreckage down there, and that stick is only that big." Chen Badai gestured with his hand, "But we have to find it among thousands of tons of garbage." ”

"But you're sure you'll find it, right?" Mr. Min laughed.

"If it's here, I'll find it." Chen Badai said.

Chen Badai was just saying some things that Mr. Min liked to hear, these beautiful words were not helpful for salvaging the scepter, no one would help him clean up the thousands of tons of garbage on the seabed, and if he wanted to find the scepter, he had to calculate carefully, but the structural mechanics of the decaying shipwreck, which had been sunk under the sea for hundreds of years, was not so easy to calculate.

"Tchaikov has been dumped by me, and he should be trapped in the Devil's Passage by now." Mr. Min mentioned.

"Oh." Chen Badai was not surprised.

"I calculated on the way that Tchaikov's Princess would not be able to pass through that reef at a draught...... Mr. Min added, reassuring Mr. Chen.

"Oh?" Chen Badai expressed a little surprise.

"All the high-precision equipment on the Princess can't get here, Chen Badai, you can rest assured that you can find the scepter, but you have to grasp the time."

Chen Badai smiled slightly when he heard this: "Mr. Min, do you think Wang Xingguo is the kind of person who is helpless without equipment?" ”

"Wang Xingguo? How could he possibly be here? Mr. Min found it strange that Chen Badai had mentioned Wang Xingguo several times.

"I've had a 30-year relationship with him, and I'll always have a sixth sense." Chen Badai smiled, "Do you need to see the latest developments?" ”

Mr. Min and Chen Badai walked into the monitoring room, the first mate has been staring there, the "meat ball" has been down for several hours, it revolves around the location of the wreck, carefully observing inch by inch, and the data it transmits back is summarized and calculated on a computer, which will build a 3D model for everyone to make a reference for the salvage plan.

"How's it going?" At a cursory glance, Mr. Min found that the progress was still very smooth.

"It's not good......," the first mate was a little frustrated, "There are three shipwrecks here, stacked on top of each other, the Vitra is pressed against the other two, one ship has been almost crushed to pieces, although the ship stuck with the Vitra has not been reduced to pieces, but the rotten hull can no longer withstand any toss......"

"What does that mean?" Mr. Min was stunned for a moment and asked.

"This means that if you are not careful, and you disrupt the balance of these shipwrecks, they will fall off the cliff, then slide all the way down the slope and finally fall into the abyss......," Chen added.

The situation of "this ......" was a bit beyond Mr. Min's expectations, and he thought that it would be good to just search the inside of the wreck, after all, the sailing ship was not large at that time, and maybe a few hours, at most, a few days, could find the scepter.

"Mr. Min, this is the trouble we are going to face." Chen Badai said sarcastically, and only then did Mr. Min understand why he was so cold when he saw himself.

"That'...... What's the plan now? Mr. Min asked.

"Wait, all the modeling is out, look for a route to get into, some places may need reinforcement, and then ...... It's up to you......" Chen Badai shrugged.

"But...... Tchaikov is coming...... If ......" Mr. Min was a little anxious, he thought that after getting rid of Tchaikov, Chen Badai would be able to find the scepter quickly.

"Mr. Min, this is salvage under the sea, this is not a candy that a child is looking for his parents to hide, just swim in and rummage for the scepter to get to you, Tchaikov is here, maybe we can cooperate." Chen Badai didn't want to save face for Mr. Min at all.

Mr. Min had no choice but to shut up, he looked at the underwater images transmitted by the small submarine on the screen, and fell into thought.