At Mu Yan's request, David transformed the flying Turing man back into the original ship.

Sure enough, after seeing this ship, Mu Yan's heart suddenly felt extremely stable.

He received a lot of shipbuilding knowledge from Fortson, including the configuration of ships in the Inoteas fleet, and naturally it could be seen that this ship was one of the large ships in the middle and upper scale, on a par with the flagship Innotyas, which was strong enough to resist pressure, and it also took a lot of "effort" from Lao Xu to not be smashed by the deep-sea tentacles.

This kind of ship is very beautiful, to paraphrase the previous statement, most of the sea beast-class ships in the eye of the storm today are noble ladies with plump breasts and fat buttocks, so the Jackdaw is a thin body, but still exudes a mature charm S, by analogy, this ship is a slender legs, full of young girls with youthful breath all over her body.

In terms of athletic ability, this one is naturally stronger, not to mention that she is also equipped with a cannon deck.

She was narrower than the Innotyas, and the curvature above and below the waterline was more constricted and tighter, so that the capacity of the cabin was invisibly reduced to a more inverted triangle, and the ship was lighter and could carry fewer Fafnirs.

Similarly, the Fafnir of this ship was destroyed, judging from the information left by Lao Xu, he followed such a mission and would not leave too many creations of the advanced Luokan Technology Tree, so he didn't use a few Fafnir when he helped the general unify most of the coast, and later when he went to sea, he simply took the initiative to abandon these human murder weapons, and he was afraid that he would leave them to the Sea Clan.

Out of familiarity with the structure, Mu Yan was even more familiar with this ship than its owner, David.

Passing through the artillery deck and the second deck, he made a beeline for the first class cabin at the stern of the third.

If this was indeed the boat in which the blonde Lady Elychifer and her daughter had ridden, they must have rested here for a long time until they sank to the bottom of the sea.

It was a noticeably larger boudoir, a large bed that had long since decayed, and two rusty wooden crates with studs on the outside, the patterns on the outside of which seemed to be some kind of enchantment. The walls were covered with seaweed, and all that was left of the original frame was a small square space, and rusty nails could be faintly visible.

After a cursory search, there was nothing left in the house.

But also, even if the mother and daughter did leave something conspicuous, I am afraid that they would have been discovered and destroyed by Calypso

Mu Yan looked up at the ceiling, controlled the seawater to condense into an ice brush, and brushed the surroundings and the upper and lower sides cleanly, revealing the original wood grain.

You can still vaguely see the ink treasure left by Lao Xu on the deck, the color has become lighter and lighter as time goes by, and now it is between gray and white, and it seems that it is these things that protect it from decay.

"Are those words?"

David couldn't help but ask, this was the first time he had discovered what was hidden under the seaweed after he had taken over the ship for so long.

"That's the Kragon, don't ask, you don't know it."

Davy blushed rarely, he had not yet fully mastered the lingua franca, and his level of education hovered between illiterate and semi-literate, let alone Clargon

"Who's left there?"

"You may not believe it when you say it" Mu Yan turned his head and smiled: "The common ancestor of all Naga"

David's gaze suddenly deepened

"Someone so far away? But you didn't say that the ship was the city of Caltan more than a thousand years ago."

"It was the two of them who had been on it, but it wasn't the boat it was at that time. The reason is in these words, it is they who protect the ship. Mu Yan carefully studied the words on the deck, still the old Xu Ming's whisper, anyway, drawing the magic pattern is what he thinks of and what to write, as long as the ink is enough, the mind is there.

For example, it is written on these wooden boards in front of you.

"The solid conch is said to be a symbol of luck because no one has ever found it."

Isn't that nonsense!

"The days are getting shorter, which means the nights are getting longer."

Isn't that nonsense!

"The reason why this is the case is because of the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction."

This is already scribbling

"Please, it's going to rain tomorrow, my crew hasn't showered in two months."

Unable to complain.

There are many similar ones, undisciplined, and there is a strange sense of disobedience.

"Is he leaving a message?" David continued to ask, and he seemed to be very interested in Lao Xu.

"The hell knows if he left any message, what is this writing?"

Mu Yan also complained a little about Lao Xu, not to mention the content of the water, there is not even logic between this line, it has to be a paragraph, isn't it?

But looking at it, Mu Yan was a little surprised.

Lao Xu is unreliable, but he is not a psychopath, a person who can write on the boat "May you royal calves not be blown lost by the storm" is still a very bad taste, since it is a bad taste, it will not be in the same level of the flagship of the big hull of the water, at least write some logical words

So he stared at the rows of words again, his gaze sweeping from top to bottom

Suddenly, Mu Yan was shocked!

If the text on each deck is not read in strip order, but horizontally

Then these four sentences that were forcibly pieced together were combined into one word in the way of hiding their heads!

Pure White Ball!?

In other words, this is not the original order of the deck, and someone has tampered with it!?

Mu Yan hurriedly read the past according to this rule.

Obviously, this is important information left by the mother and daughter who once lived here!

"In the hands of Poseidon the Pure White Ball"

Sure enough, there is intelligence!

This is almost the most direct and effective piece of information on the pure white ball that Mu Yan has ever come into contact with! In the past, it was all speculation, but this time it is a real hammer!

Then look down.

"The soul is useless"

"She is the sea"

These two sentences are worth scrutinizing.

"No one can escape."

"We are all prisoners."

"Save My Daughter"

This is where the information comes to an abrupt end.

Mu Yan took a deep breath to calm down his excitement, and at the same time condensed a shell sheath to cover the words, making them look as if they had completely disappeared without withstanding the changes of time.

After doing this, he began to rub his chin and ponder the meaning

The first is a real hammer, the pure white ball is indeed in Calypso's hands, but the next two sentences "the soul is useless" and "she is the sea" are a little confusing.

According to Mr. Zha's original understanding, the mother and daughter were branded by the sea god, and they may have invisibly spied on the sea god's thoughts, so it is not surprising that they can say the sentence "the soul is useless" from the side.

This seems to be a helpless sigh, and a hint for future generations

"The robbers said they wouldn't take cash."

This sense of déjà vu.

As for what the robbers, that is, Calypso, really wanted, she couldn't say, and she couldn't say, so she could only leave it to future generations to guess.

But then what?

"We are all prisoners."

Again, this is a suspicious message, is there anyone else "we" here besides her and her daughter? Could it be that the sea god is also counted in it?

Mu Yan felt more and more that he was only one step away from the truth, but it was precisely this last layer of paper blocking in front of him that made him unable to see it really.

So, since you don't want a pure white ball, what does Calypso really want?

His eyes fell on David again.