Looking at the metal rust on his hands, Jiang Lang fell silent.

He began to wonder if the artifact in his hand was a fake.

Damn!

I've heard that ships and doors can lose paint.

When did even artifacts lose paint? !

"When the Seagod's Scepter was made, the Seagod was probably not around, so the craftsmen took the opportunity and secretly swapped a lot of materials."

Jiang Lang nodded affirmatively.

It must be like this, otherwise how to explain the sudden loss of paint on the Seagod's Scepter.

Picking up the scepter that looked like a fire stick, Jiang Lang came to the beach and tried to rub off the layer of rust attached to the outside.

As all the rust was washed away, the plain expression on Jiang Lang's face suddenly turned into surprise.

How come the appearance of this scepter improved several times after washing?

It was originally a black, inconspicuous fire stick.

But after removing the rust, the overall color of the scepter turned into sea blue, faintly revealing majesty and vastness.

At the same time, a prompt appeared in front of Jiang Lang.

[Poseidon Scepter]

[Type: Equipment]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Feature 1: Controls the water flow of thirty-six units around the player]

[Feature 2: After possessing an owner, it will continue to grow (1/30)]

[Feature 3: Consumes a little spiritual value each time it is used]

[Eye of All-Seeing: The artifact that once ruled the four seas is now radiating new vitality in your hands. This may also be the choice of fate. Poseidon Set (2/8)]

"The scepter has evolved!?"

Jiang Lang then remembered that the Poseidon Scepter has another feature that it will continue to evolve over time.

Now it has been exactly thirty days since he first got the Poseidon Scepter.

So, the scepter will have this change.

"Huh! It's good that it's not a fake. As expected, artifacts have to be a little different!"

Jiang Lang's disappointment immediately disappeared.

His mood instantly became cheerful.

Holding the Poseidon Scepter tightly, Jiang Lang skillfully controlled the water flow around him and took himself forward at a very fast speed.

Amid the surging waves, the reflection of a skeleton suddenly appeared on the sea behind Jiang Lang.

The green ghost fire flickered, and William stared at the scepter in Jiang Lang's hand with disbelief:

"That's right! This is the scepter of Poseidon! The supreme artifact that governs the four seas in legend!"

"Didn't it say that this artifact has been destroyed by the gods? Why is it in this kid's hands now!?"

William's heart was filled with huge waves, and even he himself didn't realize that his awe of Jiang Lang had become heavier unconsciously.

"It's here"

Jiang Lang stopped.

He took out the sea chart and compared it carefully, confirming that the sinking location of the Night was in the sea under his feet.

He took out two bottles of spirit recovery potion from his backpack and swallowed them in one gulp.

The spirit value consumed by using the scepter just now was immediately replenished.

Then, Jiang Lang held the scepter tightly with both hands, his eyes calm, and waved it heavily at the sea under his feet!

Boom boom boom! ——

Instantly, the sea roared and boiled!

The violent white water flow spun rapidly, and in just a dozen seconds, a huge sea vortex was formed.

The center of the vortex, Jiang Lang, was steadily descending to the depths of the seabed.

Ten meters.

Thirty meters.

Fifty meters.

One hundred meters...

The further he went, the greater the pressure on Jiang Lang, and the faster his mental value was consumed!

Finally, when the depth reached three hundred meters, the familiar appearance of the Youye reappeared in front of him.

"Huh!——"

After a long breath, Jiang Lang drank a few bottles of mental recovery potion again, his hands were bulging with veins, and he waved at the place where the Youye sank:

"Get up for me!!"

Boom! ——

Under the dark and cold sea, mud and sand were everywhere, and the ship that fell like a giant beast began to float up little by little under Jiang Lang's control.

"Aba, why is the boat moving?"

"Wow cool... it must be... the captain... is back... wow cool"

"Blah blah..."

When the Night of the Nether moved, all kinds of strange noises suddenly sounded on the quiet boat.

Then, a group of shadows rushed out of the hole-filled cabin, and when they saw Jiang Lang, they immediately pounced on him.

"Captain, you're back!"

The first person to come to Jiang Lang's eyes was Xiaoyi.

The flesh tentacles on Xiaoyi's chin stood up like electric shocks, and he was very excited.

"Ka Ka Ka!——"

Following closely, the strange and hideous figure of the steel sand crab also appeared.

Then came Xiaoer, Xiaosan, and Xiaosi.

Faintly, Jiang Lang seemed to see a palm-sized shadow hiding behind the big crab, secretly glancing at him a few times.

Seeing that everyone survived safely, Jiang Lang's calm mood became happy.

But he knew that the most urgent task was to pull the Night of the Nether out of the sea.

"Sailors, we have to pull the boat out of the sea now, everyone come and help me!"

The strange crew members immediately took action, ran to the bottom of the boat, and lifted the boat up.

A few minutes later.

Puff! --

Accompanied by the sound of rolling waves, the Youye finally returned to the surface of the sea after three days of sinking.

Jiang Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead and stepped onto the deck.

Immediately, four octopuses rushed up, wrapped dozens of tentacles around him, and said excitedly:

"Captain, Xiaoyi misses you so much, Abba!"

"Boy misses you too... wow cool!"

Jiang Lang was wrapped in circles of tentacles and was speechless.

At this moment, if any other survivors saw this scene, they would probably be frightened to the point that their hearts would jump out of their chests!

Being caught by a terrifying octopus monster and constantly being attacked by murmurings. If it had been anyone else, they would have died hundreds of times.

But Jiang Lang is still alive and well.

Except for his face being a little pale.

He violently broke away from the octopuses' tentacles and gave each octopus a vicious blow on the big head:

"Can't you see?! The captain is almost suffocated by you!"

After touching the marks on his neck, Jiang Lang did not continue to argue with these mentally retarded children. He pointed to the leaking holes on the boat with a straight face:

“I’ve told you so many times that if there are holes in the boat, we need to fix them as soon as possible.”

"There is garbage pollution, it must be cleaned up in time!"

"There is so much work waiting for you, why are you staring at everyone?"

"If the work on the ship is not finished before tonight, everyone's dinner will be cancelled!"

"Ah? Abba!"

"Don't cancel... waiter's dinner... wow cool!"

“…”

The octopuses were dumbfounded.

According to their expectations, after they reunited with the captain, the captain should praise them for successfully saving the ship.

Why, in the blink of an eye, the compliment didn’t come, but dinner was gone again! ?

I can't figure it out, not at all.

Even so, the octopuses took action immediately.

Repair the ship when it's time to repair it, mop the floor when it's time to mop the floor, and clean up the stagnant water when it's time to clean it up. All the octopuses have a clear division of labor and are very efficient.

"Well, that's cool."

Jiang Lang nodded with satisfaction.

Although this group of mentally retarded children are not very smart, at least they are not fooling around when they do things.

There are some merits.

After returning to the cabin and checking everything carefully, the last thread hanging in Jiang Lang's heart was loosened.

"Okay, okay, I didn't lose any important props!"

Jiang Lang patted his chest happily.

The storm came so suddenly that he didn't even have time to put props like [Equivalent Scale], [Self-Portrait of the Evil God] and [All Pigs Die] in his backpack.

Any loss would be a significant loss to him.

After calming down, Jiang Lang returned to the captain's cabin and looked at the mirror hanging on the wall.

In the mirror, a thick-boned skull appeared in front of him.

Looking across William's face, Jiang Lang suddenly felt a strange feeling.

The way the skeleton looked at him seemed a little different.

The thought flashed by, but Jiang Lang did not delve into it, but calmly said:

"William, right? You said you were a serial expert, but you can't even affect me now."

"Is this all you can do to remain a ghost?"

"Is there any way I can make you come back to life?"

Jiang Lang's question was not for William's consideration.

Now everything is on track, and I have such a big fat sheep in my hand. If I can only look at it, I can't squeeze it.

Then William's value will be greatly reduced to Jiang Lang.

William obviously understood Jiang Lang's thoughts and spoke slowly:

"Great Captain, there is indeed a way to make me come back to life and have the strength I once had..."

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