Shen Le: Lan Zhuang's Hands-On Guidance, I Don't Believe I Can't Handle a Wooden Boat!

Shen Le ultimately never got to see what happened to the ship afterward.

The black mist churned, then gradually receded. Shen Le came back to himself and found that he was still standing in the Studio. Before him stood banner after banner that had been repaired, air-dried, and made whole again:

All right, so this was where the ship's memories ended. As for whether it had been dismantled...

Or not dismantled?

Sorry, there was no further information. Shen Le could only make a preliminary guess based on his examination of the hull:

The ship probably had not been dismantled. At most, at most, a few planks had been replaced.

Then, perhaps it had been... perhaps it had been... repurposed?

Then, after a series of events, it became part of the Dragon Lord's underwater manor collection, before becoming an item awaiting restoration in his Studio.

As for that "series of events," and why such a large amount of murky Yin energy had accumulated within the ship, Shen Le still had no idea.

So he still had to continue restoring this ship?

"All right, at least now I know why this ship has both local Chinese woods like masson pine and camphor wood, as well as Southeast Asian hardwoods like sal and Hopea—"

Shen Le did his best to find himself a little sense of accomplishment. As for continuing the restoration, he still had to turn back and ask the little ones:

"Lan Zhuang, how much of the Talismans on the hull have you restored?"

[I restored part of them!] Lan Zhuang immediately replied.

The light and shadows inside the factory flashed, projecting the phantom image of the wooden ship. Then, plank after plank was separated out, shifting slightly and pulling a short distance apart.

Thick and thin lines, twisting and winding