I Inherited Fishing Bins in Canada
Episode 5's

The tail of the goldfish was very rough, and the fin fingers were sharp like blades, quickly cutting Shane Casson's chin.

Shane Casson felt as if he had been hit by a car and made an impressive coprol move into the water without anyone noticing him. At that moment, the blood from his chin dripped onto the Heart of Poseidon that had been thrown from his chest!

As he fell into the water, Shane Casson felt as if he was surrounded by a deep blue color, as if he had entered not a clear green lake, but a vast ocean. Water flowed into his nose, and even he smelled the salty scent of the sea.

Then he saw the Heart of Poseidon floating in the water, emitting a blue light that shone in his eyes!

The blue light flickered and right before Shane Casson's eyes, the Heart of Poseidon turned into a pitch-blue light and penetrated into his body!

Shane Casson was pulled onto a fishing boat, looking a little surprised. At that moment, he saw a faint vision:

Waves of water and seaweed swaying. Some catfish, which were only a few inches long to a few palms long, swam cheerfully out of the mud bottom of the lake. They open their mouths and happily search for food and algae in the stirred mud and water. When he looked up, he saw an object in the shape of a shuttle hovering above him - wasn't that the fishing boat he was in now?

But what the hell is going on? How could he possibly see the bottom of the lake and even feel the mood of catfish?

Is it because of the Heart of Poseidon? Shane felt a bit of disbelief at first, but then he felt the energy flowing through his body and realized that an unimaginable force had taken over him. He now has the ability to sense and understand everything in the water, as if he were a true inhabitant of the sea.

In the cold early spring, Auerbach escorted Shane Casson back to the small hotel. In the bathroom, Shane Casson adjusted the temperature of the water and lay inside the spacious bath, thinking of the strange changes occurring in his eyes.

First of all, he was convinced that the Heart of Poseidon had disappeared, and now there was only a red rope around his neck. Moreover, after a few experiments, he realized that the previous scene was not a hallucination; he could actually control the movements of the treasures at the bottom of Treasure Lake...

He could see everything within the lake, from the surface to the bottom, as if his consciousness could enter the water and grasp the movement of over a hundred cubic meters of water.

While soaking in a warm bathtub, Shane Casson's consciousness went to Treasure Lake. Within his control range, the water was transparent, no matter how deep the sunlight permeated. Even the dark foundation of the lake was as bright as noon in his consciousness.

Treasure Laku is an ordinary inland lake with fine white sand near the water's edge. Occasionally, small eel fish or silver goldfish will happily dig into the sand, and as they appear, they will carry some sediment and algae that they will swallow.

As his consciousness moved from the shallow sandy beaches to the deeper waters, larger fish appeared, but eels, goldfish, and black fish still dominated.

Some carp and grass fish were over a meter long, with strong and ferocious movements as well as frightening postures, they were the overlords of this Treasure Lake.

A strand of water plants trembled, and Shane Casson's consciousness moved. Currently, two small loach fish about twenty centimeters appeared from under the aquatic plants.

He looked at them and saw that this little loach was a grayish-yellow with black spots all over its body, similar to the black spot eel he had seen at the North American freshwater fish show in the aquarium. He had some impressions of them.

The two black-spotted eels were frightened and escaped, while the goldfish, with a mouth as big as an adult's arm, happily swallowed a lump of algae and swam away with its head held high.

Interestingly, Shane Casson could feel the angry emotions of these two black-spotted eels.

"A angry little angel?" Shane Casson couldn't help but laugh.

As his consciousness continued to wander, he saw white bass, the smallmouth bass commonly found in North America, the strawberry bass, and the black bass in the lake, but the most common remains are goldfish and grass fish, with the latter being larger.

Although the world in the lake was not as colorful as the earth, but this remained colorful. His consciousness only wandered a small part of the lake, but he had already seen dozens of fish, most of which he did not recognize, let alone strange aquatic plants.

Shane Casson always thought that freshwater fish were very simple in their variations. However, at Treasure Lake, he realized that the fish were as colorful and diverse as the fish in the sea. Unfortunately, he had not paid much attention to the fish before and did not recognize most of the fish he saw.

After exploring and controlling the movements of the fish in Treasure Lake for more than two hours and changing the water four times, Shane Casson felt tired and decided to rest and retract his consciousness.

Suddenly a large goldfish from half a meter lunged out, chasing a very brightly colored rainbow trout. The rainbow trout looked very angry for some reason, opened its mouth and chased the goldfish from behind.

The goldfish had nowhere to run and was chased too close, so it dived to the bottom of the lake to hide in the thick mud. However, when he crashed into the mud, the bottom of the lake collapsed and revealed a huge hole of about three or four square meters.

The rainbow trout chases the goldfish as it escapes away. Shane Casson became curious about the huge hole at the bottom of the lake and checked with his consciousness to look into it.

The sight he saw made his heart flutter as he saw two oak boxes stacked slanted inside the muddy hole at the bottom of the lake.

There are two wooden boxes, one large and one small, both square-shaped. The larger one was about one and a half meters long, wide, and tall, while the smaller one was about eighty centimeters. Both boxes had antique styles and were firmly locked with iron chains, which easily reminded people of the legendary treasure chests.

The wooden plaid position was almost in the middle of the lake, and Shane Casson estimated that it was over 80 meters deep in the lake pit. Diving that deep in weather like this requires a professional rescue team.

This made Shane Casson very frustrated. Where could he find the money to hire a rescue team? Even if he can afford to pay, does the sleepy town of Gander have a professional rescue team?

If only he could raise the treasure box with his own consciousness, Shane Casson thought regretfully.

Right after he thought that, the water around the wooden box suddenly started to move, and then under the intense water pressure, the boxes lifted up!