Chapter 1195 The Most Powerful Nuclear Explosion Experimenter in History!

"You see, I talked to that god."

In the mage's cabin, Archmage Baierbo was still talking about his thoughts. With dancing eyebrows and high spirits:

"He said that he took the ores he brought out from the secret realm - those that were dug directly from the veins. Remove the ones that were obviously stones, pinch them, light them, and then, boom!!!"

The Archmage exaggeratedly raised his hands, opened them wide, and made an explosive gesture:

"Then such a big one exploded. The legends that were close to the center of the explosion were turned into fly ash on the spot, leaving no residue; the legends that were further away from the center of the explosion were half killed. Even the god himself was burned very badly. It's like being chopped by a legend..."

That's that's. Looking at the brightness of the light group and the height of the mushroom cloud, this must be a thing of the level of a fat man, a thin man, or a little boy. Grete endured it, but before she could speak, her senior brother continued to speak:

"Before I came, the recent research results of the teacher and your two Excellencies were that they discovered that there are different types of elements in the ore - the isotopes you mentioned." His eyes were bright:

"One is rarer, but more active, and the other is much larger and more stable. The teacher and the two Your Excellencies are trying to extract them separately. Unfortunately, the ore sent back was too small, and it is estimated that not much can be extracted. …”

"Don't do that!!!"

Grete was startled. Refining, how much do you want to extract? ! Uranium 235, without a reflective layer, has a critical mass of about 50 kilograms—roughly a cube with a side less than 15 centimeters;

If there is a thick enough reflective layer, such as graphite or something, the critical mass is only about 15 kilograms, which is a cube with a side length of less than 10 centimeters!

As long as you get this little bit out, it will explode, explode, explode!

Fortunately, there weren't many things he sent back... The walls of the lead box are very thick, and half of a box of goods can be made of lead. Considering the soil, graphite, and uranium 235 mixed in the ore... let's assume this is the stuff. The abundance of…

Okay, okay, I guess if Teacher and the others waste a little more, they may not be able to purify even one kilogram of weapons grade. For the time being, probably, it won't explode.

However, if Viracocha, the sun god, rolled up too many ores from the elven secret realm and wanted to rub one with his own hands, that would be another matter!

"This... senior brother... what do you want him to do..."

Grete asked tremblingly. Archmage Baierbo is confident:

"Look, I know how to use the isotope that the teacher refined now. I worked hard to teach him this method and let him refine it - even if it can't be purified, just remove the graphite and so on... and then use magic ignite?"

"This... really won't explode... Senior brother, look," Grete was so frightened that "you" appeared:

"The power of this explosion is stronger than the legendary all-out blow. That god has been injured before! If he is purified and then exploded, will it really not kill him? It is so easy for us to have such an ally..."

"Oh, you can rest assured about this." Archmage Baierbo waved his hand lightly:

"I have already advised him not to be close when using magic to ignite. Keep the distance 5 kilometers away, if possible, 10 kilometers away - condensing sunlight, powerful ignition, etc. I have taught him Yes, it’s not difficult.”

Gretel was silent. It is indeed not difficult to condense sunlight. If, as he complained, the sun god had part of the lens function, it would be too simple——

Even without this function, judging from the colorful scattering when he fought against the legend, it only takes a matter of minutes to reverse the scattering and learn to focus. As for how to ignite with powerfully focused sunlight?

Even if Grete doesn't specialize in this aspect, if you just search the spell list, there are seven, eight, or a dozen powerful spells that can do this.

only……

"Senior Brother, even if it doesn't kill you, will it really destroy nature on a large scale and arouse the wrath of the world's will?"

"So I have suggested to him to place the experiment site in an uninhabited place, such as the desert in the south." Archmage Baierbo spread his hands confidently:

"Besides, I have measured it. One hour after the explosion, the local radioactivity is indeed still there, but 50 kilometers away, it is already quite weak. If it is in a desert, the impact on nature will be almost negligible."

"Look, such a great god is not afraid of injury or death. He can also absorb power from strong light and explosions - what a good experimenter! It is much safer than letting teachers and others conduct experiments themselves!"

"you you……"

Grete was dizzy. Senior Brother Byerbo's words couldn't be more ridiculed. He didn't know where to start - but the two key points were still correct:

One is to choose the starting point. The Gobi Desert is indeed a good place. Both the Alamos Desert and the Lop Nur Desert are among the places with the least impact on nature. If the yield is not particularly large, the desert is enough, and there is no need to go to Novaya Zemlya;

The second is the selection of experimenters. It is definitely much safer for the sun god who has an incorporeal immortal body to conduct nuclear explosion experiments than the legendary mage who still maintains his physical body...

A dead Taoist friend should not die a poor Taoist!

Not to mention, there is also his teacher in "Pindao"! There is also the legendary mage who represents the top combat power of the Magic Council and controls the scene!

Facing the pressure of the Glory Holy See, none of the legendary mages can have any trouble!

"This...this, senior brother, you can figure it out...but no matter what, you must be cautious and safe. If you want to ignite those ores...start with a very, very small amount, never, never A lot at once!”

The tips of his ten fingers connected, spread them as wide as possible, and held up a cube:

"Don't make it this big!!!"

"Okay! Little worry!" Archmage Baierbo smiled and ruffled Grete's hair. Once, twice, his hair, which had not been trimmed for several months and had grown to cover his ears, was twisted into a mess:

"I will pay attention to these things! Don't worry, I will definitely stay in the bunker, covered with lead, hung with defenses, and hide ten kilometers away, okay? If you have time to worry about this, you might as well think about it carefully, How can you help your Cerela get gold!"

"Huh? Huh? How to get it?"

The silver dragon girl couldn't wait to come over.

While the magicians were discussing, the elves' plotting, corrections, and secret talks continued for half the night. Early the next morning, they filed off the alchemy ship. The leader, Elder Carreon, saw Gretel and waved to him with a smile:

"Good morning! We plan to rest here for two days and then set off to the secret realm. Do you want to go together? Do you want to take a ride on our boat?"

Grete quickly turned back and glanced at Archmage Baierbo. The Archmage smiled and shook his head:

"If you want to go up, just go up by yourself. I still need to pilot the airship - by the way, can I go there again?"

This issue was also discussed in last night's meeting. Elder Carreon did not turn around to ask for advice or exchange glances with his companions, but simply nodded:

"Of course. You have helped a lot in the process of extinguishing the flames of the secret realm. You are our friend. The elves welcome every friend to visit - besides, Elder Fahim has already invited you in once, We have no reason to stop it."

Grete breathed a sigh of relief. Very good, very good. If you can watch this kind of grand scene of restoring nature once, you will gain a lot of insights, and it will be of great help to the senior brother in his future path——

Besides, he is allowed to go in. If he wants to dig a few boxes of ore there, shouldn't it be a problem? Then there is a big mountain!

Although there should be related ores in other places, instead of searching all over the world, it is better to dig directly in the rich ores. How convenient! Digging a dozen or twenty tons of ore should be enough for Teacher and the others to conduct research in a short time!

He gave the other man a smile. Elder Carreon also smiled at him, turned his body half sideways, and made way for the way to the ship's side deck:

"Want to go up and visit? You can do it now!"

"Not for the time being." Grete shook his head with a grimace. He pointed to the lake, crossed his finger across a half circle, and went down to the bottom of the lake:

"I have to stay with Cerela. Cerela..."

"I'm going!" The silver dragon girl shouted happily. She took a running start, jumped up, and drew an arc high...

With a splash, he jumped into the middle of the lake. Sinking, sinking, the lake water suddenly rose high, as if a huge monster appeared in the middle of the lake. The silver waves rolled around and pushed to both sides.

"Silver dragon..."

The elven elders, as well as the young elves following behind them, sighed softly. As an immortal species that is beautiful, elegant, naturally close to nature, and possesses extremely high talents, elves are fully qualified to look down on all races in the world;

However, only the Dragon Clan, only the Dragon Clan, even with the arrogance of the elves, must admit their power.

But this little half-elf cub has already won the favor of the little silver dragon princess.

Gretel walked quickly to the lake. He leaned the oak staff on the ground and concentrated slightly. Soon, the ground began to soften, twist, and sink, expanding into a pit the size of a swimming pool, leaving a waterway leading to the holy lake on the edge.

Then, the flowing mud pool wall automatically hardened and solidified into a black, hard, slightly luminous obsidian edge.

"The mental strength and shaping ability are both good."

Elder Masrei nodded slightly. Look at the stone pit in front of you, look at the lake, and then look at Gretel. Gretel stood calmly and calmly. It was obvious that the work in front of him was not too much of a burden on his mental strength.

"What is he going to do...?"

"I'm coming!"

A large piece of ice suddenly floated up from the lake. From far to near, rushing up at high speed, the shining ice crossed the lake shore and plunged into the stone pit created by Gretel's frost:

"Oh ho! Come and pick up the gold!!!"

Serila jumped out and Yingying stood by the pool. She sucked hard and the ice melted, leaving a pool full of sludge. Gretel raised the oak staff, and a bolt of lightning fell into the mud and swam away quickly——

Brush, brush, brush, pieces of brilliant metal particles were stirred by lightning and rose to the surface of the mud.

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