Northern Berry, Snow Mountain State.

A Boyin 747-200B plane broke through the air, then slowly landed and then taxied on the smooth runway.

With an average elevation of 6,400 feet, it is surrounded by mountains and peaks, and the pines and cypresses that reach into the sky are hidden in the snow.

From a distance, it is white and dotted with a little greenery.

Even though the outside world is in the middle of summer, the water city is still covered with a thick layer of snow that does not melt all year round.

Take a casual breath and you can see a clearly visible mist.

In fact, neither civilian nor military maps can find the detailed latitude, longitude and coordinate values of the 'Water City'.

In this secret base that has not been made public, the root cause of the explosion of science and technology in the beautiful country is hidden, and only the current lord and some high-level officials enjoy a certain right to know.

"Mr. Babbitt, Area 51 has arrived."

The secretary sitting next to him whispered to Babbitt after the plane came to a stop.

"I prefer to call it by its original name, Watertown."

Babbitt shrugged his shoulders and replied briskly.

Hearing this, the secretary smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Hiss ——!"

As soon as the flight attendant opened the cabin door, a cold air instantly penetrated in, and the howling north wind swept by at great speed, making the treetops rustle.

Babbitt walked down the gangway, step by step, looking at the base in front of him, he suddenly stopped, and hesitated no further.

He knew in his heart that once the plan failed, the Beiberry region would usher in the crazy revenge of the Shanhai Group.

With the current strength and scientific and technological level of the beautiful country, it has absolutely no confidence to confront it.

But if he watched the rise of the Great Hua District, so that the Northern Berry would lose its dominance over the Earth Star, it would be difficult to do.

To put it simply, who wants to be a little brother for someone who is used to being a big man?

"Mr. Babbitt."

The secretary behind him coughed quietly, his face puzzled, not understanding Babbitt's inner tangle and struggle.

"Oh."

Babbitt came back to her senses, took two heavy breaths of cold air, and walked forward firmly.

In his opinion, the ending is a big deal, and whoever wins and who loses has to try to know.

"Mr. Babbitt, I am surprised by your decision, but I choose to respect and understand."

A white man in his fifties, with a personal assistant, took the initiative to greet him, his face was tense, and he said coldly.

He wears a light gray puffer coat with a casual open neckline, revealing the dark green uniform underneath.

The nose is high and ruddy, and a pair of fierce triangular eyes are faintly worried.

"Marz, this is just a helpless move, Dahua is now improving the nuclear fuel for cold nuclear fusion, if left unchecked, in another ten or twenty years, the international status of the northern berry will no longer exist."

Babbitt couldn't help but sigh.

With the increasing strength of Shanhai Group and Dahua District, the other party will never be willing to be subordinate, and at that time, it will inevitably challenge the American knife.

If the Dahua District is successful, the beautiful country will be in danger of 'losing the country'!

Because the U.S. knife, as the world's universal reserve currency, has given the beautiful country great economic and financial advantages.

If this status is lost, the value of the knife will most likely fall, which in turn will lead to an increase in inflation and suppress spending power and investment behavior.

In addition, interest rates in beautiful countries will rise, and the cost of debt will increase, with a terrible negative impact on the national debt and fiscal position.

More importantly, it can no longer be sucked on the brains of countries around the world in the form of over-issuance of currency.

In all likelihood, the consequences will be far more serious than you think.

A beautiful country that has accumulated so much that it will fall apart in an instant if it loses the dominance of the dollar.

"I hope you can convince them that Ocassi broke the contract first, and we imprisoned them for another 71 years, and frankly, I'm more worried that they will retaliate as soon as they are freed."

Marz shook his head, he was clearly not optimistic about Babbitt's plan.

As the top head of the Strategic Defense Division of Mizuki, he has the right to explain everything to Babbitt and point out all the risk points.

"Hehe, if they refuse to cooperate, then they will squat in the electric prison for the rest of their lives."

Babbitt snorted coldly and said gloomily.

In captivity for 71 years?

Mr. Okasi?

The secretary standing on the side was in a state of shock, and his eyes were full of horror.

Originally, he thought that Area 51 was just a military research experimental base with strict defense and a high level of secrecy.

But it is not difficult to guess from the conversation between Babbitt and Marz that as early as 1945 to 1953, Mr. Okashi, who was the then lord of the Northern Berry Continent, had a small handful of cutting-edge forces and the ability to subvert the situation on the earth.

"Good luck."

Marz raised his hand and saluted with standard marching etiquette.

With that, he threw off his hand and put on a dark green beret, strode into a military pickup truck, and opened the door.

Babbitt followed and walked up with his secretary.

Dozens of staff members who came with them changed to pickup trucks and off-road vehicles, and then drove straight towards the central area of the base.

About three minutes later, a six-meter-wide and four-meter-high iron gate opened with a 'clang' and allowed the team to slowly drive in.

The space inside is vast, all the way are loaded guards, and a row of ultra-high-definition monitoring equipment hangs above the roof, 720-degree real-time observation of every corner and every entrance.

Even if a mosquito flies in, it has to be registered.

After passing four levels in a row, and after the comprehensive verification of biometric technology and face recognition, the group finally came to the eleventh underground floor.

"Click"!

A twenty-centimeter-thick alloy steel door slowly moved to the left, and then, a faint blue light overflowed.

Babbitt, Marz and the others immediately changed into a set of tight-fitting anti-electric suits, and after getting ready, surrounded by security personnel, they walked into the most mysterious place in the water city base.

Immediately after that, I passed through the third floor of access control and saw a semi-circular glass room.

It is more than 20 meters in diameter and about 6 meters high, and a layer of light white powder floats on the ground, walls, and in the air.

The small exits around are constantly blowing in the wind, making the powder in the air rich and gray.

In addition to the room, there is a half-height platform, on which are placed three metal cabinets 3 meters long and 2 meters wide, standing upright on the countertop, which looks very strange.

The front side is a piece of ion-exchange glass, which is made of transparent glass, so its optical properties are not affected.

Even though they were seven or eight meters away, through the two layers of glass, three humanoids could still be seen standing in the metal cabinet.

The head is slender, like a horse's face, with three round eyes, no nose and ears, and the mouth is directly under the eyes, and a mouthful of sharp teeth.

In other respects, like ordinary people on the planet, they have two hands and two feet.

Skinny and extremely shriveled!

The tallest one, who was two meters six, had a pale complexion, like a general teacher in formalin, exuding a seeping smell.

The other two are shorter, but their height has also reached about two meters three, and they are definitely good seedlings for basketball when they are sent to the NBA.

In the metal cabinet, there is also a large amount of white powder floating.

Babbitt knew that this was a special kind of cesium bromide dust, which had extremely strong electrical conductivity, and that an electric current passed through it at all times, imprisoning the extraterrestrial visitors of the three curvature D-10 galaxies in it.

"It's amazing that for more than 70 years, their appearance hasn't changed at all."

Babbitt sighed with emotion, revealing a strong sense of envy.

Ocasi accidentally discovered that these extraterritorial lifeforms would fall into a deep sleep when they encountered electricity, coupled with the coveting of advanced technology and ultra-long life.

Without hesitation, Okashi secretly planned the arrest and built a super-large underground prison in the Snow Mountain State.

As for District 51?

Entirely a derivative for the study of three aliens!

"Power off!"

Babbitt muttered for a few seconds, then commanded Marz.

“OK！”

Marz nodded, pulled out a chair, sat down in front of the console, and began to enter the password.

"The command is correct, please insert the key!"

A mechanical electronic sound sounds.

Without waiting for Marz's reminder, Babbitt carefully took out a palm-sized transparent chip from the file bag he was carrying, and inserted it into the card slot.

The blue light flickered rapidly, and only a 'drip' sound was heard, and the security system replied: "The verification has passed, and the power has been turned off." ”

For a moment, only the heavy breathing of everyone remained in the control room.

The secretary brought by Babbitt forced the shock in his heart, he never expected that the legends would be true.

There are aliens in Area 51!

I don't know how long it took, the strongest three-eyed alien, suddenly rolled his eyes, and stared at Babbitt and the others.

"What about Rossetti? Dead again? You humans are really fragile and scary, tsk. ”

The three-eyed alien, speaking fluent English, said with a slight mockery.

Although the power was turned off, his hands, feet, and neck were still fixed in metal collars, and he couldn't move at all.

He has been imprisoned for more than 70 years, and he has met at least seven or eight lords of the country.

Seventy years of torture and deception made him hate it to the bitter end.

"Mr. Rossetti, I died fifty years ago, and I am Babbitt, the lord of this generation, and it is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Kelvin."

Babbitt smiled faintly and greeted calmly.

"Dog mongrel! My name is Raxxus, not some bullshit Kelvin. ”

The three-eyed alien suddenly became furious and roared in a low voice, his cold eyes as if he wanted to swallow Babbitt in one bite.

About 90 years ago, the spacecraft they were traveling in was hit by an unprecedented gravitational storm and meteorite flow, which caused severe damage to the main structure of the ship's hull and accidentally crashed to the star.

Moreover, the most critical power system is also completely paralyzed!

Without a power source, the engineering maintenance mode cannot be started; Without a power source, you can't use space leap technology.

They remained on the planet like three exiled sinners.

In order to repair the power system, they chose to integrate into the terrestrial human society, and exchanged network communications, integrated circuits, bioenergy and nuclear energy technology for high-level cooperation with beautiful countries.

Their goal is to speed up the scientific and technological progress of the beautiful country, so as to build a spacecraft that can go to the moon and mine an alternative fuel to the Pickaxe-209.

They were able to reluctantly start their spaceship, travel to other galaxies in search of real fuel for their power systems, and eventually return home.

At first, the high-level leaders of the beautiful country maintained a cautious and enthusiastic attitude when facing the three aliens, but when they found out that the physical strength of these aliens was no different from that of ordinary people, and they were very afraid of electricity, their minds quietly changed.

What is Collaboration?

What Raxxus gave them, what they wanted.

What to control?

Whatever they want, Raxxus has to give!

Against this backdrop, Ocasi launched an attack, using a powerful full-coverage power grid to easily capture the Raxxus trio.

Kelvin was Raxxus' original English name for ease of communication.

Babbitt called him by that name, no doubt reminding Raxxus that he had done something stupid to make himself a prisoner.

"Hand over the operation of the spaceship, I promise to let you go."

Babbitt didn't care and got straight to the point.

"Hehe, you white-skinned pigs, promises and promises are like farts."

"Fifty years ago, Rossetti said the same thing, as long as I helped him build a moon landing vehicle, he would let us go home, and the result?"

Raxxus pouted and said disdainfully.

No matter how kind a person is, after decades of deception, he will no longer dare to trust others easily.

"Look! What is it? ”

Babbitt picked up a fist-sized glass container, shook his hand and smiled at Raxxus.

There's a lilac metal block inside!

"It's Pickaxe-209!"

Raxxus exclaimed, looking at Babbitt with hatred, it turned out that they had already landed on the moon and refined the pickaxe-209, but they continued to imprison themselves.

His heart tightened, and he immediately understood that no matter what Babbitt said, he couldn't believe it.

"Shameless villain! There is no integrity at all! Dog mongrel! ”

Raxxus yelled.

Fortunately, he was alert enough at the beginning, and the lunar landing vehicle designed had problems and could only be used two or three times, which is the main reason why the beautiful country was unable to land on the moon again after 1972.

Babbitt frowned, and secretly cursed in his heart, blaming the previous lords, who were too eager for quick success, and made Raxxus suspicious.

It seems that if he doesn't show a little sincerity, the other party will definitely not help him.

"I can give you the pickaxe-20 first, I can put you back into the spaceship, or I can let you leave Earth, but you have to do one thing for me!"

Babbitt squinted, ready to take a gamble.

In his eyes, Raxxus was not terrible, and three or five well-trained elites could capture him on the spot.

All the other party's dependence is on the spaceship.

As long as you are careful enough, you will be able to control the situation firmly.

What is ridiculous is that these aliens with powerful technological civilization and long lives are even inferior to the terrestrial in terms of personal force value.

"Give it to me first? Are you sure? ”

Raxxus immediately sniffed the perfect opportunity to escape, and asked with a calm face, holding back the restlessness in his heart.

——————

At the same time, the east across the ocean.

Chen Heyu looked at the numbers on the display screen and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"14.64 million kWh/min!"

This is the pinnacle value with the addition of helium-3!

Excluding the transmission loss of 4%-6%, the annual power generation will soar to 7.3 trillion kilowatt hours, and the power output of the Changxingdao cold-core power station alone can support the annual consumption of Dahua District.

The phenomenon of energy shortage will disappear forever!

The road to take-off in Dahua District can no longer be stopped.

"Inform Yang Hongshuo and ask him to prepare his speech, and I look forward to his performance at the press conference."

Chen Heyu smiled lightly and said to the 'Moss' on the side.

"Yes, father."

'Moss' replied with a bow.

Yang Hongshuo, who received the news, was startled at first, and then quickly regained his composure.

Since joining Shanhai Group, he has seen an endless stream of 'black technologies', and even wireless energy transmission technology can be used to make up it, what is a mere cold nuclear fusion?

In the afternoon of the same day, the news that Kuafu Energy was going to hold a press conference spread, and some well-informed people already knew the core content.

The production capacity of Changxingdao cold nuclear power station has skyrocketed tenfold again!

Just one power station can supply the energy needs of the whole country!

So, what if it's ten? What about twenty?

Weibo's hot search list was instantly crowded with related words related to Kuafu Energy, including the words 'Yang Hongshuo', 'Changxingdao', 'helium-3', and '7.3 trillion kilowatt hours'.

"Weakly ask, can the electricity bill be reduced to 1 cent next year?"

"Why don't you be bold, but how about a five-cent price?"

"Support Shanhai Group! For a long time, it has been the business strategy of 'high prices abroad and low prices at home', so that those of us who work can use air conditioners in the hot summer! ”

Before the press conference began, the comment area of Kuafu Energy's official Weibo exploded instantly. (End of chapter)