The three words "boss lady" are already a terrifying existence like a magic spell, bluffing the gold coin and making it a spirit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as he thought of falling into the clutches of the proprietress, Uncle Long immediately became decisive.

The proprietress has a hundred ways to teach the gold coin master to be a dragon again, even if it is the dragon king and the current patriarch, it is not easy to do it.

Lin Mo's three-character mantra was like a tight mantra around Sun Monkey's head, and the effect was immediate.

The golden dragon no longer dared to take his words as wind in his ears, laughed dryly, lowered his posture and said, "I'll help you mine, don't send me to Fei, okay?!" The body made up for the dragon slaying sword in Lin Mo's hand, and the blade that was cut into jagged teeth and was about to be scrapped was repaired in an instant.

Its groveling, weak and bullying appearance at the moment is completely like two dragons with the ferocious tyranny that just dismantled the "big urchin".

"Look at your performance! Get to work!"

Lin Mo, who was holding the handle of this foodie, snorted coldly and urged directly.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll leave you fifty and a half, no, sixty percent!"

The golden dragon was completely currying favor with Lin Mo and took the initiative to give up one percent more gain.

"Five achievements are fifty percent, don't take advantage of you!"

Even if the gold coin gave in, Lin Mo still adhered to the principle, and after taking advantage of this kind of cheapness for a long time, it was inevitable that he would have resentment.

"Morin, you're a good person!"

The golden dragon was extremely grateful, and sent a good person card to Lin Mo for the first time.

"Wait!"

Lin Mo suddenly stopped the gold-based dragon that was about to clean up the mining area.

"Ahh

Uncle Long immediately became nervous, thinking that Lin Mo wanted to regret it.

"Watch out for critical mass!

Lin Mo looked at it and reminded. Foraging for uranium ore in a mining area is no better than devouring a nuclear warhead that has been pre-confined in layers.

The spherical critical mass of uranium-235 initiating the chain nuclear fission reaction is only 52 kilograms, which is less than a mouthful for the gold dragon family, and the volume is by no means much larger than that of a football.

The "little-boy" atomic bomb dropped by the Americans on Hiroshima, Japan, killed 140,000 people with only one kilogram of uranium, and even a golden-based dragon that was born to feed on metal may not be able to easily suppress these spicy foods.

"Got it!"

The golden dragon shook his head and remembered this stubble, but secretly broke out in a cold sweat.

Every piece of uranium inside the nuclear warhead is far from reaching a critical mass, but in this uranium-rich mining area, it is easy to control the amount of collection and trigger a nuclear fission reaction if you get carried away for a while, and then a mushroom cloud will rise, and this dark area will become its grave with Lin Mo.

No, no, this must not be allowed to happen.

After being reminded, the gold coin's search for high-purity ore and devouring and refining became cautious.

"Well, this gold is used as a containment of uranium balls, and it is not allowed to be eaten secretly, as long as it is uranium 235 per ten kilograms!"

Lin Mo poured out a large pile of gold from the super-large space alchemy memory.

There is no way, there is no clear reserve of lead ingots suitable for uranium-235, he can only replace them with gold.

The walls of the Divine Cities of the Underworld are covered with a thick layer of gold, so it is easier to find gold than lead, which is nearly twice as dense as lead, and is only better at blocking the penetrating gamma rays.

"Don't worry, Morin, it's all on me!"

Uncle Long patted his chest and assured that mining looked a little humiliating, but it was better than falling into the hands of the boss.

Relying on the golden dragons' innate perception of metals, they began to collect entire ore deposits, chewing up all the ores that were not actually high, devouring the uranium components in them, and separating the uranium-235 needed for tactical nuclear weapons, which was countless times more efficient than those enrichment centrifuges.

In fact, the fifty-fifty division proposed by Lin Mo is not scientific, most of the uranium extracted is uranium-238, which is okay to make depleted uranium bombs, but it is far from being a nuclear weapon, but there is only a small amount of uranium-235 that is really useful.

For the Golden Dragon, the difference between Uranium-235 and Uranium-238 is only literal, and the actual taste is not much different.

"One, two, three, four, five, mining is really hard, digging is all scum, and the purity is only five!"

The golden dragon of the muttering mining song will scavenge a small half of the natural uranium deposit about five kilometers long, two kilometers wide, and 100 meters deep, and only provide Lin Mo with fifteen golden uranium-235 cylindrical gold piers, barely able to make up two or three tactical nuclear weapons with a power equivalent to the Hiroshima atomic bomb.

On the upper and lower sides of the golden pier, nuclear marks are also printed as a warning to prevent any two flutes from being cut or smelted to death without authorization.

The mass-energy equation is the key to opening the Pandora's box of nuclear weapons, but the key alone is not enough, and the creation of nuclear weapons is now almost universally known in theory, but the difficulty lies in the two important links of enriching uranium centrifuge and detonating.

The vast majority of terrorists can make explosives from passivated agricultural nitrogen fertilizers, but when faced with a pile of uranium ore and uranium yellowcake, all that is left is a dry stare, which shows the technical content of this.

There are gold dragon gold coins, and the obstacle to purification can be completely ignored, and the detonation part was already in Lin Mo's heart when he saw these ores for the first time.

- (To be continued.) )