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14: Small Punishment

Such a big "atomic bomb" is placed in front of you, it is impossible to say that Mi Shan is not curious.

When Mi Shan relied on her floor fist...hehe, the sealing and radiation resistance of the T-45 super magic modified power armor walked into the puddle.

Greenhill's face immediately appeared in the upper right corner of the internal display of the helmet:

"Sir, have you run to Normoregan?"

"Uh, no..." Mi Shan said when he saw the breadcrumbs on Greenhill's mouth, he knew that the other party had not forgotten to pay attention to him when he was having dinner.

"Sir, the radiation around you has increased to a lethal amount in less than ten seconds." Greenhill said.

The lethal dose refers to Mishan's physical fitness level. For Azeroth residents like Greenhill, it tastes a bit strange at most.

Even the local residents radiating the world do not take this amount of radiation seriously.

On the other hand, the priests of the Atomic God Church and several believers stood in the puddle of high radiation and prayed without any protection.

No wonder the Atomic God Cult can increase the radiation resistance value in the game.

"Is this almost deadly?" Mi Shan in the power armor puzzled.

"Yes, for your absolute safety, I entered it according to the minimum impact." Greenhill on the screen looked very serious.

"Oh, that's right..." From Greenhill's tone of nuclear radiation, Mi Shan suddenly remembered that the other party was also good at rubbing nuclear weapons with his hands.

Although the power of a single nuclear bomb in the Azeroth world is incomparable to the power of nuclear weapons in the radiation world that is closer to the mass-energy formula. (Is it true?)

At least the theory is approximate.

Thinking of this, Mi Shan ignored the warnings of the nearby guards, walked to the "big bomb", put his palm on the uneven shell of the bomb and said to Greenhill:

"Scan this thing."

"Yes, sir." Greenhill in the spacecraft quickly packed up the dishes and began to scan the big bomb that had not exploded for two hundred years according to Lord Mishan's orders.

Although the guards shouted loudly, they warned Mishan: "Hey! Big guy, don't get close to that thing."

Unfortunately, there was no further action except for verbal warnings.

The puddle around the big bomb has a very high radiation. Not to mention walking in, you can hear the "creaking" sound of the Geiger counter just by walking nearby.

Otherwise, it would not attract those Atomic Gods to regard this place as a holy land.

As a slightly mutated wastelander, they are indeed a little more resistant to nuclear radiation, and there are also drugs such as Radiant, which can eliminate radiation.

But as long as your head is fine, you will definitely not enjoy the "happiness" brought to your body by excessive radiation.

Moreover, not only did these guards not take action, but even the guns were not raised... What if the fire broke out and detonated?

This big bomb did not explode back then and has not exploded for two hundred years, which does not mean it will never explode.

As a result, when Mishan had already put the palm of the power armor on the big bomb, the guards who wanted to stop Mishan's "dangerous" action did not have much action.

The scan did not take much time. After seeing many engineering miracles created by the great craftsman Greenhill, Mishan didn't care about what Greenhill would do, which was "neither magical" or "or scientific".

In the spacecraft dozens of kilometers away, Greenhill, who had copied all the models of the big bomb from the inside to the outside, said to Lord Mishan in a surprised tone:

"Sir, the technology used to make this bomb is very unique."

"That's it, after all, there's a world apart." Mi Shan guessed that no matter what technology it is in this world, Greenhill would be evaluated as "unique" by "Greenhill".

"What the adults say is that this method of detonation without magic is a project that the great craftsman Mekatok has been studying," said Greenhill.

"This... is understandable." Even if Mi Shan knows nothing about nuclear physics, he only knows what nuclear weapons are through various popular science books.

I also know that among nuclear weapons, detonating drugs are very important things.

Azeroth's engineers used the magic "I Thoughts" to create nuclear weapons.

It will definitely lose its use in the face of an opponent who can forbid demons.

In addition, the instability of the magic itself and the implosion type are not large, so there is almost no practical significance in large-scale battlefields.

...If it can be big, why not just use arcane techniques to focus the Rainbow Bomb?

At this time, the non-magic detonation method is very important.

Unfortunately, the problem is that if you want to study the non-magic detonation method from scratch, the data required is very harsh. Often, a decimal point error will cause all the efforts of several years of study to be wasted.

It is too difficult for Azeroth to make these races that rely too much on "I think..." to cause incomplete industrial system to toss this.

"Sir, can you transfer this bomb to the spacecraft if you can?" Greenhill said.

"Ha? How to transfer?" Mi Shan didn't expect that Greenhill was so straightforward and stunned for a while before asking, "How to move?"

"Although there is no magic net in this world and it is impossible to open the magic portal of positioning, Jia Jia can deliver this thing to the spaceship with her ability."

At most, it is possible that it will become Delaney again because of the loss of strength. Of course... Greenhill would not say this to Mishan.

"Can't you explode?" Mi Shan was still a little worried about transporting this thing at will.

"Please rest assured, sir, after calculation, the power of this bomb explosion will not affect the Silver Hand power armor." Greenhill said with certainty.

...It seems that except for Lord Mishan's safety, Greenhill did not take the safety of others, including Jia Jia, seriously.

"So amazing..." Unexpectedly, Mi Shan, who was standing in a heart-breaking manner, re-recognized the defense of the power armor on her body.

"Don't worry, sir, there are many technologies in this world... huh? Where is Jia Jia? Why do I show that Jia Jia is not by your side?"

Just as Greenhill, who was about to praise this world's technology, was planning to contact Jia Jia, he found that he should be staying next to Lord Mishan... According to her order, Jia Jia, who could not exceed two meters at the farthest distance, appeared dozens of meters away from Lord Mishan.

"She...she is playing..." Mi Shan raised her head and saw Jia Jia and Mi Lin walking from one room into another.

What about the garbage they collected? Didn’t it mean that things from this world cannot be put into the backpacks of other world characters like Jia Jia?

Could it be that Mi Lin also brings a space bag?

"Dare you dare to ignore your safety and run to play!" Greenhill, who could only detect the location and could not detect what Jia Jia was doing, pressed a button.

Immediately, Jia Jia covered her lower abdomen with a painful face and rolled down from the residential area of ​​Bomb Town with a "ding-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-kang-k

"What did you do in Greenhill..." To be precise, Mishan is more curious about why Greenhill's punishment made Jia Jia cover that position.

"A little punishment, sir." Greenhill said seriously.
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