Chapter 1123 Gretel Nordmark Radioactive Research Institute begins construction!
Grete looked at the rattan boxes, wooden boxes, rattan baskets, and various containers in front of him, and his face instantly turned dark.
Those boxes and baskets were piled up one after another, stretching as far as the eye could see. They were lined up from the door of his laboratory to the edge of the open space outside the laboratory, and then further into the woods...
One, two, ten...twenty, thirty, fifty...one hundred, two hundred...
When should I do the experiment?
!
Gretel was not unprepared. He didn't know how many types of minerals there were in the world, but at least he had seen the parliament's alchemy workshop. In the workshop, all kinds of raw ore were piled up grid by grid, like a museum.
:
A 1.5-meter-high, 1-meter-wide, 0.5-meter-deep sample cabinet holds 15 kinds of samples. Placed against the wall, it can fill 10 connected rooms. In total, there may be less than 10,000 kinds, a thousand kinds.
, it must be more than that.
"Come on, these are what you want, they're all yours." Idian crossed his arms and looked at Gretel, who had a grimace on his face, trying not to smile too obviously:
"I can't help you with the next experiment... I'll leave ten natives for you to help you carry it?"
Who knows, he summoned the surrounding indigenous villages, sent out one or two warriors from each village, and rushed to the western mountains. Then he found the local nobles, took out a large piece of gold, and tore it into small strips with his hands:
"Give me 10 pounds of all kinds of ore, no, 20 pounds. Then, give me 10,000 pounds of lead!"
"This...not so much..."
"Um--?"
A high-level warrior who didn't know what level he was, but who was definitely super strong, was densely packed with a large group of high-level and mid-level warriors standing behind him. The indigenous nobles on the mountain range to the west immediately softened, picked up the gold bars, and pinched them with their fingernails.
pinch:
"...you have to pay more."
"You sort out all the ore first! After you sort it out, you can calculate the money for everything. In short, I won't lose you!"
Money is not an issue. For a half-step legendary elf warrior who is hundreds of years old, there will be a pile of gold, high-level Warcraft materials, etc. just by cleaning the warehouse.
However, manpower was gathered along the way, taking people back and forth thousands of miles, transporting dozens of tons of heavy ore back and so on...
He is a half-legend, when has he ever done such a boring thing!
You must, you must put something in front of Gretel, and then take a good look at his bitter face!
Grete's face really drooped, and he was almost dripping with pain. To be honest, he knew that the answer to stopping the burning of nuclear materials was nothing more than pouring borax into it.
Pour several tons of borax into the reactor, and you don't have to worry about the thing being destroyed. Oh, if the reactor burns too much, it's best to mix a lot of broken lead into the borax.
However, let alone whether the methods from the previous life can be applied to the gadgets made by the elves, even if they can, the question now is:
Among these thousands of mineral sands, which one is borax?
You know, this is an era when each ore has several names and dozens of aliases!
In terms of iron ore alone, there are many types such as magnetite, hematite, maghemite, ilmenite, limonite and siderite. Among limonite, there are also khaki, ocher and ironite.
, Muyu stone and other names.
As for the ore sample library that Grete saw in the Alchemy Guild, they collected each type of ore separately and gave it a separate name...
"This is the eagle horn stone...this is the heart-connecting stone...this is the moonlight sand..."
Gretel grimaced and read the labels one by one. After reading a few, he straightened up and asked Yudian next to him:
"Hey, are they all labeled with names?"
"That's for sure! How can you sell it without a name?" Yudian said matter-of-factly:
"Not only are the names of the indigenous people marked, but also the names of the elves - don't look at me like this, I don't do anything but let people transport goods. More than half a month is enough for all the elven spell casters to
All the mineral sand needs to be tested for identification!"
"That's great!" Gretel's eyes lit up:
"Is there any borax?"
"Wha...what?"
"Borax..." Grete repeated patiently. Idian shook his head:
"No. Either it doesn't exist, or even the elves and local aborigines don't call it this name. - You can find it yourself!"
Grete:T_T
No way, he doesn't know borax or borax minerals. The only thing he knows is medical boric acid solution, provided it has a label on it——
Since there is no hospital and no hospital pharmacy, borax and all boron products are no longer available to him.
Gretel sighed painfully. He straightened up, looked around, and began to give orders:
"Please do me a favor. Make all the lead we got this time into lead boxes with a thickness of 1 cm and a volume of 1 liter. Then, fill each lead box with half a box of ore."
It should be possible, right?
You should be able to do such a simple job, right?
"You heard it, let's go to work!"
Idian's loud voice resounded through the open space. The indigenous warriors, as well as the men brought over by the indigenous warriors to help carry the load as coolies, looked at each other. After a while, a hesitant voice sounded:
"What is [centimeter]?"
Gretel was furious. Not far away, Ms. Jasmine, who came over to watch the fun, burst into laughter.
"Okay, let me direct them." She pushed Gretel and asked him to go about his own business. She turned around and called her husband:
"Come and help! First, make a pile of clay molds according to Grete's request! Once the clay molds are ready, then build a stove, burn the lead blocks, and pour lead water into them! It's very fast!"
Gretel: "..."
Manual work has become obsolete, and I didn’t even think of making a lead box. This is the fastest way to work...
The former owner of an adventurer's supplies store, a master craftsman who kneaded various adventurer tools by hand. When he started the job of making hundreds of lead boxes, he simply kneaded them casually with his eyes closed. He quickly took over the job.
past.
The husband and wife teamed up so they didn't get tired of the work. A group of natives were commanded by them, mixing mud, stirring, smashing mud, and running around in circles. Gretel stood aside for half a minute, but found that he couldn't get involved, so he had to go and take appraisals of the mineral sand one by one.
The level of the identification technique was not high, and the consumption was not high, but after taking one or two hundred pictures, Gretel was still dizzy. The most important thing was that after taking one or two hundred pictures in a row, he could not find the name he was familiar with in his previous life.
——
This identification technique version has not been updated!
The elements are simple!
What’s the molecular formula!
All of them have been discovered and named, but why are they not included in the identification technique?
Gretel took a picture, wrote a note, squatted down and stuck it on the ore box; took another picture, wrote another note, and squatted again. Back and forth, he did more than two hundred non-standard squats, and finally
Sitting down on the ground:
You can't do this job anymore!
His precious labor cannot be used for this!
"Sister Jasmine—Sister Jasmine—"
He raised his voice and shouted. Ms. Jasmine rushed over in three steps at a time:
"how?"
"Sister Jasmine, let Bernard help your husband!" Grete ordered her confidently:
"The identification technique you learned is the human version, right? - Help me take a picture of the identification technique for these ore sands and make a book. Then, watch them make the lead box, put the ore sand, and then another
Send it over!"
Ms. Jasmine shook her head and smiled. She looked at Gretel again and then rushed into the research room.
Gretel walked around and around the research room. This research room was built by Illidian before he came back from the center of the secret realm, and its purpose was to contain radioactive items——
Especially the samples taken from various places in the center of the secret realm, around the secret realm, and in the peripheral contaminated areas.
The entire research room specially found a small rocky mountain with deep soil that was not close to a water source, and used [Fossils as Mud] to level the ground to five meters underground.
Then, use [Turn Mud to Stone] to erect a rock wall on top of a rock layer that is at least two meters thick. The outer wall is at least two meters thick, and each inner wall is at least one meter thick, with a layer of lead sheet sandwiched in between -
—
As for the door of each research room and the door of each corridor, the door is also made of 30 cm thick stone, with lead sheets sandwiched in as usual. There are three areas and two passages, with changing rooms and shower rooms. Both ends of the corridor are carved with
The spell of measuring rays.
The entire institute cannot be said to be very close to the underground air-raid shelters in Grete's impression, especially the ones designed to prevent nuclear war. It can only be said to be exactly the same.
In every research room, there are several large boxes quietly placed. The boxes are made of lead, thick, heavy, and heavy. The lids of the boxes fit tightly - they cannot be tighter. The lids are sealed with lead.
An extra circle of water was poured...
Gretel stopped when he reached the entrance to the outer corridor, threw out his secret eye, and flew in to look around. Research Room 1, Research Room 2, Research Room 3... Finally, he sighed in annoyance:
"There seems to be not enough space..."
There is so much mineral sand and thousands of boxes to put in it. It seems that the space is not big enough?
Does he want to build another research institute according to the previous standards? Or build an extra layer on top? As for the thickness of the walls, doors, and rooms of the research institute he built, if he builds another layer, will it
It won't collapse?
Unfortunately, Gretel was not in the field of construction engineering. At this time, he could only work hard to draw drawings, preparing to take them to Elder Fahim for advice. Just halfway through the drawings, Mr. Hawthorne's loud voice shouted:
"Mage Nordmark! The first batch of lead boxes are ready! The ore is also placed! - What should we do now?"
"Send them all over!"
Grete shouted back with all his strength. With a bang, a group of natives carried a wooden frame like a bed board and a lead box to the entrance of the institute. They were about to send it inside again, but Grete stopped him:
"Stop! I will be responsible for the next work! - Invisible Servant!"
It’s full of radioactive materials!
Who told you to run around!
Hey, it's better to be an invisible servant. He has no body, so he's not afraid of getting radiation sickness. He dissipates directly after doing his work, and won't take the pollutants out of the institute!
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