Dragon 3: Tide of the Black Moon (1)

"Long Legs, Long Legs, have you transformed into Her Highness the Queen now?" The potato chip girl asked in a whisper over the encrypted channel.

After a long silence, a crack appeared on the queenly, silent, morose, and flamboyant face of Sake De Mai, and she sighed hopelessly: "Is this the tone of talking to the queen? Little slave girl goes aside and waits for me, this queen to do some manual work to dismantle the nuclear bomb."

Dismantling the detonation circuit is indeed not difficult, the Rock Stream Institute originally had various ways to add anti-demolition devices to the detonation circuit, but they did not expect anyone to be able to invade the narrow space crisscrossed by pipes. This reasoning is like the moon module on the surface of the moon without locking the door, someone knocking on the door then scared also to death. Sake de Maki picked out the gold and blue wires in the detonation circuit, peeled off the outer insulation skin and the nano-coating inside, and connected a thermal fusion resistor between the two exposed wires. This thing is the smallest timing detonator, with the current flowing through the thermite resistor, the heat will gradually melt the resistor, the two bare wires will touch together, and no resistance after the strong current will burn the circuit. And this time the thermal fusion resistor has disappeared, afterwards even the evidence can not be found.

"The hot melt resistor takes about 5 minutes to melt, take a deep sea walk in those 5 minutes." The potato chip girl said.

"Then the call ends here, the little slave girl washes up at home and waits for me." Sake de mahori said.

"Hmmm okay, I'll wash myself to smell good, remember to make sure to take the locking agent, the bloodline boost is limited to 4 hours!" Chips girl's voice suddenly became abnormally serious, "otherwise I wash white and fragrant no one to come to the pleasure of it."

"Yuck! Even if I like women, I don't like women like you who have small fat on their waist!" Sake de Maori turned off the headset.

At this depth, radio waves are no longer useful, the only reliable communication cable. She stole the cable for communication between the Diecast and the Sumeru, which ran parallel to the safety cable. But then this only means of communication had to be broken because she would be walking in the deep sea without her diving gear. She opened the valve, and the sound of seawater filling in was like thunder, and after half a minute this pipe chamber was filled with seawater. Sakudemasai's body was revived and she swam out of the vent. The light from the "Gas Ray" illuminated her clearly, but the people in the cockpit could not see her, and she was in the blind spot of the observation ports.

Although she was not wearing a gold-embroidered king's robe, she walked slowly on the top of the deep submersible as if inspecting her territory, her long seaweed-like hair floating silently in the dark water.

Her heart was beating extremely slowly, and the mountainous weight on her body made her move as if she were on a super planet with ten times the gravity of Earth. But her enhanced bloodline helped her carry the high pressure here, and a new spirit of speech was released, the surface of her black tights shimmering with scaly light, the strong pressure of the seawater weakened by an invisible field. She removed a hard piece of pressure-resistant armor from the shell of the deep submersible, found the air valve hidden beneath, and then removed the quartz-encapsulated perfluorosulfonic acid resin from her backpack, the strongest solid super acid known to man, which is several trillion times more acidic than concentrated sulfuric acid. Sake de Maaori affixed the perfluorosulfonic acid resin to the neck opening of the air valve, then gently leaped up off the top of the deep submersible and slid her body along the outer wall between the observation windows to reach the bottom of the deep submersible, found the interface to the oxygen chamber, and connected the chamber to her oxygen cylinder with a steel pipe. She used a metal hook and safety rope to secure herself, and slowly lay flat on the shell of the deep submersible, looking around the dark world, with only the beam of the "gas mines" sweeping back and forth.

"This dive looks like it will reach the hellish spring." She whispered in her mind.

Schneider sat in the center of the hall, Norma presented different images in the form of holographic projections in front of and behind the bit, the results of the sonar scan, the underwater video taken by the Trieste, and the weather conditions in Japanese waters ...... all the information converged in front of Schneider, he finished processing a screen on the matter to the right side of a wipe, holographic The projection screen instantly disappeared, but a new screen was projected, and a new thing joined the ranks of "pending". On the surface, it looks like the commander of the scene, Yuan Wishing, is in charge, but he is only Schneider's spokesman. Schneider had a firm grip on the Sumeru, the Moriah, and the Diecast, and the direct transoceanic connection between the Norma and Kaguya systems made him feel as if he were there, and the Black Card provided by Manstein gave him 100% access to Norma's resources.

Manstein had no intention of helping; he was a civilian, specializing in meetings, speeches, and report writing, and he sat at his desk in the corner and scribbled.

"What are you writing?" Schneider didn't look up.