Super electric eel clone

Chapter 236 The Spirit Spreading Blessings

Chapter 236 The Spirit Spreading Blessings

Seamless?

This shouldn't be too difficult. In the vast sea, there are more unpredictable situations than there are stars in the sky. It is too normal for some accidents to happen!
It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, and the electric eel is expected to arrive in a little more than a day. By then, Libya's Garraf Economic Sea Zone will definitely become the focus of world attention.

As for the environmental problems caused by this incident, Chen Fan fully embraced the idea that the death of a fellow daoist would not be a poor one.It was Libya and the Zhongchuan family who had a headache, not Chen Fan.Besides, with modern technological means, as long as they are willing to invest a lot of money to prevent oil pollution from flowing into the shore, there will be no irreversible environmental hazards left.

Time passed quickly, and it was the next day in a blink of an eye.

The electric eel's route of action this time is still at the northern end of Russia, passing through the residence of the Ekismos, then crossing the Strait of Gibraltar, and reaching the Mediterranean Sea.

This time, in order to implement their own plan, the electric eel deliberately caught a local species from the waters near Greenland, and prepared to use it as a "dark warehouse"!
The No. 83 oil well, located [-] nautical miles from the coastline, was the first to be locked by the electric eel.

The last time this oil well was drilled to the bottom of the oil control valve by an electric eel, the oil pipeline was twisted into twists with brute force, preventing crude oil from flowing through.

Today, the electric eel is going to break it directly from the bottom of the oil control valve, which will make the Zhongchuan family fall into the quagmire of environmental compensation that is difficult to break out of!

Crude oil, a viscous, dark brown liquid.It is lighter than water and soluble in many organic solvents, but it is insoluble in water, and can form an emulsion with water that is extremely difficult to clean.

When crude oil is spilled, it quickly rises to the surface, where it reacts chemically with seawater to form a dark, viscous oil.To eliminate them, oil-absorbing felts and oil-absorbing powders made of wool or polypropylene must be used to absorb a large amount of crude oil.

If floating on land, they will slowly infiltrate the soil, and at that time, they can only be eliminated by relying on the decomposition function of nature.And at this time, at least a course of five years is required!
When the electric eel came to the No. [-] oil well, it found that the Christmas tree here had been dismantled, only a bare oil control cover was exposed on it, and a one-meter-thick drilling rod was being placed five meters away from the oil control cover. Rumbling homework.

Presumably they have decided to abandon the oil well and start a new one on the original site.

"Yuta Hirano, do you think the new well dug this time will have the same problems as last time?" On the balcony of the living cabin, two young men in orange overalls were lying on the fence bored.

It only takes a few people to take care of the well drilling by the machine, and there is nothing wrong with them.

"How do I know?" Hirano Yuta took the last puff of his cigarette, and Galileo threw the cigarette butt into the sea like an iron ball drop experiment on the Leaning Tower of Pisa: "Bah, I get angry when I talk about this, last week the headquarters sent The texture survey ship from the company came to re-detect the seabed topography here. I was also on the ship at the time, so I asked the doctor of geology from the University of Tokyo; you said that these oil wells had the same problem at the same time, could someone do it on purpose? destroy?"

"Do you know what he answered me?"

"How did you answer?" The man next to him immediately threw away his cigarette, as if listening attentively.In fact, many people suspect that this is a trick of hostile forces. Otherwise, how could this happen—even more coincidental than ten stars?
"That doctoral student actually looked at me like a fool first!"

Hirano Yuta slapped the guardrail out of righteous indignation: "Then the doctor said sarcastically; I suggest you go back to primary school and read it again. Because I understood in middle school that according to the standard atmospheric pressure formula 1.013×10 to the fifth power Pascal, and μ =p0gh/RT friction resistance formula calculation, and finally multiplied by the Mohs hardness 5.6 of the damaged formation, we can draw such a conclusion that if you want to do multi-step precise operations in hard mixed rocks under deep water, unless God This feat can be accomplished four times in one day. Of course, I do not believe in God, nor do I believe that God exists, I only believe in science. And science tells us that human technology has not advanced to this point, and underwater The footage sent back by the robot did not reveal any traces of being excavated by the machine."

"This man's brain is sick!"

"Who says it's not?" Hirano Yuta complained, "I also understand that human technology is temporarily unable to drill into the hard stratum of the seabed. But he doesn't have to make a lot of annoying formulas to laugh at me? I I really wanted to smoke..."

Before Hirano Yuta finished speaking, he suddenly raised his sleepy eyelids, staring at the sea surface for a moment, his face full of shock that could not be concealed.

"Oh, my God, look, look, it's a narwhal!"

Looking down with his index finger, he saw a spiral brown horn with a length of [-] meters in the blue sea below, and the owner of the horn was a whale nearly five meters in length.

"Pfft~" The narwhal, covered in black and white spots, just came out of the water, and immediately spewed out a whitish stream of air, causing the people on the drilling platform to scream again and again.

Narwhal~ The legendary sea elf!In ancient times, its straight and tough unicorn was always sold to the European royal family by unscrupulous traders as unicorn horns.

During the most powerful period of the Roman Empire, on the throne of Emperor Trajan, there were two single horns that symbolized power.And for these two unicorns, he actually asked his subordinates to lead two large ships full of spices, jewelry, and weapons to the cold Greenland to exchange with the aborigines.What's even more ridiculous is that when the Roman Empire collapsed, the two horns were snatched by Byzantium and kept until the demise of Byzantium, and then lost in the flames of war.

However, with the development of science and technology today, the mystery of the narwhal has been revealed. Its unicorn is actually one of its teeth.There are a lot of pictures of it on the Internet.

In this case, why did the workers on the platform scream?
Because the narwhal, like the giant panda, is a unique species in the Arctic Ocean.Just like the giant pandas in our country, they ran over mountains and mountains to Myanmar, which is absolutely shocking and eye-catching.

"Ka Ka Ka ~" Many people on the platform took out their cameras and snapped snaps at the narwhal.

"Oh, this must be the miraculous manifestation of the Sun Goddess. I can guarantee that the appearance of this sea elf will definitely bring us good luck." An oilfield worker who believes in Shinto began to close his eyes and pray devoutly . (Goddess of the Sun is also the Great God of Amaterasu, she is a woman, you have never thought of it!)

More than half of the workers here believe in Shintoism, and the purpose of Shintoism, the largest religion in Japan, is precisely to regard the spirits of nature as gods.

So when they saw a narwhal that could not appear here according to common sense, they immediately became like the oilfield worker and began to pray devoutly.

"This is the glory of the Sun Goddess, I want to tell everyone the news!"

Kinoshita Nanami, the supreme commander of the drilling platform, excitedly sent the photos of the narwhal that had just been copied into the computer to the duty rooms of several other drilling platforms through the group mailbox.And let people immediately edit the photos on their external Internet sites as posters.

"Okay, Kinoshita-kun!" Uchida Ryota said to Kinoshita Nanami as if asking for credit for finishing the photo.In order to make the picture more beautiful, he also added a sentence on it: the elves from the distant ocean spread the brilliance of blessings!
"Yoxi~" Nanami Kinoshita gave him admiring eyes without any harshness!

At the same time, several other drilling rigs that received the photo also sent congratulations, and two even asked in a sour tone: Why didn't this sea elf appear with them?
"Hey, I was the first to see it!" Beside the fence, Hirano Yutayoshi said proudly to his companion.

"Then next, you must be the luckiest person here!"

"Huh? You see, the color of the sea water seems to be a bit wrong?"

"Yeah, why did it turn darker for no reason?"

"Okay...ok...it seems like a crude oil leak..."

"Woo~ woo~ woo~ woo~" At this moment, the tweeter above the platform suddenly blared a shrill siren. People who didn't know it thought that 2012 had arrived.

"What's going on?" Kinoshita Nanami rushed into the command room with his ass on fire, and two faces without any blood in his eyes made his heart suddenly drop to freezing point.

"I...our underwater detectors found that there is a large amount of raw...crude oil gushing out from the surface..."

"Immediately pull the oil barrier, let the helicopter throw oil-absorbing powder, and the oil cleaning ship recovers crude oil!" Nanami Kinoshita roared so loudly that even the helicopter pilot could hear it.

Their efforts were in vain. The orange-yellow oil-separation belt could not stop the dense crude oil from overflowing, and the oil-absorbing powder dropped by the helicopter was of little use. Thick. (Oil-absorbing powder: similar to a desiccant, packed in a cylindrical mesh bag, which can absorb ten times the volume of crude oil.)
In less than half an hour, the continuous overflow of crude oil broke through all obstacles, leaving a large black trace in the ocean, spreading like a virus.

"Notify the headquarters immediately and ask for help from the other six oil wells!" After shouting this sentence, Kinoshita Nanami's legs could no longer support his body weighing two hundred catties, "Touch!" He slumped on the ground.

"It's over, it's over, it's over..."

Twenty or ten minutes later, six UH-10 general-purpose helicopters rushed to the polluted area carrying a large amount of oil-absorbing powder and oil-absorbing felt. After dropping the things eagerly, they returned immediately, and several crude oil recovery ships also drove their horsepower to the maximum. , rushed here desperately.

At the same time, a blue deep-sea robot was dropped into the sea full of oil pollution, preparing to use the on-board camera to send back the location of the oil leak.

At this time, the technicians and management personnel on the seven oil wells all gathered in their respective command rooms, staring motionlessly at the picture sent back from the deep-sea robot on the big screen.

The increasingly developed technology and the rapid development of information technology allow them to receive a picture at different places at the same time, to brainstorm and make suggestions for this accident!
It seemed as long as a century before this deep-sea robot, which was hoisted by a steel cable, dived to the bottom of the sea a few hundred meters deep.

Smoke soared into the sky, black mist rose everywhere, and the pictures on the screen shattered everyone's illusions. Under the background of high-power searchlights, the oil control valve on the abandoned oil pipe had disappeared, and only the hideous fracture was still there. Keep spitting black water, as fierce as you want.

The operator of the submersible robot on the oil well lingered for a while to control the robot, and finally found the broken white oil control valve behind the thick fog...

Silence, complete silence, like the endless starry sky above the atmosphere, without a single sound spreading there.

A narwhal that had been dead for a long time was lying there together with the oil control valve. The [-]-meter-long horn on the narwhal's lip was ruthlessly lying on the broken pipe below the oil control valve. The twisted iron sheet was still wrapped on the unicorn.

As for the radially distorted iron pipe mouth, people can understand at a glance that it was caused by the violent struggle left and right after the unicorn got into the pipe.

As for why this two-ton narwhal got into an oil pipeline that even pistol bullets can hardly penetrate, and why the oil control valve fell off the pipeline, it is beyond the understanding of these people. !

"Yes... yes... the other side, alone... alone... alone... horned whale..." Kinoshita Nanami simply rolled up her white eyes, and passed out without even saying hello.

"Who can tell me, how did this damned narwhal cross the Strait of Gibraltar to get here? Why didn't you kill him then?" Heart-piercing roars came from the control room.

"The elves from the distant ocean spread the radiance of blessings..." the staff member in charge of editing the photos sat on a chair, muttering to himself with distracted eyes.

"Ah~ I care about your (mom) spreading blessings..." Ota Koro roared in Shinjuku, Tokyo!
The last time such an angry roar appeared in Japan, probably dates back to when the last head of the Tokugawa shogunate, Tokugawa Yoshiki, was forced to hand over power by two Nokichi samurai with knives around his neck.

It’s hard to describe the anger in Ota’s heart. Half an hour ago, he received a photo of a narwhal from an oil field in Libya. For this reason, he specially opened a bottle of rare wine to celebrate. Unfortunately, he didn’t finish his glass of wine , The computer screen jumped to the screen sent by the deep-sea robot.

The narwhal, which was originally a dragon and a tiger, has now turned into greasy black charcoal, and what is even more hateful is that it actually broke the oil control valve...

"Oh my God, isn't that sea area the Devil's Sea?" After being angry, Kourou Ota dragged his hair in pain and howled loudly. If time went back ten years and he was single, he might have opened the window and passed away. Jumped from the 21st floor.

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PS: Four thousand words, la la! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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