Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Nuclear waste refers to the nuclear ashes left after nuclear materials are burned in nuclear reactors (atomic furnaces). After processing and recycling plutonium-239 and other usable nuclear materials, the remaining uranium-238 and other wastes have no recovery value and are radioactive. scrap.

The radioactivity of nuclear waste cannot be eliminated by general physical, chemical and biological methods, and can only be reduced by the decay of radionuclides themselves.

And how long is this decay period?

Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years...

The disposal of nuclear waste is a worldwide problem for all countries that rely on the nuclear industry on earth. Whether it is buried deep on land or packaged in metal cans and put into the seabed below 4000 meters in selected sea areas, there is a risk of leakage.

The United States has spent tens of billions of dollars on nuclear waste disposal, while China is much more economical in handling affairs, and the cost of a high-level radioactive nuclear waste repository will start at tens of billions of RMB...

Even with such a large investment, as of now, there is still no permanent waste storage on the earth.

For Yang Qiu, this is a business worth millions of profits, not doing a business that is equivalent to a blood loss!

When he was browsing the dazzling product catalog on the official website of Huaxia Machinery Factory, he was thinking about this deal!

The problem is that it is risky to randomly throw garbage into the Dimensional Demon Realm.

Throw rubbish in the devil world where there is a devil king, maybe one day the devil king will lead an army to attack the house.

Throwing rubbish in a dimension where there is no demon king for the time being, maybe a demon king will appear one day, leading an army of the entire demon world to attack your house...

After thinking about it, Yang Qiu thought of the gate of the Houkai Demon Realm that the old man had casually complained to him and accidentally opened.

Sooner or later, the Honkai Demon Realm, which will become part of the endless void, will no longer be able to give birth to any monsters. It is undoubtedly a super garbage dump.

The key is...how to find this Honkai Demon Realm.

A black magician with a talent for dark energy affinity can vaguely sense the demon world after breaking through to a high level, and can tear open the door leading to the demon world from the material plane.

But even so, high-level black mages can't run to the unknown demon world at will. Usually, they will obtain a relatively safe dimensional devil world coordinates from the teacher or other high-level black mages, and then travel through dimensions.

After all... there are too many demon worlds in the dimension!There are ten ancient and stable great demon worlds alone, collectively referred to as the ten-level demon world; there are countless large and small stable or unstable demon worlds, more than the starry sky that can be seen on the material plane.

To make matters worse, the barriers of the planes are far inferior to the stable dimension of the material plane, and are more likely to be invaded by the endless void...

If you go to some fallen demon world, pass through the dimensional barrier and bump into the arms of some ancient god, the picture will not be too beautiful...

After borrowing the Lord of Fear plane, which is still somewhat in love with the black magicians of the material plane, to open the monster battlefield for the players, Yang Qiu tried to find dozens of dimensional demon worlds, but he still couldn't find a suitable place. Son, I have to suppress the idea of ​​opening the garbage dump in the Devil Realm.

Who would have thought that the old man was brought back just by going to the king's city to buy supplies!

Back in Inadoli, Yang Qiu put the old man in the city lord's mansion, and ran to the city hall to find Zhao Zhenzhen.

Zhao Zhenzhen, who just came back from the battlefield of Otis's house, was a little depressed. Obviously, she was also shocked by the players' over-the-top fighting style.

In the small room on the top floor of the city hall, when Yang Qiu told the story, Zhao Zhenzhen's mandible fell to the ground.

"—Is it safe?" This was the first sentence Zhao Zhenzhen asked after picking up the mandible.

The political commissar on the opposite side is a tool man and the father of the funder who can pay for it. Yang Qiu is always very patient with the funder, and explains it in a proper and detailed way: "You can understand the Dimensional Demon Realm as being closer to the material plane. It’s just that the environment on the demon planet is extremely harsh and not suitable for human survival, only monsters and the dead can stay on it.”

"Compared to the material plane where intelligent creatures live, the world barriers of the Dimensional Demon Realm are not so complete. They are easily invaded by the void, and may even be swallowed by the void black hole-well, you can also understand this void black hole as a cosmic black hole, anyway. A symbol."

"Of course, no matter how incomplete the barrier of the world is, it is still a barrier after all, so it will take a long time for the void black hole to swallow a dimensional demon world—"

"Wait." Zhao Zhenzhen tried to keep up with her train of thought, "What are the barriers of the world?"

"The power of rules." Yang Qiu thought for a while and said, "There are no magic rules on the earth. The power of rules that absolutely prohibits magic power and superphysical phenomena is the world barrier of the earth."

"You have done investigations on me, and even deployed an army not far from my residence, just to prevent me from causing trouble on the earth one day, right? This can actually save some trouble, my magic power is on the earth It cannot be recovered at all, and the casting of magic will also be greatly restricted."

Zhao Zhenzhen deserved to be a political worker, she didn't feel embarrassed when she was exposed face to face, instead she nodded normally and naturally: "Please understand this, the country and the government are definitely not targeting you, domestic security is the top priority Importantly, the expert group is just trying to eliminate all symptoms as much as possible, this is not something that can be saved by looking at favors and face, it has nothing to do with trust or distrust, it is a necessary work step."

"I can understand." Yang Qiu said with a wave of his hand. The country's strict guard against him is to be responsible to the people. His mother and sister are both Chinese citizens and beneficiaries. Of course he doesn't mind.

"Speaking of the barriers of the world, there are low-martial, high-martial, low-magic, and high-magic worlds in Chinese web novels. Using this logic to explain it, it can be understood that the more extraordinary it is, the lower-martial and low-magic worlds are difficult to appear. The thicker the world's barriers, the less likely it will be invaded by unknown dangers."

"On Earth, even a person with a perception as strong as Ji Tang can't see spirits. In this world, even ordinary people can see ghosts."

Zhao Zhenzhen opened her mouth wide.

She came to this alien world named after the game, and saw ghosts with her own eyes more than once.

She has seen many scarier things than ghosts.

"So that's how it is..." Zhao Zhenzhen wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist, "No wonder there are so many inexplicable dangers in this world."

She is also a witness when the players solve the "Red Wall Farm" incident!

Just discovering the existence of an item will cause death, which is not to mention the impact on the staunch materialist fighter!

"If the end of the extraordinary is compared to the abyss, then...the person closest to the power beyond the ordinary is closer to the abyss. Compared with the earth, this world is very close to the abyss, and the Dimensional Demon Realm is even closer." Yang Qiulue Some said with emotion, "People in this world have the opportunity to become extraordinary, but I don't know whether it is lucky or unlucky."

Zhao Zhenzhen thought for a while, then said cautiously: "What will happen after this collapsed demon world is swallowed by the black hole?"

"It will become a part of the endless void." Yang Qiu replied readily.

Zhao Zhenzhen was silent for a while, and then said: "The half-life of nuclear waste is as long as several 10 years, if these discarded nuclear wastes flow out..."

Yang Qiu couldn't help laughing: "'The end of all emptiness, the place of all terror, the end of all extinction'—that's how people in this world describe emptiness, do you know why?"

Without waiting for Zhao Zhenzhen to speak, Yang Qiu asked himself and answered, "Because, that is the place where even the fallen ancient gods cannot escape."

Yang Qiu only uses the power of the evil god to transport a little bit of the void, and he can build a "place" on the material plane that can realize the hidden shadows hidden in the souls of the natives who have lent their memories.

An extremely small breath of void can make the Diocesan Bishop of the Gold Coin Church, Li Jinn, feel like a formidable enemy.

How terrifying is the void?

Even Yang Qiu himself couldn't describe it in detail.

It is also difficult for Zhao Zhenzhen to understand these strange phenomena that are beyond the scope of her common sense from Yang Qiu's explanation, but she knows one thing - Lord Yang, a compatriot with unfathomable strength who can freely travel between different worlds, is very important to the collapse of the collapsed world. The Devil Realm is very confident in the safety of the permanent nuclear waste disposal site.

Safe enough, that's enough.

After all... The nuclear industrial countries on the planet are trying to find ways to safely dispose of nuclear waste. In addition to environmental problems, there is a more practical problem-worried about private institutions or some international organizations stealing nuclear waste for terrorist attacks, Political blackmail.

Lord Yang is obviously unlikely to use nuclear waste to threaten the people on Earth. The reason is also very simple. If this guy wants to be a big villain who blackmails the global government, just look at the methods he has shown so far. capable……

Zhao Zhenzhen didn't reply immediately, she went offline first to ask her superiors for instructions.

Yang Qiu is not in a hurry, one is that the old man still needs time to find the collapsed demon world, and the other is that this kind of big business expert group will definitely not be able to make decisions. He has to wait for instructions from the higher-ups, and may have to hold many meetings. Useless risk plan...

The trouble is a bit of trouble, but it's all worth it.

Yang Qiu has great confidence in his motherland. Huaxia has always been a responsible big country. Once the country affirms the value of the collapse of the Demon Realm as a permanent waste repository, it will definitely not enjoy it exclusively. Maybe it will greet friends from the global village who have played well... …

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After finishing a major event, Yang Qiu returned to the City Lord's Mansion refreshed.

"Yo, you're back."

The old man with his feet up on the coffee table and his upper body nestled in the sofa greeted Yang Qiu happily. This guy really didn’t treat himself as an outsider at all. He held the magazine Yang Qiu ordered in his arms and opened potato chips on his stomach. And canned cashew nuts, hot brewed milk tea is placed at your feet.

Next to the milk tea was some poured green plum wine, half of the happy water was drunk, only bags of chocolate, beef jerky, empty bottles of sugared bayberry, sugared yellow peach...

"You're living a good life, are those undead really able to help you make money?" Kingsley Jean swallowed several cashew nuts in one gulp, and before chewing them, he threw potato chips into his mouth, "It's amazing It’s weird, I’ve also summoned a lot of undead, why can’t those stupid things even wipe the table clean?”

Yang Qiu: "...Don't drop the scum on the sofa."

Then he took out a small notebook, and in front of Kingsley, wrote down all the snacks that Kingsley lost...

"You even have to keep an account for me?!" Kingsley was startled.

"There is no free lunch in the world. Didn't you even keep an account of how many slices of bread I ate each meal when I was an apprentice?" Yang Qiu ignored him and took notes.

The cashew nuts in Kingsley's mouth suddenly tasted bad...

"Don't worry, as long as you find the collapsed demon world again, paying the bill is only a small matter." Yang Qiu closed the account book and said generously, "There are still two boxes of fresh grapes in the storage room upstairs, so don't be polite to me."

"You're welcome to pay for something!" Kingsley almost vomited to death.

Yang Qiu still ignored him, and brought a clean tablecloth over: "If you ask me to wipe your dirty coffee table for you, you will have to pay for the service fee."

Without further ado, Kingsley put his feet down, grabbed the tablecloth, and swore at himself to wipe off the sugar water sprinkled on the coffee table.

Before Yang Qiu could speak, Kingsley also cleaned up the potato chip scum that fell on the sofa and the floor... He was afraid of this stingy disciple.

"How on earth did I teach you to be like this?!" Kingsley couldn't help scolding while mopping the floor.

"You have to ask yourself." Yang Qiu looked at the teacher working indifferently.

Yang Qiu suddenly sensed something during the daily talk between the master and the apprentice, and waved his hand to release the projection clone, which opened the door and walked out.

Kingsley looked at Yang Qiu suspiciously, and walked to the window to look out.

The projection avatar stood dryly in the courtyard for a while, and then a few undead swaggered into the City Lord's Mansion.

Kingsley: "??"

"Lao Yang, change your reputation!"

These undead walked up to the projection clone familiarly, took off their backpacks, and took out a pile of magic residue, spider poison sac, magic core and magic spar and handed them over.

The projection avatar accepted the materials and sent the undead away without giving them anything.

Kingsley: "??"

The projection avatar returned to the living room, handed the materials to Yang Qiu who was sitting on the sofa, and returned to stand in the yard.

Kingsley just watched dumbfoundedly as the disciple casually packed the pile of materials into the space props...

Kingsley: "...??"

The old monster black magician who kept the appearance of a teenager due to being too talented, has a big question mark in his small head.

"My undead is different from other people's undead." Yang Qiu said with a smile.

Before Kingsley could ask, another group of undead came to the door.

This time, what a larger number of undead "turned in" to the projection avatar was not materials, but... gold coins, silver coins, and gold and silver accessories commonly worn by men, including necklaces, rings, brooches, belt buckles, and so on.

When he saw the undead handing over a heavy bag of gold and silver to the avatar from the window, Kingsley's eyeballs and jaw almost fell to the ground.

What makes Kingsley even more incomprehensible is... the avatar who accepted a pile of gold and silver coins only gave the undead a bag of copper coins!

It's still the kind of copper coins that are all alloys and have a pitifully low copper content. They only have fine workmanship, but they certainly cannot be circulated in the market!

"It's just that my undead captured it when they helped the Otis family fight." Yang Qiu explained calmly.

Kingsley: "..."

"What are the special skills for summoning this kind of undead that can make money?" Kingsley asked his disciple sincerely.

Yang Qiu is also very sincere: "This question is very expensive, are you sure you want to consult?"

"—How on earth did you grow up like this!!" Kingsley was furious.

Yang Qiu still didn't care about his reaction...Anyway, if Kingsley dared to ask, he would dare to offer a price that Kingsley would never be able to pay until he died.

Ignoring the old man who was so angry that he continued to blame snacks, Yang Qiu immersed his spirit into the imprint matrix, and through the azalea badge worn by Phoenix's secretary, Miss Linda, he generously peeped at Otis's house and negotiated with Lionel The progress of the team's peace talks.

The important crown prince is in the hands of others, and Lionel has little power to resist. As long as the conditions put forward by the Odis father and daughter are not too excessive, they will not be able to refuse them. Of course, the Odis father and daughter are also self-aware people. No request was made beyond the bottom line of the other party's tolerance, which allowed the peace talks to proceed quite smoothly.

The Otis family demanded the recovery of the territory and the people, and the loss of the territory occupied for 13 years, including the ransom for the redemption of princes and officers. The total amount of compensation offered... was [-] gold coins.

That's the equivalent of a year's tax revenue for a decent city (not including the two for the king and the church).

This money is undoubtedly a lot of money, but it must be considered very lenient as a compensation for defeat; what really made Lionel's negotiating team uncomfortable was that the Otis family asked the two spellcasters who accompanied the prince to fight for Odi. The Si family worked for three years.

High-level spellcasters are not Chinese cabbages, so how can they just borrow them casually!

However, the father and daughter of Otis were very insistent on the terms of the peace talks, and they also repeatedly stated that they would treat the two casters respectfully and would never let the two high-level elemental mages feel any discomfort during their visit to Otis's territory...

"It seems that Otis's family is in a lot of trouble with such a rush to the doctor." Yang Qiu rubbed his chin and pondered, "Well... what kind of trouble will it be?"

To the west of Inadoli is the Tarantan Wasteland, and to the south is the Sorensen Mountains. There are only two neighbors in the true sense; and among the two neighbors, the largest is undoubtedly the Odis family.

Yang Qiu also doesn't really want something to happen to Otis's house, who knows if the new neighbor can tolerate Inadoli, a bad neighbor with skeletons running all over the ground, who is going crazy and causing trouble?

"Forget it, for the sake of the eldest lady providing a chance for Inadoli to show off his muscles without risk, let's see what their family has provoked."

The scale of wars in this world is not the same as the scale of wars on Earth (before modern warfare).

Because professional soldiers need at least quasi-professional strength, ordinary people can't play any role on the battlefield. No matter how many there are, they can only be coolies or cannon fodder.

A local war involving tens of thousands of people is enough to attract attention.

In the official battle between the two great nobles in the eastern region, less than [-] undead captured the prince who was heavily protected by an army of over [-] by themselves. Then spread throughout the eastern part of the mainland.

Innatrix, who owns the undead souls of Tarantan, has to gain a lot of popularity... Among other things, it seems that a group of foreign businessmen who lead a mercenary group dare to play kidnapping in Innatrix. It can also be avoided.