Chapter 115

A few days later, the name of Atlantis appeared in the headlines, causing an uproar.

An ancient but unheard of marine civilization has officially entered the public view - countries have long known the amazing battle in the Atlantic and the existence of Atlantis.

It can be seen that no matter what news, the public will always be the last group to know.

Different countries have different reactions to marine civilization.

The red brown bear in Siberia is still the same. On the one hand, it vigorously develops the nuclear industry and on the other hand, it is secretly vigilant against Superman.

As for the threat of Atlantis?

That's what Yankees should consider.

Anyway, I won't get here for a while and a half.

Increasingly weak England actively communicated with the White House in an attempt to hear some rumors.

Although they have MI6, James Bond, who is all over the world and has the ability to flirt with girls.

But in the face of Atlantis, which lives at the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, there is still nothing to do and no place to start.

The prime minister once wanted to turn to the secret forces of the dark world, such as the wizard groups active in London, werewolves and vampires.

Unfortunately, little success was achieved and no useful information was obtained.

These dark creatures were born no more than a thousand years at most.

I know nothing about that history tens of thousands of years ago - except vampires.

Those nocturnal creatures who fear the sun have a wonderful origin with Atlantis.

Their ancestors came from Ocean countries deep in the Atlantic Ocean.

At that time, Atlantis had not sunk and was in a glorious period of national strength.

The great wizard Varna got the book of darkness left by the ancient god sisos, got powerful power from it, and transformed himself into a vampire.

This is the birth of the first vampire on earth.

Later, the continental plates collided, and Atlantis, which was in its heyday, sank.

Warner, the great wizard, felt that he had lived enough, saw through all kinds of life and planned to stop thinking, so he passed his power to Dracula.

Since then, vampires have thrived in the land world and gradually become a hidden force in the dark world.

England is at a loss, but the ancient oriental country on the other side of the Pacific doesn't care.

God spear Bureau even neon Superman can tear it by hand. What is the only Atlantean with blue skin.

If you dare to go ashore, eat it directly as a crayfish!

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Atlantic Ocean, Bosnia.

The capital of Atlantis is no longer calm.

The armies of all parties are gathering, and the pre war tension is spreading.

The undercurrent of the land world is surging, and the marine civilization is no better.

Namo, who slaughtered the robed nobles at one time, successfully took power - although many people denounced his tyranny and chose to stand up.

But there was no storm, and it was soon suppressed.

"This is one of the benefits of class solidification."

Namo leaned on the throne and his right hand fell unaccustomed. He always held his beloved Trident.

"When there is a lack of competent leaders, it is difficult for the weak to threaten the rule of the strong."

The rebels formed too many forces to attack the palace in the middle of the city of Bosnia.

However, you Bing San Yong is not a climate.

Namo didn't do it himself, and the guards solved these people.

"I think there are also the people of Atlantis, most of whom agree with the reasons for the war."

Sebastian, wearing breathing equipment and a transparent protective cover, said in a muffled voice.

"Over the years, there has been a clear distinction between the bottom and the nobility in this country. Blood and birth determine everyone's future."

"Your Majesty, you grew up in the slums of Poseidonia and met the Atlanteans at the bottom. They repeat a similar life every day. They see that the robed nobles have to take the initiative to salute, pay expensive taxes every day, every month and every year, and bear the pressure of life."

"The upward passage was blocked, and the contradiction between nobles and civilians became more and more intense. It was just the concept of obedience rooted in the bones of Atlantis that kept them docile."

Sebastian Shaw talked like a trusted minister around the king.

Namo, sitting on the throne, nodded frequently and felt deeply.

When he was very young, he fled to the slum with his mother and experienced the warmth of human relations.

I have a certain understanding of the lower class of Atlantis.

"A foreign war is the best way to transfer contradictions. It can not only give military merit and let civilians see the hope of cross class and further promotion, but also consolidate his Majesty's authority with the help of victory after victory."

Sebastian looked loyal and sincere on the surface, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"As long as Superman can be eliminated, the army of Atlantis will be invincible and conquer the whole land world."

When it comes to Superman, namo's chest hurts a little.

Then he thought of the nipton Trident that had been taken away.

For a moment, the happy mood became worse.

"Mr. Xiao, you have a strong talent for absorbing energy. If you join hands with me, will you have a chance to defeat Superman?"

After thinking for a long time, namo asked in a low voice.

As Superman's defeated subordinate, he knows that the other party belongs to the top existence in terms of strength, speed and fighting consciousness.

Fighting alone, you are by no means an opponent.

But what are the rules for dealing with a land man?

It's the wisest way to rush up and kill it!

Among the Hellfire club, the only one who can restrain Superman is Sebastian Shaw.

Namo thought that if they worked together, they might have a chance to win.

"Cough! Your majesty, I'm just a scientist. I'm not good at fighting people."

Feeling the expectant eyes from above, Sebastian was as calm and steady as an old dog on the surface. In fact, he was flustered in his heart.

Having seen Luke unilaterally crush the "battleship class" in Berlin, and then beat namo to the ground, he almost died on the spot. How can he still raise his fighting spirit.

He threatened to teach Superman a lesson. It was just a big talk after his heart expanded.

In a sober state, Sebastian is more inclined to strive to improve, wait until his ability is further, and then take action personally to destroy the enemy.

"The Soviet Union is actively developing the nuclear industry, and soon they will be able to build the first generation of nuclear reactors. At that time, I will absorb the energy and make myself stronger."

Sebastian was full of confidence and shouted: "I believe that even Superman can't resist the terrible power of atomic fission!"

Namo's frown still didn't stretch out.

He asked reluctantly, "is there nothing we can do with Superman? The golden Trident symbolizing the kingship of Atlantis is still in his hand. If we can't get it back, more rebels will come out sooner or later."

"There are other means."

Sebastian pondered for a moment, hesitated and said, "it is said that the first mutant in history is called apocalypse."

"His strength is incomparably strong. He was once worshipped as a God."

"Because the long years are too boring, the Apocalypse falls into a deep sleep. If I can find his whereabouts, get the way to the end of the evolutionary road from the hands of the great God, and break the limit of the mutant level, I may be able to defeat Superman."

Sebastian said vaguely that he didn't want to really wake up the legendary mutant God.

No one wants to sit on his head with a boss who gives orders and gives the news of the apocalypse, just to temporarily calm namo's anxious mood.

"Apocalypse?"

Namo's eyes were slightly bright and seemed to have plans.

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S.h.i.e.l.d. headquarters building.

In Lab 1, Howard is busy. His chicken nest like hair and thick dark circles under his eyes show that he hasn't had enough sleep for a long time.

"Is this your result?"

Luke held his chest in his hands, looked at the model in front of him, frowned and said, "a reduced version of the nuclear reactor?"

"That's right. Although the cosmic cube has no response to my various stimulation means, just like a high goddess, and never pays attention to the various caters of ordinary pursuers, I don't get nothing!"

Howard looked very tired, but his spirit was very excited. He said in a fierce tone: "I wanted to use magnetic constraints to realize nuclear fusion, complete the nuclear fusion reaction of protium and deuterium rich in seawater under specific environment and ultra-high temperature conditions, and release huge energy. This is the inspiration given to me by the magic cube of the universe!"

"But I soon found that the magnetic field constraining the plasma is not afraid of high temperature, but it is very unstable. Moreover, the energy of the plasma will be continuously lost during the heating process..."

Howard paused, as if his mouth was dry, and filled himself with a glass of water.

"I'm the only one who can't understand what he's talking about?"

Taking advantage of this gap, the captain of the United States standing next to him spoke out.

He looked so confused that he couldn't participate in Howard's endless topic.

What nuclear fusion, magnetic confinement, plasma... What a big head!

Luke curled his lips and said with a smile, "I've done a special review. I can probably understand Howard."

There are mainly two kinds of research on controlled thermonuclear fusion.

Inertial confinement fusion, and magnetic confinement fusion.

The former uses high-intensity laser to irradiate deuterium tritium target in a very short time to realize fusion.

The latter uses the characteristics of strong magnetic field to restrain charged particles, confines deuterium tritium gas in a special magnetic container, and heats it to hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius to realize fusion reaction.

Howard's main attack direction is the second.

His vision is somewhat similar to the Tokamak device that will appear only a few years later.

That was the experimental scheme put forward by a Soviet scientist in the 1950s.

After decades of efforts, the feasibility has been proved.

It has to be said that iron man's father's vision and mind are ahead of an era.

"Well, Rogers, when did you show up? Sorry, I didn't notice you at all just now."

Howard waved his hand, completely ignoring the tall and powerful American captain with strong chest muscles.

When doing serious research, let alone Rogers with two big chest muscles, he won't divert his attention even if the hot young girl stands in front of him naked.

At most, don't disturb me to explore the truth!

"Where did you say? Oh, by the way, the controllable nuclear fusion project is too huge to get an answer for a while and a half. So I retreated and decided to change to a simple and difficult challenge."

Howard continued with his previous long speech: "then, you see, the first generation nuclear reactor! Putting it on the submarine can fully meet Ross Gunn's idea of 'atomic energy drives machinery first in order to propel ships'."

"It took you a few days to fix the most critical core of a nuclear submarine..."

Luke patted Howard on the shoulder and said with emotion, "although you must have heard this sentence many times, I still want to say, Howard, you are a well deserved genius!"

"I heard this compliment from Superman. To tell you the truth, my vanity has been unprecedented satisfied."

Howard laughed, then took a pile of design drawings and a large pile of calculation paper to Rogers and said, "let those mediocre scientists of the Atomic Energy Commission study it. They can only look up to the light of knowledge emitted by Howard stark - and I'm going to bed!"

"Wait, as the first nuclear submarine, don't you want to give it a name - you are fully qualified."

Luke warned.

"Well, good idea! It's called the parrot snail. I like Verne's 20000 miles under the sea, and I prefer Captain Nemo."

Howard paused and gave an answer.

Then he walked into the lounge and slammed the door.

Before long, the two people standing outside heard the sound of snoring.

"This guy is tired."

Luke smiled and looked at the model of the nuclear reactor. He couldn't help thinking of the iron man's Ark reactor.

It doesn't look far.