Lin Mo looked at him, then at Academician Qian Zhenhua beside him, whose face was equally expectant.
"Okay."
The two elderly academicians' eyes instantly lit up.
"But I have two requirements." Lin Mo held up two fingers.
"First, start with a small amount. Make sure the purification process is completely controllable, with no leakage."
"Second, control how much you 'feed' it. Don't give it too much at once and burn its roots, or... feed it to death."
"Understood! Understood!" Liu Chengen nodded repeatedly in excitement.
"We'll start with an appetizer! I get it!"
He turned and instructed his assistant:
"Go! Submit a request right away to have the nuclear wastewater stored at the nuclear power plant transferred here. Start with ten tonnes!"
"Also! Have them prepare a low-concentration nuclear reactor and ship that over too!"
The assistant immediately ran off to make contact.
Rumble-
Less than ten minutes after the orders went out, a deep rumble of engines approached from the distance.
Several large construction excavators and tree transplanting trucks drove over.
Precious trees with trunks that took several people to encircle were dug up, their excess branches trimmed, then loaded onto trucks and taken away.
The entire process flowed seamlessly. In less than an hour, the area within a two-hundred-meter radius of the World Tree had become an empty clearing.
Meanwhile, Academician Qian Zhenhua and a group of researchers were busily setting up various precision instruments just unloaded from the transport plane. Rows of monitors lit up, casting a faint blue glow.
Watching the bustling scene, Lin Mo finally remembered something.
Since leaving Arctic Base, they had not had a drop to drink.
He could do without, but the two national treasures could not.
He turned and gave a guard a few quiet instructions.
A little over ten minutes