"Radiation will damage your DNA and cause your limbs to become deformed."
"We're fine, aren't we?"
Moss, an official from Tanzania, was earnestly explaining these issues to his fellow countrymen.
But none of it mattered.
Wakanda had such a strong hold over the Africa Union that most of the officials from its member states were educated intellectuals. At the very least, they weren't illiterate.
Moss had even studied in France. He was fluent in French, English, and the local language. Though atomic energy wasn't his specialty, he knew about radiation and worker safety.
Just now, he had used the detection equipment in the camp to add a radiation monitor to the simple robot and scan the camp.
Moss fell even quieter.
[Hiss]
". I'm going to kill . these bastards!"
The high-magnification scope built into his helmet let him precisely track the eagles high in the sky and film a unique animal documentary.
Without money, there was no way to develop or maintain national independence.
Perhaps the previous Minister of Mines knew about the situation here, but he simply didn't want to deal with it.
Moss's expression turned somewhat melancholy. "We need to shut this place down."
His fellow countrymen didn't know.
Now Lao Hei had nothing to say.
They'd take to the streets and smash up city hall if they had to work a little longer each day. And now they were supposed to go down into the mines in a little vest?
Africa's sky was very blue, and visibility was excellent, especially on a clear day like today.
"Not very realistic." Lier moved forward with a detector in hand. "Some people have been working here since 2005. They all thought they'd found good jobs, and they got married and had children back then."
"The radiation levels are above