I build nuclear bombs in the giant world.

Chapter 110

"That's it, it's much more comfortable~"

Ian let out a comfortable groan, and Historia was rubbing his shoulders.

He sat on the bench, and Historia stood behind him, rubbing his stiff shoulders away.

"When I was at the farm, you were always the one who took care of me." Historia said fondly, "So I was thinking about when I could help you."

"Thank you, it's been a big help." Ian moved his arms: "I'm much better. If you can't sleep, just sit down for a while. I have to deal with the remaining documents first."

"Yeah." Historia moved a bench and sat quietly next to Ian.

Ian then looked at the remaining materials, mainly some reports sent by Armin and Hanji.

Hanji is in charge of the overseas part, and Armin is the survey team on the island. They are looking for uranium ore everywhere.

Hanji found nothing, and there was no way to use giants in the outside world. Her main task was to cooperate with the Isfar people and travel around the material factories in various countries.

Work such as external procurement of materials and internal combustion engines are all handled by Hanji. When she has time, she will go to the ore market to look for uranium ore.

Ian hopes to find uranium ore on the island as much as possible.

If uranium ore is discovered on the mainland outside, mining and transportation will be a problem. After all, it is someone else's land. If you want to carry out large-scale mining, even if you disguise your identity, it will be difficult to obtain greater authority for activities.

Buy it with money, and Parady Island's finances are very tight. After all, military preparations are quite expensive, and their military expenditure is a big expense.

It would be best if there are uranium mines on the island. The probability of uranium mines on Parade Island is very high. This land is very similar to Australia.

In the world of the previous life, Australia had the most abundant uranium reserves in the world. It had many open-pit uranium mines. Paradee Island's geographical location, flora and fauna ecology were similar to Australia's.

If uranium ore is discovered here, it can be mined directly with giants. It will be much more convenient and faster to build power plants and centrifuges next to the mining area to manufacture nuclear bombs.

Ian was looking through the report, which was sent to the royal capital a week ago.

Armin's team seems to have made a new discovery. The report contains several black and white photos and written reports.

As for whether it is uranium ore, it is not yet certain. It is being continuously mined and compared with samples.

Ian looked carefully. Judging from the report alone, the probability of it being a uranium mine was quite high. He wondered whether he should go to the site to see for himself. The place was near the sea. If he took the train and asked Ymir to take him, It will take about two days to get there.

While he was thinking, something touched his mouth.

It was cookies. Historia opened the snack box and handed over the hand-baked berry cookies.

She was so close that her whole body was almost pressed against Ian's body.

Ian opened his mouth and accepted the feeding from Her Royal Highness.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Historia's cold fingers always touched Ian's lips when feeding.

She seemed to be drunk, her cheeks were slightly red, her delicate body was getting closer and closer, and she was even getting bolder, putting her soft thighs on Ian's legs. She had a nice fragrance on her body, like sweetness. greasy golden iris.

No longer able to read the materials, Historia moved, hugged him, rested her head on his arm, and looked at Ian's face with a watery look that was irresistible. .

Ian put down the document in his hand and held Historia's waist, who was now sitting in his arms.

"We haven't been together like this for a long time." Historia said with resentment in her tone. "You're tired." Ian's hand brushed Histria's ear and helped her comb her messy hair: "I'll take you to bed."

Historia bit his forearm with her silver teeth, leaving two rows of teeth marks: "Mikasa and Eren will get married next year, and I'm not a child anymore, I'm 15 years old!"

15 years old, in that world, is just the age of just entering high school.

But on Parady Island, 15 years old is considered an adult, and experience will make people grow. What Historia has experienced since she was a child has already matured her mind.

She witnessed the death of her mother and acquaintances when she was ten years old. In the following five years, she spent the next five years in various social and public situations as a princess. She really could no longer treat her as a child. She had grown up.

It's rare to see her with such an ill-behaved side. In the past, she basically obeyed him and acted like a good girl.

But does she really like being a good girl?
Maybe she prefers to be a bad boy.

Ian touched Historia's head. The little girl who needed his help to wipe her mouth when eating, has become more and more graceful.

She is like an angry kitten, baring her teeth in your arms and glaring at you. Either you open a pack of cans for her today and feed her happily, or you completely piss her off and make her angry. Run away from home and never talk to you again.

But will she really ignore you?Besides being in your arms and craving for a little warmth, who else can she be in?

She grew up clinging to you. You watched her meow in confusion, held her in your arms and fed her, combed her hair, and scratched her chin when she was unhappy. You regard her as her support, but she just wants to find you and let you touch her head again.

Touch her head and she will continue to be the good girl.

Ian knew exactly how to deal with her.

but
"The war is about to begin." Ian said softly: "Weapons that can defeat giants will soon be developed. In ten years, 30 years, 50 years, humans will even be able to use weapons to stop the thunder of the earth. , even super giants will be destroyed by human weapons."

Ian lifted the bangs from Histria's forehead and looked at her: "I have things I must do. I want to protect this island. I also want to see the world, but there may be nothing I can do about it. Realize, maybe I’ll die tomorrow.”

Historia grabbed the collar of his clothes and buried her head in his chest: "I don't want you to give me anything, I don't need anything."

"Histria" Ian opened his mouth and saw the reflective surface of the mirror in a daze. His pupils shrank and he took back what he originally planned to say: "Has your head suddenly hurt recently?"

"How did you know? Did Captain Erwin tell you?" Historia looked up.

"Do you have a headache now?"

"a little bit."

"is it here?"

"Ah."

"How are you feeling?"

"Much better." Historia curled up in Ian's arms.

Ian stared at the mirror, watching the shadow of the ancestor Ymir disappear from there.

"Sorry. I'm really tired today. I'll take you back to your room. I'll come find you tomorrow. Let's talk about it then, okay?"

(End of this chapter)