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glacier.
    “What we need to do is cover a significant area of the world’s glaciers with a reflective coating to slow down the melt. The coating would have to be thicker around the edges, where the ice is thawing more rapidly. Also it would be nice if we could plug the larger sinkholes.”
    “A lot of things would be nice in a perfect world,” said Foaly, once again making smithereens of his promise to keep quiet. “Don’t you think your people would get a tad upset if little creatures popped out of the ground in spaceships and started carpeting Santa’s grotto with reflective foil?”
    “They . . . we . . . would. And that is why this operation has to be carried out in secret.”
    “Secretly coat the world’s glaciers? You should have said.”
    “I just did say, and I thought we agreed that you would hold your peace. This constant haranguing is tiresome.”
    Holly winked at Foaly, twirling a pencil between her fingers.
    “The problem with coating the icebergs has always been how to deploy the reflective blanket,” continued Artemis. “It would seem that the only way to do it would be to roll the stuff out like carpet, either manually or from the rear of some kind of customized snow crawlers.”
    “Which is hardly a stealth operation,” said Foaly.
    “Exactly. But what if there were another way to lay down a reflective covering, a seemingly natural way.”
    “Work with nature?”
    “Yes, Foaly. Nature is our model; it should always be.”
    The room seemed to be heating up as Artemis drew closer to his big reveal.
    “Human scientists have been struggling to make their reflective foil thin enough to work with, yet strong enough to withstand the elements.”
    “Stupid.”
    “Misguided, centaur. Not stupid, surely. Your own files—”
    “I considered the foil idea briefly. And how did you see my files?”
    This was not a real question. Foaly had long since resigned himself to the fact that Artemis Fowl was at least as talented a hacker as he himself was.
    “The basic idea is sound. Fabricate a reflective polymer.”
    Foaly chewed his knuckles. “Nature. Use nature.”
    “What is the most natural thing up here?” said Artemis, giving a little hint.
    “Ice,” said Holly. “Ice and . . .”
    “Snow,” whispered the centaur almost reverentially. “Of course. D’Arvit, why didn’t I . . . Snow, isn’t it?”
    Artemis raised his V-gloved hands, and holographic snow rained upon them.
    “Snow,” he said, the blizzard swirling around him. “No one would be surprised by snow.”
    Foaly was on his feet. “Magnify,” he ordered. “Magnify and enhance.”
    Artemis tapped a holographic flake, freezing it in midair. With a couple of pinches he enlarged the ersatz flake until its irregularity became clear. It was irregularly regular, a perfect circle.
    “A nano-wafer,” said Foaly, forgetting for once to hide how impressed he was. “An honest-to-gods nano-wafer. Smart?”
    “Extremely,” confirmed Artemis. “Smart enough to know which way is up when it hits the surface and configure itself to insulate the ice and reflect the sun.”
    “So we impregnate the cloud province?”
    “Exactly, to its capacity.”
    Foaly clopped into the holographic weather. “Then when it ruptures, we have coverage.”
    “Incremental, true, but effective nonetheless.”
    “Mud Boy, I salute you.”
    Artemis smiled, his old self for a moment. “Well, it’s about time.”
    Vinyáya interrupted the science lovefest. “Let me see if I’ve got this straight: you shoot these wafers into the clouds and then they come down with the snow?”
    “Precisely. We could shoot them directly on to the surface in dire cases, but I think for security it would be best to have the seeders hovering and shielded above the cloud cover.”
    “And you can do this?”
    “We can do it. The Council would have to approve an entire fleet of modified shuttles, not to mention a monitoring station.”
    Holly thought of something. “These