349: Chapter 348 The Third Dream! Finally, the chicken's feet are showing, huh? The Three-Body Problem!
Smith, as the only "traitor to humanity" currently trusted by Trisolaris,
had now been elected by the members of the Eagle-Nation Restoration Organization as the first-generation "Spiritual Leader."
Smith faced the crowd,
and spoke with a smile.
"Rest assured, everyone. I am a professional at this."
"However, I believe our most urgent task is to carry out an assassination against Lin Mo!"
"Things are different now!"
"Before, we were in the light and Huaxia was in the dark!"
"Now, Huaxia is in the light and we are in the dark!"
"Especially since the foolish Huaxia people do not know about the Lord's existence!"
"As long as we plan carefully and find a way to get Lin Mo to go abroad just once!"
"With Sophon's comprehensive intelligence support, a one-hit kill is inevitable!"
As soon as Smith's words left his mouth,
they quickly received unanimous approval from the crowd.
If they could just kill Lin Mo, the child of destiny who obtained the "Dimensional Reduction Fragment,"
Huaxia's current negligible technological lead
could indeed be overtaken in the blink of an eye!
"What about Professor Ai Chongfeng?"
"Leader, I want him dead. I want Professor Ai Chongfeng dead!"
Dr. Nakamura's voice was filled with hatred.
The grudge of a fallen nation is irreconcilable.
As a person from Japan's right-wing camp,
Nakamura Inao naturally hated Professor Ai Chongfeng the most, who had been clamoring to destroy Japan.
Especially since he had learned in the past few days
that under Professor Ai Chongfeng's suggestion and leadership,
immediately after Japan was demilitarized and neutralized,
it was stripped of its national title and renamed Fuso,
with its four main islands all being partitioned into special zones.
Dr. Nakamura wanted nothing more than to hack Professor Ai Chongfeng into a thousand pieces!
"Dr. Nakamura, I know you are anxious, but do not be anxious just yet."
"The Lord has judged that there is an extremely high probability that Professor Ai Chongfeng did not obtain the spark of knowledge from the Dimensional Reduction Fragment."
Smith smiled slightly,
pointing at Lin Mo, who was talking incessantly on the live broadcast,
his gaze turning fierce.
"The key figure is still Lin Mo."
"As long as we take out Lin Mo, Huaxia will naturally be at our mercy!"
"Is that not so?"
Smith replied in this manner,
but Nakamura was quite displeased in his heart.
He knew that
if Lin Mo were assassinated,
the Eagle-Nation Restoration Organization might not be fully exposed,
but Professor Ai Chongfeng would inevitably be strictly protected by Huaxia immediately afterward.
When would there ever be another chance?
However, since Smith was the sole authority of the Eagle-Nation Restoration Organization
and his word was final,
Dr. Nakamura ultimately chose to obey.
Seeing that Dr. Nakamura was being sensible,
Smith nodded slightly.
"Continue watching the Huaxia broadcast!"
...
Lin Mo's description of the third dream was still very detailed.
What he mainly depicted
was just how invincible the space fleet built by Huaxia over the next hundred years would be.
But to these spiritual Trisolarans,
trash warships built by a mere Level 1 civilization
were no different from a dung ball pushed by a dung beetle.
In the face of the invincible Trisolaris, it was merely a laughingstock.
"At the end of the dream..."
Five minutes passed,
and Lin Mo's speech was finally nearing its end.
The crowd stood up ahead of time,
preparing to follow Smith's division of labor
to make preliminary preparations for the upcoming infiltration and assassination operations.
Regarding this great enemy of Eagle Sauce, Lin Mo,
letting him live for even one more second was a sign of self-disrespect.
Just as everyone was about to leave,
Lin Mo's next words
caused everyone to freeze in their tracks.
"...At the end of the dream."
"I saw Huaxia's space fleet formally setting out into deep space, heading toward the Biling Star System four light-years away..."
"The goal is to conquer the intelligent species there, an alien civilization named Trisolaris..."
"Hmm?..."
Lin Mo's voice stopped abruptly.
Everyone at the Eagle Sauce Restoration base stopped,
all of them dumbstruck like wooden chickens,
staring at each other in disbelief.
"He... what did he say?"
Dr. Nakamura stammered,
unable to react for a moment.
"Tri... Tri..."
Dr. Nakamura's eyes suddenly bulged,
as if he had seen some unbelievable and terrifying sight.
"Trisolaris??!"
"He knows of the Lord's existence??!"
An invisible fear surged like a tide,
and Nakamura's entire body began to tremble
like a leaf unable to steady itself in the autumn wind.
"Fuck! Leader, what is going on? What the hell is going on??"
"Why would this damn Lin Mo know of the Lord's existence?"
"Then we—"
The crowd asked in terror,
but Smith, as the first-generation leader of the Trisolaran Organization, did not answer.
Smith was frantically calling Sophon in his mind,
but Sophon did not respond quickly as usual,
as if it had simply vanished.
Faced with such an abnormality,
beads of sweat the size of beans gradually broke out on Smith's forehead,
and his originally fair complexion turned pale from panic.
...
Huaxia.
A commotion broke out in Zijin Gate Square.
On the award podium,
Lin Mo's words had stopped halfway, and he suddenly began to daze,
standing motionless on the spot.
Dozens of seconds passed,
and because Lin Mo's silence lasted too long,
the commotion at the scene grew louder and louder.
"Chief Designer Lin, Chief Designer Lin!"
A staff member called out urgently
in a low voice from below the stage.
"It's nothing."
After a long while,
Lin Mo finally came back to his senses.
[Successfully conducted a strategic intimidation against Trisolaris, obtained prestige points: 1 billion!]
Recalling the system prompt from a moment ago,
a glint of sharp light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.
Finally showing your tail,
Trisolaris!
...
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