367: Chapter 366 New Corrugated Alloy—Vibranium

Lin Mo was returning to China aboard the Xuan Nu Aerospace Fighter.

He chose not to enter the space orbit.

Instead, he traveled from west to east, chasing the sun that had just set not long ago.

Before long, the Xuan-Nu Fighter Jet crossed the terminator line, and the setting sun returned to the horizon.

Facing the dazzling, colorful sunlight.

Lin Mo sat in the co-pilot seat, enjoying a rare moment of relaxation, his mood excellent.

From tracking the traces of the Trisolaran Civilization to North America, to the first dialogue with the Trisolaran Civilization, and finally reaching a strategic balance based on broadcast deterrence.

Everything had gone exceptionally smoothly, so smoothly that it was almost unbelievable.

But reflecting on the previous negotiation process.

He really hadn't found anything amiss.

If he had to say what was wrong.

It was that… the Trisolarans seemed too easy to talk to?

Just in case.

Lin Mo reviewed the course of events repeatedly.

In this negotiation with the Trisolarans, he could say that he had completely held the initiative.

All the demands were also put forward by him.

Throughout the entire negotiation, the Trisolarans were passively responding.

Could these transparent-thinking, straightforward Trisolarans really be planning something big against him?

He couldn't figure it out.

Lin Mo simply stopped overthinking it.

Regardless.

He had not only obtained countless invaluable pieces of advanced knowledge for free.

Most importantly.

The prestige points were truly a massive haul!

[Current Balance of prestige points: 1.5642 trillion.]

Looking at this cold string of numbers.

Lin Mo once again understood what it meant to become "rich overnight."

Suppressing the urge to return to North America to fleece them again.

Lin Mo, in high spirits, entered the prestige store.

Without even taking a second glance.

He directly activated the "clear the shopping cart" mode.

But after redeeming the items.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of future technologies that had just been unlocked in the system interface.

He was stunned.

He stood there dumbfounded for a long while.

"Damn it…"

Lin Mo gritted his teeth.

"Tomorrow, I will launch the Jiuzhang Quantum Supercomputer project and the Nanke Dreamscape project!"

Without the Jiuzhang Quantum Supercomputer, and without setting up the virtual reality network "Nanke Dreamscape" as soon as possible.

Even if he were to turn into a "human typewriter," and do nothing every day but copy technologies from his brain.

He feared the Trisolarans would have already arrived in the Solar System and fully occupied Earth before he could finish transferring these technologies!

Since his prestige points had already exceeded one trillion.

The fourth system upgrade mission, "Stellar Overlord," was also officially accepted by Lin Mo.

...

Less than thirty minutes later.

The Xuan-Nu Fighter Jet arrived at the Lin Mo Research Center in Yan Province.

It was 7:30 in the morning.

The sun was already becoming scorching.

Just after getting off the fighter jet.

Lin Mo was surrounded by a large crowd.

The leader was none other than the director of the National Materials Physics Laboratory, Academician Lan Mingcheng.

Looking at the dozens of big names in the field of materials physics who were swarming around.

Lin Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Academician Lan Mingcheng, what kind of breakthrough have you made that requires such a big fuss?"

Academician Lan Mingcheng was beaming with joy.

"It is necessary!"

"Very necessary!"

"Chief Designer Lin, please move to our alloy laboratory immediately!"

"This time, we have really hit the jackpot!!"

Lin Mo asked with a smile.

"Hit the jackpot? What's going on?"

Academician Lan Mingcheng was mysterious and refused to say more.

"You will know once you see it!"

"I will only say one thing!"

"With this new alloy that we accidentally… er, worked hard to develop, the original 'Rare Metal No. 1' alloy will be completely eliminated and thrown into the dustbin of industrial history!"