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Chapter 134 The Lord Does Not Care

Chapter 134 The Lord Does Not Care
Namiren: "Big news, everyone!!!"

Xiao Tailang: "What's the matter? Did the earth explode, or the world was destroyed. Uェ*U"

Xiao Xingxing: "Why, is eto attacking your Marinaya base? Or the Sahara Dungeon? Or the Moon Workshop? Shall I lend you a genetic explosive? Guarantee that the base will not suffer any damage. (~~ )”

Pai Daxiao: "What's wrong? Is it a lack of supplies? I can handle it. –_–"

Xiao Yishu: "Eat melons."

Mao Yiren: "Eat melons.--"

Panda Ren: "Eat melon.|д)"

Namiren: "What are you doing? According to the information received by the auxiliary plane, 'Von Neumann' has already set off, and Ridrick Taylor is about to be broken. (ー`ー)"

Xiao Tailang: "What? Do you plan to make any arrangements?"

Nami Ren: "Of course, I didn't say it before, if I want to interfere with the progress of human civilization, then I definitely can't just keep developing. ╮( ̄⊿ ̄)╭"

Namiren: "However, this time is exactly four months, and several of my bases have basically been built. Although the technology is still several generations behind, it is at least 50 years ahead of the current earth civilization. ( * ̄rǒ ̄)"

Namiren: "Now that we have the basic capital, we are not afraid that eto will report us to the PDC, which will restrict our actions. The first Wallfacer I plan to contact is Frederick Taylor. (ー`ー)"

Xiao Tailang: "Then how do you plan to contact? Use a sheep-shaped robot? And are you sure it's really good to do so? Don't look at Frederick Taylor who seems to commit suicide in the original book. Very honest, in the fan fiction It’s not bad, but he is a politician after all, a politician who climbed to the head of the US Security Department. (-ι_-)”

Namiren: "It's okay, of course I know what I'm doing. In this world of technology, if you master the core technology, you have the right to speak. The civilization of the earth can develop to the extent I expected, and I just want to help it It’s just adding fire, stepping on the accelerator hard, making it go faster..."

……

Three-Body World, Washington.

"Hello, Frederick Taylor, I'm your Wall Breaker."

"It really came."

With his back to "Von Neumann", Frederick Taylor took a deep breath, then turned around and sat on the chair, but did not speak, just sat blankly There, people couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

"Mr. Frederick, may I begin?"

Glancing at the old man beside him who called himself a "wall-breaker", Taylor couldn't quite understand why such a person would become a member of eto, and even become the so-called wall-breaker of the pair of wall-facers.

This old man has a haggard complexion, a stooped body, and a straw hat in his hand. He is so angry that he can tell at a glance that he is a low-level person in the world. Simply put, he is a tramp.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible for this kind of guy who has failed in life and career and achieved nothing to take revenge on society and mankind.

At this time, he already had an idea in his mind, whether it should improve the quality of life of the bottom people, reduce the risk of unemployment, reduce the number of homeless people in the country, maybe also crack down on eto's recruitment.

Of course, he was just thinking about it, and he also understood that the real top eto can only be the group of high-level intellectuals who hate society and human beings extremely, and those guys who were unemployed, failed to start a business and eventually became homeless, the top Mostly become the cannon fodder of eto's lowest level.

There is no shortage of this kind of guy anywhere in the world, and it is mostly useless to do that.

Of course, all thoughts are only for a moment.Frederick Taylor waved his hand and motioned for "Von Neumann" to continue speaking, but he never looked at this guy who called himself "The Wall Breaker" from the beginning to the end.

A guy who wants to drag the whole human race to live with him if his life is not going well, what right does he have to face it? !
Seeing Frederick Taylor's expression, "Von Neumann" took a deep look at the Wallfacer in front of him, and couldn't help but sink slightly in his heart, feeling that what happened now seemed to be different from what he expected.

However, he wasn't too panicked. Although Taylor's reaction was beyond his expectations, it didn't affect his process of breaking the wall.

As long as he pushes aside the plan in front of him and breaks through the wall of his mind, then he will succeed and his task will be completed, and what happens afterward has nothing to do with him.

With his eyes slightly closed, and with a light breath, "Von Neumann" started his performance.

"Let me explain your strategy to the outside world first, to build a fleet with ball lightning and macro-nuclear fusion as core weapons, is that right?"

"correct."

Listening to von Neumann's words, Taylor leaned forward slightly and put his right hand against his chin, as if he was still indifferent and didn't care at all.

"No, that's not true, sir, let me say that, that's not true."

Hearing what von Neumann said, Taylor finally moved his eyes and glanced at him, but there was still not much expression on his face, and he said something as if it was a routine.

"why."

"I noticed that you spend a lot of time traveling around the world, examining various armed forces, trying to find the remaining spirit of self-sacrifice in human beings."

"What's wrong with that?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's reasonable, but... it's for the outside world. For your fleet, you don't need that kind of fighter at all, because what you want to attack in the end is not Trisolaran's fleet at all, but the human fleet .”

Having said that, Von Neumann paused slightly, looked at Taylor whose eyes were flickering, and then continued to speak confidently:
"The human fleet that was wiped out by macro atoms reappeared in space, turning into countless quantum ghosts and appearing in space, and you have achieved your goal, you have what you want, and you have obtained a fleet of macro quantum states."

Hearing this, Frederick Taylor clenched his fists unconsciously, his brows were deeply frowned, and even his teeth were clenched.

However, von Neumann turned a blind eye to this and continued his tirade.

"You hope to turn the human fleet into a quantum ghost fleet to fight against the Trisolaran fleet. You think they are invincible, because the fleet that has been destroyed cannot be destroyed again, and the people who have died cannot..."

But no, before he finished his last words, Frederick Taylor slammed the table and yelled:
"enough!"

"Huhuhu~"

Seeing Frederick Taylor standing up while holding the table in front of him, panting constantly, von Neumann bowed deeply, still maintaining that expression, that movement, stood there and said:

"Well, I'm done, Mr. Taylor, and you can have me arrested."

But when he heard the other party's words, he did sit down slowly, supported his head with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, waved his hand and said:
"You go."

Does it make sense to arrest the other party?Seeing the other party's appearance, he had no intention of going back when he came, and even if he couldn't bring him up, he probably wouldn't be able to interrogate anything.

As for killing the other party, is it necessary?

eto is an organization, if there is no one person, another person will make up for it, there is no difference at all.

However, seeing that von Neumann was about to leave, Taylor seemed to think of another thing, hammered the table hard, and called out again to stop him.

"So what if all this is true?"

Hearing this, Von Neumann, who had already walked to the door, moved slightly back and forth, and replied.

"The Lord doesn't care..."

(End of this chapter)

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