I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 340 Should we believe her?
A group of top scientists arrived full of enthusiasm, but left dejected.

The conversation with Lin Xiaohe was like a meteorite, leaving them completely bewildered.

They were still in shock when they returned to base.

"Lin Xiaohe said she has seen aliens. Could this technology be extraterrestrial technology?"

"I don't know! I really don't know, I'm just a physicist! My God, Lin Xiaohe actually said that if Blue Star doesn't want to follow the path of technological development, it can choose to follow the path of immortal cultivation."

One researcher, with his hands on his companion's shoulders, shook him frantically, looking utterly distraught: "Isn't this something from novels?! Aren't all the records of immortals in history fictional?! Cultivating immortality? Flying on a sword?! How do you even do that? Newton must be turning in his grave."

"Don't ask me, I'm already broken." His companion, who had been dangling from him, was equally despondent.

He used to be a staunch atheist! Very staunch, extremely staunch.

But Lin Xiaohe actually said that humans really do have souls. In a sense, ghosts exist.

Oh my god! Is that true? Huh? Is that true?!

A small-scale discussion lasting only one hour shattered the moral compass of the participating researchers, leaving them unable to recover.

On this day, countless projects came to a standstill, and the entire base was shrouded in a thick, dark cloud, with an atmosphere so oppressive it was terrifying.

Colonel Yan, who was in charge of base security, slammed his hand on the internal telephone, his face turning pale and then flushed, his eyes filled with struggle.

Those precious scientists were completely out of their depth after their trip.

Even Mr. Yuan was like this; he wouldn't eat, would lock himself in his room, and wouldn't see anyone.

Should we report this to our superiors? Wouldn't that be making a mountain out of a molehill?

After much hesitation, Colonel Yan finally dialed the internal line and voiced his speculation: "Could this be a cognitive war targeting our country's top scholars?"

They use authentic, groundbreaking research findings to gain the approval of my country's top scientists, and then, through some bizarre arguments, destroy the understanding of these scientists, thereby indirectly limiting the extent of my country's scientific and technological development.

If Lin Xiaohe's words were to get out, it would be like dropping a nuclear bomb on the young academic community. It would effectively sever the future of scientific research in our country.

At least within 30 years, all of these scientists, both old and new, will be eliminated.

From this perspective, it seems like a very worthwhile deal for the United States to exchange a powerful weapon like the railgun for the technological future of the country that poses the greatest threat!
This speculation aroused the vigilance of those at higher levels.

This is generally how countries interact: outwardly peaceful and friendly, but behind the scenes employing all sorts of underhanded tactics.

The United States is very good at this, especially in the area of ​​public opinion, and has stirred up trouble on the Chinese internet quite a bit.

Having suffered losses at the hands of China in terms of force, they have taken a different approach, moving from the earliest propaganda war to the current stage of cognitive warfare, and have formed a complete system.

For example, things that the United States doesn't have, but we do have, will be promoted as something nobody cares about. Conversely, the opposite is true; they become beacons of civilization.

Anyone who praises China or reports on the shortcomings of the United States will be labeled a "pink" or a "wolf warrior."

Given the way the United States operates, it's really not surprising that they did something like this.

The higher-ups paid close attention to this matter, sending not only a new group of research scholars but also a large joint team.

The joint team includes top psychologists, social behavior researchers, historians, representatives of Buddhism and Taoism, theologians, archaeologists, and more.

The team is large in number and spans a wide range of industries; even some former researchers from a certain bureau were invited to join.

Their mission this time was very simple, with only one ultimate goal: whether or not to trust Lin Xiaohe!

...The residents of City C noticed that there were many more traffic police and special police on the roads.

In the shopping mall, if a fight breaks out, the police will arrive at the scene in less than 5 minutes.

Instead of mediating on the spot, they took both parties away. The actions were swift and decisive, leaving the onlookers with only their elegant silhouettes.

Is some important figure coming to our city, C?

"No, I haven't received any instructions from my superiors."

For a time, opinions among the people of City C were varied.

They considered many possibilities, but none of them could have guessed that the intense series of meetings being held in City C could very well change the course of the entire nation of China, and even the future of humanity.

At the base, representatives from Buddhism and Taoism were the first to submit their suggestions.

The Buddhist representative had a kind and benevolent face and a calm expression, but the rapidly spinning prayer beads in his hand revealed his turbulent emotions.

"Benefactor Lin should be trustworthy. She helped me sense a faint power within my body."

The good news is that Lin Xiaohe came to tell him that he has profound knowledge of Buddhism and is very likely to embark on the path of cultivation.

The bad news was that Lin Xiaohe told him with absolute certainty that there was no reincarnation on Earth, nor was there a Nine Heavens in outer space.

The Taoist representative wanted to give a sassy answer, but he looked like a wilted eggplant, completely dejected.

He smiled wryly and said, "My cultivation is not up to par, I'm sorry you had to laugh at me. I believe in Lin Xiaohe."

He didn't explain the reason, just one word: Believe!

Psychologists repeatedly watched the recordings of the conversations, analyzing Lin Xiaohe's micro-expressions and movements frame by frame. After staying up for four or five nights in a row, they drew their conclusions with dark circles under their eyes.

"Judging from Lin Xiaohe's behavior, she was not lying. Her attitude was very firm, and she showed no sign of guilt."

Colonel Yan pressed further, "Is it possible that it's a disguise?"

The psychologists exchanged glances and nodded: "It's possible that she genuinely believes it and has deceived herself. Or it's possible that she is a master psychologist with an extremely strong mental core and psychological qualities, and has a very precise control over her body, able to control all her micro-expressions for a long time."

Like an actor, one can portray different personalities in a short period of time. But Lin Xiaohe is different; she is consistent in life and in conversation.

If she's acting, it only proves that her acting skills are even better than those of world-renowned actresses.

Colonel Yan discerned the psychologists' inclination. They didn't believe there were such exceptional actors in the world.

The new scientists only had access to the technical data provided by Lin Xiaohe and did not have access to the content of Lin Xiaohe's conversations.

Their state was exactly the same as that of the first group of scientists, immersed in a sea of ​​technical information, unable to extricate themselves.

After they finished reading, their eyes were bloodshot as they demanded to see Lin Xiaohe.

"She's a genius! The technology she provides is at least 50 years ahead of the rest of the world, no, 100 years ahead!"

"Let me see her, I really want to talk to her."

Colonel Yan coldly rejected their proposal.

He didn't want to throw good money after bad, never to return.

After receiving feedback from all parties, the higher-ups convened a secret high-level meeting.