Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　Given the relationship between Mebius and the necromancer, they issued a special order requiring the special operations team not to harm Mebius in the slightest during the operation.

　In the eyes of these Moth-Chasing Council members, Möbius was just a weak female scientist with little power to resist.

　Therefore, such an order will not actually lead to any accidents.

　Upon receiving orders from the Firemoth Council, several special operations teams surrounding the First Research Institute began their operations.

　The pre-positioned signal jammers were activated one after another, and an invisible electromagnetic field instantly enveloped the entire area, making any communication based on electromagnetic waves impossible.

　Meanwhile, the elite hacking team under the Firemoth also began its intrusion into the First Research Institute's network system.

　Although Möbius was one of the most outstanding scientists of her time, her expertise lay in biology, and her experience in cyber warfare was clearly limited.

　Moreover, the network system of the First Research Institute itself was built by a moth drawn to a flame.

　Even many of the hackers who initially participated in designing and hardening the First Research Institute's network firewall are now on the side of the attack.

　Therefore, within just a few minutes, the First Research Institute's network system was completely compromised and brought under the complete control of the Moth of Fire.

　Then, the Firemoth Council urgently called off the planned assault.

　The reason behind this is quite simple.

　Through the First Research Institute's internal monitoring system, the members of the Firemoth Council clearly witnessed the skeleton archers busily moving supplies.

　This scene alone might not have been enough to change their minds, but what followed completely altered the situation.

　In the picture, a young man is having a pleasant conversation with Mebius.

　The young man's face was not only familiar to the Moth-to-the-Flame legislators, but extremely familiar.

　As someone who waged a secret war against the United Nations, the necromancer's appearance was no secret to the members of the Firemoth faction.

　Upon seeing the necromancer personally visit the First Research Institute, the members of the Firemoth Council instantly understood many things.

　Why did Mebius dare to confront the Moth of Fire Council?

　Why did Mebius do those seemingly strange things?

　Why didn't the congressman who went into the First Institute with Congressman Harry respond?

　All the doubts at this moment pointed to a common answer—the necromancer.

　Mebius is breaking ties with us!

　Almost all of the moth-like politicians understood the current situation.

　Unfortunately, this realization came too late; it was too late to undo anything.

　When the necromancer appeared inside the First Research Institute, everything had already slipped out of the control of the Firemoth Council.

　Faced with such a powerful figure who could easily defeat a Herrscher, confront the UN forces head-on, and achieve a successful victory, the Moth of Flame at this time had no ability to say "no."

　"This time, we lost."

　Seeing the necromancer and Mebius, who showed no reaction to the fact that the First Research Institute had been invaded, on the surveillance footage, Senator Eugene remained silent for a long time before finally choosing to back down.

　Otherwise, what else can be done?

　We really can't beat them.

　Members Vincent and Wang, who also understood this point, expressed similar sentiments.

　They were certainly unwilling to let Mebius leave the Firemoth, but compared to reigniting a global nuclear war, this was a reluctant but necessary compromise.

Chapter 236 Evacuation Completed

　With the Moth of Fire Council making the compromise decision, the last obstacle to Mebius's withdrawal from the Mu continent disappeared.

　Realizing the situation was beyond repair, the councilors, to prevent the special operations teams that had already stormed the First Research Institute from suffering unnecessary casualties, decisively ordered them to quickly evacuate the area and return to their respective bases.

　If Molossus had not personally arrived at the First Research Institute, the members of the Firemoth Council might have chosen to sacrifice the lives of the special operations team members in exchange for a chance to keep Mebius alive.

　But now, right under the nose of the necromancer, the councilors don't think a mere special operations team can accomplish such a thing.

　Given that, they no longer had the idea of ​​sacrificing these special operations teams.

　These special operations teams are elite forces cultivated with painstaking effort and resources by the Firefly, and the members of parliament will not easily squander this valuable asset unless there is a sufficient need for it.

　After all, no one would have the time to tear up RMB.

　As the special operations teams were systematically evacuating the First Research Institute, a smile appeared on the lips of Moros, who was having a pleasant conversation with Mebius.

　As a demigod-level necromancer who has undergone four leaps in life level, it is only natural that his perception could detect such subtle changes.

　Sensing the subtle change in Moros's expression, Mebius had some guesses in his mind.

　What happened?

　Trusting Moros, Mebius pondered for a moment before deciding to directly ask about his doubts.

　"Moros, it seems something's wrong?"

　"No big deal."

　Moros replied casually.

　"It's just that the Moth Council made a wise choice and opted for compromise."

　Clearly, he didn't feel there was any need to hide this matter.

　Upon hearing Moros's answer, Mebius's doubts vanished instantly.

　She had dealt with the Firemoth Council for many years and had a considerable understanding of the councilors' ideas and decision-making methods.

　In her view, this was simply a timely attempt to cut losses after recognizing the unfavorable situation, and nothing to be alarmed about.

　However, Mebius was quite surprised that the young man in front of him possessed such a formidable presence.

　Although she already knew about the necromancer's past deeds through the Firemoth's database, personally experiencing this intimidating power still changed her opinion of Moros.

　Perhaps he really is an option worth considering?

　The thought flashed through Mebius's mind, but she quickly shook her head, trying to dispel the sudden idea.

　No, it's just dopamine and endorphins at work; the human body, so fragile, is always driven by instinct...

　Mebius reminded herself not to let this fleeting physical impulse cloud her judgment.

　She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and then quickly changed the subject, attempting to divert attention from Morros.

　"Moros, how's the research institute I asked you to prepare coming along? I must emphasize, my requirements are quite high."

　"Doctor, don't worry. I have prepared a perfect research institute for you according to your requirements."

　Seemingly oblivious to the subtle fluctuations in Möbius's heart, Moros's eyes...

　It shone with a confident light.

　"The research institute is located in a quiet place in Queensland. I assure you that there you will be able to conduct your research freely, completely undisturbed by the outside world..."

　He firmly believed that the research institute he had prepared for Möbius would surpass the First Research Institute under the Firemoth and meet all her expectations.

　Listening to Moros's confident assurances, a hint of anticipation and excitement flashed in Möbius's eyes.

　Having experienced various forms of interference and restrictions from the Moth of Fire Council, she deeply understands the importance of free research.

　Therefore, for Mebius, the freedom of her research environment is a factor she values ​​highly now.

　While Moros and Mebius were having a pleasant conversation, Klein, with the assistance of hundreds of skeleton archers, successfully transferred all the items that needed to be moved from the First Research Institute through the portal.

　"Doctor, all the items have successfully passed through the portal. What do we do next..."

　"Ahem, Klein, well done!"

　Clearing his throat twice and mentally applauding Klein's efficiency, Möbius immediately began arranging the next steps.

　"With Danzhu and Cangxuan in tow, it's time for us to set off."

　Then, her gaze turned to Morros, and she gracefully extended her fair and slender hands.

　Seeing this, how could the necromancer not understand what Mebius meant?

　He smiled slightly and gently took Mebius's hand.

　“It is my honor, Dr. Möbius.”

　The moment he made contact and felt the warmth emanating from her hand, a charming blush appeared on the green-haired scientist's face.

　She's so beautiful, I'm not going to break up with her!

　The thought flashed through his mind, but Moros firmly took Mebius's hand and together they stepped into the dark blue remote portal.

　Accompanied by a familiar feeling of dizziness, the two set foot on the Australian continent.

　Behind them, Klein, along with Cangxuan and Danzhu, also successfully passed through the portal.

　Seeing this, Moros waved his hand lightly and canceled the remote teleportation portal connecting the Mu Continent and the Australian Continent.

　Meanwhile, after surveying his surroundings, Möbius's gaze finally settled on the magnificent and imposing large-scale comprehensive research institute in the distance.

　"Is this the research institute you meticulously prepared for me?"

　Looking at this building, which was even larger than the First Research Institute under the Firemoth that she was familiar with, Möbius's tone was full of anticipation and emotion.

　Just by looking at the research institute, she could tell how much Moros valued her.

　Moros smiled, his gaze meeting Mebius's unique pink-green gradient pupils.

　"Yes, this research institute is tailor-made for you. I believe that here, you will be able to fully utilize your talents and realize your dreams."

　His words were full of affirmation and trust in Mebius's abilities.

　"I'm really looking forward to your research results."

　Then, the necromancer summoned the undead troops stationed in the nearby area.

　This undead force responsible for protecting the research institute consists of a small squad of ghost dragons as its core combat force, powerful death knights as its backbone, and a large number of low-ranking undead soldiers as support.

　The existence of this legion will build an impregnable defense for the research institute.

　"You can use these troops as you see fit. I have given you sufficient authority, and they will obey your orders unconditionally to ensure that your work at the research institute can proceed smoothly."

　Looking at the undead army before him, Mebius nodded, acknowledging Moros's words.

Chapter 237 Reaction

　Just as Moros was leading Möbius and her party on a stroll through the research institute in Queensland, explaining every detail of this scientific palace to them, the powerful figures at the top of the pyramid of human society were also receiving news of Möbius's departure from the Fire-Chasing Moth in their respective centers of power.

　This news was like a boulder thrown into a lake, creating ripples.

　Mebius was one of the most outstanding biologists of her time, and her passing undoubtedly caused a huge shock in the scientific and political circles of this planet.

　“We must take action; we cannot let her leave so easily.”

　At an emergency closed-door meeting, a politician wielding considerable power delivered a passionate speech.

　"Indeed, her research findings and her innovative abilities are exactly what we need."

　Many meat-eaters agreed with the politician's statement.

　However, many of them also understand that the current situation is beyond their control.

　"But what can we do? Don't forget, Möbius has already reached the Australian continent."

　A political figure who wields almost all power in a major country raised a question.

　"Yes, under Moros's protection, we probably can't interfere directly."

　Upon hearing this, another political figure added.

　This statement is one.

　Upon exiting, the atmosphere in the meeting room instantly became heavy.

　These powerful figures understood that regaining control of Mebius would be no easy task.

　But even this simple act of asking them to admit their powerlessness is something these meat-eaters refuse to do.

　Thus, amidst heated debate, these powerful figures who held sway over the direction of human society reached a reluctant consensus.

　Let the Australian rebels, who are receiving UN aid, unite and launch an attack on the institute where Mebius is located, in an attempt to reclaim the scientist.

　These people in power were certainly aware of the risks involved, but faced with the urgency of protecting their own authority and interests, they made this decision without hesitation.

　Barry, who had received instructions from the United Nations and was discussing the next steps for the resistance with Bridget, was in a real bind.