Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　Then, a race to explore the ruins of the lunar temple quietly began.

　Realizing the immense value that the lunar temple ruins might hold, the traditional powers on this blue planet have unanimously accelerated their respective explorations of the moon.

　These leading powers, which occupy prominent positions in the global political and economic landscape, have adopted a variety of strategies to gain an advantage in this silent competition.

　Some countries took direct action, assembling expedition teams composed of top talents from various fields, including outstanding scientists, senior historians, and highly trained elite security forces.

　Using the Eye of the Abyss, a teleportation portal located in the underwater city of Abyss City, they traversed the vast universe, arrived on the moon, and delved into the ruins to conduct a detailed and meticulous on-site investigation, dedicated to collecting valuable information that could change human understanding.

　Meanwhile, other countries, leveraging their deep expertise in high-tech fields, have adopted more advanced and intelligent detection methods.

　They used cutting-edge technology enhanced by Honkai energy, such as ultra-high-resolution satellite remote sensing systems and stealth drone reconnaissance networks, to conduct long-distance, high-precision observation and analysis of the lunar temple ruins.

　These countries are attempting to gain an advantage in this bloodless competition through this non-contact approach, revealing as many secrets as possible about the ruins and acquiring their valuable knowledge.

　Even more so, some countries have adopted more subtle strategies.

　They engaged in in-depth exchanges and negotiations with the members of the Firemoth Council, attempting to indirectly obtain some of the Firemoth's research findings and valuable information from the ruins of the Lunar Temple complex through diplomatic means.

　In this complex and ever-changing political contest, each country has demonstrated its unique wisdom and strength.

　They are using all available resources and means to try to gain the upper hand in this game that concerns the fate and future of the nation.

　If this current wave of exploration and cooperation can be maintained, human civilization on this planet may indeed seize this opportunity to join the ranks of interstellar civilizations.

　Unfortunately, under the shadow of this final judgment, this vision seems to be nothing more than a distant fantasy, destined to be swallowed up by the torrent of history.

Chapter 447 The Collapsed Refugees in the Tide of the Times

　The exploration of the mysterious temple complex on the far side of the moon has undoubtedly sparked a rapid wave of development in human aerospace technology worldwide.

　However, behind this magnificent journey lie enormous costs and challenges that cannot be ignored.

　As is well known, space exploration has always been hailed as a "crush of money," with its enormous costs being staggering.

　Going back to the era of Moros's past life, the Apollo moon landing program implemented by the United States devoured a huge sum of $255 billion in just 11 years.

　Given the socio-economic context of the time, this figure was nothing short of astronomical.

　What is particularly striking is that, during a crucial phase of the Apollo program, its budget share approached 4.5% of the total federal budget.

　Such financial investment is even enough to support the US in building multiple complete aircraft carrier strike groups.

　Today, on this blue planet, with the rapid development of technology and the boost from Honkai energy, the technological level of human civilization has far surpassed that of the era in Moros's memory.

　Even so, the exploration of the temple complex on the far side of the moon, with its unprecedented scale and difficulty, still requires even greater resources and financial support.

　Faced with this technological race that concerns the fate and future of nations, the major traditional powers, though feeling immense pressure, have gritted their teeth and resolutely thrown themselves into this technological feast.

　In this fierce technological race, the fire-chasing moth, with its unique geographical location and resource advantages, has shown extraordinary composure.

　They firmly control the strategic locations leading to the lunar ruins—[Lunar City: Neo-Atlanta] and [Underwater City: Abyss City], which provide a continuous supply of Flame Chasers.

　The wealth.

　By simply collecting tolls, the moths have amassed a remarkable amount of money.

　More importantly, relying on the power of the fusion warriors, the Fire Moth took the lead in exploring the ruins of the lunar temple complex, and was the first to obtain a large amount of valuable and unique first-hand information.

　These materials not only reveal the ancient secrets hidden on the far side of the moon, but also provide valuable inspiration and guidance for the progress and development of human science and technology.

　Therefore, the fire-chasing moth quickly became a sought-after partner for various countries. By trading these research results and valuable information, they not only achieved efficient use of resources but also promoted the sustainable development of their own organizations, forming a virtuous cycle.

　However, the flourishing of the moth that chases the flame cannot obscure the predicaments and challenges facing human civilization as a whole.

　As investment in space exploration continues to increase, the issue of resource allocation in other social sectors is becoming increasingly prominent.

　Spending in areas vital to people's well-being, such as education, healthcare, and environmental protection, has been forced to be cut in order to meet the funding needs of high-tech fields like space exploration.

　Unfortunately, the frequent occurrence of Honkai disasters forces governments around the world to maintain high military spending in order to cope with the crisis.

　As for expecting that bureaucrats, politicians, and other vested interest groups would voluntarily reduce their own welfare benefits to alleviate social pressure, this is more of an idealistic notion.

　Anyone who has experienced the harsh realities of society would not have such unrealistic ideas.

　Faced with widespread protests and discontent over the reduction of resources in the public sector, governments around the world have surprisingly shown a unified stance.

　For the future of the nation/ethnicity/civilization, we will spare no expense.

　Behind these impassioned vows lies the indifference and selfish calculation of the powerful elite towards the plight of the people.

　In their eyes, the "costs" that need to be sacrificed obviously do not include themselves.

　However, in an effort to quell the growing public anger, the governments of various traditional powers have taken some superficial measures to appease the public.

　The refugee issue, an issue that has accumulated into a heavy burden in previous collapses and disasters, has once again been pushed to the forefront.

　In the past, when faced with collapse and disaster, countries were able to show a certain degree of compassion and responsibility, accepting and assisting refugees from other countries.

　Although the relief funds were limited, they at least provided the refugees with a glimmer of hope for survival.

　However, in order to divert domestic attention and alleviate public dissatisfaction with the unfair distribution of resources, these countries have chosen to stop further aid to refugees and even close their doors to accepting refugees from other countries.

　This decision is undoubtedly a heavy blow to refugees from small countries who were already in dire straits, pushing them into an even deeper abyss of isolation and utter despair.

　In the heart of the vast Pacific Ocean, a battered refugee smuggling boat struggles and thrashes in the howling sea.

　The mottled cracks on the hull record its resilient journey of weathering storms and enduring hardships.

　The cabin was extremely cramped, with people huddled together so tightly that it was almost impossible to turn around, and a suffocating sense of oppression and heaviness filled the air.

　This atmosphere is interwoven with a deep fear of the unknown fate, a profound longing for the peaceful years gone by, and an intense yearning for that faint yet steadfast hope in the distance.

　Together they weave a song of despair, echoing in the hearts of every refugee, telling of the endless suffering brought about by the collapse.

　The waves, carrying the wrath of nature, surged in again and again, violently pounding against the fragile hull. Each impact was accompanied by a violent tremor of the ship, causing everyone's heart to race.

　Each tremor felt like a test of the faltering ship of hope and the limits of luck for every fragile life on board.

　That's perfectly understandable.

　The condition of this smuggling boat is indeed worrying. Any slightly larger storm could swallow it up, along with the lives yearning for rebirth and the unfulfilled dreams on board, sinking into the deep and dark abyss of the sea.

　Lena, a young girl, was one of the many refugees on this ship.

　She was once the carefree jewel of the small town, with a warm smile and a life full of sunshine and hope.

　However, the crumbling iron hooves mercilessly trampled her world, turning all that was beautiful into nothingness.

　Her home was reduced to ruins in the Honkai Beast frenzy, and the heroic sacrifice of her loved ones left an eternal scar on her heart.

　Under the assassins' scythes, they defended her safety with their lives, but also plunged her world into endless darkness and loneliness.

　From then on, Lena embarked on a long and arduous escape, all alone, searching for a sliver of hope amidst the turmoil.

　Throughout endless suffering, an inextinguishable flame of hope burned in Lena's heart.

　She heard that the distant continent of Mu was a pristine land untouched by the collapse, where the people were kind-hearted and willing to lend a helping hand to refugees like her to rebuild their homes and regain hope for life.

　This hope, like the brightest star in the night sky, guided Lena through countless difficulties towards that unknown future.

　We strive forward on the land of knowledge.

　She firmly believes that as long as she holds onto hope and reaches the Mu Continent, her life will take a turn for the better and shine with new brilliance.

Chapter 448 The Despair of a Small Person

　Just as the refugee smuggling boat was teetering on the brink of capsizing in the raging storm, and everyone's hearts were gripped by fear and despair, disaster struck again.

　A clear and piercing creak came from the bottom of the ship, like the whisper of death, foreshadowing a new disaster.

　A chilling cold, accompanied by surging seawater, burst forth from a hidden crack, instantly shattering the oppressive atmosphere inside the cabin.

　The seawater, salty and cold, relentlessly eroded every inch of space, and also eroded the already fragile hearts of the refugees.

　"Water! The boat is taking on water!"

　The terrified scream echoed like thunder in the narrow cabin, and the crowd was instantly engulfed by a wave of panic, plunging into chaos and despair.

　Panic, like an invisible plague, quickly spread in everyone's heart.

　The cries of babies, the weak groans of the elderly, and the terrified screams of young people mingled together, weaving a heartbreaking song of despair.

　However, in this abyss of despair, the young girl Lena did not succumb to panic or choose to give up like the others.

　There was no fear or hesitation in her eyes, only a deep longing for life and a steadfast commitment to hope.

　She knew that if they did not unite at this moment, then no one would escape their doom.

　"Don't panic! We still have a chance!"

　Lena's voice was clear and powerful, piercing through the surrounding noise and chaos, like a warm spring breeze caressing everyone's trembling heart.

　Without hesitation, she stepped forward and became a pillar of support and a leader in action for everyone.

　Raising her hands, which trembled slightly with nervousness, Lena pointed with unusual determination towards the source of the raging seawater.

　"We must block that area to survive!"

　Under her leadership, the refugees began a race against time.

　Some people took off their clothes and tore them into strips, trying to use this meager strength to stop the surging seawater.

　Some people gritted their teeth and worked together to move heavy items, trying to reduce the ship's tilt by adjusting the weight distribution on board.

　Others were responsible for comforting their companions who were out of control due to fear, giving them strength and courage with warm words and firm eyes, in order to maintain order on the ship.

　Time seemed to slow down dramatically at that moment, each second filled with life-or-death struggles and endless torment.

　Lena was always at the forefront, her slender figure appearing exceptionally tall and resilient in the dim light.

　Her hands were raw and bleeding from the cold steel and rough rivets, but she seemed not to feel the pain, just silently persevering and working hard.

　Her only goal was to plug the leak and save the ship that carried the hopes of countless lives.

　Finally, with everyone's joint efforts, the leak was barely plugged.

　The seawater stopped rushing in, and the ship gradually regained its balance and stability.

　Although the danger has not been completely eliminated, this hard-won victory has rekindled the refugees' hope for survival.

　Lena stood in the crowd, sweat and tears mingling on her face, but she showed a long-lost smile.

　Looking at her exhausted but grateful companions around her, she felt an indescribable sense of pride and accomplishment.

　She knew that it was the power of hope that brought them together and helped them overcome this life-or-death crisis.

　"We will reach the Mu Continent!"

　Lena's voice rang out again, filled with unwavering determination and conviction.

　"As long as we don't give up hope, nothing can stop us from moving forward!"

　When Lena and the other refugees on the ship finally reached the coastline of the legendary paradise—the continent of Mu—after countless hardships, fate cast a heavy shadow upon them in an almost ironic way.

　From the impartial and ruthless report from the Muscovy Coast Guard members, a chilling message swept through the entire refugee smuggling boat like a cold wave.

　The refugee policy of the Muslim continent, which once symbolized a beacon of hope and salvation, has now been completely transformed into an insurmountable chasm.

　It is no longer the open and welcoming haven it once was; instead, it has set up numerous tests and screenings, and the number of places accepted is pitifully small.

　This sudden blow was like a thunderbolt striking from a clear sky, instantly extinguishing the glimmer of hope that had just ignited in the hearts of the refugees.

　Their eyes returned to emptiness, unfocused, each breath carrying a heavy burden, each sigh a lament for the future, filled with fear and helplessness.

　Lena, the strong girl who once illuminated the path for everyone like the North Star, is now facing an unprecedented challenge.

　She tried to rekindle the light of hope deep within her, but found...

　In this boundless darkness, my own light is so insignificant that even the flame of hope in my heart is hard to rekindle.

　Mu Dalu's immigration policy has always been her belief and pillar, and the source of her motivation to persevere to this day.

　But now, this belief, like fragile glass, has shattered under the impact of reality, leaving her only with bitterness and despair.

　what should I do?

　Lena's heart was filled with endless anguish and struggle.

　She had fantasized countless times about the wonderful life she would have after arriving on the Mu Continent, but she never expected that reality would be so cruel and heartless.

　At this moment, she seemed to have been pushed into the abyss of despair by the hand of fate, unable to find a way out or see any hope.

　As time went on, the differences and conflicts among the refugees intensified.

　The temporary refugee camps on the Mu continent have become a microcosm of a world where resources are scarce and people are filled with anxiety.