A gray fog that always shrouded the surface of the dark planet, and it was impossible to see the scenery five meters beyond it except with the help of advanced electronic imaging technology, but the Harlessons were obviously not included in it.

Due to the lack of sunlight all year round, the dark planet is always in an extremely cold state, especially the surface temperature, which is close to minus 200 degrees Celsius on average, and it is absolutely impossible for life to survive normally.

Interestingly, though, in close proximity to those large chunks of energy crystals, the temperature rises dramatically, and even the frozen water melts, forming mountains, lakes, and rivers.

With water, there is a source of life, and all kinds of plants and animals will thrive, providing a good living environment and a source of food.

Because of this, Harleson people will use huge energy crystals as the main body to build magnificent and majestic underground cities.

After tens of millions of years of exploration and searching, they have found almost all the large energy crystals in the shallow layers of the earth, so whoever masters more cities can become the true masters of this planet.

......

I saw hundreds of heavily armed young men, quietly approaching the entrance of an underground city at an extremely fast speed.

To be precise, this is not an underground city in the ordinary sense, but the place of origin of their entire race, and it is also the first city to be created with the help of the power of energy shortcuts, and is regarded as the origin of civilizations, races, and religions.

As the divisions and tensions within the Harleson become more and more serious, the Dreadlords finally can't resist planning a landmark attack.

These fools in front of them are naturally bewitched and instigated, thinking that they can create chaos and destruction by pure violent means, forcing those old fellows to bow to themselves and hand over their rights.

"The future of the Harlessons should be created by young people, not by a bunch of rotten and depraved old guys. ”

This is the concept that the Dreadlords continue to instill in the shadows to young people, and even created an organization that is-for-tat with the Council of Elders, and initially establishes a basic power structure.

They are calculating, and they know very well that once young people at the bottom of society taste the taste of power, they will soon lose their original innocence and gradually degenerate into careerists who are willing to do anything with power.

As the first lord of the new Burning Legion, Nasrezm, Berom is now the undisputed leader of the rebels, hiding alone in the crevices of the icy rocks, carefully observing the movement ahead.

It was a few hours before he quietly instructed his lieutenant beside him, "Go!" Let the two squads disguise themselves as shipwrecked caravans and approach the entrance to test the city's reaction. ”

"Understood!"

The other Dreadlord who had occupied the Harlesson people nodded without thinking, raised his left hand and beckoned to his accomplices who were hiding not far away.

The latter understood, immediately changed into tattered clothes, covered the crystalline bracers that symbolized the status and power of the "warrior" with dirty leather, and pretended to be embarrassed and ran towards the entrance.

About ten minutes or so, as they approached the metal gate inlaid with black patterns, two dazzling bright lights shot down from a high place, illuminating the only passage.

Moment!

The two squads of twenty people were completely exposed to each other's line of sight.

In the blink of an eye, a man dressed in a black and brown leather coat appeared above the tall city gate, shouting at the top of his voice: "This is the sacred place of origin of the Harlesons! Tell me your name and origin! Otherwise, I have the right to refuse you entry!"

"We're merchants! We've just been hit by a terrible attack! We're the only survivors of an ugly and hideous monster that suddenly leaps out of the darkness and kills two-thirds of the team. Without thinking, the woman at the head told the prepared lie.

"Monsters, are they those huge, ugly creatures with green eyes in them?" asked the man at the gate, frowning subconsciously.

The woman hurriedly nodded, "That's right! They rushed in as if they were irrational, and they went on a killing spree." Despite our desperate resistance, we were outnumbered. ”

"Damn! this is the thirtieth attack in recent months!, we have to find a way!" the man cursed under his gritted teeth as he waved his hand behind him. "Open the gates and let these poor young men in. ”

Thundered......

With a loud bang, the gate, made entirely of unknown metal, slowly pulled up, revealing a passage about two meters high.

The members of the two squads exchanged glances with each other, and immediately tore off their disguises, rushed in at great speed, and launched an attack on the warriors at the city gates.

Before they could react to what was happening, they quickly took control of the city gate and signaled.

Seeing two blinding red lights rising into the air, Berom couldn't help but grin hideously and shouted, "Rush, my brothers and sisters, rush in, take this sacred city, let those stupid old fellows understand that we are the hope and tomorrow of the whole race." ”

"For justice and justice!"

"For the future of the Harlesons!"

"Overthrow the Council of Elders!"

......

When countless people shouted exciting slogans and broke through the gate, unleashing their shocking energy impact with impunity, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside Berom and sighed with a smile: "Ha! Young people, it's always so easy to get into the heat and easy to be used by people with intentions, isn't it?"

"Yes, master. Restricted by experience and vision, very few young people can understand that the more righteous things seem on the surface, the dirtier the real intentions behind the scenes, and they will unconsciously become accomplices of evil. The most ridiculous thing is that they will think that they are dying for something that is perfectly right. The noble and the mean, the good and the evil, the order and the chaos, I like such strong conflicts and contrasts. With that, Berom touched his chest with one hand and bowed deeply.

Obviously, this black shadow was none other than Zhang Cheng's projection refracted from the mothership.

Feeling the constant firelight and loud noises coming from the city in the distance, he couldn't help but nod his head slightly: "Although it sounds full of irony, I must admit that what you said makes a lot of sense. Well, do you think you'll be able to find clues about that secret weapon from this City of Origin?"

"Sorry, I don't know, master. But I always had a hunch that there must be some secret hidden in the city that interests you. ”

"Well, then I'll see. If you can find any news or clues that interest me, then I will reward you with a weapon, a powerful weapon that has the potential to destroy the planet......"