Time February 1, 2721 AD

Venus, the Palace of All Souls.

The situation of the war is changing rapidly.

The Pharamon Imperial Army, which had been taking advantage of the danger a second ago, thought it already had a chance of victory.

The next second, more than 20,000 underground palaces left by ancient civilizations were completely destroyed...

The killings moved from the external battlefield to the interior of the underground palace, and countless civilians died tragically under the silent and flickering halo.

They were tall and tall, like statues of gods floating in mid-air, with thick black smoke rising from all over their bodies. Wherever they passed... there was no grass growing...

"Boss! Those people in the underground palace would rather die than surrender, or else just seal them up inside." The person who spoke was a handsome guy, but when he opened his mouth, he made people feel that he was a scoundrel.

Alan rolled his eyes at him and said: "What is the price of a dead Emperor Pharamond? What is the price of a living Emperor Pharamond?"

The young man was stunned for a second, then he smiled and said: "I understand, I'm going to get some big guys to blow the door open."

"Well, that's right, you have to control the people under your command. No one else except the guards can touch anyone inside the door!"

"Okay, got it!"

after an hour.

Emperor Pharamond who resisted was captured.

He wanted to commit suicide, but Alan stopped him in time.

Looking at the last imperial emperor in the solar system, Alan asked with a smile: "I said, Emperor, do you have anything interesting in this palace?"

Pharamond III, who was only nineteen years old, said with a cold face: "No."

"No?" Alan smiled, and she turned around and waved to her subordinates.

The subordinates understood immediately, and a very pleasant-looking little girl was pushed over.

That is the sister of Pharamond III, an existence known as the flower of the empire.

"The order I received is to take you back for trial. As for your ministers and relatives of the emperor, they are not detailed above, which means that I can deal with it completely according to my own mood, so... let's talk about it.

Let's do the deal." Alan held the waist of the flower of the empire, and caressed the girl's pretty face with his bloody hands.

Pharamond III looked at his sister.

His sister was also looking at him.

Just from his eyes, Alan could see the grief, anger and helplessness of Pharamond III, and the panic and helplessness of the flower of the empire.

But she was not in the mood to play with such a pretentious plot, so she added: "How about it? Your Majesty? If you agree, just nod. If you don't agree, I will reward this girl to my subordinate as my wife. Don't worry, she will definitely

He is a caring master and will not ruin her."

After saying this, Alan turned his head and looked at his confidant behind him.

The handsome young man was sitting on a chair specially provided for the royal family, with his legs crossed and picking his teeth. His posture was really not very good.

After hearing this, the Flower of the Empire immediately started struggling in fear, and kept looking at her brother for help.

Pharamond III's lips and teeth trembled, he was actually hesitating.

Alan is not in a hurry, she has plenty of patience.

After spending about a minute like this, Pharamond III finally lowered his noble head.

"I promise you...but only one person can go down with me. If you get what you want, just let my sister live." After Pharamond III made his decision, his tone and demeanor calmed down.

Alan's heartbeat began to accelerate instead. She clapped her hands pretending to be calm and snorted: "Okay, it seems you are quite confident, then I will accompany you down."

After saying that, Alan casually threw the flower of empire to the sloppy guy on the chair behind him.

The sloppy guy was startled and quickly helped the girl to her feet.

"You let her go first." Pharamond III said.

Alan was startled, then with a smile he raised his hand and lifted Pharamond III's chin and said: "You still think you are His Majesty the Emperor? Are you qualified to bargain with me?"

Pharamond III was very determined, and he replied calmly: "Pharamon's lineage is true to its word. If you let my sister go, I will definitely take you down."

Alan raised his eyebrows and sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay."

After speaking, she waved her hand, and her men immediately left with the flower of the empire.

Pharamond III also wanted to follow up to see if his sister had left on the space shuttle, but Alan did not allow him to do so.

"We in the Red Dwarf Corps also do what we say. You'd better hurry up. I'm very pressed for time."

…

In the 1980s, scientists on Earth observed a large number of suspicious pyramid-like ruins on the surface of Venus. They were numerous and did not look like naturally formed structures at all.

By the end of the Golden Age, humans had not been able to truly uncover the secrets of these ruins.

However, long before the golden age ushered in the heyday of the recovery era, a group of explorers arrived at Venus and successfully opened this mysterious door that had been sealed for millions of years.

These people were the original founders of the Pharamond Empire.

Today, the Pharamond Empire has ushered in the dusk of the empire under the overwhelming offensive of the Asia-Star Republic.

Not only was the emperor captured, but the civilians of the empire were almost completely exterminated.

The Red Dwarf Corps, Pharamond III will always remember this day, these people, and these things.

…

"Hey, how long have you Pharamond family been living in this ghost place?" Alan asked casually as he went deeper underground.

Pharamond III did not refuse to answer. He said coldly: "One hundred and thirty-nine years."

"Well, it's been almost a century and a half."

"..."

"Then you will keep guarding this cemetery, and you won't worry that one day the evil spirits underground will rush out and tear your empire into pieces?"

"The ancient civilizations that sleep here are not demons, but you, the uninvited guests who have descended on Venus."

"Oh, come on, everyone is their own master. It sounds like I really want to come and fight with you."

After Pharamond III was stunned for a moment, he continued to go deeper.

They walked through a long corridor. In the light and shadow on both sides of the corridor, many ancient buildings with unique styles and the skeletons of huge, unknown mysterious creatures could be faintly seen.

They are so huge and so brilliant.

It was even more shocking than when Alan saw the Conqueror-class mothership for the first time.

"How many years have they been around?"

"Nineteen billion years."

"Nineteen billion years?!" Alan was stunned and laughed twice: "It sounds like a dream."

"Venus may have been more prosperous and prosperous than the Earth today, but unfortunately civilizations are often insignificant fireworks, fleeting and fleeting."

"Hmm...interesting."

"Interesting?" Pharamond III was a little confused. He stopped and asked: "Who are you? Why did you go ahead behind their backs? Aren't you afraid that I will tell them everything you did?"

"Who to tell? The old gods? Or the group of old immortals in front of the round table in the Asia-Star Republic?" Alan smiled and looked at it without caring at all.

Behind Pharamond III is a spiral staircase that goes deeper.

"You are not one of their people."

"Of course not, haha." Alan touched his nose and smiled: "I'm just one of their dogs. When I need you, I'll give you a piece of meat to eat. When I don't need you, I'll probably kill the donkey."

Already."

Pharamond III heard this and couldn't understand the woman in front of him.

He was silent for a while and then said: "Do you want to negotiate another deal?"

Alan smiled: "Okay, tell me the conditions."

"Kill them."

"who?"

"You know who you're talking about."

"Well...they...tsk...it's very difficult."

Seeing the drama, Pharamond III added: "Difficulty does not mean impossible. As long as you agree, I will tell you everything that our Pharamond family has discovered over the years, and at the same time, I will give you a treasure you dream of.

.”

"Well... I don't really care about the truth. As for the treasure... haha, let's go quickly." Alan urged.

The two of them continued downward.

The spiral staircase goes down deep.

The surrounding light and shadow gradually dissipated, replaced by endless darkness.

Alan has been observing everything around her, and she found that these darkness seemed to be flowing, they were like waterfalls in the abyss, and the depths of darkness were disasters that could not be seen to the end.

Pharamond III walked in the lead.

He said nothing.

The two of them had walked for an unknown amount of time, when the darkness in front of them suddenly faded, and a paradise in the cave appeared in front of them.

Underneath the magnificence is the vast blue starry sky.

In the glittering and translucent world like a glass world, a huge, headless woman kneels and sits in a white ocean.

Passing through the beautiful scenery, strolling in the fields full of bright white flowers.

Pharamond III raised his head and said: "The blessed Virgin—Lilith, the creator of ancient civilization, the true god in the Yassin Temple!"

"Lilith..." Alan whispered her name softly.
To be continued...