The First Heir

A combat group of 12 soldiers in black iron armor drove three black combat vehicles and headed straight to Clarke Manor. In just over ten minutes, Steven and his people arrived at the entrance of Clarke Manor.

At this moment, the highest level of martial law was already executed within Clarke Manor.

Steven got out of the car and took out the token of the master of District 12. He showed it to the guard at the entrance and said loudly, “This is a gift for Young Master Philip Clarke from District Master Larson. I hope you can send it to him immediately. Don’t delay!”

The entrance guards glanced at the iron box behind Steven. It was carved with dragons and phoenixes and locked securely. It looked extremely dangerous. The black iron box looked as if there was a savage beast trapped inside.

After looking at it, the guards quickly mobilized four people to carry the huge black iron box straight to the ancestral hall. Ten minutes later, four guards stood at the door of the ancestral hall with the box.

At this moment, the entrance of the ancestral hall was closely guarded by Roger’s Black Gold Rose. In the ancestral hall, the energy pressure surged again and again.

“This is a gift for Young Master Philip from District Master Larson of District 12,” a guard said.

Rose warriors glanced at the black iron box, turned around, and approached the ancestral hall. At this moment, Roger

all around them.

Rose warrior walked in quickly, knelt on one knee, and announced, “My lord, there’s a gift from District Master Larson of

and asked, “Did you make contact

it and

and

Gold Rose warriors walked in

Thump!

landed with

it and

Clang!