The First Heir

Windsor got up and said, “It‘s very simple. I need your help to obtain the treasure of the ancient sage at the Mystic Cave Treasure Digging Event that’ll be held in seven days.”

‘Treasure Digging Event?’ Philip frowned in confusion.

As if he had expected it, Windsor explained, “This time, everyone knows that the treasure of the ancient sage has appeared in Mystic City, and a storm is brewing with countless forces and families flocking here. Everyone wants to compete for the treasure, and I’m no exception.”

“Then how can you be sure that I don’t want to compete for it too?” Philip asked.

Windsor said with a smile, “If you want it, I’ll gladly share it. I just need your strength to get this secret treasure.”

Philip raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and asked, “What’s this Treasure Digging Event, then?”

Windsor said, “This event requires the forces and families to send their representatives to Mystic Cave and go through some challenges. The one who can finally find the ancient sage’s secret treasure will be the ultimate winner.”

“There are challenges too?” Philip frowned.

Windsor replied, “The challenges in Mystic Cave have existed for thousands of years, but I don’t think they’d pose a problem for you.”

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there be challenges in Mystic

Could it be that the treasure of the ancient sage this time was also

do you think?” Windsor turned around and asked

and said after a moment of

is my business card. Once you’ve decided, you can call me

left the

Philip left, a figure in a black robe walked out from behind the side hall. With a pair of red mechanical eyes, he looked at Windsor’s back and said,

around and said with a bow, “Lord Hale, he neither refused nor agreed.

in his palm, and said, “Look for an opportunity to jab Philip with this or make

pale golden liquid and asked,

man in a black robe sneered and said, “Don’t

changed, and

syringe in his hand. He thought for a moment and called for a servant. He said, “Take this and analyze the chemical

“Yes, my lord!”

his eyebrows to look at the statue of a god in the side