The First Heir

Philip followed the female attendant into Glenrock Den. It was an elegant garden with a simple yet classy atmosphere. There was a small lotus pond, a small gazebo, and many porcelain decorations.

Claus was playing chess in the small gazebo with a guard behind him. The guard looked quite imposing with stem eyes and a cold aura exuding from him.

Philip entered the small gazebo, bowed slightly, and said, “How do you do, Dragon King Motley?”

Claus laughed and said with a wave, “Don’t be so formal. We’re friends here.”

Philip sat down and glanced at the chess game on the table. It was very strange, seemingly with all dead ends.

“Do you play chess?” Claus asked when he saw Philip looking at the game.

Philip smiled, shook his head, and said, “I know a little bit. I’ve played with my father before.”

smiled and said, “That’s great. Play this game

and the two began to play against each

to know something?” Claus asked as he

I just wanted to ask

This blackstone is similar to the raw material of the essence of life, which is a substance with a special energy that can only be developed by special institutions. For example, the Nonagon, the Supernatural Bureau, and some private research institutions outside the country.

Maybe at that time, everyone can have

he made

at the chess game and frowned. He also made a move

raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Philip,

and said without

was silent for a moment. He said, “The Heavenly Court is beyond our comprehension and involvement. This organization has existed in this world for a long time, and