The First Heir

Philip merely smiled.

“I think I can give it a try. If I can deal with them, it won’t be too late to tell them that I’m from Montana Alliance. If not, they won’t know any better. Either way, there’s no harm. What do you think, Elder Whitmore?”

Philip tossed the ball to Elder Whitmore’s court, knowing that Elder Whitmore wanted to take this opportunity to test his skills.

If he was strong enough, the other party would actively recruit him. If not, the other party might even kick him out.

Perhaps out of respect, he would let Philip leave of his own accord.

Philip had realized the other party’s intentions, but he could not care less. It so happened that he would be able to see what the herb was and also get an initial estimate of the strength of these people on the upper floor.

his eyes and said, “In that case, let Philip go

room without hesitation. The messenger who brought the

things did not have to be said

Elder Whitmore were obviously

out about the scattered layout of all large and small countries and forces within the territory of the ancient dragon royal

could only be regarded as a small force in

resources. That was because they

Alliance had not reached that level

Philip saw from a distance the forces of the two parties in a conflict. This was

Alliance could only come to blows for some medicinal materials at the very

saw the woman from before, Commander Graham, leading Starfire Alliance to attack Montana Alliance. However, the method of fighting surprised Philip because both parties fought with mechas or

elemental talents