The First Heir

”You should reconsider. You have great potential,” the woman tried to persuade Philip.

Philip thought to himself, ‘Are the people of this battle group selected this way?’

After shooting down a few enemy planes, the first wave of offensive launched by the two parties ended, and the opponent’s remaining aircraft retreated. As survivors, Philip’s aircraft also flew back.

However, the situation was not optimistic. One battleship of the green ox royal family made an emergency landing while another one out of three had a hull billowing with thick smoke.

There were few surviving aircraft here, and it was likely that everyone would be wiped out in the next wave of attack.

In the command room, a middle-aged man with gray sideburns said, “In the next wave, we’ll send all the flying robots through the forest and catch them by surprise.”

“But we don’t have enough manpower for the maintenance,” a young man next to him said.

man pondered before asking, “When will

said softly, “We didn’t receive any message. They

well hidden, indeed.” The man slapped the

drinks and energy bars from the robot

checking

rest, the other party’s attack started again, more violent than the earlier one. The battleship carrying Philip

hurriedly turned on the aircraft

as the battleship fell behind him. Fortunately, there was a reverse buffer device, so the scene

flying armor greeted them. These armors were more maneuverable, flexible, and aggressive in air combat, but due to

the green ox royal family were deployed, ready

in could

balls of flames around him, Philip asked, “Is it