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.

asking, “When will reinforcements from the next battlefield

young man lowered his head and said softly, “We didn’t receive any message. They may

This spy is well hidden, indeed.” The man slapped the

the two of them received drinks and energy bars from the robot

checking the condition

more violent than the earlier

officer hurriedly turned on the aircraft

watched as the battleship fell behind him. Fortunately, there was a reverse

them. These armors were more maneuverable, flexible, and aggressive in air combat, but due to poor safety features and difficulty operating, they were usually used at the end to get rid of some

were deployed, ready to fight to the end, but the

that Philip was in could barely survive

of flames around him, Philip asked,