Todos los capítulos de The First Heir: Capítulo 3361 - Capítulo 3370

The man took Philip into the elevator, pressed a few buttons, and the elevator went to the second-floor basement which was not displayed. This place was like a small processing factory. The boss took Philip to the deepest part and said to a skinny man wearing glasses, “Make him a communicator.” The man rummaged through the drawer, found a communicator that looked fairly new, and said to Philip, “Fill in your information.” Philip stepped forward and briefly input his data without concealing too much. After the information was entered, the man entered the information database and put Philip's information in it. “It’s done.” The man handed the communicator to Philip. The boss did not try to keep Philip but wanted to exchange communicator numbers with Philip, which he refused. He said, “If you need anything else in the future, you can come to me again.” Philip nodded and left. He was only stopping by in this White Marsh territory, which he had to pass through if he wanted

The production speed of this car factory was really fast. After waiting for about an hour, the woman knocked on the door, walked in, and told Philip that he could pick up the car. A car that looked like a spirit beast under the moonlight floated quietly on the ground. Philip opened the door and sat in. Sure enough, he got what he paid for. This felt much more comfortable than the one from Montana Alliance before. This car had an auto-pilot mode, so there was no need for a driver's license. After fiddling around for a while, Philip figured out the general functions and flew away after setting the auto-pilot. Since Carter had mentioned earlier that all good cars had artificial intelligence installed, Philip tried it out curiously. A charming woman that looked like the boss' secretary appeared in the passenger seat. “How may I assist you?” the projection posed seductively. Philip shook his head and dismissed it. No wonder Carter emphasized this function. Most people could hard

Roscoe looked at Philip in surprise, astounded that he did not know such common knowledge. He said, “Energy stone, of course. Generally, most cars will have an energy stone inlay on the console.” Philip had no energy stones yet. Philip planned to go to the city and find out with the two children what exactly this Moon Worship Creed was about. “Keep up with me.” With that said, Philip charged ahead. The boy and the girl looked at each other and barely kept up with Philip’s speed. Suddenly, several giant spiders blocked their path. The spiders must have been attracted by the silk thread they stepped on. Seeing the hairy spider legs as thick as a small tree and their round bellies, Philip said in disgust, “How disgusting.” He raised his hand to form a wall of fire and burned the spiders into ashes. As they were about to move on, a few fire-loving lizards climbed out of the nearby tree. “There are so many demon beasts in this forest,” Philip said in exasperation. “Tho

Roscoe passed out drunk on the table after a few drinks, still holding the Nine Lunar Technique tightly in his hands. Philip was about to take Roscoe to find a place to sleep when he was hit on the back of the head with a wine bottle. Although the hit was not forceful, Philip was caught off guard. The aftereffect of the alcohol was quite strong that it rendered Philip’s reaction a little slow. Philip turned around and stared at the bald man behind him holding a broken bottle. Before Philip could speak, the bald man asked, “Did you touch my wife’s ass just now?” A seductive woman pretending to be pitiful stood behind the bald man with a bunch of vicious-looking people. Some regular customers recognized these people. They would blackmail and threaten anyone whom they thought was rich. Relying on their numbers, they made a lot of money through this method. Since this matter had nothing to do with them, none of the regular customers stepped forward to help for fear of getti

“Damn it!” The woman steered the car to the window, looked at the wide open window, gritted her teeth, and said, “It seems that he has escaped.” “This kid is really fast.” The bearded man pursed his lips, nudged the spectacled man next to him, and said, “You still need to develop your mental strength.” After a while, several vehicles with the logo of the White Marsh royal family rushed over, led by two eight-star powerhouses. Although one felt very strong, his power was unstable. He seemed to have just reached the late stage of eight stars, while the other person was in the middle stage of eight stars. They opened the door and went in. Roscoe woke up from his sleep groggily. Seeing the roomful of White Marsh royal family, he jolted to his senses. He was about to call for Philip when he found that Philip had disappeared. “So you don’t know anything about him.” “I was just hitching a ride with him, so how would I know anything?” Roscoe guessed that these people must be