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The people of Montana Alliance looked at each other.
Was this person not here to help them grab the special medicine?
Why did he take it with him?
The man took Philip back to Montana Alliance.
In the meeting room, Elder Whitmore could not hide his smile when he heard that Philip had defeated those people
of Starfire Alliance one after another.
However, when he heard that Commander Graham had given Philip the special medicine, his smile froze again.
Elder Whitmore stood up, took Philip’s hand, and said with a smile, “Philip, if you’re interested in this herb, you can
take it. If you want to know more about it, the door of Montana Alliance’s medical hall will always be open for you.”
While he spoke, Elder Whitmore kept rubbing the back of Philip’s hand.
Philip felt all creeped out but dared not show it. However, he was very interested in their medical hall.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSeeing Philip’s interest, Elder Whitmore took out a token and said, “This is my Elder’s Token. With this token, you
can go anywhere within the territory of Montana Alliance without obstructions. ”
“Thank you, Elder Whitmore. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave.”
“Sure, but don’t walk around in case anything happens.”
Although he was being polite, Philip noticed that Elder Whitmore had his guard up against him. It would probably
not be long before someone was sent to keep an eye on Philip.
After Philip left the meeting room, Elder Whitmore contacted someone on his communicator.
As he walked in the street that looked very similar to the architectural style of his original world, Philip could not
help feeling that something was wrong with his mother’s previous residence.
If the space gate sent him here, the purpose had to be more than just letting him visit his mother’s room. There
must be clues that he had not discovered yet.
When he arrived outside the private house again, Philip took out the key to open the door, but he noticed some
details this time.
The books on a bookshelf by the window attracted Philip’s attention.
One row was full of ancient medical techniques in Orienta. Compared to other rows, the books on this row were
arranged haphazardly, while others were neatly arranged according to publication date.
“This ‘Golden Recipes’ should be in front of ‘Meridian Classics’, so why is it in front of ‘New Herbal Recipes’?”
As he spoke, Philip arranged several books in chronological order.
Creak!
Something under the bed seemed to have opened.
Feeling startled, Philip walked over and moved the bed aside. He saw a long and narrow tunnel which he had no
idea where it led to.
After several twists and turns along the tunnel, Philip finally arrived on the bottom platform.
Several faint fluorescent lights dotted the dark metal wall, and the platform seemed completely made of metal.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmExcept for a wooden chair in front of the main panel, all equipment was full of highly advanced technological vibes
from the original world.
This should be his mother’s temporary workstation.
Seeing this scene, Philip recalled that when he was a child, he often sneaked into his mother’s work studio. When he
was found, his mother would scold him gently.
As Philip felt himself tearing up, an electronic voice brought him back to reality.
“Intrusion of an unknown creature is detected. Identification in progress. Creature identified. Genetic match in
progress. Match identified. Welcome home, Philip Clarke…” A cold electronic sound echoed in the room.
“You have a message…”
“Open,” Philip guessed this should be a message left by his mother.
As Philip guessed, a holographic image was projected through the black sphere in the middle of the table.
“Mom!” Philip subconsciously yelled at the vivid image, but the image was still an image.
“Phil, I’m glad you found this place.”
The image in front of him said to Philip, “I was forced to stay in this land of the other shore due to some forces.”