Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights novel Chapter 158

Chapter 158: This Is Paradise

At the Pendragon mansion, Isolde saw a couple of soldiers littered about, most of them were Lord and King Tiers, and amongst them was one she recognized with just a glance.

He stood right before the door to the mansion, hands clasped behind him.

Clad in his agent attire, Jon exuded a sharp air. He waited until Isolde approached with Isaac and Lucy.

"Where are they?" Jon tilted his head.

"Who?" Isaac raised an eyebrow.

Jon smiled softly. "Harbouring Vagabonds who have slain a lot of lives and caused infrastructural havoc won’t end well."

"Are you threatening me without an evidence?" Isolde tilted her head.

"We tracked their mana signature here!" Jon retorted.

"So what?" Isolde scowled and walked into the house where she saw a woman with fiery crimson hair in her blue coat seated facing her mother.

Her eyes met the woman’s. She was none other than one of the Authorities’ best Agents in this region, the phoenix summoner!

Rumours were that she had an entire gate to herself because the heat of her phoenix made it impossible for anything to live. Even flying above cities might cause a catastrophe, which was why the government rarely sent summoners of her caliber on matters concerning earth.

’The Authorities sent someone like her huh. They’re really desperate for Godfrey. They won’t send such a force if it was just about Percival.’ Lucy said as they walked through the sitting room.

"Where are you coming from, honey?" Christine asked as she picked up a cup of coffee from the table and took a sip.

"Isaac had a match. I went to watch." She replied and left the sitting room.

"I could sense Isolde’s aura. She’ll grow up to be a pillar of humanity like her parents," Amber stated with a collected tone.

Christine smiled. "She will."

"I will ignore the fact that we tracked Vagabonds to this prestigious place. I will relay to the higher-ups that there was a mistake. I believe our target was trying to incriminate the Pendragons with his past with your daughter." Amber said as she rose to her feet.

Christine merely smiled. "Be on your way then. Next time you plan to barge into our premises... make sure you inform us beforehand or you could lose your head. I say this for your sake because..."

Christine sighed as a sudden pressure fell on everyone in the entire dungeon.

Amber’s eyes widened, her breath stifling. She could feel it, that was the gaze of Arthur Pendragon’s summon. She could feel the eyes of all fourteen dragon heads on her, like that behemoth of a beast was looming behind her.

"...My husband doesn’t like his family being invaded. Not even by the Authorities, Superintendent Amber."

Amber remained silent for a moment before walking out.

"Did you find him?" Jon asked softly as he saw Amber storm out of the house with Agent Bram, who had been waiting outside the sitting room.

Amber glared at him from the corner of her eye, silencing Jon. He had the guts to speak to her because she was a relative, but her expression was a clear sign they failed to get Godfrey.

Jon wanted to punch a wall. He could remember every single time Godfrey absolutely humiliated him in a fight. It was so satisfying when Godfrey became unwanted by the society, but why couldn’t he be caught?!

***

At night, two young men walked on the other end of Brooklyn Bridge, heading for Brooklyn. One of them wore a gray hoodie with a golden mask, while the other simply wore a hoodie to cover his head and a face mask.

Though, they reserved the Dragon Officer pants and solid boots. After Isolde had teleported them out of the dungeon, they swiftly made their way toward Brooklyn.

Brooklyn forever changed after the apocalypse a hundred years ago.

It wasn’t like New Manhattan. It was Freelancers’ City.

After six red gates opened simultaneously over the course of a hundred in Brooklyn alone, people naturally fled from it. In addition, it was like a dungeon magnet, as there were lots of blue gates here, more than in two major cities combined.

"Are we going to enter Brooklyn? There’re a lot of bounty hunters ready to pounce on us. You especially if they discover your identity," Percival said as he looked at the city.

"I was told to come here," Godfrey replied.

"Told. By who?" Percival asked. In the next moment, his eyes narrowed as a swirling portal appeared before them, the strong wind blowing against their faces.

"By Gabriel. The man that watches over paradise. I heard his summon is actually an angel." Godfrey’s statement made Percival wonder.

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