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Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights novel Chapter 187

Chapter 187: Elf Factions

"Godfrey—!" Isolde’s voice barely registered as she blitzed forward, appearing behind the elf girl with her ice spear fully manifested, but this one had longer blades, almost like short swords attached to both ends.

The blades were jagged, like they were carved from rock. One side, clearly the main blade, was longer than the other, but the violet ice that made the spear blades was eye-catching.

The moment Isolde appeared behind the elf girl, she swung her spear upward. Sparks lit up in a millisecond as her spear clashed with an arrow, but it was quickly incinerated by the violet ice.

Isolde made a semicircle with one leg, planting that foot to the ground for balance as she spun the blade, deflecting several arrows. Godfrey couldn’t see them coming; it was like Isolde fought against the darkness, but the sparks and sound of collision were as clear as day.

’Grand... Prince?’ Tempest tilted his head toward him.

’You have my permission. Go ahead, both of you,’ Godfrey replied inwardly, and both knights swiftly entered Black-Out State.

Tempest soared as his lightning tendril wings brightened the place, reaching far beyond what the fire was capable of.

True to his title, Light in the Darkness, Tempest’s wings unleashed a bright light that allowed Godfrey and Isolde to catch a glimpse of elves on distant tree branches.

These elves had tall, graceful ears that went above the top of their heads and eyebrows. Godfrey had no clue how their eyebrows could extend that long. It was like a horizontal antenna, if he were to put the feature into proper words.

It wasn’t like the elf girl crawling for her life looked any different. However, her hair was gray, while these other elves had snow-white hair and wore black leather armor with matching cloaks.

All of them held ornate wooden bows designed with gemstones.

"Vskehsi hevahaks, eoshsi!" the elf girl said with pleading eyes. Godfrey was certain she was begging them to save her. They were elf factions here?

These ones in black looked like true ice elves. Their skin was awfully white, unlike this elf girl whose skin was like a normal human’s.

The stare-off between both sides ended when Mountain lifted up his spear, took some powerful steps, and flung the spear at the enemy!

It flew over four hundred feet with great, air-ripping speed and pierced through an elf, but the elf burst into black smoke and rematerialized beside the spear that plunged halfway through the thick tree.

The elf held the spear’s shaft with a mocking smirk.

"They’re King/Queen Tiers," Isolde said solemnly as they faced over two dozen of these snow elves. That ability alone proved it wouldn’t be easy killing them.

A diagram flared up behind her, and Grace brought her head and one claw out. The white hornless dragon, possessing astonishing elegance for a dragon, unleashed a thunderous roar.

"I don’t know if you can understand me, but you won’t die. At least not by their hands," Godfrey said as he walked up to the elf girl, who was staring at the dragon with shocked eyes.

She lifted her head and looked at the young man standing beside her. He looked odd, with short ears, but those ocean-blue eyes were calming.

The elves vanished one after the other until not one remained.

Isolde stabbed her spear into the snow and held it with one hand as she turned to face the elf girl. Grace, on the other hand, unflured her wings and flew, causing the leaves on the trees to cling tightly to their branches in fear of being blown away.

Tempest flew straight while Mountain moved below the treetops. All three of them scoured the area to ensure the elves had indeed left.

"Thkage egsoegek," the elf girl said.

Isolde and Godfrey looked at each other. Clearly, they needed information, but everything this elf said was gibberish to their ears.

"I’ll be back." Isolde went to the tent and came back with a slim pack of sweets. Inside the pack, each oval-shaped sweet was wrapped with nylon.

"What’s this?" Godfrey asked.

"It’s made from some ingredients found in dungeons and Multilingual Parrot abilities. Once you take it, you’ll be able to understand and also speak the languages of other races," Isolde explained.

"Sounds expensive."

"What I’m holding costs three hundred thousand, and there are just twelve inside. It’s made from a summon that can extract the abilities of specific creatures and turn them into this candy sweet."

Isolde’s response made Godfrey raise an eyebrow. ’That’s one smart way to use an ability. It’s a terrifying ability too. Thank God he’s using it for business purposes. Too bad for the Multilingual Parrots, though,’ Godfrey mused inwardly.

Isolde squatted and stretched a Multilingual candy sweet toward the elf. She was quite wary, but after seeing them eat it, she also ate.

These people also had two strong-looking knights and a dragon; she couldn’t do anything against them.

The moment the elf tasted the candy sweet, her eyes widened. Watching her chew it, Godfrey chuckled softly while Isolde smiled.

"So..." The moment Godfrey said that, the elf’s eyes widened. She could understand them.

"Who are you, and what’s going on here?"

Chapter 187: Elf Factions 1

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