Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 1217 - 1217 1217 Tedium

Chapter 1217: Chapter 1217: Tedium Chapter 1217: Chapter 1217: Tedium Ishmael Will left.

Clutching a three-foot Longsword, he vanished from the Donovan Family estate.

Just as he had arrived.

Leaving behind only that last sentence.

The pain in Nelson’s body gradually subsided.

Her body also began to regain freedom.

She stood up and walked to the collapsed wall, her gaze falling on Finnegan Springs’s corpse.

Finnegan Springs’s clothes were still stained with blood.

Dried blood!

It wasn’t fresh.

Even if he took off his suit, his shirt was similarly stained with blood.

Nelson paused for a moment, enlightenment dawning in her heart.

She knew about The North Sea, knew about Pendleton.

Julius Reed had told her a lot on the way here.

With that in mind, Nelson took out her cell phone.

After briefly hesitating, she decided to call Julius Reed’s number.

Whatever his intentions, she had to relay the truth.

As for whether it was true or false, that was for Julius Reed to decide.

If what the old man said was true and Nelson withheld the information, wouldn’t that potentially ruin everything?

“Nelson, what’s the matter?”

Julius Reed, who was waiting for someone at the hotel, quickly picked up the phone when it rang.

“I just… I encountered an elder at the Donovan Family villa. He was very skilled, defeating me with two strikes,” Nelson calmed her emotions and relayed the elder’s words, including the story.

“Pendleton?”

Julius Reed blinked, apparently analyzing something.

But suddenly!

He leaned forward!

Swoosh!

An arrow whistled through the air, narrowly missing his head.

Boom!

A loud noise!

The room’s wall was pierced with a hole the size of a bowl!

Swoosh!

Another sound of cleaving air!

Julius Reed stamped his feet forcefully, and his body leaped into the air!

The arrow shot out viciously, piercing the wall once again!

After the two arrows.

The air returned to silence.

Julius Reed picked up his Longsword and stood in front of the window.

The arrows had been shot from outside the window.

The attacker was clearly a Great Grandmaster!

Very capable.

An archer.

After firing two arrows, the shooter had already changed positions.

Even though he hid his presence well.

It was still not enough to escape Julius Reed’s eyes.

Beneath a tree.

About two hundred meters away from the room, behind a tree, Solaris Grove rested, holding a crescent bow, backs against the pine.

Holding his breath.

The bow was dark in color, carved with a golden dragon of The North Sea.

The Boss of the dragon was in the center of the bow.

The arrow was placed right at the dragon’s mouth.

After three breaths, Solaris Grove’s right hand was on his quiver at his back.

He drew three arrows!

Each arrow was made of pure steel!

The shimmering silvery shaft was densely engraved with dragon patterns.

The tips of the arrows glinted with a faint blue light.

Highly toxic.

Touching it meant certain death.

“Hiss!”

Solaris Grove took a deep breath.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths!

After the third breath, he lunged forward!

Drawn to the full!

Swoosh!

Three deadly arrows, whistling through the air with a shrieking sound!

Burst out!

Clang!

In mid-air.

Julius Reed took a leap, and Longsword swept across the sky!

The arrow’s tip struck the Longsword, sparking fire.

Boom!

The remaining two arrows hit the wall of the room.

The thick wall collapsed with a thunderous fall!

“Indeed a master,”

Julius Reed landed on the ground, bent down, and picked up the fallen arrows.

The pure steel arrowhead had bent.

The entire arrow had deformed under the immense force.

And yet, the Longsword had not suffered any damage.

Not even a scratch.

The sword was entirely golden, with two intertwined dragons carved on it, almost coming to life.

“Once an archer exposes his position, death is certain.”

Julius Reed held the Longsword, looking ahead, and said lightly.

No response.

As if the other party didn’t exist at all.

“You’re making quite a scene; do I need to personally invite you out?”

As his words fell!

He slashed with his sword!

Sword Qi burst forth like a golden glow, shooting straight towards the pine tree!

Swoosh!

An arrow pierced through the pine tree!

In an instant, Sword Qi shattered!

Julius Reed, holding the Longsword, rushed forward!

Only three steps!

He arrived before the pine tree!

Crack!

A sword stroke.

The pine tree was cut in two.

And Solaris Grove stepped back, his hand equipped with five arrows, already on the bowstring!

He was an archer; once someone closed in on him, his life was at risk!

“Who sent you here?”

Julius Reed, holding his Longsword in a reverse grip, lunged forward!

But Solaris Grove pulled the bowstring to its limit and shot towards the sky!

Clang!

The sword fell.

Clashing against the bow.

Solaris Grove took the momentum to retreat explosively, running wildly towards the inn.

His intention was clear.

To rescue someone.

Not to engage in battle.

Julius Reed squinted his eyes, slowly raising his right hand.

The Great Cyclone Sword of Zhou whirled crazily in his hand like a tornado!

The next moment!

The Longsword burst through the air!

Carrying brilliant sword light!

And Solaris Grove on the road, evidently sensed the danger.

He turned around!

Drew an arrow.

Drew the bow!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Three successive arrows, all shattered by the Great Cyclone Sword of Zhou!

Pure steel shafts, bent and deformed, even the arrowheads were broken.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was near Solaris Grove.

Less than three meters!

Screech!

Solaris Grove steeled his heart, directly drawing the bow with his bare hands!

Full Draw!

Clang!

He turned and released, the bowstring striking against the Great Cyclone Sword of Zhou!

Sparking a trail of fire!

The tremendous force sent Solaris Grove flying into the inn.

While the Great Cyclone Sword of Zhou, due to the external impact, veered slightly off course, blowing a hole in the wall of the inn.

“Pfft!”

Solaris Grove rolled into the private room, fresh blood spurting out.

But he couldn’t care about his injuries, he immediately grabbed Bright King!

“Hiss!”

The moment his hand touched Bright King’s shoulder, Solaris Grove quickly withdrew it!

His fingers were pierced by three silver needles.

Poison!

He inhaled sharply, his body suddenly exerting strength!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Three silver needles were forced out of his body, embedding in the wall of the inn.

However, his fingers were already blackened.

He made his way to Bright King, breathing suddenly rapid!

Dead!

He had died a while ago!

This was but a corpse!

“This vengeance, I’ll remember.”

Looking at his already discoloring middle finger, Solaris Grove steeled his heart and pulled the longbow fiercely!

Clang!

The bow resonated.

The bowstring sliced through his finger!

Blood splattered!

The middle finger, cleanly severed!

Solaris Grove’s face was deathly pale.

He tore off a piece of cloth, hastily bandaged it, and leaped out the window!

In the instant of his soaring leap, Solaris Grove drew an arrow with his right hand, shooting it into the sky!

Coincidentally.

Julius Reed, holding the Great Cyclone Sword of Zhou, leaped out the window just the same.

In relentless pursuit!

But all of a sudden!

Several dangerous auras emerged out of nowhere.

Julius Reed looked up.

He saw—

The five arrows previously shot into the sky had, after being pierced by that last arrow, split into countless steel needles!

A sky full of feathered darts!

Silver gleams dancing in the air!

Unspeakably sharp!

Raining down!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Julius Reed’s Longsword danced fiercely in his hand, like a barrier, knocking down the steel needles above his head.

But when he resumed the chase, Solaris Grove was nowhere to be found.

“Courageous and strategic, I like that.”

Thump!

Julius Reed leaped back into the inn, looking at the finger on the ground that had turned into a puddle of blood, and chuckled.

Had he persisted in killing, Solaris Grove might not have been able to escape.

But sometimes, a living person has more significance than a dead one.

Just as Solaris Grove rushed into the inn to save someone, Julius Reed received a message from Templeton Lena.

Elaenor Wood was on her way to Star City.

This Medicine God never concealed her movements.

Wherever she went, she preferred to be aboveboard and honorable.

If there was anyone who could help Julius Reed draw The North Sea’s attention,

it would be the perfect opportunity to validate the old man’s words and begin investigating Pendleton.

Touching the mask on his face identical to Elaenor Wood’s, Julius Reed smiled.

High-level confrontations were often just this plain and unadorned.

And tedious.